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Chapter 244 Ukiyo-e scroll

Not only did the queen peacock fail to save the king peacock, but instead took herself in.

In the depths of the Kunlun Mountains, there is a peak in full bloom. On this peak, the mother concubine of the Peacock family lives, who is the actual ruler of the Peacock family and the mother of the Peacock King.

Fake fairyland!

She herself was very strong, and the Kunlun Mountains recovered, and she also began to recover together.

But after all, the realm of false fairy is a step slower than the realm of no return to the ruins. The Peacock King is arrogant and thinks that his five-color light can suppress all enemies in the world. Moreover, the people of the eternal gods are not strong, and he can show it. The majesty of the peacock clan among the hundreds

He went out confidently.

Then, he was defeated by Huo Jun and killed him.

The mother peacock did not expect this to happen. The first thing after resuscitation was to save the king peacock.

But the black mountains and the surging sea that appeared out of thin air smashed down directly, violently shaking the figure of the peacock mother's queen, and surging blood, the five-color light that was stronger than the peacock king madly brushed up, but it was still to no avail.

boom!

The mountain range where she was located, the black mountain directly recognized by Lin Jiufeng collapsed, like the sky had collapsed, shattering everything around her, burying the mother peacock underneath.

puff!

The mother peacock vomited blood with anger. Her five-color light could brush off Lin Jiufeng's attacks, but the surrounding mountains couldn't. Moreover, she brushed off Lin Jiufeng's attacks already very hard, completely unable to resist the falling of the surrounding mountains.

boom!

The peacock mother burst out with a vigorous aura, and directly broke apart the rocks on her body. She was very angry and exclaimed: "Who is hiding in the dark?"

This angry shout spread throughout the Kunlun Mountains, and the people of the hundreds of races were surprised. Who angered this proud peacock mother and made her suffer.

After the peacock mother yelled, her eyes condensed, her beautiful pupils shrank sharply, and her whole person was in horror.

She saw the cup thrown by Lin Jiufeng.

Black cup!

The overall shape is exactly the same as the huge Black Mountain just now.

"Impossible!" The mother peacock lost her voice in horror.

this is too scary.

An ordinary black water cup was thrown out and turned into a **** mountain, beating her in embarrassment.

How powerful is this person who throws the cup?

After the horror, tears fell in the eyes of the mother peacock. She saw the corpse of the king peacock, her favorite son, her most talented son, and the hope for the future of the Peacock family.

Now, lying cold outside the Kunlun Mountains, with an incomplete body, her whole body was frantic with heartache, erupting into an extremely terrifying storm that swept the world.

"Feathering God, you **** it!" The mother peacock roared blood and shook the sky. The terrible momentum wave after wave, surging in the sky, let the wind and clouds avoid, let the blue sky tremble, and the imposing fairy's momentum was unobstructed. .

At this moment, everyone in the world knows that there is a realm of fake fairy in the Kunlun Mountains.

But what makes them more frightened is.

There is also a realm of fake fairy in Yuhua Shen Dynasty!

This is the most terrible.

It turned out that Tiandi Emperor and Huojun were not the trump cards of Feathering Gods, the real trump cards had reached the level of fake immortals.

When Huo Jun killed the Peacock King just now, the black mountain that appeared out of thin air, carrying a wide sea, crashed into the Kunlun Mountains, and everyone had seen it.

If it weren't for that moment, it would be Huo Jun who died now.

And after the mother peacock roared with blood and roar, the Kunlun Mountains actually fell silent, and the mother peacock didn't even slay out furiously.

She actually held back the pain of losing her son without breaking out, killing Huo Jun.

There is only one answer!

The mother peacock was afraid of the fake fairy who had turned into a god!

From the blow just now, the mother peacock suffered a loss, and she has the incompetent rage like she is now.

Analyzing it, the countless people onlookers took a breath and felt panic in their hearts.

Feathering God Dynasty, too terrible, right?

Not to mention that there is so much in the Guixu realm, there is still a fake fairy?

At this moment, people from all major forces were talking frantically.

"In this era, there is a fake fairy in the Yuhua God Dynasty, and our ancestors have not recovered."

