Chapter 872: Historical Propositions
Under the accumulation of countless resources, coupled with Yuehua's talent and bloodline power, she grew up crazily, and the realm broke through one after another.
At the age of twenty, she almost broke through the royal road.
All these years ago, she never forgot Xiao Zi, she has always been worried, wandering several times, accidentally met Xiao Zi, and finally formed a tacit understanding between man and beast.
And this man and beast have also become the best friends.
"Xiao Zi, I have broken through the royal road, am I about to be invincible? Don't worry, when I am invincible, I will expel the brand of Zhou Tian for you. Yuehua said.
"Xiao Zi, what's wrong with you? Did that guy beat you again?"
"Xiao Zi, in a few days, I can't come, the family competition, I may have to have a game with Yueming, he is much stronger than me, I have to prepare carefully, I must defeat him." ”
"Xiao Zi, I lost. ”
"Xiao Zi, do you know? Yesterday, when I broke through the imperial road, I almost failed, and those damn and shameless guys were doing their tricks. ”
"Hey, why hasn't Xiao Zi come here today?" Yuehua frowned: "Nothing will happen, right?"
Another month, she came to the agreed place again, and after waiting for a full day and night, Xiaozi still did not appear.
For several months, she didn't see Xiao Zi, and Xiao Zi seemed to have evaporated from the world.
She began to inquire about the news of the Ji family, wanting to know Xiao Zi's safety, however, no one knew, and Xiao Zi seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.
Suddenly, Yuehua felt that her whole life was dark.
"Lord Immortal Emperor wants to see you. The old man came in a hurry.
Yuehua's body shook, staring at the old man, trying to catch something from the old man's gaze, all these years, the Immortal Emperor has been in a state of silence, he is maintaining his last life, waiting for the moment when Yuehua grows.
Therefore, she has never been summoned by the Immortal Emperor, but today's news is simply a bolt from the blue, which makes her have a sense of unease.
Going deeper, following the old man's footsteps, she came to a world she had never touched.
The depths of the family are not solemn and magnificent, but natural, like a fairyland, with birds singing and flowers, and a world full of aura.
The Immortal Emperor sat on an ancient altar, the altar was not very large, about seven or eight meters in area, surrounded by ancient texts, densely packed.
And in the altar, there was a fairy stone precipitated, and the Immortal Emperor sat in the fairy stone.
What was different from her imagination was that she originally thought that the Immortal Emperor was an old man, with a rickety back, a yellow face, and a fairy wind of Dao bones.
However, the moment she saw the Immortal Emperor, all her imagination was subverted, she was a woman, with a beautiful face, a long white dress, long black hair and a shawl, she had a pair of eyes that saw through the world, clear, black, but it seemed very deep.
If you look closely, she is as beautiful as a fairy, which is suffocating, and if you look closely, you will notice that her face has a faint layer of mist, covering her whole face, and she can't see it clearly at all.
She sat in the fairy stone, the colorful luster overflowing, and the rich fairy aura emanated in the air.
The white dress is spread on it, and when viewed from the sky, it looks like a beautiful flower bud blooming.
Yuehua's body was shocked, the first visual conflict was very large, it was the impact of imagination and reality, and the second visual conflict made her unable to calm down, she felt that the Immortal Emperor was not like a person whose longevity had ended, but more like a real immortal, the kind with strong blood.
"I'm sorry, I've been in poor health all these years, and I haven't had a chance to see you. The Immortal Emperor spoke, his tone very easy-going.
"It's Yuehua who doesn't fight. Yuehua lowered her eyes.
"Are you hating me?" said the Immortal Emperor slowly, with a hint of helplessness.
Because, back then, it was she who single-handedly frustrated Yuehua's parents, she knocked Yuehua's mother into the reincarnation realm, and pressed her father under the Five-Finger Divine Mountain.
"Don't dare. Yuehua spoke.
"If you want to hate, hate it!" The Immortal Emperor sighed lightly: "I have indeed wronged you over the years, and I have also wronged your family, I can't stand your mother Qingxue." ”
Yuehua pursed her lips and did not speak.
"You are the first person in the history of your family to reach ninety, and in time, you will be invincible. The Immortal Emperor said, his tone was no longer as peaceful as just now, but instead there was a kind of loneliness and loneliness.
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