The Lord of Lingyao Palace stood in front of the ground-to-ground mirror, looking at the light armor he had just changed into. After scrutinizing for a long time, he turned around and looked at Grandma Yue.

"Yue'er, I'm wearing this, does it look good?"

The Lord of Lingyao Palace, standing in front of Grandma Yue and the woman, had already taken off his light clothes and put on a fiery red light armor. He was tall and always lazy and casual. His figure was wrapped in a wide robe, but he didn't show his appearance. Now he changed into a light armor, but he looked extremely tall and mighty. His strange face was less frivolous and charming as before, and more heroic and fierce murderous aura.

Grandma Yue smiled in her eyes and nodded, "It looks good, Your Highness is so beautiful."

The woman next to her was stunned. She had been in Lingyao Palace for so many years, but she had never seen the palace master dress so seriously. She changed into the palace master in Lingyao Palace, as if she had changed into someone else. She was handsome and masculine domineering, which was completely different from her usual temperament.

Is this their highness?

"I also think it looks good. I haven't worn this light armor for more than a thousand years. I thought I would never have the chance to wear it in this life. When you risked your life to bring it out of the original hall, I still blamed you. Now that I think about it, I am short-sighted." The Lord of Lingyao Palace smiled freely and turned around and sat on the soft couch with a big golden sword, showing the domineering and sharpness that had never been seen.

"Go and call all the disciples in the hall outside the hall, and I have something to announce."

"Yes." Grandma Yue nodded and quietly retreated.

The woman looked at the Lord of Lingyao Palace with a completely different temperament, and a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes.

The Lord of Lingyao Palace looked at the woman with a surprised look and chuckled, "Why? Haven't you seen your highness look like this?"

The woman nodded.

The Lord of Lingyao Palace raised his eyes slightly and looked out the door.

"I may not have seen myself like this for a long time..."

From the day when Lingyao Palace was destroyed, he was already dead.

For some reason, the woman could hear a hint of sadness from the mouth of the Lord of Lingyao Palace and silently lowered her eyes.

"You have been in Lingyao Palace for a long time, but not long enough. Do you know why the Twelve Palaces destroyed our Lingyao Palace back then?" The owner of Lingyao Palace asked suddenly.

"Disciple doesn't know."

"Because, I am the only one among the thirteen halls who have always occupied the position of the Lord of the Hall since the construction of the hall." The Lord of the Lingyao Hall smiled.

The woman suddenly raised her head.

The Lingyao Palace has been built for thousands of years. Could it be that...their highness has lived for thousands of years?

"What they are afraid of is just the only golden spirit among my thirteen halls." The Lord of Lingyao Palace suddenly narrowed his eyes, and the silver spiritual light that had originally lingered around him turned into gold in an instant!

Golden Spirit!

The Lord of Lingyao Palace turned out to be Jin Ling!

The woman never dreamed that over the years, the Lord of Lingyao Palace had always hidden his true strength. He was actually the only Golden Spirit besides the Lord of the Nine Palaces!

The Lord of Lingyao Palace looked at the golden spirit on his body, but he was not proud at all, but only a trace of loneliness that had never been noticed by anyone.

Jin Ling was so out of reach in the eyes of the middle-aged man, but he didn't know that it was the ultimate power that pushed Lingyao Palace into the sea of ​​fire. What was the fault of the disciples of Lingyao Palace?

How many disciples from Lingyao Palace have been killed just because of this body of golden spirit?

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