Empress Dowager Li Xuan: "They are too weak, and the mourning family sacrifices open the tomb door, and there is no time to enter, but the harvest has been rich." Compared with the past, their combat power has been vastly different, and all their growth has actually just begun. Now that the four Wusa elders have been summoned for the mourning family, and you and Yanchen Shuxi have joined, the totem ding has been born, and there should be hope!"

"Totem Ding, what's that?"

"The totem tripod is the supreme sacred relic of Wusa, the inscription engraved on the outside of the tripod contains the forbidden art of heaven and earth, and the inside of the tripod is sealed with the ancient voodoo and the relics of the heavenly war. Over the years, the primeval voodoo and heavenly war relics sealed in the Ding have been leaking out, and they have spread all over the interior of the Tomb of Fire Tears, and ordinary people can't get close to them at all. ”

"Will you be able to regain your sense of self by killing them?"

Perhaps, their pupils have evolved from demon red to jingqing, from jingqing to death blue, from death blue to dark purple, and their self-consciousness can be restored~ Perhaps, they leaked from the totem tripod inside and outside, and the totem tripod or the tomb of the city of fire and tears will be buried with the power that will make them return to consciousness and even change back to the original one. ”

The double pupils have changed from demon red to blue, and there is no need to be beastly when fighting, and the combat power is far above the other golden dragon national guards with demon red pupils, and there is analysis and judgment of wisdom, continuous evolution, and there is indeed the possibility of restoring self-consciousness.

Meng Yu had no objection to Empress Dowager Li Xuan's words, no matter what other reasons, just for the sake of being like a sibling and dying for him, he also wanted to go to the tomb to explore.

Meng Yu presented a document to Empress Dowager Li Xuan, saying: "The people on this list, when the Huaiyue City peace began, put them under house arrest!"

"Why are there only more than 500 people?" Empress Dowager Li Xuan flipped through the documents, and the people on the list were all the heirs of the Zang Da royal family, a total of more than 500 people, and said: "More than 500 royal heirs are not enough at all, and when they were allowed to enter, thousands of royal heirs were used as sacrifices. ”

"The Zangda royal family only has thousands of heirs, and whether the sacrifice of more than 500 royal heirs is enough to open the tomb door is a problem that you have to solve when you are involved in the mortal war, the imperial grandmother~" The pardon words were sonorous, there was no room for maneuver, looking at the eyes of the Empress Dowager Li Xuan, two huge tears slipped down, and after bowing, he pushed open the Jiuding Longzun screen and left.

The sharman silk cloth trembled, and the smoke of incense wafted, and the smoke was like a curtain.

On the imperial chair, Empress Dowager Li Xuan's heart was shocked, and the picture of two huge tears sliding down her eyes kept playing back in her mind.

Two huge tears, forgiven for whom?

The people of the world, the Zangda royal family, the Golden Dragon Guowei, and the Emperor Chuanyu are still pardoned themselves......

Maybe there is also Empress Dowager Li Xuan, when she was pardoned and called the word "imperial grandmother", her words were clearly a little choked.

Empress Dowager Li Xuan praised the forgiveness in her heart.

Drawing up this list for her is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Many of the people in the list are either having a slight holiday with the forgiveness, or have an indecent reputation, or are quite powerful.

If she exterminates them, the government and the opposition will definitely think that she is clearing the way for her to be pardoned and take over the imperial dynasty.

Drawing up this list for her means that he is determined to exchange the lives of the royal heirs for the well-being of thousands of Li people.

For thousands of years, the royal family of the current dynasty has always regarded the Li people as a mustard, and has repeatedly launched wars for their own speed, causing thousands of Li people to die tragically and be displaced.

was pardoned, but he was determined to exchange the royal heirs for Li Min, what a great love!

This list was drawn up for her, showing that although the pardon was powerless to reverse the situation, he was not a person who made a willful decision without a fight, and with an unshakable and resolute attitude, he demanded the lives of half of the heirs of the Zangda royal family.

She felt that if she didn't spare half of the heirs of the Zangda royal family, she would be pardoned and burned!

The next day, Empress Dowager Li Xuan arranged a ceremony to worship Emperor Chuanyu for pardon.

Before the death of the imperial study of Zangda Palace, the left eye power of "Heaven" in Emperor Chuanyu's body, although he began to awaken sixteen years ago, he was still Emperor Chuanyu and not the left eye of "Heaven". This ritual is of course obeyed by forgiveness.

At the end of the worship ceremony, Meng Yu did not return to Zangda Palace with Empress Dowager Li Xuan, but went to the City of Fire and Tears alone.

The incense ** soft pillow of Zangda Palace, the maid palace secretary, and the fireworks and rain bath are the dreams of most ancient and modern men, and it is difficult to be forgiven.

Those who came from the wooden camp were not accustomed to it, and they were afraid that once they were contaminated, they would indulge in it and consume their blood.

The ensuing visits were very troublesome to be forgiven.

Meng Yu knew that these people were all coming for the possibility that he might be Emperor Zang Da in the future, while Meng Yu was deeply worried about the situation in the imperial dynasty and was all concerned about the peace in Fire and Tears City.

The grass is decaying, the ancient road is long pavilion, the sunset is red, and the lonely bird is crying.

The sun sets, cigarettes curl up, and candlelight rises.

The ancient city of fire and tears came into the eyes of the forgive.

The City of Fire and Tears is built around the mountainside, like an incomparably huge ring, worn in the middle of a thousand zhang high mountains.

Literati and writers, using it as a model, wrote countless poignant and moving poems and legends.