"Who said no? Some time ago, I asked my ancestor to be born, but the ancestor said that the aura in the world today is not enough to allow fake immortals to cross-border, so you need to wait a little longer, or you will have to lower your realm when you come out. There are fake immortals in the Yuhuashen Dynasty." said a leader-level person.

"Who is this fake fairy?" someone asked confused.

"Yes, my ancestors also said that in today's world, fake immortals are not easy to exist, and they are not allowed to appear so powerful. You have to wait at least one or two years for fake immortals to appear. How can there be fake immortals in the Yuhua Shen Dynasty? "Some people find it incredible.

"Have you forgotten that there has always been a legend of the ancestor of the Yuhua Shen Dynasty. Every time the Yuhua Shen Dynasty encounters a major crisis, a mysterious person will stand up and solve the trouble." Da Luo Taoist master hidden in it Revealed.

Because they were close to the imperial capital, they often helped Dedi. Although they were very reluctant, they couldn't refuse. The Yuhua God Dynasty is no longer the one at the moment they were born.

Da Luo Dao had no choice but to make things happen, and they had to deal with the things that the German Emperor ordered.

This also caused them to know a lot of the secrets of the eruption of the gods.

At least it knows better than people guessing outside.

They vaguely knew about Lin Jiufeng's existence.

This time they naturally came too. They thought they could use the hundred clans in the Kunlun Mountains to attack the Eclosion Goddess. They could take the opportunity to get back the war machine, and then get rid of the Eclosion Goddess and welcome the glory that belonged to them.

But the reality gave them a hard blow.

Lin Jiufeng's shot made them even more convinced that there is a fake fairy in the Yuhua God Dynasty.

The leader of Da Luo Dao sighed helplessly in his heart.

However, his mentality adjusted quickly, perhaps because he had experienced too much. Every time he saw hope, when he was about to take a shot, Yuhua Shenchao pinched out the hope. The disappointment of one and two times was superimposed, and the experience was more. , The mentality is also exercised.

But what he said made other people very incomprehensible.

"The ancestor of Yuhua Shenchao is not a resurrected person." A person at the level of the leader of the magic door asked.

"Yeah, we have been investigating secretly these years. The ancestor of Yuhua Shenchao appeared right from the beginning of the spiritual energy recovery. At that time, the Jiangnan Buddhism who was suppressed at that time was one step ahead of everyone. Now, if the person who shot just now is In his words, during these hundred years, this person has actually cultivated to the realm of false immortality." An old man said in shock.

His words silenced all those involved in the exchange.

Calculating the time one by one, suddenly, like a pot of water poured into a pan, it boiled.

"In a hundred years, he went from the spiritual practice of the world to the realm of fake fairy?"

"This is ridiculous!"

"This is impossible. Doesn't it mean that those of us who have recovered are not as fast as him?"

"Our ancestors can't recover now, is he a fake fairyland?"

For a while, everyone raised questions, which is too exaggerated.

No one wants to believe that if this is true, what are they who have practiced for thousands of years?

"Perhaps, this is true!" But at this moment, an old man in a Taoist robe said leisurely.

"Old Chilong, do you know what you are talking about?" A leader snorted coldly: "The world does not allow fake fairy realms to appear. The Kunlun Mountains have appeared. That is because the Kunlun Mountains have been hidden, and the aura in them has not been weakened. Only then can we break through the fake fairy, but the outside world will definitely not succeed."

"Yes, if the world now allows false immortals to be made, then several false immortals of my Quanzhen Sect can be born." Another leader nodded, is the Quanzhen Sect who has always claimed to be the leader of Taoism.

The other people all looked at the old Chiryu Dao and expressed their doubts one after another.

The old Chilong said calmly: "You are all right, but one thing has been overlooked, that is, in every age, among all beings, there will be a genius with strong luck, leading the coquettish, based on the world, Become the existence that everyone looks up to."

"This kind of person, when you meet, you will doubt life and feel that you are a waste. Why did God create such a person?"

"They all have a unified title!"

"Son of the Times!"

"You can also say that you are the son of luck!"

"Others cannot break through the realm of false immortals, others cannot practice from the beginning to break through the false immortals for a hundred years, and others cannot guide the rejuvenation of spiritual energy..."

"This person can!"

Chilong Old Road said one sentence after another, making everyone swallow.

