Chapter 1809

Are only people from the tribute group eligible to enter?

Lin Beichen glanced at Wu Shanglong.

The latter looked up at the top of the corridor, not wanting to say anything and pretending that he was also a member of the tribute group.

Lin Beichen thought for a moment and asked, "What would happen if you were not a member of the tribute group and entered the last floor of the hall?"

Li Chenyuan was not surprised at all when Lin Beichen asked such a question.

Even a fool can see that he is asking questions for Wu Shanglong.

Otherwise, he himself is a member of the tribute group, so why bother with it.

The new ancestor general of the Forbidden Army who led the team said: "I don't know, because we have never gone in. It has been many years since we have seen His Majesty."

Lin Beichen thought for a while and winked at Wu Shanglong.

Who would have known that the latter was a bastard eating a weight - he was so determined that he didn't pay any attention to it.

"If you can see His Majesty..."

The imperial guard who led the team wanted to say something, but when the words came to his lips, for some reason, he did not finish what he said. Instead, he gave a military salute to everyone, then turned and left.

In the corridor, the light is dim.

Everyone was very excited.

Along the way, it was like walking through countless worlds, and their minds were tempered to be extremely tough. At this time, they all looked at each other, with smiles on their faces, encouraging each other.

Li Chenyuan, a young man in white clothes, took the key and came to the stone gate at the end of the corridor.

Everyone followed closely behind him, holding their breath.

The final layer.

According to legend, it is the place where the emperor of the human race lives.

The holy land of humanity.

It is also the highest holy place in the entire prehistoric universe.

For 50,000 years, the master of this holy land has been like a towering god in the galaxy, overlooking all the creatures in the galaxy. Even ancestor-level beings have to crawl under his feet.

And now, they are going to meet this great existence.

Rumble.

The door opened slowly.

Golden warm light poured into the corridor from the crack in the door like running water.

Li Chenyuan, bathed in golden light, exuded a sacred aura.

He walked in slowly.

Fanatics followed.

Lin Beichen hesitated slightly and took steps.

As he walked, he looked at Wu Shanglong and said, "Are you really not thinking about it anymore? You must be a member of the tribute group. If you enter, if there is any danger..."

"Even if it means death, I am willing to do so."

Wu Shanglong lifted his green trousers belt and said: "I have heard about the miracles of His Majesty the Emperor for a long time. My parents have said more than once that it is a lifetime blessing to serve the Emperor. I know that His Majesty the Emperor is very important to me." The meaning of the human race is to be able to meet His Majesty once in his lifetime and die without regrets."

A row of black lines hung from Lin Beichen's forehead.

Gan.

This guy is more fanatical than a fanatic.

It seemed that anyone who had anything to do with the Emperor would go crazy.

Lin Beichen thought about it carefully and realized that he had done nothing wrong. Logically speaking, even if he fought against the Ancient Clan, it was for the sake of the human race, so the Emperor wouldn't kill him, right?

Thinking of what Wang Zhong and others had said, Lin Beichen felt that he could not let go of this opportunity.

He wanted to go in and have a look.

"Haha, hahaha..."

Wu Shanglong suddenly laughed.

Lin Beichen was startled and asked quickly: "Are you having a brain attack?"

"What's wrong with my brain?"

Wu Shanglong rolled his eyes and said: "I just thought about it. I am the first non-tribute group to step into the real emperor's temple in tens of thousands of years. I couldn't help but feel happy immediately, haha. This can be considered an unprecedented honor.”

Lin Beichen's heart moved.

I almost forgot about this.

He quietly walked a few steps ahead of Wu Shanglong and stepped into the golden hall behind the stone gate of the corridor.

"Yes, yes, you are definitely the first."

He turned back to Wu Shanglong and showed a kind smile.

The latter smiled so hard that his teeth reached to his ears.

Anyway, in his eyes, Lin Beichen was from the tribute group, so it didn't matter if he was allowed to go first.

"Is this your Majesty's palace?"

"It's different from what I imagined."

"The real palace is not a small world."

The fanatical believers looked around with pious and respectful expressions. For them, this was a real pilgrimage. They were willing to come here, even if they died immediately.

Lin Beichen was also looking at the surrounding environment.

The golden hall.

It is not a small world created by the Heavenly Formation Technique.

But the real reality exists.

The location where everyone is at this time is the long circular corridor on the first level of the golden hall, with golden columns supporting the top of the corridor.

He came to the right side of the two lanes and looked out.

You can see the long white clouds, and through the clouds you can vaguely see the imperial capital below, a building like a small square...

Just like standing on the top of the Oriental Pearl Tower in the previous life, overlooking the Shanghai Beach.

Magnificent, vast, boundless, vast.

It instantly opens your heart.

If I jump from this corridor, can I return to the outside world?

Lin Beichen stretched out his hand.

Translucent golden ancient symbols suddenly appeared in the void outside the railing, flicking his fingers back.

oh.

There are formation restrictions.

Unable to travel through.

Lin Beichen didn't try again.

He didn't think he could break through the Emperor's restraining formation.

Turn around and come back, looking at the entire corridor.

The golden floor was actually made purely from prehistoric gold and was as smooth as a mirror. When he lowered his head, he could clearly see his face.

But not slippery.

Walking on it is like walking on clouds.

"Close your clothes properly."

Li Chenyuan said loudly.

The fanatical believers immediately became solemn, stopped talking in low voices, and began to tidy up their clothes.

Lin Beichen followed suit.

His eyes looked further away.

At the end of the corridor is the golden hall.

Li Chenyuan led everyone towards the main hall.

Along the way, no guards were seen, and no signs of any living beings were seen. The door of the temple was open, and people filed in.

A question emerged in Lin Beichen's mind.

Where did the fanatic believers who came to the temple in the past go in the end?

"kneel."

Li Chenyuan shouted.

The fanatical believers knelt down one after another, then bowed three times and kowtowed before moving forward on their knees.

Lin Beichen: "..."

He had no choice but to imitate.

I didn’t know this link existed before.

The sense of ritual among the fanatical believers is too strong.

Enter the main hall.

The light inside is soft and made of prehistoric gold. The ground is as smooth as a mirror. It is magnificent and full of nobility and majesty, but it is not vulgar.

Twenty meters in, there is a giant golden dome pillar on the left and right sides, supporting the translucent light golden dome.

Further inside.

Lin Beichen discovered that there were more than just two golden dome pillars.

But a total of twenty-four.

Under each dome pillar, there is a large golden table. There are wine utensils and bowls and chopsticks on the table, but there is no wine or meat, and the tableware is empty.

There is a golden futon after the big case.

No one was sitting.

Twenty-four dome pillars, twenty-four major cases.

Is this prepared for the twenty-four ancestors?

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