It means to commemorate the heroic spirits in the ancient city of Chaodi, and also to report to the heaven and offer sacrifice to the White Emperor.

This day is the most solemn ceremony for the Tianqi royal family.

All members of the royal family who have the White Emperor's blood in their bodies must be present to watch the ceremony.

This day is a day of offering sacrifices to heaven for the royal family, but for the cultivators in the four regions and one sea of ​​the Xianyun Realm, it is the day when the ancient city of Chaodi is opened.

It was just before the hour of Chen in the morning when the melodious sounds of chime bells and phoenix flutes began to echo out from the palace, resounding throughout the entire imperial city.

All the monks in the imperial city could hear the melodious and lingering sounds of the sacrificial music.

Kong Ju walked out of the house early and stood in the open space in front of Qingyun Palace together with Cong Yun, Han Honghua and Shangguan Yuzhou.

Listening to the loud and urgent sounds of ritual music, the four of them looked towards the direction of the imperial palace with solemn expressions.

Because the four of them knew that when the ceremony ended, the Chaodi Ancient City would open.

Kong Ju looked at the palace with his deep eyes, recalling what Princess Qing said when she summoned him a few days ago.

This time, the five of them entered the Chaodi Ancient City. Only Kong Ju knew how dangerous it was, and he had been tossing and turning for the past few days because of it.

"Chance is secondary. I just hope nothing serious happens."

Thinking silently in his heart, Kong Ju rolled his eyes and looked at the three people beside him.

Because they didn't know the truth about Prince Yaoyun, Congyun, Han Honghua and Shangguan Yuzhou all looked calm.

Han Honghua and Shangguan Yuzhou, the two militants, could not even conceal their excitement on their faces and were eager to try.

Seeing this, Kong Ju was silent for a moment, then suddenly put on a relaxed smile and asked casually, "Do you remember what I told you yesterday?"

"Remember! Remember! Don't worry, Sister Hua is very reliable." Han Honghua waved her hand, indicating that she understood.

Cong Yun was a down-to-earth person. He put his hands together and responded seriously, "When you encounter an irresistible crisis, you should sacrifice the scroll given by Princess Qing, and then activate the legendary order to leave Chaodi Ancient City."

As he spoke, Zong Yun shook his head with great emotion: "Thank you for troubling Princess Qing for taking the trouble. It's obvious that the scroll is not an ordinary thing. I feel unworthy of it."

"What's the problem? Princess Qing is Junior Brother Kong's master's wife, and she's an elder! You're Kong Ju's good friend, so you'll have to help out in Chaodi Ancient City. It's only natural to give you something to save your life." Shangguan Yuzhou smiled nonchalantly, hooked his arm around Congyun's shoulder, and said with a smile, "Maybe we'll have to rely on the master's unique Buddhist skills to help us."

Congyun first received two Buddhist spiritual objects from Princess Qing, and then received an ink painting scroll painted by Princess Qing herself, and in addition, he had been eating and drinking for free in the princess's mansion for nearly a year.

Naturally, he would not refuse such a request. He responded very seriously with his baby face: "If you have any request, I will do my best to help you!"

Kong Ju knew Cong Yun too well. Although this wine-drinking and meat-loving monk did not follow the Buddhist rules on weekdays, he was very capable when faced with difficulties.

Therefore, after hearing his affirmative answer, she felt relieved, and continued to say with a smile on her face, "Master's scroll can only be used once, and can only be used when encountering a crisis. We should be cautious."

"I understand. I will remember Princess Qing's kindness!" Han Honghua nodded solemnly.

When returning from Qingyun Palace that day, Princess Qing handed Kong Ju five scrolls.

They were all written by her herself using her magical powers.

There was just enough for each person, and Kong Ju handed each of them to the four of them.

Kong Ju had seen the power of Princess Qing's scroll. Even the day and the wind were helpless against it.

No one can escape unscathed from Princess Qing's painting.

With Princess Qing's painting scroll, Kong Jue had the confidence to enter the Chaodi Ancient City this time.

"Master's wife is so thoughtful!" Kong Ju breathed a sigh of relief as he reached into the storage bag and grabbed the scroll.

The five scrolls must have consumed Princess Qing's energy and resources. It was only because Kong Ju and Huangfu Wuqin were so prestigious that it would have been difficult for others to get one.

Thinking of this, Kong Ju looked towards the direction of the palace with his cold eyes again, and murmured, "I don't know how Junior Sister Huangfu is doing."

