Chapter 1161 Happy Emperor (7)
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Chapter 1161 Xiaoyao Emperor ([-])
(This chapter is sponsored by Da Meng and Er Meng again, the fourth update!)
With the departure of the red-haired middle-aged man, the huge square suddenly became darker and darker, and finally it was so dark that you couldn't see your fingers.Only the gate of the palace in the distance engraved with the words "Xiaoyao Treasure House" burst out with dazzling golden light.
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Excited and excited, they stepped into the hall door that seemed unreal and unobstructed. Everyone saw, looked at the small palace, that there was actually a wide space inside, made of white jade, with a warm luster.There are countless lines engraved on the ground and its surroundings. Looking at it as a whole, it is in the shape of a giant dragon. On the ground is the dragon's tail. The dragon's body winds around the pillars on the wall and connects to the dragon's head on the jade wall in the front.Unlike the dragon tail and dragon body which are all flat line carvings, the dragon head is a three-dimensional relief, with towering horns, and the dragon's eyes are cold and proud, lifelike.There are still a few lines on the dragon's head that vividly outline the shape of a young man, with an imperial crown on his head and hands on his back, looking up at the sky proudly, with the air of an emperor looking down on the world.
This man must be Emperor Xiaoyao.Xiao Yan stared at the young man engraved on the dragon's head and exclaimed: "It's a generation of emperors after all, it's really elegant!"
"Have some vision!"
A clear voice suddenly sounded.Everyone looked around nervously, but they couldn't find the source of the sound. After waiting for a while, there was no further movement, and everyone's hearts couldn't help but feel a little tense.
"What should come will always come, if it comes, let's be safe." Xiao Yan comforted everyone.
As soon as Xiao Yan finished speaking, that clear voice suddenly sounded again: "Well said!"
Following the sound of "well said", the few lines on the jade bi that outlined the Emperor Xiaoyao actually jumped down from the jade bi and landed in front of the crowd. The blue mist suddenly rose between the lines and condensed into a blue shirt. A body that feels illusory but exudes a terrifying aura.
Everyone was stunned and speechless by such a method. It took a long time to recover, and they clasped their fists at the handsome man, "Greetings, Dijun!"
"Exempt etiquette, exempt etiquette." Emperor Xiaoyao waved his hand, as if he didn't care about these common etiquettes at all.Ignoring everyone's excitement or uneasiness, Emperor Xiaoyao looked around, looking slowly, stopping his gaze at a certain place from time to time, as if he was caught in nostalgia for the past.After a long time, Emperor Xiaoyao sighed quietly: "Time flies! Now who knows how you were so great in the past, remember your unparalleled appearance?"
Full of sighs of disappointment.
After calming down, Emperor Xiaoyao looked at everyone.It seemed that he already knew the performance of the crowd against the red-haired middle-aged man in the square, and his eyes were full of satisfaction.
Emperor Xiaoyao stopped his gaze on Ziying, and boasted: "It's actually an extremely rare extremely Yin physique, and the speed is fast enough. Yes, as long as you don't fall, you will achieve great success in the future."
Then Emperor Xiaoyao looked at Long Yi again, and said, "This is the first time this emperor has seen the spiritual things of heaven and earth with his own eyes. I didn't expect to have such luck after death. I have to thank you."
Smiling approvingly at Long Yi who was scratching his head in embarrassment, he turned his gaze to Feng Feng and said, "Show me your sword."
Storm hurriedly took out the broken sword and offered it with both hands.
He took the sword and stroked it in his hand. Emperor Xiaoyao praised: "I think this is the best sword he made. Although it is broken, it is still the best." Then he returned the broken sword to the storm, saying, " You have a good fortune, kid, with this sword, I am very optimistic about your future."
Taking another look at the broken sword that Fengfeng took over, he looked at Qing Muer, stretched out his hand and said, "Show me your whip."
(End of this chapter)
(This chapter is sponsored by Da Meng and Er Meng again, the fourth update!)
With the departure of the red-haired middle-aged man, the huge square suddenly became darker and darker, and finally it was so dark that you couldn't see your fingers.Only the gate of the palace in the distance engraved with the words "Xiaoyao Treasure House" burst out with dazzling golden light.
…………
Excited and excited, they stepped into the hall door that seemed unreal and unobstructed. Everyone saw, looked at the small palace, that there was actually a wide space inside, made of white jade, with a warm luster.There are countless lines engraved on the ground and its surroundings. Looking at it as a whole, it is in the shape of a giant dragon. On the ground is the dragon's tail. The dragon's body winds around the pillars on the wall and connects to the dragon's head on the jade wall in the front.Unlike the dragon tail and dragon body which are all flat line carvings, the dragon head is a three-dimensional relief, with towering horns, and the dragon's eyes are cold and proud, lifelike.There are still a few lines on the dragon's head that vividly outline the shape of a young man, with an imperial crown on his head and hands on his back, looking up at the sky proudly, with the air of an emperor looking down on the world.
This man must be Emperor Xiaoyao.Xiao Yan stared at the young man engraved on the dragon's head and exclaimed: "It's a generation of emperors after all, it's really elegant!"
"Have some vision!"
A clear voice suddenly sounded.Everyone looked around nervously, but they couldn't find the source of the sound. After waiting for a while, there was no further movement, and everyone's hearts couldn't help but feel a little tense.
"What should come will always come, if it comes, let's be safe." Xiao Yan comforted everyone.
As soon as Xiao Yan finished speaking, that clear voice suddenly sounded again: "Well said!"
Following the sound of "well said", the few lines on the jade bi that outlined the Emperor Xiaoyao actually jumped down from the jade bi and landed in front of the crowd. The blue mist suddenly rose between the lines and condensed into a blue shirt. A body that feels illusory but exudes a terrifying aura.
Everyone was stunned and speechless by such a method. It took a long time to recover, and they clasped their fists at the handsome man, "Greetings, Dijun!"
"Exempt etiquette, exempt etiquette." Emperor Xiaoyao waved his hand, as if he didn't care about these common etiquettes at all.Ignoring everyone's excitement or uneasiness, Emperor Xiaoyao looked around, looking slowly, stopping his gaze at a certain place from time to time, as if he was caught in nostalgia for the past.After a long time, Emperor Xiaoyao sighed quietly: "Time flies! Now who knows how you were so great in the past, remember your unparalleled appearance?"
Full of sighs of disappointment.
After calming down, Emperor Xiaoyao looked at everyone.It seemed that he already knew the performance of the crowd against the red-haired middle-aged man in the square, and his eyes were full of satisfaction.
Emperor Xiaoyao stopped his gaze on Ziying, and boasted: "It's actually an extremely rare extremely Yin physique, and the speed is fast enough. Yes, as long as you don't fall, you will achieve great success in the future."
Then Emperor Xiaoyao looked at Long Yi again, and said, "This is the first time this emperor has seen the spiritual things of heaven and earth with his own eyes. I didn't expect to have such luck after death. I have to thank you."
Smiling approvingly at Long Yi who was scratching his head in embarrassment, he turned his gaze to Feng Feng and said, "Show me your sword."
Storm hurriedly took out the broken sword and offered it with both hands.
He took the sword and stroked it in his hand. Emperor Xiaoyao praised: "I think this is the best sword he made. Although it is broken, it is still the best." Then he returned the broken sword to the storm, saying, " You have a good fortune, kid, with this sword, I am very optimistic about your future."
Taking another look at the broken sword that Fengfeng took over, he looked at Qing Muer, stretched out his hand and said, "Show me your whip."
(End of this chapter)
