The wall stands thousands of feet tall, and the clouds are misty.
At the top of the tallest solitary peak, a waterfall gushed out, running straight from the cracks in the cliff to the bottom of the valley. It was like thousands of silver threads falling in the air between the green and dangerous cliffs. Finally, it fell with a crash, and the lake below was crystal clear.
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A middle-aged man in a green shirt, looking cool and unrestrained, stood quietly on the water with his hands behind his back.
His face was turned upward, as if he was observing the heart of heaven, and he seemed to be listening to the sound of water.
"The Holy Emperor is back."
"What! Senior brother, please don't talk nonsense. The Holy Emperor has disappeared for decades."
Situ Zhong paused in the act of pouring the wine, and the wine spilled down, soaking his clothes.
The most famous wine and swordsman in the past ten years was completely unaware and was still dumbfounded.
He also felt that there was a strange fluctuation between heaven and earth.
The only one who is qualified to be called a senior by Situ Zhong is the leader of Shushan Sect, Dugu Sword Master.
Apart from the old swordsman Li Chungang, he is the most famous swordsman of the Han Dynasty in the past fifty years.
He stood on the water, facing the direction of the Han Dynasty, and bowed in the distance.
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In Xuanxin Mansion.
Su Tianxin also felt that her blood was floating slightly, and it was difficult to calm down, so she sighed softly.
Yan Hongye beside her withdrew her spiritual thoughts, bowed and asked: "Master, why are you sighing?"
Su Tianxin is the founding ancestor of the Xuanxin Sect, and she is also a saint of the ancient Xuanxin Sect. I don’t know what happened, but it actually caused this proud daughter of heaven to have a fluctuation in her Taoist heart.
Su Tianxin opened her mouth slightly and said slowly: "The Holy Emperor of the Han Dynasty has returned to the court."
"The Holy Emperor...actually returned to the court!?"
Yan Hongye unconsciously thought of that stern and majestic man, and her breath was suffocated.
I am afraid that only such a person can make the astonishingly talented and beautiful saint of Xuanxin Sect lose control of her mind.
Su Tianxin looked into the distance with long eyes, and she seemed to see a figure as graceful as a god, stepping through the sky, falling from the nine heavens, and falling into the world.
A dragon roar resounded throughout the world.
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Between the mountains and wilderness.
A man with a beard all over his face and hair like thatch, spread out wantonly.
His body is majestic and has the power to support the heaven and the earth. Especially his hands are full of power and has the power to control the heaven and the earth.
In the wild mountains, ferocious beasts were surging. He was tearing a ferocious beast in half when he suddenly felt a strange fluctuation between heaven and earth and raised his head.
A moment later, Dian Wei, who was crowned one of the Nine Dragon Generals of the Han Dynasty, had wet eyes. He threw the remains of the ferocious beast in his hand to the ground and murmured: "Tiger, Your Majesty is back."
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"I feel it too, His Majesty is back!"
Among the mountains, another shirtless man as majestic as a god slashed out with his sword and flattened a mountain peak. He grinned, revealing his snow-white teeth.
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The moment Liu Hao stepped onto the Han Dynasty Capital, he couldn't help but let out a long groan.
This divine voice, accompanied by the dragon's roar, was as strong as divine thunder, shaking the heaven and earth, and sending ripples of vacuum towards the heavens and worlds.
The heavens and worlds under the dynasty were shaken by it.
Dang! Dang! Dang!
In the Imperial Academy.
A bell rang loudly.
Several extremely dazzling rays of light rose from the sky, and awe-inspiring literary energy filled the space between heaven and earth.
Suddenly, in the midst of this majestic literary atmosphere, a few old Confucians with tall crowns and tall belts slowly walked out. Standing on the clouds, they bowed down high in the sky, and their voices shook the heaven and the earth.
"I wait, welcome the Holy Emperor back to the court!"
Facing this Supreme Saint Emperor who had been hidden from the world for decades, several old Confucian scholars who were already in the realm of literary saints were so excited that their lips trembled and they burst into tears.
Establishing meritorious service, establishing virtue, establishing words, writing books and establishing theories are nothing more than expressing to the world that you know yourself and not to be buried in the dust of history.
However, the Holy Emperor, who truly pioneered the entire literary world, was standing in front of everyone.
“What a strong literary atmosphere.”
Liu Hao stood on the back of the real dragon with his sword-shaped eyebrows, overlooking the atmosphere of the Dynasty Academy, and couldn't help but admire it.
These old Confucian scholars, headed by Cai Yong, a veteran of the Eastern Han Dynasty, Wang Yun, Yang Biao and others, are all already in the realm of literary and Taoist saints.
Since Xunzi burned his own literary world and opened the door to the world of literature, he has benefited future generations of scholars.
The literary and moral atmosphere of the Han Dynasty was unprecedentedly prosperous.
The students in the Dynasty Academy felt something in their hearts, and put down the books in their hands, and walked out, looking up at the sky. Their expressions were full of heartfelt reverence and spontaneous enthusiasm.
The Holy Emperor of the Han Dynasty has returned to his dynasty!
Don't be a Taoist and a Confucian by mistake, and your study will not disappoint others. In the morning, you will be a farmhouse minister, and in the evening, you will ascend to the emperor's hall.
This supreme being with unparalleled holiness and virtue is right in front of us, why shouldn’t we be excited!?
"Let's all be flat."
Liu Hao smiled slightly and waved his sleeves, and a few rays of emperor's true energy, as soft as clouds, suddenly escaped into the air. There seemed to be an invisible giant hand in the air, helping all the old scholars to stand up.
At this moment, there was a phoenix cry in the air that shook the sky.
A fiery red stream of light swept across the sky, like a bolt of lightning, and instantly fell in front of Liu Hao.
"I'm back!"
Without any words, Liu Zhao had already thrown himself into Liu Hao's arms, hugging Liu Hao tightly and not willing to let go for a moment.
Liu Hao gently patted his daughter on the shoulder without saying anything else. The love between father and daughter is deep and blood is thicker than water. Everything was left unsaid.
A dragon and a phoenix danced together in the sky. The people below were mesmerized by the sight. Tears flowed from their eyes unconsciously. This moment seemed to last forever.
"Yes, we have actually reached the last level of the Immortal Realm."
Liu Hao felt Liu Zhao's aura and couldn't help but nodded secretly.
The innate Tao body is indeed extraordinary, it is close to the great road of heaven and earth, and its cultivation speed is almost twice that of ordinary people.
Emperor Qing was also a genius of his generation, but his cultivation was only in the realm of human immortals, but Liu Zhao was able to advance by leaps and bounds and break the shackles of immortals.
"The gap between me and my father seems to be getting farther and farther..."
Liu Zhao's beautiful dimples were slightly disappointed.
She desperately chased Liu Hao's footsteps, but in the end, she seemed to be getting further and further away.
"As long as you accumulate a lot of experience and have a strong foundation, you will have a chance to soar into the sky in the future."
Liu Hao smiled.
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