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Chapter 922 The Secret of the Palace Master

The sound that suddenly sounded was not abrupt at all.

It was difficult for Ji Tianxing to judge the age of the speaker based on his voice alone.

That voice had the domineering and majestic tone of a middle-aged man, as well as the vicissitudes of experience that only an old man can have, and the open-mindedness and indifference of insight into the world.

It was hard for Ji Tianxing to imagine what kind of strong person could combine these two completely different temperaments into his voice?

He subconsciously raised his head and looked at the first seat due north of the hall.

I saw two six-meter-long golden bridges at the end of the hall. Under the exquisite and luxurious arch bridge, there was a small river flowing with colorful spiritual liquid.

After crossing the Golden Bridge, there are nine gold brick steps, and on the steps is a platform with a radius of ten meters.

On the platform is a spacious, luxurious and extremely honorable emperor's throne.

On the left and right sides of the throne, there are two three-meter-high statues, one dark gold and one dark.

The dark gold statue on the left is carved with a half-human, half-dragon 'Dragon Man', holding a golden spear in his hand.

It was a man with a strong and graceful figure, wearing golden armor, with human limbs and head, but his skin was covered with golden dragon scales.

Moreover, there is a golden dragon horn on the top of his head.

The dark statue on the right is carved with a harpy that looks like an eagle.

She has a voluptuous figure, long straight and strong legs, wears a short black armor, has a pair of wide and slender black wings, and holds a treasure bow in her hand.

Although they were just two statues, they were lifelike and extremely lifelike, as if they could come alive at any time.

Ji Tianxing's eyes swept across the golden dragon man and the harpy, and his eyes fell on the throne.

The six-meter-wide dark golden throne is made of fire and heavenly gold, inlaid with tens of thousands of rare gems, and many ancient and mysterious patterns are woven with spiritual chalcedony and star mithril.

A tall and muscular middle-aged man wearing a purple robe was sitting quietly on the throne.

His tall and tall body, nearly two meters high, contains unparalleled majesty and the domineering aura of a strong man who looks down on the world.

Her long snow-white hair was tied by a dark golden dragon rope and hung docilely on the back of her head, showing her free and uninhibited and wanton temperament.

The purple robe he wore was simple and elegant in style, embroidered with mysterious patterns.

Wearing a dark golden broad cloak on his shoulders, it dragged on the ground for a long time, blooming with sacred golden light.

His face is not handsome, but it is dignified, upright and dignified, and his outline is as tough and resolute as a knife.

A pair of dark and deep eyes, like the boundless abyss and the vast starry sky, contain the vicissitudes of experience and the magic of insight into people's hearts.

Ji Tianxing only glanced at him and felt as if his mind was being penetrated. He did not dare to look directly into his eyes.

There is no doubt that this enigmatic, yet majestic and domineering man is the legendary Emperor's Palace Master!

As Ji Tianxing walked towards the main hall, his mind was full of doubts, and he was still secretly pondering the words of the man in purple robe.

"I have been waiting for you for a long time, and you are finally back?

The master of the palace is the supreme and powerful man in the Yuanshen realm, and this is his self-proclaimed title.

But why did he wait for me for so long? How long does long mean? How many days? Or how many years?

Are you referring to me? Or the Sword God bloodline?

What does it mean to finally come back? I have never been to the Imperial Palace, how can I say I am back?"

Ji Tianxing felt that the palace master's words had a profound meaning, but he couldn't understand or guess it.

After a while, he walked to the main hall and stood there, facing the palace master on the throne, and bowed respectfully.

"The emperor's son Ji Tianxing, pays homage to the master of the palace!"

The palace master looked at him calmly and said in a majestic voice: "No courtesy."

Ji Tianxing did not stand up, but continued to salute, and said in a sincere tone: "The emperor thanks the palace lord for saving his life. If the palace lord hadn't come to save his life, the emperor would have died."

He knew very well that the sacred golden sword that appeared from outside the sky at that time must have come from the hands of the palace master.

Only the strongest man in the continent could make the Demon King feel so fearful that he would retreat on the spot.

The master of the palace nodded slightly and said in a calm tone: "Get back on your feet. I was a hundred thousand miles away at that time, so I could only save you with my sword through the air.

If you are killed by the Demon Emperor, not only will the Sword God's inheritance be cut off, but the Sword God's bloodline will also be stripped away by the Demon Emperor.

If the Demon King gets the blood of the Sword God, he will be even more powerful. Not only can he return to his peak faster, but he can also lift the curse and shackles..."

Having said this, the palace master paused and did not continue.

But Ji Tianxing understood that once the Demon Emperor gets his Sword God bloodline, it will definitely make the Demon Emperor even more powerful.

That is definitely a nightmare and disaster for all races in the world!

He frowned and said to the Palace Master with worry: "Master Palace Master, the Demon Emperor captured Yun Yao and suppressed Yun Yao in the Soul Refining Bell.

Yunyao may die at any time, the emperor begs the master of the palace to save her, only you can save her!"

From the time Yunyao was captured until now, his heart has always been clenched and he is very worried and anxious.

Therefore, he couldn't help but ask the palace master.

However, the Palace Master shook his head slightly and said calmly: "Yun Yao's life is not in danger, and the Demon Emperor will not kill her.

But the Demon King has already escaped from Zhongzhou, and even if I chase him, I can't catch him. I can only plan this matter slowly in the future."

Where can Ji Tianxing wait until later?

Now he just wants to rescue Yunyao as soon as possible and see Yunyao return to the Emperor's Mansion safe and sound.

"Master Palace Master, why are you so sure that the Demon Emperor will not kill Yunyao?"

"You don't need to know about this for now. You will understand it naturally later." The palace master replied expressionlessly.

Ji Tianxing frowned, but still refused to give up, and continued: "Master Palace Master, the demon clan is so rampant now, and the demon emperor is wreaking havoc and causing harm to the people of all races.

Could it be that as the lord of the Imperial Palace and the most powerful man in the mainland, you just sit back and ignore it?"

Although he is the emperor's son, it is really disrespectful to question the master of the palace like this.

But the Palace Master was not angry, and still said in a calm tone: "Even if I personally take action and go to the Demon Nest in the Northern Desert, I will not be able to kill the Demon Emperor, let alone rescue Yunyao alive.

The matter of slaying demons cannot be rushed. You know too little about the demons."

In fact, the Palace Master still has something that he has not explained, and it is impossible to explain it to Ji Tianxing.

Back then, when he climbed onto the Nine Heavens Platform, he was seriously injured by the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, leaving him with only five powers left.

Now, after twenty years of retreat and healing, he has only recovered seven degrees of power, and there are still hidden wounds in his body that have not healed.

Ji Tianxing fell silent immediately, full of anxiety and unwillingness, but also helpless.

If he hadn't heard it with his own ears, he would never have believed that the Palace Master, as the most powerful man, could not break through the Demon Nest and kill the Demon Emperor.

After a moment of silence, he made up his mind and said firmly: "Since the master of the palace refuses to rescue Yun Yao, I will rescue Yun Yao myself.

She is my wife. We worshiped heaven and earth and made a life-or-death vow to never leave her.

No matter what, I will save her!"


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