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Chapter 415 The Door Opens
Chapter 415 The Door Opens
But Moroism is far away in the Western Regions.
There are thousands of miles of yellow sand in the middle, and they did not hesitate to travel thousands of miles to come to this desert of yellow sand for what?
Could it be that they also came here for the treasure of Qilin Palace?
Or do you want to poke your claws into the Central Plains?
But Nie Feng estimates that the latter possibility is very low.
Not to mention that there are many masters in the Central Plains, and there are many sects. Even the guards at the border and the Mingjiao who sits at the Yumen Pass are enough for them to drink a pot. Especially the Mingjiao has a close relationship with the imperial court. Guarding the frontiers and preventing foreign martial arts from setting foot in the Central Plains, the imperial court will naturally not treat them badly, and rewards are numerous every year.
The Mingjiao will also send out masters to teach their martial arts to the gentry in the army, and there is also a Jianghu formation that is completely different from the battlefield killing formation. The relationship has been close and tacit for a long time. Treat each other with courtesy.
And Mingjiao also sees its own position very clearly, and has never taken credit for pride. Even the county magistrates and yamen servants of the imperial court are treated with courtesy. Song Tiejun also has Mingjiao masters.
Then there is only another possibility, they also came for the treasure of the Qilin Palace, and the people of Shangguan were approached by them, that's why the current siege happened.
Among the three members of the Shangguan family, the leading martial artist has already suffered serious injuries, and he has to take care of his two companions. Originally, he was at a disadvantage when facing the two masters of the Mara Sect. There are so many people in white robes, if there are no accidents, all three of them will die in the end.
"Hand over the token and save your life!"
The magic warrior holding a scimitar from Mo Luojiao said.
"Otherwise, there is only one dead end!"
Another martial artist also opened his mouth, but his Chinese sounded very jerky and awkward, so he should not be from the Central Plains.
"If you want a token, you have to show your real skills, but if you want to kill me, it's almost up to you."
The martial artist from the Shangguan family sneered, and wiped his right hand on his waist, and a radiant dragon-shaped soft sword appeared in his hand. A martial artist.
"kill!"
The murderous aura of the two ecstasy masters of the Mara Sect was overflowing, and the scimitars in their hands shone like a silver moon at the same time, meeting the sword light of the Shangguan master's masters. It is a world of swords, and other people can't get close at all.
And those two masters who had stepped into the god realm were also trapped by those men in white robes holding scimitars.
"Rescue!"
Peng Xueyun frowned and said, "He is no match for those two!"
The voice just fell.
There was a loud explosion.
As if to confirm his words, the martial artist from Shangguan's family, whose body was like a kite that had been unthreaded, flew backwards, fell into the yellow sand, spurted blood from his mouth, and had two hideous knives on his chest. Scars, blood flowing out.
Peng Xueyun didn't have time to think about it, the Zhaoluhan knife in his hand shook, and transformed into a piercing blade, like thunder descending into the world, and slashed at the two Mara Cult warriors.
The two warriors of the Mara Sect did not expect a master to appear suddenly. They were caught off guard and were directly struck by the sword. Spitting out blood, he flew back with horror in his eyes.
But before he had retreated far, he felt a scorching sun attack through the air, and immediately he felt that his eyes turned red instantly, and then he didn't know anything.
The headless corpse turned over and fell on the yellow sand.
Duan Zhengyang slowly withdrew his fingers.
A yang finger!
The Yiyang finger of the Duan family in Dali.
It can be called the best fingering in the world.
Even the Vajra Finger of Shaolin Temple is not as good as it. Only Shaolin's Supreme Fingering Dharma Finger can be compared with Yiyang Finger.
The two masters of the Moro Sect came aggressively, but they didn't want to be killed easily. The rest of the white-robed men looked at each other in blank dismay, and suddenly swung the scimitar in their hands to kill Peng Xueyun and Duan Zhengyang.
It seems that they didn't see how the two of them killed their leader just now.
"court death!"
Peng Xueyun didn't intend to kill them at first, but since they took the initiative to swing their knives at him, he didn't need to let them go. He swept his knives at Luhan. With his godlike cultivation, those white-robed innate warriors were his opponents. , but in the blink of an eye, all the white-robed men died under his knife, and Duan Zhengyang didn't even make a move.
