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Chapter 735 Dragon Terrace

Meet Mr. Zhao! The official bent over and bowed.

"How long will it take to complete the Longtai?" Emperor Zhao's eyes froze. He looked at the project in front of him, and his lips squirmed.

"The dragon platform is connected to the sky and the earth. It will take at least twenty years to build these cultivators who have lost their cultivation in front of you."

"Twenty years," Emperor Zhao frowned. He was assigned to build Longtai. Although there was no specified deadline, he also knew that twenty years was too long. The Tang Dynasty conquered the Southern Wilderness only a little longer than this. The age of the Thousand Worlds in the past twenty years was still considered a small Thousand Worlds. I don't know how many small Thousand Worlds would be captured, so Emperor Zhao shook his head and preached; "Ten years,"

"Zhaohou, ten years are too short. At this speed, twenty years are the limit. If something unexpected happens, more than twenty years will be spent,"

"Nine years," Emperor Zhao's attitude was cold, and his eyes looked at the officials as if they were dead.

"Zhao," the official was about to speak, but finally swallowed his words into his stomach and stopped talking because he was afraid that he would shorten the deadline to eight years again.

"If you fail to cultivate the Dragon Platform for nine years, you will know the consequences." Emperor Zhao left a cold sentence, but he was about to turn around and leave. A jade slip as white as jade passed through the sky, silently without any trace. The jade slip was suspended in front of Emperor Zhao, and the milky white hazy light was emitting, and the light was flashing brightly and darkly, as if urging Emperor Zhao to grab the jade slip quickly and read it.

Emperor Zhao stretched out his palm, grabbed the jade slip with one hand, and started reading it directly. The jade slip was swung gently, and disappeared without a trace. Emperor Zhao's sharp eyes moved to the official again, and he spoke in a deep voice. "Nine years are too long, and the Longtai will be completed in three years,"

"Please kill the officials in Zhao," the official lost his composure, his tone was a little panicked. The twenty-year construction period was already tight, and it was reduced by half. This was absolutely difficult to achieve. Now it takes three years, which is simply an incomplete thing.

"Justice has just passed the decree. Three years later, if you cannot cultivate Longtai for three years, not only will you be killed, but your whole family and your clan have to be buried with you," Emperor Zhao knocked on the official. He did too many similar things and didn't need to take the initiative. He just opened his mouth. After knocking on, he naturally preached to some sweet dates;

"It is impossible to cultivate the Chenglong Platform for three years with these wastes of magic power. How could the emperor know that there is no need to know that a monk will come to help him in a quarter of an hour."

Emperor Zhao's eyes were deep, and he looked at the distant imperial capital. It was difficult to hide the fire under his deep eyes. The role of Longtai was just a sacrifice in the eyes of outsiders, and the effect was extremely mysterious. However, as a certain existence under Taizu, Emperor Zhao had no idea of ​​the role of Longtai? Longtai sacrifice was a cover, and his real plan was to communicate with the vast world.

The Tang Dynasty is not a rootless Ping, but it still has a backstage in the Great Thousand World. The gap between the Small Thousand World and the Middle Thousand World is huge. Although I have never been to the Great Thousand World, just by comparing the Small Thousand World and the Middle Thousand World, Emperor Zhao can know the power of the Great Thousand World.

Emperor Zhao has no objection to the connection between the Great Thousand World. The relationship between Taizu has been straightened out. Taizu is not a reincarnation of a god, but a clone. After communicating with the Great Thousand World, the clone will be integrated into the true body. The final situation is no different from the current situation. It is still a situation where Taizu is arrogant. But they will have qualitative changes. With the help of this springboard, they will successfully enter the Great Thousand World, and their cultivation and status will be improved.

Emperor Zhao shook his sleeves and walked towards the imperial capital in big strides. Three years later, the Longtai sacrifice was sacrificed, which means that the time to communicate with the vast world is coming, and he must return to the imperial capital to make some preparations.

Three years passed by, and the Longtai no longer looked like it was three years ago. Now the Longtai tower is towering into the clouds and deeply inserted into the clouds. Four yellow dragons are carved in the east, south, west, north, and north. The body spreads into the clouds with the Longtai. A dragon power swept across the four directions, like four living yellow dragons.

A team was walking towards the Longtai. At the moment, a bright yellow dragon robe, wearing a crown on his head, concealed his appearance. He walked in front of him, with red and purple ministers beside him, heading above the Longtai together.

A white cloud was floating, and two Taoists stood on the top of the white clouds with whisks in their hands, watching the vast team below.

"The real dragon comes out, and the spirits appear. The true lord is very capable, and the little immortal is insignificant. It is better to stay away from it." One of the Taoists looked at the mighty dragon aura ahead, and a great terror appeared in his heart.

"The dragon energy is so strong and fierce, even Li Wenlie compared it in the past, it is less than one-tenth of it,"

The white clouds slowly floated into the distance, and the Minghe Daxian couldn't help but echoed; "Then Li Wenlie had bare hands and opened up the Li Dynasty in a hundred battles. The founding Taizu of this world has been among the top five. Now, it is really a distinction between clouds and muds," said the author.

"Xiaoxian has always been confused. In the past, the Tang Dynasty dominated the Southern Wilderness, but it was so difficult to enter the Jiuzhou. Why did the True Lord give his strength to help?"

"This is originally a secret, and I dare not speak outside. However, now the Tang Dynasty communicates with the upper realm is not at this time," Zhenjun Xuanhe stared at Longtai and preached slowly. "The great immortal also knows that my true teaching lineage has been opened up since the Emperor's reign of Emperor Xuandu, and the master preached. He has achieved success in his practice during the Emperor's reign. During the Emperor's reign, he created the true teaching. Although he claimed to be a branch of the Human Resources, he was not recognized by the Human Resources. Not long ago, the Emperor's reign brought the token of the Human Resources. As long as he helped him unify the world, he could recognize the ancestors and return to his ancestors."

"The True Lord is a good opportunity,"

"This Tang Dynasty can actually influence the People's Education and is very powerful in the vast world. It seems that the remnants of Li Chao will never succeed if they want to overthrow the Tang Dynasty."

"Here you come," he solemnly said as he looked ahead.

The two looked at the top of the Dragon Platform. As the words of Emperor Taizu of the Tang Dynasty sacrificed the heavens fell, the dragon platform shook, the clouds in the sky dissipated, revealing the blue sky. At this moment, not only here, but also many small worlds and other mid-thousand worlds, countless emperors stood high above the Dragon Platform to start offering sacrifices to the sky.

In the world of the vast world, Li Longji stood quietly on the dragon platform. Suddenly he pulled out the Chixiao Sword hanging from his waist, and a sword was in the air.

A sword came out, the space was broken,

Countless scenes appeared before us, and the appearances of emperors passed by him, and finally frozen on Qian Yu, the world of Tang Dynasty.
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