Chapter 1606: Imperial House

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Chapter 1606 Imperial Court
After about an hour, Tang Huan and Jiuling finally stopped.
At this time, what appeared to them was a vast Zhuang Yuan, which was called the "Dongming Imperial Court". This place is the residence of the princes and their attendants.
The next "Imperial Spirit Ceremony" was also held here.
At the gate of the imperial court, there were four guards, all of whom were sixteenth-tier necromancers. At the gate, there are people coming in and going out from time to time. All people who enter the Royal Court must obtain a token.
"call!"
Jiu Ling's thoughts moved slightly, and a small black jade card appeared in the palm. Above the jade card, blood red lines appeared looming.
Immediately, Jiuling threw the jade card at one of the Necromancers.
Immediately after the Necromancer took over, a ball of blood red rose to the surface, condensing into the three characters "ninety-six" at a height of ten meters.
"I've seen Prince Ninety-Six!"
Several guards immediately bowed and saluted, and the jade card was respectfully handed back to Jiuling, and the blood-colored character disappeared immediately.
Jiuling nodded slightly, and said crisply, "They are all my servants."
"Yes."
A Necromancer nodded, grabbing the probe, and ten more black jade cards were added to his hand, about one finger long and three fingers wide. Unlike the jade card of Jiuling, these jade cards were within , All contain a ring, "Take it, your Highness' servants can come and go freely."
Jiuling nodded slightly and took over ten jade cards.
"Keep it!"
Nine Spirits threw back behind her and continued to move forward. As soon as her voice fell, the jade cards appeared in front of Tang Huan and nine other fifteenth-level necromants.
Across the gate, a avenue hundreds of meters wide stretched straight forward.
On both sides of this avenue, temples of various shapes, but extremely huge, spread out. A number is carved on the side of the door at the entrance of each building.
The palaces corresponding to their respective rankings are where the princes live.
At this moment, many princes have already lived in the prince, and within the palace, the figure of the dead spirit is looming.
Tang Huan only made a slight induction, and he couldn't help but secretly startled. If his judgment was correct, the strength of a small number of dead souls in the surrounding temples was already extremely amazing. Some should have reached the 21st level, and may even have passed the 21st level.
The 21st-order necromancer, on the human monk's side, is equivalent to the tenth-order heavenly aspect like Du Yue.
The undead who transcended the twenty-first order are like the heavenly strong men above the heavens. Obviously, such a dead soul cannot be a servant, but only a prince.
By the time of the "Imperial Soul Ceremony", there will be as many as one hundred princes living in the "Dongming Imperial Court". Although Jiuling is also very good and has survived for many years, she has survived the assault In the end, it is not too long. Compared with these princes, there is still a big gap.
Tang Huan noticed the number of the temple where the masters of the dead were located, and it was really very forward.
The undead who may have surpassed the twenty-first level lived in Hall No. 5, which means that he ranked fifth among the hundred princes.
Fortunately, Jiu Ling did not need to set a high goal to participate in the "Imperial Spirit Ceremony" this time, as long as he entered the top 90 and guaranteed not to be eliminated.
With emotion, Tang Huan and Jiuling and his party have found the 96th palace.
"Well, isn't this His Highness Jiuling, did you come to Dongmingcheng so late? But I've been waiting for you here for a long time in Dongming Temple."
At this moment, a dark voice sounded, and a figure suddenly flashed in front of the temple next to it. It was a black candle that had been humiliated by Jiuling six months ago. He looked at Jiuling with a smile, and those narrow eyes twinkled with cold light.
"Oh? That's really hard for you!"
Jiu Ling heard the words, left his mouth small, and then patted his head. He was a little puzzled, "Yes, I remember what you call kinky? Kinky snake?"
"Under the black candle!"
The skin of the black candlestick twitched twice, and a black gas flashed between his eyebrows.
Of course, he could see that Jiuling had deliberately called him by the word "snake snake", but still couldn't help but correct it, but his tone was getting more gloomy.
"Yes, black candle!"
Jiuling nodded his face suddenly.
Immediately, she said in a serious way, "Last time, you ran to Lao Tzu's" Ling Xi Gong "without Lao Tzu's permission. This caused Lao Tzu to rebuild the" Ling Xi Gong "once. If you run into it, then talk about it, how do you plan to compensate? "
"Compensation?"
When the black candle was heard, he suddenly hesitated. Before that, he had expected many possibilities, but he did not expect that Jiuling would say something like this.
"Yeah, the reconstruction of Lao Tzu's" Spiritual Palace "was entirely caused by you. Shouldn't you pay compensation?"
Jiuling stared at the black candle with a righteous look, with a very bad look. "Why, are you going to rely on the account? The snake, the account of Lao Tzu is not so good!"
"you……"
The candlestick looked so blue, even if he was gritting his teeth, the two eyes staring at Jiuling like a viper, staring at Jiuling, the eyes were chilling. ... "
"What is it?"
However, before the voice of the black candlestick fell, an unusually bold voice sounded, "Nine spirits, am I right? Is this little snake wanting to sue?"
When the sound just sounded, it seemed to be thousands of kilometers away, but the last character, but thundered like a thunderbolt, rumbling back and forth in the ear, as if even the eardrum could penetrate. Immediately afterwards, a majestic figure appeared to the extreme.
It was a strong man nearly ten meters tall, naked and only a black animal skin around his waist.
The brawny eyes are like lanterns, with a faint glow of blood, and two horn-like things are on the smooth head, the skin is bronze-colored, and the muscles are bulging, which seems to contain explosive Power, that power can burst out like a volcano at any time.
On this strong man's shoulder, he carried a thick stick.
The long stick was forged from any material, but it was the thickness of a sea bowl, twenty to thirty meters long, and the stick was as dark as ink. The black silk lingering on the long stick ran away. Although he did not urge, However, there is a terrible breath flowing out of the stick, which is palpitating.
"Yak!"
At first sight of the strong man's face, the black candlestick couldn't help but a big change of expression, but Jiuling laughed with excitement, "You just came to the" East Underworld Imperial Court "? I thought you were going to the end. It will only take a day to come. If you don't see it for a while, your strength seems to be improving. "