Zang Datian Lonely Mausoleum, the Imperial Dynasty Loyal Martyr's Yuan, for this literati pen of the legendary city, painted a lot of feng shui treasure exorcism and magic magic.

Don't say that ordinary people's homes are in calamity, even if it is the official Jia Wenda who wants to get rich, he also comes all the way to ask for a prayer talisman.

Walking less than ten steps in the City of Fire Tears, you can meet fortune tellers, divination, and talisman sellers, and the temples and temples in the city are lined up one after another, and the incense is at its peak, and people who have been to the City of Fire and Tears can not imagine it at all.

The City of Tears is filled with the smell of burning incense all day long.

Hazy cigarettes, enveloping the whole city, do not disperse all year round.

In this turbulent autumn, the prosperity of Fire Tears City has not diminished, but has prospered against the trend, and the streets are still full of people on winter nights.

In the age of peace and disaster-free, except for the rich and leisurely wife, who will hold the money and ask for a prayer talisman?

The topic that has been discussed in the City of Fire Tears recently is not about the gods and ghosts, but about the pardon and the peace negotiations in three days.

"Hey, Xiaogu?!" In a corner, Meng Yu actually found his little blue fox, which he released into the wild on the rugged slope outside the Blood Sun City that day, and he didn't want to meet him here today.

Xiao Gu was very well-behaved, and immediately jumped into Meng Yu's arms, "Gu Hu, Gu Hu!" screamed without pain, and rubbed his head against Meng Yu.

"Uh, good wine!" Holding the little blue fox, walking through the city of tears, he smelled a very faint smell of wine in the night breeze filled with the smell of incense.

If it weren't for the mid-stage cultivation of the Immortal Transformation Realm, I'm afraid it would be difficult to distinguish.

Following the aroma of wine, Meng Yu walked five miles in the city, passed through the crowds, and stopped in front of a remote and dilapidated Fugua Temple.

This hexagram temple is slightly beetle, the corrugated is broken, the earthen wall is yellow, the light is dim, and the age is quite old.

Obviously, this is not a temple with a decent business.

The incense business in the City of Tears is so prosperous, although there is a difference between the good and bad business of the various Fu hexagram temples, but in this inch of gold, as long as there are temples and houses, with a little care, it will not be decadent.

In the City of Fire and Tears, even if you are a stall on the street, your daily income is quite rich.

It feels a little strange to be forgiven in such a scene in this temple.

"It's closed, don't go anywhere!" the vigorous and capable girl's voice came from inside the room.

"It's okay, I'm not here to ask for a fortune. Meng Yuti stepped over the steps, walked through the courtyard more than 20 zhang long, and walked into the main hall of the Fu Hexagram Temple.

I saw a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl wearing a felt hat, sackcloth, and dressed as a man, cleaning up the house.

The girl does not do any fandel modification, although her appearance is not as unearthly as Yujia and Suxi, but she is beautiful, natural and simple, and in the vast sea of people, she will still be a glimpse, attracting countless retrospective looks.

She casually took her eyes from Meng Yu, did not stop at all, and continued to take care of her unfinished work.

Meng Yu was slightly stunned, although he was not a narcissist, he was still very confident in his appearance, and no matter which ** person he threw at him, he would inevitably scream.

The girl in front of her looked at him as if she were nothing.

"Ah, is this a woman?" said something in his heart that would make all the women in the world beat him up when they heard it.

"Then why are you here?uh~" The old man's voice sounded, and the old man with gray hair and shabby robe burped, and the smell of wine was repeated, and he staggered to Meng Xin's body, and said: "Hehe, I guess why you came, well, you are for my granddaughter Puxin, right? ”

The old man hugged Xiao Gu in his arms.

"Grandpa, what nonsense!" Pu Xin stomped her foot, glared at the old man, and was about to say something to drive Meng Yu out of the city, but found that Meng Yu looked at her grandfather in a daze, with a look of disbelief on his face, and asked, "Hey, you...... You...... So who, what are you looking at my grandfather like this?"

"Oh, call me forgive, I'm here for Jasper Daigo. "I was forgiven and came back to my senses, I didn't expect to see this old wine worm in the City of Fire and Tears, he was still alive.

"Jasper Daigo, what Jasper Daigo......" The old wine worm moved the wine jar back, pretending that he had never heard of these four words.

Pu Xin, who was cleaning on the side, showed a little unnatural on her cheeks.

He snatched the wine jar from the old wine worm's hand, poured wine into his mouth and slapped it violently, "This is not the jasper Daigo brewed by the Imperial Wine Hall of the Zangda Dynasty, what is it?"

The drunken old man snatched the wine back and muttered, "What if it's Jasper Daigo......?" Give it back to me, the teenage hairy boy actually grabbed wine from the old man!"

"I want to know how you got it, this wine is the best of the best, it is said that it is brewed very little, and it is used exclusively for imperial sacrifices and state banquets!"

"Steal, how can you say steal...... Put it there, it is impossible for Zang Datian to come back to life and drink...... What a waste of such a good wine!" the old man shook his body, angrily snatched the empty wine jar from Meng Yu's hands, and licked the few remaining drops of wine, as if he had been greatly wronged.

Meng Yu pretended to be frightened, and said: "Stealing the tribute wine in front of the ancestral emperor's tomb, that is to destroy the nine clans!"

"Who are you?" Pu Xin put down the work in her hand, walked to the old wine worm, stared at Meng Yu, and asked in a slightly nervous voice, "You...... What are you going to do?"