Yun Dynasty: Obtain three thousand imperial guards at the beginning

"Yes. "

Hearing this, the moon god looked at the picture of the secret realm of the immortals in Yunzhou reflected on the map of the Great Xuanyu.

In the water mirror picture, the sea of clouds and demons is boundless, the sea surface is calm, and a little stars are sprinkled, which is very sacred.

In the center of it, a hundred-zhang gate like a fairy crystal stands above the sea, bursting with dazzling divine light.

Even if you look at it through this big Xuanyu map, you can vaguely see the fairy palace temple carved with jade fences inside this fairy gate, Qionglou Yuyu.

And it can be seen that around the fairy gate, there are many figures sitting quietly.

Zhao Xuan had already known the general situation of the Yunzhou Immortal Secret Realm, but through this great Xuanyu map, he couldn't help but sigh slightly.

Such a picture is indeed like a fairy world, no wonder it attracts people to enter one after another.

"Please also ask Your Majesty to wait. "

The moon god looked at Zhao Xuan, his expression was solemn, and he said.

Between the words, the pupils of her eyes in the transparent veil seemed to have an ice-blue flame burning.

Zhao Xuan nodded, sat on the dragon chair again, leaned back slightly, looked at the moon god, and waited quietly.

He knew that the moon god wanted to do divination, and it was not just a matter of pinching his fingers.

It requires a practice, and there are special rituals, which are very complicated and exhausting.

But see.

A little ripple rippled around the moon god, turning the surrounding void into darkness, and at the same time a little holiness sprinkled on her.

At this moment, she was like the only one in the world, standing tall, noble and cold, walking out of the moonlight, setting off her peerless grace.

Immediately afterwards, the moon god's hands were sealed, crossed and stood, and on the ten slender fingers, a set of golden gorgeous long nails appeared, like golden wax, burning with ice-blue fireworks.

Her expression was peaceful at this time, and her treasure was dignified, like a moon palace god, which made people dare not blaspheme and was inviolable.

The hands dance, manifesting the phantom of the Tao, like a thousand-armed Guanyin, sacred and peaceful.

At the same time as 647, there was a fairy music accompaniment in the void, following the rhythm of the moon god, which was very beautiful and calm.

Zhao Xuan watched quietly.

This divination ritual made him feel full of beauty, but there was a little weirdness in the beauty.

Let Zhao Xuan think of ancient witchcraft.

However, it is normal for the moon god to have a little witchcraft in this yin and yang technique.

In the imperial study, it was very quiet, only the bursts of fairy music in the void, and Zhao Xuan was like an emperor who was enjoying and dancing.

Little by little, time passed.

As the moon god continued to dance, I saw her eyes burning with ice blue fireworks in her veil closed, and slowly sat down.

Her peerless grace is reflected in the void of the ground, and the ice blue fireworks on her fingers form a circle, like a gorgeous lamp and candle surrounding her, dyed with a faint blue brilliance, looking mysterious and dignified.

The hands danced and sealed, and the phantom of the manifestation of the thousand-armed Guanyin burning with ice blue fireworks slowly became one, leaving only the golden candle burning on the ten fingers.

Gradually, her whole person seemed to become one with nothingness, and disappeared into the main hall, leaving only a void and darkness.

In the darkness of nothingness, there were only six burning blue fireworks.

I saw that the six fireworks suddenly merged and turned into three.

Three more into one, turning into a firework.

In an instant, it was as if the sky was dawning and nothingness vanished.

The peerless figure of the moon god is once again floating in the main hall, still sitting cross-legged, shrouded in moonlight, the treasure is solemn, and the fairy aura is enveloped, making her like a dream, like a fairy in the Moon Palace, and the fairy rhyme is ethereal.

The golden candle nails of her ten fingers and the ice blue fireworks gradually dissipated.

The long eyelashes blinked, and the eyes of (ahbc) burning ice blue fireworks slowly opened, as if they could snatch people's souls and see through everything.

"Your Majesty, through divination, the moon god saw an emperor walking out of the secret realm, followed by a powerful man behind him, and an army of yin qi, corpse qi, and resentment was neatly arranged!"

After the moon god opened his eyes, his pupils slowly returned to normal, stood up, and said to Zhao Xuan.

When Zhao Xuan heard this, he didn't frown.

Emperor.

Behind him was a venerable man.

And the army of yin qi, corpse qi, and resentment?

When the moon god said that he saw an emperor from it, followed by a strong man, Zhao Xuan couldn't help but think of his father, the emperor who died in this secret realm, Zhao Wuchen.

After all, his cheap dad died in it with a group of strong men in the first place.

However, with a group of troops of yin qi, corpse qi, and resentment, he felt that it was wrong, Zhao Wuchen did not bring the army in at the beginning.

"Luna, can you show this picture? "

Zhao Xuan asked.

He wanted to see if the emperor in the picture that the moon god saw was his cheap father.

Majestic, the head of the moon god is slightly pointed, the hands are sealed, the fingertips are dotted with charm, and then a little bit, in the void, a picture emerges.

