Chapter 881 Qiongxiao Imperial Capital and Dixia Academy Disciples
Forty-eight years after the founding of the Daqian Empire, the imperial capital was located on Baidi Mountain. It was built on top of an entire thousands of miles of mountains by cutting off their heads, covering an area of It has a radius of 999 miles, a total of 18 squares, 128 streets, and 990,000 buildings.
The name of the imperial capital: Qiongxiao.
"Qiong" means beauty, beautiful jade, and Qionghua; "Xiao" means high altitude, clouds, and clouds. It means "The auspicious dew moistens the garden, the auspicious clouds reflect the jade sky, the king comes to the world with hundreds of millions of rhymes, and the supreme beings in the world come to court from all directions."
This imperial capital is not only the most beautiful place in the Ming Dynasty of Donghua. The holy land of hundreds of millions of people in the earth's world is also a platform for competition between super sects, holy land caves, ten thousand-year-old families, and secret forces.
It doesn’t matter whether you are the overlord of a party, a powerful man with a high level of martial arts, a talented scholar, a talented person, or a determined assassin, there is no difference between you and ordinary people. Here, you have to learn to keep a low profile. If it's a tiger, you have to lie down, if it's a dragon, you have to curl up, because there is always someone more powerful than you!
Xin Zhuo is currently taking Xiao Huang, standing at the "foot" of the Qiongxiao Imperial Capital, looking up at the Imperial Capital.
He originally thought that Great Zhou Andu and the holy city where stones were gambled in the past were already very domineering and luxurious, but compared with this imperial capital, they became pitiful farmhouses. He even gave birth to his first child. The feeling of insignificance and inferiority when entering the capital of the Zhou Dynasty——
At your feet is a spacious jade avenue that can accommodate nine carriages running in parallel. After crossing nine spacious moats, you can reach the nine-foot-high city wall made of gold and jade. This city wall can be described as "towering", surrounding The entire mountain range cannot be seen to the end with the naked eye.
Between the nine moats, there are all orderly attached cities. Even a row of attached cities is comparable to the imperial capital of a small country.
At this moment, the attached city was overcrowded, and on the way to the city gate, all kinds of noble carriages were coming one after another.
This is still just outside the city. Looking inside the city, the jade palaces with green bricks and green tiles are connected one after another. The first one is still in sight, and the deepest one seems to be in the sky.
In the mist, there are countless tall pavilions reaching into the sky. Standing on the highest floor of the pavilions is like "dare not speak loudly for fear of frightening the heavens".
When you look at it from a distance, you feel awe-inspiring in your heart, not knowing whether you are on earth or in heaven.
Such a huge and majestic city can be said to lie down on the heaven and earth, sit and look at the sky. To describe it as a miracle, it is underestimated!
These are not the key. The key is that in the sky directly above the imperial capital, there is a huge rolling golden thunder cloud. Like a dragon absorbing water, it pours directly into the center of the imperial capital from top to bottom.
Xin Zhuo doesn't even know what it is. thing!
He subconsciously jumped out of the carriage that was jammed with traffic, looked at Princess Wuyou, Feng Shuning, Tuoba Linger and others who had followed him all the way after delivering the decree, and asked: "How many years did this city take to be built? ? "How much manpower and material resources were spent?"
Feng Shuning and others were startled, as if they didn't expect that he would ask about this as the first thing he did when he arrived in Daqian Imperial Capital. They thought... he would ask His Majesty.
“Construction began in the first year of Emperor Lin’s reign, that is, forty-eight years ago. More than nine million people participated in the construction, consuming billions of gold, billions of silver, and countless Wuyun stones!”
Feng Shuning smiled and said, "It was just completed the year before last and took a total of forty-six years."
"What a luxury!" Xin Zhuo exhaled a breath and asked again: "Does the emperor have a saint?"
Princess Wuyou on the other side replied: "Of course!"
Saint!
Xin Zhuo's eyes were bright. He had met the saint once. Back then in the Holy City, the Thirteen Holy Relics passed by, and the colorful glow was unrivaled. This was his ultimate pursuit in these years. Maybe it happened in Emperor Daqian. A chance to meet a saint? Talk face to face and learn from each other?
At this time, the eight quasi-sage masters who were following and protecting him were no longer there, or there were too many people to see. Xin Zhuo said: "Let's go!"
A group of people abandoned the broken carriage and walked forward along the avenue. Going, because of the special official robes worn by Feng Shuning and others, the crowds, carriages and horses subconsciously avoided it, so it was not difficult. It only took a full hour and a half to get to the huge east gate of the imperial capital, "Chengshi Gate". hour.
