"We've arrived at the Holy Lord's Mansion." Yan Ming said calmly.
Su Mu narrowed his eyes and looked at the Holy Lord's Palace calmly. The building was magnificent, like a luxurious palace. Every detail was made like a work of art, exquisite and beautiful.
This was definitely the most magnificent palace he had ever seen. In the Xuantian world, even the Dragon King's palace was not as magnificent as the Saint Lord's Palace.
Of course, this is far inferior to the fairy palace on top of his dream.
But the most surprising thing is that the Holy Lord’s Palace is not on the ground, but... in the sky.
In the clear blue sky, the magnificent golden palace is quietly suspended among the clouds, as if being held steadily by an invisible hand.
The bright sunlight shines on the palace, and the white jade-like bricks and stones reflect the sparkling light, like countless tiny diamonds shining.
Seeing this scene, Su Mu couldn't help but sigh. He had to say that although the Holy Lord was not a god, his residence was definitely more majestic than that of a god.
Suddenly, a ray of light from the sky slowly descended from the palace gate and turned into a white jade bridge emitting soft light, leading straight to the sky.
Under the leadership of Yan Ming, everyone stepped onto the White Jade Bridge. An invisible force surged on the bridge surface, supporting everyone's bodies and moving forward.
Elevator? Extraordinary?
Su Mu glanced at the white jade bridge under his feet. Although he didn't understand the principle behind it, its specific performance was no different from the elevators in a shopping mall.
Soon, everyone arrived at the cloud and entered the Holy Lord's Palace.
In the spacious and bright hall, Yan Ming turned around and said to Su Mu calmly: "Take out the taboo object. I will go to meet the Lord of Dawn. After the Lord confirms the breath of the divine corpse above, your reward will naturally be inevitable."
"What if you go back on your word?" Chu Ying looked at Yan Ming with vigilance. It was obvious that she did not trust him at all and was afraid that they would embezzle the taboo item.
In the short time she had spent with Su Mu, she had already been conquered by his "personal charm" without realizing it, and every word and action she took into consideration Su Mu.
Facts have proved that people with virtue will be admired and trusted wherever they go.
Yan Ming snorted coldly, with a hint of sneer on his lips: "Where do you think this place is? This is the Saint Lord's Palace. The entire Dawn Realm belongs to the Lord of Dawn. You treat a mere taboo object as a treasure, but in the eyes of the Lord of Dawn, it is nothing but chicken ribs.
If we really want to embezzle it, do you think you two can leave here alive?"
Su Mu had a gentle smile on his face and looked at Yan Ming calmly. The other person's figure was reflected in his deep eyes. He took out the bronze incense burner and gently handed it to Yan Ming.
He smiled and said, "I'll give you a piece of advice. Be careful of what you say."
Yan Ming was immediately annoyed and was about to speak, but after meeting those deep eyes, for some reason his words got stuck in his throat.
Those were a pair of eyes that were so clear without a trace of ripples, like a bottomless cold pond. The owner of the eyes was clearly smiling, but there was no smile in his eyes, only endless tranquility.
Yan Ming looked at him for a second, then subconsciously avoided his gaze. He took the bronze incense burner as if escaping and left without looking back.
After leaving, he became angry again, as if he felt that his actions just now were somewhat shameful. He even didn't know why he didn't dare to look directly at Su Mu, and instinctively wanted to escape.
He kept comforting himself that he wanted to keep things quiet in order to consider the overall situation and not disrupt the Lord of Dawn's plan.
However, what he didn't know was that the real reason for him to retreat was the fear engraved in his genetic instinct, which is an innate instinct of human beings.
Sometimes, when people are in a certain place or staying with a certain person, they feel very uncomfortable and want to leave. There is no doubt that it is the genes warning you.
Your brain may not sense the danger, but your genes do.
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"My lord, this is the taboo item brought back by the Dawnbreaker. I have already investigated it. The aura on it should be the Fallen Maitreya, not the Merciful Mother of Ten Thousand Flower Stamens."
Yan Ming bent his body, raised the bronze incense burner with both hands, and raised it above his head.
In front of him, a young man in a moon-white robe and an ebony belt around his waist stood with his hands behind his back, quietly admiring the violets blooming in the garden.
This person is the master of the Dawn Realm, the Lord of Dawn.
The Lord of Dawn did not seem to hear Yan Ming's words and continued to admire the flowers, focused and serious, as if he wanted to imprint every texture on the purple petals in his heart.
He slowly stretched out his hand, and his white jade-like palm lightly touched the petals of the violet. The violet seemed to come alive, and it trembled and dodged, as shy as a young girl.
The Lord of Dawn had a loving smile on his face and said softly, "I'm not touching your pistil, so why are you hiding? Besides, I watched you grow up, and I won't do anything to you."
He kept teasing Violet, like a couple in love flirting with each other.
Yan Ming on the side buried his head even lower, feeling like a servant who saw his master and mistress flirting and was afraid that if he looked around, he would see the mistress exposed.
In the main hall, Su Mu, who was sipping tea, couldn't help but pause. He didn't expect that the people in heaven would play so extravagantly.
Flirting with a flower?
Is it a sequelae of inheriting the Virgin of Mercy with thousands of flower stamens?
He did not intend to peek at the "large-scale" scenes of the Lord of Dawn. He just planted the nightmare mark on Yan Ming and simply monitored him. He did not expect that the opening would be inappropriate for children.
No wonder there is not a single woman in the entire Holy Lord’s Mansion. It turns out that the Lord of Dawn likes flowers.
The Lord of Dawn played with the violet for a long time, until the petals became a little wilted, and then he stopped.
He turned around and looked indifferently at Yan Ming who had been holding the bronze incense burner. "Fallen Maitreya? The god puzzle of the Lord of Yuanhuang... Although it is not what I want, it can be used to exchange for some benefits from the Lord of Yuanhuang. In recent years, the Lord of Huanjin has been acting more and more domineering, and the matter of uniting with Yuanhuang is also on the agenda."
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