The starlight flowed, and a red lotus came out of the hall of the dead.

Crossing the starry sky, like a popular landing, it landed directly in front of the "Yama Research Hall", and Mo Zhai was already waiting here.

"Little Sage, please come with me. Although Mo Zhai was polite, his words were still very cold, and he didn't have any extra words, so he went straight to the point.

"Where are you going?" Ye Yifan and Han Jinyan jumped off the red lotus together.

Mo Zhai didn't care about Ye Yifan's unreasonable answer at all, and said, "The head of the eighteenth hall is already waiting for you in the main hall. ”

Ye Yifan then remembered that he had heard the old man who greeted him say this when he first arrived here, but he was taken to the evil phoenix by Mo Zhai. It seems that these eighteen palace leaders have indeed been waiting for a long time this time.

"Okay, you lead the way. "Yes, Ye Yifan's under-flat appearance is so hateful that he gritted his teeth, and even Han Jinyan couldn't help but roll his eyes. This damn one actually called the Terran saint as a servant.

Mo Zhai didn't have so many ideas, and led the way directly in front.

Ye Yifan had walked this road once, and although the starry sky was dense, he still noticed the difference between what he saw twice.

"Mo Zhai, why isn't this starry sky map the same as before?"

Mo Zhai ignored him and continued on until he stopped at a bend and stopped walking. Immediately afterward, a circle of crowned clouds appeared above his right hand, shining with golden light, as majestic and dignified as an emperor.

"Hurry!"

Mo Zhai pushed with both hands, and the crown cloud fell into the star map, and gradually turned into a little star.

Then the stars stirred, and a door of light appeared.

"Let's go. Mo Zhai stepped forward, folded the space, and entered the light gate.

Of course, Ye Yifan and the others did not have the same ability as Mo Zhai, so they could only take off into the air and slowly approach the light gate.

Entering the light gate, there is a large hall on a lotus canopy, and the name of the hall is created. And the lower end of the lotus canopy is just inserted in a sea of stars.

Ye Yifan and the others had no time to take care of all this, and followed Mo Zhai tightly into the Creation Palace.

In the Hall of Creation, a wine banquet has already been arranged, and the tables and chairs placed on both sides are the same color as the surrounding walls, completely vermilion.

The tables on both sides were full of fruits, and except for the first seat, there were one person and two people sitting on the other tables and chairs, and there were exactly 18 people seated.

Mo Zhai led Ye Yifan and the others in, without greeting anyone, and directly took them to the first seat to sit down, while he himself walked to the head of the hall and sat down.

"Now that the heads of the halls have arrived, let's start in a long time. As soon as Mo Zhai's words came out, everyone stood up and looked at Mo Zhai with admiration.

"Our human race is weak, and for countless epochs, countless human heroes have sacrificed in one war after another for the strength of our human race. Even our Terran War Divine Sword and Guardian War Beast were imprisoned in the Kunlun Realm. Our group of people gave up everything and hid in this darkness in order to be able to correct the name of the god of war and the name of the human race one day sooner. ”

"Now, our opportunity has finally arrived, and after countless generations of us, we have finally succeeded in activating the energy converter in the body of the Bone Spirit. This will indicate that our human race will go to glory under the leadership of Ye Yifan. ”

Mo Zhai sat on the first seat with a majestic face and gave a passionate speech, but Ye Yifan sneered and sneered. He stood up, slowly straightened his clothes, and slowly looked up at Mo Zhai.

"Who are you, and what qualifications do you have to influence my life? It can be said that the thing that Ye Yifan is most disgusted with now is that someone wants to arrange his life.

"Besides, the burden of leading the human race to glory is too heavy, and it is not something that a thin body like mine can bear. Sister Jin Yan, let's go. After saying the last sentence, Ye Yifan pulled Han Jinyan and walked towards the outside of the main hall.

In this way, the 18 hall leaders above the entire hall have spoken out one after another, accusing Ye Yifan of not being responsible and unconscious, and he is not worthy of becoming a hero of the human race at all.

Mo Zhai didn't speak, his eyes narrowed, and no one knew what he was trying to write. Or maybe he had already guessed Ye Yifan's thoughts, and left a backhand to force him to comply.

"You think you'll be able to force me to submit by sealing this place? Sure enough, when Ye Yifan walked to the gate, he was bounced back by an invisible force.

Ye Yifan was furious, and directly sacrificed the sword of the Burning Dao Man, and slashed towards the seal with a sword.

"Squeaks. ”

When the Silent Flame of the Burning Dao Sword touched the seal, it was as if fire had met water, but it made a sound of extinguishing.

Useless. The anger in Ye Yifan's heart was even worse, and he was very unconvinced, and he even fought to consume the power of his soul again, and forced the Hong Huangding to be sacrificed.

Hong Huangding, one of the nine super holy weapons, is naturally boundless. It was also infected by Ye Yifan's anger, and as soon as it appeared, it was a brilliant light and a burst of power.

It wasn't until Hong Huangding appeared that a trace of surprise flashed on Mo Zhai's face. But it was only a hint of surprise, and then he stood up and said to himself: "Welcome to the Holy Emperor's handwriting." ”

Before the words fell, the immortal voice above the hall was tactful, the five elements of yin and yang reversed, the wind and clouds, thunder and lightning gathered, and a golden light appeared from the void, until Mo Zhai came to him.

