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The old man pulled Emperor Yunxiao into the huge banquet hall, and when he sensed the breath of the Shura Dao, those Purple Mansion powerhouses who usually saw the dragon without seeing the end all stood up in an uproar.

Many people stared at Emperor Yunxiao beside him, and their eyes were blazing, eager to devour Emperor Yunxiao alive.

"Is this the inner disciple Emperor Yunxiao who has the qualifications of the Purple Gold Emperor?

"It's not a simple little guy! the bone age is extremely young, I really don't know how to cultivate to such a realm at this age. The inner disciples in my peak, compared to it, have cultivated to the dog for a hundred years. ”

The great powers of Zhufeng are not simple people, and they can see his extraordinariness from Di Yunxiao's words and deeds in two or three eyes, and find out some ways for Di Yunxiao.

Due to his refined cultivation body, Emperor Yunxiao was bathed in the essence of the Great Sun all year round, and his skin was bronzed. Although it doesn't have the wild and fierce bodies of those fierce men, it is also full of explosive power.

Under the sharp gaze of dozens of palace monarchs, Di Yunxiao's face remained unchanged, and he calmly followed behind the old man, his steps were steady, and his breath was as thick as a mountain.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is one of the prides of this generation of my Qingxia Ancient Sect, the newly promoted Inner Door Wizard Emperor Yunxiao. Little one, let's greet the great powers of the peaks. ”

The old man introduced Emperor Yunxiao to those Purple Mansion powers in the core area of the banquet, he pinned his hands behind his back, and a vague coercion escaped from his rickety body.

It was a unique coercion that belonged to a real human monk, and for a moment, those high-ranking Purple Mansion powers smelled some kind of uneasy aura.

Shura Dao, the only remaining veteran of the Silent Peak from a thousand years ago, was issuing some kind of warning to him.

"The little disciple Yunxiao, who has just entered the sect, has been respected by the predecessors of the sect. Thank you seniors for coming to the Silent Peak to participate in the boy's banquet, thank you very much!"

Emperor Yunxiao bowed and saluted, with a smile on his face, circling around the intersection of the qi and machine of dozens of palace monarchs, the terrifying coercion was not something that ordinary people could withstand.

"Well, a bunch of old guys of us are here to see what the new emperor of the sect looks like. Now it seems that it is indeed a dragon among people, and there is a stable Dao heart hidden under the Xuan Yu. ”

A certain prince suddenly spoke, and the breath of the old man warned that the appearance of God Yunxiao explained one thing.

Emperor Yunxiao might have planned to stay in the Bleak Peak, in other words, it would be difficult for them to recruit him to the Heavenly Peak where they were.

Many princes were eager to beat their chests, but on the surface, they still raised the crystal cup with a smile on their faces and greeted them from afar.

However, in his heart, he was secretly scolding the **** luck of the Silent Peak, who was able to give birth to a great demon with the qualification of an emperor, and he didn't know what demon magic he had used, so that the other party was willing to stay in the peak.

The reason why they are willing to come here is not only to sell face, but also to see if they can recruit Di Yunxiao to the Tianfeng where they are.

Shura Dao glanced at the audience and saw that the great powers of each peak had not done anything out of the ordinary, so he bowed his head slightly, took Di Yunxiao's hand and began to introduce him to the great powers of the Silent Peak.

Except for Elder Zhu, who was ordered to be confined by Lao Zhenren, there are a total of seven powerful cultivators in the Purple Mansion Realm in Kull Silent Peak, including the peak master Zhou Junxi.

In the past thousand years, although Lao Zhenren has not given these people the treasures and medicines in the Immortal Mansion, whenever someone is promoted to the king of the mansion, he will do his best to help him through the calamity.

Therefore, although these Purple Mansion Great Monks in the peak are not descendants of the old real people, they are still respectful to the Shura Dao, and there is no disrespect at all.

These white-haired and dyed sideburns elders stared at Di Yunxiao with complicated expressions, and they had to admit that they had lost their eyes at the beginning.

They all thought that Emperor Yunxiao was taking the path of Wuxu Zhen, and he was forcibly promoted to the position of inner disciple, which was not worthy of his name.

Now facts speak louder than words, Emperor Yunxiao is amazingly talented, and the purple gold emperor of this generation in the ancient sect is unpredictable, but the future road is unpredictable, but it will definitely surpass these old guys.

Some people are amazed and envious, and some people are jealous and slanderous.

For example, Zhu Tianzhu.

At this time, the second senior brother of the original Silent Peak sat in the corner of the edge of the banquet hall with a gloomy face, and his fingers holding the copper kettle were a little white.

"How could it be him? Why does such an ant with a thin horn have the qualification of a purple and gold level emperor? Wrong, it is definitely the machine spirit who is mistaken..."

An unwilling low roar sounded, Zhu Tianzhu's forehead was beating wildly, and Sen Han's pupils were full of madness.

Elder Zhu was taken down and imprisoned, and he, the second senior brother who was blowing wind and rain in the peak, had long since lost his previous majesty, and was suppressed by senior brother Zhou Muqing everywhere.

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At the moment when the lights of the Silent Peak were lit all night, in front of the ancient stone gate of the Qingxia Ancient Sect Snow Dragon Holy City, more than a dozen blood-stained figures staggered and knocked on the door.

"Open the door, open the city gate quickly, we are the generals of the sect, and there is a big event to return to the sect to report!" The mournful roar shook the stone gate and trembled.

After a few breaths, the stone gate was as thick as a mountain and densely covered with runes. More than twenty High True Monarch Cultivators of the Snow Dragon Holy City rushed out, looking at the blood-stained ground in front of them with vigilant faces.

"Who are you, a disciple of which peak or a Dharma Protector monk, and the identity card?"

The deacon of Snow Dragon City asked in a low voice, not negligent because these monks were bloodstained all over their bodies, this is the gate of the Qingxia Ancient Sect, and there is no room for any carelessness.

The man with a broken arm and bandages gritted his teeth and handed over his identity card.

"A certain is the true disciple of the Dragon King's general, Mo Tuo, quickly report to the supreme sect, the extraterritorial battlefield has changed greatly, endless dark demons have been born, and too many human forces have been bloodbathed..."

The sharp roar came to an abrupt end, and Mo Tuo was agitated, and the tragic injury caused him to flow his qi and blood backwards, and he passed out directly, and in an instant the white stone floor was stained red with oozing blood.

Even after passing unconscious, Mo Tuo still clutched a communication jade slip in the palm of his hand.

"The identity card is verified correctly, the essence blood is verified correctly, and he is indeed the No. 3 general under the command of the Dragon King. ”

Beside the deacon of Snow Dragon City, a tall and thin monk took out a prismatic magic weapon and swept it at the life card, and at the same time dripped Mo Tuo's blood on it, looking at the information displayed on it, and bowed slightly.

"Come, carry them into the holy city and be healed. Immediately open the teleportation ancient array, and this seat will rush to the small world of true transmission overnight. In addition, the news was blocked, and the law enforcers in the holy city were asked to dispatch and put the whole city under martial law. ”

Although this deacon was also shocked in his heart, he had already developed a calm city government after a long battle, and directly issued a series of orders.