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Zhuo Buqun, who represented Chongshengyuan, stayed in Tianmen for ten full days before leaving. Chen Hao did not encounter any accidents in the next two months.

The turmoil caused by the death of Emperor Yongxing and the accession of the new emperor to the throne was gradually weakening.

Daxia tends to be stable.

The voices directed at Chen Hao in the court also disappeared.

Winter is coming.

Tianmenguan is filled with snow.

The mountains and the earth are covered in silver.

Chen Hao, dressed in military uniform, stood proudly on the edge of the large terrace in front of the White Tiger Festival Hall, leaning on the railing to enjoy the magnificent scenery of the North.

For a long time, he couldn't help but say: "The scenery of the northern country is covered with thousands of miles of ice and thousands of miles of snow. Looking inside and outside Xiongguan, there is nothing but vastness, and the rivers suddenly stop flowing up and down..."

Ah Yue stood behind Chen Hao, staring intently at Chen Hao's angular profile.

"The country is so beautiful that it has attracted countless heroes to bend their waists!" Chen Hao chanted to the end, raising his voice, sonorous and powerful.

He only recited half of the great man's "Qinyuanchun·Snow".

Given his status and environment, if he recited the remaining half, he would have to change the sentence and it would appear too arrogant.

Even so, Ah Yue and the surrounding soldiers felt that Chen Hao's poem was majestic, especially the last sentence, which touched their heartstrings.

From ancient times to the present, how many heroes have turned into dust inside and outside Tianmen Pass, just to protect the great rivers and mountains.

A cold wind carrying snowflakes blew by, and Chen Hao's big cloak fluttered, making him look majestic and heart-wrenching.

Ah Yue's eyes were obsessed and her heart was drunk.

"My lord, it's been a long time since I recited poems and composed lyrics." Tang Xian walked over through the snow.

Chen Hao turned around and said with a smile: "I feel it."

"It is a work that has been handed down from generation to generation because it was written with emotion. Your literary talent is unparalleled in the world!" Tang Xian praised Chen Hao.

Chen Hao shook his head and chuckled.

He knew how much it cost.

Tang Xian cupped his hands and said: "Your Excellency, Hao Dacheng, Li Kan and others have returned from inspecting Wansheng Pass and Longweiguan Pass. I want to have a drink and talk with you tonight, so I will invite you from my humble position."

"They have worked really hard during this inspection, and they should be rewarded with a good drink tonight!" Chen Haotong agreed quickly.

Tang Xian breathed a sigh of relief and then smiled broadly.

Ah Yue also smiled.

In the past two months, everyone has been busy and it is rare to get together.

I hope these peaceful days will continue.

Ah Yue prayed silently.

Thousands of miles away.

Shengjing is as warm as spring.

The emperor's carriage, the guard of honor, and the imperial cavalry of the brigades poured out from the west gate of the Holy Capital in a steady stream.

On both sides of the road, people knelt down and worshiped.

After the new emperors stabilized the situation of the dynasty, they would patrol the world to show the new emperor's majesty. This was an unwritten rule in Daxia.

We will tour the southeastern states this winter and the northwest states next summer.

Emperor Yongchang’s plan.

Daxia has a vast territory, and it would take too long for the Holy Driver to visit all twenty-one states at once.

However, Shengjia did not go to the southeast.

In the royal palace like a mobile palace, Emperor Yongchang drank tea leisurely, first went to Yongzhou, and then turned to the southeast.

In Yongzhou, there is a demon-sealing land under Lanruo Temple, where demons are sealed.

Emperor Yongchang was curious about this, so he went to Yongzhou first to see what was going on.

Three days later.

The holy driver arrived outside the dilapidated Lanruo Temple.

Hundreds of officials, including Yongzhou's pacifying envoy and garrison envoy, waited for a long time.

When Emperor Yongchang walked out of the palace, the officials who greeted him and the five thousand elite soldiers stationed at Lanruo Temple all kowtowed and shouted long live the mountain.

Emperor Yongchang was in a good mood and said with a smile: "Ping Shen."

