The noise was like a wave, rolling in. Wherever he looked, Zhuo Wen was shocked to find that the core of the imperial capital, the Imperial City, was not far in front of him.
At this moment, a large number of warriors gathered around the imperial city. Each of these warriors looked up to the sky, with curiosity on their faces. Following everyone's gaze, Zhuo Wen also looked up to the sky.
In the sky above the imperial city, a giant bird with its body covered in flames spread its wings and flew towards it. Its splendid wings were filled with terrifying flames, flying across the sky like a small sun.
"Zhuniao?"
Looking at the giant bird in the sky, Zhuo Wen's pupils narrowed slightly and he recognized the origin of this giant bird.
The Vermilion Bird is an extremely terrifying elemental beast, and its body also contains the blood of the ancient mythical beast Phoenix. However, the Phoenix bloodline contained in the Vermilion Bird is much rarer than that of the Fire Bird, so its overall strength is far inferior to that of the Fire Bird.
But even so, the strength of a mature Zhuniao can reach the level of the Nine-wheel Emperor Realm, and this Zhuniao is so huge, it is obviously a mature Zhuniao, and its strength is even stronger than the average Nine-wheel Emperor Realm.
fear.
Flames burn the sky, and on the huge back of Zhuniao, two figures stand. One of them is tall and tall, as straight as a bamboo pole, wearing a mask with a ghost head, and his true appearance cannot be seen clearly, but there is a faint emanation from his body.
The aura was extremely terrifying. Even if Zhuo Wen looked at it from a distance, his heart could not help but tremble.
This person must be far stronger than Zhuo Wen, otherwise Zhuo Wen would not have felt such a strong sense of crisis in him. This sense of crisis made Zhuo Wen's whole body tremble.
"This person is too dangerous!"
With his eyes narrowed, Zhuo Wen looked at the man with the ghost head mask on Zhu Niao's back. Zhuo Wen's face was full of fear. Zhuo Wen's senselessness was far stronger than ordinary people. He could feel that the strength of the man with the ghost head mask was extremely terrifying and terrifying.
So much so that he couldn't even feel the slightest bit of resistance.
The other person on Zhu Niao's back is a graceful figure, slender and graceful, wrapped in light gauze, like a holy fairy descending to earth. This is a girl of similar age to Zhuo Wen.
A pair of naked lotus feet, stepping on the back of the red bird, actually formed a shadow of a lotus behind it, elegant and independent, like a hibiscus emerging from the water.
This woman's face is covered with gauze, so her true appearance cannot be seen at all, but the unique temperament that is invisible and exuding from her body firmly attracts the attention of countless warriors below. This temperament is very unique and outstanding.
With every move she makes, this woman is able to show the most feminine feeling, which is beauty from the inside out.
Staring at that outstanding figure, Zhuo Wen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he actually showed a trace of absent-mindedness. The temperament in this woman's movements was like a drug that attracted him firmly, making him completely addicted and unable to extricate himself.
"What a unique temperament, such an elegant and wonderful person!" Zhuo Wen couldn't help but praise silently in his heart.
Above the red bird, the beautiful figure seemed to feel Zhuo Wen's sight. Her beautiful eyes moved slightly, and those cold and elegant autumn eyes intertwined with Zhuo Wen's sight. Soon Zhuo Wen was keenly aware that this woman was originally cold.
In his autumn eyes, there was a rare hint of strange color.
This strangeness was like a stone falling into the water, causing ripples on the water surface, breaking the calm.
However, this strangeness only passed away for a moment. The ripples in the woman's autumn eyes disappeared and she regained her composure. She just glanced at Zhuo Wen lightly and turned her head away naturally.
A clear bird song resounded through the sky. The huge red bird suddenly flew through the void and entered the imperial city directly. However, the huge dragon-shaped aura above the imperial city did not block it at all.
The red bird enters.
"Those eyes... are so familiar? I think I've seen them somewhere before?" Zhuo Wen lowered his head and murmured silently and thoughtfully.
When their eyes met just now, Zhuo Wen always felt that the woman's gaze on Zhu Niao gave him a feeling of déjà vu.
"Is it my imagination?"
Shaking his head, Zhuo Wen once again took a deep look in the direction of the imperial city. He knew that being able to use the Vermilion Bird as a mount, and being able to shuttle into the Imperial City so casually, the identities of the two people on the Vermilion Bird were extraordinary.
Putting aside the random thoughts in his mind, Zhuo Wen no longer imagined the identities of the two people on the Zhuniao just now. Instead, he found a warrior on the road. After asking about the way, he followed the guidance of the passers-by and headed towards Zuichun Pavilion.
Go.
What Zhuo Wen didn't see was that when he turned to leave, the beautiful figure on the red bird that had not yet landed suddenly turned its head slightly, and a pair of beautiful ink-like eyes stared closely at Zhuo Wen's back.
The strangeness spread in his eyes like a tide, but unfortunately, Zhuo Wen didn't notice it at all.
In the center of the imperial city, which looks like a giant coiled dragon, there is an extremely large square. In this square stands hundreds of stone pillars that reach to the sky and the earth. Lifelike dragons are carved among the stone pillars, as if they are rising into the sky.
Phew!
The chirping of birds in Qingyue sounded, and a huge fiery red bird, like a falling meteorite, suddenly stopped in the square, its feathers like burning, emitting a frightening light.
