Chapter 1158： Emperor Xiaoyao (7) (1/2)

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With the departure of the middle-aged red-haired man, the large square suddenly darkened and became darker and darker until he reached out his fingers. Only the distant palace door engraved with the words ”Happy Treasury” dazzled with golden light.

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Excited and excited, stepping into the door of the hall, which is illusory and unobstructed, everyone saw and looked at the small palace. There was actually a wide space inside, made of white jade, with a warm luster. There are countless lines carved on the ground and surroundings. Looking at the whole, it looks like a giant dragon. On the ground is a dragon's tail. The dragon winds around the gallery on the wall, and is connected to the dragon head on the square side of the jade wall. Unlike the dragon tail and the dragon body, which are all flat line carvings, the dragon head is a three-dimensional relief with heads and horns, and the dragon head is cold and proud, lifelike. There are still a few lines on the dragon's head expressively delineating the shape of a young man, with an imperial crown on his head, carrying his hands on his shoulders, looking at the sky with pride, an imperial spirit of the world.

This man must be the Emperor Xiaoyao. Xiao Yan stared at the young man engraved on the head of the dragon and exclaimed: ”A generation of emperors in the end, it is truly magnificent!”

”A little vision!”

A clear voice sounded suddenly. The crowd looked nervously, but could not find the source of the sound. After a while, there was no more movement, and everyone's heart could not help but tighten.

”It's always the time to come, and it will be safe when it comes.” Xiao Yan comforted everyone.

As soon as Xiao Yan's voice fell, the clear voice suddenly sounded again: ”Good word!”

With this ”speak well”, the lines on Jade Post that outline the Emperor Xiaoyao actually jumped from Jade Post and fell in front of the crowd. The blue mist between the lines suddenly formed, condensing into a blue shirt. The sense of illusory exudes a breathtaking body.

The crowd was stunned and shocked by such means, and it was only a long while before they returned to God, busy banging their fists at the godly man: ”See the Emperor!”