Chapter 349: Hundred Miles of Silk Road, Map of Great Xia Rivers and Mountains
But at this time, the Baili Avenue outside the capital of Daxia, as the most important road, must be filled with people coming and going on weekdays.
However, today it is peaceful and the roads are all covered with silk.
In the silk, everything from the princes and generals to the common people, tens of thousands of soldiers and armor, mountains and rivers, birds and animals are all given to it.
If you look at it from a high place, as long as you have a clear mind, it is not difficult to see that this is where Daxia's territory of one hundred thousand miles lies.
This territorial map required tens of thousands of beautiful women and took ten years to complete.
But it’s only for today.
At this time, this road is also called the Baili Silk Road, and this map is also called the Daxia River and Mountain Map!
It is only made to welcome the Nine Immortals who come down from the mountain to build the cauldron. It will be destroyed when used up!
At the end of the silk, flags were fluttering, and nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine forbidden troops stood majestically in the wind.
All of them are full of blood and have bright eyes. They are obviously elite soldiers!
At the front is a young man wearing a four-clawed python robe, and behind him are officials from three provinces and six ministries in Daxia, all of whom are absent.
Everyone was speechless and waited for a moment, but they saw nine auspicious clouds falling from the sky, with numerous figures on them.
They immediately looked at each other to see if there was anything rude about them. Even though the court clothes were already extremely smooth, they still had to shake themselves up twice to feel at ease.
At this time, above the clouds, Qi Fan looked down and saw the flags waving, the army arrogant, and the courtiers standing tall. In his heart, he could see the majesty of the Great Xia.
Then he exchanged places with the others.
Since the person who forges the weapon peak is in front, the one who unseals the formation talisman is on the left, the protector Qi Fan is on the right, the pill peak falls behind, and the five veins hold the treasure and fall down. These are the rules for casting weapons.
After several people lowered their heads, the young man in the python robe and all the ministers respectfully said: "Prince Daxia, Xia Tian, please bring all the ministers to welcome the Immortal."
As soon as he finished speaking, the nearly ten thousand sergeants shouted again: "Great Xia welcomes the Immortal."
That Qifeng Fangda obviously had never experienced such a formation.
It was better for Qi Fan to secretly use his spiritual energy to hold it up, otherwise he would have to take a step back if he had no choice but to lose all face.
At this time, Fangda came back to his senses and glanced at Qi Fan vaguely, showing gratitude.
Then he calmed down and said: "The immortal treasure has arrived, can the mountain master come?"
"The mountain master has arrived, please come into the city."
"Then enter the city."
"No." Prince Xiaxia responded.
Then he turned around and shouted: "A hundred miles of silk, a hundred thousand territory, a million soldiers and armor, and hundreds of millions of people, welcome the Immortal of Ten Thousand Dharmas to the city!"
Hearing this, nearly ten thousand soldiers immediately shouted, "Welcome the Immortal to the city."
At the same time, they turned around and began to move like dragons and tigers, with flags waving and gongs and drums noisy.
Qi Fan and the other nine people looked at each other, and their spiritual consciousness came out in full force, sweeping in all directions.
Their feet also stepped on the map of mountains and rivers, but they stepped on it in vain, and everyone was half a foot off the ground.
The prince accompanied him, followed by the ministers, and the group headed towards the capital with great momentum.
A moment later, everyone appeared in front of the capital of Daxia.
Suddenly there was a sound of roaring mountains and tsunami, and countless people bowed in admiration and said, "Greetings to the Immortal."
"Meet the Immortal."
A handsome scholar in the crowd was also shouting, but there was no awe in his eyes like others.
The Nine Immortals and the Crown Prince who came down the mountain slowly entered the city under the call of the mountain.
But Qi Fan suddenly glanced at the handsome scholar, his eyes shining with light.
This art of transformation is really exquisite. If I hadn't practiced the Mysterious True Understanding of Yuanshi and reached the realm of heaven and human, I might not have been able to discover it.
Not to mention the other Dan Jie disciples who have just joined the Five Meridians, they are still a little short of being a heavenly being.
With his eyes flickering, Qi Fan scanned the crowd again, but he did not use his spiritual consciousness, otherwise he might have alerted the enemy.
But just like that, Qi Fan found a few people among the crowd based only on his experience of Yuanshi's magical true solution.
An old man in fine clothes, a young girl who looks like she has not left the palace, a poor peasant and the handsome scholar from before are all the means of change.
As for the other man, who was extremely tall and estimated to be over two meters tall, Qi Fan frowned.
Just by looking at Qi Fan, one could tell that he was not a human being, but he didn't look like a monster either.
It's not any of the ones I know at all, and it doesn't even exist in True Lord Xinghuo's memory.
But I don't know why, I hate him from the bottom of my heart, I hate him for no reason, as if I was born to be an enemy.
There was even a vague idea of taking action at this moment, but Qi Fan suppressed it.
There are too many people here, and taking action would be too harmful to the peace of the world.
Besides, nowadays, casting the tripod is still the most important thing!
And perhaps Qi Fan's gaze lingered for too long.
The strong man noticed and looked towards Qi Fan, but he showed a simple and honest smile and kept nodding towards him.
Qi Fan withdrew his gaze and sent a message to the other eight people:
"Everyone, listen to me and don't show any strangeness. The old man in rich clothes, the handsome scholar, the young girl who has not left the court, the poor peasant, and a strong man who is more than two meters tall are all heretics."
"Everyone, be careful."
The eight people were suddenly startled and wanted to find out their spiritual senses, but thinking of what Qi Fan said, they held back.
But he still looked around with his peripheral vision, and his inner defenses were raised to the extreme.
Under this situation, everyone slowly arrived at a huge square, and the forging platform was already ready.
There were also countless people surrounding him.
From now on, heaven, immortals, emperors, and people all come!
On the high platform, a pure gold dragon chair shines dazzlingly in the sun.
The vivid five-clawed golden dragon raises its head high and roars to the sky.
Emperor Xia is sitting among them. He has a white beard and white eyebrows. Although he is old, he has a temperament that ordinary people cannot match.
The Immortal Sect has an order that those who are emperors are not allowed to practice, but there is a country with dragon energy protecting the body, which is not so easy to deal with.
Occasionally, a divine light would appear in his eyes, and ordinary people would not be able to look directly into his eyes. Even monks with a slightly lower level would be defeated.
Even heretic monks who are not practicing at home can't even get up close.
You will be knocked back by the dragon energy directly!
Next to him sat a Taoist priest in red robes decorated with floating clouds, holding a whisk, which had the meaning of transcending the secular world.
This person is none other than the Lord of the Waishan Mountain, named Qilin True Lord, also known as the Lord of the Qilin Mountain.
When he arrived, everyone in Qi Fan had already seen his portrait in the sect.
Qi Fan and others came up to the stage, bowed to the Taoist and said, "This disciple has met the mountain master."
True Lord Qilin nodded, but ignored everyone and looked at Qi Fan: "Are you Qi Fan? The only disciple of the main peak?"
"If there is no one else with the same name, then I think he is a disciple." Qi Fan replied.
"Haha, that's interesting. This is the Lord of Great Xia, Emperor Xia." True Lord Qilin smiled and introduced everyone.
The old Emperor Xia asked his attendants to step aside, stood up on the dragon chair, bowed his head and said, "I have seen you all, the immortals."
Qi Fan and others also bowed their heads and said, "I have met Emperor Xia."
[Author's digression]: The Lord of Qilin Mountain, from a book friend, a high-level ally!