Mo Zhai bent his knees, his expression solemn, and his hands were brought upward, as if waiting for the gift of the superior.

Ripples rippled in the golden light, and a yellowed piece of straw paper floated out and landed on Mo Zhai's hand.

Mo Zhai was very excited, stood up with some trembling, unfolded the straw paper, and a domineering majesty emanated, and the 18 halls immediately fell to the ground. Tremblingly raised his head, and when he saw clearly what Mo Zhai was holding, he hurriedly knelt on the ground respectfully, never daring to raise his head again.

Ye Yifan, who had already sacrificed Hong Huangding and was fighting against the gate seal, suddenly felt a powerful and familiar force. Then I saw Han Jinyan next to me sweating profusely and falling to the ground.

He hurriedly helped Han Jinyan up, and said with a concerned face: "Are you okay?"

"Are you okay?" Han Jinyan's voice was very weak, and she didn't dare to speak loudly.

Seeing that it was fine, Ye Yifan wanted to borrow the power of Hong Huangding to resist this powerful coercive force.

However, it is not that simple.

Hong Huangding didn't listen to Ye Yifan's dispatch at all. In his anger, he discovered something that surprised him very much, and even thought of something he didn't dare to think.

As a super holy weapon, Hong Huangding was actually trembling, and Ye Yifan was sure that this was definitely a sign of fear. It's okay, what is it that can make Hong Huangding move and fear.

Ye Yifan was very curious, and couldn't wait to look at the thing in Mo Zhai's hand.

Damn, it's just a yellowed piece of papyrus!

Ye Yifan almost scolded, damn it, this is too bullying, just take a piece of straw paper out and deter Hong Huangding.

No, there is a vague figure on this seemingly ordinary piece of straw paper, he is sitting cross-legged, with the sky above his head, his feet on the five elements, and his whole body is full of the power of the emperor. This phantom made Ye Yifan almost shocked out of his body.

"Grandpa?"

Yes, although this phantom is relatively vague, but for Ye Yifan, this is enough for him to recognize this phantom, it is really the owner of this phantom who has accompanied him throughout his childhood. Over the years, the owner of this phantom has appeared in Ye Yifan's dreams countless times.

It's no wonder that Ye Yifan is so surprised, even if the phantom on this piece of papyrus is Daojun, he will not be surprised, after all, Daojun is the maker of the super holy weapon, but when this phantom is Ye Zhengming, Ye Yifan has to be surprised. With Ye Zhengming's phantom ability to deter the super-holy weapon, there would be no tragedy in Xishan Village at all.

"What's going on? I hope you can give me an explanation. Ye Yifan's eyes were about to burst into flames, and he stared at Mo Zhai fiercely.

Mo Zhai didn't speak, he knew that Ye Yifan would not leave rashly next, this piece of straw paper gave him enough deterrence. Mo Zhai bent his knees again and said reverently: "Congratulations to the Holy Emperor." ”

The papyrus-like handwriting of the Holy Emperor instantly turned into a streamer of light and disappeared in front of his eyes, and at the same time, all the images disappeared.

"Let me ask you, what's going on?" Ye Yifan asked through gritted teeth. There is no doubt that if there is a chance, he will really roast Mo Zhai.

Mo Zhai tidied up his clothes and slowly sat down on the chair, and the others also got up one after another and sat back in their places.

Ye Yifan really couldn't bear it, his fists were clenched, the starlight was circulating, and he had the intention of fighting again, but this time the object was Mo Zhai in front of him.

Of course, this is just a lost move by a person under anger, and there is no doubt that Ye Yifan, who does not use Hong Huangding, cannot be Mo Zhai's opponent at all.

Just as Ye Yifan was on the verge of exploding, Mo Zhai's voice sounded in his ears: "This is a piece of waste paper left by the Holy Emperor, but because it was infected with the blood of the Holy Emperor, it has become as powerful as it is now. ”

Shocking, too shocking, a piece of blood-stained waste paper can actually deter the Hong Huangding of the Nine Super Holy Weapons!

At the same time, it also made Ye Yifan even more confused, who is this figure, and what kind of relationship does the Holy Emperor and Ye Zhengming have.

"I'm not asking you this, I want to know why the phantom above is my grandfather?" Ye Yifan couldn't let go, knowing that Mo Zhai couldn't give him an answer, but he still chose to ask.

Mo Zhai shook his head and said, "I haven't seen your grandfather." But I can tell you unequivocally that it is impossible for the Holy Emperor to have anything to do with your grandfather. ”

"Oh, how dare you be so sure?" Ye Yifan actually believed that Ye Zhengming couldn't have anything to do with the Holy Emperor, but all this was too coincidental.

Mo Zhai replied, "When our human race was brilliant, there were two people who broke free from the shackles of the Dao and reached the height of the Dao by virtue of their superb wisdom. They led the entire race to choose a path of no return for freedom. Even the soul will not return. ”

"Who are they?" Ye Yifan felt a trace of sadness.

Mo Zhai stood up, held his head high, and said loudly: "The Holy Emperor of the Human Race. ”

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