The Arhat Fist that was agreed, how did it become the palm of the Tathagata?

The Poison Girl followed closely behind, and stepped on Suzaku Avenue with both feet.

Feel silently for a while.

Dao Chen, Jiang Fu, and Ruan Lingzhu all said they didn't feel anything. "Let's chat while walking." Xiao Xun said. "Okay." A group of people walked along Suzaku Avenue.

"Did you hear Suzaku's cry?" Ruan Lingzhu asked curiously.

It is rumored that as long as one has the blood of the Great Zhou royal family, one can hear the song of Suzaku.

"I heard." Xiao Xun nodded.

did hear it.

However, it was not a cry, but a shrill roar.

Suzaku soul!

Under this Suzaku Avenue, the soul of Suzaku is suppressed.

Xiao Xun was walking on Suzaku Street, feeling terrified.He can clearly feel...

There are two powerful forces dormant under Suzaku Avenue.

"I'm afraid the Suzaku formation is not what ordinary people imagine." Xiao Xunxin said.

It is guessed that when this Suzaku formation was established, it might not be for the purpose of making the Emperor of the Great Zhou have invincible strength.

It is very likely that it is only to suppress the soul of Suzaku under the formation.

The emperors of the Great Zhou Dynasty were more like defenders.

Integrate with the Suzaku formation to suppress the soul of Suzaku under the formation.

This is speculation.

Xiao Xun had a strong feeling that his guess was right.

As Xiao Xun and his group walked on Suzaku Street, more and more people gathered on both sides.

Everyone was looking at Xiao Xun, at the Ninth Prince of Da Zhou.

"Let the monk steal the limelight." Dao Chen muttered in a low voice.

Jiang Fu smiled softly: "There is no way, who gave him a shiny bald head?"

"Not only is the head bald, the four of us are all wearing dark clothes, and he is the only one who is white."

Ruan Lingzhu said, "I now understand why he didn't let me wear the yellow shirt."

Before, the clothes she wore were either white women's Taoist robes or yellow shirts and skirts.

As a result, when approaching Zhongzhou...

The little monk strongly urged her to wear the same dark blue dress as the poisonous girl.

"Is there still this one?" Jiang Fu smiled.

A bit of embarrassment appeared on Xiao Xun's face.

Asking Ruan Lingzhu to change her clothes, she didn't think too much about it, she just wanted her to be symmetrical with the poisonous girl.

"You're all too superficial."

Xiao Xun snorted softly, "They look at me purely because I'm the best looking."

Daochen complained: "Aren't you more superficial?"

"I like this superficiality very much." Xiao Xun said with a smile.

Everyone was speechless.

conversation room.

A huge high platform came into everyone's eyes.

Suzaku Terrace.

"Suzaku Terrace is the place where the emperors of the Great Zhou Dynasty worshiped the heavens."

Ruan Lingzhu introduced softly, "It is also the place where the emperors of all dynasties inherited the throne and merged with the Suzaku formation."

Xiao Xun nodded, before the age of seven, there was this high platform in his memory.

After a little perception, I found that this high platform can shield perception, just like the stone wall in Nether Valley.

"Let's go up together." Xiao Xun said.

Ruan Lingzhu whispered: "Ordinary people are not qualified to go up."

"You are not ordinary people, you are my people." Xiao Xun said with a smile, "Let's go, don't be too polite, just treat this place as my home."

"Since it's your home, there's really no need to be polite." Dao Chen nodded.

Xiao Xun took the lead to step forward. Dao Chen, Jiang Fu, Ruan Lingzhu, and Du Nu followed Xiao Xun up the steps of Zhuque Terrace.

There are more and more people around.

Among them are some masters of the rivers and lakes, as well as dignitaries of the court.

Xiao Chao, Xiao Que, Xiao Qian and other eight princes stood not far away, watching quietly.

"As long as he can draw out the shadow of Suzaku, his identity will be fully confirmed." Second Prince Xiao Que said softly.

At this moment, there are still people who doubt Xiao Xun's identity as the prince; but once Xiao Xun walks onto the Vermilion Bird Terrace and draws out the shadow of the Vermilion Bird, no one will doubt it anymore.

"Do you think it is possible to fail?" Fifth Prince Xiao Qian suddenly asked.

………… Ask for flowers…

Everyone froze for a moment, then shook their heads.

This kind of thing can basically not go wrong.

Suzaku Terrace.