Huangfu Wuqin is also a member of the royal family.

She had to be present at the soul sacrifice in the imperial city. Not only her, but her mother, Princess Qing, also went to the palace early to watch the ceremony.

Before entering the Chaodi Ancient City, Princess Qing was there to give instructions, so Huangfu Wuqin must have listened to her as well.

And Dapeng simply can't stay in the imperial city. I clearly told it yesterday not to run around, but today it disappeared again.

However, it has a legendary order on it, so it will be fine as long as it is within the imperial city.

On the other side, inside the palace.

The white stairs rose from the ground and extended all the way to the void thousands of feet above the imperial palace.

At the end of the stairs is a bronze tripod with three legs and two ears.

There was a faint glow of brilliance in the tripod, which was impenetrable.

A heroic man in a bright yellow fur crown and dragon robe walked up the white jade stairs. He had a long beard and an indifferent look in his eyes. Occasionally, he glanced at everyone with a look that looked down on everyone.

This person is Emperor Kangren of Tianqi.

The biological father of the Crown Prince and the Second Prince, the Emperor of Tianqi.

At the bottom of the stairs, all the princes, young masters, princes, princesses, and all the members of the Tianqi royal family who had the blood of the Human Emperor in their bodies gathered below. There were more than a hundred of them.

Leading the group was the prince wearing a five-clawed dragon robe.

Prince Qingluan, Princess Qing, the Second Prince, and Huangfu Wuqin stood on either side of him.

Everyone looked solemnly at Emperor Kang Ren who was walking towards the white jade stairs.

Until he walked to the bronze tripod.

Emperor Kang Ren first bowed respectfully towards the bronze tripod, and then gently cut his forehead.

Bang! A brilliant golden light instantly bloomed at the top of the white jade stairs.

The dazzling brilliance that was so dazzling that it was impossible to look directly at it submerged the bronze tripod and swallowed up the white jade steps.

After a long time, the golden light faded, and a drop of golden blood was placed in the palm of Emperor Kang Ren's hand.

At this point, Emperor Kang Ren turned around, his golden pupils looking down at the people below, and his powerful voice echoed throughout the imperial city.

"Give me the Emperor's blood as a gift!"

A word fell.

The royal family members below cut their eyebrows one after another.

Bang, bang, bang! Drops of golden blood bloomed under the white jade stairs, like a golden ocean.

Then drops of blood flew uncontrollably to the end of the white jade stairs and into Emperor Kang Ren's hands.

The golden light in his hand shone even brighter.

Like a golden sun, it slowly rises in the palace.

All the monks in the imperial city saw the golden sun.

Kongqi is no exception.

He saw a figure step out from the golden sun.

His whole body was glowing with golden light. He was wearing a familiar yellow robe with dragon pattern and a twenty-four-beam crown on his head.

Boom! When he walked out of the sun, the world was silent.

Even the breeze blowing in the air above the Imperial City, the fallen leaves floating down from the trees in the city, and the water in the moat all seemed to have stopped at this moment.

The golden light in the imperial city was almost turning into substance, scorching hot. Even the mighty Palm Life felt horrified by the golden light, and felt that it could not be looked at directly.

At this moment, everyone who was watching lowered their heads subconsciously.

Kong Ju did not dare to look. He even felt that if he looked directly at that figure, the result would be even more miserable than looking into the eyes of the Black Mountain Snake.

Kong Ju did not dare to have any blasphemy in his heart, and secretly exclaimed: "This is the White Emperor, the Human Emperor!"

Kong Ju had seen the Second Prince activating the Human Prince before in the Cangwu Sect, and a similar shadow appeared at that time.

But that time, there was obviously no such domineering power that appeared in this imperial city now.

Golden light bathed the entire imperial city.

This is not Baidi himself, but the spirit left by Baidi in Xianyun Realm that was aroused by the many bloodlines of the royal family.

If this person were to show up in person, I wonder what kind of horrific vision it would cause in this world.

Kong Ju was not the only one who was frightened by this.

Those cultivators who came to Tianqi from the four regions and one sea, as well as those cultivators from other worlds who were secretly lurking in the imperial city, were also shocked.

No matter how extraordinary you are, no matter how you control life or create mystery.

When I see that figure, I will subconsciously lower my head.

At this time, his eyes shifted to the top of the green mountain with tall pine trees outside the imperial city.

There were three figures standing on it who were obviously not from Tianqi.

