No one else could open the show like this except Qiao San!
When the carriage stopped, Taoist Qiao San got out and saw Su Rui, then he bowed and said, "I didn't expect that the king would come earlier than me. It seems that this great event will be accomplished!"
Su Rui wanted to play the role of King Jinjiao, so of course he had to respond according to his temperament. He immediately glared and said in a deep voice, "I have been waiting here for a whole day. Where is that old man Dijue? Why hasn't he arrived yet?"
Taoist Qiao San chuckled, "Your Majesty, be patient! Look, isn't that coming?"
Su Rui looked in the direction Qiao San pointed, and saw a white cloud floating in the sky. Above the white cloud, a small palace with gray walls and green tiles had appeared without him noticing.
The palace was moving at an extremely fast speed. When we looked again, it had already broken through the clouds and fell in front of Su Rui and Qiao San.
"Boom..."
The surging air waves made the hanging coffins on the cliff creak and shake, making them shaky.
Su Rui quickly gathered his true energy and laid down a protective layer of true energy outside his body to prevent himself from being stuck by sand and dust.
"This old man is too arrogant..." Su Rui was muttering.
"Ah~"
The palace's mahogany door inlaid with bronze ingots opened, and a tall and thin man walked out with a Taoist boy.
The tall and thin man was the Di Jue Zhenren whom Su Rui was going to meet on this trip, but the boy behind him surprised Su Rui, as he was actually an old acquaintance from Tongqu County!
Su Rui was very happy and was about to go up to reminisce about the past, but suddenly he remembered that he was now playing the role of the King of the Golden Horn, and he stopped immediately.
"Master Di Jue, I have been looking forward to seeing you for a long time, and finally you have come!" Taoist Qiao San came forward and said with a rare smile.
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