In the hall full of golden threads and blue carvings, a golden curtain completely covers the bed inside, and the golden dragon and purple phoenix embroidered with silver-white silk thread on the curtain seem to have real life.

The bronze brazier, which is as green as jade, reveals the flames as green as jade, adding a bit of coldness to this large palace.

A cool breeze blowing from nowhere blew the flame swaying, like yellow leaves hanging on dead branches on a rainy day, and they would scatter at any time.

It was as if there was an invisible palm, and I didn't know where to play with it, and the golden curtain peeked out of the middle, and I could vaguely see an extremely beautiful figure sitting on the bed.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty......"

Like a drifting cloud in the sky, an indescribable soft cry came out of the woman's mouth, vaguely with a hint of anxiety, but it could be heard with a deep attachment to the bone marrow.

"Hmm......"

A muffled whisper sounded, and a man's voice could be heard, as if he was indescribably tired, and there was no extra words.

"Your Majesty, you have finally woken up. ”

The woman's voice immediately became happy, and the original anxiety was also hidden, leaving only the most sincere concern.

"Well, the widow has woken up!"

After a long while, the man's voice sounded again, but this time it was filled with endless majesty, and his tone was full of unquestionable arrogance, like the most noble god in heaven and earth, inviolable.

"The concubine changes clothes for His Majesty. ”

After the woman's drawing, no other sound came out, but some subtle sounds came from within the curtain, like the small sound of clothes rubbing against each other.

A broad palm protrudes from the curtain, followed by an arm wrapped in a black robe, and then a black figure emerges from within the curtain.

On top of the pitch-black gown, an even darker and brighter celestial dragon was embroidered, and it could be seen that it was made of countless tiniest beads, and the same light shone in the light of the jasper fire.

The waist is wrapped in a silver belt with nine dragon patterns, and there is a red carving like blood on the side of the belt, which can be vaguely seen to be the appearance of a tiger beast.

Wearing a crown of nine dragons facing the sky, there are countless black beads strung together in front and back of the falling curtain, under the falling curtain is an extremely cold face, but at this time there is a trace of tiredness that is difficult to hide.

This is an extremely powerful emperor, there is no doubt, and whoever sees him will naturally feel like this, as if it should have been this way.

Following the man's back, an indescribable beautiful woman walked out, as if floating down from the painting, even the phoenix robe on her body could not hide her beauty, the first time she saw her, everyone would not pay attention to the phoenix crown xiayi, but put their eyes on herself.

Everyone in the world says that "people rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles", but this originally extremely luxurious phoenix robe and xia robe seems to be beautiful because of this woman's wear, and it is because of this woman's wear that it becomes valuable.

"Squeak......

An extremely lengthy sound of opening the door, I don't know how long the dusty palace door also opened again with the arrival of the emperor-robed man, and the long-lost sunlight shone in again, and the original jasper flame became even brighter at this moment.

Qionglou, full of gold tiles and jade carvings, came into view, countless dragon flags with black backgrounds and red edges were held in the hands of the armor soldiers, and the black dragon shadow wandered in the wind on the red cloth, as if to break the flag.

It is embroidered with an extremely simple seal character, which is not the text of any dynasty today, nor is it the text of the original supreme dynasty, but it is more ancient and mysterious.

Even the most profound historians of history are unlikely to recognize this word, because it can be traced back to antiquity, even before the birth of the immortal civilization.

This word is pronounced "Shang", the "Shang" of the Great Shang Dynasty.

Before the Eternal Ancients, the land was ruled by the Terrans, who established powerful dynasties that allowed the people under their rule to live in peace and prosperity.

Although natural disasters and calamities often occur, but under the leadership of the emperor at that time, no calamity can stop them from moving forward, they dare to fight with heaven and earth, the endless earth trembles under their feet, and the fierce beasts of the ages are the objects of their hunting, which is the most prosperous era of the human race.

Until one day, a race called "Immortals" appeared, and the first cracks began to appear in that powerful dynasty, and some people couldn't resist the temptation of immortality, turned their backs on the original insistence, and chose to stand with the "Immortals", and together they overthrew what they originally guarded.

With a long lifespan and powerful magical powers, the immortals have emerged in an endless stream of high-level powerhouses, and the original few saints have watched the changes of the sun and the moon, and the vicissitudes of life have not faded, and in the end, the human race can only look up at the immortal court and forget their glorious years.