But what shocked everyone was that these men in white robes were exactly the same as the dead men, and they seemed to have no sense of pain at all. Just now Peng Xueyun cut off the legs of several people, but those people were still climbing on the ground, waving Start with the machete in your hand.
"They should have practiced strange martial arts, or swallowed drugs that disable pain."
Wen Changrui walked over, inspected the corpses, and said: "These people have indeed swallowed a medicine called Hualingcao, which can only survive in the Western Regions. As long as it is specially refined, it can be cured. Let the person who swallows the medicine lose the sense of pain, even if you cut him into pieces, he will not feel the slightest pain."
"It's no wonder that the Moro Sect can occupy half of the martial arts in the Western Regions in a short period of time. Having such a dead warrior who is not afraid of pain is definitely a sharp sword."
At this time, the three warriors from the Shangguan family had also passed out.
Wen Ruyu went over to take a closer look, and said, "They have all been hit by Hua Gong San, but their lives are not seriously affected, but within three days, they can only exert [-]% of their internal strength."
As she spoke, Wen Ruyu took out the medicine bottle from her arms and gave them the antidote.
Huagong powder is a common drug in Jianghu. It can dissipate the true energy in the human body, but it is only effective for warriors in the Qi Sea Realm. For masters above the Qi Sea Realm, Hua Gong Powder can only suppress their Internal strength, depending on the cultivation level and the amount of medicine, the duration of suppression is also not certain.
It can be as short as a few hours, or as long as several months.
After taking the antidote and healing medicine, the martial artist with the highest cultivation quickly woke up.
"Thank you, seniors, for your help."
After standing up, he shook his head and bowed his hands to everyone.
The elder of the Du family looked at his face, and said hesitantly, "You are... Shangguanjie?"
"I didn't expect the senior to recognize the junior."
Shangguan Jie tore off the bloody robe on his body. Because of his recovery, the scar on his chest also began to heal gradually.
The elder of the Du family said with emotion: "When I saw you back then, you were just a seven-year-old child. I didn't expect that after more than ten years, you have become a master of magic. This time, you are the only one here in the Shangguan family? "
"No, there are my two older brothers."
A hint of worry appeared on Shangguan Jie's face, and he said, "But for the sake of our integrity, the two of them alone led away their opponents. I don't know how the situation is now..."
"Third brother."
Just as his voice fell, a figure flew over from a distance.
The older he was in his thirties, the whole body was covered with blood. One could tell that it had been a bloody battle, and the long sword in his hand had already broken. One could imagine the intensity of the battle.
"Big brother!"
Seeing this young man, Shangguan Jie immediately ran over.
"You're fine..."
Shangguanru breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Where is the second brother?"
"I don't know how my second brother is doing now. I was besieged by the Moro Sect just now, and these seniors saved me." Shangguan Jie looked at Peng Xueyun and the others and said.
"Shangguanru has met all the seniors."
Shangguanru held the long sword in his hand upside down, bowed deeply, and said: "Thank you, seniors, for saving my younger brother."
Shangguan Confucianism.
The eldest son of the Shangguan family.
Nie Feng remembered the materials he read when he was at Six Doors.
Although this Shangguan Confucian is the eldest son of the Shangguan family, the martial arts he practices are not from the Shangguan family.
He is a true Confucian disciple.
He is the younger brother of Canglong Sword Confucian Su Longxiu.
Haoran's zhenqi has been practiced to the point of perfection, and the spring and autumn swordsmanship is even more peerless.
"It's okay..."
Duan Zhengyang shook his head, just when he was about to speak, two figures came galloping from afar.
One of them was dressed in bloody white clothes, holding a golden sword in his hand, faintly exuding Buddha's light, it was Shangguan Ru and Shangguan Jie's brothers, Shangguan Shi, the second son of the Shangguan family.
He is the direct disciple of Xiao Hongchen of the Buddha Heart Sword Sect and the senior brother of Jian Liuli.
The sword in his hand was forged by Xiao Hongchen himself by entrusting Nian Wuji - the Buddha's Light Sword.
Cooperating with Shangfoxin Jianzong's Slashing Swordsmanship doubles its power.
The Shangguan family is also the most different of the eight great families.
There aren't that many branching genres.
The number of disciples in the family is also the least, and they will worship under various sects and sects since childhood, so the Shangguan family does not seem to be powerful, but behind each disciple, there is support from various sects.
