The treasure box is the size of a palm, the color is as clear as jade, and there seems to be clouds and smoke floating in it. The treasure box is dotted with seven gems with different lusters, and the flow of gem divine light reflects this treasure box very strangely.

Gabriel's face was very solemn, and she stretched out a jade hand as white as milk, and gently opened this gorgeous treasure box.

The treasure box opened, and an immeasurable amount of divine light rushed out of the treasure box. The divine light is like an illusory river that rushes endlessly, exuding a galaxy-like brilliance. After the treasure box was opened, it automatically emitted a colorful circular light shield, so that the divine light could not break through the three-foot range.

Through the endless divine light, I saw an eye lying in the treasure box like a living thing. The eyes are sharp and intimidating, and looking directly at it is like seeing the long river of fate, which makes people's hearts sink into it, and it is difficult to detach it.

"Cause and effect are reversed, and heaven and earth are reincarnated. The day is coming, and the master can finally wait for the time to come back to life. Gabriel's eyes were as bright as gold, and he looked at the living creature with tenderness. Her long silver-white hair hanging down her calves casually fell behind her, spreading out on the soft cloud-soft bed, shimmering with a beautiful galaxy of colors.

Those believers of God really thought that the holy bone was the only tool for the resurrection of their master, and they were really stupid. Gabriel looked through the attic window in front of him at the palace of God in the distance, and his eyes flashed a little ridiculous.

At that moment, there was a rush of footsteps outside.

She put away the treasure box in her hand, looked sideways at the empty temple door with a slight frown, and asked calmly, "What's so noisy?"

"Lord Gabriel, the knight who guards the temple of the Father has something important to tell you. A crisp female voice came from outside the palace.

"Temple of the Heavenly Father? When Gabriel heard this, Ruyu's face showed some doubt. What can happen in the Temple of the Father. I have to tell myself.

Just for a moment. Eager footsteps sounded again outside the main hall.

"Cardinal Archbishop Longinus asked his subordinates to show the Holy Maiden. He found a way to resurrect his Heavenly Father. The knight fell to his knees on one knee, his armor hitting the ground with a crisp metallic sound. His voice was short, and his words were full of anticipation.

Since the fall of the Heavenly Father, the Heavenly Father has not thought about resurrecting the Heavenly Father. But after several epochs, all his efforts ended in failure, and he couldn't believe that the old bishop, who had always kept a low profile, actually claimed to have found a way to resurrect his Heavenly Father!

With the status of an old bishop. It is obviously impossible to lie about such a thing. If this is true, it is too important for the Father to do so!

"Hmm. When Gabriel heard this, his face changed slightly, and two divine lights shone out from his bright eyes. The space in front of her distorted, like a lake thrown into a boulder. A terrifying aura flashed through the palace, and at that moment, it was like a violent wind passing through the palace, making a mess in the palace. The breath was fleeting, and if it weren't for the mess in the palace, it would have been like an illusion.

Gabriel clenched his hand. His face was uncertain as he stared at the tall palace not far away, and his heart guessed Longinus' thoughts.

That damn old thing is hiding too many secrets. For several epochs, even Gabriel did not see it through. He is so low-key, like a lurking serpent, waiting for its prey to fall into its trap, just like the Son Jesus did back then!

"The wind and rain are coming, can't even you sit still?" Gabriel stood up, his cloud-like hair scattered behind him, and his long white skirt moved with the wind, like a goddess walking out of a dream. Her beautiful face was cold, and the corners of her mouth showed a hint of mockery, looking into the distance and smiling.

West Niuhe Island, Hundred Flowers Valley.

Baihua Valley is located in the northwest of Xiniuhezhou, in the middle of an endless majestic mountain range. It is nearly 10,000 miles long, among which the strange flowers and plants, the fragrance is overflowing. In the past, the Valley of Flowers would be a quiet and peaceful scene. But today, the tranquility of Baihua Valley has been broken by streamers.

In the endless sky, from time to time, several streamers of light galloped from afar. In the depths of the Valley of Hundred Flowers, it is a lively scene.

On a lawn full of green grass and flowers, a feast has just begun.

In the center of the field, the delicate flower fairies are dressed in light gauze clothes and dance charmingly on the grass, and the cute elves are playing beautiful and moving notes. On either side of them were hundreds of giant dwarf tables, which were filled with glittering fairy fruits.

"You have come from hundreds of millions of miles to celebrate the birthday of your concubine. The concubine is very honored, and she should be the first to do it. "On the first high platform, sat a beautiful woman in a long lilac dress. Her eyebrows are picturesque, her skin is like cream, and her eyes are bright and longing, like autumn water.

She stood up with a great posture, gracefully picked up the glass of wine made of flowers, and smiled at the hundreds of demon kings of different shapes below.

"Qingchan Demon King is really too polite, it should be our seniors who respect Qingchan. In the first place on the left side below, a young man who had turned into a human and was wearing black armor looked at Qingchan with admiration and smiled.

"What the Black Jiao King said is very true, as juniors, we should be the first to do it as respect. The Black Jiao King's voice fell, and a demon king with a wolf head and a human body behind him then stood up, looked at the Black Jiao King and smiled, and then looked at Qingchan Dao.

As for the thoughts of his friend Black Jiao King, he has long known it in his heart. But he glanced at the two of them, and shook his head bitterly. The difference between the identities and status of the two is too big. As an ancient existence that has survived since the end of the ancient times, the Qingchan Demon King is so prestigious that it is also a giant in the demon clan.

Because of his kindness, he often treats some injured demon clans, and is quite respected among the demon clans. And his friend Heijiao King, although he can be regarded as a young man of the demon clan of the previous generation, is far from the status of the Qingchan Demon King.