"Son of luck!" Everyone was muttering, completely disbelieving.

"The son of **** luck, even if he breaks through the fake fairy, so what? Now in this situation, the Kunlun Mountains and the Yuhua God Dynasty must be immortal. There are more than one fake fairy in the Kunlun Mountains. There are hundreds of people in it, let alone. Much, there are a dozen fake fairy realms, right? What does Yuhua Shenchao have?" A demon master sneered coldly, using extremely contemptuous words to cover up his inner fear.

"The Yuhua God Dynasty has this son of luck, and he will also perish!"

"This world will soon be in chaos and become a spiritual feast."

"How can there be an era of spiritual energy recovery, when many practitioners have been suppressed by a god, it is ridiculous!"

The demon masters were very angry. Their demon sect plans to bring disasters to the world several times, and they were all suppressed by the evangelization dynasty. The people lived and worked in peace and contentment, and practitioners did not dare to be presumptuous. Those who dared to provoke the eclosion dynasty were all destroyed. Prosperity?

Emerging God Dynasty is the malignant tumor of this world and must be eliminated.

"That’s right, this world is a world of practitioners. There is no need for order. The strong are always strong, and the weak must strive to become strong. This is the essence of the world. dream!"

"I'm just waiting to see how the Yuhua Shenchao was annihilated by the hundreds of clans in the Kunlun Mountains. Then I will step on the grave of the Yuhua Shenchao."

"Those who hinder the advancement of the times will definitely be abandoned by the times!"

The leaders of the leader level made their voices. Obviously, they have been suppressed by the Feathering Gods in recent years. There are too many rules. The practitioners are not at ease. They cannot kill people if they want to kill. They cannot lead a party and win the worship of the people. Get countless resources, and then practice a woolen thread.

Old Chilong looked at them, lowered his eyes, and didn't want to talk anymore. These people couldn't stand the Yuhua Goddess, but he admired the Yuhua Gods very much.

But appreciation belongs to appreciation.

Chilong Lao Dao also thought in his heart that the Emancipation of God was saddened by the Kunlun Mountains.

Therefore, Yuhua Shenzhao lost, it is a short-lived, no matter how good the concept, no matter how well executed, it is difficult to compete with top masters.

So he watched silently, not slandering Yuhua Shenchao, it was his last respect for Yuhua Shenchao.

…

The cold wind swept across the ground, whining in the mountains and gully, and it became more and more lonely.

The Kunlun Mountains are vast and boundless. Among the huge lush trees, withering and monotony are the eternal themes. In some places, it is difficult to see the flowers in full bloom, and the flowers and birds are rare.

At night, the Milky Way in the sky is like a curtain covering the world. There are scattered stars and dots like sesame seeds. It looks like a great painter, swaying his talents and painting a great picture. Masterpiece.

On the ground, a large purple mountain stood in front of it, like an angry sword rushing into the sky. This is the Kunlun Mountains, with black peaks and mountains.

Looking from Princess Yulin, the stars of the night are shining down, and there are nine mountains on the horizon, lying like nine real dragons, revealing the vicissitudes of life and loneliness.

The corner of the Kunlun Mountains is so terrible.

In the daytime battle, the Peacock King was killed by the Fire Lord, but the Fire Lord was also injured.

It was not injured by the Peacock King, but by the aura of the Peacock's mother.

"Returning to the peak of the ruins, even if one foot enters the realm of fake fairy, the gap between it and the real realm of fake fairy is huge." Huo Jun said with emotion.

"At least you killed the Peacock King!" Princess Yulin comforted.

"No, if Mr. Lin didn't make a move in the end, I would die too, not necessarily." Huo Jun shook his head.

"Okay, you are already so strong, look at me, I was hung up and beaten by the Peacock King, and defeated for the third time in my life." The Emperor Tiantian laughed at himself.

"You are still young, and here is where you have the greatest potential. Even Mr. Lin praised you, saying that your future is absolutely limitless. Didn't you always say that you want to be the king of the immortals?" Luo Han said with a smile.

"I'm down-to-earth now. It's okay to think about these things, but the road has to be taken step by step. What we have to do now is to resist the Kunlun Mountains." The Emperor Daytime stretched out his hand and said firmly.