Shangguan Confucianism is a disciple of Confucianism.
Shangguan Shi is a disciple of Foxin Jianzong.
Shangguan Jie is the youngest and the most low-key disciple of the Xijianzong among the Eight Great Sword Sects.
"Big brother, third brother!"
After Shangguan Shi came over, he saw that Shangguan Ru, Shangguan Jie, and his two cousins were all safe and sound, so he let go of his heart.
"Second brother!"
Shangguan Jie shouted loudly.
Shangguanru also breathed a sigh of relief. Although he had experienced a fight, he was safe from danger after all.
And the person who came back with Shangguan Shi turned out to be an acquaintance of Nie Feng.
Murong Yu, the third son of the Murong family.
Still fluttering in white, holding a white jade folding fan in his hand.
Even after a bloody battle, there was not even a trace of blood on his body.
Nie Feng in the crowd frowned slightly. When he was in the ancient city, Murong Yu also entered the bronze hall, but he was not there when he finally came out. Everyone thought that Murong Yu was broken in the hall, but they didn't expect him to be safe and sound. out.
"If it wasn't for Brother Murong this time, I'm afraid I would have been in trouble." Shangguan Shi looked at Murong Yu and said.
"Don't say that, brother Shangguan's slashing swordsmanship has been practiced to the highest level, even without me, those Xiao Xiaoxiao can't help you." Murong Yu shook the folding fan in his hand, and shook it lightly a few times.
Disciple of the Eight Great Families.
So far it's all put together.
"What exactly is going on?"
Jiang Longda asked: "Why did you have a conflict with the people of the Moro religion?"
This is also the doubt in everyone's mind.
Shangguanru shook his head and said: "It's hard to say, but since the seniors asked, the juniors have to tell the truth."
"The reason why our Shangguan family didn't go to Mount Tai to participate in the martial arts debate was because there was a traitor in the family. He didn't know when he joined the Moro Sect and secretly stole the token from the Qilin Palace. In order to get the token back, we Chasing him day and night, I finally caught him in the depths of the desert, but who would have thought that he had already prepared an ambush. Already out of my mind."
"Has the token been recovered?"
Jiang Xingyun asked.
"Fortunately, I didn't disgrace my life. Although the traitor was not killed, the token was finally recovered."
talking.
Shangguanru took out a piece of cyan jade engraved with patterns from his bosom.
"Everyone has arrived, so let's find out the whereabouts of the Qilin Palace as soon as possible, so as not to entangle those Xiao Xiaoxiao." Nangong Yu also took out the token of the Nangong family, which is a piece of jade emitting fireflies, the size of which is the same as that of Shangguan Confucianism. The one in hand is the same, only the color is different.
People from the other six families also took out tokens one after another.
Eight pieces of jade with different colors but the same shape are neatly placed on the ground. When the sun shines on the jade, the eight colors of light are reflected into the air. The streamer flew towards the east.
The light gradually twisted and changed in the process of flying, turning into a blue unicorn with its feet on the auspicious clouds.
"go!"
Everyone didn't dare to be negligent. After putting away their tokens, they immediately stretched out their bodies and galloped away following the unicorn light. After a full cup of tea, the unicorn light suddenly escaped into the ground.
"Back quickly!"
When everyone chased up, Shangguanru seemed to have thought of something, and immediately exclaimed.
Although the others didn't understand why, the last time they entered the Qilin Palace was from Shangguan's family, so it's better to be careful. Everyone retreated tens of feet, and suddenly felt the ground tremble.
A series of terrifying large cracks appeared on the ground, and quickly extended in all directions.
Boom!
After a loud bang.
The ground in front of it collapsed in an instant, and a majestic bluestone hall suddenly floated up from the collapsed ground, and the blue cloud-riding unicorn flew around the hall in circles.
After the main hall completely surfaced from the ground, the unicorn turned into a blue streamer and rushed behind the gate of the main hall.
Looking at the majestic bluestone giant hall in front of you.
Everyone was shocked.
"Kirin Palace!"
"This is the Qilin Palace!"
The elder of the Du family excitedly said: "I never thought that I would be able to see this Qilin Palace with my own eyes in my lifetime."
At this time, the gate of Qilin Palace slowly opened.
A black vortex appeared behind the gate.
