Emperor Jiuyin

Li Hanxue, Su Xun, and Ji Xiangtian were among the crowd.

When Su Xun and Ji Xiangtian saw that Li Hanxue didn't applaud, they naturally followed suit.

Li Hanxue stared at the door of the hall, and saw a man wearing a golden star robe and a golden crown striding into the hall. This man was bloated, with a round face and small eyes, and short limbs. Full of tackiness, rusticity, and vulgarity.

"Hahaha, the last time I came to Luo Ya Empire was three years ago. Now it's so happy to visit my old place again!" The man laughed and walked into the main hall.

The receptionist showed a flattering smile: "Welcome to the Young Sect Master. It is really an honor for our Luo Ya Empire to be honored by the Young Sect Master."

Li Hanxue's eyes suddenly widened: "Sima Qianlong!"

"Little Pavilion Master, is this person Sima Qianlong, the young master of Tianwu Sect?" Ji Xiangtian asked.

"Yes, that's him." Li Hanxue gritted his teeth.

Su Xun stared at Sima Qianlong, his eyes flickering, wondering what he was thinking.

Li Hanxue was suddenly shocked: "Now that Sima Qianlong is here, where is Xiaoya? Where is Xiaoya?"

Li Hanxue's eyes quickly moved across and saw the woman next to Sima Qianlong.

She was dressed in purple, her delicate body was as soft as a willow in the wind, and her long soft hair was naturally spread over her shoulders. She exuded an ethereal and holy aura, which was so noble that it was impossible to have any charming thoughts in her heart.

Everyone's eyes showed surprise when they saw this woman, even Su Xun and Ji Xiangtian.

However, when Li Hanxue saw this woman, there was no surprise in her eyes, only uncontrollable excitement and joy.

"Xiaoya, Xiaoya, finally let me see you. Do you know, I..."

Li Hanxue had endless feelings of longing to express in his heart, but in the next moment, his whole body was struck by thunder, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Because when his eyes moved down three inches, he saw a fat and white child standing next to Su Xiaoya. Su Xiaoya was holding his little hand, her eyes full of love.

"Mom, hug me." The chubby little child said coquettishly with bright eyes, and a cunning light in his eyes that was not like that of ordinary children.

"You are not young anymore, why do you still need to hug me?" Su Xiaoya smiled fondly.

"It's because I'm about to grow up, so I want my mother to hug me again. If I grow up a little in the future, my mother won't hug me anymore." The little boy rubbed his little head against Su Xiaoya's leg.

"There's really nothing I can do about you." Su Xiaoya touched the child's head and then gently picked her up.

The child threw herself into Su Xiaoya's arms, breathed in the breath emanating from Su Xiaoya's body, and soon fell asleep.

This scene was a hundred times more powerful than any magical weapon. It tore Li Hanxue's heart to pieces and completely wiped out the last trace of his dream.

The wild sea in Li Hanxue's body began to explode violently. The waves of impact made Li Hanxue's whole body twitch uncontrollably. His whole body felt like a knife, and the pain was excruciating.

However, how can this kind of pain be as good as one ten thousandth of the inner pain?

Li Hanxue thought he could not care, but when the facts were put in front of him, he realized how ridiculous it was. He cared, he cared more than anyone else.

Ji Xiangtian quickly supported Li Hanxue who was about to fall: "Little Pavilion Master, what's wrong with you?"

Li Hanxue covered her mouth, but blood still kept flowing out from between her fingers: "I'm fine, just let me rest for a while."

The noise of Li Hanxue's illness was indeed quite big, which attracted the attention of people around him. This attention quickly spread to Sima Qianlong and Su Xiaoya.

Su Xiaoya glanced at Li Hanxue, and then turned her head away. It was obvious that she could not recognize Li Hanxue, after all, Li Hanxue had changed into a physical body.

Sima Qianlong frowned, glanced at Li Hanxue, and asked, "Who is this person?"

The receptionist immediately stepped forward and replied: "This person is the leader of Huangge who has been in the limelight recently and put down the chaos in the Ghost Gate."

"Oh? It seems that this is an amazing person." Sima Qianlong laughed, turning his head and staring at Su Xiaoya, "Madam, I wonder if you have heard of the name of the Lord of Huangge?"

Su Xiaoya frowned but said nothing.

Sima Qianlong continued: "What a coincidence, his name is also Li Hanxue, hahahaha..."

Obviously Sima Qianlong did not regard the Li Hanxue in front of him as Li Hanxue from Canlan Academy. After all, the two were not on the same level in terms of appearance or strength.

"Brother Hanxue..." Su Xiaoya's delicate body trembled, and she turned her head and stared into Li Hanxue's eyes. All she could see in the latter's eyes was indifference.

This kind of indifference made Su Xiaoya shudder. Although she was just a stranger, Su Xiaoya felt inexplicably depressed and sad.

Sima Qianlong seemed to be extremely happy. He strode directly to the dragon chair above the main hall, plopped down and sat down.

There was a seat on the left and right of the dragon chair. Su Xiaoya walked over expressionlessly and sat on the left side of Sima Qianlong, which was just close to Li Hanxue.

The rest of the Tianwuzong masters were all sitting in the first row. These Tianwuzong masters all had restrained auras and sharp eyes like swords.

Many masters who were once famous in Nebula Continent are now sitting in the front row, including even the Holy Son who was in the same class as Bao Jie.

Sima Qianlong is still in the Xuanwu realm, but all the saints and masters have become his foil.

After Tianwuzong stepped into the main hall, everyone had already arrived.

Sima Qianlong glanced around, frowned, and shouted: "Where is the emperor of your Luo Ya Empire? Tell him to come out to see me!"

The receptionist smiled and said: "I'm really sorry, our emperor is unwell. The prince is already on the way and will be here soon."

"Feeling unwell?" Sima Qianlong sneered, "Your emperor is so proud. He invited me here and you dared to let me go and let him come out to see me."

"Young Sect Master, my father is really unwell, please forgive me." At this time, a handsome man in purple robe walked over from the side. This man was tall, powerful and burly.

Standing next to Sima Qianlong, a sharp contrast immediately formed. No matter who looked at it, they would think that Sima Qianlong was really a loser, but this man was a hero among men.

This man is Nangong Ye, the crown prince of the Luo Ya Empire.

Sima Qianlong frowned slightly and was about to reprimand, but a middle-aged man with three strands of white hair sitting in the first row shook his head.

Seeing this, Sima Qianlong rolled his eyes and turned his anger into a smile: "Since Nangong Ming doesn't have time to see me, just forget it and start your performance."

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