Ten thousand tiles are illuminated at dawn, and the heavy eaves are covered with mist at dusk. This should be the best portrayal of the Imperial Capital today.
The red sun was rising, and the morning light was shining. Wisps of morning glow sprinkled on the street corners and lanes of the Imperial City, dispersing the darkness of the night and driving away the shadows that shrouded people's hearts.
Patriarch Xuanyuan and others watched the strange phenomena in the sky gradually dissipate, and felt slightly relieved. They lowered their heads and glanced at the people in the city, then knelt down one by one and sighed softly.
The next moment, Patriarch Xuanyuan's loud voice sounded in the sky above the Imperial Capital.
"Kunlun Immortal's prayers have ended, you can go home."
The people lying on the ground carefully looked at the sky above their heads to confirm that the terrifying scene had completely disappeared. Everyone's faces showed the joy of surviving the disaster.
Everyone kowtowed to the Xuanyuan ancestors standing in the sky and hurried home.
Xie Heng and Ling Yun Gourd looked at the shadows of Qi Yun and Yuan Ling disappearing into the sky, and they also looked at each other and smiled.
The palace of Prince Jin was now in complete chaos.
There were servants in a hurry everywhere, and there were patrolling imperial guards everywhere.
For a time, the entire Jin Prince's Mansion seemed extremely lively.
In the bedroom of King Jin.
Han Yifei looked at Xuanyuan Yu who was unconscious on the bed. After asking several imperial doctors around him to no avail, he couldn't help but frown. He turned to Xiaobai who was eating cakes by himself and asked:
"Xiao Bai, don't you have any way to wake up Prince Jin?"
"I can't do anything about dropping my book bag. My current cultivation level is only in the fusion realm, and I really can't do anything about King Jin's situation."
Seeing Han Yifei's sad face, Xiaobai looked unconcerned.
"However, you don't have to worry about dropping your book bag. It will definitely be solved when Xiao Daojun comes back. Just relax."
When Han Yifei heard the words, he also sighed lightly and was about to speak. At this moment, a slightly sharp voice came from outside.
"Your Majesty has arrived."
For a moment, everyone in the entire room was in a panic, kneeling on the ground, waiting for the arrival of Emperor Wenxuan.
The Emperor Wenxuan, with a solemn expression, slowly stepped into the room, looked at the crowd of people in the room, and suddenly frowned.
When he saw Xiaobai, the only one standing aside, leisurely eating the cake in his hand, an inexplicable light flashed in his eyes.
"Everyone, please get up."
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
Emperor Wenxuan walked up to Xiaobai and looked at him carefully.
Suddenly, Emperor Wenxuan raised his hand towards Xiaobai, who was so frightened that the cake in Xiaobai's hand instantly fell to the floor. Everyone in the room was also stunned.
"I've seen the little white fairy boy."
"Ah? You know me?"
Xiao Bai, who was stunned, asked subconsciously. It wasn't until Han Yifei on the side gently pulled his sleeve that the little guy realized and bowed quickly:
"Kunlun Xiaobai, I have met the Human Emperor."
Seeing Xiaobai respectfully calling himself the Human Emperor, Emperor Wenxuan's eyes flashed with light. Yujitianxia, the human emperor, immediately understood the meaning after seeing Xiaobai's salute.
When he saw Xiaobai being respectful and polite to him and calling himself the Human Emperor, the light in Emperor Wenxuan's eyes flashed away.
This human emperor, who had ruled the world for thirty years, instantly read a different meaning from Xiaobai's gift.
Han Yifei, standing next to Xiaobai, is also a thoughtful person. At this moment, his mind is also full of associations.
Not to mention what everyone's intentions are.
At this time, I heard Emperor Wenxuan say like a spring breeze:
"I have long heard that there is a fairy boy who took the form of a crane and went to the world of mortals with the immortal elders from Kunlun to experience. I think this fairy boy must be little friend Xiaobai."
