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Holy Palace Mo Ke was just like him, majestic and magnificent.

Separated by an extremely great distance, one could see the light reflected off the crystal tiles in the Holy Palace, enveloping all the palaces like a divine splendor.

The luxurious velvet blanket extended from ten kilometers away to the huge holy gate.

There was even less of a need to talk about the strange phenomenon outside the Holy Palace. The Jadewood Mountain was filled with beautiful sights and illusions.

Rather than saying that the Moko Holy Palace was the continent's most beautiful palace, it would be more accurate to say that it was the most beautiful palace.

Every part of it was carved and ground to perfection.

The disciples who were originally silent could not help but be attracted by the beautiful palace and sighed in admiration.

"Who is it!"

Suddenly, a black nail Guard blocked everyone's path.

"Do you have an invitation?" The captain of the black nail guards asked loudly, "Which faction are you from?"

Long Aotian took a step forward and said: "I am Peak Master Long Aotian, and am here to especially bring Guan Yunfeng disciples to congratulate clan elder Helian on his birthday banquet."

When the captain of the black nail Guards heard that it was Guan Yunfeng, a look of despise suddenly appeared on his face. He sized Long Aotian up from head to toe, and said: "Guan Yunfeng? Long Aotian? I've never heard of it! "Scram!"

With that, the man pushed Long Aotian away disdainfully, but to his surprise, Long Aotian did not even budge an inch.

The captain's expression was somewhat sinister as he used even more strength to push Long Aotian. However, Long Aotian still did not move.

The Black Dragon's face began to contort. "Ah!" With a loud shout, he suddenly raised his fist towards Long Ao Tian, but before the fist could even touch him, it was bounced back with a 'peng' sound.

The other black nail Guards' expressions changed as they hurriedly went forward to help the black dragon up.

The black dragon's face was pale, and in the eyes he stared at Long Aotian, there was a trace of fear.

No matter how weak the Guan Yunfeng was, the strength of the Guan Yunfeng was still stronger than him, the captain.

But he, as the captain of the Moko black nail s, was sent flying just like that. It was simply too embarrassing!

Just then, one of the black nail Guards spoke in a low voice: "Captain, the people from Holy Hall have arrived."

The black dragon suddenly pushed away the few people supporting it, but completely ignored the people from the Guan Yunfeng, and continued to welcome them from afar with a face full of smiles.

Yun Jinxiu, who was at the back of the convoy, could not help but look over.

In the distance, a dozen or so figures were walking towards the Holy Palace.

Compared to the extravagance of the Holy Palace, their clothes were really simple, especially the old man in the lead. He was dressed in a long robe and it was filled with patches.

His hair was sparse, and his face was benevolent. From head to toe, he didn't attract the slightest bit of attention.

"That person is Hall Master of the Holy Hall, Graveyard of the Earth!" Xing Yue spoke up in a low voice, "The Hall Master is so poor. I heard that in order to feed the children of the Holy Hall, he has to live alone in a shack.

Xing Yu also agreed: "The Burial Hall Master has done a lot of good deeds, and he is an extremely pure and great benefactor!"

Yun Jinxiu watched on indifferently, and did not chat with the two sisters.

The Black Dragon completely changed its expression and enthusiastically called out to the burial party as it walked towards the Holy Palace.

However, that Earth Burial smiled and walked towards Long Aotian.

"It's my pleasure to meet you Peak Master Long."

When the other forces saw the people from the Guan Yunfeng, most of them walked towards the sky with noses in their noses, but this tomb took the initiative to greet them.

Yun Jinxiu was also able to observe this person clearly from a close distance.

Before this, Xing Yu had said that this person had stepped into the Martial Ancestor Realm because he had consumed Moke's blood.

He was so powerful, yet he was so low-key, and he didn't have a single trace of arrogance on his body. No wonder people praised him so highly.

Long Aotian also smiled slightly: "To be able to meet Hall Master here, I should be the lucky one!"

