Chapter 44 How Many Towers Are in the Smoke and Rain (Ask for Collection)

The major affairs of the country are in the worship and Rong!

Rong is war, whether it is to defend against the enemy or to open up territory, it is naturally a major event that affects the fortunes of the country. And the sacrifice is the sacrifice, the sacrifice of the shrine to the heaven and the earth, the sacrifice of the ancestors to the gods, the sacrifice of the mountains and rivers to the spring and autumn...... Agricultural sericulture, which is also the foundation of the pillar country, is naturally the top priority of the sacrifices of the gods in the past dynasties.

Wang Qing is a noble in the mortal world, and his mother follows the queen mother to kiss silkworms on the second day of the second month of spring every year. At that time, the queen, the palace concubine, the princess and other internal women, as well as the foreign women such as the ladies of the decree, were busy with traffic, and the flow of people was like weaving, and they all went to the western suburbs. Wang Qing himself once escorted his mother with the car, and he also saw the silkworm altar that imitated the ancient system.

It looks very similar to the altar in front of you, but the scale is not as good as much. And apparently because of the age, the silkworm temple, the viewing platform, the silkworm gate, the cocoon hall and its east and west matching halls, weaving rooms and warehouses and other wooden buildings on the ancient silkworm altar have all decayed, and only some traces remain.

However, there is half an unknown remnant of the monument, which still stands.

"There are four hundred and eighty temples in the Southern Dynasty, how many buildings are in the smoke and rain," Wang Qing muttered: "It is as brilliant as the Divine Dynasty, and how can the enemy live like a knife, and the years are cold." ”

When Li Chongxuan heard this couplet, he thought about it for a while, and made sure that he had never read it. It's just that in the poems, there is a strong sense of the change of dynasties and the recklessness of glory and decline, and I can't help but quietly remember it in my heart, feeling that I am very white, and I am even more dissatisfied with the mediocre lord with my father.

It is said that there was originally a mulberry viewing platform on the silkworm altar, and everyone watched the mulberry forest on the altar full of spring on the platform. Li Chongxuan suggested.

Wang Qing nodded, one step behind Li Chongxuan.

"Huh?" Li Chongxuan stretched out his hand and pressed it to the empty place in front of him: "Is there a prohibition protection? It's normal, alas." ”

"Senior Brother Li, can you try and see if you can break it?"

Li Chongxuan glanced at Wang Qing, as if to say, why don't you try? Do I look so stupid? In case this prohibition is not gentle, under the shock, several Li Chongxuan will also be wiped out.

Wang Qing's heart swelled with grievances, how could I be so bad. I couldn't help but reflect, it seems that I am a little floating, even an old-fashioned person like Li Chongxuan can see it, cough, I have misunderstood my honesty and reliability, and I have been wronged.

"Senior Brother Li, why do you think of me like this?" Wang Qing complained, and then he said all his guesses about the bloodline of the Chongming Bird and the ancient altar, and said: "If this is the case, I am afraid that this ancestral silkworm altar can only be entered by some royal bloodlines who have cultivated in the body. Senior Brother Li, if you are able to break the ban, it will naturally show that you have enough cultivation to ascend this altar. Moreover, to put it mildly, senior brother, you have already encountered this prohibition, and if you want to be wiped out, you will be ashes a long time ago. ”

“......”

After Li Chongxuan was speechless, he thought about it carefully, and felt that what Wang Qing said was very reasonable. After he figured it out, he didn't hesitate, the high-grade magic sword hung in front of him again, and the light on it gradually rose and rose, accumulating to the extreme, and when it turned in the air, the lightning shot away, and it was hitting the prohibition, crackling and exploding.

It's a lot of movement, but it's useless.

Seeing that he had tried a few more times, Wang Qing withdrew with some embarrassment, and couldn't help but ask strangely: "Senior Brother Li, this opportunity may be rare in the world, why don't you take the strongest blow?"

Are you afraid that I will do it behind my back? I'm not that kind of person!

