Wang Qingfeng raised his head slightly and looked at the eyes falling from the throne. His mind was shaking.

Under this kind of eye light, he also had a kind of idea that he wanted to kneel down and bow down to his courtiers.

It took a long time for Wang Qingfeng to get out of it. Song Shuangbai was even more unbearable, and his figure was precarious, as if he could kneel down at any time.

"Younger martial sister!"

Wang Qingfeng took a sharp drink, and his mind vibrated, like a Hong Zhong Da Lu.

"Well..."

Song Shuangbai's body trembled, slowly woke up, and his face turned pale.

After finishing these, Wang Qingfeng just looked at the figure on the throne. His eyes were full of thick fear.

A wisp of eye light almost broke the heart of Tao between him and his younger martial sister, almost kneeling at the foot of this figure.

What a horror!

What's more, the figure just sits on the throne quietly, surrounded by silence. Just by a glance, there is a heavy feeling of being overturned by an Archean mountain.

If it was not for the breath of this figure, he would have thought that it was a giant of heaven on the same level as his master.

Looking at it carefully, he found that the cultivation of this figure was not high. Only the cultivation of the third realm was at the same level as him and his younger sister.

Even the emperor standing by the side of the hall is stronger than it.

Why does this person's eyes bring him so much pressure?

Wait.

Third place?!

Is this the eternal emperor the master is looking for?

Wang Qingfeng's eyes congealed, and a surprising idea flashed in his mind. Then he thought about the words just now, and he suddenly realized.

"Jinwu Taoism, the fifth disciple of Jinwu Taoist sect, Wang Qingfeng, has met the eternal emperor."

Wang Qingfeng bowed slightly and made a Jishou to the figure on the throne.

"Jinwu Taoism, the seventh disciple of Jinwu Taoism, song Shuangbai, has met the eternal emperor."

Song Shuangbai has the same ceremony.

"Jinwu Taoism? The king of Jinwu

Hearing the speech, the figure on the throne moved slightly, shaking the void of the whole hall, and his surprised eyes dropped down.

Looking at Wang Qingfeng and song Shuangbai, Qin Yi also has a trace of doubt in his heart.

Jinwu Daojun, who was not one of the giants of the eastern frontier in ancient times, how could he send people to find him, the Lord of the eternal emperor.

Oh, no, it's the prince of the former Taichu emperor, now the eternal emperor.

What does Jinwu Daojun want to do, or what do the ancient giants in the eastern frontier want to do?

"It turns out that it's the king of Jinwu. I don't know why you two came here to look for me?"

In the heart thinks so, Qin Yi surface is calm.

"Back to the great emperor, my master invited him to visit Jinwu Taoism. My master had important matters to discuss with the emperor."

Wang Qingfeng said, a little respectful.

If at the beginning, Wang Qingfeng was also like song Shuangbai, and had some doubts about his master's search for Qin Yi.

Seeing Qin Yi now, he also understands.

In the third state, there is a power comparable to the giants of the heavens. Who dares to underestimate such existence?

"Jinwu Daojun invited me to Jinwu Taoism?"

Qin Yi eyebrows a pick, seem to be surprised.

"Yes."

Wang Qingfeng nodded.

"If you want to see me, why bother?

Since the king of Jinwu is here, why don't you show up? "

But Qin Yi smiles.

"Well?"

On hearing this, Wang Qingfeng and Wang Qingfeng were stunned. They didn't understand Qin Yi's meaning.

The next moment.

From the great hall, there is a golden image of Wang Teng Dao.

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