Chapter 60: Heroes of the world gather in Chang'an

　　 The night faded away, and Xichen slowly opened the curtain.
　　 It is another gorgeous and colorful morning. Everything is revived, and the wet wind blows across the north, bringing freshness to the world.
　　 Looking forward to Chang'an in the sun, my eyes will be in the clouds.
　　 March 24th.
this day.
　　 The entire ancient capital of Chang'an is no longer a modern, boring, boring atmosphere. There are red lanterns hung everywhere, filled with a festive scene of the coming of the Spring Festival. The sound of firecrackers can be heard everywhere, shaking many high-rise buildings.
　　 from five in the morning.
　　 The four ancient gates, the luxury cars that came in, one after another, like a giant dragon spanning the entire Changan realm, never stopped.
　　Countless merchants, shopkeepers, fruit vendors, stop what they are doing from time to time and look out.
　　The white-collar workers, elites, and business owners who stayed in a comfortable and comfortable office tens of meters high, stood by the window and looked at the road not far below.
Too much.
　　 There are almost too many to count.
　　 As long as the famous world luxury cars can be called, there is no shortage of them.
　　 In the city of Chang'an, countless citizens rushed to take pictures, post a circle of friends, Weibo, and show off what they saw today.
　　 Hot search index, instantly reached the number one.
　　 But.
　　 Someone found out soon.
　　 The messages they sent, no matter which channel they sent, were inexplicably deleted, and the hot search quickly plummeted and disappeared.
　　Chang'an City.
　　 A top-level executive quickly realized the incident, and it seemed that the road was almost blocked up like a twist.
　　 "Who allowed you to put all these luxury cars into the city without authorization?"
　　 The senior executive frowned, his face was full of dissatisfaction, and he walked back and forth with a stomach of fire, picked up the internal landline on the desk and dialed, after being connected, he directly scolded:
　　 "Do you want to do it anymore!"
　　 "I don't know if this will cause a large area of ​​road congestion!"
　　 is just the next moment,
　　 On the other side of the phone, a weak sentence came.
　　 suddenly.
　　 The scared senior man with sweat on his face, hung up the phone on the spot and stayed there for a long time before calling back, bit the bullet and said, clear the road as soon as possible, and then hang up.
　　 He never thought about it.
　　 appeared in Chang'an City, on various main roads.
　　 Those luxury car identities that followed one after another, the lowest and lowest among them, actually reached the level of a wealthy family!
my God!
　　 Changan today, is this going to happen?
　　 When he stood there, he swallowed hard, then took out his personal mobile phone and dialed another number.
　　 immediately.
　　 After he finished talking, there was an old voice over there, sighed, and slowly said:
　　 "You don't need to worry about this, just let them keep the road unobstructed as normal, restore order as soon as possible, and don't disturb these people."
　　 "Because nowadays, not only the wealthy, but all the imperial capitals and royal families in the north are all gathered in your Chang'an City."
　　 Boom!
　　All the imperial capitals in the north!
　　'S words, the senior executive was shocked and almost couldn't hold the phone securely.
　　 Then he realized.
　　 This is far beyond the scope of his, Changan City's top high-level, who can control.
　　 The wind and rain are coming, there is no tranquility.
　　The world's heroes gathered in Chang'an.
　　Chang'an City, what happened?
　　 He didn't dare to think about it, and he quickly asked the grassroots and the organizers to go and maintain the road until normal driving.
　　 Ye family mansion at this time.
　　 A sea of ​​people, a thousand tables for birthday banquets, full of wealthy children from cities in the north.
　　 There are tens of thousands of people, all of them have extraordinary temperament and decent appearance. There are senior figures who are in charge of the power of the family. They are calm and steady, sitting in each seat alone, and there are also domineering and energetic young descendants who sit alongside.
　　Inner courtyard of the mansion.
