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Chapter 1383 Zhongzhou Imperial Tomb

In this world, it is not very big, let alone magnificent, giving people the feeling that they have come to a small country village, with a peaceful scene.

An ancient wood built with a pavilion that can accommodate hundreds of people sitting on the ground, with traces of mottled years flowing on it.

Around the pavilion are hundreds of thatched huts, which are extremely simple, with moss marks on the steps and grass color entering the curtains.

Between thatched huts, there are small bridges and flowing water running through everything, ancient trees winding, green shades are everywhere, and thousands of beasts are walking, and there is peace.

Xuanyuan was in this world and sighed in his heart that the "Zhongzhou Dynasty" is the "Zhongzhou Dynasty".

It is worthy of being the strongest major force in the human race. Since ancient times, it has always regarded it as its respect. Even though the "Zhongzhou Dynasty" is no longer as good as before, the foundation left by its ancestors is difficult to match the "Qinglong Holy Land" and the gap is too big.

Not to mention anything else, in this place, even if it is a ten supreme Taoist weapon, all resurrected and awakened, and attacked with ten ancient sages, you should not hurt this place at all. Xuanyuan instinctively felt that in this seemingly ordinary village, there are many extraordinary restrictions hidden deep in the heavenly ambition, and more importantly, a kind of momentum.

The auras of many ancient sages circling, and their literary spirit gathered here, which is the place where the human race unified the text.

This is the place where the hundreds of schools of thought elected the "Hongmeng Heavenly Emperor".

This is the place where the world's legislation is located, and it was discussed by the "Hongmeng Heavenly Emperor" and the various saints.

This is where the people of the world establish their destiny, and the "Hongmeng Heavenly Emperor" and the various saints discussed here one by one policies that benefit the country and the people.

There are so many stories here that are unimaginable.

Their spirit is eternally imprinted here, and it seems that Xuanyuan can see that they sit cross-legged in the pavilion is a virtual scene that discusses the general trend of the world.

Just after Xuanyuan and his men entered, a voice came, very peaceful.

"Jingxuan, what are you doing?"

After all, it is a holy place for the "Zhongzhou Dynasty", and even the direct bloodline of the "Zhongzhou Dynasty" may not be able to come in. He brought so many outsiders in at once, so he naturally broke some rules. Fu Jingxuan raised his eyebrows, and had no awareness of his behavior. He said, "My master said there are important things to discuss and want to meet all the ancestors, so I brought them in."

"Oh, you kid, forgot, you have grown up, and you can tell the importance of the matter..."

Another old man sighed softly, and walked out of a thatched hut and said slowly: "All friends from Buddhism and Taoism, come out."

Behind Yu Xuanyuan, three powerful men from Buddhism and Taoism walked out. Their aura was peaceful, just like ordinary people, making people feel extremely friendly and difficult to repel. This is a situation that only after practicing themselves to a certain level.

"The 'Zhongzhou Dynasty' is indeed far behind that time." An old man from the Taoist sect sighed helplessly, more or less disappointed.

"The human race's fortune is declining, and the 'Central China' is the first to be affected. Well, let's not mention these things anymore. Xuanyuan, please tell me if you have anything to do. We all listen. I hope Jingxuan will not be impulsive this time." The old man said peacefully.

"The gods are going to launch an attack on the human race." Xuanyuan's tone seemed very calm and not angry.

Fu Jingxuan raised his sword eyebrows, murderous intent, and said in a heavy voice: "I'm still afraid that they won't attack. It's just right. Pull them out and give me a quiet silence in the Central China."

"We also feel that the world is not peaceful. Are there any other important things besides this?" The old man's expression did not change greatly. The "Zhongzhou Dynasty" is the center of the human race, and the lifeblood of the human race is in charge of the human race's fortune. It is extremely geographically awesome. If any major disaster comes, they will naturally be the first to know, especially at this critical moment. Naturally, they are all observing the direction of the human race's fortune every day and observing the general trend of the world.

"The cooperation between the 'lingge' and the gods is behind the 'Zhongzhou Dynasty', so we want to enter the imperial tomb of the 'Zhongzhou Dynasty', find the entrance to the 'lingge', and negotiate with them." Xuanyuan said over and over again.

"What." The old man's expression finally changed. The Lingge turned to the gods. This was a bolt from the blue for the "Zhongzhou Dynasty". If Xuanyuan didn't say it, it was very likely that the "Zhongzhou Dynasty" would be the first major force to fail.

"Yes, it's true that there is no falsehood. For this reason, we worked together to calculate the location of the 'lingge' and offend it." A Buddhist monk confirmed it on the spot.

"That's why I came to visit all the seniors this time. I hope to get your consent. We want to enter the "Zhongzhou Imperial Tomb" so that the "lingge" cannot make trouble." Xuanyuan sighed.

"Just rely on you, how can you settle the creatures in the Lingge? Now their strength has reached an unimaginable level. Even if the six people behind you join forces, they are not their opponents." Another old man walked out of a thatched hut. He was energetic, with a childish face, and his Confucian Dharma aura was churning, rushing straight into the sky, with a great righteous spirit rolling like the sea and the tide.

"Negotiation..." Xuanyuan said his thoughts again.

