The darkness will pass and the light will come. This will be a day that will go down in the annals of human history.

When the red sun rose in the east, the gate of Yunyang City slowly opened. The first great city in the history of the Terran race welcomed the triumph of heroes with an open heart.

Rise at dawn and sweep the court. The people of Yunyang City and the guards of the city who came out enthusiastically cleared the road into the city with smiles on their faces.

This is the first time since the previous Yellow Emperor Ji Xuanyuan ascended on a dragon that Yunyang City has greeted people so solemnly and solemnly. Even before Haotian God came to Yunyang City, the Yellow Emperor Ji Yue did not give this order.

The sun rises in the east, and the bell rings three times. A two-seater bronze chariot guarded by four sword-wielding armorers came to the city gate.

The Yellow Emperor Ji Yue was the first to step down from the bronze chariot, and then turned around and helped out an old man with a fiery red beard.

The old man was dressed in a fiery red robe, holding the hand of the Yellow Emperor Ji Yue, looking into the distance and asking, "When?"

"Back to the teacher, noon. Yellow Emperor Ji Yue replied respectfully.

This old Taoist is the Terran Emperor Chi Songzi, who has not walked out of the inner city of Yunyang City for a long time. Today, he is here too. He also saw the young man he had met again.

"Where's Keqing?" asked Chi Songzi again.

"The teacher waits, and the student will send someone to invite him. "The Yellow Emperor Ji Yue hurriedly ordered someone to invite the guest of the Tianxin Imperial Law Pavilion in the teacher's mouth.

After a while, a yellow-clothed girl with a white-haired poodle in her arms walked over. Behind the girl in yellow, she followed a few people closely, not leaving an inch.

A sturdy young man holding a Ruyi ink stick, a monkey who is also holding a stick and looking around, a weak young man who gently shakes a feather fan and holds the little fox next to him, and a man in black with an iron face.

After the girl in yellow approached the bronze chariot, she led everyone to salute and said, "The guest of the Imperial Law Pavilion, Zhong Ting, and the people of the Haoran Sect have seen the two. ”

Chi Songzi nodded with satisfaction: "Not bad, not bad." Haoran Sect is indeed Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. ”

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