The underground world, the dark prison, the fourth Empire, the imperial capital of the shadow country - the city of constant darkness.
Just relying on the center of the Imperial City, the height of the imperial palace like a mountain, the light scattered from a high tower fills the crisscross streets of the city of constant darkness with soft brilliance.
A pure land in the dark.
Walking on the street, someone thought so.
Suddenly, a little boy carrying a basket selling on the crowded street fell down in front of the man. From the basket, a pile of scattered things fell out.
Those are small ornaments carved out of wood. Although they are rough, they have a different and exquisite feeling. However, the headdress made of a wood flower seems to have broken several petals at the moment because of the little boy's carelessness.
The little boy suddenly looked very nervous and annoyed. It was not only because the ornaments in the basket were scattered, but also because the newly bought cake directly hit each other's clothes.
Heartache cake at the same time, the little boy more uneasy, because the other party's clothes were also dirty!
"Yes, I'm sorry, sir. I didn't mean to." the little boy suddenly became frightened.
He had started this kind of life on this street two years ago. He had seen many people wearing robes to cover up their body and appearance - most of them haunted the underground world by hunting, a monster called night devil, a reward earner, each of whom was strong and had an explosive temper.
The little boy is ready to be scolded, or worse, or beaten... He didn't escape, because it's impractical for civilians like him to escape the investigation of professionals in the dark city, and may even harm his family.
However, an incredible thing happened. The man in the robe stretched out his hand. The cake that had been completely rotten now flew into the man's hand with debris... Recovery!
The complete recovery is just as exquisite as when the cake was freshly baked, and even braved a slight heat... Not only the cake, but also the cracked headdress began to recover here, and flew into the basket on the ground together with other accessories.
The little boy, completely stunned, could hardly think at the moment - he firmly believed that this was like a miracle he had seen in his life!
"Are you a God?" the little boy was in the largest city in the underground world where professionals came and went. He heard too many things about how powerful professionals are... But he never heard of this kind of thing to restore the broken things back to the original state again.
In my little heart, only the real gods can do such incredible things.
"Little guy, there is no God in this world."
Reach out and gently put the little boy's head in fear. The man gave a light laugh: "your ornaments are well done. I bought them... Here you are."
This is the highest amount of money in circulation in the underground world. Even the ornaments in ten baskets can't compare with it.
Holding the money automatically stuffed into his hand and the basket that disappeared out of thin air, I heard the man whisper, "take your cakes and go back. Your family should be waiting for you."
When the little boy came back, the man in front of him had disappeared. Or did you blend into the crowd, or did you really disappear out of thin air?
The little boy didn't know that only the money he couldn't earn in ten days was so real. He beat a spirit and took the cake again. He wanted to go back to his home as soon as possible and tell his mother that he saw a god!
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They call it holy land.
Holy Land dibia.
There are a large number of huge statues, men and women, almost all of which are handsome or beautiful that can be imagined in the world. They are lifelike. For countless years, they have been quietly watching this strange space that is always blue sky, white clouds and green mountains.
Yes, because this is a secret world. You can't leave or break in without permission.
Here, in the form of circular radiation, a very magnificent capital has been built. On the long street and under the eaves, it is incredibly clean, peaceful and solemn everywhere.
Because this space is jointly opened up by many sub gods with their own divine power. There will be no hunger or disease here. Even ordinary people will live longer if they live in this place.
And it is a special place for cultivation.
The paradise of living, the treasure of cultivation, the other side of pilgrimage - this is the holy land, dibia.
But unlike the quiet and peaceful city of dibia, the alliance palace in the holy land of Central Asia is full of a breath of silence. It is said that almost all the big people who live outside the Palace but hold important positions in the alliance palace have been summoned and contacted. They haven't left the alliance palace day and night.
In other words, he was unable to leave the temple conference hall composed of elders elected by many temples.
Because of something that put the credibility and image of the temple alliance at risk, countless discussions have taken place in the temple of the Council.
"We need the highest seat to explain everything."
"Yes, we need to know the essence of whether we have developed weapons against the chosen ones!"
"Now almost half of the chosen legions have left their battlefield and gathered behind the door of our holy land! Do you want to remain silent, members of the Supreme Council?"
"Yes, we need to know the truth! If we can't solve this matter, we will mobilize the supreme power of the church meeting to recall several of your supreme seats and elect new Supreme seats!"
"Recall!"
"Reselect!"
Countless voices even spread from the temple conference hall to a small suspended palace in the alliance palace... Representing the decision-making power of the vast majority of the temple Alliance - the center of power, the seat palace.
There was a frightening silence in the seat palace.
Those who have seats are now sitting high in their respective thrones. In this bright space, they are like a ball of light and can't see their appearance at all.
At this time, on the smooth floor under these thrones, Guan Qingfeng bowed his eyebrows and knelt on one knee. He looked at the floor and kept silent for a long time.
Suddenly a bleak voice came, "son, I need to explain why the secrets of the Research Institute will be leaked?"
Guan Qingfeng said calmly, "it seems that it was leaked out before I came. I investigated this matter. The other party should know another thing before they let people take the evidence. For those who have this ability all over the world, I'm afraid that only the elder of the Dragon Kingdom, ximenyu, who is also the God elect, can have this ability."
"Oh? Simon woo?" a voice sounded. "I've heard this name. In fact, before you, we planned to make this man the son... Well, it just felt more suitable later."
Guan Qingfeng had no reaction.
Another voice sounded, with a trace of irritability compared with the first two: "Well, don't talk about what's wrong. Now it's not about investigating why the leak happened, but about how to solve it. I propose to eliminate believer soldiers and directly wipe out the dragon country! As long as the source of the rumor is eliminated, we don't even have to think about anything and directly give the so-called 'evidence' to prove that we are innocent!"
"Destroy the Dragon Kingdom... What if the Dragon kingdom is forced to the sea Empire and the already bad situation becomes worse?"
"Hum, just a sea Empire, do you really have the ability to invade our holy land?"
"Even if the sea people can't invade the holy land, but the world falls into the hands of the sea people, where can we continue to replenish fresh blood... Have you forgotten that the troops in the abandoned land have now..."
Silence, quite silence.
"Well, Guan Qingfeng, I want you to go to the Dragon kingdom as a special envoy to negotiate with ximenyu! Ask him what conditions he needs to calm the storm! Ask him if he wants to destroy the country before he is willing to give up!"
Just like Thor's concussion, the figure makes every trace of air tremble in this bright and clean Hall... Directly into people's mind.
Guan Qingfeng nodded silently and slowly withdrew from the power center of the holy land.
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"How boring... Is there anything you can play? Play cards?"
Just after dinner, ye Anya yawned slightly in the ordinary family's listening to the fortress of the Lord of Fengcheng.
Behind him was a young man with long black hair standing still, eyes closed and motionless.
Xu Yang, who was reading after dinner, knocked Xiao Anya on the head and said, "if you are so energetic, you might as well practice your will. Don't become lazy because of Li ghost."
"What has become lazy?"
Just as she brought out a plate of fruit from the kitchen, feinina put it on the tea table with a smile. Some boring little Anya reached out and took a cut pulp and put it into her mouth.
Feinina shook her head funny, as if she remembered something. Thinking of the several people in the room, she waved, "come here and give you something."
"What is it?"
A basket suddenly appeared in finina's hand. After lifting the cloth on the basket, something came out, "it's a local specialty sent back by your brother. Just pick one if you like."
Xiao Anya looked at the basket for a while, and then she grabbed a unique wood flower headdress from it. Then she pinned it to the hair of the night moon and smiled like a flower path: "it's so beautiful."