However, after Wang Qing sighed, he still said: "Otherwise, junior brother will go elsewhere first? Senior Brother Li can let go of it." ”

"Senior brother doesn't have to be like this," Li Chongxuan cleared his throat: "Fang Cai is the strongest blow for my brother, but I still can't break this prohibition, I'm afraid there is no fate." ”

What about your hole cards? What about your stacked and countless hole cards? Even if you are an indigenous protagonist, you are not such a rookie.

Wang Qing recognized the reality, and originally wanted to do it, but now it seems that he doesn't have that life: "Why don't you try it together with Senior Brother Li?"

"Senior brother is not afraid of the ban and counterattack?"

"Don't you still understand the simple nature of the little brother's heroic courage and the simple nature of sticking a knife in the ribs of a fellow Daoist? I'm afraid that the prohibition imposed here is very important to you, how can you give it up right now. Wang Qing said awe-inspiringly, even he felt that he was very great.

Li Chongxuan was really moved.

Wang Qing also poured out his strength, and the three yin meridians in his hand forcibly operated the "Little Wuxiang Imperial Sword Technique" again, after Li Chongxuan's sword hit the ban, thirty-six Qiankun needles, the head and tail hit the same place one after another, the score was exactly the same, after a clang, the ban snapped open, and there were still a few Qiankun needles that turned back and fell into Wang Qing's hands - this place has been broken.

"Okay!" Li Chongxuan shouted excitedly: "Senior Brother Wang, let's go up now, right?"

Wang Qing had already released the thirteen yuan babies, and as soon as they entered the mulberry garden, they were like crazy. In fact, this is also normal, if Wang Qing has a sea-like treasure medicine spirit material in front of him, Yuanjing Divine Pill, he will only pounce faster...... In the eyes of the thirteen-yuan baby, those spiritual spirits full of aura are like the treasure elixir to Wang Qing.

The two finally climbed the site of this magnificent silkworm altar side by side, Wang Qing only waited to drag another poem, but saw the remnant of the tablet on the altar, and the moment they boarded the silkworm altar on their hind feet, it suddenly shone brightly, and after flickering for a while, there was a sky-high blue divine light swept in, wrapping Li Chongxuan in it.

Wang Qing looked at his left hand, and the divine light shook his hand away from Li Chongxuan's arm, and now there is still a slight feeling of numbness.

Didn't fool the past!

Hunting geese for a thousand days, he was pecked out by the house sparrows.

Wang Qing was stunned for a while, and sighed, if he could mix it up with his arm, he would be too underestimating the Daduan Divine Dynasty. It was able to be introduced here by Chongming stone carving before, I am afraid that it is also because of the past too long time, and the stone carving is a little incompetent: "It's just that, I can have innate Qingqi and these Lingsang, and this time I have made a lot of money." And when Senior Brother Li gets the benefits, maybe he will show his protagonist demeanor and share some of my benefits. ”

However, when the divine light shook him away, Wang Qing was firmly imprinted on the heart of a very amazing woman, she was dressed in two colors, the front placket on both sides of the gold thread embroidered with the totem of the bright bird, the sleeve robe is very wide, the cuffs are embroidered with Xuanxi auspicious cloud patterns, and the top of the head wears a crown of nine dragons and nine phoenixes.

This should be a certain queen of the Daduan God Dynasty, but her face is too young, I am afraid that she will come to kiss silkworms soon after entering the palace, and I don't know if she has experienced the horror of the end of the dynasty, the collapse of royal power, the beauty crying blood, how sad.

Wang Qing guessed, and immediately laughed at himself, he was really worried about the ancients. Then he sat down cross-legged on this altar, and he was pleasantly surprised to find that the innate concentration of pure qi on the silkworm altar was ten times stronger than that in other places.

In the middle of the silkworm altar, Li Chongxuan was bathed in the cyan divine light, like a god and a saint.

Wang Qing glanced at him for the last time, there was no envy at all, only calm, then lowered his eyes and hugged the seal, and went down. The innate clear air cyclone was rolling in, causing the wind to surge on the silkworm altar, and the woman in the gorgeous clothes in the cyan divine light seemed to be shocked and glanced at this side.