"It's just that I didn't expect that Little White Fairy Boy would be in the house of my useless son."
After saying this, Emperor Wenxuan even smiled calmly.
"Haha, I have been busy with the reconstruction of the Imperial City recently, and I didn't come here until today. Please don't be weird, little white fairy boy."
Looking at Emperor Wenxuan's approachable appearance, Xiaobai felt that Emperor Wenxuan's smile was full of deliberateness and inquiry, and for a moment he didn't know how to answer.
Seeing Xiaobai's confused look, Emperor Wenxuan just smiled slightly, turned to look at Han Yifei aside, and asked with a smile:
"Are you the Han Yifei, Mr. Han, who has an old relationship with Kunlun Immortal?"
"Student Han Yifei has met His Majesty."
Seeing Emperor Wenxuan's inquiry, Han Yifei hurriedly knelt down and saluted.
After looking at Han Yifei carefully, Emperor Wenxuan's eyes flashed with an inexplicable color, and he said lightly:
"Get flat."
Quickly walking to Xuanyuan Yu's bed, looking at the pale Xuanyuan Yu, Emperor Wenxuan couldn't help but frown, and shouted to the several imperial doctors beside him:
"Why hasn't Prince Jin woke up yet? How did you do things?"
"Your Majesty, please forgive me. I really can't find out why Prince Jin remains unconscious."
Just when Emperor Wenxuan was about to get angry, a calm voice suddenly sounded in everyone's ears.
"Your Majesty, the Human Emperor, don't be angry. This matter has nothing to do with these imperial doctors."
As soon as he finished speaking, the figures of Xie Heng and Patriarch Xuanyuan appeared in the room.
"Xiao Daojun, you are back."
The moment he saw Xie Heng, Xiaobai exclaimed and rushed to Xie Heng with a whoosh.
Seeing Xiao Bai's excited look, Xie Heng chuckled, turned to look at Emperor Wenxuan, cupped his hands and saluted:
"Kunlun disciple Xie Heng has met His Majesty the Human Emperor."
Seeing Xie Heng actually taking the initiative to salute him, Emperor Wenxuan's heart moved slightly, his expression was slightly excited, and he quickly returned the salute:
"I have met the Kunlun Immortal."
"My grandson, I have met some of my ancestors."
Seeing the excitement in Emperor Wenxuan's eyes, Patriarch Xuanyuan and others looked at each other and ignored him.
"No gift."
Looking at the current emperor in front of him, Patriarch Xuanyuan asked calmly:
"Why did you suddenly come to Prince Jin's palace when you weren't staying in the palace in the suburbs?"
As if he heard a trace of dissatisfaction in Patriarch Xuanyuan's words, Emperor Wenxuan was inexplicably panicked and hurriedly saluted and responded:
"Reporting to my ancestor, my grandson saw a strange phenomenon in the city last night and was a little worried about the people in the city, so he went into the city to check it out in order to appease people's hearts."
As he spoke, he glanced at Xuanyuan Yu on the bed and continued.
"Later, my grandson heard about the chaos in Prince Jin's palace. He was worried that the child would be in danger, so he came to check."
"Okay, I guess you're interested."
Patriarch Xuanyuan waved his hand to interrupt Emperor Wenxuan's words, glanced at everyone in the room, and said calmly:
"It doesn't matter who's waiting, let's all get out."
After looking at Emperor Wenxuan, Patriarch Xuanyuan added.
"Xuanyuan He, please go out too."
"Ah? Yes."
Emperor Wenxuan glanced at Xie Heng and others, bowed to everyone, and then followed the others and waited quietly outside.
After all the irrelevant people in the room left, Xie Heng and Ling Yun Gourd's eyes met, and they turned to look at Xuanyuan Yu on the bed. Xie Heng asked:
"My lord, this Prince Jin must have had his soul injured by a demon."
"That's right, it's just that this kid is lucky. Among the twelve spirit ghosts that were reborn, one of the Yinhu ghosts chose him."
