Candle Dragon to the left

Chapter 352 114. King Xia
Luoyang, the imperial city.

The attic rises high, cast with gold and colored glaze, and sits between the sacred peaks. The spiritual vein flows from the peak to the various parts of the attic, and the rare spiritual herbs are all over it.

The oldest King Xia retrieved an ancient mountain from the distant Kunlun, and placed it here, so that the aura here is almost overflowing, and at the same time, it is enough to condense into a liquid spirit arch to defend the king's city, outlining the secret method. Since the establishment of the Xia Dynasty for thousands of years, no enemy has ever set foot on it. In this city, there are thousands of sects and laws in the world, but in the end they are no match for the foundation of this imperial city.

At this moment, in the most expansive and splendid palace in the center of Shenfeng Peak, a yell sounded like a thunderclap, reverberating throughout the palace.

A man in black and yellow Yanmian sat on the throne, squinting his eyes at the trembling visitors in the hall.

The scolding sound came from his side, his attendant, and also his mouthpiece.

"Jian Tiansi is not allowed to go out of the Taimiao before the day of offering sacrifices to the heavens. This is the rule set by the late emperor and the ancestors of the Taimiao! How can it be child's play!" The attendant said coldly. There is a period of residue, accompanied by his actions, this residue drags the shadow, like a neighing poisonous snake.

"But..." The person below was so frightened by this posture that he couldn't speak.

The two little witches who had initially mastered the spirit were assigned such a task by Lord Jiantiansi. When they met Emperor Xia, they could completely express what Jiantiansi meant, which was considered excellent.

"But what? Is it possible that this supervisor is going to abandon the Taimiao and the world?" The attendant didn't take a breath, and screamed, as if he would rush to bite the throats of the two little witches in the next moment.

At this time, the man raised his hand to signal the attendant to stop.

"Tell me, what does Jian Tiansi want to do? As far as I know, all the great witches in the Taimiao have left the Taimiao to find the source of the severe drought. There is nothing she can do to help in this troubled world. Besides, She has only served as the supervisor of Tiansi for more than ten years, and to me, it is only a blink of an eye, so what does she know?"

King Xia paused for a moment, and his eyes became sharp in an instant, "Do you know how to make trouble for us?"

"Jiantiansi walks out of the Taimiao outside of offering sacrifices to the sky, which means that he is unclean to God, and witches who are unclean to God will be personally executed by the great witches, and Jiantiansi is no exception."

The faces of the two little witches were pale, but they opened their mouths but couldn't say anything.

"Her spirit, that red dragon, left the Taimiao several times, and I turned a blind eye to it. I thought it was just a trivial matter, not worth affecting my relationship with Jian Tiansi. What about now? Did God take it seriously?"

The man's tone was very calm, so calm that no anger or resentment could be heard.

But his deep voice echoed in the hall, like a sharp sword piercing into the souls of the two little witches, and they trembled subconsciously.

long silence.

Then King Xia lowered his arm.

"The king acquiesces to your overreach." The attendant stepped forward, walked down the stairs, and walked to Wu Zhu's side.

The two little witches were kneeling, their heads bowed, and they could only see the slender shadows dragged by the robes passing by the corners of their eyes, bringing hoarse whispers.

"Please tell us what Lord Jiantiansi means. The king has never been angry."

"Jiantian Commander asked us to explain—I'm going to leave the Taimiao for a while." One of them mustered up the courage to say, "Jiantian Commander said, this is... a notification, not...not...a plea. "

The voice of the words was inaudible until the end, but at the moment of finishing, the man sitting on the throne suddenly opened his eyes.

The servant froze.

The same is true of the courtiers present here.

Probably they never imagined... there would be such a daring person.

And facing the ancient iron law that was about to be broken, they remained silent.

Because at this moment, there is only one existence who is qualified to speak, and who is qualified to judge Jian Tiansi's actions.

Do not overstep.

"Oh?" The man smiled.

