Guanzhong is a fertile land with thousands of miles of fertile land, and the ancient land has carried thousands of years of sacredness.
After the Great Zhou Dynasty established the Ding Dynasty, it followed the old rules and established its capital in Chang'an, and changed its name to Shangjing City.
Originally, with the increase in population, the land of Guanzhong became barren due to years of war, but this is a world of cultivators, and the existence of monks has reversed the changes in the earth's veins and the weather.
During the Mongolian and Yuan Dynasties, the dragon-slaying warlock Liu Bowen cut off the dragon veins of the Meng Yuan Dynasty and vented the energy of most of the Yuan Dynasty. Later, he was attracted by the remaining dragon veins of Chang'an, and the land of Guanzhong regained its vitality.
Therefore, the former Chu State established its capital here in accordance with the destiny of Heaven. Later, the emperors of the Chu Dynasty had many faiths and invited many experts to survey the earth's veins and reverse the feng shui. Over time, Chang'an City gathered the energy from all directions, and for seven hundred years Nourishing not only restored prosperity to Chang'an, but also restored prosperity to the north where soil erosion had been extremely serious.
Therefore, after the founding of the Zhou Dynasty, the nine states were re-divided, and Chang'an was located in Zhongzhou.
When Emperor Shenwu came to the throne, he relied on the power of Guanzhong to recuperate and accumulate strength, so that he could sweep the world in one fell swoop and make achievements in the Northern Expedition.
The palace city, the imperial city, and the outer city are arranged in parallel. The palace city symbolizes the North Star, which is the center of the sky; the imperial city's official offices symbolize the Ziwei wall surrounding Beichen; the outer city symbolizes the stars arching to the north. The current Chang'an City is It was built according to the pattern of ancient Chang'an.
The city of Shangjing is as towering as iron, and it rises powerfully on the earth, like a natural moat.
The city wall is a full thirty feet high and made of huge stones about ten feet long and wide. The wall is as flat as a stone, with black iron poured into the gaps between the stones, reflecting the luster of the metal, making it indestructible. The city tower is several feet high, and the large arrow tower next to it is made of black stone. The cold light of the gun blade reflects like a forest and rain, and it is extremely evil.
The sergeants on the city gate looked very strict, all wearing iron armor and carrying horizontal swords, and their majestic and murderous aura went straight to the sky. The military aura was like smoke in the sky, and other monks could not fly across the city. Even birds trying to fly away from the imperial capital would be shocked by the faint evil aura and fall down.
Near the city, several wengcheng and acropolis can still be vaguely seen surrounding Chang'an. Each city is large or small, and all the soldiers are stationed inside. Large groups of soldiers and horses enter and exit, and the clanging sound of armor and weapons can be heard hundreds of miles away.
The emperor's feet were heavily guarded. In addition, Emperor Shenwu revitalized the Great Zhou Dynasty and his army was powerful. Therefore, the city was so tightly guarded.
"what is that?"
Suddenly, on the city tower, a soldier in armor pointed at the huge shadow on the horizon in the distance and screamed.
In an instant, it became dark.
A golden-winged roc with its wings spread ten thousand feet, carried the cloud-clearing air, and carried the blue sky. In the blink of an eye, it arrived in front of Chang'an City, and the power of the tyrannical demon spread out, covering the sky.
"Enemy attack!"
"Boom, boom, boom!"
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The moment they saw the golden-winged roc, the soldiers guarding the city gate began beating drums to send messages and prepare for war.
As the drums sounded, groups of soldiers wearing armor climbed onto the towers in several urn cities guarding Chang'an. At the same time, they felt the majestic evil spirit.
The magic circle in Shangjing City was automatically opened. In the blink of an eye, countless runes and seal characters lit up on the city wall, and an invisible barrier soon enveloped the entire city.
In the city, hundreds of thousands of mortals looked at the huge figure in the sky. They were trembling with fear and turned pale. Facing such a huge thing, most people could not even muster the courage to resist.
