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Chapter 145 Xuanyuan Realm, Lingxiao General Palace

Chapter 145 Xuanyuan Realm, Lingxiao General Palace
Xuanyuanjie

It is famous for the location of the main palace of Lingxiao Palace, the aura is vast, and the heaven and earth hold the Yuan and keep one.

In fact, not only the Lingxiao Palace, but also the world-renowned powers and orthodoxy, the headquarters are basically set up in the Xuanyuan Realm.

It's just because this Xuanyuan world is said to be the first interface to be formed when the world was created, and it condenses countless essences.

At this very moment, somewhere in Xuanyuan Realm, a golden dragon boat with scale armor was paddling across the sky, heading towards a certain place rapidly.

The speed of the dragon boat was so fast that it was extremely difficult to see an afterimage in the air, and it passed tens of thousands of miles in a blink of an eye.

The people sitting on the flying boat now are a group of Lingxiao Palace monks headed by Chilun.

The matter of Wan Haiyu has come to an end for the time being, but there are many things that need to be reported back to the General Palace regarding Huo Ming's changes, the invasion of another world, and the collapse of Feng Xiaoqiu's physical body.

Today's Chilun is full of preoccupations, and going to Wan Haiyu this time is definitely the biggest mistake he has ever made.

How to explain after going back is what worries him the most at the moment.

After flying for an unknown amount of time, the dragon boat came to Queyu, a palace in the clouds.

There are countless tall green hills that go straight into the sky, and on the top of the green hills, there are gorgeous and eye-catching palaces and pavilions.

The surroundings are covered with colorful clouds and mist, and the various palaces are connected by dreamlike jade bridges.

From time to time, bursts of Taoist verses and Buddhist Sanskrit sounds can be heard in the distance, and cranes and skylarks fly around.

The aura is very abundant.

From time to time, there are streams of light passing by around, or driving a dragon boat, or controlling beasts, and the turbulent sea of ​​clouds is raging.

Surrounded by these numerous palaces, at the center and highest point, there is a white jade palace the size of a city.

The pure white and flawless jade pillars stretched across, with densely packed runes engraved on them, full of mysterious and powerful aura.

The entire palace is magnificent, and there is a golden ladder in front of the gate, with a total of 99 steps, connecting the interior of the palace.

Hundreds of thousands of golden armored soldiers dressed in golden armor and armed with various weapons stood guard here.

The aura emitted by everyone is very powerful, no less than the cultivation base of the Supreme Realm, and the magic weapons they hold are of excellent quality, and some even exude faint law fluctuations.

On the gate of the hundreds of feet high palace hangs a large golden plaque, with three golden characters "Lingxiao Palace" written on it, embellished with various visions.

The flying boat that Chi Lun and the others were riding on stopped slowly under the ladder, and a group of golden armored soldiers on the ladder also greeted them respectfully.

"Welcome Lord Chilun back to the palace!"

The void was distorted, and hundreds of golden soldiers lined up in front, dazzling like the sun.

The commander of a golden armored soldier headed by him has the highest level of cultivation.

But for their salute, Chilun just nodded lightly, and took the lead to step on the steps with a gloomy face.

And seeing this appearance, those golden armored soldiers naturally understood that this mission was not satisfactory, and they didn't dare to say anything more, they just followed closely behind and escorted them.

"Hmph, Fellow Daoist Chilun, why did you come back alone, didn't Fellow Daoist Miaomeng walk with you?"

Suddenly, a cold voice sounded from above the stairs, and a violent breath flashed past.

I saw a tall and straight man with ape arms and a wasp waist, and the stalwart man surrounded by brilliance was condescending at the moment, and said with some malicious intentions.

"See Master Situ!"

Seeing this, the golden armored soldiers saluted respectfully again.

The man called Sikong is exactly one of the four supreme beings in Lingxiao Palace along with Chilun and Miaomeng.

"The matter in Wan Haiyu has not subsided, and the other world is likely to make a comeback. Miaomeng needs to stay there."

Chilun obviously didn't like to see this Situ, but after finishing speaking in a low voice, he wanted to pass by this person.

"Hmph, the main offenders Huo Ming and Yun Xinghe were not caught, and the body of the god son Feng Xiaoqiu was still destroyed. How do you explain it?"

However, Situ obviously didn't want to let it go easily, and still asked aggressively.

The Four Supremes are the same, and the competition between them is even more intense and cruel.

Now that Chilun has suffered such a big somersault, how could he let it go.

"I will explain these things to the suzerain carefully, you are not qualified to explain to me!"

Chilun naturally saw the other party's provocative intentions, but now he has no intention of worrying about it.

After the words fell, he didn't stay any longer, and in a few steps, he passed hundreds of steps and quickly stepped towards the gate of the palace.

But looking at his back that was flying away, Situ just sneered, and followed him immediately.

In the main hall, the supreme main seat stands in the center, and there are scattered figures with extraordinary aura on both sides.

A figure in a white robe sat on the main seat, and an indescribable mist surrounded him, making it difficult to see his figure and appearance, very blurred and ethereal.

However, an unbearable majesty emanated from the figure, filling the entire Nuo Da hall, as if everything was under his control.

Beside the figure stood two figures, one was Situ from before, and the other was a red-haired woman.

The woman is dressed in a cloud skirt and feather coat, with a jade belt around her waist, thousands of blue silks are rolled up, and peach blossoms are dotted among them.

The complexion is extremely fair, the nose is higher than that of ordinary women, the lips are like cherry blossoms, and the eyebrows are like ink paintings.

The temperament is noble, like a goddess, and there seems to be a feeling that cannot be profaned.

The woman's name is He Yu, and she is also one of the four supreme beings.

On the main hall today, Chilun is standing respectfully in the center, and beside it is a phantom like a golden flame, which is Feng Xiaoqiu's soul.

"...that Huo Ming's fate is special, he seems to have transcended the five elements of heaven and earth, Yun Xinghe gave him the treasure to use, so that he mastered the law of time. And he was promoted to Supreme in a short period of time, only with the initial stage of cultivation In order to be able to kill five otherworldly supreme late-stage monks with his own power, but was swallowed by the alien vortex afterwards, but the changes in Wan Haiyu have not yet ended, and I see Taixuan Shenghuang and Han Hai The Dragon Emperor and the two seem to be hiding something, and they are very wary of me."

With an extremely respectful expression, Chilun explained everything that happened in Wan Haiyu in detail.

(End of this chapter)

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