Talisman Emperor

The Great Chu Dynasty, Mixed City.

As Wang Du, the city is still as prosperous as it used to be, bringing together countless powerful people from all sides, water dragons, sweating rain, lively noise.

Wang Du is large, the atmosphere is magnificent, the city streets are spacious and straight, and there are many treasures in parallel.

On the street, from time to time, fierce beasts howl, dragging Bao Luong past, extraordinary charm.

It is no surprise that people have already seen this. Flying is forbidden in the embroidered city. Some royal queens or dignified powerful people travel. It is bound to be a treasure pavement, scattered by Lingxia, full of glory, full of richness and royalty.

Even this has led to a lot of discussion, such as whose Baoqi party, which fierce beast, has become the subject of people's pleasure.

Today, however, it seems extraordinarily lively.

On that spacious street, from time to time, a magnificent treasure roamed over and headed towards the embroidered palace, surprised the passengers on the road to hide and dare not provoke.

“Look, that's the Golden Chariot of the Battle King! You're not the king of war, are you? ”

“Jesus Christ! What's the big deal? ”

“No, you see, there's not only our embroidered city, but also the North Barbarian, East Sea, and South Jiangjiang, not all the big figures in the Great Chu Dynasty have arrived, right? ”

“These treasures are rare to see, but now they are all headed for the embroidery hall, something must have happened! ”

The people on the street were loud, talked about, and curious about what was really going on, which really caused so many big characters to rush to the embroidered hall.

Grand Hall of Embroidery.

Many people have gathered in the immense palace, with a platoon of black armored warlords on the left and a line of civilians in Chinese robes on the right, all standing in silence.

At the front are two middle-aged men, one wearing black armor and a cold and indifferent face, one wearing a Confucian robe, temperatures Wen Wenya, is the soul of Wuyuan Huluo, Wencheng Hou Jiangchong.

Further down, there are some royal relatives, Ruiwang Wang Huangtian, Wuwang Huangtawu, Qi Wang Huangtai Lai, Ping Wang Huangzheng Huang.

Back there are the ancestors from all over the Great Chu dynasty.

Among them, Heran had Dragon Crane Taoists, Splitters, Zhao Zimei, Moran Sea, Six Kingdoms and other ancestors from Zhongyuan, Beibang, and Donghai.

There is still only one ancestor representing Nanjiang, Beiheng.

Looking at it, the entire palace brings together dozens of immortal ancestors, as well as hundreds of literary and royal relatives at the core of the Great Chu dynasty, a figure that is absolutely frightening enough for anyone.

At this point, all eyes in the palace look to the central Kowloon throne.

There, sitting in the shadow of a great shore, his long black hair scattered all over his back, his face was ancient and clear, his eyes lit with lightning, the sun and moon alternating, creating an infinite amount of pounding weather, the power is unique.

At this time, however, his majestic face had a faint and tranced colour and remained silent for a long time.

“Your Majesty.” As one of the right arms of the Chu Wang today, looking at the state of the Chu Wang, Wen Chenghui Jiang Chong had to warn him softly.

Until now, he was also a misty water. He did not understand why the Chu Wang suddenly appeared in lockdown and directly commanded the Emperor to summon all the literary and martial arts officials, royal relatives, and the immortal ancestors of all sides.

You know, these orders were issued only during the years of the Great Chu dynasty when the Star Convention was held, and they were not usually so exciting at all.

What... has happened to the Great Chu Dynasty practice?

When I think about it, the faces of all the people in the hall have changed slightly. What's the big deal? It's not like the Blood Moon Demon Sect is coming back again, is it?

Wen Chengcheng was reminded to wake Chu Wang from his trance. His eyes slowly swept all around him. Everyone's face was serious, his breath condensed, the atmosphere appeared more and more silent, and the crows were silent.

“Ha ha.” The Chu Emperor's lips suddenly burst with a smile, spinning, laughing louder and louder, like nine days of thunder, rumbling and shaking inside and outside the entire palace.

In the voice, with tremendous joy and great joy.

Everyone in the palace was stunned, didn't something happen? But what's the big deal?

But anyway, Chu Wang's laughter infected everyone, which made them feel relieved, which at least means that nothing bad happened.

Chu Wang's laughter stopped soon, his eyes were clear, and he said proudly: "Gentlemen, this gathering of you is my announcement of great joy! Congratulations to the nation, 100 days! ”

“Ah?” Everyone in the hall was shocked. A little stunned. Congratulations to the nation. Celebrating 100 days! What good things have happened that have led His Majesty to make such a bold decision?

You know, in the history of the Great Chu dynasty, a grand celebration like this, but unprecedented!

“The trials on the battlefield of Tai Gu are over...” Chu Wang said softly. There is still a lingering marvel in his eyes.

