Tongwancheng Palace has a vast atmosphere and its gorgeous colors are presented generously, which eventually breaks the gray tone of the entire city.

Emperor Taiwu of the Northern Wei Dynasty Tuoba Tao invited the disciples of the Holy Sword Hall. The Holy Son of Yangming and Tuoba Qiurong walked side by side, the two of them stood side by side, and Liangshan was at the end.

The Holy Sword Hall and his group stayed at the residence of a prince on the edge of the imperial city. Not long after, the eunuch came to pass the order and asked you to go to the imperial palace to discuss it.

After entering the palace gate, the huge square was empty and vast, with one in the middle, named Yongding Platform, whose height reminded Liangshan of the 101 high-rise buildings I had seen.

Everyone in the Holy Sword Hall had a very good eye and saw an old woman with disheveled hair tied to four iron chains on the top of the platform.

"Princess, this is the female shaman Uriya of the Great Xia Kingdom. She is twelve years older than Hao Lianbobo. It is said that she has an affair with Hao Lianbobo." The eunuch led the way introduced, showing a faint smile, showing some obscene guesses.

Tuoba Qiurong looked up and Uria was just looking down.

Uriya only had one eye. She was blind and stared at Tuoba Qiurong with cold and dark eyes. Tuoba Qiurong actually felt dizzy.

The expression of the Saint Son of Yangming was slightly condensed, and the old woman was as high as the Golden Pill. Although the iron chain was thick, it was ordinary, and it actually trapped the old woman. It seemed that the powerful Wei State was suppressing her.

She is not far from death.

Uria looked at Tuoba Qiurong and began to sing, his voice hoarse and desolate.

Liangshan couldn't understand what the old woman sang, but Tuoba Qiurong heard clearly: the cow fell tears when she was about to kill her, the horse was about to slaughter and angrily, the sheep were about to die and closed their eyes, the Huns were sobbing without anyone else in the river...

Cattle, horses and sheep are the property of the grassland tribe. Uria sings the different performances of cattle, horses and sheep before her death. When the last sentence was sung, Uria turned his eyes to the distant West. Uria knew in his heart that the Huns who remained in the Han territory were finished.

Behind Yongdingtai is a towering palace, and in front of the palace is a big drum, Fei Lian, Weng Zhong, Tongchi, and a giant dragon and tiger statue that Hao Lianbobo spent a lot of money to sculpt.

Fei Lian is the god of wind, with a human face and a bird body. Weng Zhong is a strong man. In the past, Qin Shihuang used it to intimidate the Huns, also known as the Jin people, and was common in palaces and cemeteries. Each giant statue is more than ten feet high, cast with thousands of kilograms of copper, decorated with gold on the outside. Under the lights, it is dazzling and dazzling, intimidating all directions.

Everyone was frightened by his momentum, and they all calmed down their voices and calmed their energy. Even the Holy Son of Yangming lowered his eyebrows and eyes.

The smell of wine and goat milk began to float in the Tongwan Palace. Emperor Taiwu of the Northern Wei Dynasty Tuoba Tao led the Xianbei high priest, civil servants and officials of the Ministry of Rites, and local leaders of the three Confucian, Buddhism and Taoism to meet with the Holy Sword Hall.

Prime Minister Cui Hao was not included in it. At this moment, he was in the City God Temple in Tongwancheng.

Unify the world and all nations come to pay tribute. This is the origin of the name of Tongwan City.

If the city is so bold, its City God Temple will naturally be bad.

In the magnificent City God Temple hall, Cui Hao is full of passion.

The eight Xianbei tribes of the Northern Wei Dynasty opposed the raid of Tongwancheng, but Cui Hao shouted loudly and finally relied on his divination to convince the eight Xianbei tribes. This battle was thrilling several times and finally broke through the world's most powerful pass. Such achievements in history must have been made of their own.

The City God Temple enshrines Alixin, the one who built the city in Tongwan City. When Tongwan City was completed, Hao Lianbobo told Alixin that this city was built by the Qing family, and hopes that the Qing family can start and end well.

Alixin bowed his head and received the order, saying that the king had a destiny and was willing to do whatever he wanted.

Hao Lianbobo asked Alixin to be the city god of Tongwancheng.

The City God cannot live a living person, and Hao Lianbobo is actually giving him death. The so-called killing of a donkey is nothing more than this.

Cui Hao lit three incense sticks and looked at Alixin's clay-shaped golden statue. He was eight feet tall and had a ferocious face, and he was a bit obedient and even a bit hated. It can be seen that the statue's vivid expression before he died.

Cui Hao bowed three times.

Cui Yong stood behind his father. When his father bowed, Alixin from the clay sculpture turned into a ball of light and shadow and rushed towards his father. Cui Yong was not afraid. Sure enough, a blue light appeared on his father's body, and he couldn't even get in no crazy posture.

