Deep inside the palace, in front of the royal ancestral temple.
A figure walked from a distance. The man was dressed in a dragon robe, with a tall and straight figure, and his whole body was filled with imperial majesty.
After the figure approached, figures began to appear one after another behind it.
First there was an old Taoist wearing a black and white Taoist robe. The aura of that old Taoist was different from the man in the dragon robe in front of him. The man in the dragon robe had the majesty of an emperor, the supreme one in the world, and no one else could be more domineering than me.
And the old Taoist's body is filled with the profound aura of martial arts.
Behind Lao Dao is a warrior on the battlefield holding a Changge. It is Wang Jian, the famous Spring and Autumn general who was summoned together with Han Xin.
Behind Wang Jian are troops armed to the teeth. Those soldiers are filled with soaring fighting spirit and are intertwined with each other. Once this army launches a charge, I am afraid that no country in the world can stop it.
Even a master of martial arts would probably be reduced to rubble when faced with such thousands of troops.
The golden fire cavalry marched in neat steps. After the man in the dragon robe in front took a stand at the royal ancestral temple, the soldiers also stopped and ordered and prohibited them, a peerless mad soldier.
"I'm here, why don't you come out to greet me?"
Ji Luochen's faint voice floated towards the royal ancestral temple.
After the voice fell, there was finally an echo in the ancestral temple.
"How many generations of Zhou emperors are you?"
The old voice seemed to wake up from ancient times.
Hearing that voice, Zhang Sanfeng, who was standing behind Ji Luochen, couldn't help but get excited. This man was definitely a strong man. Although he had not set foot in the realm of breaking the void, he was still at the pinnacle of the terrestrial fairyland.
It has always been Zhang Sanfeng's wish to compete with strong men, because he sensed that he was far from reaching the end of martial arts in this world, and perhaps his strength could be improved to a higher level.
But now with his strength, it is no longer possible to break through just by retreating.
You need to find strong people to confirm your martial arts and perfect your own way, so that you can make further progress.
Then Zhang Sanfeng felt it carefully and became even more excited.
From his perception, it seemed that there was more than one strong man from the Land God Realm in the ancient temple in front of him, which made him even more happy.
As if feeling Zhang Sanfeng's heart, Ji Luochen said calmly: "National Master, don't be anxious, I will definitely let you show your talents today."
Hearing Ji Luochen's comfort, Zhang Sanfeng suppressed the excitement in his heart, bowed and said, "Your Majesty, I understand."
Ji Luochen then continued to reply to the person asking the question: "I am the 81st emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty."
"Why did you come to the ancestral temple?"
"Is Da Zhou facing annihilation?"
Ji Luochen shook his head: "No."
"Then why did you come?"
When the man heard that Dazhou was not in danger of annihilation, he couldn't help but continue to ask.
"The ancestors have taught us that anyone who enters the ancestral temple is not allowed to participate in the government affairs at will. When there is no crisis in the Great Zhou Dynasty, he is not allowed to leave at will. However, some people violated the ancestral command and even threatened me in front of the civil and military officials of the court. I don't know this. How should we punish this kind of thing?"
"Is this really happening?"
The person inside pondered for a moment and said coldly.
"If there was no such thing, why would I come to the ancestral temple to hold him accountable? Now that he has been captured by me, your ancestral temple should give me an explanation."
After Ji Luochen finished speaking, he saw Zhang Sanfeng throwing the old man who had half his life left in front of the ancestral temple.
The old man's Dantian was broken, and his centuries-old true energy was gone. In the past, he had strong true energy to maintain his longevity, but now he looks like an old man with a dejected look on his face.
After the old man was thrown out, there were footsteps in the ancestral temple.
An old man dressed similarly to the crippled old man came out.
The man's aura was extremely condensed, even higher than the deposed old man.
"Ji Wuwei, did you destroy the ancestral teachings?"
Ji Wuwei is the deposed old man.
Hearing the old man's question, Ji Wuwei nodded with an ugly expression.
Then Ji Wuwei seemed unwilling to give in and continued: "Before leaving, I talked to Uncle Seventh Emperor about this matter, and I came out only after he agreed."
"Ji Laoqi allowed you?"
After hearing Ji Wuwei's words, the old man frowned and said.
The old man who spoke was named Ji Tianjiu. He was the ninth elder of the royal family's ancestral temple. He was also a person of the same era as the Seventh Emperor Uncle mentioned by Ji Wuwei.
"Yes, Uncle Nine Emperors."
"Okay, then I'll ask Lao Qi to come out and resolve the matter."
Then Ji Tianjiu nodded slightly to Ji Luochen, turned around and returned to the ancestral temple.
"No need, I'd better go in with you. I don't have the habit of waiting for others."
After saying this, Ji Luochen was about to walk towards the ancestral temple.
"Wait a minute, do you know the consequences of someone from the Zhou royal family entering the ancestral temple?"
"Even if you are the current Emperor of the Zhou Dynasty, as a member of the Ji family, once you enter the ancestral temple, you may not be able to leave. You have to think clearly."
But just as Ji Tianjiu finished speaking, his ears twitched, and then he gave Ji Luochen a deep look, and then said: "Okay, you can go in with me, the palace master asked me to take you in."
Ji Luochen nodded slightly: "Okay."
Zhang Sanfeng behind him also quickly followed.
"No one outside the royal family is allowed to enter."
Seeing that Zhang Sanfeng was about to follow him into the ancestral temple, Ji Tianjiu couldn't help but shouted sharply.
Ji Luochen said calmly: "This person is my national advisor of Great Zhou, and he is also the one who protects me. He must go in."
"The Royal Ancestral Temple is a forbidden area for the Ji family's royal family. Outsiders must not enter. If this person insists on breaking in, don't blame me for being rude."
Ji Tianjiu said without giving in at all.
Seeing Ji Tianjiu's attitude, Wang Jian, who was far behind him, slowly raised the Changge in his hand. One hundred thousand golden fire cavalry raised their weapons one after another and made an attack gesture.
As long as Wang Jian gives the order, they will launch a charge without hesitation and flatten all the enemies in front of them in one fell swoop.
boom! ! !
The fighting spirit of the Golden Fire Cavalry condensed together, forming a shadow of a warrior whose face could not be seen clearly in the sky.
"Is this an ancient battle formation?"
Seeing the phantom of the golden fire cavalry condensed with fighting spirit, Ji Tianjiu couldn't help but said with a change of expression.
The ancient battle formation is a battlefield attack technique that was only known by ancient dynasties.
It is said that the ancient dynasty once swept through an era by relying on battle formations, killing everyone in the world. However, with the collapse of the ancient dynasty, the battle formations were also lost. However, he did not expect that he would actually see it with his own eyes today.
And it was still within the dynasty controlled by his Ji family.
"These people are your soldiers?"
Ji Tianjiu asked Ji Luochen with a solemn expression.
Ji Luochen nodded with a smile: "Yes, these are elites trained by me. I wonder if they can enter the eyes of the ancestors?"
"Okay, okay, the palace master did not misjudge you. At first, I was still wondering how the palace master managed to support you to the throne despite everyone's opinions. A prince who lost power after his mother's family was slaughtered can actually do such a thing. An amazing move, indeed not simple.”
"In that case, then take him in with me."
Ji Luochen knew who the palace master Ji Tianjiu was talking about.
It should be the nameless old man I met while walking in the back garden of the palace.
And his chance to turn around also started with this old man.
