Chapter 97
Hearing this, Hua Tian pointed at Wen Jinxi and shook his head, then sighed softly.

And Huan Tong, who had just entered Taolin, was now walking towards the veiled tower without stopping.

Lifting off the white veil that covered the terrace, the phantom pupils looked at the man with his eyes tightly closed on the high platform in the pavilion.

With a silver robe on his body, a jade crown on his hair, his face is like a crown of jade, and a silver god's imprint between his brows is dim, but his whole body exudes a noble and elegant atmosphere, even though he has closed those eyes for a long, long time.

An extremely beautiful long sword was placed beside the man, and the sharp edge of the sword inside was slightly revealed through the hollow scabbard.

Huantong gently pulled out the blade of the sword, and slashed towards the peach blossom tree beside him. The mirror-like blade shone with a cold light. Even though it had not been opened for thousands of years, the blade was still extremely sharp. Cut off at the middle, the fracture is extremely clean and flawless!
"Good sword!" Huantong couldn't help sighing, this sword was well-made and finely crafted, it was a superb artifact at that time!
His eyes fell on the word 'Yikai' on the hilt of the sword, and his phantom eyes were a little dazed. This must be the man's name!

Huan Tong looked back at the man's face, but unexpectedly, his eyes turned red, and tears fell uncontrollably. This man... what is the relationship between this man and her?And why did he die?
"Master..." Yinyue took Qingluan out of the temple, and after calling out the phantom pupil in a low voice, the two of them knelt down towards the man on the high platform, and Qingluan said, "His Royal Highness, Qingluan Luan has guarded His Highness in this hall for nearly ten thousand years, but because of this restriction was imposed by our lord, I have never come to visit you."

"Your Highness, Yinyue has guarded the temple for nearly ten thousand years, and has never visited you for nearly ten thousand years. Please don't blame Yinyue, Your Highness!" Yinyue looked at the man on the high platform, and her thoughts returned to the situation when the Emperor died. , couldn't help frowning.

Seeing the two of them like this, Huan Tong just quietly looked at Yi Kai on the high platform, so he is actually the emperor?The person who once led the human world to fight against the Demon Lord.

"Master, please bring His Highness into the temple! The third door of the temple was opened when you were promoted to Moxuan, and you can enter only the last door after the first door." Seeing the magic pupil, Yinyue was dumbfounded Looking blankly at the Emperor, he reminded softly.

"As for this Qingyun sword, the master doesn't have a good weapon in his hand, so why not just keep it by his side!" Qingluan also said.

Phantom pupil took Ikai into the temple and put it in the third gate.

Behind this door, there is an attic palace that can accommodate thousands of people. Huantong put Yikai in a palace with suet white jade walls and glazed tiles. She thought, maybe this person can wake up.

After moving Yikai's body to the temple, the high platform just now disappeared in the pavilion, and a light curtain suddenly appeared in front of the phantom pupil, and a purple ring was floating in it, a purple ring covered with twig lotus patterns all over its body. ring.

"Master, as long as you let this purple ring recognize its owner, this passage will be opened." Qingluan whispered the way out to Huantong.

Huantong nodded slightly, pierced his fingertips and tapped on the purple ring, the blood streaked across the mark of Lian Zhilian, and a purple light shot up into the sky, illuminating the entire palace.

At the same time, it also illuminated the hearts of everyone outside the Taolin, and they all felt that it was the phantom pupil that opened the channel to the outside world!Of course, none of them wanted to think in a bad direction, after all, none of them could touch that restriction!
"How to solve this restriction?" Huantong frowned and looked at the looming seven-color restriction in the sky.

"That's the restriction placed by the master when the soul was damaged. With your current strength, it is not difficult to break this restriction, but it will take a little longer... But it doesn't matter, as long as the master persists for a while, it will be fine if you can let them pass by." Alright, let's keep this restriction!" Qingluan remembered that the master once said that only people brought by the master were allowed to enter this palace but not to leave it!

"How to do it?"

"Use the power of the purple lotus and your own spiritual power to break through one place!"

Hearing this, Huantong used her own spiritual power and fused it with the power of the purple lotus to hit the place where she came in just now, and continued to input spiritual power!

And at the moment when the restriction opened a hole, Qingluan rushed out of the restriction, and said to the people outside the Taolin, "Enter through the hole opened by the master, hurry up!"

Everyone heard the words, tapped their toes, and entered the peach forest at an extremely fast speed.

It wasn't until the last person entered the peach forest that Huantong withdrew his spiritual power, wiped the fine sweat from his forehead, and let out a slight breath.

"The way out has been opened, let's go out!" Huantong pointed to the pavilion covered by white gauze, motioning for them to go in.

"Senior Sister, are you okay!" Wen Jinxi looked at Huantong's slightly pale face and asked worriedly.

Long Yaoming on the side also looked at Huan Tong without blinking, and when his eyes touched Huan Tong's slightly red eye sockets, he frowned unconsciously.

"I'm fine, let's go out first." Huantong lifted the white gauze and entered the purple light curtain first.

Afterwards, everyone left this mysterious and miraculous palace one after another.

"Hahahaha! The old man has come out! The old man has really come out!" As soon as he saw the outside world, Hua Tian put his hands on his waist and laughed loudly, without the appearance of an expert at all.

"Well! It's finally out!" Wen Jinxi took a deep breath and said with a smile.

When Huan Tong came out, there was something extra at his feet...

"Master, master, you finally came out! Let me just say, how could my master be trapped in that palace, ahahaha!" Bai Tuanzi, who was hugging Huantong's calf, looked up at Huantong laughing out loud.

Huantong picked up the little guy at his feet, threw it into the temple without saying a word, and said with his thoughts: Yinyue Qingluan, help me to 'teach' this little pet!
Xueli Ziyi, who also heard Huan Tong's words, couldn't help but look at Bai Tuanzi innocently and cheerfully jumping around by the purple lotus pond... and Bai Tuanzi obviously didn't know the next few days. What kind of life will I live, looking at the purple lotus in the purple lotus pond that is about to drip.

"Second brother, I remember that you don't have any good weapons in your hands, so I'll leave this sword to you!" Huan Tong handed the Qingyun Sword to Feng Qingling, and said softly.

Feng Qingling looked at Huantong's irresistible expression, and took the sword in Huantong's hand, but when he touched Qingyun Sword, Qingyun Sword trembled slightly, because the movement was not big, so it didn't cause any harm. Feng Qingling felt Huantong's attention, and couldn't help but look down at the sword in his hand, but the more he looked at it, the more he liked it!

"Wait, wait, girl, that sword is...it's the Qingyun Sword!" Hua Tian stared at the gorgeous silver sword in Feng Qingling's hand with widened eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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