"Today's battle also told the Kunlun Mountains that I am not easy to provoke the Emperor of Emerging God. With you, there is no need to be afraid of the return to the market realm, and the fake fairy realm has the grandfather to solve it, so the Kunlun Mountains are not so terrible. "Princess Yulin cheered.

"But you said, what will the hundreds of people in the Kunlun Mountains do after this war?" The King of the Mountain asked.

"I don't know other people, but the mother of the Peacock King, that fake fairy realm, really hates me." Huo Jun laughed, not worried at all.

On the contrary, he felt that being hated to his bones by a fake fairy was something to be proud of.

Just give him a little time, and he won't be afraid of immortals.

During the daytime battle, he was very dangerous, but there were also great opportunities in the great danger. Mr. Huo had a deep understanding. He saw the real immortal and felt it at a quiet distance. Only then did he know where to look at the gap between himself and the fake immortal.

This is a rare experience that can help him grow.

"I think..." Princess Yulin just wanted to put forward her own ideas, but saw that in the quiet Kunlun Mountains, a beautiful woman wearing a golden feather coat and an exotic face flew out.

brush!

The woman came in front of everyone at once.

The dozens of returnees behind Princess Yulin stood up and protected Princess Yulin in the middle.

Huo Jun stared attentively, his eyes dignified.

And at that moment, the leader-level combat power of the major forces that are concerned about here, all are closely watched, will there be another war, right?

This woman in a golden feather robe came 300 meters in front of Princess Yulin, stopped, her face was arrogant, but not as proud as the Peacock King. She looked at Princess Yulin and asked, "Are you responsible here?"

Princess Yulin is not inferior. Although the cultivation base is not as good as yours, I represent the Yuhua God Dynasty, and I won't be afraid of you.

"This palace is Princess Yulin, who are you?" Princess Yulin lifted her chin, sullen and heroic, and her aura was not inferior to the other party.

"Ten Thousand Dragon Nest, Huang Xian'er!" The woman in the golden feather coat declared herself home, but the plain words made the people around her breathe.

There are a hundred clans in the Kunlun Mountains. Among the hundred clans, there are weak and strong, and the weak are like giant apes. Those who are threatened by the fire monarch dare not move forward.

But the strong ethnic group is really strong.

Wanlong's Nest is a very powerful ethnic group.

Before, everyone had seen the woman's coffin in Wanlong's Nest, and remembered this top family in their hearts.

The woman from Wanlong's Nest is now in front of her. What is her purpose for coming here?

"People from Wanlong's Nest, what is the purpose of coming to find me?" Princess Yulin asked.

"You have a fake immortal in the Holy Land of Feathering. It is the only one in the world at this stage. It is already qualified to negotiate terms with our Wanlong Nest." Huang Xian'er carries a kind of innate nobility, as well as those from Wanlong Nest. Proud, said.

"Negotiating terms?" Princess Yulin raised her eyebrows, and Huang Xian'er's tone was not good, as if she had given Yuhua a great advantage and honor to negotiate terms with Wanlongchao.

"What do you want to talk about?" Princess Yulin asked, suppressing her discomfort.

"The world ruled by the Feathering God Dynasty was once ruled by my Wanlong Nest." Huang Xian'er did not state the conditions, but looked around and said with emotion.

"If you go back fifteen thousand years ago, then this is your Ten Thousand Dragons’ Nest’s Ten Thousand Dragons’ dynasty, but it’s a pity that the years have washed away the lead and the Qionglou Yuyu cascades. The dust of history has long obliterated these. Let's talk about some realistic issues." Princess Yulin counterattacked unceremoniously and would not admit these things.

In the early days, the gods wanted to be restored, but they were all destroyed. In the early days, the gods were only a few thousand years ago, and they couldn't do it. If Wanlong's Nest had such an idea, it would be better to dispel it as soon as possible.

Huang Xian'er is a woman, and all women have a comparability. She is beautiful, but Princess Yulin is not inferior. She was born noble, and the nobleness that she cultivated since childhood, but Princess Yulin is not bad, she is the number one feathered god. The princess, a strange woman praised by the world, has superb thinking. The two women looked at each other at the moment, and both saw the dislike in their eyes.