　　 A banquet surrounded by red cloth on a hundred tables was also full of the seven-star royal families who were in charge of the ancient capital of a city from all over the place.
　　 in front of it, in the lobby.
　　 It is a large round banquet that can hold hundreds of people. Only the nine-star royal family is eligible to sit.
　　 In that position, the person sitting is not the owner of today's birthday banquet, Ye Hetu, the old patriarch of the Ye family.
　　 But he remained calm and sat in a side position.
　　With today’s pattern.
　　 In the northern land, the nine-star royal clans are all there, and the five most senior monsters of the weather are here.
　　 It is an infinite glory that he can sit at this table. No matter where he goes in the future, this will be a conversational resource for him to show his honorable status.
　　 Because of this time.
　　 sits upright next to him, ignoring the many imperial royal families, surpassing all the nine-star royal families.
　　 Exactly.
　　 Now today, the newly promoted list is supreme.
　　 will also be Ke Zhenlie, the ancestor of the Ke tribe who will be in charge of the northern land, overlooking the entire world from now on!
　　Jin to the supreme state.
　　 After rejuvenating, Ke Zhenlie suddenly showed the domineering and arrogant look of his youth.
　　 The perfect facial features are like carefully carved ones. They look extremely cold and handsome, but they have a sense of domineering all over the body, as if they can hold everything in the world at will.
　　 Even now.
　　 The five ancestors of the nine-star royal family sitting at this table, the five old monsters of the same era as Ke Zhenlie in the weather.
　　 still has a straight face, and there is no sign of disrespect.
　　 Only because the gods are supreme, these four words are too terrifying, there is really no enemy in the world.
　　 But this time.
　　 Even though there are ten thousand people.
　　 Even though the northern part is expensive to be there, there is no one to speak, and there is silence.
There was only one middle-aged beautiful woman wearing Tai Chi Taoist clothes. Her hair was messy and her face was painful. She fell weakly in the lobby as if she had suffered a serious internal injury, but she was still angry and called someone by name. .
　　 "Ke Zhenlie, take... your life!"
　　 This middle-aged beautiful woman in Taoist clothes ~EbookFREE.me~ Although she is very worried, she is holding her chest, her face is pale, and her mouth is vomiting blood.
　　 But the color of anger and hatred in her eyes and the heart of revenge have never diminished, and she shouted angrily:
　　 "Ke Zhenlie, you pay back my Tai Chi Sect, and you have more than five hundred lives here!!!"
　　Middle-aged beautiful woman, originally one of the oldest ancestors of the Tai Chi Sect since the death of the supreme of the gods, has cultivated directly to the weather realm, and has been traveling outside, hoping to find opportunities for breakthroughs.
　　 Where did you think.
　　 When she returned to the northern land, she heard that everyone in the Tai Chi Sect was killed by Ke Zhenlie!
　　The ancient sect has been passed down for more than 300 years.
　　 Now she is the only one left, and her grief is more than heartbreaking. Even if she knows she is dead, she will seek revenge from the other party!
　　 Ran, in response to her, it was an understatement:
　　 "The blame is on your Taiji Sect, who dared to have a relationship with Chu Lingxiao, and Chen Daoji dared to kneel to that kid. This is a death crime!"
　　 is just the next moment.
　　 Hearing Ke Zhenlie's words, the middle-aged beautiful woman seemed to be struck by a shocking lightning.
　　 Boom!
　　 suddenly my mind went blank.
　　 Even if I heard that Ke Zhenlie was promoted to the top of the gods, this event that shocked the entire north did not show much panic on her face.
　　 But when I heard Chu Lingxiao, these three words, I think of Chen Daoji, his disciple, and even kneel to him.
　　 momentarily.
　　 In her mind, she thought of the horrible scene on the top of the Mount Taishan eighty years ago, and suddenly a pair of eyeballs appeared, and her face showed unprecedented horror.
　　 Ke Zhenlie, Chu Lingxiao...
　　No!
　　 will not be that person!