Chapter 282 (1/2)
It is a mountain tens of thousands of feet high. The purple gas is rising on the mountain, and the clouds are booming. There is a magnificent city standing in it.
Between the misty clouds, the huge city seemed to be located in the sky.
There is a huge white jade ladder from the foot of the mountain to the magnificent city on the top of the mountain.
The white jade ladder is full of light and color, with dense fairy fog and hazy light and fog.
The huge city is even more magnificent and boundless.
On the tall city gate, which goes straight into the sky and glitters with silver light, there are two ancient characters with dragon flying and Phoenix dancing, on which the holy light flows and fills the mist, and the mysterious and extremely mysterious Tao is revealed.
Those two words are ”Chang'an”.
This is the most magnificent city of the Terran, the imperial capital of the summer
Chang'an city.
It stands high above the Jiuchong sky, overlooking all living beings and thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, which is an unprecedented atmospheric spirit and grand gesture.
Chang'an was the name of the imperial capital set by Xia Daozu, the general who pulled the building and saved the Terran.
The year of Chang'an is also determined by the Taoist ancestors.
It is precisely because of the existence of Xia Daozu that the Terran has spent 20000 years of Chang'an.
At this time, in the palace of Chang'an City, there is a spacious and bright hall.
The main hall is resplendent and majestic. There are 36 jade spirit columns in the hall, carved with terrible mysterious runes.
There are faint Taoist patterns around, which can suppress the void at any time.
There is also a strange fragrance floating, which makes people refreshing and the demons retreat.
In the main hall, there are six monks standing now, some close their eyes and rest, others are silent, but the breath from the six monks is as deep as the abyss, which is extremely terrible.
Not long after, a white haired old man dressed in blue Taoist clothes stood with his hands behind his back and came out of the side hall.
His face was old and wrinkled, but his eyes seemed to see through everything.
”Tianji Guanzhu.”
The six monks in the hall looked upright and respected their voice when they saw the old man.
Because the old man in front of him is the contemporary master of daozong Tianji view and the national teacher of Daxia.
”Gentlemen, it's your honor to call you this time. You should all know it?”
”I know, but I don't know what your majesty is doing?” a middle-aged man in a dark purple robe asked, ”it's such a big battle that it's necessary to call the people of our seventh avenue sect at the same time, and you should come in person.”
The middle-aged man's eyes were full of dignity. On his body, there was a rising breath, like an abyss of deep terror, making a low roar.
He is the vice leader of Taiqing palace.
”There is news from Chu Jianxian in Tianhe City,” the Lord of Tianji temple said word by word: ”demon clan, start moving.”
The six chief friars from the Taoist sect changed their faces slightly when they heard the speech.
To their realm, they can only be moved by such amazing things.
”Two years ago, when the last leader of the temple passed away, you should still remember what he said?” the God of Tianji Temple looked more dignified than ever before.