After the wolf king finished speaking, there was a sound of coaxing below.

"Xiao Wang did it first as a respect, and congratulated the Qingchan Demon King. "The Black Jiao King has the support of his friends, as well as a bunch of demon kings below. With a gentle smile on his face, he looked at the Qingchan Demon King with affection, and directly drank the Baihua wine in his palm.

After he finished drinking, he couldn't hide his admiration, and his eyes looked at Qingchan tightly, waiting for her response. Since an epoch ago. He had no intention of meeting the Qingchan Demon King. Since then, there is no room for anything else in my heart.

Qingchan looked at the demon king who was coaxing below. and the black Jiaowang with a look of admiration, his flawless pretty face was slightly wrinkled, and he was a little dissatisfied in his heart. These bastards really can't be bullied by themselves.

"You may not know yet, His Majesty the Demon Emperor has returned. This cup should be congratulated by the Demon Emperor and congratulated by the Demon Clan!" An old Xuangui below looked at Qingchan who had a hesitant face, and turned out to speak loudly with a smile on his face.

Hear the words of the turtle. The scene fell silent in an instant. All the demon kings were stunned for a moment, and looked at the turtle in unison.

They looked at the old turtle the size of the millstone, lying on the table and eating the fairy fruit freely, and most of them had a look of clarity on their faces. Although this person is not a member of the demon clan, he is also a famous old immortal of the Xuan Turtle clan. If it weren't for the old turtle opening his mouth, they wouldn't even notice that there was actually a great god hidden here.

The demon king, who knew the identity of the old turtle, suddenly had joy in his heart. With the return of the Demon Emperor, will the prosperity of the Demon Clan be far away?

At this moment, a mysterious wave came from the void. Qingchan's face changed slightly. The wine glass in the palm of his hand paused slightly, and a little bit of wine poured on the table. It has an intoxicating aroma.

Emperor Yan, it's back!

Qingchan looked into the distance with blank eyes, as if she had seen Dongsheng Shenzhou through the vast ocean. Two lines of clear tears, dripping from her autumn-like eyes, were as bright as crystal. It's just that I don't know, adults can still remember the little epiphany of the year.

"The emperor is back, congratulations for my emperor!" Qingchan felt the strange gaze from the Xuan Turtle below, she hurriedly gathered her mind, raised her wine glass with a calm face, and invited loudly with a heartfelt smile on her face.

"The emperor is back, congratulations for my emperor!" The demon kings below looked at Qingchan who was excited, and they didn't care in their hearts, they just thought that she was too excited because of the return of Emperor Jun. One by one, they stood up and shouted.

"Things seem to be more interesting. The old turtle felt the abnormal fluctuations in the void, as well as the abnormal love of the demon king, and his eyes exuded an intriguing color. He then closed his eyes slightly, eating his beloved fairy fruit, as if the lively scene had nothing to do with him.

Scarlet swamp, nine pawnshops.

It's getting late, and the sun is setting. Li Junhao, who was obsessed with the secret of the human race, was unaware, he mechanically flipped through the top-secret plans one by one, and the expression on his face changed from shock to numbness. After reading the influence in his hand, he casually turned it off, and then lay down in his wheelchair with some exhaustion.

He looked at it tiredly, but there was still no diminutive image of the plan in front of him, and his heart became more and more confused. With such a terrifying war potential of the human race, why did it collapse violently at the end of the Fourth Age? That doesn't seem to make sense.

Not to mention the terrible role that the various arrangements of the human race can play during the war, even if it is just the transmission of information, it should not be a complete failure? Li Junhao stared at the countless confidential images, and his heart was full of doubts.

Halfway, he pinched his eyebrows with a headache and gave up the question. Since there is no answer to this question in the database, it is clear that someone is deliberately hiding it, and it is very likely that they have even hidden it themselves. Regardless of the intentions of the person hiding this information, it seems that there is no need to bother himself.

His eyes glanced at the sky with a slightly tired glance, and he was about to walk out. These things will not be sorted out in a while, and after calculating the time, I have been here for almost a day, and it is time to go out. He was about to turn his wheelchair to leave, and he accidentally swept an image on his left, and suddenly froze in place.

"Loulan Soldier Demon God Plan!"

What is this? Li Junhao looked at this top-secret plan about Loulan, and a little strangeness rose in his heart. Could it be that there is something hidden in Loulan City, where he stayed not long ago? He was curious in his heart, and he pulled over the image and looked at it carefully.

When the image opened, the first thing that caught my eye was a bronze giant with a hundred feet tall and a hideous face. Next to the vivid image, the burial place of the war demon god is marked. The direction it refers to is the ancient city of Loulan!

And under the image, there is the awakening law of the soldier demon god, and the war fortress that manipulates the soldier demon god!

Li Junhao stroked the cold and piercing war fortress and looked at the mark of the 100,000 soldiers and demon gods. His eyes lit up, and he gasped. He didn't even dare to imagine what a terrible scene it would be for 100,000 ancient war puppet soldiers and demon gods to be awakened?

Then he looked at the annotation behind him and shook his head helplessly. Every time he drives the Demon God, he needs a Divine Crystal! What is the use of this thing even if it is awakened, it can be used at most once for him, and it will be an ornament in the future.

A divine crystal is 100 million yuan stones, and this thing is no longer something that can be described by burning money. He was amused in his heart, and casually put away the war fortress, which was no more than a foot in size, and walked out with little interest.

At this time, in the Void Realm, Bai Xiaosheng Auction House has started the most luxurious news auction feast in ancient times!

The whereabouts of the Nine-Leaf Blood Orchid!(To be continued.) )

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