Only a person with the power of the star field can withstand one or two in front of the power of the star field. How can a person without the power of the star field do it? That is the power of the star field!

In fact, except for Bafang, the old national teacher was also shocked, but now he didn't care about more important things.

Although he didn't see it with his own eyes, the old prince just said that she was injured by the power of the star domain!

It was already noon when everyone went to the National Master's Mansion, and no one felt hungry. The group went straight to the palace.

Mu Rongxuan, who had been with him before, had already followed him into the palace when the old king left.

Perhaps he knew that the king was no longer able to do so, and when he left, he specially asked someone to go to the King of Dongshun to send a letter.

Several heads of aristocratic families have always been worried about their children, but they cannot enter the palace at will. After leaving Bingling Lake, they went to the Yaoyue Tower in the city together.

This is the highest point closest to the Imperial Palace in the city. Standing upstairs, you can just look at the direction of the Apocalypse Altar. Although you can't see it clearly, you can still see whether the ancient scroll is opened.

In the past, after every competition between aristocratic families, there were crowds of people here, but the king had not participated in the competition in recent years, and the Apocalypse Altar had not opened, so it gradually became deserted.

"You guys saw it just now, who... is able to break through the star domain?" I'm still a little uncertain.

The head of the Tang family nodded silently. The face of the greedy wolf-po has disappeared. What is it that isn't it that the star field that can be broken?

"Why didn't you see the star field?"

"Then is the golden feather? The star field has a materialized form?"

No one has an answer to everyone's questions. They know the power of the star domain, but there is no one among them who can break the star domain, so they don't have much understanding of the star domain.

"Boss Tang Family, Tan Lang Po is a treasure of your Tang Family, you..." Do you know something? The head of the Luo Family asked tactfully.

Speaking of this, the head of the Tang family was heartbroken, "The star field map will disappear only if it is broken... As for the form... I don't know much."

The meaning is that everyone reads it right, and there is no need to doubt life anymore. It is indeed less than two hours before the star field can be broken, and it is a star field that everyone cannot understand. What is there to struggle with?

The Tang family lost the star field map and didn't say anything yet! He took it out by himself, and he recognized it!

It's better than being left alone in the Tang family for so many years.

"Princess Sang's son... is also our bloodline!" Finally, the topic ended with a sigh from the head of the Luo family. Everyone's eyes stopped at the direction of the Heavenly Revelation Altar of the Palace.

All the families just now received news that the children had entered the palace.

King Dongshun also received the news. When he received the news, he was silent for a while, and asked someone to clean up the mess. He immediately summoned the counselors from the mansion. On the last side, there was no need between them, father and son, and what they were going to say just now was said to avoid embarrassment.

My father would never give him an edict to receive the title at this time, so I'd better off!

I just came to report that the group of people had left the city, and that lady must have been so. And she was so seriously injured, and I am afraid she would not return to the palace for a while, and it is not certain whether she will come back in the future. After today, I am afraid that seeing each other next time will not be the same as before.

He was not worried about any changes in the palace. He had been prepared for so many years. The soldiers and horses in the city and the soldiers in the court had been under control for a long time. It was almost time!

After today, he will be the king of the wilderness!

"Go home!"

Now he is going to visit the yard of the residence! He has always known that there is a formation to take care of the yard of the mansion. Then he will see if he can find out.

Over the years, he has secretly recruited many masters of mysterious arts, including many masters using formations.

He remembered that the lady cared very much, that was the man who had been sitting in a wheelchair for many years. He had seen it from a distance several times. The lady came out of the mansion just now and did not bring that man with her. Perhaps that man would be the trump card to see the lady again the next day.

This is the opportunity!

As for the Altar of Apocalypse, the ancient scroll has not been opened for thousands of years. Can the boys from several major families open? It is now that time, and he still does not forget to work hard on the major families. King Dongshun shook his head.

In the palace, the old king has already stood at the Altar of Apocalypse.

