Outside the mansion, all kinds of moans of grief and strong appeals are raging, .la [marshmallow]

"Listen, it's all blocked around this mansion! If you're going to do anything, it's best to teleport and don't show up in front of the mob. Xiao Yi said.

"Who is so heavy-handed? It's too much to pit people to this extent. "Black Boundless.

"If only I knew." Xiao Yi spread his hands.

It's really a helpless thing.

"I'm afraid it's not easy for the big brother to deal with it now." Luo Chenfeng stood up.

"Well, the eldest prince and the prince of Zhenguo are busy outside, trying to persuade those people to retreat, and they also have to treat the wounded." Ziling said, "Actually, this time our soldiers in Dongchu were also burned to death and burned a lot, but fortunately, the second arson, our Zixiao Palace dodged in time, and did not cause any more casualties." ”

"There is Brother Lao and his father-in-law." Luo Chenfeng said, took out the mirror space and opened it, and let Mr. Fu come out first.

Mr. Fu is the best doctor here, and he wants to ask Mr. Fu to help everyone heal.

Leng Qinlan looked at Luo Chenfeng, who was explaining to Mr. Fu in the illusion mirror, and looked distressed.

The charge of exterminating humanity fell on his head from the sky, and if he couldn't stand the accusations of those people and acted in a fit of rage, he would really be able to carry out the crime of slaughtering the people.

If he doesn't do anything, he can only suffer from the blame of the law from all sides, and he will also be regarded as a demon.

Even if Mr. Fu was invited by him, he was soft-spoken, and he couldn't erase those people's opinions of him.

"This Luo Zhenxiao doesn't seem to be of much use, he has received the favor of people in vain." Hei Lizi said.

He didn't have any hope of using Luo Zhenxiao to find Leng Qinlan.

"But how can he have the palm print of the word 'heaven'? You've looked at it carefully, isn't it true? Leng Qinlan was puzzled.

She was very familiar with that palm print.

There are generally three thick lines on people's hands, but people who are Holy Emperors will change into four after a certain opportunity to form the character "Heaven".

This palm pattern is not just a few lines, but the key that can open the throne of the Holy Palace.

"It doesn't seem to be true." Hei Lizi also said.

At the beginning, Bei Mingao wanted to capture the throne and imitate the "key", but it was useless.

Only those who have the real "key" can sit on that throne.

"Or you can take people to the Heavenly Holy Land to test them again." Hei Lizi thought for a moment.

Take it to the Heavenly Holy Land, open the Holy Palace, and send Luo Zhenxiao to the throne of God, that is, let Luo Chenfeng personally send the Holy Emperor back to the throne.

Three hundred years later, he was still persecuted like this!

Leng Qinlan was unwilling to let Luo Chenfeng be suppressed again.

But in the illusion mirror, she had already heard Hei Wuya's words.

"I want to take Luo Zhenxiao to the Heavenly Holy Land, now I only have to see if he can sit on the throne of God, maybe the throne of the emperor can also recall his past."

Luo Chenfeng thought for a while, "I'll go with you." (.LA good-looking"

"Chen Feng, what if he really sits on the throne of God?" Xiao Yi was worried.

"That's exactly what I want at this point." Luo Chenfeng said.

"That's not what I said!" Xiao Yi was a little anxious, "If he sits on the throne of God, it will be equivalent to returning to the throne, and when the time comes, he may not listen to you again, and he will even use the power of the Holy Emperor to mobilize the entire Holy Realm to suppress you again!" Now there is a ghost pretending to be you, and with one more enemy, you may not be able to find Leng Qinlan, and you will be in trouble to get out. ”

"It's all speculation about what the future holds, and that's a step to take at this point. I'm bothering you here, Xiao Yi, you stay and help deal with it. Luo Chenfeng said, reaching out to put his hand on Luo Zhenxiao, "Let's go." ”

Luo Chenfeng's figure disappeared from the illusion mirror.

He used the teleportation to leave.

Hei Lizi retuned the image to the Heavenly Holy Land.

The famous Red Flame and the others were still discussing the matter of rescuing the Holy Emperor.

Seeing Luo Chenfeng appear, everyone turned to him one after another.

"What are you doing again?" Red Flame asked, with her red hair standing up.

"Open the holy palace and see if he can sit on the throne of God." Luo Chenfeng pushed Luo Zhenxiao in his hand towards the red flame.

"Isn't this the Dark?" Everyone in the Heavenly Holy Land is familiar with Luo Zhenxiao's previous identity.

"The Boundless Boy is here." A black mist of black boundlessness.

"They say I may be your Holy Emperor." Luo Zhenxiao raised his right palm at the right time and showed it to everyone.

"How so! Not the same person last time? "Red Flame is strange.

After carefully looking at Luo Zhenxiao's palm prints, I felt that it was right.

"Isn't it, just see if you can sit on the throne of God." Black Boundless.

Originally, he thought that Luo Chenfeng's attempt to recall the Northern Shadow Screaming Heaven in the outside world was already his bottom line, and he didn't want to ask him to test the emperor's throne, Luo Chenfeng agreed in one bite.

In order to find Leng Qinlan, Luo Chenfeng's bottom line was to decrease step by step.

He wants to see how far Luo Chenfeng can finally lower his bottom line?

"You let us take him to the Holy Palace?" Red Flame was surprised, a little unconvinced.

Although there are two palm prints of the word "sky" at once, there is always one that is true.

And Black Boundless is also a credible person for them.

They had no reason to question the relationship between the Boundless Son and the Holy Emperor.

"This is the opportunity, if you don't grasp it, don't regret it." Luo Chenfeng said coldly.