"It seems that Yuhua Shenzhao has some ability. In this filthy world, you can cultivate a good woman like you." Huang Xianer's cultivation base is higher than that of Princess Yulin, but she has practiced more than Princess Yulin. She is more than 100 years old. Now, it can be seen that Princess Yulin has only practiced for decades, so although she does not like Princess Yulin, it does not prevent her from praising Princess Yulin.

The others watched the two women talking without saying a word.

Now Huang Xian'er praised Princess Yulin. According to the usual practice, Princess Yulin should also praise her.

But Princess Yulin said: "I naturally know that I am excellent. This is a recognized fact. You don't need to repeat it. Instead, you should directly state your purpose. What does Wan Longchao want to discuss with Yuhua Shenchao?"

Huang Xian'er looked at Princess Yulin speechlessly, because of the thickness of her face, she lost.

Taking a deep breath, Huang Xian'er cleared these cluttered thoughts from her mind, and said in a deep voice, "I represent Wanlong’s Nest and the hundreds of people in the Kunlun Mountains. I will talk to you. This time we are born in the Kunlun Mountains. , Don’t want to make a big killing, your Eclosing God Dynasty surrendered millions of miles around the Kunlun Mountains, and our 100 races in the Kunlun Mountains promise that we won’t go to the Eclosure God Dynasty’s troubles!"

As soon as Huang Xian'er said this, Princess Yulin hadn't responded. Those who were always paying attention here were all boiling.

In their opinion, this condition is too easy. The territory of the Emerging God's dynasty is very vast, and it is not hard to choose to give up the area of ​​a million miles around the Kunlun Mountains.

This resolves the conflict this time, and allows the emergence of the gods to continue to exist?

How could the hundred races in the Kunlun Mountains be so cheap to evolve their dynasty?

But what these people did not expect was that Princess Yulin sneered, as if she had heard some joke, and said, "Are you joking with me?"

"With the Kunlun Mountains as the center, the land boundary of a million li is yours. The people on these lands, the order on these lands, the creatures on these lands, all belong to the rule of your hundred tribes?" Princess Yulin asked.

"Yes!" Huang Xian'er nodded coldly.

"The land occupied by the human race is too vast, but a weak race ruled the entire land. It is time to return this piece of land." Huang Xian'er took it for granted.

Princess Yulin shook her head directly: "The human race is weak and small? My human race is constantly striving for self-improvement. Generations of people are getting stronger, and generations of people are growing. Are you talking foolishly?"

"Fifteen thousand years ago, the human race was only a corner, self-protection is a problem. It is the food of many powerful races in our hundred races!" Huang Xian'er was very strong, and said this in public, exposing it. Fifteen thousand years ago, the life of the human race was miserable.

She is confident.

"At that time, there were not only a hundred races in the Kunlun Mountains, but also races in other regions. There were a lot of races. Ten thousand races stood side by side, and the kings competed for the top. At that time, most of the human races would look for powerful ethnic groups to shelter and depend on. It's just an insignificant tribe." Huang Xian'er said coldly.

"It is not fifteen thousand years ago now, but now is the world of the human race!" Princess Yulin did not show any weakness, and said straightforwardly.

"The times have changed!" Princess Yulin shouted, staring at Huang Xian'er.

"Hmph, the times have changed, and it is indeed not that era now, but now all of our races have awakened, it is impossible for the human race to continue to be so comfortable, and nothing can pass by like this!" Huang Xianer's pretty face was cold, Sending a stern coldness, she locked Princess Yulin.

boom!

Huang Xian'er stepped out, with a strong momentum rushing toward her face, and she turned towards Princess Yulin alone, and the others didn't feel much.

Princess Yulin's face immediately became serious.

This is the coercion of the Guixu realm, and Princess Yulin is the Lingtai realm.

During the day, the emperor immediately wanted to make a move to help Princess Yulin.

But Princess Yulin stopped him.

"Don't take action, I'll do it myself!" Princess Yulin said solemnly.

"It's a bit courageous, but as I said, your human race's body is too weak to be the opponent of our hundred races, and your human race now has only one fake fairy. In today's world, you want to rely on the huge land. Is a fake fairy coming to rule and suppress?" Huang Xian'er's voice exploded like thunder in Princess Yulin's ears, trying to destroy Princess Yulin's mind.

What other people heard was normal.