A long queue of carriages and horses lined up in front of them, winding for several miles, with two rows of tall and burly guards giving strict orders.
Xin Zhuo searched the surroundings carefully, and felt a little disappointed for no reason. The empress called her here with nine decrees, and she thought there would be some big battle. Not to mention the eight-horse or nine-horse chariot, at least Are there a large number of officials waiting? As a result, there was no special treatment at all.
Furthermore, the imaginary boy Ji Pixuan brought a group of people to the scene, but he did not show up.
It's a bit too boring.
Feng Shuning seemed to see what he was thinking and said with a smile: "Brother Xin, don't you ask Your Majesty?"
Xin Zhuo said in surprise: "It's not too late to ask now, right?"
Feng Shuning said: "It's not too late! But I'm not afraid to tell Brother Xin frankly that although His Majesty issued nine imperial edicts asking you to leave as soon as possible, he didn't even mention how to arrange for you or whether to see you!" Xin Zhuo frowned: "Then what's the point of letting me come?"
Princess Wuyou smiled and said: "This is what we are curious about. What Miss Feng just said, 'Brother Xin, don't you ask Your Majesty?' is also His Majesty's will. His Majesty asked us to ask you this!"
Xin Zhuo said: "It's a bit convoluted, what next?"
"There's no more, that's all!" Tuoba Ling'er's face was very cold.
Xin Zhuo stopped talking and let himself do it. Naturally, he had a purpose and was too lazy to ask.
Feng Shuning handed over the token at this time. The leader of the city guards had a very respectful attitude. He roughly opened the convoy that was lining up to enter the city and invited a group of people to enter first.
As soon as I entered the city gate, the luxurious atmosphere hit my face.
The street is very spacious, and the surrounding pavilions and shops are all exquisite. Even the pedestrians on the street are all well-dressed. If you look carefully, it is not difficult to find that among them are not only high-ranking officials, but also people with profound cultivation. There are warriors as well as ordinary people. In short, the three religions and nine schools are full of them, and it is extremely noisy.
After walking for more than ten miles, Xin Zhuo saw at least a dozen unique pavilions and buildings, among which were the auras of at least twenty Yuanji realm masters.
"Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon" cannot describe the contingency of this imperial capital.
He couldn't help but start to think about how to take the next "road" on his trip to the Imperial Capital. It is true that Daluo Dayan and Holy Land Dongtian will no longer pursue them, but don't just leave Longtan and enter again. Tiger's den.
After thinking about it, I have no clue at all. It still depends on the attitude of the empress.
At this moment, the passers-by in front suddenly moved out of the way, and a three-carriage, surrounded by more than a dozen green-robed officials, drove quickly and stopped aside.
A bearded official raised his hand and said: "I have seen Minister Feng, Princess Wuyou, Tuoba Sima... The minister of Honglu Temple sent me to pick up King Xin!"
Xin Zhuo looked at the official in surprise. The title "King Xin" was quite unique.
Feng Shuning and the others nodded, glanced at Xin Zhuo, without saying hello, their figures flashed, and they disappeared at the end of the long street in the blink of an eye.
"King Xin!"
The bearded official made a gesture of invitation.
Xin Zhuo hesitated for a moment and took Xiao Huang onto the carriage. Before he could sit down, he couldn't help but feel a shiver in his heart. He grabbed Xiao Huang and, like water, got out of the car window. In a flash, Arrived at the street.
This side just flew away.
“Boom——”
The carriage suddenly fell into pieces, the three royal horses turned into pulp, the wheels of the carriage rolled to the side, and a big hole appeared on the ground, and dust flew up.
A group of Honglu Temple officials swung away in embarrassment, with angry expressions in their eyes: "Who is it?"
"I!"
In mid-air in front, a man in brocade clothes, The long-faced young man was sitting on the Lingbao fan, with seven or eight unhappy expressions on his face.
Pedestrians all around stood and watched, with solemn expressions on their faces.
Among a group of Honglu Temple officials, the leader with an eight-stroke beard took a deep breath and said: "It turns out to be Mr. Su Huaiqing from the Dixia Academy!"
Xin Zhuo looked at this man silently, Yuanji Qilin , should be a very good source of power, but I don’t know him, and I’m sure I’ve never dealt with him. What does this person mean?
"That's right!" The young master sitting on a fan in the air looked at Xin Zhuo and sneered: "I can't change my name, but I can't change my surname. It's me, Su Huaiqing!"
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