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Chapter 0744 Overwhelmed Metropolitan City

As generally expected by the outside world, more and more Daxia people have come to Gwangju Metropolitan City in the past few days, and this ancient city with an extremely dense population has become more crowded and even overwhelmed.

Today the entire Gwangju is bathed in the sun, but the city is covered with a layer of green veil, because the infinite green lotus sword energy above the heads of the people blocks most of the sunlight under the sky and the sun. And separated by an extremely long distance, releasing an incomparably powerful and sharp aura.

In the middle of the afternoon, the Gwangju Prefect's Mansion in the Metropolitan City, on the huge school yard square, Qiu Shan, who was wearing a prefect's official uniform and was thin, stood with his hands behind his back and looked up at the west. In his unabated eyes, It reflected a high mountain piercing the sky like a sword, and on the top of the mountain, a huge green lotus that released the sword energy of more than nine hundred miles outward.

Standing in the city lord's mansion, Qiu Shan has not closed his eyes for several days and nights since his return from Wanjian Mountain. At this time, his already thin cheeks are sunken inwards, and his skin is gray-blue after being extremely weak, and his head of gray-white hair Simply draped behind the back, the whole body contains a dangerous aura that strangers should not enter.

Qiu Shan, the prefect of Guangzhou, was never a benevolent person, but this time about Murong He, he had no choice but to wait in the city lord's mansion, which filled Qiu Shan's heart with dissatisfaction with his own incompetence.

"Master Taishou, you haven't rested for several days, why don't you take a rest, tomorrow is the day of the holy battle between Murong He and His Majesty, I'm afraid that your body will not be able to hold on until then."

A slightly old voice sounded from behind Qiu Shan, and then Qiu Shan withdrew his gaze from the west, and responded softly:

"I'm not old yet, so I'm sure I'll be fine until tomorrow. It's just that I'm ashamed of His Majesty and Daxia. If I knew this, when I received the news of Murong and retreating to attack the holy realm, I should have led the troops directly." Rush up to Wanjian Mountain, and the future troubles will be eliminated early."

In Qiu Shan's voice, in addition to the resolute killing intent, there was also deep fatigue and hoarseness. Looking at the figure behind him, he was about the same age as Qiu Shan. He was also thin and stooped. The above two have known each other since they were young. At this time, one is the prefect of Gwangju, and the other is the aide of the prefect, almost supporting the entire officialdom of Gwangju. The status of the two is extremely high in the entire Gwangju.

Qiu Shan's voice fell, and behind him, the voice belonging to the staff sounded again:

"Master Taishou, we are all ashamed of Daxia. At the beginning, you and I came to Guangzhou with great ambitions, in order to completely solve the Jianghu concept that the monks in Guangzhou still retained. Unexpectedly, this so-called last fight of Jianghu, but Focusing on His Majesty in the middle of the court, hey."

The sigh from behind Qiu Shan represented the state of mind of the two of them at this time, but Qiu Shan was Qiu Shan after all, so after only a few breaths, he returned to normal, and the voice continued to ring out in the school grounds:

"Since the matter has come to this, we can only do our best to do our part well, old man, how is the situation in the city today?"

As soon as this question was asked, the old staff behind him took a deep breath, and then responded with a slightly dignified opening:

"Our Metropolitan City has an ancient heritage and a large population, comparable to Shenjing. Although the infrastructure has improved a lot in recent years, under the influx of countless people every day, accommodation, food, and security are all in short supply. In an overwhelmed state.

"What's more important is that the citizens not only poured into the Wide Area City through the Sifang City Gate, but more of them were sent to the Wide Area Station. The eastern suburbs of the city where the entire station is located are already blocked by water, and they are all waiting to enter the city. , most of these people are cultivators, and some of them are grumpy!"

After the old staff's report fell, Qiu Shan turned around, looked into the former's eyes, and asked directly:

"Can the old man's previous series of decrees be arranged?"

"My lord, it has already been arranged."

The old staff saluted to the front, and then continued to report:

"The original citizens of the entire Guangyu City were notified, and the Gwangju Household Department opened a warehouse to transport a large amount of grain, vegetables and meat to the market a few days ago, and all the personnel of the Gwangju Sitian Supervisor rushed to the east of the city Order is maintained in the suburbs, and personnel from the Criminal Department are also patrolling the city, but this time there are too many people entering the city, so it is still a bit stretched."

"Have the criminal departments and garrisons from other big cities in Gwangju been mobilized?"

