After Ling Yuyao and others entered Dali temple, some forces came one after another. However, in addition to the super power of Guanghan palace, the rest were mostly first-class and second-class forces.

Yang Chen sat quietly in the corner, looking at these people. These people are indeed from the imperial city of the great forces of Tianjiao, even the weakest, the cultivation also reached wuzun state seven times heaven up!

If this is put to other places in canglan continent, it will definitely be the overlord of bucks!

But in the Imperial City, which is as strong as a forest, it is no better.

"Here comes the Minister of Dali temple!"

Just at this time, the square of Dali Temple suddenly sounded a sound.

Just look not far away, came a tall and straight figure.

He was about forty years old. He was handsome and had a beard. He looked very powerful. His pace is very calm, with a look of awe at the world, where even the air is frozen.

There was a man behind him.

Needless to say, it was Miss Xu.

"Well?"

Seeing this man, Yang Chen frowned.

From the man's face, he noticed a trace of familiarity, as if he had seen this man before? But where exactly, Yang Chen can't remember.

While Yang Chen was thinking about it, the man had already come to the people, hugged them and said, "Mingchen has met you, thank you for coming to our Dali temple to support us."

As soon as the words fell, all the people stood up and clasped their fists at the Minister of Dali Temple:

"I've met the emperor Mingchen!"

Boom!

Hearing these four words, Yang Chen's face under the mask immediately changed, and her eyes showed a color of surprise.

Emperor Ming Chen

"Old four?" Yang Chen took a deep breath and looked at the Minister of Dali Temple seriously. No wonder he just felt familiar with this person. Now when he heard people say their names, the more he saw it, the more he felt that he was the fourth in those years!

"So the fourth is the Minister of Dali temple?" Yang Chen frowned and his heart sank.

Through other people's words, Yang Chen knew that the Minister of Dali temple was the head of the right in the imperial dynasty, and he was the party who advocated the war.

Why does the fourth senior want to become a rightist?

And take the bones of Miss Xu?

"Fourth, I told you more than once that human beings should coexist peacefully with the demon clan Have you forgotten my teaching these years Yang Chen sighed and said silently in his heart. His fists were slightly clenched between his thoughts.

It seems that in the past 80000 years, the fourth is no longer the old four.

"The great emperor!"

At this time, Ling Yuyao began to speak, and her cold voice sounded slowly in the square: "did you hear that the great emperor captured a descendant of a desolate ancient people today? We are all very interested in these ancient people. Can the one behind the great emperor be the one behind him? "

When this was said, everyone was curious and looked at Miss Xu behind the emperor.

This woman is very moving.

Gentle and dignified, between the eyebrows is filled with lovely color.

It's really difficult for people to connect Miss Xu with the famous ancient barbarian.

Hearing all the people's words, Emperor Mingchen nodded and said with a smile: "yes, this daughter is the descendant of the ancient people of the waste! You should all know that the clansmen of the ancient people of the wasteland have the brand marks from the great wilderness in their eyebrows! "

Hearing this, the crowd nodded.

They all know something about this.

A long time ago, the world was in the wilderness. And the ancient people, from the great wilderness has begun to multiply, that era, tribal races stand, each race has its own ethnic emblem!

At that time, there was no warrior, no alchemist, some, just powerful immortal body!

And the ancient immortal body, even in the great wilderness, is also quite terrible immortal body!

But later, as time went by, most of those races were left in the river of time. There are also a small number of races that have broken through the void and entered other worlds. There are only less than ten races left to survive on the land of canglan.

And now, the race of the great famine era, there is only one barren ancient race left.

However, the national emblem belonging to the great famine era has been engraved on the body of the ancient people.

The great emperor of Ming Dynasty didn't betray the truth. He went directly to Miss Xu, then raised his hand and lifted the long hair in front of her forehead. A red, just like cinnabar mole general family emblem, suddenly exposed in front of everyone.

The emblem of this clan looks very strange, as if it is coagulated blood, but it is not all red. In the sun, there is even a kind of dark gold flicker, looks very mysterious.

Even, a lot of people are feeling a thick sense of the times.

The appearance of the national emblem may be copied, but the sense of oppression it brings to people can not be copied!"Dahuang nationality emblem!"

Seeing this rune, all of them took a breath of cold air, and their eyes were full of greed.

"It is indeed the emblem of Dahuang nationality!"

"as like as two peas," the old man once saw this thing in ancient books, which is exactly the same as the girl's brow's family badge.

They all said.

So the girl's face didn't change so much. But if you walk in and see, you will find that there is a little sadness in the deep of each other's beautiful eyes.

"Xu Fei, are you ready?" Emperor Mingchen turned around and looked at Miss Xu beside him. He lowered his voice and asked, "if you are ready, I'll take your bone next!"

In the eyes of emperor Mingchen, the fine light surges forward, which reveals the expectation.

"If I hadn't been ready, I wouldn't have come here with you." Miss Xu said calmly: "don't worry, since I came here, I won't regret it."

Hearing this, Emperor Mingchen was relieved.

There was also a smile on her face.

"Good! I'm glad you think so! You can rest assured that your contribution today is not in vain. In the future thousands of years, there will be a strong one in the history of the human race! " The great emperor of the Ming Dynasty smiles and says.

Human history?

Hearing these four words, Miss Xu sneered in her heart and said, "emperor, I have nothing else to ask for. I just hope that the emperor has promised me before, and don't forget Otherwise, I will not let you go

As soon as Miss Xu's face sank, her eyes suddenly revealed her essence. The runes on her eyebrows seemed to twinkle for a moment. A fierce breath was directly diffused from the clan emblem.

Rao is the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, who is a strong emperor in the imperial realm. He is also awed by the emblem of this clan. His back is dripping with cold sweat.

"Dahuang nationality emblem What a terrible thing

"An ordinary person can have such a strong breath. If the queen has it, why don't we worry about prosperity?" The great emperor of Ming dust took a deep breath, and the excitement in his eyes was more intense.

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