In the open-air courtyard of the golden temple where the high staircase sits, where the flower beds are splendid, the green grass is like shade, and from time to time there is a sound of cold weapons piercing the air, breaking the silence, the golden light of the sun projected from the marble pillars in the gray-gold temple and the golden light coming from the surrounding turquoise gaps, sprinting to concentrate in this courtyard, in a blurred light and shadow, I saw two voices dancing freely. It was from there that the sound came, and when all the eyes were near, I saw in the sunlight a man dressed in a light white robe and an Arabic hat, with a face covered by a piece of gold and copper, a necklace made of huge strings of gold coins on his chest, hard armor on both shoulders, a great sword carved in gold in one hand, a round shield in the other, a knight in a white robe that was afraid of mopping the floor, dancing his vigorous body in the light, and on the other side, a young girl wearing a long Persian skirt and a knight's sword in one handThe blades in the hands of the two men clashed with each other, and then the sound of splitting the air echoed through the hall. The blades rippled in the shimmer, stirring up a delicate dust like early morning. Suddenly, the sword in the little girl's hand was picked off by the golden sword in the hand of the knight in Arab attire opposite, and the slender knight's hand sword was bounced out of the little girl's equally slender arm, and danced in mid-air a few times, and suddenly plunged straight into a marble pillar next to it, and did not slide to the ground. The little girl's face was a little surprised and surprised, and she turned around and immediately looked at the sword that had pierced into the marble pillar behind her head, "Ah, it seems that I used too much force just now" (Golden Pilot's Royal Hand) Hadraeus's calm voice echoed in this small open-air courtyard, "That, I'm sorry, Hadraeus~~ I was a little distracted just now" The little girl suddenly lowered her head, and said loudly with some embarrassment, not so much embarrassed, from the suddenly swaying gaze, more dissatisfaction and self-blame for herself, "I still need more practice." "Indeed, your sword skills are too vain and unreal, and more importantly, you seem to be too eager to defeat your opponent, rebellious Xiu Yan, you can see the anxiety in your eyes from the fiery eyes you just now~~" It seemed that she saw through her mind at once, and the little girl's eyes were shocked all of a sudden, "There is such a saying among the human beings in the New Testament, if you want to hurry, you can't reach it, if you are too eager to defeat the opponent, it won't be good if the opponent sees the flaws first~~" As he spoke, Hadraeus walked to the marble pillar with the knight's sword in it. By the way, he stretched out his hand and pulled out the sword made of stone and iron, but his eyes were locked on the crack in the marble column. "Ah, it seems that Tar's masterpiece is flawed~~" Hadraeus quipped, "Floating Heaven~~? Is that the Demon God of the Realm who single-handedly created the Yanwei Palace, the Panlong Ruins, and the Three Sacred Domain Palaces of the Brahma Temple?" said the little girl with a wink, remembering where she had accidentally heard of the name of (Floating Dao Heavenly Craftsman). "Yes, the great architect created the buildings of the three holy areas, and it is said that when he built the palace, he was so careful that he had to carefully consider the height of even a stone pillar for a long time~~" While listening to the words, the rebellious Xiu Yan turned his eyes to the vast palace near him, which is so huge and magnificent, how much strength does it take to do it?

After a morning of martial arts practice with Hadraeus, the rebellious Xiu Yan entered the deep palace of the Pillar Hall in the depths of the hall alone as usual to meet the Heavenly Emperor Fire Aphiestus. I remember that not long after meeting with Tianhuang Emperor Huo, Tianhuang Emperor Huo called Hadraeus, one of the powerful Imperial God Disciples of Yanwei Palace, to him, and asked him to be his martial arts teacher and accompany him to practice sword skills. The little girl, dressed in a long Persian dress as gorgeous as a flame, walked through the peaceful but magnificent palace of columns, and approached the fire of the altar. In front of him, the lotus-like building above the shrine shone brightly, and the fire of the red lotus that burned out was swaying in the lonely high and honor, and the flame that would not be extinguished in the past year. Alone in front of the altar, on the left side of the pillar hall stood the palace guard (Shi Weiyi), standing there as serene as a sculpture, the little girl knelt down gently, two hands on both sides of the long Persian skirt and knelt down, and then put her hands together tightly, making a prayer appearance, her mouth seemed to be silently chanting, and suddenly soon, the flame on the altar burned, "Rebellious Xiuyan, are you here?" Ah, Lord, I have come to your altar on time as usual to pray, and I hope that your divine might will make the whole Yanwei Palace shine, and we will always follow you carefully, and may your glory never fall, and illuminate the entire palace of divine majesty. In the early morning of the next day, after exchanging words with his teacher Hadraeus, the rebellious Xiu Yan came to the interior of the column hall as usual to pray carefully, praising the immortality of the Tianhuang Emperor Fire~~~ "Have you grown up like this? The rebellious Xiu Yan~~" Tianhuang Emperor Huo Aphiestus said, with a slight sense of relief in his tone, and at this moment he was kneeling on the ground with his legs, looking very pious. "Thanks to the care of my lord Heavenly Desolate God, I have been well trained and grown, I am really grateful to you for being able to bring me rebirth, Lord Aphiestus" Rebellious Xiu Yan lowered his head, "I don't think I regret my decision to take you in the first place, you can stay in the Yanyu Palace and be a royal god in the future~~" Responding to the request of the God of Burning Heavenly Desolation, Rebellious Yan's expression was very calm.

