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86. The walnut is king

There was chaos in the palace.

The Fools and the Abyss Cult are still engaged in a fierce battle.

The treasure-thief group left the battlefield at some point and searched for treasures everywhere in the palace.

When Xiang Wan passed by, they did not take the initiative to cause trouble. They just regarded him as a big boss of a certain force in the palace and avoided him.

The Apostles of the Abyss were still waiting quietly behind Kong, facing them was Hu Tao's evil thoughts. Xiang Wan didn't know her name, it seemed that the shadows called her Queen.

Stepping into the hall, Xiang Wan suddenly appeared and instantly attracted everyone's attention.

Xiang Wan didn't care about this. He walked towards Kong and quickly stopped in front of him.

"Did you have any business with me before?"

The apostle of the abyss yelled at Xiang Wan angrily: "How presumptuous!"

Kong raised his hand slightly, and the apostle of the abyss stopped talking, and just looked at Xiang Wan with eyes full of hostility.

This hostility made Xiang Wan a little confused.

Looking at Xiang Wan who was confused, Kong didn't explain too much, but just said that his subordinates are ignorant, so don't be offended.

"I do not understand."

Xiang Wan's words aroused strong dissatisfaction from the Abyss Apostle, and he let out an angry roar.

"There are some things you don't remember, but we won't forget!"

The light of the water flickered, and the apostle of the abyss flew in front of Xiang Wan, and slashed at Xiang Wan with two blades composed of water elements.

Xiang Wan's whole body was filled with evil energy, and the anger in the eyes of the apostle of the abyss grew even stronger.

"Your Highness, have you seen it?"

"They are in the same group!"

A blue shield appeared around the Abyss Apostle, and he floated in mid-air, waving his water sword towards Xiang Wan.

As his thoughts entered the King's Treasure House, Xiang Wan held the wolf's tail tightly with both hands, and his expression became a little solemn.

A huge evil energy surged forward, and a warm force came from Xiang Wan's back. Looking back, he saw that the figure in the distance had come behind him at some point.

The apostle of the abyss was penetrated by the evil energy. Sora waved his hand casually, and the energy dispersed the evil energy. The apostle of the abyss barely stabilized his figure.

It can be seen that he was seriously injured by the blow just now. If Kong hadn't struck in time, he would have been reduced to pieces.

The apostle of the abyss knelt behind Kong and asked in a deep voice: "Your Highness, what should we do next?"

"If they really join forces, I'm afraid..."

Kong didn't agree with this. He didn't think Xiang Wanhui agreed to join forces with Hu Tao's evil intentions, because the war five hundred years ago was caused by his cooperation with Hu Tao's evil intentions.

It is impossible for Xiang Wan to do such a thing again.

However, Xiang Wan did just that. He handed the Wolf's End to the woman beside him, and the woman took it calmly.

"Maybe it's a little late to ask your name now."

The woman looked at Xiang Wan's handsome face with a smile in her eyes.

"It's not too late."

The two met and smiled, and Xiang Wan asked, "What's your name?"

"Dream Butterfly."

"Mengdie, help me."

"good!"

Countless golden butterflies were flying, flapping their wings and flying in all directions, and soon filled the entire palace.

The Fools and the people from the Abyss Cult stopped fighting. They looked at these golden butterflies with doubts on their faces.

The golden butterfly was hovering in mid-air, and suddenly, a beam of dazzling light fell from the sky.

Outside the ruins.

It's already dark.

As the golden light fell from the clouds, darkness ushered in light.

Hu Tao looked at the golden light, holding the Humo Staff tightly in her jade hand, and the necklace hanging around her neck lit up.

A trace of worry flashed between Hu Tao's eyebrows: "Is it finally going to start..."

...

Liyue Port, Rebirth Hall.

In the courtyard, Zhongli, who was drinking tea, put down his teacup.

"Emperor."

"Go and have a look."

"yes."

...

The wind rises.

The sweet sound of the piano suddenly stopped. He raised his eyes and looked at the golden light, and his fingertips touching the piano moved slightly.

...

Boom boom boom——

The ground suddenly trembled violently, and exclamations of surprise were heard in the palace. Xiang Wan steadied himself and looked at the changes around him in confusion.

Everyone appeared on a platform shrouded in clouds, with a tall door in front of them.

Buzz buzz——

The door slowly opened.

Bright golden light shot out from the door, and there seemed to be a faint dragon roar.

Looking up at the palace, I felt an inexplicable sense of intimacy.

Xiang Wan instantly recalled the dream he had had before.

"how did you do it?"

Mengdie tied her fingers between her lips, winked at Xiang Wan and said, "Secret~"

The palace is simple and splendid, elegant and solemn, and stands tall.

In the center of the palace, a majestic dragon lay quietly. Xiang Wan looked at the dragon and subconsciously opened his mouth and let out a exclamation.

Inside the hall, lifelike golden dragons are carved on the antique beams and pillars. They are unique in shape and full of charm.

The golden dragon columns are cleverly distributed in the four corners of the magnificent palace.

Xiang Wan stepped into the palace with his hands behind his back, and the gray picture appeared in his mind again. In the picture, there were seven gods worshiping, and the person worshiped by these seven gods was a man sitting on the throne deep in the palace.

A king.

Xiang Wan couldn't see the king's face clearly that time before, but this time, he could see it.

Looking at that familiar face, Xiang Wan's eyes were full of disbelief.

"walnut...?"

Xiang Wan stopped and stared blankly for a long time until Hu Tao's figure disappeared from the throne.

"It's yours now."

Looking at the empty throne, Xiang Wan stopped and looked at the smiling Mengdie behind him.

"Since you can open it, why don't you go up there yourself?"

Mengdie smiled lightly and did not answer this question.

Finally, Xiang Wan couldn't control the doubts in his heart and sat on it.

Golden light filled the entire palace. At some point, Xiang Wan put on a purple gold crown. The center of the purple gold crown was still empty. There used to be a bright gem. Xiang Wan took off the purple gold crown and looked at it.

At that hole, he suddenly froze.

He has seen this pattern before.

No wonder the figure he saw just now was Hu Tao.

"The King's Treasure House has not been fully unlocked and cannot ascend to the throne."

The old voice that sounded in his mind made Xiang Wan's consciousness blur for a moment, and Xiang Wan instantly collapsed on the throne.

"Cough cough cough——"

Spitting out a mouthful of blood, Xiang Wan wiped the corners of his lips. Deep in his eyes, a glimmer of light slowly disappeared.

What was happening before my eyes was really unbelievable.

Before Xiang Wan could think about what happened, the old voice sounded faintly in his mind.

"The palace will be closed soon. Anyone who is not interested in the palace should leave immediately."

This unquestionable voice echoed throughout the palace, and everyone heard it.

The Fools and the members of the Abyss Cult looked at each other with confused expressions on their faces.

Taking a deep breath, Xiang Wan stood up from the throne. The crown in her arms turned into a stream of light and was stored in the King's Treasure House.

The inexplicable impact shocked Xiang Wan's sea of ​​consciousness. The moment he stood up, he felt his eyes darken, and then completely lost consciousness.

Mengdie smiled softly, hugged Xiang Wan and walked out of the palace.

"Fools, Abyss Cult, you can fight for this throne."

...
Chapter completed!
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