MTL - Returning after 10000 Years Cultivation-Chapter 1967 Imperial city

Whenever a monk rises from outside the river, Huang Linger will inquire carefully.

Especially the rise of Jiang Siqing this time gave Huang Ling'er a glimmer of unprecedented hope. Just like telepathy, an inexplicable intuition told her that Jiang Siqing is Jiang Tian!

But, I didn't expect it to be a disappointment.

Since this sage of Siqing came from the Black Sun Star Territory, it was naturally impossible to be Jiang Tian.

Besides, despite Jiang Tian's unusual talents, he couldn't break through so quickly. In just a few years, he reached the realm of returning to the void, or had the power of a saint.

The most important thing is that Master has also said that if you want to cross the star sea to return to the realm of a sage, you also need a space artifact to cross the galaxy within a few years.

According to Lian Huahun's observation, the entire galaxy's cultivation civilization does not have the methods and materials for refining space secret treasures. The method can be done quickly, but the material cannot be done quickly. In a short time, Jiang Tian could not have the secret treasure of space.

"Oh, I'm too wishful. When Jiang Tian becomes a saint of rebirth and comes to this world, maybe I will have the end of my life and become an old woman with a chicken-skinned crane head and a swaying tooth. I even said that I have long since fallen and turned A few dry bones, a **** of loess!"

Huang Ling'er lost her soul and walked away staggeringly, forgetting to say goodbye to Hua Xiangrong.

"It's really weird. Could it be that Huang Linger and Jiang Siqing know each other?"

Looking at Huang Ling'er's fading back, Hua Xiangrong was suspicious and thoughtful:

"But, it's not right, a black sun star field, a Milky Way galaxy, there are countless galaxies in the stars. Their cultivation level is not high, the key is that there is no space secret treasure, as if a butterfly can't fly in the sea. How can they meet? acquaintance?"

Although Jiang Tian's fief was in the southern Xinjiang region such as Hanjiang City, the national division should be in the Imperial City.

Jiang Tian rode in the car, sitting side by side with Princess Mo Yu, and set off for the imperial city.

Dongfang Ding personally accompanies the next head.

Dongfang Ying holds Jiang Beibei, as kind as the big sister next door.

The four great dukes, as well as the princes from all walks of life, stood on both sides and sent each other respectfully.

When passing by the people in the Lin Mansion of Zhenyuan Hou Mansion.

"Respectfully send the national teacher!"

Zhenyuan Hou Lin Hanqing bowed deeply, tears welling up in his eyes, and tears fell unconsciously.

He really didn't understand.

Why is Jiang Tian so strong that he can stand shoulder to shoulder with the sacred land giants, gods and religion masters, and has the qualifications of the Swordsman Emperor, yet he still chooses to be a guest minister in the Lin Family, doing his best to resolve the crisis in the Lin Family several times.

It can be said that if there was no Jiang Tian, ​​the Lin family would have been killed by Zishanhou, and would have been shattered under the iron hoof of the Pantheon Palace.

"Respectfully send the national teacher!"

Lin Yang was half kneeling on the ground, as if he was waiting for a senior teacher.

"Take care ah!"

auzw.com Jiang Tian turned his head, smiled and nodded, and there was also a deep feeling in his eyes.

He knew Dongfang Ding's win.

For ordinary people, the Dongfang Ding rewards so richly, with such courtesy and attention, it will surely be gathered in the hearts of the people, loyal, liver and brain, and work for Dongfang Ding.

But in Jiang Tian's mind, these rewards given by Dongfang Ding were not worth mentioning.

After all, he is the most powerful chaotic divine body in the universe, and what he pursues is also the supreme realm. How detached and advanced? The mundane treasures of the world, the mansions of the city, and the titles of knighthood are all just like passing a glance to him.

The Eastern royal family combined, and even the Eastern Empire, are not as important as Lin Yang.

After all, in the previous life, Lin Yang's family was shattered because of Jiang Tian, ​​and he died.

"It doesn’t matter how Dongfang Ding uses me. I spent a long time in this country in my previous life. For me, this is also my hometown. As long as he is not jealous and jealous of the Lin family, I am willing to do more for this country and people. Do something!"

Jiang Tian sighed in his heart.

The imperial capital, located in the middle of the empire, is vast and vast, stretching for hundreds of miles. If it weren't for flying magic weapons, riding a galloping horse would take several days to cross.

The majestic city wall is tall and towering like a mountain, the whole body is made of mysterious iron stone, shimmering with metallic luster, and it is covered with traces of swords, telling the vicissitudes of history and the ancient.

There are gate towers on all sides, up to a kilometer high. According to different directions, they are correspondingly carved into the images of suzaku, basalt and other beasts. They are majestic, hideous and mighty. Looking from a distance, it gives people a kind of psychological oppression. sense.

In the sky, the sky is full of brilliance, and there are many radiant visions, forming a layer of shields, with strong mana fluctuations. Here is a large array of guards that can kill the saints of the Void. It is solid and golden, and it is a meteor blasting the earth. Neither can penetrate the shield.

In the city, there are many high-rise buildings, wide streets and far more prosperous than metropolises on earth. The crowds are bustling, Jingshifang, Xianren Tower, Fengyue Palace, Immortal Medicine Que, Shenbing Pavilion, and all kinds of businesses. Luxurious, mortals and monks are mixed.

In the sky, light flashed from time to time. It was the monk flying with the sword. There are also royal guards passing by, monitoring the city, combating and preventing various illegal acts.

In the sky and the earth, people come and go, and in the sky, half of them are monks. In such a place, everyone does not dare to be reckless. Maybe if they are not careful, they will knock down a prince’s child.

Unlucky again, he might step directly on the feet of a big figure in the royal family. It is even said that there are elders of the Holy Land haunt here. Although the royal family was wary of the princes joining with the Sejong Gate, they were also good at learning from the Sejong Gate and asked them to teach the children of the royal family.

A big river is like a jade belt across the imperial city.

The river is clear, and you can see the bottom at a glance. The fish in the water seem to be floating in the air, with nowhere to rely on. The green water plants are also green and lovely. The surface of the water was as calm as a mirror, reflecting the blue sky and white clouds, and the figure in the palace, the huge hibiscus in full bloom, and the white cranes rose and fell.

Along the two sides of the Yangtze River, from time to time, there are slices of prosperous mansions. In addition, there is a gathering of spirit formations, a series of invisible auras, like tentacles, running through from all directions.

The Canglan River, the most important river in the imperial city, has several high-grade spiritual springs flowing into it. Mortals often drink it, and their lifespan can be doubled. This river is also controlled by the imperial city and is the key guardian. The royal family, princes, and ministers all like to set up mansions on both sides of the river, rushing to occupy one side of the water and soil.

It is even said that only those powerful princes and ministers can have the opportunity to build a mansion here. Generally, it is very likely that there is no such opportunity.

Among the many mansions, the one with the best location, the widest area, the strongest aura, and the most beautiful and unique architecture is Kanjiang Mansion. The original Prince's Mansion is now the National Teacher's Mansion.

Today, under the eyes of everyone, the National Teacher's House finally ushered in his new master.

Although a lot of red tape was eliminated, Jiang Tian still felt tired and cumbersome when he saw Emperor Dongfanglu and other royal dignitaries.

Accompanied by the prince Dongfang Ding, he took Baoyan to Kanjiang Mansion. Jiang Tian just got off the car and felt a familiar breath.

Sweeping his eyes, he saw that surrounded by several monks, Hua Xiangrong was standing under the tall archway of the National Teacher's Palace, waiting for herself.