Summoning the Mythical Eternal Emperor

Chapter 511
If you use the 5000-year historical stage of China as a reference!
The social pinnacle of the Great Wilderness Era, at most, reached the height of the Spring and Autumn Era. The Zijin Emperor Palace was magnificent and majestic, and the ancestral courts of the Four Realms Zongmen were mighty and majestic. Clothes!
Of course, 800 years after Li Han.

With Zhongtu as the core and Chang'an as the representative, it has reached the height of the prosperous Tang Dynasty!
The social development process in the Great Desolation Era was too slow.

The kind of single-pursuit respects martial arts, even if the personal combat power is high, so what, wearing sackcloth and living in a grass hut, has brought the original \desire to the extreme!

To put it bluntly, being a sage in a prehistoric age no different from primitive society is worse than being a mortal in a modern society with brilliant civilization!
Of course.

The social development of the Great Desolation Era was only progressing slowly because of the crowding-out effect of extreme martial arts thinking and the survival threats of those monsters who wantonly disrupted the balance.

But it's just slow. What the Great Han achieved in 800 years may take 8000, or even 8 years to complete in the Great Desolation Era!

It's as if he was on the earth in his previous life. When Zhao Yuankai read Hong Huang's novels, there was always something he couldn't understand.

The immortals and gods in the sky can spend tens of thousands of years casually, and the Jade Emperor claims to have practiced for 680 million years!

More than 2 million years, what is the concept?

Open your eyes, the world is still the same, and the social level of the lower world has hardly changed!
You see, that's the reason!
From now on.

All the handicrafts of Taizu Zao Wou-ki back then were a folding civilization leap for the civilization progress of the entire Nan Cangyu!
Fold the timeline of 8000 years, or even 8 years, and the 800 years will be over!
And now, with the appearance of Zhao Yuankai, a second time folding is going to be carried out!
He wants to be the emperor of the glorious and prosperous age, not a non-chief!
"call……"

He breathed a long sigh of relief.

On the side, the old ghost could clearly perceive the changes in the aura of this young and monstrous emperor, and he was confused and shocked!
For thousands of years, he has been secretly watching Zao Wou-ki's transformation of the world!
The great changes of 800 years shocked him. He witnessed the coming of an unprecedented prosperous age, a prosperous age from barbarism to civilization!
In this process, the man's ambition is everywhere, and the world will eventually have a place to live.

And those women have better clothes, more attractive makeup, can write poems, songs, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and show a more interesting soul, which is a beauty that has never been seen before!
The joy of life is no longer the most primitive and savage fighting and killing and animal desires. The elegance and fun of raising a glass to invite the moon is better than the pleasure of snatching and killing...

The old ghost was so shocked that he respected Zao Wou-ki like a god!
He even thought that Zao Wou-ki was not an outsider at all, but a god descended from heaven who prayed for blessings from all beings. Those prophet-like wisdom can only be possessed by gods!

But now, he felt this feeling again on Emperor Tianwu, and it was ten times stronger than before!
"No, His Majesty is definitely not from the domain!"

"Absolutely not!"

The old ghost thought to himself.

At this time, Zhao Yuankai, who withdrew his thoughts, glanced at the old ghost, which was meaningful and made him more determined.

"Let's go, old ghost!"

Zhao Yuankai walked towards the outside of the holy tomb.

The old ghost bowed his body and followed him devoutly.

Out of the holy tomb, dusk falls.

The top of Tianqi Mountain should be the place closest to the sky in Nancangyu. The galaxy hangs above the head, and the stars can be picked by hand.

It's just that the starry sky above my head is completely different from my hometown.

Qingyou is just outside the holy tomb, wearing black scale armor, taking off the helmet, and three thousand blue silk tied behind her head, the face under the moonlight is as beautiful as a dream!
Seeing Zhao Yuankai, it was always difficult to hide her shyness like a little woman, her eyebrows drooping and her face blushing, so unattractive.

"It really looks like..." Behind him, the old ghost sighed softly.

Then he realized something was wrong in an instant, and slapped himself directly, saying repeatedly:

"Your Majesty, the old slave should die!"

Zhao Yuankai frowned, did not express his opinion, and kept watching Qingyou.

What a smart woman Qingyou is, she instantly recognized that the old ghost's sigh was caused by him, and although she didn't show anything, Zhao Yuankai still keenly caught the trembling of her black and narrow eyelashes.

"My concubine, please walk with me."

After a while, Zhao Yuankai looked softly and called out.

The old ghost behind him heaved a sigh of exaggerated relief.

"Yeah." Qingyou nodded.

"Old ghost, you just stay here! Your nature is not bad, it is only time and fate to get to where you are today, and submitting to me is also your best destination! I won't say this a third time!"

Zhao Yuankai looked back and beat the old ghost of Tianqi for the last time.

After the recovery of the dragon's veins, this old immortal who was among the semi-sages of the four realms 800 years ago is of great use to Zhao Yuankai!
"Old slave understands."

The old ghost of Tianqi prostrated himself on the ground, extremely pious.

The thousand-year-old snow-capped mountain top under the pouring galaxy is really beautiful. Zhao Yuankai took Qingyou's hand and walked slowly to the top of the holy tomb. Looking in all directions, the starry sky is bright and the mountains and rivers are picturesque.

Even though he was wearing armor, Zhao Yuankai could still feel the faint body temperature and fragrance of the beauty snuggling in his arms!
The man in Huaizhong is the best person Zhao Yuankai has ever met since he was a man for two lifetimes!

Maybe, only in this kind of world, in this kind of era, can there be such a perfect woman...

Since the court date, this is the first time that Zhao Yuankai has embraced Qingyou in such a peaceful and gentle embrace, no one disturbs him, no disputes in the world, and the great ambition is not as gentle as this embrace.

Be quiet, An Ran.

After all, Qingyou spoke first, a little flattered, and whispered:

"His Majesty……"

"Ok?"

"Your Majesty seems to be a little different today..."

"Is it not good?"

"it is good."

"Aifei?"

"The concubine is here."

"It's my good fortune to meet you!"

"His Majesty!"

"what happened?"

"The same is true for my concubines. I am lucky to meet Your Majesty..."

The sound of three lives is lucky, like a heart gap into water, a warm tide is born.

very nice.

Zhao Yuankai was silent, bowed his head, and kissed the beauty's forehead.

Power is a blind poison, and ambition is a sealed demon.

Zhao Yuankai, who walked all the way, felt his heart turn cold, and hundreds of thousands of corpses were buried between swinging his sword, which seemed normal.

This is ultimately not a good thing.

Fortunately, there is Qingyou.

Zhao Yuankai didn't know what happened tonight.

Perhaps it was because of the old affairs of the previous dynasty, and because of the bad relationship between the Taizu and the nine princesses, he didn't want to lose his conscience by going the old way.

Zhao Yuankai just put his arms around Qingyou, glanced at the starry sky, and didn't mention the past.

Because, I don't know where to start!
Perhaps it is best never to say anything!
Dawn breaks, dawn.

Huo Qubing and Sun Xinwu personally led a line of soldiers and lined up outside the holy tomb.

The Tianqi old ghost changed his clothes, smoothed the bronze mask that had engraved the mysterious totem pattern, and bowed and waited quietly like a loyal servant.

　Qingyou is always in my heart! ! !

　　Good night, sweet dreams

　　
　
(End of this chapter)