Graveyard kindly looked at the disciples and said, "The children of Gui Feng have improved again. I remember the last time we met, oh, right, that Xiao Xingyue, only had the strength of a three-Jeweled Grand Martial Master, but now she has already grown to five-Jeweled."

Long Xingyue who was suddenly called out, pointed at himself emotionally: "Hall Master, you, you actually remembered my name!"

Heavens, to be remembered by such a powerful figure, she was practically going to scream.

"Hehe, not only do I remember you, I also remember your sister, Xing Yu. She works much harder than you." Graveyard laughed.

Xing Yu's face suddenly flushed red: "Hall Master is too kind."

Xingyue also stuck her tongue out in embarrassment.

Afterwards, Graveyard of the Earth looked towards Yun Jinxiu. Almost imperceptibly, a trace of light flashed past the bottom of his eyes. But your new disciple? "

Xing Yue giggled as she pulled Yun Jinxiu back and said: "Reporting to Hall Master, she's my good friend. Her name is Jin Li, she's a doctor!"

"Oh? A doctor … " Graveyard looked at Yun Jinxiu and laughed, "That's right, that's right. Doctors practice medicine to save the world, that's the true Great Sage's great virtue."

He nodded his head in approval, and waved Yun Jinxiu over: "Good child, come over."

Yun Jinxiu looked at him indifferently. Just now, she had felt that this person was probing her strength.

Walking in the central continent, without a hint of martial power, it was impossible. After all, this was the center of the world's most influential society, and martial cultivator who could not cultivate would find it difficult to live to her age.

"Jin Li, hurry up and go over there!" Xing Yue excitedly urged. Being able to receive guidance from the Hall Master was definitely a good thing that he would enjoy for his entire life!

Although Jin Li did not have a bit of power, maybe the Hall Master would be able to help her break through the Ren and Du meridians, and from then on, become the martial cultivator!

Yun Jinxiu didn't really want to go over there, she didn't even want to get close to Long Aotian.

In her opinion, this person was even more dangerous than the burial.

However, Yun Jinxiu still walked over. At this moment, the more peculiar her actions were, the more she would seem out of place. Others might not mind, but they had to be on guard against Long Aotian as well.

Graveyard's expression became even more benevolent, as if it was looking at its own child.

He smiled and said, "Good boy, give me your hand."

Yun Jinxiu's eyelashes drooped, but she still extended her left hand.

The grave hung a handkerchief over her arm, and his fingertips touched her pulse. After a while, he asked with a serious expression, "Child, why is your arm so cold?"

Yun Jinxiu said indifferently, "It has been like this since childhood."

"It's probably because of this that you're unable to cultivate …" A look of pity appeared on the face of the grave.

Yun Jinxiu said indifferently: "It has no effect, I just have a treasure implement."

A glimmer once again flashed past the eyes of the grave. "Oh? That is to say, you are martial cultivator? "

Yun Jinxiu nodded lightly.

This time, even Long Aotian could not help but look towards Yun Jinxiu, with a little interest in his eyes.

Graveyard laughed and said, "So that's how it is. I can only blame myself for being too ignorant and ill-informed!"

He kept the handkerchief and did not speak any further with Yun Jinxiu. He raised his hand and said, "Long, please."

Long Aotian laughed: "Hall Master, please."

After speaking, the two of them walked toward the Holy Palace side by side.

The Black Dragon's face was somewhat dark, but the disciples of the Guan Yunfeng were beaming with pride. With a snort, they almost crooked their nose at the Black Dragon.

Yun Jinxiu returned to the back of the group once more and casually lowered his hand. Then, the Soul Fire in his body began to move slightly, burning the remaining threads of the handkerchief on his left arm into nothingness …

A good book is recommended: The Godly Doctor Demon Empress. Author of the Moon Demon, the girls of Book Wasteland can go take a look. F * ck ~