This picture is very blurry, compared with the picture projected by the big Xuanyu map, it is like high-definition 4K and mosaic.

But it can be vaguely seen that the picture is the Cloud Demon Sea, where the secret realm of immortals is located.

In the picture, the black gas around the immortal secret realm on the Cloud Demon Sea is billowing out, and columns of water as black as ink rise to the sky like black dragons.

The immortal gate with a faint immortal aura also became extremely terrifying under this scene, and there was billowing black gas roaring out of it.

Immediately afterward, a majestic figure dressed in an embroidered dragon yellow robe walked out of it, and his face could not be seen clearly, only two dim blood-colored spots could be faintly seen in his eyes.

Behind him, there are sixteen figures in total, four in the front and twelve in the back.

I can't see the face and posture clearly, and both men and women can't see clearly.

Then there were footsteps, countless footsteps, and at the same time, bursts of roars like giant beasts sounded, and I saw that outside the strange and greatly changed fairy gate, in the billowing black air, countless soldiers and horses walked out in a large army formation, like Yin soldiers borrowing the way.

"Is this really my cheap daddy, the dead ghost father?"

When Zhao Xuan saw this picture, he couldn't help muttering. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Although the picture was very blurry, like a mosaic, he vaguely felt that the embroidered dragon yellow robe worn by the leader was very similar to Daqian's dragon robe.

What really made him guess was that the sixteen figures behind this figure were ranked with four people standing in front and twelve people standing behind.

This made him just think that it corresponded to the Four Heavenly Kings and the Twelve Heavenly Marquis under Emperor Zhao Wuchen.

As for the soldiers and horses who seemed to be borrowing the way, Zhao Xuan didn't know what was going on.

Could it be someone who died in the secret realm of the immortals?

But it is impossible for there to be so many people who go to the secret realm of immortals, Zhao Xuan immediately vetoed in his heart.

"What the hell is going on, the three-year period has expired, and the emperor has returned?"

Zhao Xuan thought in his heart, what the hell is going on.

He remembered that three years ago, his cheap dad was indeed dead.

The corpse was brought out of the secret realm by King Zhen Tianwang and Fang Tianhou, and everyone knew about it.

Moreover, at that time, the golden dragon wailed and the whole country was sad.

These things can't be faked.

I can be sure that my cheap father is indeed dead.

Otherwise, give Taixuan ten dares, and he will not dare to do anything to blackmail the Son of Heaven to order the world.

Wait a minute!?

Zhao Xuan's heart moved, and he suddenly thought.

That is from this immortal secret realm, it obviously does not belong to the yang world, it is too underworld, it is obviously the underworld thing.

This is a fantasy world, even if you die, so what.

If you die, you can also turn to a ghost to cultivate, or live a new life in other ways.

After all, there are all kinds of fantasy worlds.

And, he suddenly remembered.

At the beginning, Zhentianwang and Fang Tianhou and others escaped from the secret realm with their cheap father, saying that there was a great weirdness and horror in the secret realm of this immortal.

Afterwards, after bringing Emperor Zhao Wuchen back to Daqian and being buried in the imperial mausoleum, there was no news.

This Zhentian King and Fang Tianhou also disappeared before the dragons seized the throne.

This seems very weird.

Thinking about it like this, Zhao Xuan felt that this definitely had something to do with his cheap father.

"Why don't you go to the Imperial Tomb to confirm?"

Zhao Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly, wondering if he should go to the imperial tomb to see if his cheap father's body was still there.

But he thought about it and felt that it didn't make sense.

If the corpse of his cheap father is in the imperial tomb, what will happen if the person who walks out is not his cheap father.

If the corpse of his cheap father in the imperial tomb is fake, what if the person who walked out is indeed his cheap father.

Could it be that this person is really his cheap father, and when he returns, will he abdicate and return the throne to him?

It's impossible.

Now, Da Qian has changed his name to Da Xuan, he has ascended the throne, even if Zhao Wuchen is back, Zhao Xuan remembers the former father-son friendship, that is, to let the other party be the emperor.

Through this billowing black gas, the ominous aura that is as black as ink, it is obvious that it is not good.

There is no possibility of a scene of filial piety between father and son.

So, it's obvious that they're going to fight each other.

Since we have to fight, it doesn't matter if it is Emperor Zhao Wuchen or not.

Even if Zhao Wuchen returns, if the other party has two hearts, it is to rebel!

"Regardless of whether this person is my cheap dad or not, but judging from the picture scene, this person is definitely not simple, and his strength is very terrifying, even better than the lineup of the Taixuan Sect and the Great Zhou Dynasty during the Heaven Sacrifice Ceremony. "

Zhao Xuan said secretly in his heart.

He looked at the moon god and asked, "Moon god, do you know how long it will take for the scene in the picture to happen?"

"Three days at the least, five days at the most. "

The moon god spoke up and said so.

It means that in three days at the earliest, and at least five days at night, a scene will appear in the secret realm of immortals.

Immediately, Zhao Xuan spit out two words from his mouth: "Bai Qi!".