Su Ming stood on the golden-winged roc and looked at the Chang'an City at his feet. He was filled with emotion. It was indeed the imperial capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and its defensive strength was indeed strong.
With this kind of power, even if the power of the soul comes, it will be difficult to break through this city.
Not to mention, the French Open of the Great Zhou Dynasty has not been used yet. If the French Open is used, even the powerful Yuanshen will have to drink a pot. This is Zhongzhou, and it is the imperial capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
The human dragon energy under the gathering of people's hearts is extremely majestic and invincible. This kind of power is almost unstoppable by anyone in the world. Previously, Su Ming mobilized the people of Qingzhou and gathered the dragon energy of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Even the Dragon Lord of the East China Sea was easily suppressed, let alone Zhongzhou.
However, when Su Ming opened his Dharma Eyes and observed the Great Zhou Dragon Qi, he discovered that the current Great Zhou Dragon Qi was several times weaker than when he left the capital.
Compared with before, the sea of auspicious clouds where the purple and green energy gathered shrank by more than half, and even the body of the Divine Dragon of Luck could not be covered. The Divine Dragon of Luck had also undergone tremendous changes, and the dragon's body that stretched thousands of miles away was full of scars. , scales shattered.
The fate of the dragon collapsed and the divine dragon began to bleed, causing the dragon energy of the Great Zhou Dynasty to be severely damaged.
"This is?"
Suddenly, Su Ming's pupils shrank, and his eyes were full of shock. He saw that on the body of the Luck Divine Dragon, strands of black energy were spreading, corroding his wounds, and many of the originally golden sea of clouds were already covered by it. Dyed black.
This kind of black energy is so weird that even the humane dragon energy cannot erase it. It can only be allowed to corrode and consume the luck.
"Roar!"
In the clouds, the Luck Golden Dragon's eyes were tightly closed, and a dark aura emerged between his brows. Suddenly, he opened his eyes, looked at Su Ming in the sky, and let out a long roar, with a look of pleading appearing in his eyes.
"He is asking for help. This is the power of public resentment." Su Ming muttered to himself as he looked at the strands of black energy wrapping around the dragon's body.
Why couldn't he recognize this black energy?
Back then, he killed a demon cultivator who had a magical weapon made of the people's resentment. He even used it to break through the legal net and almost massacre the city.
But how could the public resentment in Dazhou be so serious? He actually forced the Luck Dragon to ask him for help?
Even if there are corrupt officials in various places, it won't turn the whole world against them and make the court lose the support of the people, right?
In the end what happened?
Su Ming looked deeply at the Divine Dragon of Luck, and then withdrew his gaze. Now was not the time to pursue this matter. Only when he truly had real power would he be qualified to pursue this matter.
But Su Ming's pursuit was not to save the Luck Dragon, but to have a deeper conspiracy. The huge power of public resentment shows that there is a problem within the imperial court. If he can seize this opportunity, take control of power, and spread the inner demons, given time, he may not be able to control the imperial court.
On the way back, Su Ming investigated and found that most of the Yinchao chaos in various places had been put down. Although the people lived a hard life, they could still survive.
Even if there are corrupt officials and exploiters, as long as they can survive, those people will definitely not resent the imperial court.
I would rather be a peace dog than a person in troubled times.
The chaos of the world decades ago is still vivid in our minds, and no one wants to go back to that time. Examples like Qingzhou are in the minority after all.
Court, what happened?
However, just as Su Ming was deep in thought, "Boom!"
Suddenly, on the tower, a drum beat shook the tranquility of the dawn. The drum tower on Zhuque Street followed the sound of the drum, and the secret guards of the Xuanjing Division climbed up the tower to beat the drum, making a roaring sound. The drum towers in the four streets, east, west, south, and north followed suit.
The sound of the drum spread from the inside out in waves.
In an instant, all the people's minds quickly calmed down and they were no longer afraid.
Chapter 166 Imperial Capital