The leader was shrouded in a strange black fog, and his true appearance could not be seen.

Only the two people on his left and right could see their faces clearly.

A man and a woman, both covered in animal skins, they lowered their heads, not daring to look at the golden shadow in the rising sun.

Only the man in the black fog did not lower his head, as if he was spying on something.

But he eventually reaped the consequences.

Even though they were at such a long distance, the moment his eyes met the golden shadow.

The black mist that enveloped his entire body collapsed instantly.

Revealing a tall figure.

His entire body was outlined with black tattoos, including his facial features, and there was not a single clean area to be seen.

You can just barely tell that he is a teenager.

The tattoo is not of any birds or animals, and I can't tell what it is specifically.

But the exposed tattoo was twisted and evil, and one look at it would make one want to be drawn into the horror.

The moment its true appearance is revealed.

Not only that, the boy's body began to collapse.

Bang, bang, bang! Cracks appeared on his skin.

It covered his entire body like a spider web, and there was a tendency for it to spread wildly. Under the cracks, one could even see the bones and internal organs beneath the flesh and blood.

"Watakaso!" The young man's situation shocked the two people standing beside him and they exclaimed in Gujiang language, with anxiety on their faces.

But they could do nothing except exclaim.

The boy's body was about to fall apart.

Suddenly, the tattoos on his body seemed to come alive.

Tentacles grew out from the boy's torn flesh and blood, stitching his flesh and blood together and forcibly stopping the trend of collapse.

The black mist rose from his body again, enveloping his entire body.

This time the young man chose to lower his head, and ultimately did not dare to continue looking directly at the figure in the void.

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However, under the black fog, the crazy voice of a young man was heard, vaguely with a hint of rationality.

"Hehehe, the remnant of the White Emperor will eventually be devoured by the Witch God one day!"

The gaze returned to the imperial city.

It only took a moment for the golden shadow to step out from the golden sun.

Kong Ju felt a faint trembling movement in his storage bag.

"Hmm?" Kong Ju hummed in confusion, without waiting for him to lower his head to check.

Swoosh! A stream of light flew out from the Qiankun Bag.

Looking closely, it was the heirloom token that Kong Ju had kept in the Qiankun bag.

At this moment, the surface of its ancient token was also stained with golden light. It flew to the void in front of Kong Ju and stopped flying.

Han Honghua, Shangguan Yuzhou and Cong Yun were in the same situation as Kong Ji.

Four legendary orders floated in front of the four people.

The golden light on their surface seems to have the same origin as the golden light that covers the surroundings.

They were not the only ones whose legendary orders flew out. In the entire imperial city, all the cultivators who possessed the legendary orders had their orders in their pockets attracted by the golden light from the sky.

Tokens are suspended in the air.

And then, everyone was surprised.

Swish! The light on the legendary order suddenly increased sharply, turning into a beam of light that shot up into the sky.

From afar, one can see a hundred tiny beams of light rising into the sky from the legendary order in front of the bearer.

Finally, the beams of light gathered together and flew towards the arrogant shadow of the emperor who stood proudly on the top of the palace.

The Fifth Princess's Mansion, in front of the open space of Qingyun Palace.

The light beams in the sky were reflected in Kong Ju's eyes, and his pupils were deep.

The existence of the Cloud Pattern Stele allows him to see things that others cannot see.

Just talking about the cloud-patterned stele in front of him that belonged to him, at the moment when the light shot up into the sky, he could clearly see that the golden and white luck above his head trembled.

It seemed as if a wisp of golden luck was drawn away and gathered along the light column of the cloud pattern stele into the hands of the golden shadow in the sky.

Because the amount of luck that has been drawn away is so small, it is extremely difficult to detect without careful observation.

When Kong Ju saw this scene, he recalled the conversation he had with the prince in Qinchun Garden, and a thoughtful look appeared on his face: "This is what the prince said, borrowing the luck of all living beings to nourish the country's luck."

Because it was not just him who had his luck taken away, but also Shangguan Yuzhou, Han Honghua and Cong Yun beside him.

Kong Ju believed that all the cultivators who held the legendary order had their luck drained away by the order.

After all, the original intention of building the Chaodi Ancient City was for Baidi to preserve the national destiny of Tianqi.

This is in line with the prince's words: 'When the dynasty is at its peak, spread the luck to the world and share it with the people. When the luck is not at its peak, use the luck of all living beings to nourish the country's luck.'

Anyone who can hold the heirloom order is a person of great luck.

