The palace gate is closed.

But he could still feel a breath that was so strong that he was scared.

Ye Xiu placed Mu Qingge flat on Xingchen's back.

"Take good care of my master."

After saying that.

Ye Xiu jumped down.

Come to the front door outside the palace.

Xingchen left, and he didn't dare to stay here for a while.

Ye Xiu stood in front of the gate and clasped his fists slightly.

"My younger generation Ye Xiu, pay homage to senior generation."

Ye Xiu waited for a long time.

But no sound rang out for a long time.

At this time, Huang Qianmo said.

"There is no mistake, it is the breath of the magic power of the stars."

A brilliant light flashed in Ye Xiu's eyes.

Then, he bowed and clasped his fists again.

"My younger generation Ye Xiu, pay homage to senior generation."

"Please open the door!"

Squeak...

At this moment, the heavy and heavy door slowly opened, making an extremely ancient and decadent sound.

Ye Xiu looked up.

Step by step into the hall.

The hall is quiet.

There is nothing else in the hall except a throne.

Bang!

The door suddenly closed tightly.

A series of bright stars lit up.

The entire hall is like a bustling starry sky.

Then.

A sound that made the soul tremble slowly resounded.

"Little guy, you're finally here..."

Ye Xiu said respectfully: "Senior, who is?"

"My name..."
Chapter completed!