"It has been mobilized and is on the way to arrive one after another, but it is still not enough."

As soon as these words came out, Qiu Shan pursed his lips tightly, and his cold and stern face was lost in thought. After a while, he slowly opened his mouth and said:

"Contact the Sitian Pagoda of Shenjing City, and say that the Wide Area City needs the support of monks. At the same time, write a memorial to tell the cabinet about the situation of the Wide Area City at this time."

As soon as Qiu Shan finished speaking, the senior staff member who knew that the former wanted to be strong-tempered raised his head abruptly, and asked worriedly:

"grown ups?"

"Old man, I usually want to be strong, but in the face of big right and wrong, it doesn't make any sense to be brave. The Metropolitan City can't continue to mess up in my hands!"

After finishing speaking, Qiu Shan lightly waved the big sleeve of the official robe in his hand, and strode directly towards the outside of the City Lord's Mansion. At the same time, a voice rang out:

"Prepare the horse, go to the post station of the Ministry of Rites. As far as I know, the teleporter Si Chengyuan has not left Guangyu City. I will go to him for help and see if I can restrain the endless children who are constantly teleporting." Citizens, relieve the pressure in the city!"

The eastern outskirts of Guangyu City, originally a suburb with few buildings, was overcrowded at this time, and at the same time, Sitianjian monks from Gwangju were trying their best to maintain order.

In the center of the eastern suburbs, the wide-area station that has just been put into use, because of Muronghe's sudden battle post, directly ushered in a nearly saturated throughput. In the huge station square, countless blue and white teleportation lights will light up every breath. The beam of light, after the beam of light dissipated, people who were teleported from all over the Great Xia slowly appeared across countless distances.

This huge amount of transmission is not only an overloading pressure on the Metropolitan City, but also an unprecedented challenge for the newly established Daxia Transmission Department. He postponed the task of going to Tianmenguan in the north to install the stone statue tower, and stayed in Guangyu City to sit in charge.

Throughout the Great Xia, except for Zhao Yu who was retreating on the Phoenix Terrace, no matter the temple or the monks, all their eyes were fixed on this chaotic and crowded metropolitan city. They were anxious and uneasy, waiting for the arrival of the ultimate battle.

This battle will be destined to be recorded in the annals of human race and remembered by future generations.

Chapter 0745 overhaul gathered together

When Qiu Shan, the prefect of Gwangju, rode to the post station of the Ministry of Rites in the city to seek a way to relieve the pressure on the metropolitan city, Yuanbai, the teleportation officer acting as the rightful lord, was standing at the highest place in the inner square of the eastern suburb metropolitan station, with his hands behind his back.

Yuan Bai's calm eyes stared at the extremely busy scene below. The continuous blue-white teleportation light pillars that never stopped forming a shocking ocean of light. This is not the first time Yuan Bai has seen this scene. Because in the battle against the Southwest Wild Forest, the countless sergeants teleported collectively, which was also such a shocking scene.

Behind Yuan Bai, stood a young female official of the Teleportation Department, with a respectful expression, looking at the former's back, hiding the trace of admiration in her eyes, and then Yuan Bai's still calm voice sounded in her ears:

"From today onwards, the wide area station will carry out flow-limiting measures. Today, the teleportation will be closed an hour earlier, and tomorrow, it will only be open for half a day. There are too many people coming, and the wide area city will not be able to hold it. Presumably the person at this time The prefect of Gwangju is on his way here."

"Yes, Master Si Cheng, this subordinate will make arrangements now."

The young female official behind Yuan Bai responded softly, and then continued to speak softly:

"Master Si Cheng, what other orders do you have?"

"The rest are still the old rules. Once a jade plate with the identity of a great monk of the Zongmen appears, it will be brought to the Crescent Tower in the Wide Area City and placed there. For some people with abnormal identities, they will be directly reported to Si Tianjian and pay close attention. Ri'er and the Gwangju Teleportation Department have worked hard."

"Where the responsibility lies, what is the job!"

The female official of the teleportation department looked serious, stood upright, raised her voice and let out a high-pitched shout, then turned and left, leaving only Yuan Bai fluttering in her official uniform, and her young and heroic eyes continued to look down lightly.

After a while, among the countless pillars of teleportation light below, two teleportation flowers that lit up at the same time slowly dissipated, revealing the figures of Chu Yanyan and Chu Zhengyang, father and daughter, wearing monk robes.