(End of this chapter)
But Moroism is far away in the Western Regions.
There are thousands of miles of yellow sand in the middle, and they did not hesitate to travel thousands of miles to come to this desert of yellow sand for what?
Could it be that they also came here for the treasure of Qilin Palace?
Or do you want to poke your claws into the Central Plains?
But Nie Feng estimates that the latter possibility is very low.
Not to mention that there are many masters in the Central Plains, and there are many sects. Even the guards at the border and the Mingjiao who sits at the Yumen Pass are enough for them to drink a pot. Especially the Mingjiao has a close relationship with the imperial court. Guarding the frontiers and preventing foreign martial arts from setting foot in the Central Plains, the imperial court will naturally not treat them badly, and rewards are numerous every year.
The Mingjiao will also send out masters to teach their martial arts to the gentry in the army, and there is also a Jianghu formation that is completely different from the battlefield killing formation. The relationship has been close and tacit for a long time. Treat each other with courtesy.
And Mingjiao also sees its own position very clearly, and has never taken credit for pride. Even the county magistrates and yamen servants of the imperial court are treated with courtesy. Song Tiejun also has Mingjiao masters.
Then there is only another possibility, they also came for the treasure of the Qilin Palace, and the people of Shangguan were approached by them, that's why the current siege happened.
Among the three members of the Shangguan family, the leading martial artist has already suffered serious injuries, and he has to take care of his two companions. Originally, he was at a disadvantage when facing the two masters of the Mara Sect. There are so many people in white robes, if there are no accidents, all three of them will die in the end.
"Hand over the token and save your life!"
The magic warrior holding a scimitar from Mo Luojiao said.
"Otherwise, there is only one dead end!"
Another martial artist also opened his mouth, but his Chinese sounded very jerky and awkward, so he should not be from the Central Plains.
"If you want a token, you have to show your real skills, but if you want to kill me, it's almost up to you."
The martial artist from the Shangguan family sneered, and wiped his right hand on his waist, and a radiant dragon-shaped soft sword appeared in his hand. A martial artist.
"kill!"
The murderous aura of the two ecstasy masters of the Mara Sect was overflowing, and the scimitars in their hands shone like a silver moon at the same time, meeting the sword light of the Shangguan master's masters. It is a world of swords, and other people can't get close at all.
And those two masters who had stepped into the god realm were also trapped by those men in white robes holding scimitars.
"Rescue!"
Peng Xueyun frowned and said, "He is no match for those two!"
The voice just fell.
There was a loud explosion.
As if to confirm his words, the martial artist from Shangguan's family, whose body was like a kite that had been unthreaded, flew backwards, fell into the yellow sand, spurted blood from his mouth, and had two hideous knives on his chest. Scars, blood flowing out.
Peng Xueyun didn't have time to think about it, the Zhaoluhan knife in his hand shook, and transformed into a piercing blade, like thunder descending into the world, and slashed at the two Mara Cult warriors.
The two warriors of the Mara Sect did not expect a master to appear suddenly. They were caught off guard and were directly struck by the sword. Spitting out blood, he flew back with horror in his eyes.
But before he had retreated far, he felt a scorching sun attack through the air, and immediately he felt that his eyes turned red instantly, and then he didn't know anything.
The headless corpse turned over and fell on the yellow sand.
Duan Zhengyang slowly withdrew his fingers.
A yang finger!
The Yiyang finger of the Duan family in Dali.
It can be called the best fingering in the world.
Even the Vajra Finger of Shaolin Temple is not as good as it. Only Shaolin's Supreme Fingering Dharma Finger can be compared with Yiyang Finger.
The two masters of the Moro Sect came aggressively, but they didn't want to be killed easily. The rest of the white-robed men looked at each other in blank dismay, and suddenly swung the scimitar in their hands to kill Peng Xueyun and Duan Zhengyang.
It seems that they didn't see how the two of them killed their leader just now.
"court death!"
Peng Xueyun didn't intend to kill them at first, but since they took the initiative to swing their knives at him, he didn't need to let them go. He swept his knives at Luhan. With his godlike cultivation, those white-robed innate warriors were his opponents. , but in the blink of an eye, all the white-robed men died under his knife, and Duan Zhengyang didn't even make a move.
