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Chapter 2278 The Lord of the Palace

"Duan Jingtian, how is it? Did father accept you as his disciple? Why did he let me leave? Is there any secret?"

Seeing Su Mo's clone come out, Qin'er, who had been waiting for it, hurriedly came over to greet him, asking questions like a barrage of questions.

"No!" The clone shook his head.

"What's not? Didn't I accept you as my disciple? Or is there no secret?" Qin'er asked hurriedly, asking three more questions in quick succession.

"There is nothing, I am not accepted as a disciple, and there are no secrets!" The clone shook his head and strode away.

"Nothing at all……!"

Qin'er looked at Su Mo's clone who was striding away with a startled look on her face. However, she was not surprised.

After all, it is not an easy task for his father to accept a disciple.

However, she couldn't understand why her father wanted to drive her out of the hall.

Qin'er looked back at Xuantian Temple again, then turned around and walked towards the temple.

However, when she arrived at the temple, she did not find her father, and finally had no choice but to leave.



After Su Mo's clone returned to Jingtian Mansion, he waited quietly.

There was no words for a day, and the next morning, the clone left Jingtian Mansion and walked towards Xuantian Temple again.

Not long after, he arrived in front of the Xuantian Temple.

"Greetings to Elder Xuantian!" Su Mo bowed with clasped fists towards the closed door.

Buzz~~

The palace door trembled slightly and then slowly opened.

The clone looked up and saw two people in the hall of the temple.

At the head of the throne is not Elder Xuantian, but a short and stocky old man.

This man was wearing a brown gown, his hair was slightly gray, his face was solemn, and his appearance was very similar to that of Elder Xuantian.

Elder Xuantian was sitting on the lower right side of the old man.

Seeing this old man, the clone's eyes flashed slightly, and he guessed the identity of this man.

There is only one person in the Renwang Palace who can sit on the main seat in front of Elder Xuantian.

That is the master of the Human King Palace, who is called the Human Virtue God King.

The palace door opened. The eyes of the old man and Divine King Xuantian fell on Su Mo's clone, which was as sharp as four sharp arrows.

A shiver flashed through his body. Although the gazes of these two people did not have murderous intent, they still made him feel like a ray of light on his back.

"Greetings to the Palace Master, and meeting Elder Xuantian!"

The clone walked into the palace and bowed solemnly to the old man and Divine King Xuantian.

Bang!

At this time, the old man waved his sleeve, and the door of the main hall instantly closed with a low muffled sound.

"Your name is Duan Jingtian?" the old man stared at Su Mo's clone and asked in a deep voice. His voice was loud and majestic, and he looked full of authority.

He did not deny the identity of the palace owner, who was obviously the palace owner of the Human King Palace.

"Exactly!" The clone nodded, but felt a little uneasy in his heart. The outcome depends on today.

"You can stay in the Renwang Palace, but we won't give you much protection!" The palace owner said in a deep voice, straight to the point.

"Huh?" I was confused in my mind, what did the other party mean by this?

You can stay in the human king's palace, but you won't protect him!

This made Fenfen secretly alert in his body and mind. The other party didn't want to appease him and then find his true body!

"The Renwang Palace will not interfere in the fight between you, Di Yihun, and Tuoba Qingyun," the palace master continued.

"Palace Master, I don't understand. Are you just going to let this go on? Don't you want to bring Samsara Heavenly Lord back to life?" the clone asked with slightly narrowed eyes.

All this is so thought-provoking!

"I think, not only do we think about it, but all the peak experts in the entire God's Domain also think about it!"

The palace owner's face was calm and his eyes were distant, and he continued: "However, what we want is to let Tianzun break the shackles, rather than simply be reborn."

"Break the shackles?" The clone heard this and was surprised. Does this mean that everyone hopes that Samsara Heavenly Lord will take a further step?

However, even if you want to go further, you must first help the Samsara God to resurrect!

Otherwise, if no one has been resurrected, how can we go further?

"Palace Master, this junior doesn't understand, please clarify my doubts!" ​​The clone solemnly clasped his fists, with a look of anticipation on his face.

He really has too many things to puzzle about, not understanding the Samsara Heavenly Lord, not understanding the attitude of everyone, not understanding the attitude of the entire divine realm.

The existence of Emperor Yihun and Tuoba Qingyun is not a secret, on the contrary, everyone knows it.

However, many people remain silent about this matter.

Moreover, if other forces wanted to resurrect the Samsara Heavenly Lord, the Earthly Palace would not be able to protect Tuoba Qingyun. If other forces did not want to resurrect the Samsara Heavenly Lord, they would have destroyed Emperor Yixun long ago.

However, everything was extremely peaceful. No one was dealing with Emperor Yihun, and no one was dealing with Tuoba Qingyun.

"Duan Jingtian, you want the Royal Palace to protect you, but you don't have the capital yet!"

The palace owner answered the question and continued: "The Earth Palace supports Tuoba Qingyun because Tuoba Qingyun is the direct bloodline of the Earth Palace, while the Heavenly Palace supports Emperor Yihun because it has established an inseparable relationship with the Heavenly Palace.

, and you are not worthy of our help!"

"How can I be worthy of your help?" the clone asked in a deep voice.

"Let us see hope, the hope of you defeating Emperor Yihun and Tuoba Qingyun!" the palace master said expressionlessly.

"Palace Master, if I defeat them, won't Tianzun never be able to be resurrected?" the clone asked in surprise.

He became more and more confused in his heart. Since he hoped that the Samsara Heavenly Lord would be resurrected, he also hoped that the Samsara Heavenly Lord would break his shackles. However, if he could defeat Di Yihun and Tuoba Qingyun, how could the Samsara Heavenly Lord be resurrected?

This is simply unreasonable, and there must be some kind of secret in it.

"No, whoever of you can have the last laugh will be the Heavenly Lord!" the palace master said, shaking his head slightly.

If the Duan Jingtian in front of him surpasses Emperor Yihun and Tuoba Qingyun in terms of cultivation and talent, he would naturally be willing to help.

However, it is a pity that the cultivation level of the person in front of me is too low, and there is no hope of competing against Emperor Yihun and Tuoba Qingyun.

"oh?"

When the clone heard this, his heart suddenly shook, and he frowned and asked: "What the palace master means is that no matter who is the main soul, who is the split soul, who is the final winner, who is the Samsara Heavenly Lord?"

"That's right! So, if you have no hope of becoming a Heavenly Lord, we will naturally not help you!" The palace master nodded slightly.

Of course, he would not help Su Mo, nor would he help Emperor Yihun and Tuoba Qingyun.

Because what he needs is not just the union of all the souls and the resurrection of the Samsara God.

Moreover, let the Samsara Heavenly Lord be able to break the shackles while resurrecting.

"I don't want to become the Samsara Heavenly Lord at all!" Fenxin cursed in his heart. Of course, he didn't say this out loud.

"Then why doesn't the palace master help Emperor Yihun to fuse with Tuoba Qingyun?" the clone asked again.

"I've already said it!" The palace master shook his head slightly.

When the clone saw this, he frowned slightly. The other party indeed said a lot, but he didn't make it clear to him.

(End of chapter)


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