The streets of Kyoto extend in all directions, and its geographical scope is unimaginable.
I heard that there are more than 10,000 light transmission arrays built.
Just to get from one end to the other.
In the past, there were even powerful people in the ancestral realm who flew from the east to the west of Kyoto at the fastest speed in their lives for ten years.
There are also passages extending in all directions underground, just to reduce the population flow on the ground.
There are also various official flying boats in the sky.
In short, the roaring voices and the densely packed heads all demonstrate the prosperity of the entire Great Qin Center.
"The street we are walking on seems to be Qitu, one of the 100,000 main streets in Daqin. I seem to have sneaked out to go shopping before, but the various branch streets extending from this street are complicated.
Countless, comparable to a dozen small worlds."
After turning a few corners, the two stopped and looked up at the amethyst stop sign in front of them, which recorded the many routes and names they had to pass before, and Yin Ting spoke.
Lingzhao scratched his face and accidentally picked out the fake yellow pustule. He quickly looked around and put it on again.
"This is too big. When I came to Kyoto before, I always rode various flying mounts and went straight to the destination. I have never walked like this. Are we lost?" Elder Lingzhao asked.
Yin Ting shook his head: "Probably not. Look, we are here now. We will go straight along this route and then turn through three thousand branch streets..."
Buzz————
At this moment, a huge bell suddenly sounded in the sky.
Everyone looks up.
Only then did I realize that all the various flying magic weapons originally flying in the sky had all moved out of the way in an orderly manner.
A large blank space was revealed.
Immediately afterwards, tens of thousands of golden warriors from Great Qin passed by carrying dragon flags.
It seems to be clearing the way.
At the back, an even more magnificent flying boat appeared.
The flag hanging on the spaceship seems to be Dayu.
"It's not even the wedding day yet, and Dayu is here."
"I heard that the prince of Dayu is very active. If his marriage to Daqin succeeds, he may have the opportunity to take over the throne of Dayu in the future."
"You are overthinking this. If you were the Immortal Master of Dayu, would you give the throne to your own daughter-in-law who is the son of Daqin? Can you tell clearly which family this Dayu will belong to in the future?"
"Shhh, be careful what you say."
"Look what that is on that flying boat, a puppet? It looks so advanced."
"You must be ignorant. If my guess is correct, that person is the only god-killing warrior in Dayu now. Look at the integrated structure under the robe, the beauty of the muscles presented by the metallic luster, and the deep bees.
My eyes are so envious."
"That's the God-Slaying Warrior. I seem to have learned about it. The one above my head seems to be the only third-generation God-Slaying Warrior in Dayu. He consumed 90 billion God-Slaying Stones at one time."
"No, according to the classics, the person in front of me appeared during the third war between humans and insects. Because of its sufficient energy, it killed three ancestral realm zerg tribes one on three, and those three ancestral realms each had their own contract.
Fighting spiritually, that is to say one against six, a complete victory!"
"It's terrible. I heard that the second-generation warriors were stronger, but they were destroyed by the Zerg team. But the more powerful one was the first-generation God-killing warrior. It consumed less, was more flexible, and could continue to evolve. It was created earlier by the Dayu Immortal Dynasty.
It was jointly researched by Gongzi Shang and the Immortal Relics Clan, which was unknown at the time.
It’s a pity that we were ambushed later, Young Master Shang died, and the first generation of God-Slaying Warriors were also lost. I heard that the Great Yu Immortal Dynasty has not given up looking for the first generation.”
"I know this. It's also because of Gongzi Shang that the Immortal Relics from the Lower Realm slowly entered the eyes of the four major Immortal Dynasties and were finally reused. It's a pity that the descendants of this group of people don't know the heights of the world and challenge the Immortals again and again.
North Korea’s bottom line of tolerance.”
"Let's not talk about it anymore. Their tribe is now taboo. Besides, there are not many people left. The only ones left are just helping the tyrants to do harm. Sooner or later they will be wiped out."