But what shocked everyone was that these men in white robes were exactly the same as the dead men, and they seemed to have no sense of pain at all. Just now Peng Xueyun cut off the legs of several people, but those people were still climbing on the ground, waving Start with the machete in your hand.
"They should have practiced strange martial arts, or swallowed drugs that disable pain."
Wen Changrui walked over, inspected the corpses, and said: "These people have indeed swallowed a medicine called Hualingcao, which can only survive in the Western Regions. As long as it is specially refined, it can be cured. Let the person who swallows the medicine lose the sense of pain, even if you cut him into pieces, he will not feel the slightest pain."
"It's no wonder that the Moro Sect can occupy half of the martial arts in the Western Regions in a short period of time. Having such a dead warrior who is not afraid of pain is definitely a sharp sword."
At this time, the three warriors from the Shangguan family had also passed out.
Wen Ruyu went over to take a closer look, and said, "They have all been hit by Hua Gong San, but their lives are not seriously affected, but within three days, they can only exert [-]% of their internal strength."
As she spoke, Wen Ruyu took out the medicine bottle from her arms and gave them the antidote.
Huagong powder is a common drug in Jianghu. It can dissipate the true energy in the human body, but it is only effective for warriors in the Qi Sea Realm. For masters above the Qi Sea Realm, Hua Gong Powder can only suppress their Internal strength, depending on the cultivation level and the amount of medicine, the duration of suppression is also not certain.
It can be as short as a few hours, or as long as several months.
After taking the antidote and healing medicine, the martial artist with the highest cultivation quickly woke up.
"Thank you, seniors, for your help."
After standing up, he shook his head and bowed his hands to everyone.
The elder of the Du family looked at his face, and said hesitantly, "You are... Shangguanjie?"
"I didn't expect the senior to recognize the junior."
Shangguan Jie tore off the bloody robe on his body. Because of his recovery, the scar on his chest also began to heal gradually.
The elder of the Du family said with emotion: "When I saw you back then, you were just a seven-year-old child. I didn't expect that after more than ten years, you have become a master of magic. This time, you are the only one here in the Shangguan family? "
"No, there are my two older brothers."
A hint of worry appeared on Shangguan Jie's face, and he said, "But for the sake of our integrity, the two of them alone led away their opponents. I don't know how the situation is now..."
"Third brother."
Just as his voice fell, a figure flew over from a distance.
The older he was in his thirties, the whole body was covered with blood. One could tell that it had been a bloody battle, and the long sword in his hand had already broken. One could imagine the intensity of the battle.
"Big brother!"
Seeing this young man, Shangguan Jie immediately ran over.
"You're fine..."
Shangguanru breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Where is the second brother?"
"I don't know how my second brother is doing now. I was besieged by the Moro Sect just now, and these seniors saved me." Shangguan Jie looked at Peng Xueyun and the others and said.
"Shangguanru has met all the seniors."
Shangguanru held the long sword in his hand upside down, bowed deeply, and said: "Thank you, seniors, for saving my younger brother."
Shangguan Confucianism.
The eldest son of the Shangguan family.
Nie Feng remembered the materials he read when he was at Six Doors.
Although this Shangguan Confucian is the eldest son of the Shangguan family, the martial arts he practices are not from the Shangguan family.
He is a true Confucian disciple.
He is the younger brother of Canglong Sword Confucian Su Longxiu.
Haoran's zhenqi has been practiced to the point of perfection, and the spring and autumn swordsmanship is even more peerless.
"It's okay..."
Duan Zhengyang shook his head, just when he was about to speak, two figures came galloping from afar.
One of them was dressed in bloody white clothes, holding a golden sword in his hand, faintly exuding Buddha's light, it was Shangguan Ru and Shangguan Jie's brothers, Shangguan Shi, the second son of the Shangguan family.
He is the direct disciple of Xiao Hongchen of the Buddha Heart Sword Sect and the senior brother of Jian Liuli.
The sword in his hand was forged by Xiao Hongchen himself by entrusting Nian Wuji - the Buddha's Light Sword.
Cooperating with Shangfoxin Jianzong's Slashing Swordsmanship doubles its power.
The Shangguan family is also the most different of the eight great families.
There aren't that many branching genres.
The number of disciples in the family is also the least, and they will worship under various sects and sects since childhood, so the Shangguan family does not seem to be powerful, but behind each disciple, there is support from various sects.
