Hearing Huangtian's words, Wang Yong hurriedly put the chair away carefully.

Huang Tian looked at Wang Yong's cautious appearance, smiled, took the hand of the stunned man and said: "Child, I have hidden you for so many years, today, I will tell you everything in the past, now, let's go to see those uncles and uncles who have been guarding you." ”

After Huang Tian finished speaking, he stepped out of the dilapidated house and appeared in the town.

The people above the town, looking at the sudden appearance of the emperor, for a moment, the town quieted down, and everyone looked at the familiar person in a daze, and the corners of their eyes slowly moistened.

After half a ring, almost all of them knelt down to the emperor and said, "Welcome Your Majesty back." ”

The second stunned looked at this scene, and was instantly stunned, what is going on, how can uncles and uncles in the past call themselves grandfather His Majesty, is it not that the old man is an emperor, but how can an emperor be mixed with him like this.

For a moment, the mind of the stunned man was full of questions.

And Huangtian, looking at everyone in the town, the words that he originally wanted to say were all stuck in his throat, and after half a ring, Huangtian said tremblingly: "Zhong Aiqing is flat." ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

After the people in the town finished speaking, they all stood up and looked at the emperor in front of them, and everyone's eyes were full of fanaticism and worship.

And somewhere in the town, a beggar slowly stood up, looked at the direction where the emperor was and muttered: "Hey, it's been twenty years, if you don't reply, you can live a few more years, but now that you have recovered, it seems that you have to die, Emperor Renhuang, although I don't want you to die, but everyone is his own master, and there are some things that I can't decide." ”

After the beggar finished speaking, a spatial crack that did not fight was torn open in an instant, and the figure of the beggar disappeared above the town.

When the beggar just disappeared, Xiao Yueyi also appeared in that place, looking at the beggar's departing figure, Xiao Yueyi smiled and said, "Oh, Emperor Ren?" I suddenly want to know who it is now, since I can make a spiritual god ninth-order powerhouse cultivate to the ground, since you have led the way, then I can't go without going. ”

After Xiao Yueyi finished speaking, her figure disappeared in that place in an instant.

……

Half an hour later, following the beggar, Xiao Yueyi came to an imperial city, and then escaped into the palace and came to a study.

After watching the beggar walk in, Xiao Yueyi smiled faintly, and then, everything in the room appeared in Xiao Yueyi's eyes.

After watching the beggar enter the room, he came to an emperor wearing a dragon robe who was watching the folds, knelt down, and said respectfully.

"Your Majesty, the Emperor has recovered."

Hearing the beggar's words, the emperor's hand shook instantly, and then, the fold in his hand instantly turned into ashes.

"Recovered, how did he recover."

"My subordinates don't know."

"Forget it, I originally wanted to shed his life, but unfortunately he didn't know what to do, although it was my father, but I also did my best to let him live for so long."

After the emperor finished speaking, he slowly stood up, and then, a token exuding terrifying coercion appeared in his hand, and after putting the token in his hand respectfully, the emperor said solemnly: "My lord, I am the emperor of the Wuling Continent, and now I have something to report to you." ”