The old king held the Apocalypse Seal in his hand and placed it carefully on the pillar. There was a small round hole under the pillar where the Apocalypse Seal was placed. The old king reached in, and no one knew what his hand was moving inside. When his hand left the Apocalypse Altar, layers of steps appeared between the Apocalypse Altar and the cylinder floating in the air in front of him.

Under the steps, several pillars were raised to support the steps, which looked very magical. The Apocalypse Temple and the observatory of the National Master's Mansion were not particularly high, but no matter how good your light skills were, you would not be able to fly up.

Because around the Apocalypse Altar, there is an ancient formation that has been lingering for thousands of years. To go up, only the monarch knows the way to open the steps, and it is passed down from generation to generation.

The old king would rather let the Heavenly Creation Hall be forever than tell his son King Dongshun, because he had his own principles.

"The Apocalypse Altar is open..." The old king looked at the layers of steps, his gray eyes flashed slightly.

It was opened and the last time it opened. The boss sighed secretly and felt a lot of emotion. After the Apocalypse Altar was opened, if no one could open the ancient scroll, it would automatically close within half an hour. It is said that if the ancient scroll was opened, and when the ancient scroll was no longer willing to stretch, the person who opened the ancient scroll must leave. As for the ancient scrolls, no one knew what would be like.

Because for thousands of years, only Emperor Datong has allowed the ancient scroll to be halfway spread.

No one knows what is hidden in the ancient scrolls.

"Are the children here?" The king still wanted to see it with his own eyes...

After all, it was the last time that the ancient scroll was opened in his hand. At this time, the old king's face was gray and bruised in his eyes began to appear under his sockets. The oil was gone and the lamp was dry and it was hard to burn again.

"Here I'm here, I'm listening to the movement. King, you must take a look." The boss kept turning his head and looking at it, feeling anxious.

Murong Xuan had already sent someone to welcome him. Looking at the old king, he knew everything in his heart. Grandpa Huang wanted to see that person climbed to the Heavenly Revelation Hall with his own eyes and wanted to see him... Does Grandpa Huang really think that their ancient scrolls in the distance will really be opened for him?

"Since you're here, just go up and try it." The more you finally spoke, the older king became more and more sleeker.

"Grandpa Emperor, I..." Although he wanted to go up, he followed him with him, not just to go to the Heavenly Revelation Hall, he wanted to send him... In the last journey, although he knew that Grandpa Emperor would not believe it, so he never explained it.

"Child, go up, Grandpa Huang knows that you are a good person, but... you must see clearly with your own eyes. If you really want to be good for Yaofang, look at your father, he is confused... The difference of thought is getting deeper and deeper, and in addition... Don't be obsessed with Huangshahai, don't be like your aunt... Child, the people of Yaofang will be entrusted to you, treat them well, if the war starts, you must look at your father, you can solve the problem yourself, and the other families will not be involved in the power of the court for the time being. Grandpa Huang said this, you... take care of it yourself!"

The old king had never said so much to him. This was the first and last time.

Murong Xuan was stunned. Grandpa Huang... knew everything, and he didn't hide anything from his eyes, even the Yellow Sand Sea...

"Grandpa Emperor!" Murong Xuan suddenly felt his knees weak, and he knelt down at the old king, and kowtowed heavily. Grandpa Emperor said he was a good person, and Grandpa Emperor always knew his wishes.

Even when this time comes, he is still planning for the far side.

"Go up!" The old king waved his hand and was also a little moved.

Murong Xuan insisted on kowtowing three times before getting up. He didn't know whether he could climb the Heavenly Revelation Altar. As for opening the ancient scrolls, he never thought that he knew his talent and had a self-knowledge.

"Don't worry, Grandpa Emperor, he is the son of his aunt, and his grandson cannot guarantee anything else, but if Grandpa Emperor is able to bear it, he will not encounter trouble with the court in the territory of Yaofang!" This is the only thing he can promise.

