"In the future, the cultivators of the Three-Yuan Realm will have extremely difficult cultivation, they will not be able to enter the capital to be protected, and they will appear randomly in the wild, and the crisis will increase dramatically, and there will be a monk fault."

Some people looked horrified, as if they were looking into the future.

The Terrans will usher in a relatively dark time.

"Monk fault, it's okay to say."

An old man looked solemn, "Look at what is written on this?" The mutilated three flowers of embers are the species protected by the capital. ”

"From a safe zone for human beings, it has become a safe zone for treacherous people! In the future, the capital will become a place for cultivating treachery? ”

A lot of people can't accept it.

The capital is a strategic location.

The nursery is the tenth continent of the man-made world, above the sky.

It is not known which ancient dynasty was founded.

But with the changes of the times, the great murderers settled in, and the tombs of various ancient nobles accumulated over time, making the nursery from a paradise to an extremely dangerous continent, completely polluted.

Even, human beings are gradually losing their right to rule, and one tomb after another beats them out.

In the last few dynasties, the human race has worked hard little by little, fought back, worked hard, and carved out an area on the talent nursery and established it as the capital, which is gone?

This historical record, at least four or five dynasties, has directly disappeared, who can not be angry?

This is the root of the Terrans!

Of course, there are also people who ask, "May I ask, what is the matter with these flowers that have more than three petals?" ”

"Yes, flowers with less than three petals are the embers of the broken soul that grow three flowers, but what about the extra?"

Most of the monks had never seen more than three petals of flowers.

Four-petal, five-petal?

People only have three elements of spirit, energy and spirit, how can there be four elements or five yuan?

It doesn't make sense.

"Of course you haven't seen it, and neither have we."

Someone sighed, "But history records that there are more than three petals of flowers, only one place." ”

"Where?"

"The Imperial Tomb, the three flowers from the Imperial Tomb, grow to the outside, and the soul is attached to the normal three flowers, so that it shows the appearance of four flowers and five flowers."

When these words fell, everyone was shocked.

The Imperial Tomb is leaked.

It's no wonder that the previous rules of the capital said that if more than three flowers were found, the capital should be notified immediately.

However, because the saint was too strong, there had never been a case of the leakage of the imperial tomb in his lifetime.

So no one has seen it.

Someone was silent:

"In other words, in the future, all the flowers in the capital will be the flowers of the dead, and it will already be a dead man's capital."

"Then, the emperor who ascends the throne will be"

Someone has already guessed some possibilities

The capital, the Imperial Palace.

The plaque of the entire hall has inexplicably changed its name [between salaries].

A tall man with a burly figure sat on the throne, silently looking at the mural figures on the wall.

He glanced at the mural of an ancient saint, and finally landed in the nearest one.

"Finally dead."

He looked at the tomb of the saint who had just been built, and said lightly:

"I'm finally back."

"Let you be peerless, what about pushing it horizontally? I will hide in the tomb and wait for you to die of old age, and then rebirth and rule the world. ”

The pilgrim of the previous dynasty showed a complicated look.

Back then, in Kyushu in the world, the defense of every continent city was extremely strong.

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The defense of the capital is even more terrifying.

A capital city, Kyushu's combined defense, can't compare.

As long as they enter the teleportation array in Beijing, they can only walk to the capital, go to the sky in the flesh, and come through it.

And in the clouds of the sky, there are too many indescribable ancient mysterious shadows.

The shadow giants planted with flowers, like giants laughing at children, their tombs in mid-air, upside down on the back of the nursery.

It's like a table, they're rooted at the bottom of it, looking upside down at the people who flew up to the nursery.

Faxiang and Sanhua, entering the capital, have no physical body, they don't care, they just occasionally catch these souls and eat them as small snacks.

For they eat flesh and blood.

If the living people rise into the sky, and the blood of the strong is soaring, it will inevitably attract the attention of those grave murderers and go crazy.

However, that terrible man led the monks from Kyushu to rise into the air together, built a ladder to the sky, and killed through the clouds step by step, killing the sky and the earth, and bursting the ancient mysteries of the past dynasties.

Even so, the entire army suffered heavy casualties.

Finally set foot in the capital.

A great war broke out completely, and the accumulated heritage of the royal family was completely revealed, but he was still defeated, so he retreated into the tomb that had been prepared for him a long time ago.

"It's just a hundred thousand years."

"Open up the most prosperous era in human history, brilliant, brilliant, and as brilliant as fireworks to die, only eternity."

The pilgrim murmured, his eyes filled with remembrance.

Such a man, starting from scratch and sweeping the entire era, he naturally admires it incomparably, but after all, his positions are different and his camps are different.

The world says that he hates acquired human beings, but can he not hate?

Because he is the leader of the innate human camp, there is no choice in this interest position from the beginning.

And now, the era of the acquired spiritual root opened up by the Nine Spike Sage will be ruled by him.

He is not stupid, although he is a congenital human race, he does not dare to turn back the wheel of history and restore the glory of the innate spiritual root human race.

Directly ruling this acquired era of planting three flowers is the right way.

Stomp and tread.

The sound of footsteps came, and his gaze finally fell on the crown princess who had just returned.

"Why is this one so fast" Dao Yuexian's heart was shocked, and she suddenly felt numb all over, and the breath of death overwhelmed her.

The sage said that there is no need to communicate at all, as long as he is dead, the old saint who has died will appear, feel that he is still alive, come back, and restore the old system of the previous dynasty.

She thought that the other party would appear, but she didn't expect it to appear so suddenly and so quietly.

"Meet the saints!" Dao Yuexian bowed respectfully.

"Well, the sun and the moon are manmade?"

The pilgrim glanced at Dao Yuexian, "It's interesting to use an artifact as a concubine." ”

"Zhenguo artifact wait for me to re-take a concubine and give birth to a son, you are my child daughter-in-law, serve the prince well to grow up, and assist him in governing the country."

An artifact can't give birth to a son.

This saint is a normal person, and of course he will not be interested in a weapon.

Dao Yuexian bent down and bowed: "Obey." ”

The pilgrim smiled:

"I don't plan to move out of my hometown city immediately, and the children of the royal family will settle in the capital."

"I just returned, I'm afraid there are some restless people who want to test the capital and want to seize power and usurp the throne."

His expression showed a hint of indifference:

"After subduing the world of this era, I moved out of my own royal capital, settled in the capital, and then gathered that group of professionals with acquired spiritual roots to see the development of this era and divide the new ministers."

He showed a hint of interest:

"I'm very interested in the new technologies of this era, and the so-called Divine Craftsman who forged you."

"Yes." Dao Yuexian is colorful.

The saint sat quietly on the throne, as if he had returned to the time of his own reign.

"A new era."

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