The laughter was extremely piercing in the dead hall.

Everyone was sweating profusely, they couldn't figure it out, they didn't dare to think clearly, so they could only wait for the answer in the tormenting silence of the soul, waiting for the pardon from this noble and supreme existence.Even the king's mouthpiece didn't dare to make a sound, and the snake-like twisted shadow seemed to shrink into a ball.

"king……"

A veteran spoke out.

Jian Tiansi is too important to the Xia Dynasty, even though the matter of changing the order of the Taimiao is usually completed in a very short period of time, there is still a vacancy.Without Jiantiansi, the Xia Dynasty would lose the channel to communicate with God. The fate of the country has changed for thousands of years. I don’t know how many times the death of Jiantiansi created a vacancy, and the vacancy created unsolvable disasters.

"I will go to Taimiao." The man said.

"In the imperial city, the Taimiao is the only shadow, we can't see it clearly."

"So I went to ask the reason and decide whether it is true or not."

The ministers all lowered their heads as the footsteps approached.

The man got up from the throne and walked down the stairs slowly. He walked past the kneeling Wu Zhu first, and then walked past the senior officials in charge. Action comes alive.

Within the imperial city, no one can use spirits, and no spirits can exist.

The only one who can move the spirit is the king.

The only place where the soul lives is the palace of the king.

The ghosts and gods that frighten the heaven and the earth can't set their sights on this city.

"My lord, what if... nothing happened?" The veteran asked at the moment when the man was about to step over the threshold of the hall.

The old man is still in the kowtow posture, facing the glazed floor, asking about his heartbeat and soul.

"If nothing happens, I'll take it as a joke."

"What if...as the envoy of Wu Zhu said?"

No one answered.

The power of landslide and tsunami also disappeared in the hall.

…………

In Taimiao, Su Yuelin was wandering around.

Coinciding with the recent continuous rain, the Hunyuan Pearl Umbrella came in handy.

She hummed a song.

The beads on the brim of the Hunyuan Pearl Umbrella dangled to accompany her.In the rain, the cinnabar mole at the corner of her eye still looked dazzling, the color was thick like blood.

"You know that the boundary of the Taimiao is nothing to me." Behind her, light rain raised a cloud, and a figure appeared in the cloud.

The figure looked at her, the only color in the whole body was the pair of bright golden pupils.

His existence was erratic, as if it was really a lingering cloud in the rain.

"In the past, the restriction on Tiansi was actually more about the common people in the world, rather than the enchantment of this corner. They all have ghosts and gods, and the ghosts and gods who supervise the sky are usually the most powerful. If according to The realm cultivation under the common sense, these are the real ancestors." Su Yuelin said softly.

"Of course I know that you can easily chop this place and take me out. After all, you are my dragon. That sword is sharper than King Xia's. What's the point of piercing this barrier?"

"But not yet." She shook her head, "I have to wait for someone."

"The two little witches have already gone to the golden palace in the imperial city. I'm afraid they were scared to cry. Unfortunately, I don't have time to comfort and compensate these two cuties."

"I've never heard that you have acquaintances in the Golden Palace."

"Not acquaintances, but familiar strangers. We meet once a year, or they are separated by a long distance, separated by an entire altar. I am on this side of the altar, and he is on the other side of the altar."

Before Su Yuelin could let go of his smile, the rain froze.

Countless tiny raindrops stagnated in the air, and there were such raindrops all over the sky. Under the gray sky, it was as if someone used the sky as a canvas and randomly drew random silk lines on it.

And now, the person who likes to doodle is here.

The dark yellow Yanmian is majestic and quiet.

The man stared at Su Yuelin through thousands of frozen raindrops.

Su Yuelin just held up an umbrella to say hello.

"Come alone?"

"Come alone." The other party also replied.

　It's almost Chinese New Year, I'm running around, and it will be updated steadily next month.

　　Ladies and gentlemen, forgive me for my little fishing this month.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)