I preached in the Six Dynasties

Chapter 474 The Son of Heaven
In the valley, the short back was digging hard, and suddenly there was a voice, "Found it! I found it!"

A group of people immediately surrounded him, and hurriedly pulled the short back up.

I saw a big hole in the ground, and the short back thoughtfully dug a step for everyone to step on.

Li Yu and Er Qiao walked over, suddenly the ground trembled slightly, a crack appeared under the feet of everyone, and many disciples staggered and fell down.

The slit was getting bigger and bigger, and the people around were in disarray. Li Yu hurriedly cast the spell, throwing the disciples far behind.

A bronze gate protruded from the ground, and the surrounding soil was cracked and destroyed, like an earth dragon turning over.

In the crowd, Chen Shuozhen's eyes flashed a brilliant light, and he walked up slowly.

She lifted the black scarf on her head and stood in front of the towering bronze gate, her eyes were slightly moist.

She took out a compass, raised her right hand, and between her white jade-like fingers, a phoenix-feather-like flame hovered erratically.

Soon, with her at the center, the flames grew higher and higher.

Li Yu circulated the Fire Jue, felt the fire spirit in it, and found that it was the Samadhi Divine Fire.

He stretched out his hand, and a light shield protected the disciples behind him, and everyone hurriedly gathered behind the head teacher.

They looked from behind Li Yu and saw Chen Shuozhen raised his hands, holding a cluster of crimson flames high, and his whole body was bathed in the flames.

With an obscure incantation in her mouth, she took out the key Li Yu gave her, pointed it at the keyhole on the door, and slowly pushed it in. Suddenly, the bronze door felt slightly loose.

After the door was opened, it was pitch black inside, and the firelight from outside reached the door, as if blocked.

All light cannot enter, so there is boundless darkness inside the door.

Chen Shuozhen turned around, looked at Li Yu, and smiled slightly: "Aren't you going in?"

Li Yu snorted coldly, and was about to step forward, but the Taoist robe was grabbed by someone.

When he looked back, it was Da Qiao who was grabbing the corner of his clothes. She shook her head slightly, signaling Li Yu not to go in.

The place is too dark to see anything, like an endless abyss.

He patted Da Qiao's hand lightly and said, "You wait for me outside."

Chen Shuozhen glanced at him and said with a smile, "Let's go?"

Li Yu stepped forward, stepped into the bronze gate, and the thick darkness engulfed him like a tide if it had substance.

Almost at the moment of entering the door, a scorching sensation came over his face, as if he had stepped into volcanic magma. Li Yu bathed in the flames by relying on the fire word formula, and did not feel much discomfort, and then a bright light appeared in front of his eyes.

Extreme coldness and heat are the same kind of pain, light and darkness are extreme and the same is dazzling, which can make people blind instantly.The intersection of yin and yang in the Taiji diagram is where black and white coexist.

He raised his head slowly, only to see a vast starry sky above his head, countless stars gathered into a bright galaxy, slowly rotating in the night sky.

Is this the Tianzilou?Why is there a starry sky inside this door?
Li Yu didn't have time to think about it. He heard footsteps behind him and knew that it was Chen Shuozhen who came in.

Below the starlight is a straight royal road, which goes straight to the sky, and there are troops on both sides of the road.

Those sergeants were tall, with bright armor, holding sharp spears in their hands, neat as a forest, and their bodies leaned forward slightly, as if they were ready to go, and seemed to be moving forward.

Li Yu took a closer look and found that these sergeants were all stone carvings, and they were so lifelike that they could be mistaken for the real ones, especially the cloaks all over their bodies, which were even more colorful.

This sky-reaching staircase is made of dark black basalt, surrounded by pure white railings. These two colors originally conflicted with each other, but here they are extremely harmonious, deep and remote.

"Tianzi Building" Li Yu murmured to himself, the layout here is indeed the aura of the emperor.

Li Yu stepped forward, going up the stairs step by step, but he didn't meet any dead bones or corpses.

When he looked back, Chen Shuozhen had disappeared. Li Yu heaved a long sigh in his heart, but he didn't panic.

It would be a strange thing if Tianzilou was like a bazaar, where people could enter and exit casually.

He stepped forward step by step, and suddenly bursts of music sounded in his ears. When he listened carefully, it was the sound of chime bells.

The tune is distant and mysterious, like the sound of the ancient ancestors when they sacrificed. Li Yu stood here, and pictures suddenly appeared on both sides.

Cultivate wasteland, hunt, make friends, build cities.
Every time he took a step, the picture began to change, as if witnessing the rise of the human race step by step.

His footsteps became solid, and his whole body was full of strength. His mind suddenly shook slightly, and there seemed to be a trace of strange emotions in the dark, like joyful joy, and looking forward with hope.

Suddenly, the style of painting changed, smoke was everywhere, millions of corpses lay dead, and the whole land fell into endless conquest.

The unimaginable pain was imposed on Li Yu, which made him feel painful.

Not only the trauma of the sword, but he can also clearly feel the despair of those wives, children, and parents who lost their loved ones.

Soon, he came to the end, standing under the endless starry sky, overlooking the land under his feet, all living beings were worshiping him.

The power of thought was like a torrential river, rushing in, and the starlight above his head also gathered into a beam of light at some point, falling straight on Li Yu's body.

Countless tiny stardust floated and flickered in his hair, hands, and clothes, turning on and off.

After a while, it merged into a white dragon with distinct scales and horns, circling around Li Yu's body.

He stretched out his arms, and a nine-crown symbolizing the emperor appeared above his head.The number starts from one, stands on three, completes on five, prospers on seven, and reaches nine. The one who counts ninety-five is the emperor.

At that moment, the huge sense of responsibility made him sink, but Li Yu straightened his back and was not overwhelmed.

The emperor of the emperor has never only had supreme power, what he bears is the entire human race.

Li Yu raised his head slightly, the sky was spinning, and the surrounding environment changed rapidly. All the statues, steps, and even the starry sky disappeared in the rotation.

All illusions were dispersed, the bronze gate was behind him, and he was standing in the middle.

The surrounding lampposts lit up one by one, shining in the dark hall.

And on the north side of the main hall, there is a dragon chair with a figure sitting on it.

And under the dragon couch, Chen Shuo really faced the people on the dragon chair, tears streaming down his face, his eyes full of awe and admiration, and there was a kind of honorable pride.

"Your Majesty, I finally returned to your side today."

Li Yu groaned inwardly, this guy is a fake, she is not Chen Shuozhen, but the one on the dragon chair.

In other words, the Holy Mother of Chitian and Emperor Wenjia, Chen Shuozhen, are dead.

When the Nine Heavens Xuannv was in her ninth life, did she fall short?The Ninth True Immortal, comparable to the Innate Holy Spirit, just fell away like this?

The boom sounded again, and Li Yu turned his head quickly, only to find that in the main hall, there were not only dragon chairs, but also two columns of statues, no less than fifty seats.

These statues began to move, but the hall did not shake at all.

Looking at these statues, Li Yu always felt that they looked familiar.

Suddenly, all the statues opened their eyes together.But none of them looked at Li Yu, but stared straight at the dragon chair to the north.

The statues of these civil and military ministers exude faint spiritual power, not like dead objects.

Li Yu's hairs stood on end, could it be that there is a temple here?
What was even more frightening was that he heard a sigh from the dragon chair.
(End of this chapter)