In the secret realm, a steady stream of dragon qi was still pouring into Gu Xuan's body.

Gu Xuan's eyes were closed, and he sat cross-legged, as if a golden dragon was entrenched beside him.

His body became a whirlpool, swallowing everything in the sea.

The majestic figure is illusory to the point of almost transparency, as if it will disappear at any moment.

He stared at Gu Xuan intently, as if he was looking at a perfect work of art created by him.

"The True Dragon's destiny has been completed, and the strength of the martial foundation is compared to those top holy land pride?"

"I became a three-grade Dan at the beginning, and finally entered the king realm, I really want to see how far you can go.."

The majestic figure sighed, and finally pointed at Gu Xuan's eyebrows, and the whole person turned into a golden light and disappeared.

"Boy, today you have my inheritance, receive my favor, and you should ensure that my Great Xia will be prosperous for all generations. Otherwise, even under the Nine Springs, I will definitely fight with you endlessly..."

Gu Xuan's body trembled slightly, and an exercise suddenly popped out of his mind.

This is also the last gift of the founding ancestors of Great Xia.

Book –

"Royal Road Dragon Fist".

"Boom-"

At the same time, a violent fluctuation of Yuan Force came from Gu Xuan's body.

Repair for breakthroughs.

Thirteen Spiritual Seas!

...

"Tell Your Highness, no!"

"Didn't find it!"

"Searched all over the surrounding thirty miles of the imperial mausoleum, but did not find the champion marquis!"

A team of guards rode horses to Ji Shaokang and reported the search situation.

Ji Shaokang's face was ugly, and before he could speak, a cold voice next to him had already sounded.

"Look for it again! I can't find it, you all go to the imperial mausoleum to bury my ancestors and ancestors in Great Xia!"

Ji Yurou changed her previous liveliness and agility, her pretty face was frosty, and she gave orders coldly.

Ji Shaokang looked at this familiar and unfamiliar Nine Emperor Sister, and felt that the other party was now like an active volcano buried under the glacier, and he didn't know when it would completely erupt.

After a few days, I realized how important the champion Hou was in the hearts of the Nine Emperor Sisters.

Ji Shaokang gritted his teeth and was about to let the guards continue to search.

Just then, a voice came from afar.

"The Son of Heaven is here!"

Ji Shaokang's expression was shocked, and his face showed a look of surprise and panic.

The Son of Heaven is coming?!

Why did Da Xia Zi suddenly come to the Imperial Mausoleum, this is bad?!

didn't have time to think about it, Ji Shaokang hurriedly dismounted and fell to his knees.

The rest of the Imperial Tomb guards also knelt on the ground one after another, shouting: "Welcome to the Son of Heaven!"

Not long after, a gorgeous chariot roared towards under the support of hundreds of royal forest soldiers.

The curtain opened, and a majestic figure symbolizing the supreme height of Great Xia appeared in front of everyone.

An invisible coercion enveloped the audience, and Da Xia Zi looked down on everyone and said, "Champion Hou Gu Xuan can be here?"

Ji Shaokang gritted his teeth and said stubbornly: "Back to my father, the emperor's tomb is important, and there is no champion marquis." "

"Presumptuous!"

Da Xia Zi snorted coldly and scolded: "You have made such a big disturbance around the Imperial Mausoleum, are you blind and deaf when I am blind?"

Ji Shaokang had cold sweat on his forehead, and his heart was dead.

I could only speak helplessly: "Father Emperor Mingjian, the champion Hou was indeed here a few days ago, but now he is really not here." "

Da Xiazi's brows furrowed, and before he could speak, one person had already rushed up with tears.

"Father, help me find Gu Xuan."

Ji Yurou cried so much that the pear blossoms brought rain, and the grievances, anxieties and worries that had accumulated in her heart for a few days were all poured out at this moment.

Da Xiazi heard it with a strange light, and couldn't help but speak: "Xiao Jiu, do you already belong to the champion Hou?"

Ji Yurou's voice stopped abruptly, and she looked at her father in front of her in a daze, her face suddenly showed a touch of shyness, and she lowered her head in a panic.

Seeing her like this, Da Xia Zi was not angry but happy, and turned his head to ask the old man of Qin Tianjian next to him, "Lord He, what do you think?"

The old man of Qin Tianjian said: "The imperial tomb is located on the dragon vein, and the champion Hou is a martial arts genius that I have rarely seen in the millennium of Great Xia, plus the nine princesses are in love. The person who is true to the dragon destiny should be the champion Hou. "

Da Xia Zi laughed, and said: "Champion Hou is the top hero of Da Xia, and he is favored by me. Whether it is the person we are looking for or not, it is more than enough for my emperor.

Okay, good!"

Da Xiazi seemed to be quite happy, glanced at the field, and finally his eyes fell on Ji Shaokang, who was kneeling down and worshipping.

After thinking about it, he said: "You can make friends with a character like Champion Hou, and you should have something extraordinary. You have been guarding the imperial tomb for many years, and it can be regarded as meritorious, from now on, you don't have to stay in the imperial tomb, go back to the palace to serve me. "

After speaking, Da Xia Zi gave an order and drove back to the palace.

"When the champion Hou comes out, notify me as soon as possible!"

Behind them, Ji Yu and Ji Shaokang stood in place in a daze, and their brains had not come back to their senses.

Especially Ji Shaokang.

He brought outsiders into the imperial mausoleum, and he tossed inside and outside the imperial mausoleum for a while.

What's going on?

Ji Yurou was also a little confused.

Listening to his father's words, he didn't seem to be worried about Gu Xuan's disappearance at all, and even expected him to be fine.

And, as if... Do you still want to marry her to Gu Xuan?!

However, where is Gu Xuan now...

....................

In the mountains and forests, two warriors are fighting fiercely.

Both of them are cultivators of the Ten Levels of the Spirit Sea, and in one move, the Yuan Force overflows, blowing up one big hole after another around them.

"Li Chengfeng, you are not my opponent, you should obediently hand over all the Lingqi on your body, and you will not suffer more from your flesh and skin!"

A burly young man with a height of eight feet was holding a long knife, slashing out one after another, with a fierce momentum and a cruel smile.

The person who fought with him was crushed by him, obviously not his opponent, but the expression on his face was quite stubborn, and he retorted: "Dream! Even if you are better than me, it is wishful thinking to want to keep me." "

"Then give it a try. "

The burly young man snorted coldly, a murderous intent burst out in his eyes, and he shouted in a low voice: "Nine Styles of the Tyrant Sword!"

He slashed out a knife, and the power of this knife was far more powerful than before, and the opponent's face changed dramatically.

The sword light pierced the sky, and it was about to hit the opponent hard.

But at this moment, a whirlpool suddenly appeared in the sky above the two fighting.

The whirlpool silently swallowed the sword light into it, without a trace of waves.

The sudden change made both sides stunned for a moment, and the two subconsciously stopped and looked towards the whirlpool.

I saw the next moment, a figure came out of the whirlpool.

...........

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