"There is a shadow of Yinhu hiding in his soul, helping him repair his own soul. I think it won't be long before he wakes up on his own."
After glancing at Xuanyuan Yu, Ling Yun Gourd said calmly.
Hearing this, Patriarch Xuanyuan and several others came forward to check on Xuanyuan Yu on the bed, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.
Xuanyuan Patriarch and others looked at Xie Heng and Ling Yun Gourd, and bowed in unison.
"On behalf of the people of the human race, we would like to thank our seniors and fellow Taoist Xie for re-cultivating the twelve spirit shadows for our human race. Please accept my respects."
"Okay, come and go, are you bothered? I know what you are thinking."
Ling Yun Gourd glanced at the somewhat embarrassed people, and some impatient voices sounded in the room.
"Now, the Yuan Ling matter has been completely settled, you can rest assured."
"As long as the human race continues to worship the Twelve Yuan Chen, as time goes by, these twelve Yuan Ling phantoms will only become more and more powerful."
"In the past few years, you only need to pay attention to those who have great luck in the human race. If nothing else, they are the ones with Yuanling's shadow."
Having said this, Ling Yun Gourd paused slightly and continued.
"It's just that now that the human race is in decline, even if the twelve souls of humanity suppress the fate of humanity over the years, the best it can do is slow down its decline."
"If you want to improve the luck of the human race, you still have to rely on the human race itself."
After hearing Ling Yun Gourd's words, the originally relaxed mood of Patriarch Xuanyuan and others became serious again.
"I will do my best to improve the luck of the human race. Thank you for your guidance, senior."
Looking at the worried expressions of Patriarch Xuanyuan and others, Xie Heng and Ling Yun Gourd's eyes met, and they both sighed slightly in their hearts.
Xie Heng then slowly said to several people:
"Fellow Taoists, now that the matter in the Imperial Capital has been completely settled, Xie will set off again. Let's just say goodbye."
"Ah? Thank you, fellow Taoist, for leaving so soon. If nothing happens, you and your seniors can stay in the Imperial Capital for a while, so that we can enjoy our friendship as landlords."
Hearing that Xie Heng and others were about to leave, Patriarch Xuanyuan and others temporarily suppressed their worries, looked at Xie Heng and others, and asked to stay.
"Xie has made up his mind, fellow Taoists, there is no need to persuade him any more."
After saying that, Xie Heng's hand shook, and something that Patriarch Xuanyuan and the others had longed for appeared in his hand.
Patriarch Xuanyuan and the others felt excitement emanating from this object, and their faces showed excitement.
"Fellow Taoist, I will leave this to you."
Seeing Patriarch Xuanyuan and others putting away the precious thing, Xie Heng smiled slightly and turned around to go outside.
Seeing Emperor Wenxuan and Han Yifei waiting quietly in the small courtyard, a smile appeared on Xie Heng's lips.
"Mr. Han, Mr. Xie is here to wish you the best for your success in the imperial examination and high school."
Hearing this, Han Yifei was shocked and asked eagerly:
"Mr. Xie, are you ready to leave now?"
"Yes, now that things are going on in the Imperial Capital, it's time for us to leave."
Xie Heng looked at Patriarch Xuanyuan and others again and smiled softly.
"A few fellow Taoists, if you have time, can go to Shaanzhou. You may gain something different."
After the words fell, Xie Heng and Ling Yun Gourd flew up and stood on Xiao Bai's broad back. They bowed to everyone:
"Mr. Han, fellow Taoists, please say goodbye. We will see you again someday."
As soon as Xie Heng finished speaking, there was only the shadow of a white crane in the sky, which slowly disappeared.
[Author's digression]: The plot of the Imperial Capital has come to an end for the time being. A new story is about to begin. This part will be the beginning of the entire story of the book, and it will also be the first time the protagonist enters the wild world. Please read it.
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