Chapter 289 of the third episode of the beacon fire and wolf smoke stepped into the air When all the heroes focused their eyes on the crack in the parallel space, a dazzling light shot out from inside, like a round of scorching sun, making all the strong people present have a tingling feeling in their eyes.

And Xue Zhenwei, who had been standing in the distance and was reluctant to approach, was also secretly frightened in his heart.

Could this still be the strength exuded by a Soul King-level monk?

Could it be that the child really became the emperor?

As long as he has anything to do with the emperor, no matter what it is, he will be blushed by everyone, and the appearance of the Cold Prison Palace has not been able to avoid this worldly vision.

The cold prison palace stepped out of the air, and there was a dazzling light all around him, making it difficult for the heroes who originally planned to capture the emperor to start.

At the same time, because of this dazzling brilliance, the true face of the Cold Prison Palace was not known to the world, except for Xue Zhenwei and others.

If it was the previous Cold Prison Palace, maybe he had just seen the light of day again and suddenly saw so many old men gathered here, he would definitely be frightened and screamed, but now the Cold Prison Palace has the previous epiphany, and his heart is as calm as stopping water at this moment, and he walked away with a faint smile on his face.

With the departure of the cold prison palace, the dazzling halo gradually faded, and Zhuxiong's eyes opened, but the emperor was gone.

Zhu Xiong, who didn't even see the emperor's dignity, couldn't help but sigh in his heart, but fortunately, this parallel space is still there, this is the place where the emperor and the emperor have paused, there must be traces of the avenue in it, since the emperor has disappeared, then if you can get back a little loss, take back a little.

It can be said that everyone who comes here has such an idea in their hearts, but there are more wolves and less meat, and it is simply impossible to distribute this matter equally.

A big war has finally begun.

All the heroes showed their abilities, and all kinds of condensation rubbing skills and weapons appeared in the sky, and even some hidden gods were invited out.

This battle lasted for seven days and seven nights, and the originally peaceful environment on the Snow God Mountain was broken, and the originally snow-white summit was dyed blood red at this moment.

No one knew the final result, not even Xue Zhenwei, the sect master of Snow God Mountain.

In this war of the century, Xue Zhenwei did not participate, and his colleagues also asked him why he planned to give up, he smiled and said nothing, in fact, he was the most proud person.

The footprints of the emperor and the one-sided avenue lines left behind are of course important, but all of this cannot be compared with the emperor's human feelings.

Even if the emperor can't appear again, what about the emperor?

During this time, how did the Snow God Mountain of the Ancient Kingdom of Ten Thousand Beasts take care of the emperor and his companions?

The emperor will definitely know this in the end, how can the future achievements of a disciple of the emperor be inferred by common sense?

Now even Xue Zhenwei regards the Cold Prison Palace as the emperor, in fact, it is not wrong, whether it is the emperor of this world or the emperor of another time and space, as long as it is a disciple of the emperor, then it can also be called the emperor.

And Xue Tianfeng slowly dissolved the depression in his heart.

No matter how good he is, he is only a child of a mysterious force, and what about the Cold Prison Palace? That is a disciple of the Great Emperor, how can there be any comparison between the two?

The heroes are fighting, and Xue Zhenwei and Xue Tianfeng have more important things to do, which is to tell his partners the news of the cold prison palace's exit.

These two people are a generation of heroes, they are not people who do good deeds without leaving a name, since the cold prison palace has been released, then there is no need for him to repay any personal debts now, all this can be tolerated later, but it is necessary to let the cold prison palace, which has been sleeping in retreat for ten years, clearly know that he still owes Snow God Mountain a great favor.

In the past ten years, although Xue Zhenwei has been working with his friends on the Snow God Mountain to form an enchantment to prevent the scorching flames overflowing from the parallel space from turning the entire Snow God Mountain into a volcano, he still specially let his son take care of and support those friends in the Cold Prison Palace.

If you want to do one thing, you can do it to the end, but this squandering is indeed a bit big, the Ancient Kingdom of Ten Thousand Beasts is not a rich country in the first place, and their funding for the little stool in the past ten years has made Xue Zhenwei, the sect master, a little unbearable.

After the little stool was recruited in the Mahasa Empire, Doudou was stepping up to make the condensation rubbing skill scroll.

Because of the temptation of the condensation rubbing skill scroll, the number of soldiers and horses recruited in the end was nearly twice as many as expected, which also made the little stool start to have a headache.

Although he was in the palace before, he was just a personal guard beside His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, where had he commanded so many soldiers and horses, and in desperation, he had to ask Mu Rong and others for help.