The people of the Great Hall turned back to God in a daze. The surprise was silent: “Are we, the children of the Great Chu Dynasty, some of whom have succeeded in entering the Great Atlantic? ”

Chu Wang nodded with a smile.

Wow!

The atmosphere throughout the hall suddenly boiled down like a frying pan, shouting and soaring.

In their capacity, they naturally know how difficult it is to get into the Great Atlantic as the children of an ordinary dynasty, even for nine lifetimes.

Though every hundred years a group of Big Chu sons enter the battlefield of Tai Gu, the results are not optimistic, especially in the last millennium. Almost all of the Big Chu sons who enter the battlefield of Tai Gu have been defeated and disappointing.

Today, some of the great brothers of this year have succeeded in entering the Xuan Huan domain, and the shock and joy of the people can be seen.

“Your Majesty, but Chen Xi?” Wen Chenghou took a deep breath and asked.

“He joined the Jiuhua Sword Sect, one of the ten great Immortals of Xuanhuan Realm.” Chu Wang nodded slowly and said, "The sound directly depressed the loud noise in the palace," Jiuhua Jianzong, one of the ten Immortal Gates! ”The gates are too far away for all of us to breathe a shock and a sip of cool air. But most surprisingly, Chen Xi not only successfully entered the Xuan Huan domain, but was also chosen by one of the ten Immortal Gates of Xuan Huan domain!

“In the Wuhuang War Soul Tablet Test, his strength and potential surpassed those of the top dynasties and ancient kingdoms, and he was ranked first and crowned a great crown.” His Majesty Chu's mumbling voice came out slowly.

Number one!

The Great Hall was silent and silent. Everyone was shocked and silent. Wu Wang was the number one soul monument? The top dynasties and ancient kingdoms? This is nothing but glory. In the history of the Great Chu dynasty, no one has ever reached it!

Bei Heng was also stunned. I had no idea that his brother-in-law was so fierce that he felt tranced, as if listening to a legendary story, so unreal.

“Not only Chen Xi, Ching Xiu Yu was chosen by Tianyido sect, Zhen Liuqing was chosen by the Great Sage, my little daughter and Thursday, were chosen by the feathered holy earth...” Chu Wang asked again.

Softly, every time I read a name and a sect, it was like a thunder of a road, blowing up these fairy ancestors' hearts trembling, without the calm of the past.

Boom! Boom!

In the palace, the glass on the case was smashed to pieces, and a shadow was splashed all over the drink, but they were completely unconscious, and their heads were shaken.

The Great Sage of the Unknown!

Yellow Eyebrows from the Feathered Holy Land!

Six Thief Monks from Dazen Forest Temple!

From the Innate Demon Sect!

This name that shook the great world of the Xuanhuan domain, a sectarian force at the top of the Xuanhuan domain, can't believe that the Big Chu Son is emptied!

Everyone's breathing became heavy, stiff, tranced, and some even shivered with excitement.

What a surprise!

That's shocking!

Who would have thought that these great things would come to the head of the Great Chu Dynasty?

I don't know how long it took for everyone to wake up as if they were dreaming, gradually awakening from shock, but the excitement that still haunts their minds is not going to last for a short time.

At this time, they also finally understand why the Chu Emperor wants to celebrate the country and celebrate the day.

“Unfortunately, as Chen Xi, he entered the Jiuhua Sword Sect. Although it was one of the ten great fairy gates, it was somewhat mediocre compared to the sect into which the other disciples entered.” Then King Rui sighed.

Rumor has it that the people look strange. They all know that Ruiwang hates Chen Xi. His opening seems to be a pity for Chen Xi, but why doesn't it taste ironic?

The Emperor Chu glanced at the Wise King and shook his head: “You are wrong, Wise King, the backbone of the Ten Immortals Gate is never as simple as you think. Moreover, sectarian strength and weakness do not determine the length of a person's journey. If he or she does not strive, he or she will be sent to the immortal world and a waste. ”

Speaking of this, Chu Wang's eyes filled with emotion, softly said, “Not to mention, Chen Xiao's potential, let alone you, I have never really understood. ”

How many miracles have happened to Chen Xi, who came from a remote part of Nanjiang, all the way through the thorns, all the way up to him? No one has to come.

“Brother, where's my place? Who picked him again?” After listening to Chen Xi and others' names, but no news of their children, Rui Wang held his breath for half a day, his heart was itchy and he couldn't help asking.

Everyone shook, and this only reacted. Yes, His Majesty did not say the name of the Emperor Changtian, not even Xuan Dun, Lu Xiao.

Chu Wang's eyes glanced at Ruiwang, and his voice was silent in killing indifference, “Dead! ”