In the dark night, under the big screen of the Milky Way, the stars are shining, and everyone is watching these two women.

Both of them are women of the world, and they both speak so sonorously and powerfully.

"Before the era of aura recovery, my Emerging God Dynasty was the first God Dynasty in the world, but then it decayed and decayed. The people were renunciation and greed. Officials were faint and greedy. The court was above the hall and decayed everywhere. "Yes." Princess Yulin clenched her silver teeth, and under Huang Xian'er's momentum, straightened her full chest, and said sentence by sentence.

Huang Xian'er watched silently.

Everyone in the world watched silently.

"But the sky is endless, I am evolving from the dynasty, when everything is sliding into the abyss, when it is irretrievable, the Yuan Emperor turned out to be born. He innovated the eruption of the divine dynasty, cut off all the evils, killed the corpses of officials everywhere, suppressed the family and eradicated the sect, Zongmen, to save the eclosion of God from water and fire, in the early days of the era of aura recovery, it is thriving!"

"Unfortunately, Emperor Yuan died young, and it was Emperor Ming's turn to succeed. He continued the reform of the emperor's grandfather throughout his life and led the emperor's dynasty. In the era of aura recovery, he continued to suppress the world, and at the same time continued to reform the world, and established the [people-oriented] The concept of "I" has continued to my emperor's brother, the emperor of the generation of Emperor Yuhua Shen Dynasty."

"After decades of succession, the world has never been chaotic. The people have the support of the old and the young. They treat the people equally, treat children, go to school for free, treat the territory, and never give up!" Princess Yulin said loudly.

"I know that many people think that our idea of ​​evolving the gods is too ideal and naive. In a vast world of spiritual practice, instead of trying to please those powerful practitioners, we treat ordinary people kindly and let these people live. Well, live with dignity. We have offended all the forces, whether it is the right way or the devil way, and we hope that I will become an emperor and be destroyed." Princess Yulin continued.

Huang Xian'er had been listening silently, with an inexplicable look in her eyes.

She couldn't tell.

Her coercion did not continue to grow stronger, giving Princess Yulin a chance to speak.

Although she still revealed indifference in her eyes, she did not have the disgust that had been before.

Perhaps it was Princess Yulin's words, let her be touched.

There are many idealists in the world, but there are few people who put their ideals into action and give their lives for their ideals.

This is how Yuhua Shenchao is.

From the Yuan Emperor, to the Ming Emperor, to the De Emperor.

Generations of emperors have devoted their efforts, even their lives.

During this period, there were also many ministers who worked hard for the people of the world.

The first assistant of the four dynasties, in the last old years, still ran for the life and death of the German Emperor, and he lived and died.

Before his death, Shoufu said that he could die with a handful of old bones, but the German emperor could not die. When the German emperor died, the reform of the Emperor Yuhua, the reform of this world, would be broken.

"Look around and see how many pairs of eyes are watching. These are people who want us to emerge from the gods and perish. They don't care about the people. If I agree to the conditions you just put forward, this crisis will be resolved immediately. They I will be disappointed and beat my chest and feet." Princess Yulin smiled and pointed to the surrounding area, said.

"Then agree, let them beat their chests and feet, disappointed!" Huang Xian'er said.

Princess Yulin shook her head: "In that case, the people of the world will be disappointed with me."

"The people are so important in your eyes?" Huang Xian'er asked puzzledly.

"It's important. The reason why the emperor of our Yuhua Divine dynasty is a royal family is because the people under the world, they are there, and the Yuhua Divine dynasty is there. They are gone, even if the Yuhua Divine dynasty is still there, what's the point?" Princess Yulin Nodded and answered very firmly.

"I have been worry-free since I was a child. I was called the first princess by them. I am the princess of the Yuhua Dynasty and the princess of the people. I naturally want to be the master of the people. Therefore, the requirements of your people, I am Princess Yulin, representing Yuhua Shenchao..." Princess Yulin's eyes were stubborn, and under pressure, her beautiful face showed a smile.

"Reject!" When she said this, her smile was bright, like a mountain flower.

Huang Xian'er's eyelids drooped, suppressing the ripples in her heart, and let out a sneer.

"Reject?" She suddenly raised her head to look at Princess Yulin.

"Can you refuse?"

