I sold the system to the saints in the prehistoric times and I lost money.

The tenth year of Zhenguan was the peak of the Tang Dynasty.

What he saw and heard along the way made Lin Chen sigh at how great the changes were.

People have enough food and clothing, there is surplus food at home, they no longer suffer from hunger, and people can be seen renovating houses everywhere.

The loud shouts and the uncontrollable smile on his face are all filled with satisfaction from deep within.

It is not difficult to see from this that Li Shimin, the king of Tang, was a good king who really worked hard to govern.

Everyone is obsessed with the supremacy of imperial power, but there are very few people who can truly make the people well fed, warmly clothed, and happy.

For hundreds of years, apart from Ying Zheng, the emperor he admired was the Tang Dynasty King.

The former achieved the unification of the country and established a stable social order that continues to this day, while the king of Tang made China's power unprecedentedly strong.

"It's a pity that I couldn't see Ying Zheng, and the system has only been activated now."

"If it is possible, I can help Prince Tang. It is not impossible to help you realize the true emperor of the ages."

He shook his head and murmured that he didn't mind helping Prince Tang, but this place was quite far away from Xi'an.

It seems that there is still no fate. It is so far away and he doesn't want to bother.

"Did you hear about it? Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva appeared on Chang'an Street. That is the legendary Bodhisattva. It's a pity that I couldn't see the Bodhisattva's true appearance with my own eyes."

Lin Chen, who was waiting in line to enter the city, suddenly heard people talking and had a rough idea of ​​the time.

"Hey, when did you hear the news?"

A rough voice interrupted the woman's bragging without politeness.

"My brother-in-law's second cousin's aunt's nephew's brother-in-law opened a shop selling mountain products on Chang'an Street."

"The so-called Bodhisattva is not a good bird at all. If the national master had not come forward, Chang'an would have been bloodbathed long ago."

The man's voice was rough and loud, and looking around, he saw a tall and thick body, which really calmed his wife.

"How old are you? You still believe in Buddha and Bodhisattva? Aren't you afraid of being arrested by the officials for repairing Taoist temples?"

Some people who knew some of the truth also whispered in agreement.

"No wonder countless Taoist temples are being renovated recently. It turns out that gods really show up."

People were chattering and talking, and Lin Chen also got a rough idea. Haotian must be completely ruined.

You can become stronger by showing off. Whoever wants to practice can practice.

Presumably because of this, countless fairies have descended to the world, wanting to leave their orthodoxy in the world and absorb the power of faith in the world.

This can be transformed into the power of merit. Who would dislike merit?

On the other side, the three ancient tribes who struggled to fly in the prehistoric era were struggling to walk in the three realms under the overwhelming karma.

Looking at the Lingxiao Palace in the distance, several people were overjoyed, hurriedly and slowly, and finally arrived at the Heavenly Court.

While they all breathed a sigh of relief, their hearts suddenly lifted.

At this time, the heaven seemed extremely peaceful, without the hustle and bustle of the grand gathering at all.

The strong men of the Phoenix clan found it difficult to accept, and looked at the strong men of the Dragon clan who were leading the way with lost eyes.

"Hey, I really regret it."

The old man of the Qilin clan also beat his chest for a while.

If their ancestors hadn't fought for the fate of the ancient times and shattered the three realms, their descendants would not be entangled in the overwhelming karma.

To the point that simple flying seemed extremely difficult, and I was suffering from the erosion of karma all the time. I hurriedly and slowly arrived at the Lingxiao Palace.

"No matter what, we have to go in and see what's going on. Even if it's a shame, I still want to give my tribe a chance to survive."

The strong man of the Phoenix clan flew directly towards Nantianmen with a look of unwillingness and aggrieved emotions.

When have the heavenly soldiers guarding the gate ever seen such a formation? The scarlet karma stretches hundreds of feet, how many killings must he have committed?

Was it the blood that washed away the wilderness? Such terrifying karma? Is the other party still a primitive creature? How could such a great terror come to heaven?

The four generals of the Demon Family, who felt the great pressure, also came to inquire and were instantly shocked by the overwhelming karma.

"Quick! Go and report to the Queen!"

"Just say that the ultimate devil is coming!"

