"Mother, you are crying. Ji Yu said with a crying voice.

"I'm just a little envious that she still has dreams to chase, my dreams ...... It's gone. ”

Bai Fu seemed to be talking about something that had nothing to do with him, and his eyes gradually lost all their brilliance, as if he had lost his spirit.

There are people who are born with a golden spoon in their mouths, but they are not happy.

Tormented by the so-called glory, bloodline, race, and responsibilities that have nothing to do with one's own body, it seems that it is a great sin not to strive to live up to the expectations of the elders.

Bai Fu once thought she was lucky.

At the darkest time of her life, she met a man she wanted to entrust her life to escape the suffering that she should have endured.

But today, Ji Jie knew that her luck was based on the misfortune of many people.

She, the Holy Maiden of the Nine Phoenix Clan, who was supposed to be the leader of the younger generation in the clan, was extremely selfish and chose to escape.

But he never thought that the premise of escape was to be built under the protection of his father.

I didn't think that because of her, the younger generation of the Jiufeng clan did not have many Tianjiao who could show their hands.

Under the leadership of the 'role model'.

The younger generation of the Jiufeng clan is prevalent in the style of Taoist couples, and the realm has not improved much, but the fertility rate has increased a lot.

Senior sister is unlucky, but she is also lucky, and she can choose to start her life all over again.

What about her daughter Ji Jie?

Bai Fu always thought that the four children should be lucky, although the father was a little gloomy, but there was a prince who was the strongest emperor in the fairy realm, and he loved their mother.

However, Ji Jie chose to abandon all this first.

didn't tell anyone, and left the moon earlier than the senior sister, leaving only a jade slip with only a few dozen words.

How many prosperous dreams.

Looking back is empty.

Bai Fu was born in the emperor's family, but he never grasped the things that were regarded as treasures, and the same passed through his fingertips.

"Am I doing something wrong?"

Bai Fu's eyes were a little hollow.

But it is useless to think about it at this point, and a thousand words are combined into one sentence:

"Daughter, have a safe journey. ”

......

......

"Don't call the dog, hey, I'll talk about it...... I'll tell you everything, don't electricity. ”

"Dao Master, please raise your noble hand, I know the place of the tomb of the Emperor of the Gods, I will take you there, and the treasure will be given to you...... Hmm~"

“......”

Tiandao raised his eyebrows, and the Ding Dao people not only had abnormal flushing on their faces, but also made strange sounds.

Sikong Jiu said with some disgust: "You shouldn't have awakened any strange attributes, right? You are a Venerable Being, don't be so embarrassed." ”

Su Daluo was about to cry.

Do I think?

Do you think Lao Tzu wants to!

You try to be tied up by an arcing whip for several hours, and your voice doesn't change tone, which can only mean that you are quite perverted.

How can I endure inhuman torture for so long!

"As for me, it's not an evil cultivator, it's a righteous way of heaven. ”

Sikong Jiuyi slapped his red belly pocket, and four golden characters suddenly appeared on it-Serious Heavenly Dao!

Sudaro: "......"

Dingdao people inexplicably want to say dirty words about the human race.

I don't know if you're serious or not, but you're certainly not human, but you can't do this kind of thing if you're a human being.

"So, let's talk about it. ”

Sikong Jiu smiled brightly: "Say it, and I'll let you go." ”

Su Daluo was a little dazed, for fear of saying the wrong thing, he said cautiously: "Dare to ask Daoye, what do you want to know." ”

"It's not what I want to know, it's what you're going to say, you know?"

“......”

Please.

Say something that a normal person can understand, how do I know what to say?

"If you don't say I'm going to search for souls. ”

“！！！”

Su Daluo's tears almost fell.

Cult cultivators.

This guy is definitely an evil cultivator!

The methods are perverted, ruthless, and cruel, even the big devils he has killed have never been like this.

In the past, all kinds of pits, deceptions, and teasing the quasi-emperor of the Jiufeng clan were tortured to him in every way, not only in his body, but also in his soul......

The more I think about it.

The more desperate Su Daluo became, he trembled and fainted.

“？？？”

Sikong Jiuyi's brain asked a question: "Is the Venerable of the Immortal Realm so fragile, just talk about the matter of the Eight Desolation Ding, why are you still dizzy!"

"Hey, hey, hey, wake up. ”

No matter how Sikong Jiu called, he couldn't wake up Su Daluo, but he couldn't search for souls directly!

It's not a realm problem, but Su Daluo left the breath of the Eight Desolations.

It's not that I'm afraid that the emperor will find fault in the future.

By no means!

Sikong Jiu just felt that he still had to wait for the other party to wake up, after all, he was not an evil cultivator who searched for souls at every turn.

"Huh?"

Sikong Jiumian shuddered, his mind shifted from the earth to the depths of the fairy realm, and then gasped.

Good boys.

What happened.

Why are there so many imperial weapons participating in the war?

......

......

Wonderland.

Isolated from the world without any human life, there are eight weapons of different styles entangled.

The breath emitted by any one of them is enough to easily collapse galaxies and space.

Eight Desolations.

Nine-edged gun.

Measuring the Ruler.

Wanyun hairpin.

Breeze Sword.

In addition to these five imperial weapons, the other three imperial weapons were a long knife, a golden iron rod, and a huge white bell.

To Sikong Jiu's surprise, two of the three imperial artifacts were imperial artifacts that claimed to have died with the Emperor Realm, which had made countless monks in the Immortal Realm sigh.

Another imperial weapon has never appeared in the Immortal Realm.

Now it is ...... by the Eight Desolations No, he was attracted by the five imperial weapons, including the Eight Desolation Ding, and joined the chaotic war.

And so.

The battle of eight weapons, each showing its magical powers.

This Dead Domain was in shambles in less than twenty breaths, and it was filled with countless spatial rifts that could easily kill the peak of the Immortal Venerable.

And then......

Running to the next dead realm.

Sikong Jiu's scalp exploded.

What kind of magic weapon is this?

It's clearly the eight ancestors!

In particular, the Qingfeng Sword chased and attacked the Eight Desolations in all kinds of fierce pursuits, cutting out a very pure Qingfeng Sword Intent.

And the Eight Desolations are also very rigid, paying tribute to the domineering emperor scripture of the Emperor of the Gods.

Two phases collide.

The fairy realm trembled.

"The emperor will actually know the emperor scripture, they will all ...... me"

Sikong Jiu was so envious that tears flowed out of his eyes.

Suddenly realizing something, he muttered: "No, I am also the Emperor Realm, and the exercises I created myself are also the Emperor Sutra, as if there is nothing to be greedy for." ”

"Sister Jian, come on, bring back the Eight Desolations and Beat the Faint to the emperor. The younger generation just has no magic weapon, you can always bring one by the way, I don't pick, and the hairpin is fine. ”

"We are all people around the emperor, and we must help each other. ”

Sikong Jiu transmitted the sound from afar, chattering a lot.

The spirit of the Qingfeng Sword was not as cold as the other imperial weapons, and quickly responded:

"Get out. ”

“......”

Take a look.

This is the Imperial Weapon.

Although there is only one word, the momentum is very strong, how can ordinary instrument spirits be so confident.

So Sikong Jiu replied: "Okay, sister, you're busy." ”

"Where's your imperial artifact? ”

A calm divine thought sounded beside him, and Sikong Jiu's body suddenly shook.

It's the emperor!

(End of chapter)