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"Right, what are you looking for?" Long Xi no longer thinks about the things of Shenglongdi. After all, let the Shenglong Emperor stay, this is the meaning of the monsoon smoke.

The monsoon smoke thinks about it and considers whether he wants to tell Long Xi that the Longyue Prince has been replaced.

At the moment of her thinking, a bodyguard walked quickly to the front of Long Xi, and said something in the ear of Long Xi.

Long Xi’s face changed suddenly.

"How?" asked the monsoon smoke.

Long Xi brows and wrinkles: "The deliberation of the father and the national teacher has ended, so that I can enter the palace." After all, Long Xi repeated and said: "You... whether you want to go with me." ?"

The monsoon smoke slightly nodded, and she also wanted to know how the situation of the Saar Empire was. Before she talked about her purpose and Long Xi, Long Xi also promised him to help the monsoon with the help of the dark forces in his hands. Look for the demon bones scattered throughout the Thrall Empire.

The two prepared a little and went to the palace.

This time in the palace, Long Xi has not been rejected.

Looking at the palace where he will raise his own, Long Xi’s eyes have a little more attachment.

Under the leadership of the palace, Long Xi quickly came to the main hall of the Saar Empire with the monsoon smoke.

The vast palace is nowhere magnificent. Sardi is a powerful monarch and an emperor who knows how to enjoy it properly. Under the growing strength of the Saar Empire, the palace of the Saar Empire is also one of the highlights of power. And luxury, but not the slightest cheesy.

"My parents have seen the father and have seen the national teacher." Long Xi stepped into the temple and immediately saluted.

On the upper part of the main hall, the two white-striped Sardi emperors sat on the throne, although they were over half a year old, but between his eyebrows, there was no trace of old age, compared with the similar age of the Holy Dragon Emperor. His eyes are like a torch, and he is full of spirits. He looks very strong and does not see the old age.

On the side of the throne, there is a chair carved from ivory. On the chair, a man with a beautiful face and temperament is sitting there laughing.

The monsoon smoke followed Longxi into the temple. When the ceremony was held, the eyes of the man were swept away without any traces. Only one glance, the eyes of the monsoon smoke flashed a bit of surprise.

The man's appearance is similar to the appearance of the Star Tower, but it is a little more calm than the detached star building.

The monsoon smoke heart feels weird, the star building and the fire are the same, but one thing, the monsoon smoke has noticed, that is, the appearance of the fire, even if it grows into a juvenile appearance, it is completely different from the appearance of the star building, although It’s amazing, but it’s a different day.

This point, the monsoon smoke has been curious before, but also asked about the fire, but the fire is not willing to say anything about the identity of the Star House.

At this moment, I saw the man in front of me. If the monsoon smoke did not guess wrong, the other party should be the national teacher of the Saar Empire.

A name and a star building are only one word of the demon family.

"Get up." Thrall's gaze swept through Long Xi's body, a faint opening, and the majesty and unconsciousness of the tone gave a strong sense of oppression.

Long Xi got up, his eyes were respectful and swept away from the face of Sardi. When he skipped the star soul, his eyes flashed slightly, but he was subtly covered.

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