In the warm palace garden in the afternoon, in a circular European-style garden pavilion, there is a beautiful woman sitting at the round table resting and drinking the sweet Sri Lankan black tea on the table, this small European-style pavilion is composed of six marble columns, and the ceiling above is made of a hemispherical hollow ceiling inlaid with patterns, and the whole pavilion looks luxurious and exquisite. The long black shawl hair hung down on the hips, wearing the armor of red flowers, the legs crossed under the elegant red short skirt, at this time a finger with a snow-white glove engraved with a pattern on the top was sending a cup of black tea into his mouth, his eyes were closed together, and he was enjoying the peace of the afternoon, the afternoon sun of the old days was not hot, at this moment, at the end of the wide corridor in the palace, a steady footstep was heard, only to see in the gorgeous dark gold corridor, a long golden hair swaying dazzlingly, wearing silver steel boots, and wearing the sword of a paladin at his waist, majestically walked through this wide corridor leading to the garden of the deep palace, the palace guards standing by the rows of marble pillars on both sides lowered their heads one after another, and saw that Osedil Langard was about to pass through the corridor and arrive at the garden of the shrine where Hefetius was, and the uproar in front of him became bright, after passing through an arched stone door, bidding farewell to the oppressive and gloomy atmosphere of the palace, Osedil seemed to have stepped into another world at once, where the light was so bright and sprouting, and the surroundings were full of birds and flowers. After passing through the lush flower beds and winding bluestone paths, the eyes of Orsayir Langard slowly showed the appearance of a pavilion, so for a moment, Oser Dil Langard saw Hefetiss sitting in the European-style pavilion resting, so he slowly approached the past, but Hefetis, who was resting in the pavilion, heard the sound of his feet touching the stones, turned his head slightly, and found that Orsayr Dillangard happened to come over, "Oh~~~." So you're here, Black Fetis, I'm still looking for you everywhere~~" Orsayir Langard walked over with a smile, "Is there anything wrong?Lord Orsaydirlangard, the greatest god disciple of the Yanwei Palace~~" Hefetith smiled at Orsayr Langard, who was walking towards her. "Ah, it's nothing, what else will happen in such a peaceful era now?" "Just talking to you~~" Orsayir Langard sat down in the seat opposite Hefetis, "What happened to the last (Battle of the Holy Scriptures)?" Orsayr Ringard asked as soon as he sat down, " Ah, that battle that I thought would be won, because of the lack of you, in the end, the demon army of the demon clan successfully defeated the Realm God army of the Panlong Ruins on the southern front, and invaded the inside of the Sanctuary of the Panlong Ruins at a very fast speed~~" I saw Hefetius holding the teacup in both hands, closing her eyes as if meditating, her expression was a little disappointed, and the expression of the face-to-face Osetir Langard was also very serious, "If you say so, that~~" Before Osedir Langard finished speaking, he only listened to Hefetis's words, "However, when the demon army was about to get the golden key of the little finch, I don't know why they found that the realm spirit (golden wire cage) where the mysterious secret zero treasure was placed disappeared without a trace. In an instant, the demon army that originally thought it was about to win a big victory could only end in disappointment with an unexpected ending~~" Hefetith said euphemistically, "So that's the case, so haven't you found out the whereabouts and whereabouts of the little bird's golden key until now?" "Yes, the five dragon kings at the Panlong Ruins claimed to be the (Realm Spirit Zi Ming) incident" "(Jie Ling Zi Lu)? How could there be that kind of thing, what does it mean" Osedil hurriedly continued to ask, " Ah, it is said that there are some realm spirits scattered in the realm world that suddenly disappeared at some point, but the main reason for this is that the power carried by the realm spirit itself is too strong, and finally it swells to the point that it can not withstand that power and finally collapses," said Hefetis, "I see, so could it be that the finch's golden key has already lost itself?" said Orsayr Langard, If that's the case, I think the Realm King's Secret Threshold may be sealed forever, after all, if there is no thing to activate the power that guides the Realm King's Secret Threshold, the Pillar of Balance will never be able to exert its power," Hefetith said unhurriedly, "In this case, isn't it that the Realm King's Secret Threshold will never be able to play a role?" Orsayr Langard said, "Yes, that battle ended with this kind of abrupt-sounding reason, so it means that neither the demons nor the Realm God have lost or won." As she spoke, Hefetith drank the black tea from the white teacup with both hands, and quietly enjoyed the aroma of the cup with her eyes closed. "By the way, Osayir Langard, did you come to me just to find out about the last battle?" Hefetith said unhurriedly, "Well, that's probably it, I'm just curious about the outcome of that battle, by the way, hasn't the whereabouts of the Little Sparrow Golden Key been found until now?" Orsaydil Langard asked by the way, "Yes, as you said, it has not been found until now, so more and more people have believed in the statement of the Dragon King of the Five Seas, and believe that the Little Sparrow Golden Key has been lost by itself" Hefetith said, "What do you think, Orsayir Langard~~" Hefetis's eyes suddenly stared at Orsayr Ringard, "Well, although I feel that the incident on the (realm spirit self) sounds a little unbelievable, it's just that the Panlong Ruins deal with the public's suspicion, but I really can't find any better explanation" Orsay Dil Langard looked very helpless. "Actually, that's what I think too~~" Hefetith smiled at Orsayr Ringard. In an instant, the afternoon courtyard was filled with the laughter of the two.

