Now that the main city is completed, then the Beihai Sword Sect should also be officially opened, which can be regarded as a notice to the Quartet.

On this day, the big tribes on the grassland basically sent people to gather at the foot of the Emperor Mountain.

And there are people from the Liao Kingdom who came, but it was the Central Plains Great Song Dynasty, which was the mother's family, and many cultivation sects were adhering to the attitude of turning a blind eye. Of course, it is because of the remoteness of Beihai, the inconvenience of information and transportation, but also because of a kind of pride inherited from ancient times and the core of the world, which is not only the foundation of national cohesion, but also the main culprit of the decline of national strength.

At noon, a sword light rose from the sword palace on the top of the mountain, straight into the sky, cutting off the snow clouds, and the golden dust of the sky sprinkled from the clouds, shrouding the silver-white city filled with wind and snow, and the entire city was inlaid with gold edges.

Under the illumination of this ray of heavenly light, the whole city will appear more majestic and magnificent.

"What a beautiful city! I must be the master of this city, and let all the beautiful slave girls sing and dance for me here, and let all the fattest lambs be roasted here and brought to my table. A Mongolian man wrapped like a brown bear, riding a horse, looking at the city under the skylight, his eyes showed obsession and shock, and he spoke of his ambition without scruples.

"Batuu, too, is my wish, so if you want to get this city, you must first defeat me. for I will get ahead of you and take her for myself. Another Mongolian man said. He even used the title of woman to refer to the miraculous city in front of him that made him feel as if he had seen the kingdom of heaven.

"Hahaha! It seems that everyone thinks the same, then it depends on whose ability is better! Why don't we set the rules first, whoever occupies this city first will become the king of the steppe, and the common identity?" said a man with a gray beard, long but lean, not like the burly man of the ordinary Mongolian man.

Batu, who was the first to speak, sneered when he heard this: "Chechnya! Cut off your mind! The men on the steppe are all eagles, soaring freely in the sky, and the unified kingdom on the steppe is just your delusion. We only have the Great Khan, who is recognized by all the tribes, and we do not have the so-called emperor of the Central Plains. ”

The envoy from the Liao State stood aside, watching coldly while looking at the city on the top of the mountain, both yearning and a little sentimental.

If it was Da Liao a few decades ago, if he took a fancy to this city, he could have sent troops to attack, swept across the grassland, and occupied it.

But now the Liao State has declined, and the rise of Wanyan Aguda has made it difficult for the Liao State to parry. The purpose of the Liao envoys was to take advantage of the gathering of the leaders of the major Mongolian tribes to see if they could persuade some of them to send troops to help the Liao against the growing Jin state.

Comparatively speaking, the purpose of the Turks and Rakshasas was much simpler.

They were just thinking about how they could find a way to kill this prosperous and rich city when necessary, and burn and loot it. A complete robber heart.

Just when the guests at the foot of the mountain were all kicking the ghosts, from the city on the top of the mountain, a group of heroic warriors wearing blue and white suits and silver-white coats came down, and everyone had a long sword hanging from their waists, and their temperament was cold. The appearance is also different from that of the Mongols, Turks, and those Rakshasas, and it looks much more 'good-looking'.

"The Imperial City has been opened, please dismount and walk into the Heavenly Palace in the clouds. A young man stood up and shouted.

Everyone dismounted, followed the disciples who led the way, and climbed down the steps to the top of the mountain.

The steps are shoveled out directly on the mountain, and then paved with smooth green bricks, and the feet step on it, which is very stable.

When I walked halfway up the mountain, I already felt as if I was walking in the clouds, and the wind and snow were blowing on my face, and I was freezing and hurting.

The vast North Sea, just below the clouds, is in sight.

In another direction, looking into the distance, you can also see the vast prairie, with herds of sheep, cattle and horses, as tiny as ants.

Standing in the clouds, there is a strong atmosphere, and everyone will inevitably have some heroism in their hearts.

There is an illusion that the country is in full view and everything is under control.

When they reached the Sword Gate, everyone was asked to unload their weapons.

Naturally, everyone did not follow, but they were shocked by the disciples of the Sword Sect who led the way, and obediently put their respective blades in the Chen soldier room at the sword gate.

The leaders of these tribes, although they are all considered brave, how can they compare to the disciples of the Sword Sect who have cultivated the art of cultivation?

Of course, the power they have in their hands is huge, and they can send troops to the Sword Sect in a fit of rage.

It's just that the current situation affects the whole body, and they all want to see the true style of this imperial city. Therefore, I endured this breath and left it for later reckoning.

Surrendering the blades of the guests is equivalent to removing their fangs, and these 'guests' who were originally full of fierce light in their eyes finally have a bit of the appearance of guests, and the expressions on their faces have converged a lot.

After passing through the Sword Gate, there is a forest of steles.

There are many words of unknown meaning engraved in the forest of steles, which are said to be done by the sect master, which hides an earth-shattering mastery, and there are often disciples in the stele forest wandering, but they never get anything, but they will have nightmares at night because they have entered the forest of steles.

Well, of course, there is a so-called mastery.

Chu He did not lie about this.

However, this stele forest is actually also a set of witch arrays, specially used to collect the power of awe.

If Chu He wants to defend this city, he naturally has to turn the entire city into his home turf.

Although Wu Xiu's set is a bit outdated, there is no doubt that the Wu who is in the same place and hiding in the nest has explosive combat power.

Now that the imperial city has not been established for a long time, the power of awe that Chu He has collected is not enough.

When the power of awe reaches a certain level, if the idle people dare to come and commit crimes, Chu He can easily teach them how to behave.

Naturally, this stele is erected outside the city, and the purpose is to let the people who come to the imperial city try it for the so-called mastery. Then contribute to the collection of the power of awe of the Chu River.

After crossing the forest of steles, I saw the thick and tall walls of the imperial city.

When they saw this city wall, the ambitions of the leaders of various tribes could not help but be reaped.

Is it really possible to attack such a city?

This is everyone's doubt.

The wall is flat and without a single gap, nearly ten zhang high, standing high there, and from the depth of the city gate, you can feel that this city wall is at least ten meters thick.

It is impossible to imagine how it was possible to build such a grand, tall and incredible city on the top of a mountain.

To put it bluntly, in fact, it is very simple, Chu He just erected a thin wall, and then diluted one yuan of heavy water, splashed it on the city wall, and took advantage of the cold on the top of the mountain to freeze the city wall repeatedly, and finally painted a layer of camouflaged mud on the outside.

Such a hard and yet magnificent, tall wall appeared.

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