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Chapter 605: Real Dreams

Late at night, the wind was cold. A stone gate that was enough to cover the sky and the sun floated quietly in the air, like a hideous giant beast staring at its prey, and invisible pressure filled everyone's hearts.

In the imperial capital, in the suburbs, countless people gathered together and stared blankly at the giant creature that suddenly appeared in the air. Many people were frozen in the cold wind, and some were even taken away, but none left, and none entered the city.

Everyone was confused. After they escaped from the imperial capital, they didn't know where they should go next. Most of the people gathered together, and the people and soldiers were mixed together. At this time, they all became the same. No matter the rich and poor, or the previous official positions, in the face of the disaster of collapse, everyone was the same.

At this moment, life is like grass, and the cold wind in the middle of the night can be easily taken away. Although the stone gate in the air stops moving and just floats there, what has happened has made everyone at a loss.

Ding Jiang led a team of soldiers to the suburbs in advance and ordered the soldiers to return to the imperial capital to maintain order, and order other people to go home and not go out. At the same time, he also explained that Huang Yuanwu was not missing. Ding Jiang's order was like a stone sinking into the sea and had no effect in the past. Some soldiers in the Eastern Prince's Mansion just glanced at Ding Jiang with no intention of following the order. Even if Ding Jiang was furious and even wanted to cut off the sword, it would have no effect.

In the suburbs of the imperial capital, only countless people were heard of dull breathing. No one spoke, men, women, young and old, all looked up at the stone gate in the sky, as if they were trapped in a unique meditation, turning a deaf ear to the stimulation of the outside world. Only Ding Jiang shouted loudly and pulled the soldiers one by one to execute the order, but it had little effect.

Until Huang Yuanwu stood at the gate of the imperial capital and saw the crowd outside, he was in this state. The imperial capital of Qitian seemed to have become a unique dead city. Many people and soldiers were alive, but they were on the verge of death. Their spirit seemed to be stimulated and in a state of stagnation.

Huang Yuanwu stood at the gate of the imperial capital with expressionless face, looking at the crowd standing in the cold wind in front of him. When escaping, some people didn't have time to put on the clothes to protect the cold. At this moment, many people had already fallen to the ground and their lives were taken away by the cold wind. An idea suddenly appeared in Huang Yuanwu's mind. He thought, if they don't care about them now, will these people die here? If they all die, what does it mean to those instant travelers who are fighting for the Emperor's Capital of Praying for Heaven?

Some deeply rooted ideas are being eliminated from Huang Yuanwu's mind. Now he is watching these people and soldiers no longer maintain an absolute normal mind like before, be able to think what others think and do what others do. After seeing the truth of this world, he has great doubts about everything he has been pursuing before.

What is the people?

In a sense, these people can only be regarded as tools for those with high positions.

What is that high-ranking person...

These thoughts quickly passed by Huang Yuanwu's mind. He looked up lightly at the sky. The huge and majestic stone door floated quietly in the air of the imperial capital, with no sign of leaving or landing.

A cold light flashed through Huang Yuanwu's eyes. He glanced coldly at the walking corpse-like beings in front of him, clenched his fists with both hands, and the blazing white light gathered from his hands, and soon formed two light balls. Huang Yuanwu waved his force, and the two light balls instantly left their hands and headed straight for the stone gate in the air.

Although he was reluctant in his heart, he still could not give up on the people of the imperial capital and the many soldiers of the Eastern Prince's Mansion. Even though he knew the truth of the world, even if he knew that some people were doing it on purpose, he still had to do some things.

For example, now, this boundary gate hanging in the air.

Two blazing light balls shot rapidly towards the stone gate in the air and arrived almost in the blink of an eye. The light ball bombarded the stone gate and splashed out a dazzling halo. The halo expanded rapidly and quickly wrapped the entire stone gate. At this moment, the huge realm gate floating in the air suddenly disappeared from everyone's eyes.

All this happened very quickly. From the appearance of Huang Yuanwu, to the appearance of him, to the disappearance of the light group, it took only a few breaths in total. Everyone could not react for a while when they saw the disappearance of the realm gate.

Ding Jiang, who was in the crowd, was exhausted and panting at this moment. Although he drew his sword and chopped off several soldiers, even so, no one recovered from his dull state. Even he did not notice that the boundary gate in the air disappeared.

"It's so cold... so cold!" Suddenly, a voice came from the side. Ding Jiang suddenly turned around and saw a man beside him holding his arms and rubbing up and down, looking like he was about to freeze.

"Where is this...how could I be here!"

