You can do it in moderation! ”

A hearty, male voice like a warm sun appeared in the Shengxian Terrace, it was a beautiful man, he stepped on the green lotus step by step and walked down.

The demon clan in the distance saw the green lotus blossoming from the ground and the buds bloomed quickly, like a mouse seeing a cat, grabbing the soles of the feet of the two new gentlemen and smearing oil and escaping quickly.

That person once said in front of the Demon Emperor that where he appeared in the future, the demon clan must retreat for thousands of miles, otherwise, he will be killed when he sees it.

The horror of that man is beyond the imagination of others.

"I, Qinglian Sword Monarch."

The human race changed their faces when they heard the fame, and the Qinglian Sword Monarch was famous, and he was a person from the Spirit Void Palace in the Xuan Realm.

It was a force other than the three clans, sitting in the upper Xuantian of the immortal realm, and I heard that there was more than one emperor in the Spirit Void Palace, although I heard people talk about it, but there was no confirmation, but no one dared to offend it for millions of years.

"Qinglian Sword Monarch is here, I don't know what you have to do?"

The Terran walked out of an old man with a fairy spirit, a smile appeared on his face, and he arched his hand at the Qinglian Sword Monarch.

"Welcome Emperor Ji back to the palace, and pick up Emperor Ji's friends and aunt casually."

"I see, I don't know which fairy the emperor is, I'll make sure."

"She."

Qinglian Jianjun pointed at Zhao Shaoqing, Zhao Shaoqing walked out from behind Pillow Qiao in confusion, and looked at the beautiful man in front of him with a suspicious gaze.

"Your Majesty, Qinglian Sword Monarch – Dongfang Lianhe, specially welcomes the emperor back to the palace."

Qinglian Sword Monarch knelt on one knee, and when the Terran powerhouses saw him kneeling so cleanly, their hearts were shocked, and they also knelt on one knee.

"Your Majesty, Gu Qingqin Jun – Chen Feng specially welcomes Lord Emperor Ji back to the palace."

"Your Majesty, Huo Yan Yang Jun – Mu Wuchen welcomes Lord Emperor Ji back to the palace."

From the shadow of Qinglian Sword Monarch kneeling, two gentlemen appeared in front of Zhao Shaoqing with might, and they also knelt on one knee.

"Gu Qingqin-kun? Chen Feng?"

Zhao Shaoqing recalled everything in the cave that day, she recognized Gu Qingqinjun, and she still remembered the Heavenly Ladder Trial in the Southern Regions, it was this gentleman who threw her into the cave at the beginning, and then met Chen Feng and taught her to learn the rhythm of music. And then everything that followed happened.

It is clearly arranged!

The answer to all this will emerge.

"You can all follow me into the palace."

Qinglian Sword Monarch's white sleeves flicked slightly, and the five people who were originally sitting cross-legged on the ground disappeared four people.

"Poof......

The old Dao who was kneeling on the ground was about to spurt out a mouthful of old blood, and hurriedly said, "Lord Sword Monarch, you can't do things like this. In this way, there is only one gentleman newly promoted to our Terran camp. ”

"It's okay, when the time comes, we'll go to the demon clan and the demon clan twice."

The words remained in place, and the Terrans held back their tears to send the great god away, and then the demons stared at the Terrans with a resentful expression.

Qinglian Sword Monarch came to ask for someone and took away the four gentlemen, their demon clan was completely just eating melons and watching the show, but they didn't expect to suffer an unjustified disaster.

"Lord Sword Monarch, let's go."

"Lord Sword Monarch treats me and greets your family."

“......”

Qinglian Sword Monarch turned around and walked into the void, disappearing from their sight, leaving only an East Gate Hua crouching in the wind.

In fact, Qinglian Jianjun didn't know which people were Zhao Shaoqing's friends, he had a magic skill that could distinguish the breath of others, in his eyes, four of the five people were contaminated with Zhao Shaoqing's breath, and taking them away was not harmful to the Lingxu Palace anyway.

Upper Xuan Realm ~ Lingxu Palace.

Under the leadership of Qinglian Sword Monarch, Gu Qingqin Monarch, and Huoyan Yang Monarch, Zhao Shaoqing saw the Lingxu Palace they were talking about.

The moon and red stars shine brightly in the sky, the mountains rise, and the wind blows the clouds. The light on the red star was cast from the sky through layers of white clouds through the gaps, and it was a purple sky.

Standing on the high mountain and looking around, the rich fairy spirit aura surrounds the mountains. Leaning down and looking down, there was a sea of flowers in the mountains, and the fine blue flowers were talking to each other and laughing and talking.

"Those are some flower spirits, who were born with the blessing of the Spirit Void Palace."

Zhao Shaoqing nodded slightly and continued to look forward.

As far as the eye could see, a clear river flowed with dozens of huge lotus ponds, and then the river meandered into the endless distance, and several branched streams gurgled out.

Some tall and ornate palace complexes sit in this wonderland, surrounded by dozens of lotus ponds, and the fairy mist is shrouded.

This is the Spirit Void Palace!

It is a blue sea in the east corner, a fairyland in the secluded heavenly palace.

"It's so magnificent, compared to here, in the words of the mortal realm, the Lingxu Palace is jade, and the twelve peaks of the Qinglian Sword Sect are an inconspicuous pebble on the side of the road."

Seeing such a beautiful scenery, Ye Liufeng couldn't help but praise and said.

The palace here is as if it is sitting in a painting, and the scenery around it is truly stunning.

"If the Twelve Peaks of Qinglian are inconspicuous pebbles on the side of the road, then our empty door is not a stinking pebble next to the pebbles." Lin Zhendong couldn't help but jokingly said.