The black mist of the endless black drifted to Hongyan, and lowered his voice, "Let's be honest, Leng Qinlan is gone. ”

He was just talking in this tone symbolically, and he didn't really want to avoid Luo Chenfeng.

"Oh" Hongyan nodded in understanding, glaring at Luo Chenfeng, "You are really useless, you actually lost our Holy Queen!" ”

"No more nonsense!"

"Let's go open the Holy Palace, but you can't enter." Hongyan put forward a condition and handed Luo Zhenxiao over to the famous research and the people of the Heavenly Holy Land behind him.

Waiting for Luo Chenfeng's reply.

The provocative eyes clearly said that if you don't agree, this matter will be postponed.

Hei Wuya gave a secret thumbs up.

The wall fell down and everyone pushed it, Luo Chenfeng wanted to find Leng Qinlan, so let someone handle it!

"Hei Lizi, I want to kill someone." Leng Qinlan looked at the images in the illusion mirror, listened to their every word, and said coldly to the black lady beside her.

Her coldness was as good as the coldness on Luo Chenfeng's body at this time.

"You can go out first." Black Lizi gloated.

Seeing Luo Chenfeng deflated, he was so happy.

"Okay." Luo Chenfeng squeezed out a word from his mouth.

He understands the truth of success and defeat, not to mention that before the last moment, he doesn't know who will win or lose.

What is the forbearance of the moment!

Red Flame and the others took Luo Zhenxiao to the Holy Palace with Hei Wuya.

The doors of the Holy Palace, which had been sealed for 300 years, finally opened again.

This god-level palace does not seem to have been baptized by the years, and everything inside is the same.

Following the image, Leng Qinlan returned to her former memories.

Shui Qinlan's wedding with Bei Ying Xiaotian was held here.

At that time, the water blue was even more glorious than the great ceremony after Shikoku.

Dressed in colorful xia clothes, with five-colored auspicious clouds on his head, hundreds of birds around him compete for the phoenix.

On that day, how to sing and dance in the holy palace, all night long, how lonely and sad Bei Minghe outside the holy palace was.

"Please take a seat." Red Flame asked Luo Zhenxiao for instructions.

The imperial seat in front of Luo Zhenxiao is different from the emperor's dragon chair, it is not golden, but one and white, there are no totems such as dragons, it is flat and smooth.

Similar to the Sombra Palace in the Dark Abyss, the Throne is also a source of energy, but to obtain it, a special key is required.

Following Hongyan's prompt, Luo Zhenxiao walked up the steps, turned over and sat down, and stroked his right hand on the smooth armrest.

The people of the Holy Palace all watched with bated breath.

Leng Qinlan stared at Luo Zhenxiao, her eyes unblinking.

The spirit weapon knows the master.

This throne also belongs to the spiritual artifact, and it belongs exclusively to the Holy Emperor.

When it perceives its owner and touches the palm key, it will react.

The emperor's throne with a jade white body showed a turquoise, then a pale red, and then various colors flashed like neon lights.

"Holy Emperor!"

Red Flame and the others prostrate and shouted.

The black boundlessness of a black mist shook slightly.

He has occupied his body for many years, and it is really the Northern Hell!

Luo Zhenxiao, who was sitting on the throne, was shrouded in colorful light.

The beams of light spread longer and longer, filling the entire Sacred Palace.

Red Flame was full of tears, "Holy Emperor! ”

Luo Chenfeng, who was waiting outside the Holy Palace, heard the heavy and joyful cry in the palace.

Strode up to the door and waved it open.

A dazzling light breathed out.

Luo Chenfeng hurriedly waved his sleeves to cover his eyes.

The light was too dazzling.

"That's not right!" Leng Qinlan leaned forward and stared carefully at the beam of light on Luo Zhenxiao's body.

"It's not right!"

Not a gentle brilliance, each beam is like a thorn.

"You get out!" Hongyan heard the voice behind him and turned his head to drive Luo Chenfeng away.

In fact, Luo Chenfeng did not set foot in the Holy Palace.

He also felt the evil aura in this light, "There is a problem, you guys come out quickly!" ”

"Bei Minghe, what the hell have you done!" Hei Wuya rushed towards Luo Chenfeng as soon as possible.

"Poof"

On the throne, Luo Zhenxiao spurted out of his chest with a mouthful of blood.

The blood that was splashed on the ground was melted away by the colorful light.

The color of the light that absorbs the blood becomes more vivid!

"Holy Emperor!" The Red Flame Scholars stepped forward together.

Luo Zhenxiao fell headlong from the emperor's throne.

"What did you do to him!" Hei Wuya was extremely annoyed.

blamed Luo Chenfeng for these accidents.

"Bei Minghe, I underestimated you! I thought Leng Qinlan was your bottom line, but it turned out that you borrowed Leng Qinlan to hide the thief's heart! "Black boundless, a black mist surrounded Luo Chenfeng.

"Take down the North Underworld!" While giving the order, Hongyan and Mingji were Luo Zhenxiao's protectors.

"Someone did something to him, but not the deity!" Luo Chenfeng said while resisting Hei Wuya.

Another account, he doesn't admit it!

Those beams of light did not disperse with Luo Zhenxiao's fall, but instead formed a colorful net, enveloping everyone in the Heavenly Sacred Land in the Holy Palace.

"Who else could it be if it wasn't you? A dark abyss is not enough, you still have to occupy the Holy Realm! Black Boundless was furious.

"Stop!" Luo Zhenxiao waved at Hei Wuya.

"He's calling you." Luo Chenfeng said.

"You don't lie to me with such low-level words!" Black Wuyan didn't listen.

"Wuya, stop" Luo Zhenxiao supported her hard-hit body and raised her voice.

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