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Nangong Si had originally made up his mind not to look, but in the end he couldn't hold it back. He raised his head and glanced at his father, his eyelashes trembling like catkins in the wind - he couldn't tell what he was doing at this moment. What does it feel like, hate? Feeling distressed? Or something else?

He didn't know. He wanted to look away, but that figure was like a fishhook. Once hooked, it was impossible to let go.

At this time, someone who couldn't hold back his emotions suddenly shouted: "Nangong Liu! Today I will ask you to pay with blood!"

With a whooshing sound, the arrow left the string and hit the back of Nangong Liu's head.

It was too late for the others to stop him, but fortunately, the man's bow skills were poor and he missed the target. The long, whistling arrow pierced the basket behind Nangong Liu, piercing several round oranges.

Suddenly, many people were cursing in their hearts. It was not good to have too many people. There would always be a few stupid things that muddied the waters. But at this moment, it was meaningless to worry about which fool shot the cold arrow. The important thing is that Nangong Liu has noticed their presence and slowly turned his head.

Seeing so many people standing in the forest, Nangong Liu was stunned for a moment, and then walked towards them, with that ethereal color on his face.

As he got closer and closer, many monks had already exposed the swords on their waists for several inches, and pairs of eyes were watching him with great vigilance. Nangong Liu seemed to finally feel something under the glare of thousands of eyes. Under the pressure, he stopped somewhat slowly and stood still among the shadows of the swaying trees.

"Everyone..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, the dead silence was broken. Suddenly, dozens of people couldn't hold it back and subconsciously took a step forward. Some even unsheathed their swords.

Nangong Liu suddenly smiled. This smile was familiar to the leaders standing at the front of the array. This was the flattering and warm smile that Nangong Liu used to have when facing everyone.

The master of the Snow Palace was startled: "This..."

Several heads looked at each other, feeling that this chess piece was too weird, and they didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd. At this time, Nangong Liu dusted his left and right sleeves, rolled them down, and then unexpectedly He knelt on his knees and kowtowed respectfully to the hundreds of monks.

"Ah, my servant Nangong Liu, you are polite here. All of you distinguished guests have come from afar. Some of them are not welcomed at a distance, and some are not welcomed at a distance——"

As he kowtows, most of the basket full of oranges behind him rolls out and scatters all around.

After kowtowing, Nangong Liu knelt on the ground again, put down his basket without shame and went to pick up the oranges. Under the stunned gaze of everyone, he sorted the oranges again, then rubbed his hands and said with a smile: "Dear guests, I want to Going to see His Majesty?"

His Majesty? !

Mo Ran instantly got goosebumps. After all, he had been called this for nearly ten years. When he heard the word "Your Majesty", he still habitually felt that he was calling himself.

The other heads were confused. You look at me, I look at you. Xue Zhengyong even gave a bitter smile, but no one answered the question for a while.

Seeing that everyone was ignoring him, Nangong Liu scratched his head in confusion and asked cautiously: "Hey, distinguished guests, are you going to see His Majesty?"

Jiang Xi: "..."

Nangong Liu was slightly discouraged, but he still asked repeatedly: "Dear guests, are you going to see His Majesty?"

"..."

"Your Excellencies——"

Mo Ran asked him calmly: "Who is your Majesty?"

"Your Majesty is your Majesty." Nangong Liu seemed very happy to see that someone finally paid attention to him, and said, "If you want to see your Majesty, you have to go straight up. But he is very busy, and he may not have time to talk to you. He has big things in the world. Gotta take care of it.”

Xue Zhengyong finally couldn't hold it in anymore. Even in such a tense atmosphere, he couldn't help laughing: "A big thing in the world? Haha, what big thing in the world? You are in charge of a dead man on the top of a mountain, playing chess pieces with yourself, playing Playing with puppets on strings, is this a big deal in the world? Hahahaha Xu Shuanglin, he is too, too funny."

There was a vague layer of uneasiness between the ink-burning brows, and he continued to ask: "It means that he is in the Heavenly Palace at the moment. Although he is very busy, we can go see him, right?"

"Yes." Nangong Liu said, "Of course you can go see him. If he closes the door to thank guests, you can just wait in the city. His Majesty will come out by himself when he is done with his work. No more talk, no more, I'm going up there too, and I've finished eating the oranges on top again, so I have to replenish them quickly, otherwise His Majesty will be angry soon."

He said and went straight away, leaving everyone behind looking at each other.

"what to do?"

"Go up?"

"Could it be a scam..."

But Mo Ran had already taken the lead and swept up the ground. He moved quickly and soon left Nangong Liu, who was climbing up with oranges on his back, behind, and everyone behind.

He finally panted and reached the Heavenly Palace first. Standing in front of the main hall gate, he raised his head and realized how majestic and majestic the palace was. Just two palace gates have the potential to soar up to the sky and block out the sun. They are engraved with reliefs from the yellow spring to the blue sky. On the left side of the gate is a soaring dragon swallowing the sun, and on the right side is a fire phoenix spitting out the moon. The sun and moon are shining brightly. The gaps between the dragon's body scales are filled with melted pure gold, creating an astonishing momentum. The tail tips of the phoenix feathers are inlaid with pearls and gems, trailing to the ground. There are whale oil bronze thousand-leaf lamps hanging from the beams and rafters on the roof of the palace. The lights will never be extinguished for thousands of years. Under the illumination of thousands of candles, the Tongtian Gate is even more golden and beautiful.

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