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"Hum—"

In the past 100 years, the weak river, which has not moved, suddenly ripples today.

Source Boundary, Immortal Ancient Star, Northern Plains Snow Region, Snow Country Weak River.

When the Void Gate was opened on the weak river, the monks of the entire Source Realm felt the breath from the Immortal Realm.

This shocking feeling is shocking, and the monks of the Lingtai Realm can feel it.

"Sizzle...... The gate of the fairy realm is open?!" The monks who didn't know what they were doing were excited, thinking that it was another opportunity to soar.

"What kind of big dream, the gate of the fairy world has only been opened once in ten thousand years, although there is the breath of the fairy world, but it will not be the gate of the fairy world. ”

"That direction, could it be the weak river ......" The monks of the Immortal Relic Ancient Star felt more clearly, because the immortal qi was leaking.

But in just a moment, less than ten breaths, the barrier of the world was broken, and the vision of the void shaking disappeared.

"Alas, it is estimated that it was an accident, maybe the power of the fairy world fought and missed the sky......"

"If the fairy realm leaks, how can it fall down from the trial god domain, it won't be just thunder and no rain. ”

"Who knows, maybe it's the emperor immortals of the Emperor Pavilion, what news has been sent back......" Some people guessed blindly, but they didn't expect to guess correctly.

"Hum-" The void cracked, and a fluttering figure in white stepped out of the void, and the snow and cold came across the domain.

As soon as he felt this breath, Xue Han knew that it must have been the wind that had sent him the news.

He stood on the shore and looked into the weak river, and sure enough, there were several immortal god leaves flying in the void.

"Hum-" Raising his hand to take a few immortal god leaves into his hand, Xue Han glanced at them, and there were some ancient characters written on them.

"Uh...... This is the text of the Source Realm...... Ancient gods, I don't recognize it!" Xue Han looked confused, he didn't expect Dian Feng to write this kind of text.

It's also strange that he was careless, he completely forgot that Xue Han was not the immortal king of the source realm.

"I think it's a big deal, I have to find someone to translate for me......" Xue Han frowned and nodded slightly, he wasn't sure if Dian Feng would let him connect to the Ninety-Nine Heavenly Ladder or do something else.

If you don't figure it out, you will act rashly, and if you break the contract, you will be hammered.

"Who are you looking for?" After a while, Xue Han took a tour of the immortal relics.

"By the way, when you go to the Immortal Relic Emperor Pavilion, there should be someone who understands this, right?" Xue Han muttered to himself.

"Boom-"

The immortal king's qi dispersed the immortal relics, and Xue Han did not restrain his breath, he knew that he had been noticed by the master of the source realm, and he was still low-key.

The scene should be sufficient.

In this way, he flew all the way to the imperial capital of Zhongzhou and landed in front of the Heavenly Emperor's Mansion.

"I don't know which master is coming to ......" Bai Qingsong greeted him, he is now in charge of this place, and Ji Tiansin is in charge of the Kunlun Emperor Pavilion.

Bai Qingsong didn't know the snow cold, and he didn't feel what the breath of the immortal king was, he only felt that this person was stronger than the real immortal!

Xue Han glanced at this person, saw that it was a pseudo-emperor, and said, "You are the steward of the Emperor Pavilion?"

Behind Bai Qingsong, there was also a group of quasi-emperors, thinking that someone was coming to smash the field, but when he felt the immortal king's qi up close, he suddenly wilted.

"Yes, in the lower white green pine, the deputy pavilion master of the Emperor Pavilion...... One of them, hehe......" Bai Qingsong chuckled, "I don't know if the seniors are coming, what advice do you have?"

Only a fool will scold and ask, Bai Qingsong is very familiar with current affairs and knows that this is a great god who cannot be provoked. Of course, he didn't think that Xue Han was the Immortal King, he didn't dare to think about it at all, how many years has the Immortal King disappeared?

Xue Han took out an immortal god leaf of the Blue Emperor Treasure Tree, handed it to Bai Qingsong, and said lightly: "Are there any people here who know this word?"

"This, this is the divine text of the ancient era...... I'm a shallow learner in the next place, and I only know a few ......" Bai Qingsong smiled awkwardly and handed the green leaves back to Xue Han.

Xue Han frowned and said, "Ben...... I'm asking you, whether anyone knows the Emperor Zun Pavilion, not whether you know it. ”

"Oh!" Bai Qingsong heard it clearly, he was a little nervous, after all, this was obviously a big man, and hurriedly said, "There should be someone who knows, our Emperor Pavilion recruits talents from all over the world, and there are also people who study ancient gods, I will go and find a ...... for my seniors."

