The Imperial Palace is located in the center of the imperial city. It is a spectacular building complex, resplendent and vast, like a golden island, majestic and majestic.
Outside the palace, there are tight barriers. Countless guards in silver armor patrol back and forth, and the chilling atmosphere makes people shudder.
The white jade avenue is engraved with many magical formations. Behind the magic formations, there are danger warnings. Even a strong person in the Blood Infant Realm will be in danger and imprisoned after entering, and he will drink hatred and blood.
Rumor has it that in the core of the depths, there are swirling golden dragons circling the vermilion pillars, and phoenixes spreading their wings standing on the red sandalwood cornices, and the carved beams and painted buildings are lifelike.
At this moment, in the palace, there were two figures walking side by side, calm and calm, talking and laughing freely. No one dared to block their footsteps, even the patrolling guards had to bow their heads when they saw him.
He is none other than the current prince, Li Xiaoyi.
Since birth, there have been auspicious visions, white rainbows piercing the sun, and clouds rolling in the clouds.
He is the darling of heaven and earth. He has been gifted since childhood and is the best among his peers. The emperor has placed high hopes on him. Now, he has cultivated to the heavens at a young age and has been recorded in history.
He is dressed in white, with sharp edges and corners, graceful demeanor, gentle face, and no airs. But if you feel it up close, you can find the unfathomable aura on him, like a mountain standing tall.
"Zixuan, my father said that you are the first disciple with a foreign surname besides us princes." The elegant young man said calmly, with a faint smile on his face.
"Your Royal Highness, Lin is unworthy of His grace by standing on the door and wall." Lin Zixuan bowed and saluted, and replied.
"Haha, Zixuan is serious. You, who is at the top of the Wanhua Festival, are much more dazzling than my imperial brothers." The elegant young man laughed, with a kindheartedness in his eyes.
"Lin cannot bear the words of His Highness." Lin Zixuan said modestly.
The elegant young man patted him on the shoulder, gave him a meaningful look, and said solemnly: "I, Li Xiaoyi, am also looking forward to his future as a person whom my father values highly."
Lin Zixuan stared at those eyes, and his heart trembled slightly. This sunset prince was extremely extraordinary. There was calmness and wisdom in his eyes, as if he could see everything.
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There is a large hall deep in the palace, with purple pillars and golden beams. In the center of the hall, stands a dragon throne carved with golden scales. On the throne, there is a figure, and the majestic utensils all reveal the aura of a king who looks down upon everything.
He wears a crown on his head and a purple and gold dragon robe. He is domineering and majestic, and his jade-like pupils are as deep as the abyss. He is the powerful man of the Sunset Empire, the Sunset Emperor, a terrifying figure with the majesty of a god.
Looking at the handsome young man in front of him, a warm smile flashed on his face.
"Little one, we meet again."
Lin Zixuan's eyes were bright. He had guessed the latter's identity from the dragon's horn that day, but what he saw today was still a bit thrilling.
"Subject Lin Zixuan, please see Your Majesty, long live my emperor, long live, long live the emperor." Lin Zixuan saluted respectfully.
"My son, I will also help my father to rule the world, and I will live forever." Li Xiaoyi smiled and congratulated.
The Sunset King calmly glanced at the elegant young man and said calmly: "Yi'er, please step aside first. I have something to talk to your Junior Brother Lin."
Li Xiaoyi nodded, bowed for editing, and stepped back.
After that, he looked at Lin Zixuan with a smile, his tone was calm, without any dignity.
"Little guy, you really surprised me. The son of Lin Tian, he has the blood of the Lin family, and he is the leader of the Ten Thousand Flowers Festival. With such talent, he can be called a dragon among men, and he has not lost the dignity of being a teacher."
Lin Zixuan was shocked. He didn't expect that he knew his identity and background very well. It seemed that she still had some weight in his heart.
"Your Majesty, there is no such thing as any special talent. It's up to others to make plans. I just work harder and harder than others." Lin Zixuan looked as usual, calm and composed.
