Yuan Zhao was not a person who liked to show off. He rode the black dragon and circled the palace twice. He didn't see anything unsatisfactory, and then he returned to the main entrance of the palace and jumped down.

The black dragon did not descend, so it rarely came out. It roared and circled around everyone's heads, jumped into the clouds, and went to play. When it left a certain distance, it would return to the back of the Hunyuan Mirror and use it as a wall painting.

Recuperate and recuperate.

Under the attention of the whole audience, the child's spiritual energy suddenly surged on the way down. As the fairy spirit overflowed and lingered, the little figure slowly grew taller.

In an instant, a woman in a floor-length silver-white robe landed majestically, and walked up the steps slowly. She had a silver crown on her head, her hair was half tied, her facial features were as beautiful as sculptures, and her eyes were like bright stars.

Her eyebrows are like distant mountains.

It turns out that this is what she really looks like.

Not only Master Bo Shao was distracted for a moment, but even the soldiers of Shenwu Dao also looked straight at her. Seeing her climbing up the stairs, the guards on both sides of the steps knelt down on one knee as if they were relatives.

Then he shouted and knelt down to welcome him.

Seeing this scene, Zhe Baili felt extremely uncomfortable.

But it is undeniable that this woman who is known as the White Emperor does have a bit of the aura of Emperor Yue Tian who swallows up the world and dominates the world. She also lives in the villa palace where the emperor liked to meditate most during his lifetime, not counting

Insult the late lord.

If he hadn't been strong enough and highly respected by the emperor, he would have bowed down like these subordinates.

Then again, he actually couldn't tell the depth of her cultivation. For this reason, he was willing to stay and find out.

Contrary to what others thought, seeing her restored to her original appearance, Qinghe and Hongyao were so excited that tears filled their eyes. I really wanted Luo Yan, Uncle Ji and Feng Changshi to see her! Your Highness, she became more majestic and powerful, as if

Like a god coming to earth.

It's a pity, just as His Highness said with emotion when he was in Wuchu, Tianjun: She was born at the wrong time. By the time she has the ability to protect herself and those around her, her relatives and followers may no longer be there.

This means that things in the world are impermanent and it is difficult to have both.

His Highness's words came true, I don't know how I feel in my heart...

What can it feel like? Qin Shihuang was struck by electricity, so he won. Yuan Zhao, who had returned to his adult appearance, had cold eyebrows and looked forward. She showed off the momentum she had in the military camp in her previous life to let the soldiers become familiar with her appearance and her behavior.

From now on, everyone will be their own people.

She can stay and go as she pleases, and if there is betrayal, it is just a matter of a wave of her hand. However, she is used to looking down on all living beings. Lin Shu, who is following beside her with her head held high, does not know the people on both sides of the road.

Kneel down.

She was startled, and saw that the fellow was walking straight up, with no intention of letting the soldiers get up. She couldn't help but look timidly at both sides, and reminded this fellow who ruled the world with his thoughts:

"Dongdong, dongdong, don't you let them get up?"

Since the little fellow has regained his adult appearance, even she has to be careful when talking to him.

"When I go far away, they will get up." Yuan Zhao replied unmoved with his thoughts, "I am the king, and it is normal to kneel down to greet me. Don't make a fuss and get used to it as soon as possible."

In her previous life, she was the Taiwu Emperor who was recognized and posthumously named by future generations after her death.

Although it is more honorable than ordinary posthumous titles, after all, he did not formally accept the obeisance of his subjects during his lifetime, which is a bit unfair mentally. Now in another world, although he calls himself the White Emperor, he has not conquered the world and asked all nations to pay tribute and acknowledge him.

Therefore, she was quite satisfied with Qinghe's arrangement and called her Your Majesty instead of Your Majesty.

And in front of outsiders, she could only call herself the king, not me. This was the aggrievement of dying early, but there was no way, everything was a foregone conclusion and there was no way to change it.

Now, without an enemy that makes her hate her with itch, she naturally has no motivation to dominate the world.

