Chapter 4945

A few days later, Shen Lang arrived at Zhaoyang City, the main city of Zhaoyang tribe.

The style of the whole city is retro. Most of the buildings are made of animal bones, covered with a large number of animal skins, which feels like a primitive tribe.

Most of the friars in the city wear clothes sewn by animal skins, and slightly higher friars wear all kinds of armor.

Although everything here is rough and primitive, Shen Lang feels full of vitality.

There are hundreds of millions of monks in Zhaoyang City, which gathers the elite of Zhaoyang tribe.

There is no air ban in the city. A large number of people fly by in the sky. Some transmit information, some perform patrol tasks, and some maintain order. There are a large number of monks, complex and strong accomplishments.

Looking around, there are no friars below the level of immortals.

This is the real sense of Luo Tianxian walking all over the ground. Big Luo Jinxian is not as good as a dog.

Shen Lang was surprised and went straight to the hall of Zhaoyang city.

All Tianzun friars in Zhongzhou were sent by Fuxi to guard the border fortress or support other tribes. There were no Tianzun friars in Zhaoyang city.

Temporarily in charge of the affairs in Zhaoyang city is a mixed Yuan Da Luo Jinxian with Confucian temperament, named Lu Ming.

Shen Lang met Lu Ming in the main hall of Zhaoyang city on the grounds that he came under the orders of Nu Wa.

"Shen Daoyou came all the way. Lu lost his welcome and looked forward to a lot of Haihan." Lu Ming's polite boxing.

"Lu Daoyou is polite. Shen came this time mainly to convey important things to the emperor according to the order of emperor wa." Shen Lang's humble boxing.

"I don't know what's important?" Lu Ming asked cautiously.

Although Shen Lang is undoubtedly a Terran friar, he is quite unfamiliar, and Lu Ming dare not trust each other.

"It's inconvenient to talk to Lu Daoyou in detail, but Lu Daoyou doesn't have to doubt too much. Shen came here with a keepsake given by Emperor wa. Lu Daoyou can convey this keepsake to the emperor."

After that, Shen Lang took out the golden talisman Nu Wa had previously given him and gave it to Lu Ming.

Feeling the holy power released by the talisman, Lu Mingxin believed most of them and said solemnly: "to tell Shen Daoyou, the emperor is closing in the 'Jiuchong heavenly palace', and the Jiuchong heavenly palace has a strong seal and prohibition, so no one can enter, and Lu can't hand over the keepsake for Shen Daoyou."

"This......" Shen Lang frowned.

Now all the major forces in the human domain share a common hatred, and Lu Ming doesn't want to embarrass Shen lang. the conversation changed: "since Shen Daoyou has a keepsake given by master WA, it's better to take this keepsake to the entrance of the heavenly palace. Maybe the emperor will open the entrance of the heavenly palace by himself after sensing the keepsake."

Shen Lang's eyes lit up and hugged his fist: "then please bother Lu Daoyou to lead the way."

"Please follow me."

Lu Ming led Shen Lang out of the hall, then turned into a light and soared into the air.

Shen Lang followed.

They flew straight up to the sky above 90000 miles.

Shen Lang urged the golden talisman in his hand according to Lu Ming's guidance.

The talisman burst out a dazzling golden light and shook like a golden wave.

At this moment.

"Buzzing, buzzing!"

At the top of the sky, a large area of nine color clouds appeared, covering the world.

A huge tower palace looms in the rosy clouds, glowing!

The tower palace has nine floors, releasing gorgeous nine color rainbow light, magnificent and magnificent, gorgeous and amazing!

This is the jiuzhong heavenly palace where Fuxi lived.

According to legend, jiuzhong heavenly palace is a space treasure refined by Fuxi himself.

At first glance, it looks quite similar to Lingyun heavenly palace seen by Shen Lang, but its volume is very different.

"Subordinate Lu Ming, meet the emperor!"

Lu Ming trembled and immediately bowed to the jiuzhong heavenly palace.

"Welcome the emperor!"

Countless monks in Zhaoyang city saw the nine color palace above the sky. Because emperor Fuxi was about to leave the customs, they bowed and worshipped one after another.

"Junior Shen Lang, please meet the emperor!" Shen Lang bowed to Jiuchong heavenly palace.

The door at the entrance of Jiuchong heavenly palace opened impressively, as if it had agreed to Shen Lang's request.

Shen Lang took a deep breath and flew straight to the entrance of the hall door.

The moment he stepped into the palace.

The surrounding space suddenly changed.

"My child, my child!"

The shrill cry of a middle-aged woman, like coming from a very distant place, awakens the Shen wave that has been sleeping for a long time.

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