"We've only heard of turning decay into magic, why is it all reversed in the mouth of the lord?" Tong San asked.

"Truth be it, you see, the townspeople here look very ordinary, but in fact, they are not ordinary, and even, quite terrifying.

Looking at the surrounding scenery, it is not even ordinary, that is because the emperor has evolved beauty into ordinary.

Evolve the excellent into ordinary, so turn the magic into decay, and evolve a palace into an ordinary town. Zhao Xingchen said with a smile.

"Impossible, is it possible that everything we see is an illusion?" Tong San asked.

"Not an illusion, of course, but a real existence.

It's just that it has evolved, and the evolution of the emperor has become one with the earth.

So, you can't see it.

I'll sit here for a while, and you guys will go into town and make some inquiries. Zhao Xingchen said, sitting on the ground.

However, Tianjizi took Ling Wusong and his party into Deadwood Town, so he naturally made some preparations.

Zhao Xingchen relaxed his state of mind, and soon, he entered the realm of unity between heaven and man.

At this time, the blood qi naturally overflowed, and it was soon discovered that after these bloodlines entered Deadwood Town, the appearance of this town was greatly changed.

Zhao Xingchen found another picture in front of his eyes, a group of martial arts people living in Deadwood Town, recuperating.

And in the center of Deadwood Town, there is a gossip-like pattern, which is Dikun Palace.

This palace is built according to the nine palace gossip, and is cleverly integrated into the landscape.

It looks tranquil and is a good place to practice.

The next day, Zhao Nantian personally brought an old man who looked ordinary, dressed extremely ordinary, and had only half a step in the Mahayana realm.

"Lord, his name is Zhao Pingfan, the head of this deadwood town." Zhao Nantian said.

"Alas......" Zhao Xingchen sighed calmly, and said to Zhao Pingfan, "You have made you wait for a long time." ”

"It's okay, if the guest has anything, just ask me." Zhao Pingfan shook his head and said.

"That's 10,000 years." Zhao Xingchen seemed to be talking to himself.

"Zhao Gongzi, where did you say this?" Zhao Pingfan asked.

"You know it in your heart." Zhao Xingchen said.

"The old man is really confused, and he doesn't understand it at all. Obviously, I just came over Baixia Time, how can Childe say that he has been waiting for 10,000 years. Zhao Pingfan asked.

"Should I call you the palace lord or the earth prince?" Zhao Xingchen asked.

"Brother Zhao, is there something wrong with your son-in-law?" Zhao Pingfan turned his head and asked Zhao Nantiandao.

"Nonsense, my son-in-law knows, what's wrong?" Zhao Nantian was a little annoyed, and his tone was quite heavy.

"Now that you know why you are talking nonsense?" Zhao Pingfan touched his head and asked with a confused expression.

"You're talking nonsense again, you're welcome!" Zhao Nan's weather was bad, and he stared at him fiercely.

"Well, he's just a last resort." Zhao Xingchen waved his hand, took out half of the dragon seal and put it on the table, Zhao Pingfan glanced at it, although there was no reaction.

However, Zhao Xingchen saw it, and his hand suddenly squeezed.

"The palace master of Dikun Palace, why don't you kneel down and bow when you see the immortal pilgrimage relics? Do you want to rebel? Tianjizi snorted with a blank face.

"Holy relics? How do you prove that this so-called holy thing is true? Zhao Pingfan sneered.

Although he hasn't recognized it yet, at least his identity has been exposed.

"Presumptuous! Is there any falsity in the relics? Moreover, the Dragon Seal of the Immortal Dynasty, who can fake it? Tianjizi said with a majestic face.

"Heaven and earth, how big?

Even people can fake, what can't be faked?

If you dare to show it, you will have a plan.

Now that you've touched it, let's stay here. Zhao Pingfan waved his hand, and suddenly, thousands of people around him quickly surrounded him.

"The Golden Armor Battalion is really extraordinary." Zhao Xingchen glanced at these people and smiled indifferently.

"Deputy Palace Master, they must be spies of the Dongsheng Demon Sect, so they can't be kept." At this time, a tall and strong man said.

"All of them are arrested and escorted back to the palace for strict interrogation." Zhao Pingfan said.