At this moment, in the center of the square, a team wearing heavy armor and riding dragon horses stood quietly. This team was the Imperial Guard, and the strong man in front of the team was the commander of the Imperial Guard.
"Under the Qing Emperor, Li Jin, the commander of the imperial guards, respectfully welcomes the arrival of the Holy Lady of the Burning Heaven Sect. The Qing Emperor is very happy that the Holy Lady can come to a small place like our Qingxuan Dynasty. He has already hosted a banquet in the Jinluan Palace.
, I would like to welcome the two distinguished guests of the Burning Heaven Sect."
Li Jin, the commander of the imperial guards, kept his posture very low. He knew very well how powerful the Burning Sky Sect was. It was a powerful existence that could rival the Qinglong Palace. Although its sphere of influence was not in the East, it was so huge that he waved his hand.
We can destroy their Qingxuan Dynasty.
Now the Saint of Burning Heaven Sect is actually willing to come to their small place of Qingxuan Dynasty. How dare Emperor Qing neglect him? Li Jin was personally warned by Emperor Qing, which shows how much Emperor Qing cares about this guest.
Pay attention to.
"Then there is Emperor Lao Qing!"
A sweet voice like a lark came from the Zhuniao. Immediately, two figures slowly descended from the Zhuniao. I saw the strange woman whose face was covered by a gauze veil, with her bare feet floating quietly in the sky, spotless.
, holy as a fairy.
Looking at this woman with an extraordinary temperament, Li Jin was stunned, but he quickly came to his senses, quickly lowered his head and said: "No trouble! Mr. Qing Emperor said that this is his honor, and the two of them
Please follow me into the Jinluan Palace!"
"Well then, let's lead the way!" The woman chuckled and said calmly.
Li Jin held his hands and led the way upright, walking along the red carpet in the square towards the huge Golden Palace in the depths, while the Burning Heaven Sect Saint and the man in the ghost mask slowly walked
followed Li Jin.
At the door of Jinluan Palace, Li Jin bowed humbly and said: "You two, please come in! The little people of Jinluan Palace are not qualified to enter, so they can only be sent here."
The two nodded, and then the saint glanced at the man in the ghost mask next to her calmly, and said softly: "Mr. Qiu!"
The man in the ghost mask nodded, but there was a sneer at the corner of his mouth. He stepped hard with the sole of his foot, and a terrifying aura surged out, soaring into the sky, piercing the sky like Optimus Prime. The dragon aura above the imperial city
, under the influence of this momentum, he roared in horror.
"Qing Emperor! When did your reputation become so big? We have already arrived at the Jinluan Palace, and you still plan to hide in there?" The man in the ghost mask said coldly.
Li Jin, who was not far away, looked at the terrifying aura on the man with the ghost head mask, and his whole body trembled. This man was so terrifying. This aura alone made him feel a terrifying and depressing feeling.
Qing Emperor's Dragon Qi was actually shaken by this momentum.
Only Imperial Power Realm warriors with similar strength to Qing Emperor could achieve such a feat. He knew that the ugly-looking man in the ghost-head mask was actually a strong Imperial Power Realm warrior whose strength was not weaker than Qing Emperor's.
.
"Haha! Calm down, you two. I was dealing with some matters just now, so I neglected you a little. I hope you don't take it to heart."
A hearty laughter, like rolling thunder, surged out from the Jinluan Palace, and immediately a green figure slowly walked out of the hall, with an aura as terrifying as the sun, moon and stars.
The green figure slowly walked forward, surrounded by green aura. This person looked like a middle-aged man in his forties, with a white face and no beard, eyes as bright as the moon, and a spirit like stars. The green aura surrounding him transformed into green dragons, one after another crawling at his feet.
, as if stepping on thousands of dragons, looking down upon the world, like a god.
This person is the supreme leader of the Qingxuan Dynasty, the most powerful person, the imperial city guarding the Qing Emperor, the only terrifying and powerful person in the Qingxuan Dynasty who has achieved the status of emperor.
The man in the ghost mask squinted his eyes, staring at the high-spirited Qing Emperor in front of him, and said calmly: "I never expected that such a small place as the Qingxuan Dynasty could actually have a peerless person like you. If I'm not mistaken,
If so, you should have reached the second level emperor realm."
The Qing Emperor said with a smile on his lips: "Your Excellency must be Qiu Yan, the elder Fen Jue of the Burning Sky Sect. You are worthy of being a master of the second emperor realm. You can actually see my cultivation realm at a glance. I admire you."
"That's a prize! You are very talented to be able to achieve the second level of the Emperor in such a small place. This time I and the young lady came without warning. You won't welcome them, right?" Qiu Yan said calmly.
"Haha! Elder Qiu is joking. It is my honor, Huangfu Qingyong, that you two can come here. Come in! I, the Jinluan Hall, have already prepared a banquet for you two. Come in quickly!"
The Qing Emperor showed great enthusiasm, while Qiu Yan and the Holy Lady nodded, and followed the Qing Emperor into the Jinluan Hall. In the main hall, there were many banquets, and many people were sitting at the banquets.
, most of them are senior members of the royal family.
These high-ranking members of the royal family were drinking and chatting in the main hall, and were in high spirits. When they saw Emperor Qing coming in with Qiu Yan and the Holy Girl, they all had smiles and respect on their faces. They all knew the status of the guests who came this time.