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In the ensuing battle, Yechen rarely attacked, and only let the Death Knight charge when necessary.

Yun Tianhao and Meng Xinqi also seemed to see Yechen's attitude, there were more than 30 people in the two teams, Yechen didn't want to bring everyone in, it was enough to bring one Song Jia, and if too many people went in to play with other races, it was irresponsible for their lives.

Moreover, Yechen also hopes that those who can enter the Origin Secret Realm are the true geniuses of the Death Empire, not just follow the right person.

In Yechen's opinion, Yun Tianhao's talent is good, and there are only five or six people.

Yun Tianhao and Meng Xinqi, who led the team, originally didn't plan to bring everyone in, some people were too familiar and embarrassed to refuse, so they formed a team, which was originally going to be brought in and deleted.

Several people maintained a tacit understanding and fought all the way.

A day later, there were only seven people left on Yun Tianhao's side, and on Meng Xinqi's side, in addition to the little fat man and Huang Xinrou, there were also Meng Xinqi's cousin Meng Xinlan and the couple of Yan Binghao and Fang Xingshuang.

The two teams combined, a total of fifteen people.

Fifteen people sat on the hillside to rest, and it didn't take long for Yan Ziyi, the vice minister of military aircraft, to say loudly: "The selection competition is over, and those who stay in the space will advance, and after three days, go to the entrance of the Origin Secret Realm." ”

"Roar!" Countless screams rang out in the space, venting the joy in his heart.

"Ahh

Later, everyone withdrew from the Martial God space, and in the entire square, some people were happy and some were worried.

Sitting on the futon, Yechen found that there were more people looking at him, and a pair of burning eyes were staring at him, as if to melt him.

Meng Xinqi turned her head and smiled happily at Yechen.

In the sky, Yan Ziyi said loudly: "The victor is out of the ranks, follow me into the Taiyin Palace to meet Your Majesty." ”

This sentence made Yechen's body shake slightly.

Yan Ziyi's body descended, fell to the ground, and looked at everyone with a serious face.

"Let's go!" Meng Xinqi walked up to Yechen and smiled at him.

Yechen sighed softly in his heart, and then followed behind Meng Xinqi, silently walking to Yan Ziyi's side, and the losers all looked at them with envy.

In the eyes of everyone, Yechen followed the crowd and walked towards the familiar and unfamiliar Taiyin Palace.

Along the way, there were countless armor soldiers, holding long knives, exuding an icy aura, these were all the most elite soldiers of the empire, if they were placed outside, they were at least at the level of a thousand commanders.

Back then, Yechen walked in this palace, and countless people recognized him, and he could even call out his name.

Now, looking at the unfamiliar faces, Yechen sighed in his heart.

Time flies, the years change, and five hundred years have passed in a hurry.

The lights are still on, and the beauty is the same? The sky has changed in the Taiyin Palace.

Taiyin Palace, is a palace to discuss major matters and meet the ministers, and the whole building is magnificent and majestic.

Outside the Taiyin Palace, a hideous Feilian ghost animal crawled not far from the door, exuding a majestic aura, it was covered in black, with three right-angled stabs on its head to the sky, its face was hideous, the muscles of its body were like black iron, and a pair of huge meat wings wrapped around its body, closing its eyes and enjoying a leisurely time.

This is the tenth-ranked existence on the zombie list.

This ghost animal, when Yechen was in his previous life, he often stroked its head, but today, Yechen didn't even dare to look at it.

"Roar!" When everyone walked towards the door of the Taiyin Palace, the sleeping Feilian ghost beast opened its eyes and made a gentle tooth crow, even so, for everyone, it was like thunder, shaking the eardrums.

The contestants all showed shocked expressions, the aura on Fei Lian's body was too powerful, even if it was just a look, it made people feel frightened, and their scalps were numb, for fear that if he accidentally took a breath, he would blow people to pieces.

Fei Lian's gaze swept over everyone, and stayed on Yechen's body for a while, looking at these strange figures, as if looking for something, but in the end he lowered his head in disappointment and closed his eyes again.

Yechen followed the crowd into the Taiyin Temple.

The Taiyin Hall is five hundred meters long and one hundred meters wide, and there are countless big people standing left and right in the hall, looking at the people who come in curiously with a pair of eyes, and every figure exudes an extremely powerful aura.

Yan Ziyi led everyone forward and walked to the front.

Compared with the Taiyin Hall five hundred years ago, there is an extra curtain between the throne and the hall, and a figure sits on the throne behind the curtain, through the thin light veil, so that people cannot see the true face of the person on the throne.

Yechen didn't look up, kept his head down, he felt the breath of many acquaintances, but more strangers.

Once a son of heaven and a courtier.

Many people who might be loyal to the Monarch of Death have been purged and replaced by his Ye Zixuan's henchmen, and those old acquaintances are probably more dangerous to Yechen than strangers.

Under the throne, there is also a blue figure, which should be the blue moon.

Yan Ziyi stood in front of everyone, then turned around and shouted: "Soldiers, march, others, kneel and salute, meet the emperor." ”

Then Yan Ziyi stepped aside.

Mengxin Qiyun Tianhao and others knelt on the ground, and Yechen Song Jia, who had military status, clenched his right hand into a fist and beat his chest, and then said in unison: "Meet the emperor." ”

"Flatten. Ye Zixuan's voice came slowly, but it was full of high taste.

This familiar voice almost made Yechen go berserk, how he wanted to go up and reprimand her, why was this? and even wanted to ask why she came back from the dead when she was obviously dead.

Yechen lowered his head and tried hard to control his emotions, in front of so many masters, let alone squeeze his fists, he didn't even dare to breathe heavily.

The situation is stronger than people.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" everyone responded.

Ye Zixuan's voice came again: "You are all my Death Empire Junjie, and today I will reward you with a king-level magic weapon, you can choose what you want." ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty. "Thank you, everyone.

The magic weapon is very rare, behind every magic weapon, is a person who died in battle, the king-level magic weapon, it needs to be warmed by a martial king master, and after the death of the martial king master, it will be used by others, but as the emperor of the empire, it is nothing at all for the king-level magic weapon.

But even if it is Meng Xinqi, she is still very happy to get a king-level magic weapon reward.

"Who is Yechen?" Ye Zixuan said lightly.

Countless eyes suddenly gathered on Yechen's body, and the contestants were even more envious, being able to be known by the empress was a huge glory in itself.

However, for Yechen, this is the most troublesome thing.

Yechen stepped forward, saluted, and said in a deep voice: "Junior minister Yechen, please see Your Majesty." ”

Ye Zixuan said: "Military salute, you need to hold your head high, why do you lower your head?"

(End of chapter)