"Hahaha, recover." Zhao Xingchen put his hands behind his back and suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed.

Soon, the blood qi was thrown around like a long snake.

The next moment, everyone was stunned, including Zhao Pingfan and his gang.

Because, the aura on their bodies is difficult to hide, and they are full of momentum and their eyes are blazing.

Where are the common people? It's basically the division of tigers and wolves.

"Hahaha, Deadwood Town, sure enough, the hidden dragon Wolong." Tianjizi shook his fan and smiled.

"My lord, this is what you mean by turning magic into decay?" Zhao Lonely couldn't help but ask after being dumbfounded.

"Actually, this technique is also a disguise technique, but it is not only the face that changes, but also the heaven and the earth." Zhao Xingchen nodded.

"That's right!" At this time, a faint voice came, golden light paved the road, and a middle-aged man walked on the road.

The man wears a crown on his head, a python jade belt around his waist, and a dragon boot on his feet.

"Palace Master." Zhao Pingfan and others bowed slightly.

"No need to be polite." The man waved his hand, stared at Zhao Xingchen with both eyes, and said, "Zhao Gongzi, you took out the dragon seal, but your dragon seal is only half of it, and only a complete dragon seal can make the palace shine."

Otherwise, if the palace doesn't shine, we can't recognize you?

Now that you've touched the secrets of our palace, of course we can't tolerate you.

So, before you figure it out, you can only grieve for a while. ”

"What's your name?" Zhao Xingchen asked.

"Our palace master Zhao Ye!" Zhao Pingfan said.

"Well, the descendants of the Prince of Man are really extraordinary." Zhao Xingchen nodded.

"Without evidence, it's useless for you to say anything." Zhao Ye said.

"What evidence? Zhao Ye, I, Zhao Xingchen, really want to make it bad, can we stop it? Although the Golden Armor Battalion of the Immortal Dynasty is extremely powerful, no matter how powerful the Golden Armor Battalion is, it also belongs to the Immortal Dynasty. Zhao Xingchen said.

"It's a pity that you can't prove everything, otherwise, if you are my lord, the Golden Armor Camp is certainly nothing in front of you. Otherwise, they are the weapons that will kill you. Zhao Ye waved his hand, and suddenly, thousands of people lined up in a wonderful formation.

The majestic momentum had climbed a hundred times higher than just now, and everyone in the formation felt an unprecedented danger.

Even, the martial artists of the twelfth rank of the Heavenly Immortals all had the urge to kneel.

"Huh." Zhao Xingchen waved his hand, and suddenly, all the pressure disappeared in an instant.

In the eyes of the disciples of Haotian Sect, the strong men who were suffocating just now instantly became ordinary people again.

"Lord, you are really powerful. Your hand has turned magic into decay, and the heavens and the earth are amazing. Tianjizi shook his head and sighed.

"Zhao Ye to meet the lord!" Zhao Ye immediately knelt down after a short daze.

"Worship my lord!" Zhao Pingfan knelt down with thousands of 'people'.

"Zhao Ye, you have been unconvinced just now, why do you admit it now?" Tong San asked with a smile.

"Magical decay, decay and magic, only the lord can achieve it.

Nothing else, no one can do it.

Because, my Dikun Palace is the Dikun Palace of the Immortal Dynasty, and only the bloodline of the emperor can turn magic into decay. ”

Zhao Ye said.

"Lord, Zhao Pingfan, the commander of the Golden Armor Battalion of the Immortal Dynasty, has seen the lord." Zhao Pingfan said solemnly.

"My lord, Zhao Ye, I am a descendant of Prince Di.

When the Immortal Dynasty fell, the ancestors followed the emperor.

Zhao Heng, the son of the ancestor, came to the Dikun Palace with thousands of clansmen, originally wanting to lead the Jinjia Battalion to restore the Immortal Dynasty.

It's just that the general trend has gone.

Since then, he has rested in peace, waiting for the first emperor and his descendants to come. Zhao Ye said.

"How many soldiers and horses were stationed in the Jinjia Battalion back then?" Zhao Xingchen asked.

"Three thousand." Zhao Pingfan replied.

"How many soldiers and horses are left?" Zhao Xingchen asked again.