Feng Yiluan shook his head lightly and said to Chen Sandou: "Senior Chen, I didn't mean to betray you......"

With the Holy Emperor chuckling, Chen Sandou saw the Holy Emperor sitting on the main hall and the frosty night standing aside.

Of course, he recognized Frosty Night, and he could probably guess what this place was.

but he who sits on the throne...... Is that!

Chen Sandou looked at the Holy Emperor intently in the sword, he didn't answer the words of the Holy Emperor, nor did he answer Feng Yiluan's words, but he said to Feng Yiluan: "The guy sitting high above, don't you think it's a little familiar?"

Feng Yiluan whispered in the smallest voice, "I feel the same way, but I can't remember. ”

Chen Sandou continued to transmit the voice into the secret: "In the illusion of your sister Yanrui, is that little prince very similar to the one on the throne?"

Yes!

Feng Yiluan's whole body was cold, that's right, no wonder he felt that the Holy Emperor was a little familiar!

Although the little prince in the fantasy realm of the predecessor of Yan Rui is only in his teens, and the Holy Emperor is now thirty years old, he can still see the similarities!

As soon as she thought of this, the Holy Emperor had already stretched out his hand and grabbed the Tunyun heavy sword in his hand in the air.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Sandou was lightly slapped by the Holy Emperor, and the phantom appeared.

"Heh, little devil, what did you just say, to cut me?"

Dust Sandou floated in the air: "I said it, so what?"

At this time, the Holy Emperor had already put away his spiritual coercion, and Feng Yiluan finally felt light and could stand up on his own.

She wiped the tears from her face with a small technique and stood with her head held high again, but she couldn't help but worry about Chen Sandou, for fear that the Holy Emperor would destroy the Tunyun Heavy Sword in a fit of anger and end up with the life of the dust senior.

What he didn't expect was that the Holy Emperor not only did not get angry, but laughed dumbly, he looked the phantom of the dust three buckets up and down a few times, and then turned the Tunyun sword over and over again and looked at it carefully twice, before saying: "It is indeed a good sword, but compared to my sword, it is far behind." ”

Dust Sandou floated in the air with his arms crossed, not taking the Holy Emperor in his eyes. Even if the Holy Emperor was in an unattainable high position, even if the Holy Emperor's cultivation was higher than him, even if the Tunyun Sword was being held by the Holy Emperor at this time, Chen Sandou still said: "In my heart, this Tunyun Sword is the world's premier treasure heavy sword, and no treasure soldier can compare with it." ”

When the Holy Emperor heard this, he burst out laughing, and after laughing twice, he casually threw the Tunyun Sword on the floor below the stairs with a clatter, as a sign of disdain.

This action completely annoyed Dust Sandou, this sword was equivalent to half his life, how could he be so humiliated!

He was angry, the phantom flew to the ground, held up the Tunyun Sword, used ninety percent of his mana, controlled the heavy sword, and the sword intent was pressing, and slashed at the top of the Holy Emperor's head with the momentum of splitting mountains and splitting stones.

Although Chen Sandou knew that there was a huge difference in the strength of the two, this sword would probably be tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg, but with his temperament and arrogance, even if he hit his head and broke the bloodstream, it was better than silently enduring humiliation and humiliation!

Inside the Golden Palace, the turbulent magic even stirred up a whirlwind, and even the hair and clothes of the wind were blown up.

Frosty Night watched coldly from the sidelines, and didn't even move to escort him.

With the strength of the Holy Emperor, he didn't need anyone's protection at all.

Sure enough, the Holy Emperor only raised his hand and waved the phantom of the dust three buckets ten steps away, the sword and the figure were separated again, the wind was silent, and the heavy sword fell to the ground with a clatter, making a piercing sound.

"I can't help myself. A cold glint in the Saint Emperor's eyes shot towards Dust Sandou: "I don't kill you, I have something I want to ask you, do you really think that I will have the leisure to talk to you about the sword? Let me ask you, little devil, since you are a demon cultivator, have you ever known or seen a person?"

Feng Yiluan has always respected Dust Sandou as his predecessor, but the Holy Emperor kept calling Dust Sandou "Little Devil".

"Who?" Dust Sandou was furious, and at the same time full of vigilance.

The Holy Emperor stared at Chen Sandou and said four words: "Demon Venerable Yanrui." ”

Really!

In the hearts of Feng Yiluan and Dust Sandou, the same thought flashed almost at the same time!

The phantom of Dust Sandou stabilized his body in the air, and he didn't think about it, so he insisted on it: "I haven't heard of it, let alone seen it!"

"Oh......" The Holy Emperor's eyes instantly dimmed, obviously a little lost, he thought for a while and said: "If you promise to find a Demon Venerable named Yan Rui for me, I will pass on to you a [Instrument Spirit Technique], which can not only help you improve your realm, but also allow you to regain your freedom, although you and this sword will always be one and cannot be separated, but this sword will become your sword, and you can walk freely." ”

When it came to Yan Rui, the Holy Emperor suddenly stopped calling himself me.

Chen Sandou's eyes lit up when he heard the instrument spirit technique, he hesitated for a moment before gritting his teeth and saying: "I don't know what you said about the Demon Venerable Yanrui, I haven't heard of it, and I'm not interested in going to her, I'm good with Luan Yatou, free or not, it's not that important!"

The Holy Emperor leaned forward and put one hand on the armrest of the throne: "A thousand years ago, the Demon Venerable Yanrui was rampant on the continent, as a demon cultivator, how could you not have heard of her?"

Feng Yiluan felt that her brain was a little insufficient, this morning, from getting up to comb her hair, everything happened too fast, she was summoned to the palace for her crime, and then Ji Li was arrested, and then Senior Chen and Tun Yunjian were forced to appear...... At this time, the Holy Emperor was asking Chen Sandou about the whereabouts of Yan Rui's predecessors!

She knew that Senior Chen liked Senior Chenrui, and at that time, when they were in the inheritance of Senior Chenrui, Senior Chen's showed a bit of obvious jealousy to the little prince in the illusion, and also called Senior Chenrui her sister in a ridiculous tone, one Sister Rui on the left, and one Sister Rui on the right, and she didn't throw it away until now.

Yan Rui was angry several times about the truth and falsehood of this matter, but she couldn't stop the mouth of the dust three buckets.

Therefore, Feng Yiluan was thinking that this matter should be told to Yan Rui's seniors and ask her what she meant.

The picture scroll is in the storage jade bracelet, Feng Yiluan tried, probed a trace of thought into the storage jade bracelet, and explained the things in front of him to Yan Rui in a few words.

Yan Rui also sent a trace of thought out of the scrolled picture scroll, insisting that she didn't recognize the Holy Emperor, and that not long after the Holy Emperor ascended the throne, the dynasty searched for and exterminated the Demon Dao, and then the disaster turned to the righteous path, so I don't know what the Holy Emperor wants to do, don't reveal that I am hiding here!

Feng Yiluan listened to Yan Rui's words, and thought to himself, since Senior Chen never denied seeing Yan Rui, and was not even moved by temptation, and Senior Yan Rui did not want to come out to see the Holy Emperor, then, no matter what happened in this, he should be silent.

So she just stood and didn't say anything, just watching the dust seniors deal with the Holy Emperor.

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