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880. Chapter 880 He wants to protect 1

Yuwen Chentian curled his lips slightly, "Because, the Immortal Road to Heaven...is in my hands."

Dongfang Xueying exclaimed again, "What did you say?"

This time, Yuwen Chentian did not answer his question.

He is right! The path to heaven on this World of Warcraft planet can indeed be said to be in his hands.

Because, on the planet of Warcraft, only the Great God Dongfang Jinghong of the time had the ability to create the world, and only he could open up the passages to various planes and establish teleportation arrays to all directions.

And the most critical key to unlocking these passages and teleportation arrays is the heaven-defying artifact—the dotting astrolabe.

If there is no astrolabe, then, as Yu Wenchentian said, even if they are so lucky to find that ancient secret realm, all the treasures left by the great god Dongfang Jinghong in it have been destroyed by Yu Wenchen

God, this guy with so many blessings can afford it.

Therefore, even if they get there, they are destined to return empty-handed and without success.

Seeing the confident curve on the corner of Yuwen Chentian's lips, Dongfang Xueying instantly made up his mind and must hug the thigh of this young master's uncle.

He has an instinctive intuition that only by following this young master's uncle can he succeed!

At this moment, the communication stone on Dongfang Xueying's body rang.

He glanced at Yuwen Chentian and Shen Bingrao.

After Yu Wen Chentian nodded, he opened the communication stone.

It turned out that the royal prince Dongfang Yuanwu finally arrived here quickly and slowly.

Dongfang Yuanwu said to Dongfang Xueying with a serious face, "Uncle Emperor, please open the barrier and let Yuanwu enter!"

There was no expression on Dongfang Xueying's face wearing a golden mask, and he just replied lightly, "Yuanwu, go back! The emperor's uncle is incompetent, and brother Xianyu has been rescued!"

The corners of Dongfang Yuanwu's eyes twitched, and he asked again, "Uncle Huang Tai, don't ask Yuan Wu. Why is it that what Yuan Wu heard is different from what Uncle Huang Tai said?"

Dongfang Xueying's face darkened, "Oh? It's different? How is it different?"

Dongfang Yuanwu clenched his fists, endured it, and simply asked directly, "Why did the Emperor Taishu kill Yuanwu's Mei Ji? Even if Mei Ji's words were inappropriate, as the saying goes, this dog beating still needs to be seen.

Master, even if the Emperor’s uncle doesn’t look at the monk’s face, he still wants to look at the Buddha’s face, right?”

"Meiji?"

Dongfang Xueying sneered, "Is that the woman you're talking about? Come on, it's just a woman. I can give you as many as you want from the Emperor's uncle!"

Dongfang Yuanwu was so angry at Dongfang Xueying's nonchalant tone that his head was filled with smoke. He felt as if a volcano was about to erupt in his body, and he wished he could expel all the anger in one breath.

But he can't!

This uncle of the emperor is the sharpest weapon in the entire Eastern royal family!

Dongfang Blood Shadow has helped the Eastern Royal Family eradicate their dissidents countless times. With Dongfang Blood Shadow standing behind the royal family, the royal family will have less to worry about and more protection.

Even his father, Dongfang Zhenghong, the current supreme emperor of Mingyue City, still calls this Dongfang blood shadow "uncle".

Even the Emperor Dongfang Masahiro had to be a little bit shy towards Dongfang Xueying, his uncle, and never dared to disobey him face to face.
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