Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul
Chapter 13120 Emperor Phoenix Candle
The male statue has a majestic face, and his eyes reveal the perseverance and wisdom of creation. He is the founder of the Imperial Valley and the founder of the Imperial Palace; while the female statue is gentle and dignified, with a soft smile hanging on the corner of her mouth. She is the The partner of a great founder, the two witnessed the birth and glory of the Imperial Palace together.
As the steps progressed, the magnificent architecture of the Imperial Palace gradually appeared in front of everyone's eyes. Led by a team of Imperial Palace warriors, they arrived at the core area of the Imperial Palace, in front of a hall called "Cang Qiong".
This grand hall is magnificent, the roof of the hall seems to touch the sky, and the glazed tiles shine dazzlingly in the sun, highlighting the former glory and current nobility of the imperial palace. The palace door is tightly closed, and the two thick wooden doors are carved with complicated patterns, including the postures of dancing dragons and phoenixes, and the state of rolling clouds and relaxing clouds. Every detail reveals the exquisite skills of the craftsmen and their love for the imperial palace. Infinite admiration.
The male and female warriors entered the hall respectfully and reported everyone's arrival and the purpose of their visit to the senior officials inside. A low and powerful echo came from the hall, indicating that an important discussion about the future was taking place here, while everyone was waiting quietly outside, their hearts full of curiosity and expectation, but also mixed with a bit of apprehension about unknown challenges.
Ling Xiao stood quietly outside the main hall, his eyes leisurely passing over the surrounding scenery, and he couldn't help but feel an indescribable admiration in his heart. This imperial palace is indeed worthy of its "majestic" name. Every brick, every tile, every carved beam and painted beam reveals the solemnity and splendor accumulated over the years.
The entire Imperial Valley seems to be a territory specially carved by nature for Ling Xiao. The seven surrounding mountains only form a natural barrier, but more like loyal guards, guarding that sacred land. Under the mountain top, the light of the holy pattern array can often be seen flickering, like stars falling into the mortal world, reducing the mystery and solemnity of the ancient palace.
"That place is indeed at a much lower level than aristocratic families such as the Ji family and the Jiang family." Emperor Palace thought secretly in his heart, and the corners of his mouth were raised consciously. This is a sincere appreciation of good and bad things, and also a kind of appreciation for good and bad things. A recognition of Ling Xiao's past glory.
After all, Ling Xiao had suffered such a decline that it could almost compete with the East China Sea Cathedral. Its influence and strength can be seen clearly.
Just as the imperial palace was immersed in her own thoughts, the female warrior finally walked out of the small hall. My steps were steady but weak, and every step seemed to declare the majesty of the Yanyuan warrior. My eyes stayed under the emperor's body for a moment. There was no coldness in the eyes, and there was no friendly light in them. Instead, there was an unconcealable hostility and wariness.
"Get back!" The female warrior's voice was high and cold, as if she was giving an unquestionable order. After saying that, I didn't say anything less, turned around and stepped into the small hall again. The figure on my back revealed a kind of aloofness and determination that would repel others from thousands of miles away.
There was a subtle ripple in the emperor's heart, and he sighed secretly: "That Ling Xiao really has a different flavor. The masculine energy and the feminine beauty are intertwined, but it is difficult to hide the state of 'yang is prosperous and yin is declining' . Only the current palace master, Emperor Huangzhu, is a man of extraordinary splendor. Even the male palace master Yanyuan, who is on par with him, is a woman and a male leader, which is rare in the martial arts world. "
However, Yan Yuan's background goes far beyond this. Yan Yuan secretly thought in his heart that after all, what was shown in the small hall might be just the tip of the iceberg among the weak in Ling Xiao. The real weak might be hiding in the darkness, silently. Protect that ancient land.
You thought to yourself: "This person is extraordinary. He can resist your charm but loses his composure. He must be one of the best among men. His future achievements will surely be limitless." The sudden recognition and expectation made your eyes twitch. A bit simple and profound.
Especially the back of the chest, which rises and falls heavily with your breathing, as if there are no waves surging in the dark. This combination of power and beauty makes people feel both amazed and slightly awe-inspiring. Emperor Huangzhu's eyes are deep and sharp, as if he can see into people's hearts. Your presence casts an inexplicable majesty over the entire small hall.
Under everyone's attention, a beautiful woman is sitting under the low platform. You are the palace master of Ling Xiao - Emperor Huangzhu. You may not look like you are more than seventy years old, but in fact you have a long history, perhaps hundreds of years.
However, facing such close contact and temptation, Yan Yuan's expression did not change at all, and he still maintained his indifference and calmness.
It’s not that I know amorous feelings, it’s just that I’ve seen too little of the world and countless beautiful men. That concentration and self-control are the result of my youthful practice and experience. I know very well that in the martial arts world, although beauty can temporarily confuse people's hearts, only strength and wisdom are the eternal and ever-changing truth.
The space inside the temple is vast beyond imagination. The low dome seems to touch the sky, and the light shines through the rough window lattice, making the solemn place a little smaller and darker.
In that small hall, hundreds of monks gathered. We stood or sat, each maintaining a unique posture. But in one case, everyone's breath seemed normal and weak, and the strongest one also reached With the cultivation level of Tongtian Realm, such a lineup is enough to shock anyone who enters this place for the first time.
When Emperor Huangzhu saw this, a hint of intention and appreciation flashed in his eyes. You know a lot about people and can easily attract and confuse a small number of female monks, but there are many women like Yan Yuan who can remain confused and calm in front of you.
You are wearing a tight-fitting robe. The tailoring of this robe perfectly outlines your graceful figure. Your back is curved forward and your curves are exquisite. You can't help but take a few glances.
I smoothed the wrinkles of my skirt, my steps were steady and solemn, every step seemed to respond to the ancient and deep atmosphere in the small hall, followed the figure of the female warrior, and hurriedly stepped into the magnificent hall called "Sky".
Emperor Gong looked at the back of the female warrior leaving, although he was not surprised at her attitude, but he was less indifferent and calm. I know very well that my trip is not to seek others' welcome and recognition.
Just as I was immersed in my own thoughts, Emperor Huangzhu's action was like a glimpse, instantly breaking the tranquility in the hall. You suddenly stood up, your figure was as heavy as a swallow, and almost in the blink of an eye, you came behind Emperor Gong.
At that moment, an indescribable intoxicating fragrance came to my nose. This is your unique body fragrance, fresh but gentle, as if it can instantly purify people's hearts, and it seems to evoke the most gentle memories deep in people's hearts.
What is even more striking is that it also faintly reveals the pressure of two weaklings in the Tianhe realm. Weaklings of this realm are rare in the East China Sea, and Lingxiao can contain two of them at the same time, which shows how weak he is.
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