Chapter 673 Obsession

Don't even mention the palace.

Even the sky above the city is forbidden.

After the threat of the white fog world disappeared, the Blood Sea True Sect of Xihua Kingdom regained control of the space, so the magic array of the city began to operate normally, especially the magic array in the palace, which was more powerful than the magic array of the city.

Even a powerful priest like the Venerable, who came from the sky and came to the front of the city, had to land and could only walk on the ground like ordinary people, but his speed was much faster than that of ordinary people.

Even Su Wanjun, unless she let the Blood Sea Guanyin Dharma Body descend and the divine aura spread out to the extent that it could be seen for thousands of miles, otherwise, she would have to land on the ground obediently and enter and exit the capital through the city gate.

She thought that following Su Ning would be the same.

If Su Ning did not want to walk on the ground, he must summon the Corpse Mountain Blood Sea Guanyin Bodhisattva Dharma Body and appear in the sky above the capital with great fanfare.

However, Su Wanjun thought wrong.

Su Ning, who was inhabited by Nie Wushuang, did not summon the body of Guanyin Bodhisattva in the sea of ​​blood and corpses, nor did he let the divine aura overflow. The so-called divine permeation was always in the air, and only Su Wanjun, who was with him, could sense it.

Otherwise, even if others were close at hand, they would still not be able to sense the divine aura, and would turn a blind eye to the life-size body of Guanyin Bodhisattva in the sea of ​​blood and corpses floating behind him, unless Nie Wushuang wanted them to sense it like Su Wanjun.

Under such circumstances, the so-called forbidden air formation was still useless to them. They took a step and arrived above the capital, almost to the edge of the palace formation. The majestic palace stood silently at their feet.

Su Wanjun was horrified!

It was obvious that she and Su Ning were two living people floating in the void, at the edge of the palace formation, and even one foot had stepped into the formation, but the people below were unaware of it. She even saw a priest wearing a venerable robe raising his head.

Obviously, the other party's eyes fell on him, and her eyes should have intersected with that person.

However, the other party's eyes were empty, as if she didn't see him, and penetrated his body and cast into the sky behind him.

He didn't find himself.

The magic circle was the same.

"Go down."

Nie Wushuang said softly.

The next moment, he and Su Wanjun appeared in the Huangji Palace. Looking at the four words above the palace door, Nie Wushuang smiled.

Experience three lives.

He really didn't like the so-called slogans at all. Those slogans that deceive people always require ordinary people and have no constraints on the superiors. In the first life, because there was no extraordinary, the power of the group would sometimes be very strong. Under the circumstances of the wind and cloud, it is not impossible for the strong to fall.

For example, a certain Fei and a certain Mu were either sprayed on the head or sent to the gallows. Even the arrogant president of the Lighthouse Country would have his head opened by someone in a convertible...

However, it is not the case in the extraordinary world.

The world where great power is concentrated in individuals, although there are similar slogans, is not a lie, but the people under their rule must do so, otherwise they will be punished. As for the great powers in the upper level, the slogans are made by them, and naturally they cannot be restricted by what they say.

As long as the strength is strong enough, you can do whatever you want.

The reason why the gods regard the Tianjian Sect and other immortal sects as evil is very simple. The practitioners pay attention to self-transcendence and do things against the will of heaven. There are no rules for doing things, and it is normal to do whatever they want.

Sometimes, even the people under their rule will ignore them when they fight on a whim.

To them, ordinary people are just ants.

Useless existence, at least, useless for their practice. As for the ten thousand year plan of the practice world, as for themselves being ordinary people, all of these were thrown behind their heads. At that time, they were extremely selfish guys.

I can only ask for it from heaven and earth, but heaven and earth cannot pull a hair from me!

I can only let down the world, but the world cannot let down me!

In this case, they also regard ordinary people as ants, so the slogan of most cultivation sects is often this sentence.

Never forget the original intention!

As for the priests, their attitude towards ordinary people is much better, because the gods need the faith of ordinary people. The more believers there are, the stronger the gods are, and the more powerful the fighting power of these priests will naturally be.

They complement each other.

So the slogans, rules and precepts must be followed by ordinary people. On the surface, priests and nobles will also follow them.

Of course, how Nie Wushuang does it behind the scenes, although Su Ning, who is only thirteen years old, has seen a lot of filth.

For these four words on the hall, they can only sneer.

At this time, it is not the court meeting period, so the Huangji Hall is not used. Su Ning's old father, King Su Haitao, will not work in the Huangji Hall, but in the upper study opposite the Jinshui Bridge. Basically, about a dozen top figures of Xihua Country decide the fate and future of the country there.

Half of these top figures are priests from the Blood Sea True Sect. In such a country of belief in gods, without the assistance of the temple priests, the so-called court affairs can basically not be implemented.

In addition to these priests, there are also strong men from major families, and royal princes like Su Wanjun.

They decide everything in Xihua Country.

The place where all this is decided is the Shangshufang across the Jinshui Bridge from the Huangji Palace, not the Huangji Palace where the court is held at the beginning and middle of each month.

However, the Huangji Palace is indeed the symbol of power in Xihua.

The golden throne in the palace is comparable to the chair owned by the national teacher in the Xuehai Zhenzong Temple.

Whoever sits on it is the first person in name under the gods.

Even the national teacher has to bow a little, unless the national teacher invites the gods to descend, like the saint Su Wanjun before.

Except for the gods, no one can be above His Majesty the King.

Although there is no court meeting in the Huangji Palace, it is not without people. Even with the cleaning array, the whole palace is spotless, and there are still some reserve gods who check back and forth in the palace, seemingly cleaning.

Compared with the ancient times of Nie Wushuang's first life, the dynasty in this world is more humane, and there are no eunuchs or anything like that.

They were all young men recruited from the nobles, the reserve divine servants of the Blood Sea True Sect, and the future priests.

Nie Wushuang led Su Wanjun through those young men and walked straight to the golden throne at the top.

Then, he sat on it.

This was the host Su Ning's little ambition.

It can also be said to be his obsession.

Now, Nie Wushuang helped him fulfill this obsession.

Then, he released the shielding and restrictions, and behind him, the Dharmakaya of Guanyin Bodhisattva in the Sea of ​​Corpses and Blood appeared.

In an instant, the divine light spread throughout the capital.