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116. The Imperial Capital Altar

Imperial capital, city center.

After the recovery of this ancient human capital, the architectural pattern has changed on a large scale. It may be separated from your neighbors yesterday by 180 ancient lofts from you today.

The changes in the city center are the most obvious.

The magnificent palace rose from the ground, and the clouds and mists remained all day long. The majestic breath made ordinary people breathless. The ancient altar was buried deeper, and the ancient lofts were arranged and arranged in a formation. After countless years, they still suppressed the altar.

The elders of the imperial capital have really made a big profit.

Calling the altar at a very critical time node, there is no chance to move forward and no chance to move backward.

Today, the imperial capital came to serve as a distinguished guest. The only ones who came here were Zhao Xingzhou and Li Shishuang. When they found this guest, the guest was sitting on the park bench watching the middle school students dance morning exercises. With the recovery of the world, the reconstruction of the building is quite easy. The current school site is very wide and is equipped with the infrastructure for practice.

"The first set of practice gymnastics in the country begins now."

“One two three four, five six seven eight, two two three four, five six seven eight…”

With a mechanical female voice and a soothing music, the students wearing fat school uniforms dance morning exercises in a regular and standard manner. After two years of chaotic and arduous times, children are aware of the importance of embarking on the path of cultivation, let alone students who have already made it clear. The current school is opened to popularize the practice method. Even if there is no talent and opportunity to embark on the path of cultivation in the future, this knowledge is enough for these people to grow into bricks and tiles that maintain human stability.

Education is the foundation.

This measure of cultivating talents is much more efficient than that of ancient Jiuzhou.

This is also thanks to the fact that the emperors are all power centers, which can maintain basic stability, and even combine modern civilization with practice civilization.

Before this chaos of rise ended, all cities were isolated islands.

"Long time no see." Before Zhao Xingzhou and Li Shishuang could think about how to speak, Li Xi'an, who was concentrating on the gymnastics, took the lead in saying hello.

"It's very interesting, and it's really made achievements."

In his eyes, several children who are playing this set of radio gymnastics have begun to condense their spiritual energy in their bodies. This is a sign of their qualification to rise and the key to opening the path of cultivation.

Li Xi'an stood up, and he was obviously very eye-catching in his ancient black clothes.

Many people glanced carefully. In today's era, wearing ancient robes are basically tough characters that ordinary people cannot contact. Although they are not ordinary people who love this aspect, the gap between temperament and aura is too big, and they can be distinguished at a glance. When they noticed the gazes of the people around them, Zhao Xingzhou bowed and wanted to invite Li Xi'an to the Zhao family's ancestral land. This place is not a place to receive distinguished guests.

Li Xi'an waved his hand, got up and walked, chatting while walking, as if he was walking.

"I won't talk nonsense."

"This act comes from the altar."

"Altar..." Zhao Xingzhou frowned.

"What's wrong?"

"The altar is now blocked by the buildings that have recovered the ancient city again, and Li Shishuang and I have no means to open it independently. What's more, you came for the altar, and it's more accurate to come for the ancestor under the altar? It's too dangerous."

"There is no means to open independently, it means there is a way to open it, right?"

"Yes." Li Shishuang answered when Zhao Xingzhou was silent.

"All the buildings in this ancient city can be mobilized by the vital movement of the ancient city with the revival of the imperial capital. Most of the time they sleep in the ancient capital's imperial city and guard the imperial court. The imperial sword is one of the keys to power, but to truly open the altar, those vibrant help is needed."

"They only wake up when the imperial capital is in a huge crisis, and now they are afraid they are sleeping soundly."

"Guarding the Imperial Court?" Li Xi'an looked in the direction of the center of the imperial capital, "Are you sure the living people in the center of the city exist just to guard the Imperial Court?"

…………

In the center of the ancient capital, ancient and magnificent palace communities cover the sky and the sun.

Every time Zhao Xingzhou walked here, he felt like an ant walking under the feet of a giant.

The boy in a mysterious suit walked in front of him. He murmured something, and Zhao Xingzhou and Li Shishuang could not hear it clearly. They didn't need to help. From the moment Li Xi'an stepped into the center of the city, the white mist that surrounded him all day continued to spread. If someone was inexplicably surrounded by the strange white mist, he would inexplicably appear outside the center of the city. Ordinary people or monks were the same, no difference.

They are the only ones who are different.

They stood up and knew that they were no different, and the initiator of this phenomenon was ahead of them.

These magnificent palaces are awakening, and there are pairs of eyes staring at the visitor in the dark.

"If it were normal, I would discuss it, but I would not make any mistakes in this trip..." When I walked to the center of the palace group, Li Xi'an suddenly said.

"Occursed."

The two people following behind were stunned. Before they could react, a bronze tripod appeared, and the black and green seal script fell. They felt the angry wind and the tremors of the entire palace!

Li Xi'an is speaking vividly to this place!

The cauldron of Zai Tian hung high, and the deer king raised his head to tap, tying the place to the body of the cauldron. If it were made alive, it would be difficult for Li Xi'an to be alive at the core of this ancient capital, but they have been through too long and their power cannot be manifested.

The bronze cauldron rotates, releases the restrained and vivid, and runs around, and the entire palace group changes accordingly.

It was like a huge gear that had been silent for thousands of years was rotating.

The entire imperial capital was opened to Li Xi'an. The palace was shifted and reconstructed, making room for what was coming.

In front, Zhao Xingzhou and Li Shishuang held his breath, an altar appeared, and the ancient lettering relief appeared vividly, and in the permeable white mist, it would revive in the next moment.

"I have no other meaning to bring you two." Li Xi'an looked back, and a lava-like glow rolled in his eyes.

"If I don't show up in three days, restore this place and bury the altar. The livingness of the palace is temporarily bound by me, and you can use the keys to drive the palace complex here."

"My safety is not your concern. It is enough to do what you should do and fulfill your duties." Li Xi'an said with a smile.

He saw that the two of them were not very stable. Maybe they were worried about him, maybe they were worried about the altar.

"Huh--!" The wind blew away the white mist around it. The red dragon-shaped body was covered with golden flames. The surging heat wave made the two of them retreat unconsciously.

The ancient text outlines, the surface of the dark stone altar is filled with a mercury luster, like a rippling lake.

The dragon's head lowered and bowed, he circled and winded in the sky, and then fell sharply. The iron scales cut the air with the flames, and he could only hear the roar of the strong wind caused by violent friction.

When the wind disappeared, the huge dragon disappeared.
Chapter completed!
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