Now it was evening, the sun set in the west, the hot sun dissipated, and the breeze blew.


    However, we could not feel any coolness. There seemed to be a flame burning in the body, even overflowing with sweat, moistening the clothes and long hair.


    All this comes from the Imperial City, which is becoming stronger and stronger.


    If there is a spirit is gradually waking up, the breath is getting stronger and stronger, covering people''s body and mind. The incomparable pressure is oppressing people''s hearts, and many people are almost out of breath!


    The pressure is filled with a strong imperial spirit, which makes people unable to help but worship. The ordinary residents of Fengyang city have already been unable to bear the oppression and kneel on the ground one after another, full of fear and fear on their faces.


    Marquis Wu kowtowed and said, "minister Zhang Ku, I''d like to meet my ancestor and welcome him to reappear in the world."


    "Meet the ancestors and welcome them to return to the world!"


    In the Imperial City, whether the sons of the Marquis, the guards of the Imperial Palace, or the concubines and princes, all knelt down on the ground, looking at the source of the breath, with a respectful and devout look.


    "Another ancestor?" Han Tian gets up and stares away. He is no longer as calm and calm as before. His eyebrows are more dignified.


    "How many years have I been sleeping?" a soft voice sounded from the imperial city.


    "Back to your ancestors, you have been sleeping for 1500 years," the emperor responded respectfully, not daring to be careless.


    "What?"


    No day a few people shudder, the shock in the heart, can not be described by words, who can imagine that the master of this voice is an old monster who has been sleeping for 1500 years!


    "Only 1500 years ago, there have been so many young talents on five continents. Is this a sign of the beginning of chaos?" The voice whispered softly, no one could hear it, and Wutian was also in it, but Xiao Wuhao could hear it clearly.


    "Troubled times?" Xiao Wuhao is sitting in the hot sun, staring at the front, frowning slightly, as if searching for relevant memories.


    "It''s only 1500 yuan. How could the great Confucian Dynasty fall to such an extent that a few young children dare to wantonly kill the emperor''s people in the imperial city. You can know the guilt, Confucian Feng!"


    "The Confucianists are incompetent. Please punish your ancestors!" The emperor was terrified. At the moment, he was no longer the master of the fate of thousands of people, but a common Royal descendant.


    "Alas


    After a sigh spread, a figure stepped out of the imperial city step by step. It seemed very slow, but only in a moment, it came to the sky.


    This is an old man, dressed in sackcloth and straw sandals. If only about his appearance, he is the kind of person that no one will care about in the crowd. He is very ordinary.


    However, in terms of temperament, no matter where he goes, he is a dazzling star, and no one can ignore it.


    "How strong!"


    Immediately, Wu Tian''s pupils shrank and his hair stood erect. An unprecedented sense of crisis, like a torrent, submerged the whole soul. Without any thought, he immediately retreated and stood side by side with Han Tian and others.


    Not only Wutian, but also Han Tiansan. Staring at the unattractive old man on the opposite side, a strong uneasiness arose in their hearts.


    Several people all understand that this is a monster, a terrible old monster.


    Dongfang Xiao looked at the old man, his eyebrows were tight, and his face was full of suspicions. He seemed to think of something that he couldn''t believe. Finally, he couldn''t help but ask: "you are the emperor of Confucianism. In addition, starting from a dream, I can''t compare with those people who are very fast. I have nearly 10000 words in three chapters a day, and the lowest modification is added It takes 12 hours, so this is my current limit. However, I will work harder and write it more brilliantly to repay everyone''s support for the dream started. Please continue to support me all the time. Let Shura Tianzun kill all the lists. Thank you very much.


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