The tomb of fortune is far north.
A dignified young man in purple and gold robes was standing on a stone step paved with white marble, overlooking the square below.
Like the stone steps, the square is paved with white marble, and each white marble brick is carved with fine lines and patterns.
Unfortunately, there is a huge horizontal ditch in the luxurious and atmospheric square. The horizontal ditch extends from the edge of the fragments of the boundary. What you can see alone is infinite.
Judging from the trace, the horizontal groove should be caused by the sword awn.
"Little emperor, this is Yonghe square. Once, when ten thousand pilgrims came to worship, countless special envoys of forces met the holy emperor of the great wilderness!!!" a glittering thin sword floated around the boy, and a soft and crisp sound came out.
If Qin Huan was here, he would recognize that the glittering thin sword was made by the flying immortal!
In other words, the young master Feixian also entered the tomb of creation.
The purple and gold emperor robed youth is the Shao emperor Hao.
Shaodi Hao stood on the stone steps, put his left hand on the railing made of white marble, looked down at the damaged square, slowly closed his eyes and imagined the grand occasion of thousands of pilgrimages in the past.
"In the past, the holy emperor of the great wilderness reached the top of the holy land, and our holy Dynasty of the great wilderness was the highest among the heavens in the past. There were nine holy days, nine and fifteen immortal days, and thousands of days of Taoism, and the power of the holy Emperor of the great wilderness shines on hundreds of millions of people of the holy Dynasty of the great wilderness!" Feixian's voice was passionate and filled with endless pride.
"Nine holy days, ninety-five immortal days, a thousand days..." the little emperor Hao muttered to himself, and his thin body trembled slightly.
These figures let him personally understand the weight of the burden on his shoulders.
"In the past, the holy days of the great wilderness were the heavens