The kneeling man stood up.

Emperor Yongchang came down from the banquet and walked into Lanruo Temple surrounded by a large number of officials and guards.

The Yongzhou pacification envoy introduced Lanruo Temple to Emperor Yongchang.

Emperor Yongchang was not interested in the rumors about dilapidated buildings and went straight to the blocked ancient well.

Situ Jie, the third-level general guarding this place, said: "Your Majesty, this well is the entrance to the Demon Sealed Land, and it has been blocked."

"Open."

Emperor Yongchang casually ordered Situ Jie.

Situ Jie was stunned for a moment.

The Yongzhou garrison envoys and appeasement envoys looked at each other, reached a tacit understanding, and came out at the same time.

"Your Majesty, the Demon Sealed Land is dangerous!"

"Your Majesty is a body of ten thousand gold..."

The two gave advice.

Emperor Yongchang waved his hand to stop the two of them from talking, and said with a sullen face: "I am the strongest God of War in Daxia, the True Dragon Emperor, why should I be afraid of evil spirits!"

"This……"

Situ Jie was speechless.

After guarding here for two years, his intuition told him that the evil spirits sealed underground were terrifying, but he did not have the courage to disobey the emperor.

Other officials only heard that the evil spirit sealed underground in Lanruo Temple was terrifying.

Seeing is better than hearing.

So that these officials did not feel that the emperor was taking risks and said nothing.

"Back then, Bai Shaocheng only had a fifth-level cultivation and came out alive. Do you think His Majesty is not as good as the former Bai Shaocheng?!"

Jia Yan's words are sharp.

No one present could refute.

"Wei Jun, I want to see a passage leading to the Demon Sealed Land tomorrow morning." Emperor Yongchang ordered with a sinking face.

"Yes!"

Wei Jun took the order.

That night Wei Jun directed hundreds of people to dig the ground.

How could the Emperor of Daxia enter the Demon Sealed Land from the mouth of the well? He had to walk in with dignity.

The next day.

The sun rises.

A wide passage that goes a hundred meters underground appears, leading directly to the entrance of the Sealed Demon Land.

Emperor Yongchang faced the passage, nodded with satisfaction, came to the entrance of the Demon Sealing Land, and stared at the three ancient seal characters above the cave entrance.

"The Demon Sealed Land..."

Emperor Yongchang murmured, then sneered.

Wei Jun and Situ Jie, two third-level warriors, opened the way for Emperor Yongchang.

Afterwards, Emperor Yongchang led more than a dozen high-ranking third-grade generals and nobles into the Demon Sealed Land.

The group of people came to the huge mural in the deepest part of the Demon Sealing Land.

There are several staggered cracks in the mural.

"Picture of the Goddess Flying to the Sky?"

Situ Jie saw nothing unusual and looked at Emperor Yongchang.

Emperor Yongchang stared at the ascending woman on the mural, when a voice appeared in his mind: "Let me go, and I will make you immortal."

Immortality.

These four words seem to have magic power.

Emperor Yongchang's expression changed, and his eyes became more and more intense.

None of the emperors of Great Xia lived over a hundred years old.

Xiao Dingwu, who has ascended to the throne, has his greatest wish to live forever.

At this moment, in his eyes, the flying woman on the mural seemed to be alive, smiling and waving at him, and she was actually more attractive than the little aunt he had missed for many years.

His eyes narrowed, and he suddenly pulled out the Jiao Sword hanging from his waist.

The light of the sword is like lightning.

The people present were shocked.

Emperor Yongchang had already swung his sword towards the mural.

There was a loud bang, and the huge mural fell into pieces, and then the demon-sealed land shook, and dust and gravel continued to fall.

"Escort!"

Wei Jun shouted subconsciously.

More than a dozen upper-level third-level warriors were busy operating their techniques.

The ground was also shaking, like an earth dragon turning over.

The hundreds of civil and military officials and tens of thousands of forbidden troops who were waiting for Emperor Yongchang were all frightened.

Jia Yan's face changed suddenly.

Something really happened?