Mei Niang, I'm a fake eunuch, you still let me sleep

Chapter 266 Suzaku Divine Fire, System Upgrade

Since Zhao Wujiang knew about Huguofang, he has never had a complete glimpse of the whole picture of Huguofang.

I only know that the founder of Huguofang was Wei Zheng, a well-known good official during Li Shimin's reign.

The Huguofang was built under the Ministry of Secretaryship, and most of them were former students and friends of Wei Zheng's extreme trust and many powerful people, adhering to the purpose of protecting the Great Tang.

He didn't pay much attention to the affairs of Huguofang on weekdays. Although he is now the owner of the workshop who succeeded Wang Yifang in name, but he is more like Shang Shuling and Secretary Supervisor, just like a hand-off shopkeeper.

Now, he is following Li Xuanji step by step.

Keep entering the secret door, turn left and right, enter a dark passage, and go down the stairs.

Zhao Wujiang counted silently in his mind, the steps spread down 36 steps before he stepped on the flat ground, and then he saw another passage in his eyes.

This god lives here?He couldn't help complaining in his heart.

There is a faint light all around, and every five steps on the wall, there is a night pearl inlaid.

There was silence all around, the two were still walking, only the sound of their footsteps in the darkness.

After one hundred and eight steps, a secret room appeared in front of Zhao Wujiang.

The secret room is built of huge stones, and the background color of sapphire can be faintly seen in the darkness.

As soon as you step into the secret room, the lamps on the wall are automatically lit, and the light illuminates the entire secret room.

The first thing imprinted in Zhao Wujiang's eyes was a huge sand table of Chang'an City.

The outer city wall is made of black iron, exuding a cold glory. The walls of the square city are made of red stone, with 25 squares and [-] streets, arranged neatly like a chessboard.

The curved alleys and water canals in the square are all made of corresponding colored stones, which are lifelike and vivid, and even the high palace walls and majestic palaces of Miyagi are portrayed and built.

Looking down at Chang'an from this sand table, the whole Chang'an can be clearly understood.

Zhao Wujiang also noticed that in the sand table, there is a scarlet aura that is like a flying dragon and a phoenix, constantly shuttling through [-]fang.

As if sensing Zhao Wujiang's view, this scarlet aura flew upwards, and in Zhao Wujiang's eyes, it transformed into a fiery red bird.

"Hey!"

A cry resounded throughout the secret room.

The timbre is gentle and mellow, light and cold, just like a phoenix chant, but even more dignified.

The scarlet bird flies around Zhao Wujiang, quite spiritual.

Li Xuanji's eyes widened, he couldn't believe it, and tremblingly said: "It seems that His Majesty likes you very much!"

"This is Your Majesty?" Zhao Wujiang looked puzzled, but he was already vigilant in his heart, because the moment the scarlet bird flew out, his Fa, Heaven and Earth had already condensed.

He didn't call, but came out passively. Obviously, Dharma Xiang felt threatened, or maybe agitated.

The black tortoise carried the soaring snake on its back, and the cold air of Xuanwu quietly radiated from Zhao Wujiang's body.

"No, it's just the spirit of His Majesty." Li Xuanji looked reverently, pointed to the sky, and respectfully said:
"Your Majesty overlooks the entire Chang'an!"

Zhao Wujiang looked up, only to see the black and blue huge stone ceiling.

The scarlet bird kept flying around Zhao Wujiang, and sometimes made a light and cold cry. Li Xuanji's old face was full of envy. He looked at Zhao Wujiang and asked:
"Do you know which street in Chang'an City this is facing?"

Zhao Wujiang asked uncertainly, "Suzaku Avenue?"

Li Xuanji nodded:
"From Suzaku Gate to Mingde Gate, Suzaku Street is the center of Chang'an City!"

"Which one is?" Zhao Wujiang narrowed his eyes slightly.

Li Xuanji looked revered:
"My lord is naturally Suzaku!"

I'm going to trick you monkey, I'm still Xuanwu. Zhao Wujiang slandered, he had a warm smile on his face:
"I don't know where the old man is, but I want to see his face too, boy."

