Meet the Gentleman

Chapter 210: Building a City God's Mansion
Outside the Bronze Marquis Mansion.

Tuyang felt slightly relieved when he saw Feng Qingyan was able to enter the Marquis' Mansion.

The other ghosts were all extremely surprised, their eyes widened. They never thought that the bronze temple, which had never been opened before, was not only opened by a strange young man, but also walked into.

"Who is this young man?"

"This young man seems to be made of flesh and blood."

Behind Tuyang, many ghosts started talking, and they were all very curious about Feng Qingyan.

"Old Master, is this young man... of the Emperor's bloodline?"

An old ghost with an old look came up and whispered, it was the prime minister of Qingshan Marquis Mansion.

"Apart from the bloodline of the Great Emperor, who else can open the Bronze Palace?" An extremely burly man walked up and said, his voice was like rolling thunder, and all the ghosts on the scene could hear it clearly.

"What, the bloodline of the Great Emperor?"

"Is this young man the blood of the Great Emperor? No wonder he is so charming and attractive and makes people feel good about him."

The ghosts immediately became agitated, and many of them were shaking with excitement.

They guarded the Qingshan Marquis Mansion just to wait for the return of the Great Emperor's bloodline. Now, more than two thousand years have passed, and finally the Great Emperor's bloodline has returned...

This made some old ghosts burst into tears.

This wait is really too painful.

“Haha, God will not destroy our Qingshan Marquis Mansion. We have finally got the bloodline of the Great Emperor back.” An old ghost shouted to the sky, “God will not destroy our Qingshan Marquis Mansion…”

However, some ghosts frowned, as if they were not willing to see the emperor's bloodline return.

But Tuyang's will is the will of Qingshan Marquisate.

Who dares to disobey?
"It is indeed the bloodline of the Great Emperor."

At this time, Tuyang smiled with relief and nodded, as if he was relieved.

For more than two thousand years, he did not dare to relax at all. In addition to guarding the Qingshan Marquis Mansion, he had also been searching for the bloodline of the Great Emperor.

To be precise, it should be looking for the trace of the master of the mansion.

Unfortunately nothing was found.

And for more than two thousand years, the Qingshan Marquis Mansion was like a mountain, pressing heavily on him, making it difficult for him to breathe.

Sometimes it made him feel suffocated.

But he persisted again and again.

At this moment, he stared blankly at the Bronze Marquis Mansion, muttering in a low voice: "Perhaps, it's time for me to die..." Death would allow him to completely relax, and he wouldn't have to live cautiously all the time, which made living like this too tiring.

"However, I still want to take a look at the Bronze Palace..."

After guarding it for more than two thousand years, Tuyang was extremely curious about the Bronze Temple and even dreamed about it countless times.

"I wonder what this bronze palace is used for?"

"The bronze palace exudes a majestic and solemn aura, and ordinary ghosts will be shocked. It must be an extraordinary existence..."

The ghosts behind Tuyang started discussing.

All the ghosts in the Qingshan Marquis Mansion are curious about the Bronze Palace, but it is the eternal mystery of the Qingshan Marquis Mansion. No one knows the meaning and function of its existence.

"It's a good time to be happy and prosperous, but it's time to be sad and unpredictable!"

At this moment, a low, strange-toned chanting seemed to come from the bronze temple, but it was full of charm, giving people goose bumps.

Many ghosts were stunned for a moment, thinking it was an illusion.

"You are enjoying your glory and prosperity, but you are also suffering from the coming of death? What does this mean?" The old prime minister frowned and looked at the old man in the mansion.

Unfortunately, the old man didn't move at all, just staring at the bronze palace.

Time passed little by little.

When the ghosts saw that Feng Qingyan had not come out yet, they became worried, fearing that something unexpected had happened.

"Old Master, nothing will happen to the emperor's descendants, right?" asked the sturdy commander, his voice so loud that it made the ghosts' ears numb.

Tuyang shook his head, he didn't know either.

However, he was not worried. "It's been three hours, why hasn't the emperor's descendant come out yet? What is he doing in there?"

A ghost couldn't help but say.

"He is of the bloodline of the Great Emperor and is the crown prince of our Qingshan Marquisate. He is an extremely noble being. How can you call him that directly?" Tuyang glanced at Yin Gui coldly, causing Yin Gui to tremble all over, his eyes filled with fear.

At this moment, the heaven and earth suddenly shook.

The sky, which had been dark, suddenly changed and rolling black clouds appeared.

Rumbling--

There was a roar of thunder in the sky, and there appeared bolts of lightning as ferocious as pythons.

This scene startled the ghosts in Qingshan Marquis Mansion. They were filled with shock. How could thunder and lightning appear in the dark world?
Yes, there are, but they are extremely rare.

It only happens once in a hundred years.

But now, the sky full of dark clouds was filled with terrifying thunder and lightning, which made the ghost's scalp tingle and he suddenly panicked.

"How is this going?"

Some ghosts were shocked and couldn't believe it. How could such horrible thunder and lightning appear in the dark world?

Is this going to cause the world to collapse?

At this time, even the prime minister and the commander-in-chief of the Marquis's Mansion were shocked, because the celestial phenomenon before them was too terrifying.

Countless ghosts fled in panic.

Terrifying bolts of lightning struck one after another, as if exploding in the ears, and seemed to transform into a huge electric net interweaving in the sky.

Tuyang was shocked and looked at the Bronze Temple with some confusion. Could it be that the Bronze Temple caused such a horrific celestial phenomenon?
In the Bronze Temple.

Feng Qingyan stood in the darkness, with a huge ghost gate appearing behind him.

At this time, the chain of laws, which was like rootless duckweed, seemed to have eyes and shot towards the Ghost Gate madly, and quickly drilled into the Ghost Gate, as if trying to take root in the Ghost Gate.

"It really works..."

Feng Qingyan looked up.

Then he was stunned for a moment. Am I trying to seize power?
He didn't think about taking charge of Qingshan Marquis Mansion, he just wanted to figure out the ghost gate behind him.

At this moment, not only were the chains of the Bronze Palace's laws rooted in the Ghost Gate, it seemed that countless chains of laws also grew on the Ghost Gate and took root in the dark depths of the Bronze Palace.

This is?

Feng Qingyan was a little surprised.

The black chains that emerged from the ghost gate were growing wildly like long vines, quickly extending into the surrounding darkness.

One by one, they take root deep in the shady world.

The aura of laws emanated from the chains.

At this time, Feng Qingyan frowned and looked at the Ghost Gate, as if the Ghost Gate had become the Rule Monument of the previous life. And as time passed, not only the aura of the Bronze Palace changed, but also the aura of the entire Qingshan Marquis Mansion slowly changed.

It seemed that countless laws had been tinkered with to make them more suitable for the survival of ghosts.

"A familiar smell."

Feng Qingyan couldn't help but sigh, then closed his eyes and felt it carefully.

For some reason, he felt an indescribable joy in his heart, as if this was his mission.

The chains of laws emerging from the Ghost Gate and the original chains of laws in the Bronze Palace intertwined in the mysterious darkness, seeming to transform the territory of Qingshan Marquis Mansion into a special space.

The most obvious thing is that the shady area behind Qingshan Marquis Mansion has become more solid.

Seems unbreakable.

After a moment, Feng Qingyan opened his eyes and said in surprise and helplessness: "I built a City God's Palace in Zhoutian?"

"Will it be harmonized by the Temple?"

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(End of this chapter)