The richest Central Plains area in Taixuan, the central county in the center of 108 counties, stands an extremely powerful country and the leader of the four major countries.

The Central Government!

The Central Shangguo regards Tangdu as the capital and the Yin dragon clan as the king. He claims to have inherited the only orthodox inheritance after the collapse of the ancient Immortal Palace. The national state has been booming for tens of thousands of years, and it can be said to be dominating the central government and overwhelming the four directions.

In the center of Tangdu, outside the Tianlong Hall of the Imperial Palace, a series of fully armed imperial guards arranged in front of the palace, surrounding the three layers outside the three layers. However, compared with the past, today's Shangguo Imperial Palace, and even the entire people's countless people, contain a very different aura, killing iron blood, and a storm is about to come.

Before we knew it, a vast and boundless dark cloud slowly came from the direction of Fufeng County, like a giant beast swallowing the sky, covering most of the central heavenly sky. While covering the sky and the sun, it also left a shadow moving towards Tangdu on the ground.

This large shadow spreads its teeth and claws, but it moves forward very quickly. In the blink of an eye, it crosses countless mountains, rivers, fields and cities in the Central Plains of Taixuan, causing many people to rush out, look up at the sky, and exclaim.

At the same time, in the Tangdu Imperial Palace, the Tianlong Palace, which was empty, with only a few people, the voice of the old king of the Central Shangguo continued to sound:

"Tingsheng, tell me what extent has the opportunity to be born in the northern fairy mountain?"

As soon as the old king's voice fell, the minister Tingsheng below stood upright and responded:

"Your Majesty wants to know the specific situation of our nine Your Highnesses. The old minister has sorted out the information about these contents and placed it on your imperial table last night."

The old response from the sound of the sound of the old voice had not yet fallen. The old king who was sitting on the steps above simply raised his hand and waved his voice:

"I don't want to read those. Over the years, I have reviewed the memorials every day, and I'm almost vomiting. You just agreed."

For some reason, today, the old king who is usually majestic and serious, has a little complaint in his words at this time, and if this scene is seen by others, he will definitely be shocked.

However, Tingsheng followed the old king for tens of thousands of years, so the latter was just a little stunned and continued to respond:

"According to the information sent back before, except for the third prince, the rest of the nine princes have rushed to Chenxian City, but they have been rubbing each other continuously and will not be able to explain clearly for a while."

"You need to say nothing, I know what happened before. The second and the martial artists always disliked the boss and would definitely collide with the latter. In fact, I understand in my heart that the eldest prince is so happy and lacks the aura of emperors. Except for the two aliens, the second and third, the other princes are just some clever materials."

Speaking of this, the old king showed a trace of sadness on his old face and sighed:

"If it is now an era of peace and stability, my king would naturally feel at ease to hand over the country to the third brother. However, the secrets of heaven are ups and downs and the Qiyun is reorganized. How can the third brother and his literati and scholars with the help of this turbulent torrent of power!"

After the words of the king of the Central Kingdom fell, the huge Tianlong Palace once again fell into deep silence.

Regarding the alternation of the throne and the inheritance of the country, even the old minister, who was the closest guard of the king below, did not dare to give a word to him, so he continued to bow down and remained silent.

After a few breaths, the old king of the Central Shangguo who sighed and sat on the steps, squinted his eyes and continued to speak:

"Calling the days, this fairy mountain that sank in the North Sea tens of thousands of years ago should have been born. No news has come again recently?"

As soon as this question came out, the sound of the courtyard in the purple garment below thought for a moment, shook his head and responded:

"Your Majesty, in our central government's entrusted house, there are great masters who go north to accompany us. There have been information coming from the crowd before, but strangely, all the news has been cut off recently, as if the entire northern region has completely become a territorial domain."

"When the king of Xuemei Kingdom came to Tangdu for the first time and climbed the ladder to find the Holy Lord himself, I knew that this northern land was not simple."

After the old king of the Central Shangguo finished speaking, he stretched out his right hand to support the ground and leaned gently. Some memories appeared in the golden dragon's eyes, and a thick voice came out:

"I have known this woman for quite some time. I know her very well. This woman is so proud. When I came to Tangdu from Xue Mei Shangguo, I met the Saint Lord who has never been in contact with each other for tens of thousands of years, which is enough to show her importance to the birth of Beihai."

Today, the old king of the Central Shangguo Kingdom has become increasingly abnormal, just like an old man who has been lonely for too long, who wants to tray all his loneliness and thoughts in his life in one breath, and then the nagging voices once again linger in the Tianlong Hall:

"Tingsheng, you said that we two have lived for so many years and have seen so many strong winds and waves when we were young. However, after the bloody battle in the North Sea and the collapse of the Immortal Palace, the Taixuan Land that has been in danger for tens of thousands of years has become dead like a pool of stagnant water. This is completely different from what we are thinking."

After the words of the king of the Central Kingdom fell, the old man who had been listening silently below stood up on the ground, bowed to the front, and then spoke:

"Your Majesty, maybe I was wrong before and believed in the wrong Saint."

"No, maybe, I've told you. Over the years, the old guys who heard him have already known that they believed in the wrong."

After saying that, the old king raised his finger and pointed to the top of his head, and the voice continued to be heard:

"The ancient immortal palace ruled the entire Taixuan land for too long, and it was so long that everyone began to get tired of this stagnant pool, so we all believed the Saint's words at that time.

"We believe that once the Immortal Palace collapses, the infinite luck between the entire world will flow directly from the Holy Court into the 108 counties below. From then on, the world will have abundant fruits and bloom everywhere."

Speaking of this, the old king's fists were clenched tightly, and the golden dragon eyes were filled with coldness and anger. The cold voice came out word by word:

"As a result, all of us were fooled, and we had no luck in the world. Beihai, which was originally a holy place for practice, was directly defeated. The strength of the entire Taixuan Land did not rise but decline.

"But this is not our original intention, the sound of the court, we were wrong, we were wrong from the beginning, and now this world has begun to roll violently again, and the fortune has changed dramatically from the north. Do you think this is the will of heaven in the dark?

"This may be the iron-blooded revenge of the Heavenly Dao against us betrayers and thieves!"
Chapter completed!