Shangguan Confucianism is a disciple of Confucianism.
Shangguan Shi is a disciple of Foxin Jianzong.
Shangguan Jie is the youngest and the most low-key disciple of the Xijianzong among the Eight Great Sword Sects.
"Big brother, third brother!"
After Shangguan Shi came over, he saw that Shangguan Ru, Shangguan Jie, and his two cousins were all safe and sound, so he let go of his heart.
"Second brother!"
Shangguan Jie shouted loudly.
Shangguanru also breathed a sigh of relief. Although he had experienced a fight, he was safe from danger after all.
And the person who came back with Shangguan Shi turned out to be an acquaintance of Nie Feng.
Murong Yu, the third son of the Murong family.
Still fluttering in white, holding a white jade folding fan in his hand.
Even after a bloody battle, there was not even a trace of blood on his body.
Nie Feng in the crowd frowned slightly. When he was in the ancient city, Murong Yu also entered the bronze hall, but he was not there when he finally came out. Everyone thought that Murong Yu was broken in the hall, but they didn't expect him to be safe and sound. out.
"If it wasn't for Brother Murong this time, I'm afraid I would have been in trouble." Shangguan Shi looked at Murong Yu and said.
"Don't say that, brother Shangguan's slashing swordsmanship has been practiced to the highest level, even without me, those Xiao Xiaoxiao can't help you." Murong Yu shook the folding fan in his hand, and shook it lightly a few times.
Disciple of the Eight Great Families.
So far it's all put together.
"What exactly is going on?"
Jiang Longda asked: "Why did you have a conflict with the people of the Moro religion?"
This is also the doubt in everyone's mind.
Shangguanru shook his head and said: "It's hard to say, but since the seniors asked, the juniors have to tell the truth."
"The reason why our Shangguan family didn't go to Mount Tai to participate in the martial arts debate was because there was a traitor in the family. He didn't know when he joined the Moro Sect and secretly stole the token from the Qilin Palace. In order to get the token back, we Chasing him day and night, I finally caught him in the depths of the desert, but who would have thought that he had already prepared an ambush. Already out of my mind."
"Has the token been recovered?"
Jiang Xingyun asked.
"Fortunately, I didn't disgrace my life. Although the traitor was not killed, the token was finally recovered."
talking.
Shangguanru took out a piece of cyan jade engraved with patterns from his bosom.
"Everyone has arrived, so let's find out the whereabouts of the Qilin Palace as soon as possible, so as not to entangle those Xiao Xiaoxiao." Nangong Yu also took out the token of the Nangong family, which is a piece of jade emitting fireflies, the size of which is the same as that of Shangguan Confucianism. The one in hand is the same, only the color is different.
People from the other six families also took out tokens one after another.
Eight pieces of jade with different colors but the same shape are neatly placed on the ground. When the sun shines on the jade, the eight colors of light are reflected into the air. The streamer flew towards the east.
The light gradually twisted and changed in the process of flying, turning into a blue unicorn with its feet on the auspicious clouds.
"go!"
Everyone didn't dare to be negligent. After putting away their tokens, they immediately stretched out their bodies and galloped away following the unicorn light. After a full cup of tea, the unicorn light suddenly escaped into the ground.
"Back quickly!"
When everyone chased up, Shangguanru seemed to have thought of something, and immediately exclaimed.
Although the others didn't understand why, the last time they entered the Qilin Palace was from Shangguan's family, so it's better to be careful. Everyone retreated tens of feet, and suddenly felt the ground tremble.
A series of terrifying large cracks appeared on the ground, and quickly extended in all directions.
Boom!
After a loud bang.
The ground in front of it collapsed in an instant, and a majestic bluestone hall suddenly floated up from the collapsed ground, and the blue cloud-riding unicorn flew around the hall in circles.
After the main hall completely surfaced from the ground, the unicorn turned into a blue streamer and rushed behind the gate of the main hall.
Looking at the majestic bluestone giant hall in front of you.
Everyone was shocked.
"Kirin Palace!"
"This is the Qilin Palace!"
The elder of the Du family excitedly said: "I never thought that I would be able to see this Qilin Palace with my own eyes in my lifetime."
At this time, the gate of Qilin Palace slowly opened.
A black vortex appeared behind the gate.
(End of this chapter)
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