"In the end, I want to bring Jingxuan. After all, he is the 'Holy King of Humans'. At that time, it was also the 'Haotian Man King' that created the 'ling Pavilion' and they will have today. I hope that they can consider that Jingxuan is also the 'Holy King of Humans' and think about it again and again. It is best to let Jingxuan enter the 'ling Pavilion' to rule them as the 'Haotian Man King'. As for the 'Zhongzhou Dynasty', let the descendants be born to take charge of everything."

"The foundation is not the most critical moment, so it cannot appear." Another old man came out, and he bit it very hard every word.

"But it is feasible to let Jingxuan enter the Lingge as a descendant of the 'Haotian Man King'.

"Everyone, what do you think?" the old scholar asked in harmony.

In this world, I fell into silence and paused, and many people spoke: "Let's just do it, let them try, and now there is no better way."

The old scholar slashed his hand towards the void, and suddenly, a portal emerged, stretching out his hand and guiding him: "Everyone, please."

Xuanyuan nodded, bowed and said, "Thank you."

"We should say this sentence. You are for the people of the world, not for yourself. We will do our best to keep you safe." The old scholar sighed slowly.

Xuanyuan didn't say much, and took Shi Wu, Yuan'er, Mochou, Fu Jingxuan, and the six peerless masters of Buddhism and Taoism, and the old scholars, and entered the royal cemetery of the "Zhongzhou Dynasty".

The "Zhongzhou Imperial Tomb" is also a secret place. People who have not reached a certain status in the "Zhongzhou Dynasty" are not qualified to enter. No one dares to disturb the tranquility of ancient emperors in history, respecting heaven and earth, and respecting ancestors. This is the tradition of the human race.

There are many terrible restrictions in the burial place of ancient emperors in history, and they are not afraid of invasion at all. This is the place where Peng Fei dreams of entering. Xuanyuan thought, the cemetery of the ancient emperors of the "Zhongzhou Dynasty" will inevitably be magnificent, and no one in the world can escape.

But when Xuanyuan came here, he was completely stunned.

Because this place is not as magnificent as I imagined, with a piece of loess. In front of me, there are eight ordinary tombs. The old scholar looked at this scene and said, "This is the cemetery of the ancient emperors of the 'Zhongzhou Dynasty' all dynasties."

"The Feng Shui here is extremely vicious. The eight ancient emperors buried themselves here in order to suppress the evil Feng Shui here. Even if they die, they will be concerned about the whole world." At this moment, Xuanyuan's doubts were resolved. Although the "Zhongzhou Dynasty" is the place of the fate of the human race and has a geographical advantage, there are advantages and disadvantages. This place is also a very bad place. If it cannot be suppressed, the world will be in danger.

There were eight ordinary tomb bags with no tombstone on them, but Xuanyuan could feel the aura of the eternal emperor from the tomb suppressing the vicious Feng Shui under them.

Xuanyuan stopped and paused. He knelt down on his knees, kowtowed three times, and made great contributions to the human race. After his death, he was just a piece of loess and had to suppress the extremely poor Feng Shui land with himself, which made people feel respectful.

"All the ancient emperors of our human race, our tribe is in great trouble now, and this is a critical crisis. I hope you can bless our human race through this disaster."

Fu Jingxuan, Shi Wu, Yuan'er, Mochou and others all knelt down and bowed, even the six peerless powerhouses of Buddhism and Taoism were no exception. These ancient emperors deserve to be respected from the heart.

Everyone stood up, Xuanyuan looked at the six peerless powerful men and said, "Have you ever figured out where that portal is?"

The six peerless powerful men shook their heads together, and the old scholar said slowly: "The Lingge does not interact with us. Even though we are only a short distance from it, we have never visited us. Therefore, I don't even know where the entrance is. Moreover, they have moved several times, their whereabouts are uncertain, and they can freely enter and exit here, so we can't do anything to them."

Xuanyuan looked at Yuan'er and said, "Yuan'er, you are the same as them. Please feel the entrance to the 'lingge'."

Yuan'er closed her eyes and sensed the world in all directions. After a moment, she pointed to the east and said, "There are many portals, go here."

"How do you say this?" Xuanyuan was puzzled and had many portals.

"I guess that day, the 'Haotian King' was afraid that someone would make a decision, so he set up many death gates, leaving only one life gate, which were used to deal with people with ulterior motives." Yuan'er faced the sky, her eyes were like stars, her spirit was agile, her figure was elegant, and her behavior was like flowing clouds and water. She was extremely natural and coordinated, and integrated into this world.

"Yes, Mochou also felt it." Mochou's long hair fell, black and bright, like silk, a goose-yellow dress fluttered in the wind. At all times, the fighting spirit between heaven and earth would be close to him independently, hold up her body, and act according to her thoughts. Once she took action, she would use her magical powers and her killing power was boundless. The "Thousand Spirit Body" had been greatly improved. Although it was still a distance from perfection, it was already very useful.

Wherever the teacher passed, all spiritual things were kneeling down to show respect. The teacher had done too many things as spiritual objects in heaven and earth. This was the breath of countless spiritual objects in heaven and earth imprinted on the body of Shi Wu, indicating that other spiritual objects in heaven and earth should be respected when encountering the teacher.

The old scholar, including the six powerful Buddhists and Taoists, all sighed in their hearts that these three women are pure and flawless in their hearts, which are extremely rare. They are in the heart of heaven and the principles of heaven, bring all spirits closer. They are compassionate and are the most kind daughters, and can be condensed by Xuanyuan. This shows how profound Xuanyuan's fortune is.

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