That was the light of spring and autumn in his father. Among the people Cui Yong knew, scholars who read Confucian classics had more or less similar lights of spring and autumn.

Confucian attitude towards ghosts and gods is that if you believe in them, you will have them; if you don’t believe in them, you will not. Most Confucian disciples do not believe in them. This "not believing" is also faith. Once it arises from the depths of the heart, there will be no ghosts and gods. To put it bluntly, it means that ghosts and gods are invincible.

Cui Yong was born to look at the aura of the common people and the aura of the king. Cui Yong dared not say it. Once he said it when he was a child, but he still lacked a front teeth. When Cui Yong didn't open his mouth, he was a gentle young man, a handsome man, and he would be disgraceful when he opened his mouth. However, Cui Yong felt that this was good and could always alert him.

Soon, Cui Hao led his son out of the hall and asked, "Yong'er, do you know why he came to worship this Alixin for his father?"

Cui Yong pondered for a while and said, "Ali Xin can be appreciated by his ministers!"

Cui Hao nodded, his long and narrow eyes flashed with a moving light.

Cui Yong knew that his father was excited. With Tongwancheng being captured, the Northern Wei Kingdom's unification of the north was unstoppable. The emperor trusted his father, and it was time for his father to make great achievements.

At this time, Emperor Xiaowu of the Northern Wei Dynasty, Tuoba Tao, put down the wine bottle in the Tongwan Palace. Tuoba Tao's wine bottle was very strange. Liangshan could see clearly that it turned out to be a skull. Tuoba Tao's rough voice resounded throughout the hall: "Imperial sister, are you doing well in the Holy Sword Hall?" Although Tuoba Tao was talking to Tuoba Qiurong, his face was facing the Holy Son of Yangming.

The Holy Son of Yangming suddenly felt a powerful pressure coming to his face. It seemed that as long as Tuoba Qiurong said "I was not doing well", Tuoba Tao immediately drew his sword and slaughtered the Holy Sword Hall. Even the Holy Son of Yangming also had a trace of fear in his heart. The emperor was angry and blood flowed, it was this.

"My little sister is doing well, please rest assured by the emperor."

Tuoba Tao's eyes were taken back from the son of Yangming. The son of Yangming felt depressed, but he had to bear it. Even if the head of the sect was here, he had to bow his head. In any case, the gate of the Holy Sword Hall was in the secular world. If the army was launched, the monks who were as powerful as them would scatter into birds and beasts.

Liangshan sat at the last place, looked at the officials of the Ministry of Rites and religious figures opposite him, lowered his head to drink, and felt enlightened.

The high priest Tuguli had his hair disguised, his height was nearly two meters, his face was pale and silent like a stone.

The great monk Zhiyu looked kind and smiled without saying a word. He turned a blind eye to the roasted lamb on the table. It seemed that in meditation, Wuchenzi was a white-headed man with white beard floating on his chest. He had some of the worldly Wuchen, but he had a few minutes of worldly comfort.

They represented the primitive religion of the Northern Wei Dynasty and the two sects of Buddhism and Taoism, and looked at the Holy Sword Hall, but did not have the admiration that Liangshan had originally imagined. Liangshan also noticed that the Holy Son of Yangming looked at the three religious leaders with obvious disdain.

Liangshan couldn't help but become curious. Are there any conflicts on both sides?

Liangshan thought about it carefully, but had no idea what the relationship between the religious world and the practice world was.

While Liangshan was thinking about it, Tuoba Qiurong had already introduced him, "Emperor brother, this is named Liang Shanbo, from Liu Xinye County, Song Dynasty. He started with his younger sister. He went out for a mission. If it weren't for Brother Liang, the younger sister would have died."

"It's not that exaggerating." Liang Shan quickly stood up and said with a smirk.

Seeing that the others in the Holy Sword Hall were looking at him, Liangshan woke up and realized that Tuoba Qiurong introduced Yangming's Holy Son Sima Yu and the other three to introduce them together. The inner disciples and outer disciples also said it together. In the end, he was left alone and said it. Qiurong's sister was too arrogant, but she was jealous of this.

Sure enough, Tuoba Tao's eyes lit up, he raised the wine bottle and said, "Since he is my little sister's life-saving benefactor, I should respect you."

Liangshan quickly picked it up, and his movements seemed a little cramped. Seeing Tuoba Tao drank it all, he quickly fucked it. At this time, Liangshan looked at the northern emperor with a wide forehead. Tuoba Tao had a wide nose and a wide face. His narrow eagle eyes were not angry but powerful. His eight characters must be raised high. The king's aura aroused, wearing a crown robe, rolling dragon embroidery, with a black color as the base.

"Brother Liang is indeed a handsome talent." Tuoba Tao laughed, but his eyes looked at his sister.

Tuoba Qiurong's cheeks turned red, but fortunately her mask covered her, and no one could see it, so she had to glar back at the emperor's brother.
Chapter completed!