When Bai Ming was stunned when he heard Yi Xiaoyao's request, he immediately felt a hint of joy in his eyes.

"Of course it's no problem!"

Bai Ming agreed without thinking about it.

First of all, this is a trivial matter, and now it is sold to Yi Xiaoyao for a favor. If Yi Xiaoyao really becomes the Qing Emperor in the future, it will be of great benefit to their Guangli Palace.

After agreeing, Bai Ming said again: "In this way, we will set off tomorrow and go to Xuanhuang. All the residence and travel of the descendants of the Qing Emperor will be covered by our Guangli Palace."

"Then I'll thank you Lord Bai."

Yi Xiaoyao clasped his fists and thanked him, then pondered for a moment, and said, "For the convenience of this trip, Lord Bai Palace will call me Yi Jian in the future. The new identity he arranged for me is also named after this."

Bai Ming agreed repeatedly, and then said a few more polite words before leaving.

Yi Xiaoyao watched the other party disappear under the moonlight outside the hall, but was still standing there, looking at the night sky outside, with a cold light coming out of his face.

On the second day, several figures in the desolate palace soared into the air and shot straight in a certain direction.

On a high hall not far away, two figures were standing there, their eyes watching the figure gradually disappearing into the void, and their faces changed slightly.

"What did he do in Xuanhuang?"

The Lord of the Desolate Palace frowned slightly and asked Mu Changhun, who was standing beside him with his hands behind his back.

"He didn't tell me what was going on, but if I guessed correctly, it should be for the word "love".

Mu Changhun murmured, but it made the Lord of the Desolate Palace frown even deeper, and he blamed: "At this critical moment, how could he miss the overall situation because of his long love for his children! Why don't you stop him?"

"What qualifications do you and I... have to stop him in such a thing?"

Mu Changhun sighed helplessly. He and the Lord of the Desolate Palace were both trapped in the word "love" and were the least qualified to let Yi Xiaoyao give up this word.

Immediately, he smiled and said, "Let him go, and he will participate in the battle for the emperor's son next, so that he can first contact the geniuses in Xuanhuang, so that he can understand that the gap between our Qinghuang geniuses and other geniuses in the wilderness is also a good thing."

The Lord of the Desolate Palace will no longer say anything. Indeed, Qinghuang’s loneliness for hundreds of years is far inferior to other desolate areas in any aspect.

Just like the genius of each Tiangang List, the top of Qinghuang, and the other wilderness areas, maybe they can't be ranked at all.

This is also another reason why Qinghuang has no emperor for so many years. It is because of the struggle between the emperor's sons in previous battles, Qinghuang and other wastelands are too big, and the emperor's son cannot be produced at all.

However, this is nothing to Yi Xiaoyao, because his legend is enough to make anyone ignore this gap that has been around for hundreds of years and is getting bigger and bigger.

...

Above the void, Yi Xiaoyao and Bai Ming walked together.

"I took the liberty to ask, what's the matter if the descendant of the Qing Emperor went to Xuanhuang?"

On the way, Bai Mingdi Yi Xiaoyao asked with a smile.

"See an old friend."

Yi Xiaoyao replied lightly and said, "By the way, when I reach Fantasy, Lord Bai will call me Yi Jian as he said before."

"Yes, yes, I forgot."

Bai Ming smiled apologetically and said, "If the nephew Yi Jian doesn't mind, when there is an outsider, he will call me Uncle Bai, and when there is no one, he can just call me my name."

After saying that, he stopped talking because when he just mentioned the matter of going to Xuanhuang, he could vaguely feel that Yi Xiaoyao had a murderous intent.
Chapter completed!