At this moment, in the shadow of the building on the side of the shrine garden, a figure stood there, and from the eyes that were hidden deep in the eyes was the light of jealousy, but for a moment it was drowned in the darkness behind the building. Seeing the frolic of Hephetius and Osedir Langard in the garden of the Shrine, Vayan Georgio Deba retreated with some dissatisfaction, and turned around, his figure hidden in the darkness behind him~~

"Osedir Langard, remember that tomorrow is an important time to hold the Chief Divine Meeting, do you think who among me, you, and Georgio Deba will be chosen by the Tianhuang Emperor Fire to become the chief Divine Disciple of the Yanwei Palace?" Suddenly, Hefetith stared at Georgio Deba's face, and her gaze became sharp, "Ah, Miss Hefetis, in fact, I don't mind being the chief Imperial Disciple at all, and it is already my honor to be one of the three divine disciples of the Yanwei Palace." I saw Orsayr Ringard smile slightly. "It's good that you're in this state of mind, in fact, I think the same as you, at least it's not too bad!" the two looked at each other and smiled.

The next day, in the Golden Temple, inside the Hall of Pillars, a large number of Realm Gods of the Yanwei Palace gathered here, waiting for the final victory of the Chief of the Imperial Gods who will be elected today. In the red lotus fire above the majestic and swaying altar, the majestic figure of the Tianhuang Emperor Fire is displayed, and on the position closest to the altar stand the three most noble realm gods of the Yanwei Palace, namely (Flame Uniform) Hefetis, in the middle is (Guardian of the Holy Gold) Osedir Langard, and on the right (Vayan) Georgio Deba, the three of them are facing the swaying flame platform in front of them. Behind them and around them were a large group of Flame Gods, who had come to witness the election ceremony as the Heavenly Emperor Fire. The flames on the platform of the Divine Pool swayed chaotically, showing the crimson reflection of Aphiestus, and there were three Realm Gods standing next to the Divine Terrace, the Imperial Forerunner on the right side of the Divine Pond Platform, the Wizard Kamchaivpa of the Pillar Hall standing on the right side of the Gray-Gold Temple, and the rebellious Xiu Yan standing on the right side of Camchaivpa, as one of the witnesses of the Realm God who was about to elect the representative of the Tianhuang Emperor Fire God Palace, which meant the qualification of the chief realm god disciple. The entire column hall seemed to be very lively, on this day, the rebellious Xiu Yan was dressed in a long Persian dress as hot as fire, and her eyes fell on the sparks on the platform of the divine pool, and the blazing fire light danced in her eyes, filling her heart with infinite Just when everyone gathered inside this large column hall, the fire of the divine platform made a majestic sound, " Today will be an important moment for everyone to witness the selection of my Shingu Substitute, and I hope that all of you will be able to witness the birth of the Realm God who is the Substitute of my Divine Authority, and the great Divine Authority Acting Pedestrian Birth Ceremony will be held next~~~" There was a earth-shaking sound from the platform of the Divine Pond. Suddenly, there was an uproar and solemnity in the originally noisy and lively column hall, and all the realm gods were waiting for the birth of this lucky world god.