Chapter 4492
He nodded to Lin Hao with certainty, and then said, "it's really a young cicada, but its wings haven't grown yet."
"Then why do they want to --" as soon as the words came out, Lin Hao immediately closed his voice, his fingers suddenly clenched, and his eyes suddenly looked at the emperor.
Why did those young cicadas break through the ground before they arrived? They would not hesitate to take their lives and go down to the wild mountain?
Lin Hao's heart was clear - they were driven by instinct and wanted to run for their lives, just like the previous animal tide.
This mountain and River Festival is bound to be a big event.
"Emperor." Lin Hao turned around and grasped the reins of Fengying horse. His eyes were fixed on the snow mountain in front of him. "Please be careful. This mountain and river festival must be a big event."
If the clan leader of Sicheng was on his side, he would yell that Lin Hao had bad intentions and cursed canglan Dynasty.
Looking forward to the mud ball all over the ground, the young cicada wriggling forward desperately, even in the emperor's heart, it is hard to avoid getting nervous.
But it's impossible to retreat now. We can only advance again until the enemy hiding in the dark starts to attack, and then we can lead the army to attack openly and justly.
"No harm, I canglan Dynasty thousand years of history, if the times are afraid of such a vision, long ago no longer exists." The emperor threw the whip in his hand and drank to the people behind him, "forward!"
This time, the road is very peaceful, there is no strange natural disasters and animal vision, the party smoothly arrived at the top of Dahuangshan.
Due to the great elevation difference between the foot of the mountain and the top of the mountain, there is no green grassland at the top of Dahuang mountain.
Everyone's eyes are full of white snow, even the blue sky seems so close, as if a hand can touch the suspended clouds.
The air here is very thin. Fortunately, everyone's cultivation is not low, and it has no effect on the body.
But the barren mountain altar, Lin Hao thought it should be magnificent, at least it should be full of gold, platinum patterns, countless treasures are piled on it, dazzling.
But in fact, there are only two giant trees that seem to grow to the sky in the snow. I'm afraid ten people can't hold the thick trunk hand in hand.
When Lin Hao first looked at the two trees in the snow, he even thought they were two strong pillars. But when they were a little closer, he found that they were brown trunks, and the so-called green lintels were just the leaves and branches of the two trees intertwined.
"Those two are the trees of the sky." The emperor also turned over and got off the horse, took the reins in Lin Hao's hand, and led him forward step by step.
A little closer, Lin Hao suddenly realized that there was a wooden platform under the two trees, on which there was a large censer, full of burnt ash.
And there are three thick candles on the ash. Although they are about to see the bottom, they are still filled with gray smoke. They are not affected by the ice and snow. There are orange sparks on the top, and they are still burning.
What kind of candle can burn on the top of the snow mountain for thousands of years?
Seeing Lin Hao's shocked appearance, the emperor could not help but smile and explained in a low voice: "there is such a section in the history of canglan Dynasty."
"The first two people who founded the canglan Dynasty were a couple in ancient times. They practice day and night, searching everywhere, just to find the way of heaven in their hearts. "
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"Then why do they want to --" as soon as the words came out, Lin Hao immediately closed his voice, his fingers suddenly clenched, and his eyes suddenly looked at the emperor.
Why did those young cicadas break through the ground before they arrived? They would not hesitate to take their lives and go down to the wild mountain?
Lin Hao's heart was clear - they were driven by instinct and wanted to run for their lives, just like the previous animal tide.
This mountain and River Festival is bound to be a big event.
"Emperor." Lin Hao turned around and grasped the reins of Fengying horse. His eyes were fixed on the snow mountain in front of him. "Please be careful. This mountain and river festival must be a big event."
If the clan leader of Sicheng was on his side, he would yell that Lin Hao had bad intentions and cursed canglan Dynasty.
Looking forward to the mud ball all over the ground, the young cicada wriggling forward desperately, even in the emperor's heart, it is hard to avoid getting nervous.
But it's impossible to retreat now. We can only advance again until the enemy hiding in the dark starts to attack, and then we can lead the army to attack openly and justly.
"No harm, I canglan Dynasty thousand years of history, if the times are afraid of such a vision, long ago no longer exists." The emperor threw the whip in his hand and drank to the people behind him, "forward!"
This time, the road is very peaceful, there is no strange natural disasters and animal vision, the party smoothly arrived at the top of Dahuangshan.
Due to the great elevation difference between the foot of the mountain and the top of the mountain, there is no green grassland at the top of Dahuang mountain.
Everyone's eyes are full of white snow, even the blue sky seems so close, as if a hand can touch the suspended clouds.
The air here is very thin. Fortunately, everyone's cultivation is not low, and it has no effect on the body.
But the barren mountain altar, Lin Hao thought it should be magnificent, at least it should be full of gold, platinum patterns, countless treasures are piled on it, dazzling.
But in fact, there are only two giant trees that seem to grow to the sky in the snow. I'm afraid ten people can't hold the thick trunk hand in hand.
When Lin Hao first looked at the two trees in the snow, he even thought they were two strong pillars. But when they were a little closer, he found that they were brown trunks, and the so-called green lintels were just the leaves and branches of the two trees intertwined.
"Those two are the trees of the sky." The emperor also turned over and got off the horse, took the reins in Lin Hao's hand, and led him forward step by step.
A little closer, Lin Hao suddenly realized that there was a wooden platform under the two trees, on which there was a large censer, full of burnt ash.
And there are three thick candles on the ash. Although they are about to see the bottom, they are still filled with gray smoke. They are not affected by the ice and snow. There are orange sparks on the top, and they are still burning.
What kind of candle can burn on the top of the snow mountain for thousands of years?
Seeing Lin Hao's shocked appearance, the emperor could not help but smile and explained in a low voice: "there is such a section in the history of canglan Dynasty."
"The first two people who founded the canglan Dynasty were a couple in ancient times. They practice day and night, searching everywhere, just to find the way of heaven in their hearts. "
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