As the night faded away, the curtain slowly opened in the morning.
It's a gorgeous morning again. Everything revives. The humid wind blows across the north and comes to the world with fresh air.
I hope Chang'an will be in the sun and Wu will be in the clouds.
March 24.
This day.
The whole ancient capital of Chang'an is no longer full of modern, boring and boring atmosphere. Red lanterns are hung everywhere. It is full of a festive scene of the coming of the new year. The sound of firecrackers can be heard everywhere, shaking many tall buildings.
From five in the morning.
The four ancient gates, the luxury cars coming in, one after another, like a giant dragon across the entire Chang'an border, never stopped.
Innumerable business owners, fruit vendors, from time to time to stop what they are doing, looking out.
Those white-collar workers, elites and business owners who stay in the comfortable office of a few meters tall building also stand by the window with curiosity and look at the road not far below.
Too many.
It's almost too many.
As long as you can call the world's luxury cars, there is no shortage, you can see it.
In Chang'an City, countless citizens rush to take photos, send a circle of friends and microblog to show off what they have seen and heard today.
Hot search index, instant first.
However.
It was soon discovered.
The messages they sent, no matter which channel they sent, were all deleted inexplicably, and the hot search also dropped sharply and disappeared.
In Chang'an city.
A top-level executive soon realized this and looked at the road that was almost clogged up.
"Who allowed you to put all these luxury cars into the city without permission?"
The senior executive frowned and was discontented. He walked back and forth with a stomach full of fire. He picked up the internal telephone on his desk and dialed. After connecting, he angrily scolded:
"don't you want to do it!"
"I don't know if this will cause a large area of road congestion!"
It's just the next moment,
when a weak word comes from the other end of the phone.
All of a sudden.
Scared, the high-level man hung up on the spot with sweat on his face. He was in the same place for a long time before he called back again. He insisted on clearing the road as soon as possible, and then hung up.
He never thought about it.
On the main roads of the city.
The luxury car has reached the lowest level!
My God!
Today in Chang'an, is this going to be a big event!
When he stood in the same place and swallowed a mouthful of saliva, he took out his personal mobile phone and dialed another number.
Immediately.
When he finished, there came an old voice, sighed, and said slowly:
"you don't have to worry about this, just let them keep the road smooth, restore the order as soon as possible, and don't disturb these people."
"Because now, not only the rich and powerful families, but all the imperial capitals and royal families in the north are gathered in your Chang'an city."
Boom!
All the kings in the North!
This sentence, immediately let this high-level surprised, almost did not hold the mobile phone.
That's when he realized.
This is far beyond his control as the first high-rise of Chang'an city.
Wind and rain are coming, but there is no peace.
Heroes from all over the world gather in Chang'an.
Chang'an City, what happened?
He didn't dare to think about it, so he quickly let the grassroots to organize people to go and keep the road running normally.
The royal residence of Ye family at this time.
A sea of people, a thousand birthday banquet, full of rich families from the north, all over the city.
There are tens of thousands of people, all of them have extraordinary temperament and elegant appearance. There are old people who are in charge of the power of the family. They are calm and calm. They sit alone in every seat, and there are also young people who are domineering and dignified.
The inner courtyard of the mansion.
One hundred tables were covered with red cloth, and the banquet was also filled with seven star kings from all over the world, who were in charge of the ancient capital of the city.
In the front, in the lobby.
It's a table that can hold hundreds of people. Only the nine star royal family can be qualified to sit down.
The one sitting in the right seat is not the host of today's birthday banquet, ye Hetu, the elder head of Ye's royal family.
But he sat quietly on his side.
In today's situation.
In the north, there are all the high-level officials of the nine star royal family, and five old monsters with the highest weather conditions are here.
It's a great honor for him to sit on this table. No matter where he goes in the future, it will become his talk material to show his noble status, and no one envies him.Because at this time.
Sitting next to him, he ignored many imperial capitals and royal families, and was superior to all nine star royal families.
Exactly.
In today's world, the new Jin God list is the highest.
It will also be Ke zhenlie, the ancestor of the Ke people who will overlook the whole world and take charge of the northern land in the future!
The highest state of Jin.
Ke zhenlie, after returning to his old age, was domineering and arrogant when he was young.
Perfect facial features, as well as carefully carved general, looks extremely cool and handsome, but the whole body with a sense of domineering, as if you can do everything in the world.
Even now.
Sitting at this table are the five ancestors of the nine star royal family, the five old monsters of the same era as Ke zhenlie.
Is still a face, can't see a little bit of disrespect.
Just because God is supreme, these four words are too terrible. They are truly invincible in the world.
But at this point.
Even if there are ten thousand people.
Even though all the northern dignitaries were present, there was no one to speak and there was silence.
There was only a middle-aged woman in Tai Chi Taoist costume. Her hair was scattered and her face was full of pain. She felt as if she had suffered a serious internal injury and collapsed in the lobby powerlessly, but she was still angry and called someone's name.
"Ke zhenlie, take Take your life
Although the middle-aged woman in Taoist costume was very worried, she covered her chest with a pale face and vomited blood.
However, the anger and hatred in her eyes and the revenge in her heart never decreased. She angrily scolded: "Ke zhenlie, you give back to taijizong, more than 500 people will die!"
The middle-aged beautiful woman was originally one of the oldest ancestors of taijizong since the death of the Supreme God. Her cultivation went straight to the weather. She had been traveling all the time, hoping to find a chance to break through.
I never thought about it.
Back in the north, she heard that all the taijizong people were killed by Ke zhenlie!
It is an ancient sect that has been handed down for more than 300 years.
Now she's the only one left, and her grief is greater than her heart's death. Even if she knows it's death, she'll take revenge on her partner!
However, in response to her, it was an understatement:
"it's your taijizong who dares to get involved with Chu Lingxiao, and Chen Daoji who dares to kneel down to that boy. This is a capital crime!"
Just the next moment.
Hearing Ke zhenlie's words, the middle-aged woman was struck by a thunderbolt.
Boom!
All of a sudden, there was a blank in my mind.
Even when she heard that Ke zhenlie was the supreme god of Jinding, which shocked the whole North, her face didn't show too much panic.
But after hearing the three words of Chu Lingxiao, and thinking of his disciple Chen Daoji, he even knelt down to him.
Instant.
She thought of the terrible scene on the top of Mount Tai 80 years ago. Her eyes were almost staring out, and her face showed unprecedented panic.
Ke zhenlie, talking about Chu Lingxiao
No!
It can't be that man!
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