As he spoke, Bai Qingsong turned around and wanted to go back to the Emperor Pavilion to invite someone.

"Ah, what's the matter with the seniors?" Bai Qingsong turned his head back, and said a little nervously.

Xue Han took a deep breath, shook his head, and scolded: "Why did Dianfeng accept a deputy pavilion master like you...... I've come from afar, and you're going to let me wait outside the door?"

"Seniors know about our pavilion master?" Bai Qingsong was surprised.

Suddenly, Bai Qingsong had a flash of inspiration and realized that Fang had just been rude.

"Uh...... Oh, yes, yes, yes, oops!" Bai Qingsong patted his head and hurriedly smiled, "Look at it, my brain, please come in...... Someone, serve tea to this senior!"

"It's pretty much the same!" Xue Han raised his head and raised his legs to follow Bai Qingsong into the door.

Bai Qingsong said to a quasi-emperor beside him: "Go to the drunken immortal building at the opposite door, buy the best wine and food and come back, and entertain this senior......"

"Well, you can teach ......" Xue Han squinted and smiled slightly, nodded, and felt a little relieved in his heart.

After settling a feud with a distant place, Qiu Mo was cold and hateful

But Xue Han said: "Don't bother, I'm very busy, help me translate these ancient gods, I have to leave." ”

"Uh, that senior, please, please ...... inside" What else can Bai Qingsong say, you are a big guy, listen to you.

After the knot is not hated by the ghost, the ball catches the trouble

A moment later, in the main hall of the Emperor's Pavilion, Bai Qingsong brought in a white-haired elder.

"This is?" Xue Han glanced at the old man, who was clearly only over two thousand years old, so he looked like he was going to die.

The ship is not far from the ball after the enemy is hateful

He completely forgot that the monks of the Lingtai Realm had this lifespan.

Bai Qingsong hurriedly introduced and said, "Senior, this is the royal translator of the Great Xia Dynasty, Elder Xiao Potian. ”

"Royal Translator?" Xue Han Weizheng thought to himself what kind of position this was.

"Well, it's a position dedicated to the royal family, translating some ancient texts...... Now Elder Xiao is serving in the Emperor Pavilion. Bai Qingsong explained with a smile.

"What, Xiao Potian, do you recognize the ancient gods of the Underworld?" Xue Han asked.

As soon as Xiao Potian heard the professional question, his eyebrows immediately fluttered, and he said confidently: "In the Great Xia Dynasty, I have served as a royal translator for more than a thousand years, and I know all kinds of classics and words of various eras......

"I'll just ask you if you can read and understand the ancient gods, don't talk so much nonsense!" Xue Han was impatient, too lazy to listen to Xiao Potian's trivial matters.

"I don't recognize ......" Xiao Potian suddenly lowered his head, spoke very quickly, and was very simply.

Xue Han's eyes widened, almost angry, he shouted: "Why don't you know the ancient gods, don't you just say it, it's all over, and there are so many......?

Xiao Potian turned his head and left, and said to himself indifferently: "Cut, you are still a senior, you don't know the ancient god ......."

Later, Sun Shu was joined by Yuenuo

Ouch, my temper!

Xue Han almost went up, if he didn't have a contract with Dian Feng, he couldn't indiscriminately hurt people in the Source Realm, he would immediately beat this dead old man.

"Uh, senior, please forgive me...... Elder Xiao has always been ignorant of the world, he only knows how to study ancient texts, and he is not so good at speaking, senior, please forgive me...... "Bai Qingsong's back is wet, he knew that Xiao Potian couldn't speak so much, and he would never dare to take him out.

Xue Han took a deep breath, suppressed his temper, and asked in a cold voice, "That Bai Qingsong, do you know who else in the Source Realm can recognize the Ancient Divine Script?"

"I think, on the side of Yuanxing Kunlun, there should be someone who knows it...... I heard that the daughter of the pavilion master, Huayu Sword Emperor, was still in the Source Realm, she must recognize ......" Bai Qingsong said, and immediately shook the pot, feeling that Dianfeng should have taught his children how to recognize the ancient texts of various eras.

Xue Han had also mentioned Dianfeng before, and Bai Qingsong felt that he was not the enemy of Dianfeng, and he should not be embarrassed by Dianxiaoyu, so he dared to say more.

The ship is the only enemy of the ball after the battle of the sun

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