The old king knew that he was risking his father's right to make it.

Murong Xuan took heavy steps up the steps. When his feet fell, all the confusion in his heart was revealed on his face.

I finally breathed a sigh of relief when I reached the third step without any resistance. Then I felt a surge of ecstasy and my steps were lighter.

At least it means that the Apocalypse still recognizes him.

On weekdays, there is no ancient scroll to the Apocalypse Altar. Only when the Apocalypse Altar is opened will the Ancient Scroll slowly appear.

The Apocalypse Altar is not high, and it has not been long since I walked. The ancient scroll has appeared and floated in the air. There is no movement because of Murong Xuan's arrival.

Murong Xuan stared at the ancient scroll. Even though he had already understood it in his heart, he still couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

This is their far-fetched ancient scroll. Many people are obsessed with it, but in the end, they are all in vain. Even if the ancient scroll cannot be opened for themselves, standing here to feel the aura of the ancient scroll, it is not in vain. It’s just that, if you don’t have the chance, you can’t force it, and you can’t force it.

It was a bit free and easy, and the ancient scrolls didn't open, so I didn't stay for a long time. I turned around and saw the national master leading a group of people over, and the people who were waiting for the emperor arrived.

He went down the steps and saluted the old master. His eyes fell on Yi Jiuxi and nodded with a light smile. His demeanor was not bad. When Lin Shuang said, his eyes turned, and the smile on his face became stronger. When he walked closer, a figure was no longer in front of him.

She raised her eyebrows and smiled, and when she saw it tightly, she was willing to protect her with her life. No matter how hard others could not get in, why should she be so stingy?

Forget it, people are here, and there is always a chance to speak. Of course, she should remember their transactions. She stepped back and passed by everyone with great cognition. He waited outside, hoping that someone could open the ancient scrolls in between, hope!

There is always hope, right?

"Mr.!" The old national teacher looked nervously at the national teacher on the chair.

The old king was already a little confused just now, and he didn't even know that the person was here. He heard the king's voice, his body shook, turned his head and looked at it, and he saw Yi Jiuxi, opening his mouth but couldn't make any sound.

Yi Jiuxi stepped forward, squatted down in front of the old king, holding the other party's hand, "Grandfather! I'm here!"

The old king was so excited that he couldn't speak anymore. He nodded to the other party, his eyes full of tears.

Lin Shuangyu turned her head slightly. She couldn't bear to see such a picture. She was a doctor and didn't need to look at it anymore. She could tell at this glance that something happened in a moment.

At this moment, her back was still aching. It was no longer hot, but it started again. However, this hotness was different from the previous few times, as if something was about to break out of her body.

This birthmark...

I remember that she seemed to have a dream. A woman in the dream said a lot to her, but she only vaguely remembered one sentence, don't let him down again.

I shook my head and told myself not to think about these things for the time being. Maybe it was just a dream, and I would forget it if I turned around.

"Frost Word!"

After hearing this soft call, Lin Shuangyu came back to her senses and found that the old master was looking at her, and the prince asked her to go over.

"National...grandfather!" Seeing the old king's trembling hands, Lin Shuang's words were so irresistible. The word "jun" was an explanatory word, and changed his words.

The old king could no longer speak, and trembled his hands and folded their hands together, with no regrets on his face. Then he looked up and looked towards the direction of the Apocalypse. The meaning was very obvious, let them go up.

"Go up!" The old master understood the king, and the king and his ministers had been together for decades, and understood that the king did not want these two children to see him leave the world.

"Let's go! Listen to my grandfather's words!" Lin Shuangyu took Yi Jiuxi's hand and faced an old man's last wish, how could he not be moved?

Yi Jiuxi didn't say a word, tightly holding my frost words, and the two of them slowly turned around and headed towards the steps.

Several other young men from the aristocratic family who followed him stood by and waited very properly.
Chapter completed!