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As the red-haired middle-aged man left, the huge square suddenly became darker and darker, and finally became so dark that it could not be seen. Only the palace gate with the four words "Xiaoyao Treasure House" engraved in the distance burst out with dazzling golden light.

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He stepped into the hall gate that seemed illusory and unobstructed. Everyone saw that looking at the small palace, there was actually a wide space, made of white jade, with a warm luster. There were countless lines engraved on the ground and around it. Overall, it looked like a giant dragon. The dragon's tail was on the ground. The dragon's body winded around the corridor column, connecting the dragon's head on the jade wall on the front. Unlike the dragon's tail, the dragon's body was full of planar line carvings. The dragon's head was a three-dimensional relief, with a ridge of heads, a cold and arrogant dragon's eyes, and lifelike. There were a few lines on the dragon's head vividly outline the shape of a young man, with an imperial crown on his head, and a proud look on the sky, with an imperial spirit that looked down on the world.

This man must be the Emperor Xiaoyao. Xiao Yan stared at the young man engraved on the dragon's head and exclaimed: "After that he is an emperor of the generation, he is really a unique style!"

"Something is obvious!"

A clear and clear voice suddenly sounded. Everyone looked around nervously, but couldn't find the source of the sound. After waiting for a while, there was no movement again. Everyone's hearts couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

"What should come will always come. Since you come, you can rest assured." Xiao Yan comforted everyone.

As soon as Xiao Yan finished speaking, the clear voice suddenly rang out: "Well said!"

With this "well said", the lines on the jade bi that outlined Emperor Xiaoyao actually jumped down from the jade bi and fell in front of everyone. The blue mist suddenly rose between the lines and condensed into a blue shirt. Although it felt illusory, it exuded a terrifying body.

Everyone was stunned and shocked by such methods, and it took a long time to come back to their senses and hurriedly bowed to the proud and cheerful man: "Greetings to the Emperor!"

"No rituals are not free." Emperor Xiaoyao waved his hand, as if he didn't care about these common etiquettes at all. Ignoring the excitement or uneasiness of the crowd, Emperor Xiaoyao looked around and looked slowly, pausing his eyes from time to time, as if he was trapped in the memory of the past. After a long time, Emperor Xiaoyao sighed quietly: "Time flies! Does anyone know how you were so great back then and remember your unparalleled figure in the past?"

A sigh of loss.

After calming down, Emperor Xiaoyao looked at everyone. It seemed that he had known everyone's performance against the red-haired middle-aged man in the square, and his eyes were satisfied.

Emperor Xiaoyao stopped his eyes on Ziying and praised: "It is actually an extremely rare extreme Yin constitution, and the speed is fast enough. It's not bad. As long as you don't die, you will be able to achieve something in the future."

Then Emperor Xiaoyao looked at Long Yi again and said, "This is the first time I have seen the spiritual creatures of heaven and earth. I didn't expect that I would have such a blessing after my death. I have to thank you."

Long Yi, who was embarrassed to scratch his head, smiled in praise. He looked at Fengshang and said, "Show me your sword."

Storm hurriedly took out the broken sword and presented it with both hands.

He took the sword over and stroked it in his hand. Emperor Xiaoyao praised: "I think this is the best sword he has forged. Although it is broken, it is still the best." Then he returned the broken sword to Fengshang and said, "Boy has a good fortune. With this sword, I am very optimistic about your future."
Chapter completed!