Self-discipline, I'm invincible

Chapter 1590 This woman is so familiar
The streets of Kyoto extend in all directions, and the area is unimaginably wide.

It is said that no less than 1 optical transmission arrays have been established.

Just to get from one end to the other.

In the past, there was even a strong ancestral realm who flew from the east to the west of Kyoto at the fastest speed in his life for ten years.

There are also passages extending in all directions underground, just to reduce the population flow on the ground.

There are also various official flying boats in the air.

In short, the hustle and bustle of voices and the densely packed heads all showed the prosperity of the entire Great Qin Center.

"The street we are walking now seems to be Qi Tu Street (qi tu), one of the main streets of the Great Qin Dynasty. I seem to have sneaked out for shopping before, but the various branch streets that extend from this street are intricate. , innumerable, comparable to a dozen small worlds."

After turning a few turns, the two stopped and looked up at the Amethyst stop sign in front of them, which recorded many routes and names to pass before them, Yin Ting said.

Ling Zhao scratched his face, accidentally picked out the fake yellow pustule, quickly looked around and pasted it on again.

"It's too big. When I came to Kyoto before, I used to ride all kinds of flying mounts and go straight to my destination. I've never gone this way before. Are we lost?" Elder Lingzhao said.

Yin Ting shook his head: "Probably not, you see we are here now, go straight along this route, and then turn [-] branches..."

hum-

At this moment, a huge bell rang suddenly in the sky.

Everyone looks up.

Only then did I realize that the various flying instruments that were originally flying in the sky all moved out of the way in an orderly manner.

A large blank was exposed.

Immediately afterwards, tens of thousands of golden soldiers of the Great Qin passed by carrying the dragon flag.

Seems to be clearing the way.

In the back, a more magnificent flying boat appeared.

The flag hung on the spaceship seems to be Dayu.

"It's not even the wedding day yet, Dayu's side is here."

"I heard that Dayu's prince is very active. If he succeeds in marrying Daqin, he may have a chance to take over Dayu's throne in the future."

"You're overthinking this. If you were the Immortal Lord Dayu, would you give the throne to a daughter-in-law who is the son of Daqin? Can you tell me exactly which family this Dayu belongs to in the future?"

"Hush, be careful."

"Do you see what is that on the flying boat, puppet? It looks so advanced."

"You're ignorant, if I'm guessing right, that is the only god-killing warrior in Dayu today, look at the seamless structure under the robe, the muscular beauty presented by the metallic luster, and the deep bee Eyes, I'm just envious."

"That's the God Slayer. I seem to know that the one above the head seems to be Dayu's only three-generation God Slayer. It consumes 900 billion god stones at a time."

"That's right, according to the ancient records, this one in front of you appeared during the third war between humans and insects. Because of his sufficient energy, he killed three ancestral zergs one-on-one, and the three ancestral zergs had their own contracts. Spiritual combat, that is to say, one against six, complete victory!"

"It's terrible. I heard that the second-generation fighters are stronger, but they were destroyed by the Zerg. But the first-generation god-killing fighters are even more powerful. They consume less, are more flexible, and can continue to evolve. They were created earlier by the Dayu Immortal Dynasty. It was jointly researched by Young Master Shang and the little-known Xianyi Clan.

It's a pity that he was ambushed later, Young Master Shang died, and the first generation of god-killing warriors were also lost. I heard that the Dayu Immortal Dynasty has never given up on searching for the first generation. "

"I know this, and it's also because of Young Master Shang, the immortal clan from the lower realm, that they slowly entered the eyes of the four great immortal dynasties, and finally got reused. It's a pity that the descendants of this group of people don't know the heights of the sky and the earth, and challenge them again and again. Xianchao's bottom line of tolerance."

"Let's not talk about it, their group is taboo now, and there are not many people left. The only thing left is to help the evildoers, and they will be wiped out sooner or later."

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There were whispered discussions around, Yin Ting and Ling Zhao looked at each other.

Especially Elder Lingzhao, his face was very ugly.

He didn't even know what happened back then. He was researching and resurrecting the young marshal in the underground palace.

When I came out, I met Yin Ting, who was a member of the Xianyi ethnic group, and only after seeing the panicked faces did I know it was true.

As one of the elders of the Xianyi Clan, he couldn't figure out why.

The Xianyi Clan lived in one of the three thousand small worlds before, and the clan was not huge, but there were many. Later, they were indeed appreciated by the son Shang of the Dayu Immortal Dynasty, and joined forces with one of the young men to create the first generation of God Slayer Warriors.

Afterwards, the Immortal Relics were valued by the Four Great Immortal Dynasties, and they were given countless resources and platforms to breed hundreds of millions of people, just to produce more geniuses to help the Immortal Dynasty progress and fight against the Zerg.

It's a pity that there was an ancestor in the ancestors who tentatively deduced the mysterious and unpredictable Fengdu in the main world.

I heard that if you go in there, as long as the tribute has enough blood, you can get any news.

But he didn't expect to be cursed, causing countless deaths. Even if he tried his best to cut it off, the entire ethnic group would drop to a million.

After that, it will be impossible to break through the million mark. Even if there are countless descendants, it is just a radish and a hole. Only after the death of a pure immortal clan will a new immortal clan be born and awaken talent.

To be honest, the population of a city on the Human Race side is at least one million, and they are still scattered in various places of the Four Great Immortal Dynasties.

What can threaten Xianchao?
What does it matter if there are clan members who disobey discipline?

Among the princes, generals and juniors of the Xian Dynasty, which one is not extremely dandy?
When I came here just now, I heard that the heir of Xiaoyaohou had taken Liu Muxin from Liu Chan of the former 23rd Legion of Daqin, but now that he came back, he was only locked up and paid a fine.

But their ethnic group was exterminated by the four great immortal dynasties.

Why?
"Don't think about it too much, we will find out what the truth is!" Yin Ting comforted when he saw Elder Lingzhao's expression was very ugly.

Ling Zhao let out a long sigh.

"What can I do if I find out, can everyone be resurrected or are those people who have taken refuge in the Zerg willing to come back? They are no longer the same group as before, they are the next generation who loyally served the Zerg. Keep a grudge, after all, people's words are scary.

I once told you that when a mouse steals rice from humans, people say it is cunning; when humans steal honey from bees, they say it is hardworking.

Right and wrong are both false propositions, only the ruler can modify them, even if it is wrong, no one will come out to apologize, I have already seen it.

Now alive, and come back here, the rest of my life is just for the young commander, do you understand? "

After Ling Zhao finished speaking, he walked forward in despair.

Yin Ting opened his mouth, not knowing how to comfort him.

Because what he said is the truth, human beings will always find reasons for their own desires and mistakes, and after modification, it will be taken for granted.

But as long as there is a chance, he will definitely help Elder Lingzhao.

Hurry up now.

As the huge flying boat passed by in the air, the two had just turned a corner when they collided with a hurried woman wearing a bamboo hat and white gauze on her head.

"Yes, I'm sorry—" The woman apologized in panic in her voice.

Without even looking up at the two people in front of him, he ran away quickly.

Yin Ting touched the chest that was hit, and turned to look at the panicked woman who got into the crowd, her face full of doubts.

"What's the matter?" Ling Zhao asked.

Yin Ting shook his head: "It's very strange. Although I haven't met her or even seen her clearly, I feel familiar and kind from the bottom of my heart."

"Maybe it's your younger sister," Ling Zhao joked.

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