"What do you have in the Feather God Dynasty?"

"A fake fairy, right?"

"But there are nine false immortals in our Kunlun Mountains of the hundred people who have recovered at this stage!"

"You say rejection, really think that relying on a fake fairy can prevent my Kunlun Mountains from being born?"

"A fake fairy, still wants to continue to suppress this world?"

"I can't help myself!"

Huang Xian'er became cold and ruthless, her tone gradually increased, and finally turned into a scolding.

With her scolding, nine terrifying auras spread from the Kunlun Mountains covered in darkness.

boom!

boom!

boom!

These auras swept the night sky like a storm, and he shocked the world.

Nine fake immortals, independent of the world, in the Kunlun Mountains, deter the world.

Countless people have seen it, even if they are separated by a million miles, they can feel these nine terrible pressures.

The leaders of the major forces turned pale at this moment, and were shocked by the fake fairy aura.

But I was not surprised and rejoiced, and all of them were happy.

What if there are fake immortals in Feather God Dynasty?

In the Kunlun Mountains, there are nine false immortals among the hundreds of races.

Moreover, it is still at this stage!

Princess Yulin also turned pale, and her mood suddenly fell to the bottom.

These nine fake immortals are really terrible.

"Do you still dare to say rejection in front of me?" Huang Xian'er sneered and looked at Princess Yulin with a triumphant look in her eyes.

She wants to suppress Princess Yulin's ideals.

She didn't have such a grand ideal, so she didn't allow Princess Yulin to have it either.

Princess Yulin and the dozens of people behind him were in the realm of the market, breathing hard at this moment.

This…

This…

This…

No one can speak.

"Do you know?" Huang Xian'er looked at Princess Yulin, holding the winning ticket. With a leisurely pace, she walked over and touched Princess Yulin's face. Putting the two beautiful faces together, they almost kissed her.

Suddenly Huang Xian'er turned and said in Princess Yulin's ear: "Your feathered gods, your ideals, in the face of absolute strength, are not worth mentioning!"

Princess Yulin bit her silver teeth secretly, and a figure appeared in her mind at this moment.

A man in white who is drinking tea indifferently, with an immortal temperament.

"I...I believe him!" Princess Yulin said softly and firmly.

There is no difficulty to hold her grandfather up.

…

In the imperial capital, in the cold palace, Lin Jiufeng put down his tea cup and looked at the Kunlun Mountains.

"Silly girl, believe me so." Lin Jiufeng smiled lightly, very pleased.

The granddaughter he raised did not disappoint his expectations.

Lin Jiufeng watched the whole thing just now.

The corner of his mouth curled up and said: "Since you believe me so, then I can't let you down, am I."

"Isn't it just the nine fake immortals? It's not the existence that destroys the world." Lin Jiufeng got up and walked outside the door of the cold palace.

At the gate, a light is hung here all year round.

[Wanjia lights up! 】

Lin Jiufeng has never used it when he signed in in his early years.

【Wanjia Lights】Also has been absorbing the thousands of lights in the world.

"After letting you go for so long, it's time to make one shot, let the world know that the lights of the people on earth cannot be underestimated." Lin Jiufeng said while looking at [Wan Jia Deng Huo].

[Wanjia Lights] flickered slightly, and the faint beating of the candlelight seemed to be responding to Lin Jiufeng's words, and then, it broke free from the hanging place and hovered in front of Lin Jiufeng.

Lin Jiufeng took it and shook it gently, and then the light of [Wan Jia Lan Huo] spread out.

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At the far end of the world, in a large black mountain, nine terrible auras suppressed the world.

Princess Yulin and Huang Xian'er hugged each other like close best friends, their cheeks pressed against each other.

Huang Xian'er looked at Princess Yulin with a winner's smile on her face.

Holding the winning ticket, she triumphantly said to Princess Yulin: "If you agree to be a maidservant for me, I will shorten the radius of one million li to half a million li, how about it?"

Princess Yulin bit her red lips and looked at Huang Xian'er with resentment.

But suddenly, an unusual breath came out between the heaven and the earth.

She fixed her eyes, but saw a huge Ukiyo-e scroll in the dark.

The dazzling light turned the night into daylight, and then everyone could see that in the direction of the distant imperial capital, a picture scroll with the most and most ordinary people in the world came across.