Xiao Xun's heart gradually calmed down.

Looking at the steps above, the lines of a classic TV series in later generations came to mind: "I just want to go to the highest step by step, I want to be... the Emperor of Great Zhou!"

Xiao Xunxin said.

soon.

A group of people walked up to Suzaku Terrace.

Everyone looks forward...

Eighteen tall and thick stone pillars are carved with dragon and phoenix patterns.

On the entire high platform, there are four clear water pools arranged in four directions.

In the middle of the pool is a simple five-color altar.

The entire Suzaku Terrace gives people the impression that it is brilliant yet simple, with a kind of ancient atmosphere.

"I thought there were Suzaku bones on it." Dao Chen said.

Jiang Fu said: "I thought there would be someone guarding here."

Ruan Lingzhu said: "Suzaku belongs to fire, I thought there would be burning flames."

The poisonous girl looked at Xiao Xun, thought about it, hummed lightly, and said nothing.

"I thought my cheap old man would be waiting for me here." Xiao Xun shrugged.

In fact, before he came up, he had already perceived this place upside down.

"Cheap old man?" Everyone looked at each other, speechless.

The majestic Martial Emperor, in the mouth of the little monk, turned out to be only a cheap old man!

"Just wait here, you go to the altar, I guess the Suzaku phantom should be related to this altar." Ruan Lingzhu said softly.

"Okay." Xiao Xun nodded, took a deep breath, and walked towards the five-color altar.

When passing by the pool, the blood in the body surged, and at the same time, there were waves in the pools on both sides.

Xiao Xun raised his brows lightly, exuding his perception, and didn't find anything special about the water in the pool.Not yet approaching the Colorless Altar...

Xiao Xun suddenly found that he was covered by the perception of the entire Vermilion Bird Stage, and a tyrannical force surged.

The place with the strongest power is on the colorless altar.Xiao Xun looked up...

On the altar, a fiery red phantom slowly emerged.

Suzaku!

Xiao Xun silently withdrew his perception, and quietly looked at the phantom of the Vermillion Bird.

The Suzaku phantom is getting bigger and higher, emitting a blazing red light. "Call~."

A loud cry resounded throughout the entire imperial capital.

The huge Suzaku phantom rose into the sky and hovered over the Suzaku Terrace, as if it could cover the sky and the sun, attracting the attention of the whole city.

In the imperial capital, almost everyone was looking at Suzaku's phantom.

It is a spectacle, but also a symbol.

Great Zhou royal bloodline!

Only when the blood of the royal family of the Great Zhou came to the Suzaku Terrace, could the Suzaku phantom be aroused.now…

The phantom of Suzaku hovering over the imperial capital only proves one thing: Xiao Xun, the Ninth Prince of Da Zhou with pure blood, has returned!Dry.

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Royal Capital, Suzaku Street.

Suzaku on stage.

Xiao Xun stood in front of the colorless altar, quietly watching the phantom of the Suzaku rising high, feeling uneasy in his heart.

After all, it's come to this point.

The phantom of Suzaku was hovering, and the roar could only be heard by the blood of the Xiao family.

Xiao Xun's heart floated far away.

Remembering the past, but also confused about the future.

In the past, he always wanted to deliberately forget this place, but when he was alone in his spare time, sometimes he couldn't help but fantasize about what it would be like when he returned here.

In the future, in Xiao Xun's plan for the future, there is no plan to become the Ninth Prince of Great Zhou again.

If possible, he intends to keep this secret in his heart forever.

But now, it seemed that a pair of invisible hands pushed him here.

Became the real Ninth Prince of Great Zhou. "what's on your mind?"

Suddenly, a gentle and thick voice resounded in Xiao Xun's ear. "Three seven three" "Huh?"

Xiao Xun's eyes were slightly focused, and when he looked forward, he was taken aback for a second.

Where is he now, where is the Vermilion Bird Terrace?

This is a warm and ancient Accord.

On the opposite side, on a soft couch, sat a middle-aged man obliquely, flipping through a book.

This middle-aged man was wearing a black brocade suit, like pajamas.

Her jet-black hair was simply tied behind her head.

His face was tough and handsome, with deep and bright eyes.

For Xiao Xun, this is a familiar face.

Emperor Wu.

His cheap old man.

"Do you still have an impression of me?"

Emperor Wu asked, his eyes were on the book, and he didn't look at Xiao Xun.

Xiao Xun said: "A little bit."