And in the past ten years, with the help of Snow God Mountain, Mu Rong and others finally rescued Qianhui, but fortunately, Qianhui only suffered some skin injuries, just like Xue Tianfeng said at the beginning, the other party wanted to use Qianhui to lure everyone out, but it didn't let Qianhui suffer too much humiliation.

With Qianhui here, the Mu Rong sisters can be regarded as reunited, and now the small stool has basically taken shape, and after saying goodbye to Xue Zhenwei and others, Mu Rong took her four younger sisters to the Mahasha Empire.

At the behest of Bai Yang, the five daughters also became treated as guests, but in order not to cause some adverse effects on the Mahasa Empire, Qianhui still established her own base in a small village outside the imperial capital, and the soldiers and horses recruited by the small stool were also stationed there.

In the past five years, not only the five women and the little stool, but even the snow Tianfeng has also joined the team of training soldiers, combined with the overlord-style attack mode of Snow God Mountain to stop the war by war, the 50,000-strong elite of the small stool has been able to compete with the divisions and brigades of any major empire.

In the next five years, Wu Xiaochen appeared, Wu Xiaochen after five years of absence, she became much more stable, when she heard the news of her beloved, she was not as haggard as everyone imagined, but devoted herself to the training team.

Wu Xiaochen's addition made Xue Zhenwei dumbfounded, he didn't expect that a woman could be so smart, and this woman was still a woman in the Cold Prison Palace, which made Xue Zhenwei feel aggrieved again.

With Xue Zhenwei's order, the news of the cold prison palace quickly reached everyone's ears, which can be said to be an explosive news.

Everyone, including Bai Yang, felt as if something suddenly appeared in their hearts.

But at this moment, another piece of news made everyone fall silent again.

That is, the cold prison palace is missing.

After ten years of waiting, what was exchanged for the release of the pillar in everyone's heart, but just when such a gratifying news was just promulgated, it was found that the pillar in everyone's heart disappeared.

As if it had never appeared, in the vast sea of people, it evaporated like air.

Bai Yang and Bai Ya even mobilized all the men and horses to go out to explore, but everything was fruitless, and all the people were extinguished again when hope was just germinated.

No one figured out where the cold prison palace went after it was released.

No one can figure out why he didn't come to find his dearest friend after the cold prison palace was released.

Ten years ago, Xiao Stool named these 50,000 elite soldiers as the Maple Restoration Division, Xiao Stool and Wu Xiaochen served as deputy marshals, and the five women were inspectors.

The commander's position has been vacant, and the commander of each battalion below has also asked, and everyone has answered mysteriously.

In the eyes of all the soldiers, their commander is a mysterious and powerful man, and some people even fantasize that it should be a gray-haired old man, or a fierce and vicious killing god.

For these speculations, Wu Xiaochen and the others did not answer positively, because they felt that everyone's guesses were right, in their hearts, the Cold Prison Palace was a god, a god who could bring several ordinary monks from a small empire to the soul power finals, and even win the championship.

It's not a miracle anymore, it's all like a dream.

When everyone was looking for the whereabouts of the Cold Prison Palace, the Cold Prison Palace came to a deep mountain and old forest alone, and he lived here for another year.

Time flies, there are too many things waiting for him to accomplish, but his heart is quiet.

Without the reckless impulsiveness of the past, and without the habit of impetuousness, he seems to be completely natural.

He sat quietly in the mountains, as if he was one with nature, and the sunlight shone through the gaps in the dense foliage, shining on his body like a little golden light, giving him a feeling of refreshment.

This time he didn't close his eyes, but looked straight ahead, and there was no stagnation in his eyes, so clear, so calm, so natural.

There was still a faint smile on his face, this smile seemed to be fixed, but it was so natural and natural.

He sat for a year, he didn't move, he didn't even blink his eyes, and the birds and beasts around him sometimes roosted on him, as if they had made him a part of the forest.

Exhaling a deep breath of turbidity, the cold prison palace finally moved, his eyes were still staring into the distance, and he said to himself lightly, "It's almost, it's time to go back and take a look." ”

As soon as the words fell, only an afterimage was left in the place where he was originally sitting, and he himself was already a hundred miles away.

The news of the emperor a year ago has now been slowly forgotten, and those old guys have gradually disappeared again.

Some were wounded and regretted and left, some were disappointed and left with a few broken wisps of parallel space wreckage, and some were resentful on the Snow God Mountain.

Bai Tianyang and Bai Tianya brothers vaguely guessed that all this might be related to the Cold Prison Palace, but they didn't say it, their thoughts were the same as Xue Zhenwei's original thoughts, since they couldn't get it, then they tried their best to make friends.

It was easier to befriend a disciple of the Great Emperor than to get him.