My Disciples Are All Villains - 1708. Chapter 1685 The Rules of the Holy City (2)
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“The Tenth Hall of Taixu is in front of the Sanctuary, that’s a little witch. The temple has always surpassed the Tenth Hall of Taixu. It’s not for no reason.” Emperor Xuanhong sighed.
Lu Zhou didn’t know much about the 100,000-year gap. Even if he was really a demon god, the ascension to heaven was something that happened after his fall.
So he asked: “Mingxin can make the ten palaces surrender, and its strength should not be underestimated. What is the charm of this sanctuary so prosperous?”
Emperor Xuanzang explained with a smile:
“This is because the temple has carried a large amount of Taixu soil from among the Ten Great Apocalypses.”
“Too virtual soil?” Lu Zhou frowned.
Emperor Xuanyi climbed up to the height and said through the clouds: “Teacher, please look.”
Lu Zhou’s figure flashed, and he came to Emperor Xuanhong’s side and looked towards Yuankong along the direction of his fingers.
To the southeast of the sanctuary, a faint blue fluorescence floats toward the sky, like a natural phenomenon aurora, which is extremely gorgeous and beautiful.
As the distance is too far, only less obvious brilliance can be seen.
“After the Taixu soil leaves the Apocalypse, it will turn into blue crystals. The temple builds a large number of blue crystals into nine-storied pagodas, and then maintains them in an array. Relying on the Taixu soil, the sanctuary attracts a large number of practitioners to move in, and gradually It has become the most prosperous place in Taixu.” Emperor Xuanyu said with a sigh, “There were a lot of people who left Xuanyu back then.”
Lu Zhou was a little surprised.
The person who can come up with this kind of plan is really a talent.
If this is placed on the earth, it is also a black-hearted politician.
Just like a country, it also relies on similar methods to absorb talents from all over the world and strengthen itself.
Emperor Xuanyi continued:
“If the teacher wants to carry out the spokesperson plan, he must beware of the sanctuary. The sanctuary agrees that even one third of the spokesperson plan does not exist.”
He said with a sigh, “Some people have the habit of being superior. One day they tell him that this kind of life is going to be gone. He will not believe it and think that you are harming him; even if he believes it, a hundred thousand years of superiority will force him The choice made must not be obedience, but—conquer.”
Lu Zhou hummed lightly: “Add a word–being.”
“…”
Emperor Xuanhong felt a faint aura of majesty from Lu Zhou.
Just like when looking up to the master of Taixuan Mountain.
Awe from the soul.
“Just send it here and go back to arrange the relocation. Remember, don’t be indecisive.” Lu Zhou said.
Emperor Xuanhong was serious and serious, and bowed respectfully and respectfully: “Students worship the teacher.”
His posture has never been more formal than it is today.
I didn’t dare to call myself a student easily, so I let go of my courage today. I feel that this is the only way to express his attitude.
When Lu Zhou Feili disappeared, Emperor Xuan Hyun slowly stood up straight and returned to Xuan Hyun.
…
The Sanctuary City Gate is one hundred feet high and forty feet wide. It is all cast from cold iron and has a large number of runes on it, which is integrated with the city wall.
There are no guards in front of the city to guard the city, and access is basically all day long.
No fierce beast dared to venture into the sanctuary boldly, and no cultivator was presumptuous here.
Only in the face of major events, the Sanctuary City Gate will be closed and a curfew will be imposed. The number of curfews imposed by Sanctuary can be counted by top leaders.
It is very free here, but the laws are strict and complete, and it is a prosperous place that everyone yearns for.
Lu Zhou was like an ordinary person. When he passed the gate, he felt the rune power on the gate of Baizhang City.
The wall is hundreds of feet thick, and entering the city is like passing through a long tunnel.
There is light at the end of the tunnel…there is full of laughter, the shouts of the traffickers and pawns, the shouts of the little second in the restaurant, the tunes of the singers in the brothel…
“This is the sanctuary?”
