Liyang Imperial City, above an eighteen-story golden tower peak, two figures stood with their hands behind their backs, looking at the prosperous Liyang Imperial City.
After hundreds of years of operation, the current Liyang Imperial City is huge and has extremely prosperous interiors. There are countless buildings that are emerging one after another.
"Now there are rumors everywhere, and there has been a rebellion in the west. Do you still have time to come to me?"
The man in a blood-colored robe on the left spoke slowly.
A long dark hair scattered behind the head, her skin was fair, like a newborn baby, with a faint cherry red color, a pair of phoenix eyes, a straight nose bridge, and a faint bloody light in her pupils.
Feeling the breeze blowing on his face, the corners of his mouth slowly outlined a trace, as if he was extremely enjoying.
"Zoroastrianism? Just a group of idiots. Keeping them has some effect, so don't worry about it for the time being."
"As for the rumors outside, don't worry about them. In the face of absolute strength, any rumors will be a weak expression."
The man in a golden robe on the right didn't care at all. He had a faint pressure of self-righteousness on his body, his face was majestic, and his eyes looked indifferently into the distance.
The contemporary human emperor of the Liyang Dynasty, Situ Nanqing.
"I have done everything I promised you. When are you going to do it?"
Situ Nanqing turned around and looked at the "young man" next to him, with a deep meaning at the bottom of his eyes.
I thought the Blood Emperor, who had been buried for thousands of years, would be an old monster, but I didn't expect that he would be a handsome young man.
"In ten days, I will close the Sanctuary Channel. By then, all those who stay in the Sanctuary will not be able to go out. If you have anything to make arrangements in advance, you can start now."
"I will also bring someone to help you solve the Tai Sui Palace and Xuanming Sword Sect. After the Holy Domain is closed this time, it should not open the external entrance within five years. If you have anything to take it away, make arrangements as soon as possible."
The long hair on both sides of the Blood Emperor floated gently under the breeze, slowly turned around, sat on a wooden chair, lifted the steaming tea and savored it carefully.
He can't remember how long it took for him to taste the tea in the world.
"I will arrange it. Remember what you promised me at the beginning, there are four layers of resources that the sects and sects plundered in the holy land must be given to us."
Situ Nanqing said without looking back that the biggest resource in the holy realm was the blood crystal in the blood slave's brain. Now that the Blood Emperor has awakened, all the blood slaves have begun to shrink towards the abyss.
Although I don’t know what this guy wants to do, the Sanctuary really doesn’t have much value anymore.
"The descendants of Taiqing Dao escaped and are likely to bring back the matter here. We don't have much time left for us. At most, three months must be allowed to unify this small world."
The Blood Emperor drank the tea in his hand in one go, and a faint cherry-red spiritual power flashed between his left hand. The teapot next to him floated up and hung in the air, pouring out a stream of hot water into the cup.
"Three months..."
Situ Nanqing's eyes flashed slightly, and his hands were clenched slightly. Although time was tight, it was not impossible to rely on the arrangement of three generations and the help of the Blood Emperor.
He was more worried about another thing.
"Are you sure you can block Taiqing Dao's revenge?"
Situ Nanqing turned around slowly, his eyes falling on the Blood Emperor. Although the old monster in front of him had been sealed for thousands of years, he was not afraid at all.
"A thousand years ago, in order to seal me here, Taiqing Dao slaughtered more than 80% of his disciples, and Taiqing Dao with only 30% of his strength was left. Those guys above would not miss this good opportunity."
The Blood Emperor slowly raised his head, and his eyes were filled with brilliant colors, piercing through the ceiling, looking at the high altitude outside, and constantly moving up through the clouds...
He knew the nature of those guys too well. It was already a miracle that Taiqing Dao could still exist in a thousand years.
"Speaking of this, did I find what I asked you to find?"
After a moment, the Blood Emperor retracted his gaze and continued to hold the tea and taste it slowly.
"I started looking for it thirty years ago, but I still found only seven yuan. Now I only have four yuan to give you, and the rest are in the hands of major forces."
"There is one piece on the top of Taisui Mountain in Taisui Palace, one piece on Jianning City, the capital of the Dakang Dynasty, and one piece on the Great Rift Valley of the Death in the Bayor Dynasty, which is located in the extreme west."
Situ Nanqing said in a deep voice that he had tried to bring back the other three pieces, but these three places were too sensitive, especially the Great Rift Valley of the Bayern Dynasty.
He even sent two powerful men from the Kaitian Palace realm in the royal family, but in the end they did not come back alive.
"Is there only seven pieces left..."
The Blood Emperor's brow frowned slightly. This thing was extremely important and even related to future plans.
His gaze glanced at Situ Nanqing with a light look. If this guy hadn't hidden it on purpose, it would have been hidden by Taiqing Dao after the battle back then.
"Before leaving, give me the four pieces in your hand, and I will pick up the remaining three pieces myself."
The Blood Emperor slowly stood up, still with a spring breeze-like smile on his face, and said in a light tone.
"It's time for me to go back, remember, you only have ten days."
After saying that, a dazzling scarlet light slowly bloomed on his body. The next moment, his whole body dissipated with the wind, turning into red lights and dissipated in this space.
Situ Nanqing felt the fluctuations of spiritual power behind him, and still stood there with his hands on his back.
A quarter of an hour later, a figure walked up from the downstairs and knelt carefully behind him.
"See Your Majesty, please."
The old voice sounded, with a respectful tone, but his lower face felt a hint of excitement.
"Mr. Feng, let's be calm."
"yes!"
Mr. Feng slowly stood up, but he still hunched over and stood respectfully behind Situ Nanqing.
Situ Nanqing turned around, looked at Mr. Feng, and asked.
"Have the stone tablet progressed?"
"Report to Your Majesty, the stone tablet is extremely ancient and contains an inexplicable power. The old minister has consulted a large number of classics, but there is no record of the stone tablet."
"But regarding the ancient characters on the stone tablet, after checking the ancient books collected by major forces and dynasties, I can probably determine two of them."
Mr. Feng said emotionally, for a full twelve years, he had finally made progress after watching the stones.
"Oh? What's the word?"
Situ Nanqing's eyes lit up. He could feel the Blood Emperor's emphasis on the stone tablet. He originally thought it would be a spiritual treasure, but when he saw the first stone tablet, he found that it seemed to be just an ordinary stone tablet.
The more this happens, the more he is sure that there must be some big secret hidden behind the stele.
Mr. Feng took a deep breath, calmed down his excited heart, and tried to maintain a steady tone.