The two of them had just recovered from the trance that was transmitted through the space, when a sweet and slightly hoarse voice sounded in their ears:

"Welcome to Gwangju Metropolitan City, please show your identity jade disc for registration."

The voice of the official of the teleportation department fell, and Chu Zhengyang, with a refined complexion, first glanced around the extremely busy scene, and then showed a warm smile to the tired female official in front of him, took out a jade plate of identity from his arms, and handed it to him. The other party spoke back:

"I'm waiting for my father and daughter to come from Shenjing City. This is an identity jade plate. I'm sorry."

Chu Zhengyang's faint words came out, and Chu Yanyan beside him hurriedly took out the identity jade plate and handed it over together, and then the young female secretary took it with both hands, and also smiled back.

In the past few days, the number of people sent by her has been countless, and they are all monks, with various personalities, but generally they are taciturn and expressionless, because practitioners always have a hint of arrogance, but It is indeed rare to see someone as kind as Chu Zhengyang.

When the female secretary took over the identity jade plate and made the book, the father and daughter of the Chu family observed the surroundings in unison. There was a huge teleportation square, and a large number of people crowded in it. Afterwards, Chu Zhengyang sighed:

"This wide-area station has just been opened, and it is as busy as Shenjing station. It seems that Murong and this letter of war have really had a great impact. It is really hard for you to wait."

"Isn't it!"

Feeling the gentle kindness released from Chu Zhouyang, the girl who was putting the identity jade plate on the simple version of the map of mountains and seas in front of her also talked more, and then she continued to speak, and the voice came out:

"I am also a native of the Wide Area City, but since I can remember, I have never seen so many people coming to the Wide Area City, almost crowding the entire ancient city. In the past few days, our Teleportation Department Officers, everyone is exhausted."

After the young female secretary finished speaking, she turned her head and smiled embarrassedly at the father and daughter, then turned around and looked at the mountain and sea map registered in front of her again, her eyes suddenly widened, her red lips parted slightly, His eyes were horrified.

I saw a line of small characters slowly appearing on the small picture scroll:

Chu Zhengyang, native of Shenjing City, the master of the Zonghengyuan of the Taoist Palace, is in the palm of the Grand Master of Birth and Death, and the rest of the information is top secret.

After the young female official's brief horror, she returned to normal in a blink of an eye, and then carefully handed back the identity jade plate, and after saluting, she respectfully said:

"President Chu has arrived, and the vast city is full of splendor. The imperial court has arranged a room in the Crescent Tower in the city. Afterwards, someone will take you there. This way please."

Chu Zhengyang nodded, and took Chu Yanyan forward, then he glanced at the highest point calmly, just intertwined with Yuan Bai's gaze.

In the Metropolitan City, due to the influx of people from all over the world, all the restaurants, big and small, were full. Some people who knew how to do business even vacated part of their yards and rented them out to earn some extra money. For these ordinary people, these monks who came from afar will undoubtedly be richer, and they can be considered generous.

But there is one place in the city that is very different. There is no trace of noise in the huge restaurant, but it is extremely quiet and quiet, and there are even melodious sounds of zither and zither, which are peaceful and comfortable.

This Crescent Restaurant located in the center of Guangyu City is already one of the landmark buildings in the city. The ten-story tower structure makes the Crescent Restaurant stand out from the crowd. However, in recent days, no matter who Anyone who comes to stay in this restaurant will be declined, because this is the gathering place for the top monks in Daxia.

At this time, in the lobby of Crescent Moon Restaurant, the fragrance of tea was pervasive. About seven or eight people were sitting on the floor, tasting tea and discussing Taoism. Among them, Lu Yao, the patriarch of the Sun and Moon Sect, was the most conspicuous. .

Lu Yao has a fluttering white beard, his old face is blush, and everyone else is drinking tea, but he smells like alcohol, but everyone present is no stranger to the number one alcoholic in the summer, so they have already seen it, They all joked:

"Lu Jiugui, in your drunken state, how did you use the teleportation scroll to come to this wide-area city? If you accidentally teleported to the Yulong Pass of Endless Mountain and were detained by the Western Frontier Army, it would be a lot of fun."

"Then don't worry too much. I'm much more interesting when I'm drunk than some people who are awake. What's the last and sharpest sword in the rivers and lakes? It's so ridiculous that I want to kill my old man!"

Lu Yao, who was half-drunk and half-awake, tightly hugged the flagon in front of him, and gently opened his half-closed eyes.

When Lu Yao opened his eyes, the whole world lit up.

