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() Yuwen Xiaobao looked back at Aunt Ma Zhi, frowned slightly, and said: "This peacock chair is too fat and powdery, please change it to another seat."

Do you think I care about this chair?I don't want it!

Everyone was startled, Yuwen Xiaobao snorted coldly: "What? No way?"

"Don't be angry, my lord."

Ma Zhigu frowned, and said, "Dian Zun, please follow us to the top of Mount Holy Luo."

"The top of Mount Holy Luo? Isn't that a forbidden place?"

"That's right, actually, that's where the real main hall of our Holy Luo Hall is located!" Ma Zhigu's words surprised everyone, even Bai Lianshan and Miao Yinyin were taken aback.

Ma Zhigu led the crowd slowly towards the top of Mount Shengluo, and said as she walked:

"One thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine years ago... is also today!" Ma Zhigu counted with her fingers, her face changed suddenly, and she couldn't help but exclaimed:

"God's will! Is it really God's will!!!"

Seeing Ma Zhigu's excited expression, everyone was stunned again.

Ma Zhigu breathed a sigh of relief, finally calmed down her excited chest, and said:

"That year, we also experienced a big battle with the Xuanshengzong. Both the Holy Luo Palace and the Xuanshengzong were severely damaged. No one was able to destroy the other. But not long after, the other small countries on the mainland got the news and took the opportunity to attack , in order to prevent the main hall from being destroyed, Ao Su, who was then the No. 11 generation hall lord at that time, leaned his soul on the seven-star battle lance, awakened the star fighting skills on the battle lance, and defeated the attacking enemy."

Ma Zhigu let out a long sigh, and said:

"However, after that battle, no one could touch the Seven-Star War Lance, and no one could step in that hall, and the strongest Seven-Star Heaven Luo could not be cultivated by anyone, so it was only after that. By choosing the saintess as the hall lord, a new hall was built under the mountain, and the top of the mountain was sealed as a forbidden area!"

Amidst sighs of sudden realization, everyone finally reached the top of the mountain.

This is actually a vast and flat land!A group of temples stood tall in the middle of the earth, and an extremely majestic big palace among them towered into the sky!Looking from a distance, it is very shocking!

"Tianluo Temple!"

Yuwen Xiaobao read lightly on the horizontal plaque in front of the highest hall, his eyes shone with light, as if possessed by a demon, he could not help but lift his feet and walked forward.

"Dian Zun wait a minute!" Ma Zhigu stepped in front of Yuwen Xiaobao again, and said:

"There is a seven-star battle lance in the hall, and it is attached by the soul of No.11 Ren Dianzun. If the Dianzun enters, I am afraid..."

Yuwen Xiaobao turned his head to stare at Aunt Ma Zhi, his eyes were extremely cold, and Aunt Ma Zhi was slightly taken aback when he saw it, and he couldn't help but backed away two steps sideways, lowered his head, and got out of the way.

"Since you have said that this is God's will! Then it is up to me to make the Holy Luo Palace stand upright again! Then go to Dongfu to destroy the Xuanshengzong!! Let the Holy Luo Palace become the only and most powerful on this continent The Holy Land of Practice!!!”

"Dian Zun!!! Eternal!!!"

All the disciples of Saint Luo Hall roared in unison, kneeling down with one foot, their voices trembling with excitement!

Yuwen Xiaobao didn't want to be a hero, nor did he want the most powerful fighting skills and artifacts on the entire continent, because Ma Zhigu and the old man with white eyebrows both said that no one in Qixing Tianluo has been able to practice for nearly 2000 years. Even if you get it, it will be useless, not to mention there is a powerful soul of the former temple priest attached to the seven-star battle lance!

It's just that there is one thing that Yuwen Xiaobao has to do!That is to want everyone in the entire Saint Luo Temple to obey him wholeheartedly!

If there was no request to change the seat, there would be no story told by Ma Zhigu, so it would be better.

But now that they know it, and these people know it too, then they have to conquer that seven-star battle lance!Otherwise, I am afraid that I will not be able to sit securely as a temple venerable.

Cups!If I knew this, I would just sit on that peacock chair. What kind of chair should I change?

Alas, isn't it just looking for trouble?I wanted to use Gu Ma Zhi to establish some majesty, but I was tricked by Gu Ma Zhi. It seems that Gu Gu Ma Zhi is not so submissive to himself as the palace venerable!

People have a feeling of conceit.

Especially these guys who have always been self-righteous and their eyes are higher than the top, they don't pay attention to other people's tricks, even if they saw the fiasco of the three white-browed old men in Baiyun City with their own eyes!

Seeing that Yuwen Xiaobao personally defeated the white-browed old man with a single move, but he always thought it was just a trick, because the highest fighting skill in the world is their Seven-Star Heaven Luo!And the most powerful artifact is the Seven Star War Lance!

Only when they have obtained these two, will they truly obey you from the bottom of their hearts!

loyal to you! !

Yuwen Xiaobao walked to the closed door of the main hall, looked back at everyone, Ma Zhigu's face was a little ashamed, maybe at this moment, she also felt that betraying Yuwen Xiaobao in this way seemed to be a bit of a waste of time suspected.

good!As long as you have a little guilt in your heart, I believe that as long as I really take out this seven-star sword, then no one will have doubts about me anymore!

It seems that this risk is worth taking!

'boom! '

The door of the hall suddenly opened by itself, and Yuwen Xiaobao looked over, and the hall was dark amidst the fine dust.

Two rows of high-backed black wooden chairs are neatly arranged on the left and right sides, and at the end are dozens of steps of white jade stairs. Although it is covered with dust and it is obviously dark, Yuwen Xiaobao can still distinguish the memory of His Royal Highness who was born in the palace.

On the white jade stairs is a huge fiery red flame-shaped seat, with just one glance, Yuwen Xiaobao is overwhelmed by this seat!I couldn't see clearly what was carved on the seat, because the dust had already covered a thick layer, but the back of the chair with little dust showed exquisite carvings.

strangeness?This hall is towering into the sky, and this hall protrudes a lot from other halls. Even if the doors and windows are closed for many years, it shouldn't be so dark and humid, right?

Are these closed walls and windows not ordinary materials?

One step, two steps, three steps.

Just as Yuwen Xiaobao stepped into the hall, the two doors closed again with a bang. When Yuwen Xiaobao looked back, there was nothing in front of him.

"The No. 40th generation of emperor Yuwen Xiaobao, please refer to the eleventh generation of emperor Aosu!"

After finishing speaking, Yuwen Xiaobao knelt down with one foot facing the dark emptiness, put his hands on his chest, bowed slightly, and then stood up.

There was still silence all around, no sound.

Yuwen Xiaobao walked slowly towards the biggest fiery red seat, he walked very slowly, you could even say he walked very carefully.

Just kidding, I have ten stars, and the other party is the king of the palace!

Slowly scanning the high-backed chairs in front of him and stepping on the white jade bricks under his feet, strange scenes gradually appeared in Yuwen Xiaobao's mind:

kill!It's all killing! !

Bloody slaughter! ! !

Those who resisted the banner of the Holy Luo Temple danced their swords and howled wildly, blood and bones were scattered all over the sky!Howling and roaring resounded through the sky! !

······It seems to have been gone for a long, long time.