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Chapter 362 Kyoto Bogda

A few days later, Hezhou was in the west.

There are two famous rivers here, the Eupha River and the Tige River, known as the Mesopotamian River. The Eupha River is vast and surging, and the Tige River flows endlessly. There is a huge impact plain where the two rivers intersect.

The Kyoto Bogda of the Dashi Empire is located in the center of the plain. Bogda is the political, economic and cultural center of the Dashi Empire and is also the largest city in Xituga.

Bogda Street, big and small shops, and even doors are all there, there is no empty house, everything gathers, everything is full of people, and a wide range of items are filled around the streets, demonstrating the prosperity of the Great Food Empire.

The Bogda city wall is tall and sturdy, surrounded by moat, the river is deep and wide, and the armored soldiers on the city wall are majestic, showing the majestic and majestic military power of the Dashi Empire.

The Bogda Palace is solemn and solemn, as it used to be.

In the courtyard of the palace, a man in a gray robe waved a long sword, playing happily and was airtight. The knife was clear and bright, with silver light, and the head was wide. The tip was pointed, double edges, and the blade was straight, three feet long, but the blade rod was ten feet long.

It was a black iron sword.

This knife is cast for a thousand years of black iron and weighs more than a thousand kilograms. It is known as the first heavy knife in Hezhou, Xitu, and weighs 1,500 kilograms.

However, the middle-aged man in the gray robe was extremely relaxed in his hand, and he was also free and smooth when he was sprinkled, without any sense of hindrance.

Suddenly, the man in gray robe raised his knife and slashed forward, and a thunderous force suddenly burst out.

"Boom!" A sound of the ground shook the sky, and a huge rock three feet tall in front was split in half, and sand suddenly flew away from the stones, and the bluestone slabs on the ground cracked, taking the shape of a spider web.

Such powerful lethality can sweep thousands of troops on the battlefield and be unstoppable. The move I just used was the ninth level of Modao's skill "Sweeping the World".

This person is in the realm of a half-step martial master.

Looking at the entire Western Hezhou, those who can practice Modao's skills to the ninth level of "sweeping the world" are basically not the second candidate except for the Emperor Linghu Aotian of the Great Food Empire.

The four major sects that stand proudly in Hezhou, Xitu.

The four of them are the peak of martial arts in Hezhou, the master of the Meihua Immortal Palace, the master of the Xiyuelou Gang Gongsun Xin, and the master of the Tiejian Sect Sikong Yu. The four of them are the peak of martial arts in Hezhou, the Western Land. They were already at the realm of Martial Masters many years ago.

The four of them are better than Linghu Aotian in martial arts, but the skills of the Modao are no match for Linghu Aotian, who is the starry sky.

The former Emperor of the Blue Sea Empire, Murong Qianshan.

He is also a master of Modao skills. He was once known as the "No. 1 person in the army" in Hezhou, Western Tu. Although he is the peak combat power of the ninth-grade Martial Emperor, he has only practiced the eighth level of Modao skills. Zhuge Huaiqin, who is also the ninth-grade Martial Emperor's combat power, has not trained much on the battlefield, and his Modao skills have only reached the fifth level.

The middle-aged man in gray robe stood with his knife in his face, full of heroic feelings.

I saw that he had a high nose and wide face, his demeanor was ashamed, and his whole body was filled with majestic aura. This person was Linghu Aotian, the emperor of the Great Food Empire.

The success of the ninth level of Modao's Technique "Sweeps the World" marks that Linghu Aotian's martial arts cultivation level has crossed the realm of the half-step Martial Master, officially becoming a master of the first-grade Martial Master, and has the strength to compete with the four major sects.

The century-old kingdom and the thousand-year-old sect have always been the case since ancient times.

Although the Dashi Empire has been in Hezhou in the Western Tu for 300 years, its historical heritage and martial arts achievements are far inferior to the four major sects that have been rooted in the land of Hezhou in the Western Tu for thousands of years.

