"I understand? Just leave..." The emperor had not finished speaking.

"Sorry, I don't accept it." Xuan Hao shook his head expressionlessly, "I'm so disgusting. I hate what other people tell me the most."

"Since you don't want to tell me, I'll go find it myself. I really don't believe that I can't find this big palace."

"Oh, it's true that you are masters and apprentices... How can I bear the responsibility of you for the world like this..." The emperor sighed and his eyes flashed.

"???" Why is it for the world? Xuan Hao doesn't understand this person's thinking. Could it be that his master said something shameful?

"Sorry, what the hell is the world? What does it have to do with me?" Xuan Hao turned around disdain, carried a spear and walked out without looking back, "What does other people's life and death have to do with me? Every man is responsible for the rise and fall of the world? I just don't want that old man to die so early."

"Md, you keep calling labor and capital alive, but you are in a hurry to seek death. What the hell is that." He thought it was because his master was getting angry. Now that he thought about it, he shouldn't pretend to say some unnecessary nonsense. Isn't this asking for trouble for himself?

Xuan Hao was not born in this era and did not understand what the plot of the people in this era was. He was naturally unreasonable. If the world could be better, of course it would be good, and he would be happy. But if the price was to sacrifice his important person, then it would be fine.

"Stinky old man."

He accelerated his pace and was in a bad mood now. He knew that even his master would face a dangerous opponent. He also thought of Xia Mi's words before leaving. There was only one answer. Somewhere in the palace, there was an unknown dragon king hidden.

But, where exactly will it be?

He jumped to the roof of the imperial city, frowned, and looked around.

The palace was deserted and the corpses of Deadpool were everywhere. Outside the palace, the city still looked like that, with crowds of people, and nothing unusual.

The only strange thing to say...

His eyes fell on a garden deep in the palace. It was called a garden, but it was a little unworthy of its name, and it looked more like a ruin, a ruin burned by a fire.

Why is there a burnt garden in the huge palace? And it has not been restored yet? It feels strange no matter how you think about it.

What exactly has been experienced here?

Xuan Hao stared at the destroyed garden in front of him, and for some reason, he was slightly stunned.

Suddenly, a strong burning sensation came from behind him, like this fire burning on him. Behind his invisible back, an ancient mark emitted a red light through his clothes.

...

In the palace, the boy sleeps on the throne.

"Brother..." Someone shouted in the fire.

I'm really annoying. Whose naughty child is it? Don't disturb me to sleep.

"Brother... save..." The voice was filled with a hint of sadness.

Ah, I'm so annoying. If I can, I want to wake up, but my eyelids are so heavy. Well, let me sleep for a while.

"Brother... If you don't come again, we will be separated again..." The voice became weaker and weaker, and it was getting farther and farther away.

He suddenly felt very lonely. He was clearly asleep, why did he have such thoughts in his dream? He was already asleep. The sound gradually faded out of his way, and he was sad and lonely. His eyes, which had been closed for thousands of years, trembled slightly.

"Brother... it's so dark and narrow here. I'm so scared. There are so many people outside... They want to take me away..."

It's so dark outside? Child, you won't be trapped in a sack, right? Have you met a human trafficker? He suddenly woke up.

He was on the golden throne, wearing a royal robe he had never seen before. What he saw was a warm floor of jade, and the palace was empty, and no one was there except him. Why was he here?

"Hey? Where are you? Why can't I find you?" He stood up.

The robe was dragged to the ground and walked towards the gate step by step.

This door is so big, and why am I still wearing this outfit here?

The boy reached out to push the door. This door should be very heavy, right?

Well? Why is it so light?

The door opened, and what was in front of me was hell.

The boy saw it, it was a battlefield, no, it was just a unilateral plunder.

The fire was burning like a giant beast that devoured everything, trying to turn everything here into ashes.

They burned, killed, plundered, screaming everywhere. Everything that could be plundered in the garden was plundered, and if they could not be carried, they were transported by carts or animals.

If he really has no luck, he will destroy it at will. When he is destroyed, the boy will feel no fluctuations in his heart because he doesn't know where this place is. He doesn't know this garden at all, and has never been here, so it has nothing to do with him.

But there was something that made his pupils suddenly shrink and his heart felt inexplicably painful.

What is that? It's a coffin? But why do I care about a coffin?

"Bang!"

The boy wanted to go forward and take a look, but he ran into a wall. The door was clearly open, but it seemed that there was an invisible barrier that locked him in this palace.

"I'm leaving, brother, goodbye. If you have the chance, I really want to see you with my own eyes." A somewhat tender voice came.

He could hear clearly that the voice came from the coffin. He heard the sound for no reason. He wanted to ask if you had recognized the wrong person, but he couldn't say it because his heart was inexplicably painful.

"Goodbye, brother, humans cannot believe it."

"Bang!"

The boy punched the barrier, and the blazing light shone on his robe, not the sun, but the fire. In the flames of the sky, the garden was crying, the boy was crying, and the charred human figures were running in the flames, screaming, and they carried the coffin past the boy, but seemed to have not seen the boy. No matter how the boy slapped, those people were indifferent.

The white jade fell, the fire was still burning, and the screams continued, it was simply hell on earth.

He watched the boy taken away, and his heart hurt so much, as if he had lost the most important thing, empty, just because he could not wake up.

He suddenly remembered something very important. He seemed to have a younger brother, a younger brother who was sealed with him.

"Wei Ming... Wu Yue." His lips trembled.

He suddenly opened his eyes, and the gate was still closed in the throne in the brilliant palace of crystal walls. He breathed rapidly, his whole body trembled, and endless anger surged into his heart.

"Human!!!!!!"

...

Xuan Hao caressed the broken walls in the garden.

The burning sensation behind it has not diminished at all, or even stronger.

He didn't know what was behind him, and there was no mirror here.
Chapter completed!