Later, the human race gradually declined, and even became a vassal race of the immortal race, and the immortals lived in the nine heavens to establish a powerful immortal court, dominating the cycle of life and death of mortal beings, and mortal beings were accustomed to it, and established an incomparably brilliant palace to worship these immortals, these immortals who stole the ancestors of the human race and worked hard to protect things, this is the original ruler of the immortal ancient period.

The man in the emperor robe looked at all this in front of him, but for some reason he shed soybean-like tears, tears with a bitter taste slid down the cheeks of the man in the emperor robe, dripping on the blue and white stone bricks on the ground, and it turned into a small water dragon strangely, burrowing into the ground and disappearing.

"Your Majesty!"

As if sensing the sorrow of the emperor-robed man, the extremely beautiful woman caught up from behind, snuggled delicately on the shoulders of the emperor-robed man, and called softly.

"Let's go, follow me to the Fengtian Temple!"

The domineering spirit of the emperor robe man seemed to be awakened by the phoenix-robed woman, and he held the woman's slender hand in his palm domineeringly, and stepped down the steps, along the steps where there was no edge at all, and an incomparably majestic palace phantom could be vaguely seen, like an ancient giant beast lying at the end of the stone steps.

"Woo......"

Out of nowhere, the dull sound of the trumpet, which should have been full of high trumpets, somehow became so low that it sounded as if it had been played in a defeated battle and retreated.

The man in the emperor's robe, who was walking forward with his head bowed, heard this horn, paused unconsciously, and soon returned to his previous appearance, without saying a sound, just walking in a low voice, walking on the stone path that was close to the end.

I don't know when a fiery red sun began to rise in the sky, just like the origin of all life, it was so vigorous, half of the sky was burned red, and the clouds in the sky were even more difficult to bear the anger of the rising sun, and it began to disperse, leaving only this fiery red that was difficult to hide.

Looking down from above, this is a very majestic ancient building complex, the outermost part is a city wall that can't see how long it is, the cyan wall bricks are full of swords, guns, swords and halberds left by the notches, some are even about to penetrate the city wall, on the city wall stands full of heavily armored soldiers, their faces are full of Xiao Killing, even the Changge war spear in his hand, exudes a strong battle spirit.

In the center of the city gate, two quaint seal characters as before, as if cut out with an axe, each line that makes up the seal character is so straight, not even a trace of bending, even if there is a crack in the center like a sword mark to separate the two words, it is difficult to hide the original strong meaning, this has nothing to do with the carving of people's techniques for cultivation, but the purest simplicity, seems to witness the passage of time, countless histories are written on these two words.

The word on the left reads "Chao", the "Chao" of Chaoyang, and the word on the right reads "Song", which is the "Song" of singing and dancing.

Together, these two words read "Chaoge", which was once the glory of the human race, the belief of the human race, the core of power and strength, and also the capital of the Great Shang Dynasty, the city of Chaoge.

Originally, it should be the most prosperous Chaoge, but at this moment, except for the ironclad sergeant on the city wall, he couldn't even see one of the others, and the fourteen-zhang high city gate was tightly closed, and there was not even a single figure within a hundred zhang radius.

The doors of the houses scattered all over the city were closed, and the cold wind blew up the residual leaves that fell in the streets and alleys at some point, and fell down to the wide streets, except for the dust that splashed up seemed to be dancing, there was no other sound at all, and a capital of Nuoda was actually like a ghost town, even cleaner than a ghost town.

In the imperial city, the most majestic palace, like a sleeping beast, in the center of the hall hangs a plaque made of unknown use, on the book "Fengtian Palace" three big characters, endless majesty from the word, just the breath can easily crush countless True View Realm powerhouses, or True View Realm powerhouses do not even have the qualifications to come here.

A black curtain became clear from below, and soon the whole figure became clear, and the man in the emperor's robe walked up with the woman in the phoenix robe, and came to the most solemn council hall in the past, the Fengtian Palace.

The black dragon boots stepped on the last step, and the man in the emperor robe stopped his footsteps, looking at this hall where many sages had once scolded Fang Xuan with complex colors, and the whole person seemed to have aged a lot.

The main entrance of the main hall is wide open, and you can vaguely see the peak of hundreds of millions of miles of rivers and mountains, the master of hundreds of billions of living beings, the golden dragon emperor seat that symbolizes the supreme power of the great merchants, the center of the back chair coiled by nine heavenly dragons, and a blood-colored bead exudes pure imperial spirit, which is indescribably expensive.

Stepping into the door of the main hall with his right foot, two unexpected voices sounded at the same time.

"Weichen, see Your Majesty!"

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