Finally, out of boredom, she walked up a short set of stone steps and completed the ceremony of showing her face in front of the soldiers and showing off her power. When she stepped onto the platform in front of the main hall, she suddenly saw several unfamiliar faces and a familiar stranger.

"Excuse me, everyone." He asked Qinghe and others to stand up first, then looked at the man standing aside, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Why is Young Master Bo here too?"

"Boqin has met Yuanjun." Bai Di Dongshan is not only a female monarch, but also a veritable Yuanjun. This is acknowledged by the saint himself. Boqin smiled back, raised his hands and saluted in a neither humble nor overbearing manner, "I'm here to visit my brother.

A hundred miles of ocher.

I didn't expect to meet my benefactor, Beijing Zhenjun, here. I learned that Yuanjun had returned recently, so I stayed to watch the ceremony. I hope Yuanjun is not to blame for being so abrupt."

"Zhe Baili?" Yuan Zhao bowed to everyone.

A general with a strong military aura stepped forward from Bo Qin's side, raised his hands and bowed in salute:

"Zhe Baili has met Yuanjun!"

"No courtesy." Yuan Zhao took a look at him. The Mahayana Lord was about to enter the period of transcending tribulation. No wonder Qinghe took a fancy to him and recruited him as the guard of the palace. He said with satisfaction, "Then you should greet Young Master Bo properly.

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"yes!"

"I have returned home for the first time, but there are still many things that are disturbing me." Yuan Zhao looked at Master Bo Shao, "If you do whatever you want, I will not accompany you."

"I dare not trouble Yuan Jun." Bo Qin smiled and bowed.

Yuan Zhao politely twitched his lips and smiled back, leading Lin Shu directly into the main hall. Qinghe and Hongyao followed closely, followed by Yan Qingzhi and a group of maids. These maids were all monks of all ranks.

Above the golden elixir.

Not many, just eight.

Time was short, so it was not easy to gather these people. In addition to Qinghe, Hongyao and Beijing, Yuehua met people on the road of training, and there were also people from Zhe Baili.

There are many female cultivators in Zhebaili, but not many of them have Jindan cultivation. Qinghe and Hongyao look down on the low-level cultivators, and they are afraid that too many people will make His Highness unhappy, so they only chose eight to serve in front of the palace.

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Anyway, cleaning or something can be done with one talisman or one spell, and it doesn't require too many people.

The main hall of Shenji Palace is spacious and bright, and the high dome is engraved with exquisite patterns. There are immortals, spiritual plants, and some strange symbols engraved on it. If she guessed correctly, those were the incantations left by the previous owner of the palace.

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The previous master was Emperor Yue Tian. Although he died, the magic circle and incantations left behind still have spiritual power, which can be activated when encountering an opportunity. Tsk, he is indeed a powerful man. Although he is gone, his magic is still there.

Protect the former residence of the old owner.

Yuan Zhao stood in the palace, looked up for a moment, and suddenly asked:

"Zhe Baili, do you know the origin and allusion of these lines?"

She asked the question abruptly, causing Zhe Baili, who was leading a group of generals to file in, to be startled. He raised his head to look at the incantation left by the late master on the dome, then lowered his head, lowered his eyelids and said respectfully:

"I don't know how many miles there are."

"Is there anyone in this world who knows about it?" Yuan Zhao asked as he looked up at the lines and walked around casually.

"Hui Yuanjun, these patterns have existed since the palace was built. They are just decorative patterns, and they are not important. Besides, since the death of the emperor, all the craftsmen who participated in the construction of the palace have passed away, so it may be difficult to trace the origin."

"Oh?" After Yuan Zhao heard this, he looked away from the dome and fell on the respectful Zhe Baili. He chuckled, "Really?"

While chatting and laughing, Huo Ran raised a hand and poured mana into the dome to erase the traces of lines. This move was so sudden that Zhe Baili was caught off guard. When he saw her intention clearly, his expression changed drastically, and he slapped out without thinking:

"presumptuous!"
Chapter completed!