The big brother everyone loves

Ancestral Dragon Palace.

Star Chamber.

In the deep and wide hall, cold and gloomy, in the darkless darkness, only a few figures like sculptures stood quietly, and their breath around them was calm and majestic like the abyssal sea, which was the secret guard who guarded the retreat place of the Qin Emperor.

One of these people had a god-level cultivator, and he was absolutely loyal to Emperor Qin, and his only mission here was to ensure that the Supreme was not disturbed by the outside world during the retreat.

At

this moment, suddenly an extremely subtle and strange energy fluctuation slowly floated from outside the hall, this wisp of energy was extremely faint, if it weren't for the fact that this group of dark guards were all top powerhouses who had been tempered for thousands of years, I am afraid it would be difficult to capture this strange state.

In an instant, the secret guards opened their eyes and stared at the entrance of the hall vigilantly, only to see that the door was empty, and there was nothing.

"What's going on?"

the Dark Guard at the head muttered with a frown, his face hidden under the hood full of doubt.

After everyone in the hall looked at each other, the two secret guards rushed out, trying to find out.

As soon as the two streamers escaped from the hall, they disappeared silently like a stone sinking into the sea.

At the same time, the darkness and obscurity outside the hall became more and more intense, and the entire hall was covered with a dark tone.

Seeing this scene, the faces of the remaining dark guards in the hall changed suddenly, and some people immediately couldn't hold it back, and were about to go out again to check the situation, but they were stopped by the head of the dark guards.

"The current situation is unknown, the most important thing is to ensure the safety of Your Majesty, no one is allowed to act without permission!" the

dark guard shouted quickly.

Although he also realized that the changes outside the hall were not simple, he knew even more that the duty of his people was to guard the Star Pivot Pavilion and not let any suspicious existence get close to him.

Hearing this, many secret guards in the hall were all in their hearts, and they dispelled the idea of going out to find out, and continued to stay in place and be on guard.

Outside the temple.

Endless white mist dispersed and intertwined, eroding this secret realm like a tidal wave.

In this mist, a tall statue of a god sits in the void, its whole body is carved from black jade, its face is solemn, and its body exudes a shining treasure, lingering with a momentum of looking at the world and overlooking the common people, as if it is a god in the world.

The statue holds a simple stele in his hand, this stele is only a few feet in size, the surface is bronze-colored, the text on it is vague and ancient, as if it has experienced the baptism of hundreds of millions of years, exuding vicissitudes and mysterious atmosphere.

The swamp-like power of the trap poured out of the stele, and soon the secret realm was completely blocked.........

Seeing that the Sleepy Immortal Tablet had fully played its role, the statue nodded with satisfaction, and immediately reached out to caress the body of the stele, and in an instant, wisps of golden light erupted through the palm of the palm and merged into the stele.

In an instant, the power of the trap suddenly skyrocketed again.

After doing all this, His form gradually became illusory, and finally melted into the fog completely, as if it had never appeared.

Following.

On the outskirts of Shendu.

The majestic mountains surround a vast five-color altar, on which stand dozens of Optimus Pillars, each of which is straight into the sky, as if supporting the sky, and here is the ancestral dragon platform where the royal family of the Qin State worships their ancestors.

If you look closer, you can find that this five-color altar is made of five kinds of spirit valleys, and each grain contains pure aura, representing the abundant and thriving grains of the Great Qin Immortal Dynasty.

The runes on the entire altar flickered and disappeared, containing a divine and vast aura.

Around Zulongtai, there are dense figures, and there are hundreds of thousands of people.

In addition to the people in the royal family, there are also many princes and nobles in the Shendu, large and small officials, palace guards...

At this moment, the candle smoke was swaying in the center of the altar, and Long Shengtai was wearing a black crown, burning incense and praying, with a respectful and pious expression.

The ethereal prayers resounded through the heavens and the earth, echoing in the valley, as if they had come from ancient times, and the sound shook all over the world.

"Jiazi of the year, Ding Haishuo in the first month, the tenth day of the Yue Dynasty, Si Tianyan is auspicious, the Great Qin follows the heavens and establishes the pole, and the people are protected

by the vertical system; The emperor has not finished the ceremony, Fuke bows, respects his subordinates, and respects the sacrifices..."

The Holy Spirit of the ancestors is not ignorant, and the family of my country is prosperous. "

The ancestor worship ceremony once in the fifty years of the Great Qin Immortal Dynasty is naturally very complicated, and it takes more than two hours before it gradually comes to an end.

According to the next process, Long Shengtai should take out the Jiuhe Dingyun Bell and let the royal family present take on the luck.

This would have been a joyous thing, but for some reason, as time went on, the atmosphere around the altar became more and more solemn, oppressive and breathless.

Li Xi sat upright in the crowd, his gaze was extremely calm, and he quietly glanced at Long Shengzhao and Long Hanqing in the crowd.

Under his operation, Long Hanqing has been quite ignorant in the past few days, and has completely lost his memory of the Snow Chinese Association.

At this time, the two of them also looked indifferent, and they didn't seem to notice the treacherous atmosphere brewing around them.

Not far away, Long Hanyue and Mo Yun'er's mother and daughter frowned slightly, and their expressions were a little solemn.

In the silence, Long Sheng Taiwei's serious eyes swept the audience, and then slowly took out a small bell that was as transparent as glass from the storage bag, and the body of the bell was engraved with many mysterious and unpredictable patterns, faintly exuding a trace of ethereal and lofty atmosphere.

It is the instrument of the town and country inherited by the Great Qin Immortal Dynasty for tens of thousands of years, and the Jiuhe Dingyun Bell.

As soon as it appeared, the Jiuhe Dingyun bell rose and grew in the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it was already more than 100 zhang high, and the bell was in the clouds and clouds, and there were thousands of colors, and in an instant, the vast and reckless humane atmosphere permeated all directions.

Just like in the primeval flood, the ancestors of the human race overcame thorns and thorns, fought bloody battles, and sought a way out in the service of all races, creating the glorious peak of humanity.

At this moment, everyone present felt that their blood was boiling, their hearts were beating faster, and there was even a thought of worshipping in their minds.

After a short silence, Long Shengtai's voice slowly sounded on the altar:

"The Jiuhe Dingyun Bell is a treasure inherited from my Great Qin Guozuo to this day, and the Lone King is entrusted by His Majesty to preside over the bell ringing ceremony after the ceremony.

"The princes and princesses present can all ring the bell once, hoping that the ancestors and ancestors will bless me with the prosperity of the Great Qin River and the mountains and enjoy the blessings forever."

"In addition, Your Majesty has authorized Long Yun'er, the lord of Baoxi County, and Li Xi, the Marquis of Anping, to also be qualified to ring the bell and inherit the luck of the Immortal Dynasty.

As soon as these words came out, they immediately caused an uproar around the altar, and almost everyone's attention fell on the two of them, especially Li Xi, and countless eyes with scrutiny, envy, jealousy, and astonishment converged in the past.

Long Yun'er is okay, it is unheard of for an outsider to inherit the luck of the Immortal Dynasty, if it weren't for Long Shengkong's always accumulating power and making a good order, I'm afraid it would have caused a riot long ago.

When everyone was in the limelight, Li Xi's expression remained unchanged, and he bowed to Long Shengtai and thanked:

"Li Mou, thank His Majesty Emperor Qin for his grace!"