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Chapter 932 Qinglong, Taiyin

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    In front of this plaque, everyone was inexplicably shocked for a few seconds.

    Then I walked inside in awe!

    Azure Dragon Temple!

    What is this so tall

    All of them couldn't help but become solemn in their hearts.

    A group of people continued to go deep, and the sight suddenly opened up, but a vast hall came into view.

    It seems that this hall has a radius of several thousand feet!

    Countless things were scattered all over the place, and at the other end, there were a few scattered bones, emitting a crystal light!

    And it is these bone fragments that exude a strong aura of majesty.

    "This is Longwei! The real Longwei!"

    Long Yusheng said in a trembling voice.

    This hall is really empty to the extreme, and it is a huge throne in the east.

    A person was sitting on it, crouching like dragons and tigers, leaning forward slightly, with one hand resting on the armrest, the other hand was gone, presumably the bones scattered on one side were this hand.

    The man did not see any injuries, except for a white mark between his eyebrows.

    But it was this white mark that killed him.

    Although he has been dead for tens of thousands of years, the power overflowing from his body has never dissipated!

    Even a daring and lazy guy like Zuo Xiaoduo couldn't help but move his eyes away when he looked at this person head-on.

    This is a king, sitting on his own throne, ruling the world.

    Overlooking his subjects, overlooking his country!

    There was a smile in his eyes.

    Even though he has been dead for a long time, it is still the case!

    Smile?

    Zuo Xiaoduo subconsciously thought that he was wrong, but when he looked carefully, he found that the person's eyes were really smiling.

    Although he was frozen, he was still smiling.

    Zuo Xiaoduo couldn't figure it out, when he maintained this posture, he was already fatally wounded and was about to die.

    And he himself must be very clear about this situation!

    In that case, what is he laughing at?

    Opposite this person was a woman in palace attire, with one hand behind her back and the other holding a sword, pointing the tip of the sword at the ground.

    Although it is only viewed from the back, it is still graceful and graceful, like a person in the clouds.

    ?As everyone came in, the air swelled, and the air in the hall, which had been silent for tens of thousands of years, was circulating, and the woman's white clothes were also fluttering gently.

    It seems that people are still alive.

    Still agile and graceful, elegant and elegant.

    In the main hall, the two just sat and stood facing each other, and the man on the throne was smiling.

    Zuo Xiaoduo and the others couldn't help holding their breath, and walked over on tiptoe, lest they disturb the couple.

    Even though Zuo Xiaoduo and his party are sure that the two people in front of them have been dead for tens of thousands of years, but with such a demeanor, I am afraid that after hundreds of millions of years, no one will dare to show any disrespect to them when they come here!

    When they turned to the opposite side of the woman, everyone couldn't help being amazed.

    Beautiful, really beautiful!

    This woman has icy muscles and bones, and she floats out of the dust, with a faint smile of relief on her face, and a little regret in her eyes.

    A jade pendant around the waist.

    A long sword in hand.

    A hosta on the head.

    Apart from this, there are no other decorations.

    But as soon as you see her, you will instantly feel that the world is clean, spotless, beautiful, and incomparable!

    Between heaven and earth, there is no filth that can get close to her body.

    Even though it has been tens of thousands of years since he died, he is still as pure as ice and jade, like a bright moon in the sky, cold and lonely, and indifferently suspended in the sky.

    Obviously, this man should have been killed by this woman; and this woman also died with this man, and they walked together in Jiuquan!

    In this section, everyone vaguely guessed it.

    In the main hall, Zuo Xiaoduo and other living people entered, but there was still silence.

    Eerie silence!

    A man and a woman, sitting and standing, all smiling, but they have been dead for tens of thousands of years.

    But it was these two dead people that made Zuo Xiaoduo and the others depressed, almost daring not to breathe.

    ?When I tried to walk to the middle area where a man and a woman looked at each other, I felt that the agitation was even closerThe voice said lightly: "I have heard for a long time that Qinglong Shengjun is unparalleled in loyalty. For the sake of brothers, even if he goes through fire and water, he will not hesitate to go through fire and water. Seeing you today, the meeting is even more famous, so I can only use this trick;  You stayed."

    The gentle voice sighed leisurely: "Sage Lord Qinglong is worthy of being a strange man in heaven and earth. Huan'e admires her great husband from ancient times to the present. It's a pity that everyone's position is different; otherwise, we must have three drinks with Lord Shengjun."  Cup, today's meeting will not be in vain."

    The man in Tsing Yi, Qinglong Shengjun, smiled faintly: "If you have different positions, can't you drink three cups together? Taiyin Xingjun, what you said is really biased."

    There was a moment of silence at the door, and finally with a chuckle, he said: "The Holy King is right. Since that's the case, Huan'e and the Holy King will have three drinks together."

    Following the voice, a woman in white floated in.

    The cloud bun is high and pulled high, and the sky is beautiful; as soon as she came in, Zuo Xiaoduo and others felt it at the same time, as if it was a bright moon, descending suddenly.

    She walked slowly, walked all the way to the throne of Qinglong Shengjun, and said with a smile: "Holy Monarch, it's a pleasure to meet you."

    Qinglong Shengjun had a faint smile on his mouth, and his eyes were full of appreciation: "Fairy Huan'e is indeed the most beautiful in the world. Every time I see it, I will be amazed."

    On the opposite side, Fairy Huan'e smiled: "Accept the praises of the Holy King, and Huan'e will offer a cup to the Holy King."

    As he said that, a transparent wine glass appeared in his hand. The wine in the glass was slightly yellow in color, like osmanthus in the moon palace, full of rich fragrance.

    Although this is just a video, and the person concerned has been dead for tens of thousands of years, Zuo Xiaoduo and the others still seem to be able to smell this scene.

    Looking at the Huang Yingying but clear and transparent wine, I couldn't help swallowing.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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