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There were whispers all around, and Yin Ting and Ling Zhao looked at each other.
Elder Lingzhao, in particular, looked very ugly.
He didn't even know what happened back then. He was studying and resurrecting the young marshal in the underground palace. The two generals came in and said that the Immortal Relics clan had been exterminated and asked him to escape with a trace of the young marshal's soul.
When I came out and met Yin Ting, a member of the Immortal Relic Clan, I realized it was true after looking at the panicked faces.
As a member of the Immortal Relics Clan's elders, he couldn't figure out why.
The Immortal Relict Clan used to live in one of the three thousand small worlds. The group was not very large, but there were many. Later, they were indeed appreciated by Young Master Shang of the Great Yu Immortal Dynasty, and they teamed up with one of the young men to create the first generation of God-killing Warriors.
Later, the Immortal Relics were valued by the four major Immortal Dynasties, given countless resources and platforms, and bred hundreds of millions of people, just to produce more geniuses to help the Immortal Dynasty progress and fight against the Zerg.
It's a pity that there was an ancestor in our ancestors who tried to deduce the mysterious and unpredictable Fengdu in the main world.
I heard that once you enter there, as long as you pay enough blood, you can get any news.
But he didn't expect that the curse would cause countless people to die. Even if they tried to cut them off, the entire group would be reduced to one million people.
After that, there is no way to break through the million hole. Even if there are countless descendants, it is just a carrot and a pit. Only when a pure immortal tribe dies will a new immortal tribe be born and their talents awakened.
To be honest, the population of every city in the human race now starts at least one million, and they are still scattered in various places in the four immortal dynasties.
What can threaten the Immortal Dynasty?
Even if there are clansmen who are disobedient, what does it matter?
Among the princes, generals and juniors in the Immortal Dynasty, which one is not the most dandy?
When I came here just now, I heard that the heir of Xiaoyao Hou had taken the Liu Muxin of Liu Chan, the former twenty-third legion of the Great Qin Dynasty. Now when he came back, he was only imprisoned and had to pay a fine.
But their tribe was exterminated by the four great immortal dynasties.
Why?
"Don't think too much, we will definitely find out what the truth is!" Yin Ting saw that Elder Lingzhao looked very ugly and quickly comforted him.
Lingzhao let out a long sigh.
"What can we do if we find out, can everyone be resurrected, or are the people who surrendered to the Zerg willing to come back? They are no longer the same group of people back then, they are the next generation of people who have served the Zerg loyally. Even if they can come back, the human race will have some concerns.
After all, people's words are terrible.
I once told you that if a mouse steals humans' rice, people will say it is cunning; if humans steal bees' honey, they will say it is very hardworking.
Right and wrong are false propositions that only the master can modify. Even if it is wrong, no one will come out to apologize. I have already looked away.
Now that you are alive and come back here, you will only serve the young commander for the rest of your life, do you understand?"
After Lingzhao finished speaking, he walked forward dejectedly.
Yin Ting opened his mouth, not knowing how to comfort him for a moment.
Because what he said is true. Human beings always find reasons for their desires and mistakes. After modification, it will become natural.
But as long as there is a chance, he will definitely help Elder Lingzhao.
Hurry up and follow now.
As the huge flying boat passed by in the sky, the two of them just turned a corner when they bumped into a hurried woman wearing a bamboo hat and a white gauze on her head.
"Yes, I'm sorry-" The woman's voice was panicked and she quickly apologized.
Without even raising his head to look at the two people in front of him, he quickly ran away.
Yin Ting touched the chest where he was hit, and turned to look at the woman who was panicking into the crowd, with confusion on her face.
"What happened again?" Ling Zhao asked.
Yin Ting shook his head: "It's strange. Although I haven't met her or even seen her clearly, I feel familiar and cordial from the bottom of my heart."
"Maybe she's one of your sisters," Lingzhao joked.