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Chapter 113: Inner Court of the Imperial Palace, the Great Zhou Emperor! (2, please subscribe!)

After chatting for a while, the relationship between them has also grown rapidly.

“Look at my memory!”

The Ninth Prince suddenly stood up and slapped his head,”Before it gets dark, come with me to the palace. Father has always wanted to see you.”

“”Okay.”

Luo Mu nodded.

He remembered that at the Seven Palaces Competition, the Grand Seal had said that after the secret realm was over, he would need to go to the palace to meet His Majesty. Luo Mu was still very curious about the Great Zhou Emperor. Those who could become emperors were not like the heads of aristocratic families, who only had a title. They were top-level masters in the true sense. Soon, under the guidance of the Ninth Prince, Luo Mu came to the inner court of the palace.

“Your Highness, Lord”

“207” The big palm print came forward and said with a smile

“”Big Palm Seal.”

Luo Mu bowed slightly.

He had a good impression of the Big Palm Seal.

In addition, when he was only in the Xuandan realm before, he didn’t feel anything, but now that he stepped into the Pidi, he suddenly had a new feeling.

The strength of this Big Palm Seal was really unfathomable.

He actually felt the existence of pressure.

But it was normal to think about it.

After all, this was a close attendant of the Human Emperor. Without some strength, how could he be in charge?

“Your Majesty has been waiting inside for a long time.”

The Great Seal said

“It’s all my fault. I was chatting with Lord Luo for a while, so I forgot about it.

The Ninth Prince blamed himself.

“It doesn’t matter, His Majesty is reading a book and is in a good mood.”

The Great Seal said

“That’s good.”

The Ninth Prince exhaled lightly.

Then he led the way with his big palm print, passed several covered bridges, and came to a rather elegant courtyard.

It was not the grand palace expected.

In the courtyard.

The ancient trees were verdant, and a gust of wind blew, and thousands of leaves fell.

There was a middle-aged man in a royal robe, standing under the ancient tree, holding an ancient book in his hand, reading with interest.

Although only the back could be seen, when Luo Mu’s eyes touched it, a terrifying pressure arose in his mind.

So strong!

This was Luo Mu’s first feeling.

So far, except for the Palace Master, no one has given him such a terrible sense of oppression.

Is this the Great Zhou Emperor?

“”Your Majesty, Wushuang Hou is here.”

The big palm seal stepped forward and said softly.

Hearing this, the emperor came back to his senses and turned around. It was almost the same as imagined.

He was an extremely majestic emperor.

Especially those bright golden eyes, which seemed to contain the whole world.

“Not bad.”

The Emperor looked at Luo Mu, sized him up and down, and then a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

At the age of eighteen, he has such cultivation and strength, which is indeed rare in ancient and modern times.

It is really a blessing from heaven for the Great Zhou. Before the arrival of the Great Strife, such a monster was born. Otherwise, with the current foundation of the Great Zhou, it would be difficult to survive in the tide of the times.

“”I have met your Majesty.”

Luo Mu stepped forward and bowed.

As a marquis, he did not need to kneel.

“In fact, I wanted to see you a long time ago, but the Seven Palaces Competition was approaching, and the secret realm was about to open, so I had to postpone it again and again.”

The Emperor said with a smile,”To be honest, when I saw the military report handed over by Yuntong, I didn’t believe it.” (To read the violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

“You have realized the full meaning of swordsmanship in the Xuandan realm?”

“Too outrageous and exaggerated”

“Even our ancestors did not achieve this when they were in the Xuandan realm.”

“But what I didn’t expect was that this was not your limit. Even your fist intention had reached its peak.”

“It is not an exaggeration to call you the reincarnation of the God of War.”

The Emperor said a lot in one breath.

Almost all of them were words of praise.

This made the attendants around him look at each other, and they all saw the shock in their eyes.

Your Majesty usually doesn’t have so many words.

It’s not an exaggeration to describe him as concise and to the point, but today it was completely the opposite.

It seems that this Wushuang Marquis really made His Majesty very satisfied and…like

“Your Majesty, you are too kind.”

Luo Mu was also slightly stunned and quickly bowed….0

“How can it be an exaggeration? It is all true.”

The Emperor shook his head.[]

Cough cough.

Suddenly his face changed slightly, and he spat out a mouthful of dark blood.

His breath also weakened.

“Your Majesty!”

The big palm seal stepped forward quickly.

“No problem.”

The Human Emperor took the white towel and wiped the corner of his mouth casually.

Luo Mu didn’t look at it much.

But his heart was in turmoil.

He practiced the way of killing.

So he was very sensitive to death energy, and just now when the Human Emperor coughed, he felt a strong death energy!

There is a huge amount of death energy in the Human Emperor’s body.

It is not external.

It is internal.

The body of the Human Emperor is decaying.

In short, he will not live long.

“You feel it, right?”

The emperor glanced at Luo Mu and smiled.

Luo Mu didn’t know how to answer.

“I wanted to go further, but I took the wrong path. This wrong step leads to all the wrong steps.”

“Endless abyss, no way back.”

The emperor sighed.

The atmosphere in the courtyard also became a little depressing.

“Let’s not talk about this.”

The Human Emperor suddenly smiled,”Yun Tong should have told you about the Martial Alliance.” 5.2 Zhou Yun Tong is the name of the Ninth Prince.

Since it is the Great Zhou Dynasty, the royal family is naturally surnamed Zhou.

“Yes.”

Luo Mu nodded.

“Although there are not many sects in Changle, there are some top-level ones, such as Xuantian Sword Sect.”

The Emperor stood with his hands behind his back.

Hearing this,

Luo Mu raised his eyebrows slightly.

Such a familiar name, I have heard of it, no, I should say, I have fought with the disciples of Xuantian Sword Sect.

Luo Mu thought of Xunyang City for a moment.

Feng Qinghe, whom he defeated at that time, was a disciple of Xuantian Sword Sect.

In the seven counties of Changle, Xuantian Sword Sect can be said to be the strongest sect, with unfathomable strength. Over the years, it even dared to snatch the students of its own academy.