"By the way, why did you come here too?" Zhao Shaoqing stared at Lin Zhendong, who was chatting and laughing with Ye Liufeng on the side, with Rui's sharp gaze, and is the relationship between the two of them so good? It wasn't a hot fight before, and they wanted to die or live, but now they feel like they're close friends.

"Lord Sword Monarch brought me here, so he must have his intentions."

Lin Zhendong slapped his cheek with his hand to hide the sweat on his head.

"Come with me to meet the Emperor."

Everyone responded, and slowly flew to the front of the largest palace with auspicious clouds, and dozens of scholars in white robes walked out of a side hall, their eyes fell on the Qinglian Sword Monarch, and their faces changed and they entered the side hall again.

"Let me make you laugh, these are the immortal seedlings of our Lingxu Palace, and they are usually a little disobedient."

Zhao Shaoqing saw the expressions on their faces as if he had seen cats, and muttered in his heart: "Their expressions are not disobedient. ”

"Let's go."

Qinglian Sword Monarch slowly pushed open the door of the main hall, stepped in with one foot, and then he walked to the side and pulled the red rope on the roof beam, and a bell rang from somewhere, and all the palaces were like a trick, changing from the original color to bright red, looking very festive.

"The emperor returned to the palace, and the phoenix chirped seven times."

Qinglian Sword Monarch's hearty voice penetrated the entire hall and spread in all directions.

The phoenixes turned into fairy qi rose into the air, and the sound of phoenixes resounded throughout the mountains.

"Teiki? We still have the emperor in the Lingxu Palace? ”

"Don't say it, hurry up and line up, it's bad etiquette, and then Lord Sword Monarch will be severely punished."

"Quick."

One after another, white-robed disciples emerged from the hall and floated in the air in arrays, all of them bending down with respectful faces.

"Disciple of Lingxu Palace, meet Lord Emperor."

A group of immortals were suspended in the sky, and the immortal aura was fluttering, and the shock that this scene brought to Zhao Shaoqing was tantamount to seeing the Ten Mile Immortal of the Qinglian Sword Sect when he had not yet stepped into the path of cultivation.

Qinglian Jianjun stared at Zhao Shaoqing with expectant eyes, Zhao Shaoqing didn't know what to say, so he had to stubbornly say, "Retreat...... Step aside. ”

"Yes."

The echo of Qi brushing floated in the heavens and the earth, and the disciples slowly withdrew from Zhao Shaoqing's sight in two columns, Zhao Shaoqing patted his chest and exhaled heavily.

It was really uncomfortable to be stared at by so many immortals.

"Come with us to meet the Yuan Saint Emperor."

Under the leadership of Qinglian Sword Monarch, a group of people walked through this glorious hall and came to a remote dormitory.

"This is the dormitory of the Yuansheng Emperor, because the emperor likes tranquility, so the dormitory is arranged in such a remote place. I will take you in, Chen Feng, Mu Wuchen, you are waiting at the door. ”

Qinglian Jianjun stood at the door, walking forward from Zhao Shaoqing, this dormitory in her eyes, this palace door that was not very luxurious, pushing it open, she could know everything.

"It's really a little bit of anticipation."

Zhao Shaoqing said with a smile, she slowly stretched out her hand and stuck it to the door, the cold feeling on the door spread to her palm, a drop of sweat dripped from her forehead, and then took her hand back.

"Sword Monarch, it's better for you to open it."

Zhao Shaoqing shook her head, she didn't have the courage to face that person directly.

"Lord Emperor, this matter needs you to face bravely."

"Go ahead, you've got me behind you." Pillow Bridge stood up with a smile, stood behind Zhao Shaoqing, and opened his hands.

"I ......"

"Go ahead, there's me behind you." Not to be outdone, Mo Qilin stepped forward and held Zhao Shaoqing's hand with a smile on his face.

Zhao Shaoqing's face was slightly red, and he finally looked at the faces of Pillow Bridge and Mo Qilin, and finally nodded heavily.

"Whew, I'm going to push it away."

Zhao Shaoqing let go of Mo Qilin's left hand and put it on her chest, she could feel her heartbeat carefully, she stretched out her right hand and stuck it behind the door, gritted her teeth, and pushed it gently.

The door gagged~ squeaked open, and a burst of fairy energy drove the flow of spiritual energy to drive her hair, her hair fluttered in the wind, and everything in the room entered her eyes.

The man was dressed in black, and his clothes were decorated with gold threads showing off several golden dragons. His water chestnut horns are distinct, his cheeks are cold, and his blue eyes are full of ghostly light, which is an imperial momentum.

There was a cold and cold aura around him, and his fair skin was even more pure white supported by a seat of black clothes.

The most striking thing is the lotus pattern on his forehead, even if Zhao Shaoqing doesn't have to think about it, he can guess that the man in front of him is him.

He was playing chess with someone, and the deep gaze in his eyes fell with one chess piece after another. The man sitting across from him was also a beautiful man, but not as cold and cool as him, the man across from him was handsome, like a woman's beauty.

"Here we are."

The corners of the long-haired man's mouth opened slightly, looked at the palace gate, and let out an evil smile.

"Now that you're here, come in."

"Yes." Qinglian Sword Monarch, saluted with both hands, and led the four of them into the room slowly.

"Is the little guy her, so beautiful, she really has the beauty you had back then." The evil man said to himself, while the person on the other side continued to fall.

"Little girl, he is your father, Emperor Yuansheng--Su Qijun."

What do you mean?

Zhao Shaoqing's heart flashed with doubts.