Mo Liqing took out his weapon, struggled to resist the erosion of karma, and gave trembling orders.

Now that the Jade Emperor is not in the heaven, many heavenly soldiers have gone to the lower world to play, and the Tota King has even gone to Lingshan as a guest.

It can be said that today's heaven is extremely empty. How can it resist such peerless demons?

Just the overwhelming amount of karma can be intimidating. If you get even a trace of it, you won’t be able to improve your cultivation.

"In ancient times, three tribes came to be guests in Heaven. Is this the way Heaven treats guests?"

Seeing countless miscellaneous soldiers, they timidly took out their weapons and confronted him and others from a distance.

This is nothing. What is frustrating is that each of them is like seeing a peerless demon, with no corresponding respect at all.

Instead, he looked like a street rat, with a look of contempt in his eyes that he couldn't hide at all.

This powerful man from the Phoenix clan was extremely unhappy, but what could he do? I came here to ask for help, not to cause trouble.

I could only swallow my anger and couldn't help but roar, venting my inner dissatisfaction.

"Three ancient tribes?"

As the most knowledgeable and memorized among the four generals of the Demon Family, Mo Lihong has naturally heard of the three ancient clans, or to be precise, the three ancient sins.

In order to fight for luck, the ancient world was beaten to pieces and blood flowed like rivers. It can be said that the war between the three clans indirectly bloodbathed nearly two-thirds of the creatures in the three realms of the ancient world.

Otherwise, there would not be such monstrous karma condensed into a scarlet cloud of karma. As long as it comes to the three realms of the prehistoric world, it will be rejected by heaven at all times.

It can be said that it is difficult to move even an inch and can only huddle in the outer world. Only a few people from the acquired tribe can barely stay in the three realms.

But it is extremely difficult. Although it is not difficult to move forward, it is still at the mercy of others.

Among them, countless strong people like dragon liver and phoenix marrow, and even hunt them everywhere.

I never thought that today I would take such a risk and dare to come to Heaven so brazenly.

He suppressed his fear and stared at the other person.

"We have important matters and need to see Haotian for an interview."

Knowing that the other party was from the three ancient tribes, people felt a lot more relaxed.

The other party wouldn't embarrass a bunch of soldiers like them.

"I'm sorry, the Great Heavenly Lord was summoned to Biyou Palace by Saint Tongtian."

After speaking, he stood aside quietly.

"This little brother, I think your cultivation has reached a bottleneck. It will be difficult to break through without thousands of years of accumulation."

The old dragon took out a purple elixir, and for a while countless spiritual powers were continuously condensed.

Lao Long handed it over without even looking at it, looking at the other person with a smile.

"I happen to have a nine-turn psychic grass, which can save you from the pain of ten thousand years of hard work."

As a former overlord, Lao Long knows that the king of hell is easy to see and the devil is difficult to deal with.

If the other party fulfills its duties and resolutely prevents them and others from entering, there is really nothing they can do against the other party.

In desperation, he had no choice but to take the last resort and painfully took out the elixir to open up the relationship.

The benefits are obvious. Mo Lihong's smiling subordinate Nine Turns Psychic Grass. If he takes it, he is confident of breaking through to the Great Luo Realm.

"Oh, Senior Dragon King, the Great Heavenly Lord is really not in the Heavenly Court. Now the Queen Mother is in charge of all the affairs of the Heavenly Court."

"What do you think of this? I'll report it to the Queen Mother. As for seeing or not seeing her, I can't decide."

When Old Long heard this, the corner of his mouth twitched.

"I have a fire spirit bead here, but I don't know if you can let us meet the Queen Mother."

The Phoenix clan also painfully took out a fire spirit bead and looked at each other with great pain.

They are both old antiques who have been cultivating for tens of thousands of years. Who can understand the meaning behind each other's words?

But the other party's appetite is really too big. What else can he do except lower his head under the roof?

"Senior Yuanfeng, this matter is all mine. Don't look at my low level of cultivation, but I am your empress's right-hand man."

"Calm down your momentum and come inside. I'll report it to you right away."

The other party's attitude made them feel much more comfortable, and they all calmed down their momentum, and slowly flew towards Lingxiao Palace under the fearful eyes of everyone.