"This is going to freeze to death. What are we doing here?"

"Hey? I remember running away from the imperial capital before, why did everyone get here? What's the situation?"

"Mom, it's so cold..."

The sound soon became noisy. Ding Jiang looked at the people around him in shock. At this moment, he became at a loss and became him.

"It's the little prince! The little prince is fine!" A soldier saw Huang Yuanwu standing in front of the gate of the imperial capital, looked surprised and immediately ran forward.

More soldiers saw Huang Yuanwu and gathered towards the gate of the imperial capital. I don’t know who knelt on the ground first. The soldiers knelt in front of the imperial capital, shouting loudly, as if celebrating victory.

The soldiers knelt down one after another, and even the many people beside them knelt on the ground without knowing what they were saying. They looked at Huang Yuanwu who appeared in front of the imperial capital, and suddenly the urge to worship him from the bottom of their hearts.

In front of the gate of the imperial capital, there was a huge kneeling. Everyone recovered from their current state, but they all seemed to have forgotten what had just happened, and only remembered that they ran out of the imperial capital and arrived in this suburb.

There was no expression on Huang Yuanwu's cold face. He glanced at the crowd present, and only the coldness and indifference were left in his eyes. This feeling came from nowhere. Perhaps, at this stage when he entered the secret realm, this kind of indifferent thought had already planted his thoughts.

"Everyone returns to the city, the soldiers return to the team, and maintain order. When the people go home, no one goes out, they will be killed without permission. The specific matters will be taken care of by Ding Jiang." Huang Yuanwu's voice was cold and he said lightly: "Tomorrow, I will be the Emperor of Praying Heaven. Tonight, the imperial capital will be completely renewed." After that, Huang Yuanwu turned around and entered the imperial capital without looking back.

Unexpectedly, no one refuted Huang Yuanwu's words. Everyone shouted Huang Yuanwu's title, like a tsunami. Huang Yuanwu entered the imperial capital under the gaze of everyone. Then, these soldiers and people began to enter the city in an orderly manner, and no accidents occurred again.

What happened in the imperial capital was like a collective dream of everyone. The sudden appearance of the Realm Gate disappeared from everyone's memory. All they remember was the majestic figure of Huang Yuanwu.

Among all, Ding Jiang was the only one who clearly remembered all this. Even the few guards who had been following Huang Yuanwu suddenly lost their memory of the Jiemen when the Jiemen disappeared. They only remembered Huang Yuanwu's orders to purge the imperial capital and to rectify all those who commit crimes on the spot.

All of this seemed like a deformed farce, which suddenly took place and ended suddenly. Everyone was the actors of this farce, but suddenly they forgot everything they had experienced.

Ding Jiang was very surprised that Huang Yuanwu suddenly appeared and calmed down all this. At that moment, he felt that he was in another world, and everyone could not see him or ignore him. However, Huang Yuanwu suddenly appeared and solved all the problems, which made him feel extremely unreal. Especially in the current state of Huang Yuanwu, Ding Jiang asked himself that he had never seen Huang Yuanwu before. After Huang Yuanwu came out of the secret realm of the imperial capital, it seemed that there was something completely different from before.

There was not much time for Ding Jiang to think about what happened today, and the work of cleaning up the imperial capital fell on his shoulders. As the only remaining confidant around Huang Yuanwu, the responsibility was unavoidable.

Suddenly it turned into a deadly imperial capital, and suddenly it regained its vitality. The messy streets were quickly cleaned up, and the bodies that had been trampled to death were quickly transferred. Everything seemed to have never happened before. The stone gate in the sky disappeared, and the stone gate disappeared at the same time as the stone gate, and the heavy snow that lasted for a long time.

Everything seemed to be over. Huang Yuanwu sat on the dragon throne in the main hall of the palace. Looking at the brightly lit hall, he sat here without a trace of incongruity. It seemed that from the bottom of his heart, he felt that he should sit here, and the dragon throne belonged to him. When he sat on the dragon throne, this feeling became deeply rooted, as if it had existed from the beginning.

Only Huang Yuanwu himself knew the whole story about the realm that suddenly disappeared in the air. After he came out of the secret realm, the old man who talked to him had told him about the realm. The two light groups he created did not actually make the realm disappear, but used a unique trick to hide the realm. The sudden appearance of the realm will create a unique illusion for ordinary people. They will not remember the realm. This is also one of the secrets of the realm.

Sitting in the empty hall, Huang Yuanwu's face was covered in frost, and many thoughts quickly passed through his mind, his eyes were deep and dark.

What will happen tomorrow...
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