As the sky grew brighter, the Emperor of the Heroic Warriors left the sleeping tent of the kite.

The three of them, Luo Zheng, Wu Pa, and the White Fox Girl, looked at the back of the human emperor and sighed in their hearts.

"Hey, you said he was a fake?"

Luo Zheng said faintly.

The white fox girl nodded and responded, "Yes, he is just a projection of Huo Yiting and the others' consciousness." ”

Luo Zheng shook his head.

"Although I don't know what the real Heroic Emperor is. ”

"But his mental eyesight is definitely not human, although his strength is slightly weak. ”

"But it's by no means the height that can be achieved by a mere projection of consciousness..."

"I'm afraid... The real heroic emperor... That's it..."

Luo Zheng said faintly, she had a high opinion of the heroic emperor just now.

The white fox girl frowned, and she was also a little shaken.

According to the leader, this Heroic Emperor must be fake, but it is just a phantom projected temporarily according to the consciousness of everyone who touched the boundary of the sky wall before.

can think about the conversation between Luo Zheng and him just now, and the eye of this person to see the identity of the three people.

How is it possible to do it with simple projection.

Just when all three of them were puzzled, they heard someone speak outside the tent.

"Miss Luo, I'm Huo Yiting, the head of the state religion asks to see me, I don't know if Miss Luo is convenient?"

Luo Zheng listened and nodded secretly, not surprised.

During the banquet, the Emperor Yingwu gave her guidance to the state religious leader, and Luo Zheng knew that after this person asked Huo Yiting, he would definitely come to visit.

"Dream Duck..."

The kite passed through the circle and gently called the dream duck.

After a while, I heard the lazy voice of the dream duck

"I'm here, master, I was a little out of shape before, and I hope my master doesn't mind..."

Luo Zheng heard the dream duck respond and let out a sigh of relief.

"It's okay... How's the night wish? Are you awake?"

"He hasn't... He has been out of control for a long time, and it will take some time for him to recover. ”

"Well, let him rest well... Can you come out now? ”

"Well, I can go out, don't worry about the master, after I wake up, as long as I stay by the master's side, I can slowly recover. ”

Luo Zheng rejoiced in his heart and called out the dream duck.

As soon as the dream duck appeared, the white fox girl subconsciously shuddered, stepped back, and hid behind Wu Pa.

"Ah, you're still here, don't worry, I won't kill you. ”

The little girl-like dream duck looked at the white fox girl, said casually, and then turned around, and jumped on the bed on the side, while eating the fruit prepared by the heroic emperor for the kite, while knocking on Erlang's legs, humming an unknown song, looking very pleasant.

Luo Zheng let Huo Yiting and the sect leader in.

Huo Yiting answered, opened the curtain of the tent, let the sect leader go first, and then followed, the sect leader entered the tent and looked at the four people inside, ignored others, walked directly to the zither, smiled and saluted the kither, just about to open his mouth to say hello, he saw Huo Yiting, who came in later, looked at the little girl on the bed and was stunned, and then he walked quickly to the front of the collapse, knelt down and bowed.

"Little old man Huo Yiting, I have seen Lord Yuanling. ”

The sect leader was stunned for a moment, turned his body stiffly, looked at the little girl on the bed, and scolded Huo Yiting angrily in his heart.

"Why didn't you tell me this was Lord Genling!"

After cursing, the sect leader immediately adjusted his expression, his face was only excited, and he walked to the front of the collapse tremblingly, taking one more position than Huo Yiting, bowing his head reverently, and said respectfully: "Fan Zhang, the leader of the Source Spirit Sect, meet Lord Yuan Ling." ”

Dream Duck tilted his head, eating fruit, while looking at the two kneeling in front of him, blinking his eyes wide.

"Master, who are these two?"

Huo Yiting didn't care when he heard it, and the sect leader Fan Zhang was trembling again.

"Your Excellency... I really call a human being a master..."

"Oops... Huo Yiting didn't say hello to the falling kite, and directly knelt down to worship Lord Yuanling, so it was okay to say... I casually said hello, and then without saying a word, I knelt down and bowed directly to Lord Yuanling... What if this kite is annoyed..."

"This damn Huo Yiting.... Why don't you remind me..."

Fan Zhang knelt there, his mind racing, and he couldn't help but think nonsense.

Luo Zheng didn't notice Fan Zhang's abnormality, and said casually: "Huo Yiting, the one who came out of the underground prison together." ”

"As for the other one, it's the sect leader of the Source Spirit Sect, he didn't tell you just now, what is his name Fan Zhang. ”

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the intention.

Fan Zhang's heart chuckled again, feeling that Luo Zheng was unhappy, and deliberately pointed out the name he had just said to Lord Yuan Ling, instead of telling her, Lord Yuan Ling was just to blame for it...

Mengyang blinked, looked at the two, and finally recognized Huo Yiting.

"Oh, oh, Huo Yiting, I remember, I heard Xiaohuanzi say it. ”

Xiaohuanzi is a fake name given to himself by Ye Yuan in front of Huo Yiting, and he also gave Mengyang a name, called Xiaofanzi.

Mengyang hadn't had time to ask Ye Yuan why, and now in front of Huo Yiting, she couldn't say anything.

"It is the little old man, it is the honor of the little old man that Lord Yuan Ling can remember the little old man. ”

As a devout believer, Huo Yiting was very excited to be remembered by Lord Yuanling.

Fan Zhang, who was on the side, listened and panicked again.

"It's over... This Lord Yuanling remembered Huo Yiting and ignored me... If in the future, in front of all believers, Lord Genling behaves like this, then my prestige in the re-religion will be gone..."

Fan Zhang became more and more flustered, and hurriedly opened his mouth to greet Mengyang, all kinds of porcelain, hoping to make Mengyang have a better impression of him.

Mengyang's eyebrows were tightly locked, and he looked at Fan Zhang impatiently with the fruit.

"Oh, you're so annoying, people say I'm a nagging, compared to you, I'm not good at all. ”

"What is the matter with you two coming to the master this early in the morning? If not, go back quickly, don't be babbling here, it will be annoying. ”

Mengyang complained dissatisfiedly, and somewhat understood what the psychological state of others was when they listened to their chatter.

Seeing that Mengyang was annoyed, Fan Zhang panicked even more, and wanted to speak to retreat, but he was afraid that the Lord Yuan Ling in front of him would be annoyed, and if he didn't say a word, he felt too rude.

Just when he was in a dilemma, Huo Yiting spoke.

"It's okay for us to come, Lord Yuanling is noisy, so we'll retire first. ”

As Huo Yiting spoke, he kowtowed to Mengyang again, and then gestured to Fan Zhang, who also hurriedly kowtowed.

Then Huo Yiting pulled Fan Zhang to get up, bowed to the falling kite, and withdrew after a little greeting.

"Thank you Huo Lao for taking care of me. ”

When he came to the tent and walked far away, Fan Zhang stopped and thanked Huo Yiting with a smile.

"The sect leader is polite, you were too nervous just now. ”

Huo Yiting enlightened casually, he knew Fan Zhang too well, and knew that he might not scold him in his heart at this time.

His gaffe just now, it is estimated that it will all be counted on himself.

He didn't care, and it had been for years.

The two returned to Fan Zhang's tent, and Fan Zhang asked some more questions about Lord Yuanling, which allowed Huo Yiting to go back to rest.

At noon, the heroic emperor passed down the order to pull out the camp and set up the village.

The soldiers cleaned up and got ready, and saw that the head of the army became two.

The Emperor of the Heroic Warriors walked side by side with the Falling Kite...

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