Then a burst of unhurried footsteps came from outside, Lu Yao turned his head and looked outside the door, after seeing the person coming, his eyes lit up, he continued to smile and said:

"It turns out that the person who came to the Dao Palace this time is Chu Zhengyang, you kid!"

Chapter 0746 must stop it

In the central part of Guangyu City, in the lobby of the Crescent Restaurant, Daxia’s most well-known major sects gather together, and if there are other practitioners among them, they will be horrified to find that every existence in this lobby is The world-renowned master of birth and death in the palm of his hand!

In the quiet lobby of the Crescent Restaurant, the number of great masters overhauled has approached double digits. Such a number and circumstances are also rare since the beginning of the Great Xia Dynasty.

Daogong, Bingzong, Sunmoonzong, Linglongzong and other original ten great masters are all in place, and even the newly joined Great Mechanism Sect has an old ancestor who is in charge of the Birth and Death Realm.

Chu Zhengyang had a good relationship with Lu Yao, the old patriarch of the Sun Moon Sect, so the two sat next to each other and exchanged pleasantries.

Before Lu Yao's table was wine, but in front of Chu Zhengyang was tea. Afterwards, Lu Yao, who had white beard and hair, lifted the big wine jug that was regarded as a treasure, and poured a glass carefully into the wine glass in front of him. Glancing at the handsome Chu Zhengyang beside him, he said softly:

"Good guy, I haven't seen Chu boy for so many years. Your cultivation is becoming more and more unfathomable. You are indeed the No. 1 of the younger generation of Daxia. As the saying goes, the blue is better than the blue. It won't be long before you say The old man Wen from the palace is about to abdicate in favor of Xian."

There is both admiration and envy in Old Man Lu's voice. For the sect, inheritance has always been a matter of life and death, and the name of Sun and Moon Shuangjiao was also well-known among the younger generation back then, but I didn't expect However, Qing Niantong was abducted by Lin Xiao to Duke Zhenyu's mansion, which made the hot-tempered old man feel sad and sighed for a while.

Lu Yao's old voice made the great masters around raise their mouths and chuckle, and then they all fell into deep thought. Although everyone didn't want to believe it, since Zhao Yu ascended the throne, the entire sect of Great Xia has been invisible To be changed is like a wolf galloping on the grassland, suddenly discovering that there are countless stronger tigers and leopards around it, and the pressure increases sharply.

In the lobby of the Crescent Restaurant, the intoxicating fragrance of tea, accompanied by the melodious sound of the piano, permeated the surroundings. Then Chu Zhengyang, dressed in purple, raised the teacup in front of him, took a sip, and opened his mouth to respond lightly. :

"Mr. Lu was joking. As far as I know, our Old Palace Master Wen is about the same age as you. You are still old and strong, like a scorching sun at its peak. Boy, sitting next to me, I feel That billowing scorching heat deserves to be honored as Da Ri Wu Zong!"

Chu Zhengyang smiled and flattered, which made the old man Lu Yao burst into a smile. After drinking a glass of wine happily, his white beard twitched. He felt very happy and responded. road:

"You wait for Daoist Palace, I like you Chu boy the most, you can talk and understand human feelings, fortunately this time it's not the old woman from the Potianyuan, otherwise she will have a cold face, as if the whole world owes him money , too disappointing."

As soon as Wu Zong Luyao said this, Chu Zhengyang showed embarrassment, moved his lips, and finally had to quickly pick up the teacup and continue pouring it into his mouth, but Chu Yanyan, who had been sitting quietly and obediently beside him, But he raised his eyes, looked at Old Man Lu who was drinking with his head up, and said directly:

"Grandpa, are you referring to Grandma Pei from Potianyuan? She is very kind. She would change lightning for me to play with when I was a child. And on the way here, Dad said that this time, the courtyard of the third courtyard of the Taoist Palace The Lord will always come, and my grandma must be no exception."

Chu Yanyan's voice was not heavy, but to Lu Yao it sounded like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, his whole body trembled subconsciously, and he didn't even care about the wine in his mouth spilling all over his beard, so he hurriedly sat up, Without squinting, at the same time, the scorching sun-like aura was instantly extinguished, as if a basin of cold water had been poured on it.

Sure enough, at the next breath, an extremely cold voice sounded directly:

"Brother-in-law, I don't know if other people owe me, but you owe our sisters too much!"

This somewhat old female voice didn't have too many emotional ups and downs, but it gave people a stinging edge, as if there were countless invisible thunder and silver snakes dancing around, carrying an extremely dangerous aura.

