Dadu, the capital of the Yuan Dynasty, is called "Khanbali" in Turkic language, which means "the residence of the Great Khan".
The palaces were arranged around the water, and the south side of the new city was restricted by the old city, so most of the city had to move to the north.
The commercial markets in the new city of Dadu are scattered in the urban areas around the imperial city and the area where residents gather at the city gate. Among them, the eastern city area is where government offices and noble residences are concentrated. There are many commercial markets, such as Dongshi, Jiaoshi, Wenjishi, Zhizhao, etc. City, boot market, etc.
Due to the opening of Tonghui River in Beicheng District, Haizi has become the terminal terminal of the North-South Grand Canal, and a prosperous commercial district has been formed along the coast.
The Xiejie on the north bank of Haizi is even more lively, with various getai taverns and shopping malls selling daily necessities, such as rice market, noodle market, hat market, satin market, leather hat market, gold and silver jewelry market, ironware market, goose and duck market. City, etc. are all available.
Bell Tower Street slightly to the north is also very lively. What is particularly eye-catching is that there is the largest "poor market" in the city near the Drum Tower, which is a market where the urban poor sell their labor.
Xicheng District has a camel market, a sheep market, a cattle market, a horse market, and a donkey and mule market. Livestock trading is concentrated here, and the level of residents is lower than that of Dongcheng District.
Since the first three gates are the hub of water and land transportation, businesses and residents gather together, forming a prosperous area at the urban-rural fringe and at the junction of the old and new cities.
But now, this new city, which was established only fifty years ago, is about to face its end.
Within the huge imperial city, there was a movement as if the earth was shaking.
Countless bronze vines emerged from the ground, destroying all the buildings in the imperial city.
Huge bronze tentacles burst out of the ground, instantly blooming with dazzling white light.
The light became more and more intense, and the entire night sky seemed to turn into the sun.
At this moment, it seemed as if some peerless god had arrived.
"Enemy attack!" the imperial guards suddenly shouted.
The elite imperial guards quickly organized a defense, using both swords and guns.
These guards are battle-hardened, well-trained, and work well together.
They quickly formed a defensive formation to protect themselves.
At the same time, torches burned, illuminating all directions.
Song Xing, who was standing on one of the tentacles of the Nine Death Jingling Armor, looked toward the palace in the distance. In the darkness, a group of puppet soldiers wearing bronze armor and shining with bronze appeared in the depths of the palace.
At first glance, he is no ordinary soldier.
"Sure enough, has Yang Lian Zhenjia actually taken control of the palace?"
Thinking about it, how could Yang Lianzhenjia, who had a demon as his backer, truly surrender to Yuan Ting.
And despite such a big movement, Yang Lianzhenjia still didn't show up, which made Song Xing a little confused.
The Emperor unfolded his Qi-gazing Technique and looked toward the sky above the palace.
This sight shocked him.
In the dark sky above the palace, there was a golden five-clawed golden dragon entrenched. It was roaring and looking extremely angry.
Song Xing looked carefully and found that the dragon's beard was fluttering, its body was winding, and its scales looked like they were made of gold.
"The five-clawed divine dragon, could it be the legendary divine dragon that can suppress a country's destiny?"
Song Xing murmured to himself, his face full of surprise.
The five-clawed dragon is a mythical beast in myths and legends. It possesses supreme majesty and can shake the heaven and earth, turn over clouds and rain, and make all living beings bow their heads in worship.
According to rumors, the five-clawed dragon is the representative of the Dragon God. Its existence is like the ruler of heaven, ruling over billions of people.
Unexpectedly, Yuan Ting has declined to such an extent, but his luck has not declined yet.
Unfortunately, the golden dragon of luck in Song Xing's eyes has now entered its end.
Countless black and red blood lines spread out from the void, tightly binding the golden dragon, as if to trap it here forever.
"No wonder, the luck that was originally strong disappeared without realizing it." Song Xing suddenly realized after seeing the situation clearly.
The Luck Golden Dragon was entangled in mid-air and could not escape at all. Instead, it gradually became fainter, as if it would disappear at any time.
And the black-red aura continuously penetrated into the body of the Luck Golden Dragon, slowly eating away at it and absorbing it.
Boom!
Suddenly, there was a dull thunder all over the city, dark clouds were gathering, and strong winds were raging.
In an instant, the sky was dark and the earth was dark, and you couldn't see your fingers. The whole space was filled with a strong eerie atmosphere, which made people feel creepy.
"what happened?"
The imperial guards looked up one after another with horrified expressions on their faces: "Quickly... blow the trumpet quickly!"
The sound of the trumpet sobs through gold and cracks stone.
In an instant, trumpets sounded throughout the imperial city.
But in Song Xing's eyes, he saw an even more terrifying scene.
Just from his perspective, the dark sky turned into blood red, and countless bloody lights surged into the sky from the palace, forming a huge monster in the sky, swallowing up the Golden Dragon of Luck.
This blood-red monster was extremely ferocious and terrifying. Its body was huge, a hundred feet long, and its huge hands stretched out to block out the sun.
There are two rows of wings on its back, each pair of wings is thousands of feet long, covering the sky and the sun like a sea of blood.
Its body is covered with black and red lines, and those lines contain unparalleled violence and resentment, like condensed blood.
This scene made Song Xing extremely surprised. He never expected to see such a terrifying beast in the sky over the capital of the Yuan Dynasty.
What surprised him even more was that the invisible monster opened its bloody mouth and began to devour the restrained five-clawed golden dragon.
Wisps of the breath of the Luck Golden Dragon were poured into the giant mouth, making the monster grow larger and larger, exuding a monstrous ferocity and domineering aura.
"I see, is it to seize luck by joining Yuan Ting?" Song Xing sighed, but a burning light burst out from his eyes.
He guessed that the bloody demon should be the demon behind Yang Lianzhenjia, and it was also the source of changes and all the weird things in this world.
And Yang Lianzhenjia defected to Yuan Ting and sent people to blockade Wudang, just as he guessed, to buy time for this evil spirit.
I originally thought that if the evil demon wanted to appear in the world, he would have to collect the dragon-slaying sword, Yitian sword and other strange objects and meteorites. Unexpectedly, Yang Lian Zhenjia had another trump card.
His luck was robbed, and the five-clawed golden dragon let out an angry roar and struggled desperately, but was unable to do anything to the evil spirit.
Song Xing had a premonition that once the golden dragon's luck was robbed, the evil spirit would truly come to this world.
Zhang Sanfeng and Doujiu Monk, who were standing behind him, could not see everything Song Xing saw. They could only feel the violent changes in the sky and feel strong uneasiness in their hearts.
"Little friend, what's going on in the imperial city?" asked the wine-fighting monk.
"This evil demon is planning a big thing, a big thing that will affect the entire world." Song Xing mused, "Yang Lianzhenjia is afraid that he has killed the emperor of Yuan Ting, and the evil demon is devouring Yuan Ting's luck, and he is afraid that he will no longer be able to use it. How long will it take to come to this world?"
When Zhang Sanfeng and Zhang Sanfeng heard this, their expressions suddenly changed.
"Without further delay, Yang Lianzhenjia must be in the palace. Before the evil demon comes, kill him and interrupt the evil demon's ritual."