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Excited and excited, stepping into the door of the hall, which is illusory and unobstructed, everyone saw and looked at the small palace. There was actually a wide space inside, made of white jade, with a warm luster. There are countless lines carved on the ground and surroundings. Looking at the whole, it looks like a giant dragon. On the ground is a dragon's tail. The dragon winds around the gallery on the wall, and is connected to the dragon head on the square side of the jade wall. Unlike the dragon tail and the dragon body, which are all flat line carvings, the dragon head is a three-dimensional relief with heads and horns, and the dragon head is cold and proud, lifelike. There are still a few lines on the dragon's head expressively delineating the shape of a young man, with an imperial crown on his head, carrying his hands on his shoulders, looking at the sky with pride, an imperial spirit of the world.

This man must be the Emperor Xiaoyao. Xiao Yan stared at the young man engraved on the head of the dragon and exclaimed: "A generation of emperors in the end, it is truly magnificent!"

"A little vision!"

A clear voice sounded suddenly. The crowd looked nervously, but could not find the source of the sound. After a while, there was no more movement, and everyone's heart could not help but tighten.

"It's always the time to come, and it will be safe when it comes." Xiao Yan comforted everyone.

As soon as Xiao Yan's voice fell, the clear voice suddenly sounded again: "Good word!"

With this "speak well", the lines on Jade Post that outline the Emperor Xiaoyao actually jumped from Jade Post and fell in front of the crowd. The blue mist between the lines suddenly formed, condensing into a blue shirt. The sense of illusory exudes a breathtaking body.

The crowd was stunned and shocked by such means, and it was only a long while before they returned to God, busy banging their fists at the godly man: "See the Emperor!"

"No courtesy and no courtesy." Emperor Xiaoyao waved his hands, and it seemed that he didn't care about these customs. Ignoring the excitement or anxiety of the crowd, Xiaoyao Emperor looked around and looked slowly. He paused his eyes at a certain place from time to time, as if he had fallen into memory of the past. For a long time, the Emperor Xiaoyao sighed quietly: "The years are like a shuttle! Now who knows how you made the world back then, remember your unique pose?"

Full of lost sighs.

After calming down, Emperor Xiaoyao looked at the crowd. It seems he has already known the performance of the crowd against the red-haired middle-aged people in the square, and his eyes are satisfied.

Emperor Xiaoyao stopped his eyes on Ziying and boasted: "It's a very rare extremely overcast constitution, and the speed is fast enough. Yes, as long as you don't ridicule, you can't achieve much in the future.

Then Emperor Xiaoyao looked at Long Yao again, and said, "The spirit of heaven and earth, this is also the first time that the emperor has seen it for myself. I did not expect to have this luck after death, I have to thank you."

Sorry Long Liao, embarrassingly scratching his head, smiled with approbation. He looked at the storm and said, "Show me your sword."

The storm took out the broken sword and gave it with both hands.

Take the sword and caress it. Emperor Xiaoyao praised: "I think this is the best sword he has made. Although it is broken, it is still the best." Then returned the broken sword to the storm, saying, " Good luck for the kid, with this sword, this emperor is very optimistic about your future. "

He took another look at the broken sword picked up by the storm. He looked at Qing Muer and reached out and said, "Show me your whip."

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