Twenty years ago, Linghu Aotian drove the Blue Sea Empire emperor Murong Qianshan to the northern Tujuzhou, thus unifying the western Tuhezhou. However, the strength of the four major sects has always made Linghu Aotian feel resentful and vowed to deal with it, surpass it, and pull it out.

Only in this way, as the emperor of the Dashi Empire, Linghu Aotian was the real overlord of Hezhou, Xitu.

Linghu Aotian put down his modao, sat on a chair, picked up a cup of tea, took a sip, and the mellow and long tea was refreshing. This tea came from the "Dongting Biluochun" from the Central Earth God Island, and Linghu Aotian liked it very much.

Due to the development of maritime trade, Nanyong, the Shenzhou of Zhongtu, has achieved the business of Bogda, the capital of the Dashi Empire in the Mesopotamian Basin. Cuibaozhai, the largest maritime trader in Nanyong, also has a semicolon in Bogda.

Linghu Aotian raised his eyes and looked at the sky, his thoughts were full of thoughts, and his heart was already slight turbulence:

"In that distant east, but the Middle Earth God Island?" Linghu Aotian felt free in his heart, and a sense of pride soared into the sky naturally arose:

"At that time, the Tang Empire that was powerful in Hezhou in Xitu had already fallen. I have conquered the four major sects and used them for my own use. By then, the troops in the Central Tu Shenzhou will surely achieve success."

At this moment.

A young guard in black hurried into the palace courtyard, knelt on one leg and said, "Report to Your Majesty, news came from two mountainous mountains that the people from the four major sects went to the ancient Shenlong Cave again, and as usual, they all returned without success."

Linghu Aotian smiled casually: "I understand, let the lurking man and the giant eagle continue to keep an eye on it. Okay, you go down."

The young guard took the order and left.

Linghu Aotian narrowed his eyes slightly, and a look of awesomeness rose on his face: "The spirit of the ancient dragon has such a high vision. How can ordinary people like it? I, a genius, are the natural inheritors of the dragon."

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The rising sun hangs in the sky, and the blue sky is as clear as the sky.

At the gate of Bogda City, three red-maned horses rushed over. The leader was a young man in blue clothes about seventeen years old. He was handsome and handsome, with a very handsome demeanor, and was very proud of Long Qingyun.

There were two people surrounded by him, a man in a gray robe and looked handsome, which was Yelu Dashan. The woman was wearing white robe, with a tall and straight nose, and her delicate facial features exuded an amazing beauty. She was Zhuge Huaiqin, who had been away from the Western Land and Hezhou for many years.

At this time, Zhuge Huaiqin had a bright and flawless smile. Looking at the majestic Bogda City Wall, he had thoughts and the corners of his eyes were flowing.

People, things, and scenery are all the breath of hometown, which seems so familiar, as if so strange, and the memories of childhood are so far away in the hazy and distant.

Zhuge Huaiqin's heart was undulating and mixed emotions were mixed. A faint melancholy aura appeared on her face, her temperament was elegant but not noble.

Its appearance and charm show a touching feeling.

The feeling of being timid in the hometown is another state of mind for an exiled princess like Zhuge Huaiqin who has lost her territory?

Long Qingyun looked at Zhuge Huaiqin intentionally or unintentionally, and felt "I still feel pity for you" and quickly changed the topic and said:

"Brother Yelu, why did you suddenly lose track in the ancient Shenlong Cave? If you guessed it well, you must have gone to look for Yun Niang?"

Yelu Dashan smiled awkwardly and said loudly: "Of course, but unfortunately nothing has been found. I hope that this time I can find out about Yun Niang's news!"

Long Qingyun nodded slightly. At this time, Zhuge Huaiqin withdrew her thoughts and looked at Long Qingyun:

"Junior brother, there is one thing I must remind you. The 'Sect Disciple Qualifying Competition', which is once every five years, is very famous in Xitu Hezhou and will be held in two months. Are you really planning to join the Iron Sword Sect?"
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