For ordinary people, having a wisp of luck taken away from each person is quite a lot of luck. Although the number is not large, it is a lot when gathered together.

And it has been like this for ten thousand years.

"No wonder Tianqi has been able to stand for ten thousand years."

Kong Ju looked at the pillars of light that filled the sky with the luck of the person holding the order, and marveled at Bai Di's methods.

Kong Qi just started to think.

The brilliance emitted by the legendary order has all fallen into the hands of the White Emperor's phantom.

Finally, it converged into a golden fruit-like object, shining brightly all over with a strange rhythm.

The moment when the fruit just solidifies.

Ouch! Kong Ju seemed to hear a dragon roar that shook the world.

After hearing the voice, Kong Qi's pupils shrank suddenly.

He saw a shadow slowly raise its head from inside the palace.

It is completely illusory, seeming both real and unreal.

Its body is covered with golden scales, and a pair of golden dragon horns stand towards the sky.

It turned out to be a giant dragon.

It was so huge that when a dragon head was raised, it only supported half of its body, but it almost filled the sky above the imperial city and was about to touch the clouds.

Strangely, Han Honghua, Cong Yun and Shangguan Yuzhou who were standing beside Kong Ju seemed not to have seen this scene.

Only Kong Ju witnessed the rising of the giant dragon.

At this moment, Kong Ju seemed to understand something. He stared blankly at the huge golden dragon and murmured, "Tianqi National Destiny."

People have luck, and the strength of their luck determines the size of the opportunities they can bear.

Similarly, each sect has its own destiny, and each country has its own destiny.

That golden dragon represents the destiny of the country of Tianqi.

The dragon of luck was as docile as a pet in front of the shadow of the White Emperor, and rubbed its exaggeratedly large forehead gently against the latter's body.

Then it opened its mouth, and swallowed the fruit of luck in the hand of the White Emperor's phantom into its stomach.

The moment he took the fruit into his mouth, Kong Ju could clearly see that the illusory body of the golden dragon had become much more solid.

Unfortunately, before Kong Ju could observe the dragon's appearance more carefully.

The shadow of the White Emperor has dissipated into the void.

Just as it appeared, the giant dragon slowly lowered its earth-shaking body and disappeared into the palace.

On the other side, on the white jade steps in the imperial palace, a three-legged bronze tripod emitted a loud dragon roar.

Aww!!! As the dragon roar spread, a huge portal slowly emerged above the void of the imperial city.

That portal is not luck, everyone can see it clearly.

It is nearly a thousand feet wide.

There is a huge dragon pattern outlined on the door, with an ancient rhythm lingering around it.

"Behind the Dragon Gate is the Chaodi Ancient City!" Many cultivators have collected information about the Chaodi Ancient City, and when they saw the appearance of the huge gate, they all smiled.

The appearance of the Dragon Gate was also reflected in Kong Ju's eyes. He knew that when the gate opened, all the monks holding the legendary order would be passed into the gate in an instant.

Kong Ju retracted his gaze, glanced at the three people around him, and asked in a low voice: "Are you ready?"

"I've been waiting impatiently." Han Honghua looked up at the huge gate and grinned.

Shangguan Yuzhou chuckled and added, not wanting to be outdone: "Hey, I've been waiting for three years."

"I'm ready." Congyun calmly responded to Kong Ju with a smile.

The three of them finished speaking at the same time.

Bang! The portal opens.

The huge door panel slowly moved inwards in full view of everyone, revealing a gap.

At the same time, Kong Ju felt that the legendary order appearing in front of him trembled, and a soft energy spread out and slowly enveloped him.

It feels like being in a ball of cotton.

The next moment, Kong Ju felt his whole body lighten, and then his whole body was carried up into the sky by the energy.

Han Honghua and three others flew out with him.

The four of them turned into streams of light and flew into the open door.

The same scene was repeated over and over again in the imperial city.

Even inside the imperial palace, there were several streams of light shooting up into the sky.

Huangfu Wuqin, the second prince, the crown prince, Jing Yushou and several royal family members who were barely qualified to enter the ancient city.

On the other side, outside the imperial city, is the top of the towering green mountain.

The young man and his two companions, who were shrouded in black mist, also turned into streams of light and disappeared on the spot.

Countless rays of light poured towards the stone gate from all directions, no more, no less, exactly one hundred.

The whole process took only three or two breaths.

Until all the streams of light have entered.

Clang! The door in the air suddenly closed. (End of this chapter)