Li Xuanji patted himself on the chest heavily, his face full of pride.

Zhao Wujiang hissed, and said in surprise: "Senior Xuanji, you are"

"In my heart!" Li Xuanji looked serious.

"Uh..." Zhao Wujiang didn't know what to say for a moment, he could only imitate Li Xuanji, and patted his chest heavily.

Li Xuanji nodded in satisfaction, and gave Zhao Wujiang another high look. He walked straight to the corner with his palm outstretched, and the next moment, red flames gushed out from his palm.

Light up the mural on the wall.

"Suzaku has a spirit." Li Xuanji said in a deep voice.

Zhao Wujiang looked at the murals on the wall. At first he was attracted by the huge sand table of Chang'an City, but now he noticed the murals.

The mural is illuminated by crimson, making it appear clearer.

Occupying the center of the entire mural is the crimson Suzaku surrounded by flames.

Respected, disdainful, majestic breath leaps above the murals.

He stopped in mid-air, with worshiping creatures under his feet.

Most of the creatures are birds, and there are also humans in animal skins and sackcloths worshiping and cheering around the bonfire.

"Hey!"

The crimson vermilion bird flying around Zhao Wujiang let out a clear cry, and the next moment, under Li Xuanji's horrified gaze, it slammed into Zhao Wujiang's eyebrows.

Zhao Wujiang was taken aback, and quickly touched his forehead, but he didn't feel anything.

He just wanted to say that I am fine, senior, but the moment he raised his head, the secret room disappeared.

The eyes are cloudy, only the black mist is floating on the dark white background board, like the ink stains in the dripping water, which are constantly being blurred.

"Hey!"

There was another Suzaku cry, but there was no lightness and coldness, only chilling, endless chilling!

The black mist dispersed, and the sky and the earth were dyed with color.

Before Zhao Wujiang's eyes appeared a big crimson bird stretching across the sky, its feathers were fiery red like clouds, bright and bright, its beak was as sharp as a cloud-piercing sword, and its claws were as sharp as a sky-slashing sword, it was darting towards him.

He only felt that he was extremely small, facing Suzaku, like an ant under the sky.

The yin and yang energies of heaven and earth are constantly stirring, and the howling wind blows across Zhao Wujiang's face, making him feel that this is not a false world.

"Fuck, is history really so mysterious?" He wanted to run backwards, but suddenly, he flew up uncontrollably, and the ground under his feet cracked and rumbled.

Suzaku rushed towards Zhao Wujiang with the flame of destroying the world. Zhao Wujiang was inevitable and wanted to mobilize his cultivation, but the next moment, the whole body was surrounded by icy cold, and the water of Tianhe rushed from all directions.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Wujiang felt a chill go straight to Tianling Gai, and a huge snake head protruded from the side of his head, spitting out letters.

He couldn't help joining forces with the giant snake, and rushed towards Suzaku's World-Exterminating Flame with the blue water of the Milky Way.

It turns out that I am a bastard, bah, so I am a black turtle, bah, so I have become a black tortoise. Zhao Wujiang reacted, at this moment the Xuanwu Suzaku collided with water and fire.

"Boom! Chick"

The sky is full of water vapor.

Zhao Wujiang seemed to be hit hard, his figure kept falling to the ground, the color in front of his eyes faded, and gradually turned into pitch black.

The darkness covered Zhao Wujiang's eyes.

The next moment, he suddenly opened his eyes, the surrounding lights were brightly lit, the secret room in Huguofang.

At this moment, Li Xuanji was beside him, looking at him in a daze.

"Boy from the Zhao family, are you alright?"

Zhao Wujiang's face was as pale as paper, panting heavily, he knelt down on one knee, then shook his head.

"Hey." A soft moan.

The spirit of the Scarlet Suzaku flew out from between Zhao Wujiang's eyebrows, flew to the sand table in Chang'an City, and returned to [-] Square.

At the same time, a mechanical voice sounded in Zhao Wujiang's mind.

【Ding!Congratulations to the host, the system has been forged by Suzaku's divine fire and has been upgraded! 】

(End of this chapter)