"You naughty guy, don't I know your true story? You are born with purple spirit bloodline, and you have both light and dark cultivation. Even under the guidance of Mr. Qin, your musical attainments are on the rise, and your soul has entered the realm of earthly soul. Ordinary people would probably It will be difficult to achieve even if you practice for a lifetime.”
Lin Zixuan smiled awkwardly. In the world of martial arts, there are hundreds of millions of living beings. Without strong innate understanding and ordinary practice, it is impossible to become a strong person.
"Your Majesty summoned his subjects not just to praise me." Lin Zixuan calmly began to change the subject.
"Zixuan, since you are my disciple, there is no harm in calling me master."
"Master!" Lin Zixuan kowtowed, feeling quite excited. The two masters in his life are both peerless figures in his heart.
"Whatever Zixuan can do, the disciple will not hesitate to go through fire and water." Lin Zixuan's eyes were blazing. When he fought with the black-robed demon cultivator that day, his strength greatly increased. This was the blessing given to him by the former. This kindness, He will pay it back no matter what.
Sunset King looked at Lin Zixuan with a long sigh.
"Alas, I'm ashamed to say that I, as a father, am not competent at what I do. Ever since I molded Chan'er's soul in the Starry Sky Spirit World, that girl took it upon herself to enter the Yinlong Emperor's Mausoleum and hide herself in trouble. Until now. Not returned yet.”
Lin Zixuan's heart trembled. The news that Her Royal Highness the Princess was in danger shocked him too much.
"Master has great skills, why don't you go and save him yourself?" Lin Zixuan looked at the majestic man with some doubts in his eyes.
"This is why I came to find you." Sunset King's eyes flickered.
"The Yinlong Emperor's Mausoleum is the place where the ancestors of the past dynasties are buried and buried. Since the first generation of ancestors, a seal has been set. The blood and soul are beginning to melt. The imperial mausoleum is about to open. The sun and the moon are shining brightly. There is no sound. Gang, step through the door of creation, only by the sound of swords and cauldrons can one attain enlightenment and become an immortal."
Lin Zixuan was confused and had no idea what he meant.
"This matter is a secret of the royal family. You are my disciple, so I will not hide it from you. The meaning of the ancient curse is the key to the imperial mausoleum. The sound of the sword and the cauldron is the key."
The Sunset Emperor's expression was solemn, and a bright golden light appeared all over his body. Lin Zixuan's eyes were stunned. It was an extremely pure emperor's aura.
With a wave of his palm, spiritual energy rippled in all directions. With it as the center, an area of ten feet in radius was enveloped by a heavy curtain of golden light, making it airtight.
His inky eyes looked at Lin Zixuan, extremely serious, as if he had been thinking for a long time, and his face gradually relaxed.
"The ancestors of the Lin family and the ancestor emperor were close friends. They were close friends in life and death. On the day the ancestor emperor passed away, he made a will. It is this ancient curse. The creation of the imperial mausoleum can only be obtained by the descendants of the two families working together."
"The head of the Lin family and the late emperor have always followed the rules, but every time the people who benefit the most are the members of our royal family. Although the Lin family has grievances, they have no complaints. However, this time the swordsman of the Lin family, Lin Yige, is arrogant and unwilling to go with the prince. , and the prince loved his younger sister, so he gave her the opportunity..."
Emperor Sunset Sun had some displeasure on his face, as if he hated iron, and scolded him: "This fool, as an elder brother, can't control his own throne. It seems that I have to choose another person for the position of prince."
Lin Zixuan felt timid after hearing this. Although the emperor was a bit strict, he could not hide his love for the princess. He regarded her as the apple of his eye, and even if the prince wanted to, he could not!
"As the Ninth Five Supreme Being, I have everything to deal with every day. Although I have the intention, I am powerless. Therefore, the safety of the princess is entrusted to you. You must promise me that after leaving the imperial mausoleum, you will bring my beloved one back intact." Luo Riyue. Junhuang looked at Lin Zixuan solemnly, with expectations in his eyes.
"Master, when this disciple goes, he must do his best to fulfill his mission." Lin Zixuan replied with fists in his hands, his voice sonorous and powerful.
"Very good, when the matter is completed, I will confer you the title of my emperor, and your status will be the same as that of my princes!!"
