Chapter 556 A million years at a glance, waiting for you for a long time
Countless people held their breath and stared at the stone man with horrified eyes. Many people huddled together to seek a sense of security and trembled.
"He is the national master and the emperor's master. The emperor once gave an order. When you see him, you must not be disrespectful. Anyone who disobeys him will be killed."
The ancient books in Linglong Pagoda record a period of history.
Historical records record that when the ruler Baili Xizhi met Xia Houjiang, the national teacher, they cherished each other and talked all night. Baili Xizhi was amazed by Xia Houjiang's knowledge and ability, and he became both a teacher and a friend.
Later, when the Daqian Dynasty was established, the first national order issued by Bailixi Zhizhi was to appoint Xia Houjiang as the national advisor and the emperor's advisor.
Xiahoujiang worked hard for the Great Qian Dynasty and the human race. No one knows how much Xiahoujiang paid in order to change the order of Kyushu.
After millions of years of planning, the ancient tomb of Daqian was built with supreme magical power, embodying the heroic souls of the former Daqian soldiers. Words cannot describe Xiahoujiang's abilities.
The stone man moved slowly, and a long crack appeared on his body. Then, the crack spread in all directions, like a spider web, all over his body.
"Bang——"
A fragment of stone fell to the ground and turned into powder.
Visible to the naked eye, more and more rocks are falling.
In just over ten breaths, all the stones collapsed, and a man wearing a light blue gown appeared, holding a seemingly ordinary feather fan in his hand. There was a cinnabar mole between his eyebrows. His face was soft, and he still looked like a man. He is resolute, slender, elegant and noble, and has the power to swallow up thousands of miles like a tiger, which makes people dare not look directly at him.
This man in green is Xiahou Jiang, the national advisor of the Daqian Dynasty.
Xia Houjiang slowly opened his eyes, revealing his deep eyes.
When he opened his eyes, everything in the world seemed to tremble. The heroic souls of the Daqian soldiers in the underground palace shouted in unison: "See the Imperial Master!"
"Commanders, please rise."
Xia Houjiang spoke softly, but his voice could be heard in every corner of the underground palace, shocking people's hearts.
"Boom!"
The two hundred thousand troops stood up in unison, and the entire secret palace shook.
Everyone was stunned when they saw this scene.
Countless miles apart, Xu Changge glanced at Xiahoujiang who was standing at the entrance of the main hall. At this moment, Xiahoujiang seemed to have received some kind of induction and glanced at Xu Changge in the crowd.
The two looked at each other, and time seemed to have stopped at this moment.
This glance at each other seemed to span endless years, full of vicissitudes and profound meaning.
A faint smile appeared on the corner of Xia Houjiang's mouth, as if he had been waiting for a long time, and also revealed a kind of confidence, as if he was saying that his calculation was not wrong.
The secret palace is as silent as a cicada.
Everyone was shocked and frightened, and could not say a word. They could only talk to themselves deep in their hearts, or shout hysterically, or their souls were numb, their minds were blank, and they were at a loss.
"What the Emperor of the Eastern Qin Dynasty once said about the Daqian Dynasty was all true, not a single lie."
It is only now that the monks from all walks of life in the underground palace have completely believed in the history of millions of years ago. Because the facts are in front of us, we have to believe it!
This invisible power alone made the powerful people present tremble all over and dare not speak.
Some monks have an illusion that if 200,000 Yin soldiers enter the world, they may sweep the entire ancient Taoist world, and not many forces can resist.
Daqian sergeants are very different from the armies of the past and present. Individually, they are just mortals, with ordinary cultivation and nothing outstanding. However, as long as they are united together, they can unite people's hearts and use them as blades to fight in the world. Countless powerful enemies.
In the past, Chu Tianjin, who was the leader of the nine generals, dared to challenge the Eastern Qin Emperor with his 100,000 elite soldiers, and was able to fight for more than a hundred rounds. Although he was at a disadvantage in the end and lost to the Eastern Qin Emperor, he still retained his strength. He wrote a myth and legend that frightens the common people.
None of the nine generals in the army is weak.
Marshal Xu Jiuzang and Imperial Advisor Xia Houjiang are even more like dragons and phoenixes among men, not even one among hundreds of millions.
"One glance takes a million years, and I have been waiting for you for a long time."
Xia Houjiang looked at the crowd, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, his temperament was elegant and his voice was calm.
boom--
Everyone was shocked, wondering who Xiahou Jiang was talking to.
Others don't know it, but Xu Changge knows very well that the person Xia Houjiang is talking about is himself.
"Is he waiting for me?" Xu Changge's heart was filled with huge waves, and there was a trace of horror and suspicion in the depths of his eyes.
Millions of years ago, Xiahoujiang knew the name of Changge.
How could Xu Changge not be shocked by such methods? Xu Changge even felt a sense of awe.
"This world is so bright, I will definitely have the opportunity to have a drink and talk with you."
Xia Houjiang reckoned with the past and the future.
In the long river of time, it seems that there has always been a figure, running through the entire history.
In this era, all mysteries will be revealed, and buried historical traces will reappear in the world.
Listening to Xia Houjiang's tone, Xu Changge's identity will not be revealed for the time being. In the years to come, there will be many opportunities.
Xu Changge also wanted to sit down and have a chat with Xia Houjiang, and he became very interested in this national advisor of the Daqian Dynasty.
"Who dares to steal our family's destiny?"
Suddenly, a violent coercion rushed in from outside, breaking the heavy atmosphere in the secret palace.
In the secret realm, the elders of the Nine-tailed Fox Clan were overjoyed. Finally, they waited until their ancestor arrived and secretly said, "The ancestor is here and he will definitely be able to solve the current troubles."
A Supreme Ancestor of the Fox Clan came in person to find out the reason for the loss of luck.
The ancestor of the Fox clan is dressed in a white robe, has white hair and a childish face, and has a noble temperament.
"Bang, bang, bang..."
The ancestor of the Fox clan blasted through the military barrier outside, passed directly through the first secret room, and broke into the entrance of the second secret room.
When the ancestor of the Fox clan saw the underground palace and the large army armor in the second secret room, the expression on his face froze instantly, his pupils expanded rapidly, and he flashed a look of fear: "This... this What is it?"
The ancestor of the Fox Clan, whose cultivation was in the middle stage of Mahayana, glanced at the two hundred thousand souls of heroes, and his initial violent domineering power was gone, and his body was slightly shaken.
Immediately afterwards, the ancestor of the Fox clan saw Xiahou Jiang standing in the main hall in the air. Although he did not know Xiahoujiang's identity, his soul was trembling inexplicably. No matter what meditation method he used, it was of no avail.
"Ancestor!"
The monks of the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan cried with joy when they saw their ancestor standing at the entrance, as if they saw the hope of living, they summoned up the courage to call out loudly.
However, the ancestor of the Fox clan did not seem to hear the call of the younger clan members. He was stunned for a moment, turned around and left without hesitation, at an extremely fast speed, even faster than when he came.