Lu Zhou looked at the wide streets of several tens of meters and exclaimed.
Even the most developed country on earth is not as developed as the “civilization” here, right?
The sound of the flute broke, and Cailuan returned.
Lu Zhou looked up and saw more than a dozen cultivators, wearing uniform armors, swooping down the low altitude.
“It’s a temple.” Someone pointed to Skyrim.
“It’s been a long time since I saw the Templars. Did something happen?”
“Now the ten temples are rumored that Taixu is about to collapse, and it is very chaotic. Only our sanctuary is peaceful. I heard that the Xihe Temple has been relocated on a large scale…I don’t know if it is true or not.”
Some people believe that some people don’t.
Those with a slightly higher position have already escaped far away and left too empty.
Only the working people are still immersed in the colorful world in front of them, singing and dancing.
Lu Zhou walked towards the flying of the holy priests.
He took advantage of the big rules of space, in the market, took a great step, and disappeared at the end of the street in the blink of an eye.
There are many masters in Sanctuary.
Some practitioners will also take this opportunity to slaughter some people who come from other places.
It’s a pity that there are too few people in this world who can do nothing about the devil.
“What about people?!”
“Damn, it’s not easy to get caught up with a foreigner?!”
After Lu Zhou disappeared, several practitioners who rushed out looked at each other.
…
The holy city, the center of the sanctuary, is also where the sanctuary is.
The majestic palace and the nine-fold crystal tower constructed from the soil of Taixu are located in the holy city.
Luzhou appeared outside the holy city.
Standing with his hands in his hands, he looked at the cultivators flying in groups outside the holy city, and closed his eyes.
The magical power of smelling and smelling silently, the magical power of hearing, the magical power of heaven and eyes…
The five senses and six senses reached their maximum, and immediately enveloped the entire holy city.
The powerful practitioners in the holy city seemed to feel a surge of pressure, and they walked out of the dojo and looked up at the sky.
Lu Zhou immediately put away the power of perception and opened his eyes.
“A master is like a cloud.” Lu Zhou said lightly.
There are so many masters, how do you find Mingxin?
This question is now in front of us.
Although he can match the emperor, it does not mean that he can fight the entire sanctuary with his own power.
From the observation just now, the practitioners in the sanctuary almost worship the temple.
There are so many masters in the holy city and the temple, it’s not very cost-effective to head-on. At least it cannot declare war openly or reveal its identity.
Face Mingxin, at least sit down and talk.
Thinking of this, Lu Zhou attached his lips with the power of heaven, opened his mouth slightly, and said, “Mingxin.”
The two characters are deep and powerful, like a sea wave, sweeping towards the direction of the holy city.
Under his precise control, this sound skill only covered the holy city.
The masters in the many dojos in the holy city trembled all over, heard this voice, looked outside in surprise, and said, “What happened?”
One master after another left the dojo, flew to the sky, and looked around.
It’s a pity that no one has seen it.
Lu Zhou turned into a shadow and entered the holy city.
After less than a quarter of an hour, about five practitioners appeared not far away, blocking the way.
“This holy city, who allowed you to break in without permission?”
Lu Zhou stopped, looked at the five people, and said lightly: “Where is Mingxin?”
The leader frowned and said, “You are not in the sanctuary? Did you know that calling the emperor by name is disrespectful?”
“Yes?”
“You have broken in illegally. According to the rules of the holy city, we need to imprison you for five days. Put away your vitality and do nothing on the spot.” The leader warned.
Lu Zhou ignored this person, but stepped forward step by step in the void.
The human said: “Stop!”
Luzhou continued to move forward.
“I warn you one last time, stop!” the man raised his voice.
Lu Zhou still ignored it.
The man waved his hand, and the dead swept over behind him.
When they got closer, Lu Zhou flashed forward, boom!
He took the initiative to come to the four of them, exploded with body-protecting qi, knocked them into the air, and vomited blood from their throats!
Lu Zhou stayed in place, looked at the leader with a calm expression, and asked:
“Where is Mingxin?”
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