This bright light shines on the earth, the light is psychic, and it is very warm, it is more like shining through the past, the present and the future!

In this light, there are men farming, women weaving, children laughing, scholars teaching, fishermen fishing...

All these people have smiles on their faces.

This Ukiyo-e scroll is so beautiful that people with gloomy hearts can't look directly at it.

It seems to be painted by the most ordinary people, and the whole body is brilliant and dazzling.

At this moment, the Ukiyo-e scroll turned into an eternal holy light, coming from the imperial capital, spreading across the vast world, speed exceeding people's imagination, the glorious flash was thousands of miles, breaking through the world, and descending in front of the Kunlun Mountains.

This is a kind of miracle in the world. The Ukiyo-e scroll can traverse three thousand realms, even through yin and yang, exuding the immortal divinity of the people.

To live forever with the heaven and the earth, to compete with the sun and the moon.

"What kind of terrible magic weapon is this?" On the ground in front of the Kunlun Mountains, I don't know how many people at the leader level couldn't help but kneel down, horrified inexplicably.

"Is this a real fairy?" Many people were trembling. Under this pressure, they spurted blood, couldn't kneel long, and looked terrified.

At this moment, the immortal divine light runs through the Emerging God Realm, and every figure and every path of life on it is like a moat, cutting through the sky, tearing through the darkness, and letting the great world of light descend in this world.

At this moment, [Wan Jia Deng Huo] completely demonstrated its power.

That bright and brilliant, it seems to be vertical and horizontal for thousands of years.

What has not changed since time immemorial is that ordinary people have passed on from generation to generation.

The past, present, and future will always be the case.

This Ukiyo-e scroll is as heavy as a mighty force, and the light bursts with thousands of weights, crushing the void.

After descending to the Kunlun Mountains at an astonishing speed, the Ukiyo-e scrolled down the auspiciousness of the sky, as if reversing time and returning to 15,000 years ago.

That was the pinnacle of the hundreds of races in the Kunlun Mountains. It was an era of coexistence of all races. Human races were extremely small, but the Ukiyo-e scroll at this moment was like a flying fairy light, illuminating every inch of the world successively, telling people from the past and the present. .

The common people also have things they guard and persist.

The Kunlun Mountains were all illuminated, and the supreme coercion rumbled down, shaking the hundreds of people. Countless people could not stand the coercion and began to scream.

"boom!"

At this moment, the painting scroll of the floating world was hunting and hunting, and then swarms of mighty aura smashed down overwhelmingly, directly submerging the aura of the nine fake immortals just now.

In the Kunlun Mountains, fake immortals counterattacked, rumbling noises, and fighting with the painting scroll of the floating world.

This is an extremely astonishing scene. The nine immortals fight together to fight the mysterious picture scroll of the floating world.

An extremely terrifying and extremely rare scene.

Look at everyone.

The leaders who were pressed to vomit blood looked at them in horror.

The same is true for Huang Xian'er, the triumphant just now, the winning ticket is in hand, all disappeared at this moment.

"Is this your feathered dynasty?" Huang Xian'er stared at Princess Yulin's blue pupils and asked.

"I told you, Yuhua Shenchao dared to say rejection to the Kunlun Mountains' hundreds of people, you don't believe it." Princess Yulin said happily, she knew that this was the grandfather's action.

In a good mood, she reached out and touched Huang Xian'er's skin, and smiled: "I will protect the people, and the people will also protect the people. This is something you people don’t understand. Don't be so proud, it's embarrassing."

Huang Xian'er's face was uncertain, and she couldn't care about Princess Yulin anymore, her eyes were fixed on the Kunlun Mountains, and the nine immortals were fighting against the Ukiyo-e scroll.

This battle lasted for three days and three nights. UU reading www.uukanshu.com shook the world, and the Ukiyo-e scroll finally disappeared, but the nine fake immortals in the Kunlun Mountains were also exhausted.

This time, there is no difference.

But they definitely did not dare to look down upon them.

"You wait for me, and you will definitely be accepted as my handmaid next time." Before leaving, Huang Xian'er reached out and touched Princess Yulin's round part, leaving her cruel words.

This can make the imperial spirit not light during the day.

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