Then Lu Yao, who was originally irritable, was as obedient as an obedient child, shrugging his head, watching the silver-haired old woman slowly approaching from the door, with a complicated expression on his face, without saying a word.

Everyone looked at the embarrassed expression on the old naughty boy Lu Yao's face, and secretly laughed. Lu Yao is one of the few bold people in the sect, with a clear distinction between love and hate, and at this age, he still has an extremely rare heart. Perhaps it is precisely because of this that this old man who spent most of his life drunk in Hexu Mountain can possess the Dao Soul of the Great Sun, which is rare in ancient times.

Time passed, and in the evening, a figure walked into the lobby of Crescent Moon Restaurant again, carrying a powerful aura that could tremble even the void. The muscles protrude exaggeratedly, he is the master of Taoist Temple Shaking Mountain!

The Daoist Palace and Shaanshan courtyard are all strength cultivators, so this old man is an extremely rare master of strength cultivation in the vast land of Shenzhou. He and Lu Yao were old acquaintances when they were young, so as soon as they stepped in, they saw The only son of Old Man Lu, who was silent, drank the wine and couldn't help but speak directly, making a sound like the ringing of a bell:

"Lu Yao, you have drunk yourself so much at this time, and you will not wake up when the time comes, how can you expect you to hold the line for His Majesty at the rear?"

As soon as this remark came out, all the great masters in the hall directly opened their closed eyes and adjusted their breath, and the vast aura surged outward.

In the vast land of Shenzhou, all the well-known great masters gathered here, not because they were recruited by the imperial court, but spontaneously came from all directions, even Guangguang Dao Palace, the great masters who controlled the realm of birth and death Just three people came, and their ideas were surprisingly consistent.

Zhao Yu is the absolute ruler of the entire Great Xia, in other words, Zhao Yu is the Great Xia, so for the great dynasty of Great Xia, no matter how strong Murong and this sword are, even if the sword's energy spans thousands of miles and breaks into the holy In such an environment, these great masters risked their lives to prevent Zhao Yu from making any mistakes.

Although the temples and the rivers and lakes are incompatible with each other, these Great Xia sects made the same choice invariably.

The thick voice of the headmaster of the Taoist Palace Shaking Mountain was lingering, and the slightly drunk eyes of Da Riwu Zong Luyao instantly became clear, and the extremely hot eyes shot out, almost piercing the entire void, and then the old man with an undeniable voice It rang directly in the entire restaurant:

"Stable peace is not easy to come by. No matter who, for what purpose, dares to have evil thoughts in his heart, we will stop it even if we are smashed to pieces!"

Chapter 0747

It was the seventh day of the third month of the lunar calendar, the seventh day before Murong He's battle post, and also the last day.

Since midnight yesterday, the entire Gwangju Metropolitan City was suddenly howling with strong winds and heavy rain. Until the early morning, the bright sky did not weaken at all, but became more violent, as if the sky was falling, and even the sight was blocked. Not real.

Inside the Crescent Moon Restaurant, although Da Ri Wu Zong Lu Yao was holding the flagon, his old face was not drunk at all. He raised his hand to caress the white beard on his chest, looking out the window at the rain curtain like a bead curtain, and the still The infinite green lotus sword energy that enveloped the sky, opened his lips, and spit out a sentence:

"Under the wind and rain, it's easy to kill!"

Perhaps because of an illusion, the faint sound of the piano in the Crescent Restaurant gradually became murderous this morning. As the saying goes, sounds come from the heart, and the state of mind of the listener changes, even the softest melody. It will also be as exciting as a horn on the battlefield.

The time stated in Muronghe's battle post is seven days later, so in today's heavy rain and green air shrouded in Guangyu City, that unparalleled battle may break out directly at any time, perhaps in the next breath!

Therefore, countless people in the entire Guangyu City all held their breaths, tightened their hearts, and looked up at the sword-like Mountain of Thousand Swords in the west and the green lotus of swordsmanship on the top of the mountain.

Everyone is guessing when the young emperor will come to Guangyu City to start this shocking war, but the people of Shenjing City know that Zhao Yu, who is the ruler of the entire Great Xia, has not left the White Emperor Palace, because the Phoenix The silver world above the stage is still hanging far away in the sky, clearly visible.

The young emperor on the Phoenix Terrace is still in retreat, but whether it is the major sects of the Great Xia or the major institutions of the imperial court, they have responded accordingly to this imminent war.