The nine-headed dragons that were thousands of miles away were lying on the ground with all four limbs, looking ferocious. It seemed that each dragon was carrying an unimaginable mountain on its back, making them unable to breathe and unable to raise their heads.
Phew~~
As he breathed, the nine-headed dragon suddenly felt the pressure in the car drop sharply.
At this time.
Two figures rushed out of the Taoist Holy Land, like thunder and lightning.
"Master Hou, don't be reckless..."
The leading figure was originally extremely excited, but as he approached the car, he was suddenly reminded by Lan Caihe and took a few deep breaths.
"The shrine is in the car?"
He asked, actually trying to calm down his emotions.
After two breaths, without waiting for the master to respond carefully, he had already forced himself to regain his composure, packed his clothes, and then carefully entered the car.
Inside the car was a cave, like a palace, above his main hall, where a small wooden sculpture of Taoist ancestors was enshrined, about three feet high, and its appearance was modeled after the image of Taoist ancestors in the holy land.
"Daozu!"
The Marquis of Luoyang saw this holy statue sculpted by himself, sitting there cross-legged as if it were plain and simple, but he could clearly feel the terrifying pressure coming from it.
This pressure was far higher than any dynasty holy king I had ever seen.
terrible.
You must know that in today's world, without the presence of various founding fathers, the Holy King of the Golden Immortal level is already a Wudi figure on the stage.
And the aura coming from this wooden sculpture is actually more powerful than the Holy King Golden Immortal!
What made him even more convinced that this was Daozu's appearance, and what gave him the opportunity, was that in the palm of Daozu's wooden sculpture, he was holding a black fish-like thing, which seemed to be integrated with the wood sculpture. .
But in fact, there was no such thing on the wood sculpture at all, so this must be the opportunity given by Daozu.
"This black swimming fish was given by Daozu?"
At this time Lan Caihe also walked in, looking at the black swimming fish, he was extremely shocked.
He instinctively sensed that this black fish was extraordinary, far beyond anything he had ever seen in his life!
"Master Hou, it seems you can survive this disaster!"
Lan Caihe came back to his senses and congratulated him heartily, with a look of relief between his brows.
After all, the people who came to seize the land of Luoyang were too powerful, especially the backers involved behind the scenes. It was unimaginable that they could be wiped out with just one breath.
"This is what the Taoist ancestors gave..."
The Marquis of Luoyang took a deep breath, faced the wood plastic buckle with utmost sincerity, then stood up and exited the chariot:
"I can no longer ride in this car. I must 'please' this thing back to the Marquis Mansion from Taiqing Palace with great piety."
"As you command!"
The driver responded calmly.
Rumble~~
The carriage pulled by the Nine Dragons flew up into the sky, the air flow rising thousands of feet, whistling and pulling a wooden sculpture in the carriage, back to the Marquis' Mansion in Luoyang.
And among peers.
Luoyang Hou and Lan Caihe, who originally came by car, walked on their own and followed the car respectfully.
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The center of the nine paths in the world.
In the extremely majestic palace, there is an imperial throne hanging high in the sky, releasing endless pressure. If the aura of substance is faintly revealed, it seems to suppress all the ghosts and gods of the nine heavens and ten earths under this seat.
But the seat was empty.
There was no one on the throne, but the court hall under the throne was filled with a figure who could be called a pillar of the Holy Tang Dynasty.
Among the two courtiers on the left and right, the most famous one is the one known as the 'Twenty-Four Princes of Lingyan Pavilion'.
These twenty-four people were not members of the royal family, but they were crowned kings and awarded the title of Duke, all because they were the founding fathers who accompanied the saint who suppressed the world and established the nine realms of the world.
Nowadays, it has been more than a million years since the founding of the Holy Tang Dynasty. As a group of founding fathers who followed the saint back then, each one is at least at the level of the Golden Immortal, and some of them are even higher than the Golden Immortal.
"Uncle Wang, after several days of discussion, since everyone has no other objections, the water and land ceremony will be held in Chang'an City in a hundred years."
Above the ministers, under the empty throne, a man in imperial robes stood with his hands behind his back and spoke calmly, as if he were the master of formulating the constitution of heaven. His gestures and gestures had the air of an emperor.
"No objection!"
"A hundred years later, we will convene a water and land Dharma conference, and take advantage of this to pluck out those gods, immortals, Buddhas, gods and demons that should be plucked out, and collect those that should be collected..."
A dark-faced old prince stood in the palace and said with his hands behind his back.
"Okay, uncles and dear princes, if there is nothing more to report, you can leave the court and go down to prepare for the Dharma Assembly a hundred years from now."
The nine paths in the world are extremely wide. If Wu Dynasty specially smelted the void chariot, it could traverse the infinity. Even if it was a golden immortal, it would take more than ten years to come from the wilderness of the world to Chang'an City.
The inquiry was already a casual conversation, because what needed to be said had already been clearly stated in the court meeting.
But at this time.
The young King of Jin walked out from among the ministers: "Prince, I have a request."
Standing above the ministers, looking down at all living beings, the prince of the young god king stands tall and tall, with his eyes lightly lowered:
"Pheasant slave, I already know that you want to seek a title for Taiping Prince Consort, but there are saints in our Holy Tang Dynasty who have made rules and etiquette that cannot be abolished. The Luoyang Mansion you want, there is already a Luoyang Marquis there, even if you take it by force. It is necessary, but both parties competing for the position need to win with strength..."
Facing the prince's gaze, King Jin couldn't help but lower his head slightly. He felt strong pressure and was even more afraid of the prince's unfathomable depth. However, thinking of his own blood's request, he still had the courage to speak:
"I know that the saint left a decree at the beginning of the founding of the country. If someone wants to compete for other people's titles and fiefs, they can start a 'war of feudal lords' and compete with each other to determine who owns the fiefdom. So I want to ask His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has made a decree to allow Taiping and the Marquis of Luoyang to compete fairly for the position of Marquis of Luoyang in the Luoyang Mansion..."
"oh?"
The prince's red phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and between opening and closing, the sun, moon and stars were extinguished and born:
"I didn't expect that girl from Taiping to have such a special liking for Luoyang..."
After the founding of the Tang Dynasty, saints ascended to the sky and expanded the territory of the Tang Dynasty by refining the chaos. Many unowned wastelands appeared, and many wild beasts and demons were born on the earth.
At that time, the saint had issued an edict, regarding the newly opened land, the descendants of the royal family should go and occupy it themselves, and whoever occupies it would have the fiefdom. He also allowed the princes to compete with each other in order to cultivate the blood of the Tang Dynasty.
The purpose is to raise a real dragon among the dragons.
Later, the nine realms of the world were established, but this rule was not abandoned. In the eternal time and space, it often happened that latecomers competed for others' positions by challenging the superiors.
"In that case, it's up to you."
With a stroke of his pen, the prince wrote an imperial edict directly when the saint was no longer in the world:
"Now that the imperial edict has been issued, in the battle of feudal lords, you must bear your own responsibility for casualties. This was also the rule of the saints back then."
"Thank you, Prince."
The young King of Jin bowed to express his thanks, and did not take the casualties to heart. As the King of Jin and the ninth prince of the Tang Dynasty, he asked for a small Luoyang Marquis for his daughter Taiping's consort, what kind of casualties would there be.
The Marquis of Luoyang took Baotian's courage away.
Dare to go against your own baby Taiping? In addition, he planned to go there in person during this trip. With him in charge of the feudal battle, the so-called competition was just a process in his opinion.
Are you still afraid that the little Marquis of Luoyang would dare to act wild in front of you?
