On this day, in this moment, the countless places of the empire, many nameless people have changed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

A hill that is not high, and there is a temple on the hill, and there are people in the temple.

A bonfire lit by a pile of dead branches was piled up in front of the ruined temple.

The young man in a Taoist robe put his hands in his sleeves, his hair tied up in a bun on his head, and his face was clear-eyed.

The young man's pupils were very clear, with an aura.

From time to time, he turned his head to look at the old way of looking at the bonfire beside him in a daze.

Lao Dao's eyebrows are white, his hair is gray and gray, and he is obviously close to ancient age.

With his legs crossed and his eyes glazed, he had been staring at the campfire in front of him for nearly a quarter of an hour.

Suddenly, Lao Dao finally came back to his senses.

Two lines of cloudy tears flowed from his eyes.

With a hoarse voice, the old man was embarrassed, and he cried on the ground.

"Luckily...... Luckily...... What a blessing!"

"Heaven will not destroy my sect!Patriarch...... The disciples are not filial, and they make the sect survive in the world, and they cannot kill the evil demons. ”

"I'm guilty...... I'm guilty......"

The old Taoist priest grabbed the sky and the ground, as if he had gone crazy.

The little Taoist priest was completely puzzled when he saw his master's excited demeanor.

He could only stare blankly at his master.

Finally, the Taoist priest seemed to have finished venting the inexplicable emotions in his heart.

He stopped choking his words.

Raising his head, Lao Dao stared at his disciple with red eyes.

There was a flicker of fire in his eyes.

"Shenxiu! In the future, the sect will be inherited by you. ”

"Remember, don't!!let those human crumbs go!"

"My Dao Sect Immortal Path, I will never stop here!!No!Absolutely not!"

"Absolutely not!!"

The old Taoist priest completely lost his usual kindness, and seemed to have changed into a different person in an instant.

The aura boy looked at his master's crazy appearance, and he didn't know what to say, just stared at each other blankly.

Suddenly, a thin finger stretched out, and a little bright light appeared on the fingertip, and it was on the forehead of the little Taoist.

"The aura is imprisoned, and it has been blasted out of the cracks, and it has been inherited...... It's up to you......"

The old Taoist priest stretched out a finger and pointed it at the young man's head, and this sentence floated out of his mouth.

Then, I saw that the blood on the old road suddenly faded.

His eyes were full of dead gray, but the light of the fingertips on the little Taoist's forehead was even more obvious.

"Poof......

A mouthful of blood spurted out of the old Taoist's chest, and the blood sprayed on the bonfire, making the flames burn red.

Unable to hold on, the old Taoist priest smiled miserably, and then, his thin body fell.

He happened to fall into the campfire, and the flames engulfed his countenance, causing his whole body to glow......

All over the world.

There are old monks in the spiritual hall of Foshan who bow to the sky, hermits in the deep forest and secluded places roar rebelliously, and ascetics who trek in the desert dance wildly to the sky......

Even in the vast crowd, there were some mortals who stopped their steps at this moment, raised their heads, and looked at the sky.

It seems that the world is ...... at this time That has changed.

And all this happened quietly in silence, without attracting the slightest attention from the people of the empire.

In the long sky, in the eyes of the eagles fighting against the wind, there seemed to be a stream of black-gray air currents rising suddenly from the earth, straight into the sky.

Streams of wolf smoke appeared on the map of the empire, spraying into the sky, connecting in threads, as if to weave into a network, enveloping the dragon-like empire in it.

This wolf smoke is constantly spreading, and the goal is directed at Shangjing!!

When the radiation tremors occurred, they had already attracted the attention of the Empire, and the matter immediately set off a huge wave.

In an instant, the center shook.

At night, when most of the people of the empire were talking about the strange situation that happened in the evening, Shangjing, in the imperial palace, all the powerful ministers gathered in the council hall.

Wei Jie was at the top of the hall, and he calmly watched as dozens of important ministers of the empire below were arguing about the major events that had happened today.

He was dressed in a dark black robe, and the hem of the tail was cut into the form of a swallowtail, which was in line with the Western style.

Wei Jie stretched out his right hand and pressed his temple.

What happened today was truly terrifying, and there was a massive radiation mutation across the entire Empire.

Therefore, in Shangjing, no matter how martial arts are in charge, as long as they are in charge, they are all summoned for a while.

Seeing that the people below were arguing and showing no signs of stopping, Wei Jie raised his eyes and looked at the decorations in the hall.

It is not in line with the style of the council hall to say that it is carved beams and painted buildings, nor is it splendid.

Made of pure wood, the council hall has been created in a magnificent and concise style in the hands of generations of masters of the empire for centuries.

A few ancient trees that have grown for nearly a thousand years have not been decorated in the slightest, but have only been split into huge pillars, which serve as the spine of the council hall.

Under the light emitted by the glass lamps in the hall, the council hall looks like the palace of the gods.

The emperor, who had just succeeded to the throne this year, was sitting on the left side of the council hall with a dignified demeanor, looking like a bystander.

No, you can't call each other emperor anymore, after the death of the previous emperor, this young man is already the nominal master of the empire.

Yourself, you should call each other, Emperor!

Wei Jie thought of the milky young man opposite, and smiled casually in his heart.

It's no longer the time it used to be, and the emperor is just a mascot.

For a while, Wei Jie's thoughts drifted far away.

He also noticed that there were many people in the council hall who were as indifferent as him. In the face of the controversy in the main hall, it seemed indifferent.

There is a reason for this scene.

It can be said that the people who argue endlessly in the temple are all mud legs who have risen from below.

I don't know what is happening in the Empire today.

The people headed by Wei Jie are either the elites of the family or the descendants of the hundred schools of school.

Unlike the clay legs, they were either born into a different class than the commoners, or they were absorbed into the school after passing the higher examinations. So the starting point is completely different from those who start from the grassroots.

Although there are also children of families or schools who work hard step by step, there are very few cases.

The council hall was arguing as always, and Wei Jie was used to the current situation.

At the end of each year, the empire makes a summary.

It is used to receive the governance plans carried out during the year, etc., and also to plan some of the upcoming events in the coming year.

The same people below who are now arguing are rippling at the Imperial Assembly.

For some people, they don't understand the point of these people fighting around.

Wei Jie was also upset by the red-eared guys below who were arguing.

Because these guys are limited by their information horizons, they don't know what the key is to some problems.

However, as the head and auxiliary of the Empire, he is the key to balancing the class of the Empire, and he cannot show the slightest impatience with this.

Wei Jie selectively ignored the reasons why the elite faction concealed and suppressed the common people.

Time is still ticking by. (To be continued.) )