Chapter 1092 The Holy Son of the Palace Court (2)
Although Ji Siwen's lines are a little thick, he understands everything he should understand. Hearing what Ai Yue said, you will know what's going on.
He explained, "The Temple Court is the belief of many Yuan people in Tianyuan Continent. Most of them have light-attribute Yuan force and are powerful. They are also the guardians of the continent, and the most transcendent force in Tianyuan Continent.
The countries of the Tianyuan Continent, and even the major sects, even if they are not directly under the jurisdiction of the palace, will go to the holy palace of the palace every year to pay respects. The palace also has the right to sanction, and there is no force in Tianyuan Continent that can escape its sanction. "
Ji Siwen pointed to the ground, "Look at the strength of the Xingluo Empire, but if the palace wants to destroy it, it will only take half a day.
The palace can even directly intervene in the election of the next emperor of the empire. "
"However, the palace is detached and rarely interferes in the internal affairs of other countries." Ai Yue added.
Yun Qingyan raised his hand and touched his chin, thinking thoughtfully, "Isn't that the Holy Son of the Temple has great power?"
"Of course!" Ji Siwen almost jumped, "The Holy Son of Temple Court can be said to be the first person in Tianyuan Continent.
The Holy Emperor of the Temple Court is the god of the Tianyuan Continent, but he hardly ever shows up, while His Highness the Holy Son is the heir of the Holy Emperor, the spokesperson of the Holy Emperor in the lower realm, and the god walking in the world. "
A god who walks the world? The corner of Yun Qingyan's mouth curled into a slightly mocking arc, the so-called gods in the mouths of the people were just powerful humans.
She squinted at Ji Siwen, "It seems that you are still a fan of the Son of God?"
Ji Siwen scratched his head and rounded his big cat-like eyes. This time he pursed his lips and did not speak.
"Meet His Highness the Holy Son!" There was a sudden burst of cries from the crowd, and the crowded heads began to dwindle one by one.
Immediately afterwards, a soft silver-white light slid past, accompanied by an elegant and clear voice, slid through everyone's heart like a spring breeze, "I'm just going out in casual clothes this time, you don't need to be too polite."
Yun Qingyan looked at the crowd of worshippers not far away, and the corners of her mouth twitched. It was so pompous to go out in casual clothes. If it wasn't for casual clothes, wouldn't the imperial capital of the Xingluo Empire be empty?
Soon, there were special palace guards who opened the way to maintain order, and surrounded the holy son of the palace to leave.
Yun Qingyan looked up and saw a piece of silver hair as brilliant as a star, just a back view, there was a feeling of grace, sanctity, elegance and purity.
A man dressed in a fox fur scarf and holding a feather fan stood beside the holy son in the temple court, only half a step behind, the black hair of cyan crow was scattered on the pure white scarf, black and white intertwined, very conspicuous .
The strange dress immediately attracted Yun Qingyan's attention.
In the summer, wearing a fox fur scarf and a fan, this anti-human dress... She has only one person in her memory!
Isn't that the Lord Hu Buyanhu who said in Wanling City that he would be the referee for the competition between her and Fei Dingding?
However, her engagement with Fei Ding Ding ended because of her disappearance, and it was also equivalent to her releasing the dove of Lord Fox.
"His Royal Highness, this is the carriage sent by Your Majesty to greet you." After a while, the luxurious carriage came slowly, surrounded by the royal guards, with special material design, pure white base, The manufacturing process and the production of the carriage are subtly integrated, and the complex and beautiful gold patterns bring a noble and luxurious feeling to the carriage.