The words of the old man also made Tanglin Su and them fall into deep thought, but the Burning Immortal has never been sober, and Tanglin Su and they can't ask anything.

Under the arrangement of the old man of the blood, Tanglin Su and they temporarily lived in the Netherworld Blood River, but the smell of blood in the Netherworld Blood River was really strong and disgusting, but the Netherworld Qi in the Netherworld Blood River was very strong, and it was the best choice for Tanglin Su's cultivation.

In order to improve his cultivation and not hold back Sheng Dao, Tanglin Su had to endure the disgusting smell of blood every day to go to the Netherworld Blood River to cultivate.

Because the blood old man announced that Donglin Su became the successor of the Netherworld Blood River in the Netherworld Blood River, the ** in the Netherworld Blood River was so dissatisfied that he came to Donglin Su to challenge, but they were all defeated by Shengdao one by one, and Shengdao told them that if they couldn't defeat him, they would not be qualified to challenge Donglinsu. Those challengers all came in high spirits and went back in disgrace, and as a result, the people of the entire Netherworld Blood River began to cultivate hard, vowing to challenge Tanglinsu.

Even if he was far away from the Divine Ring Mountain, the Burning Immortal was still unconscious, if it weren't for the fact that Tanglin could feel that the Burning Immortal's soul was still fluctuating, he would have thought that he only had a shell left. The Burning Immortal has always been taken care of by Meng Po, and Dongling Su occasionally goes to see him, but it has never improved.

"Daddy, Daddy, is he back!" In the Hall of the God King, a woman in a goose yellow dress ran to the main hall of the God King Palace, ignoring that the God King and the Wind God were still discussing things, and shouted at the God King.

"What did he come back? If there is nothing to do, you go back quickly. The god king looked at his daughter with a displeased face, and her good flower and moon appearance became messy, and she looked out of breath, how could she still look like a princess.

"Daddy! Don't try to lie to me, he must be back, otherwise who else in the God Realm will be the opponent of the Wind God besides you and the old man of Blood! The woman stubbornly looked at the god king who was high above.

"Even if he comes back, so what? Whether it was in the past or now, he will always be a wanted criminal in the divine realm! Fuci, obedient, in a few months, you will marry the eldest prince of the wind god, you go back and prepare well. The God King looked at the beloved daughter in front of him with some headaches, he was such a daughter, and he was reluctant to teach him a lesson.

"I don't want to marry Feng Xinggong! Marry yourself! I'm going to find him! Fuci reacted violently, it had been more than 10,000 years since he left, but she had never forgotten him, and she had been waiting for him for more than 10,000 years.

For the happiness of his daughter, the god king hoped that she could marry as soon as possible, forgot about Shengdao, carefully screened in the god realm, and then selected Feng Xinggong, the eldest son of the wind god, whether it was appearance or conduct, the god king was very satisfied, mainly because he was also very good to Fuci, so the god king ignored Fuci's opposition and set the marriage between Fuci and Feng Xinggong.

"Presumptuous! Fuci, don't mess around anymore, go back quickly! The god king was also a little angry, he was dedicated to his daughter's good, but his daughter didn't appreciate it at all.

"Go back, go back! Anyway, I won't marry Feng Xinggong! Seeing that the God King was a little angry, Fu Ci calmed down, said stubbornly, and strode out of the God King Hall after speaking.

"Laughing, Fuci, this child has been spoiled by me since he was a child." After Fuci left, the God King spoke to the Wind God with some embarrassment, and said in front of the Wind God that he wanted to withdraw from the marriage, and the God King's face was a little unbearable.

The words of the old man also made Tanglin Su and them fall into deep thought, but the Burning Immortal has never been sober, and Tanglin Su and they can't ask anything.

Under the arrangement of the old man of the blood, Tanglin Su and they temporarily lived in the Netherworld Blood River, but the smell of blood in the Netherworld Blood River was really strong and disgusting, but the Netherworld Qi in the Netherworld Blood River was very strong, and it was the best choice for Tanglin Su's cultivation.

In order to improve his cultivation and not hold back Sheng Dao, Tanglin Su had to endure the disgusting smell of blood every day to go to the Netherworld Blood River to cultivate.

Because the blood old man announced that Donglin Su became the successor of the Netherworld Blood River in the Netherworld Blood River, the ** in the Netherworld Blood River was so dissatisfied that he came to Donglin Su to challenge, but they were all defeated by Shengdao one by one, and Shengdao told them that if they couldn't defeat him, they would not be qualified to challenge Donglinsu. Those challengers all came in high spirits and went back in disgrace, and as a result, the people of the entire Netherworld Blood River began to cultivate hard, vowing to challenge Tanglinsu.

Even if he was far away from the Divine Ring Mountain, the Burning Immortal was still unconscious, if it weren't for the fact that Tanglin could feel that the Burning Immortal's soul was still fluctuating, he would have thought that he only had a shell left. The Burning Immortal has always been taken care of by Meng Po, and Dongling Su occasionally goes to see him, but it has never improved.

"Daddy, Daddy, is he back!" In the Hall of the God King, a woman in a goose yellow dress ran to the main hall of the God King Palace, ignoring that the God King and the Wind God were still discussing things, and shouted at the God King.

"What did he come back? If there is nothing to do, you go back quickly. The god king looked at his daughter with a displeased face, and her good flower and moon appearance became messy, and she looked out of breath, how could she still look like a princess.

"Daddy! Don't try to lie to me, he must be back, otherwise who else in the God Realm will be the opponent of the Wind God besides you and the old man of Blood! The woman stubbornly looked at the god king who was high above.

"Even if he comes back, so what? Whether it was in the past or now, he will always be a wanted criminal in the divine realm! Fuci, obedient, in a few months, you will marry the eldest prince of the wind god, you go back and prepare well. The God King looked at the beloved daughter in front of him with some headaches, he was such a daughter, and he was reluctant to teach him a lesson.

"I don't want to marry Feng Xinggong! Marry yourself! I'm going to find him! Fuci reacted violently, it had been more than 10,000 years since he left, but she had never forgotten him, and she had been waiting for him for more than 10,000 years.

For the happiness of his daughter, the god king hoped that she could marry as soon as possible, forgot about Shengdao, carefully screened in the god realm, and then selected Feng Xinggong, the eldest son of the wind god, whether it was appearance or conduct, the god king was very satisfied, mainly because he was also very good to Fuci, so the god king ignored Fuci's opposition and set the marriage between Fuci and Feng Xinggong.

"Presumptuous! Fuci, don't mess around anymore, go back quickly! The god king was also a little angry, he was dedicated to his daughter's good, but his daughter didn't appreciate it at all.

"Go back, go back! Anyway, I won't marry Feng Xinggong! Seeing that the God King was a little angry, Fu Ci calmed down, said stubbornly, and strode out of the God King Hall after speaking.

"Laughing, Fuci, this child has been spoiled by me since he was a child." After Fuci left, the God King spoke to the Wind God with some embarrassment, and said in front of the Wind God that he wanted to withdraw from the marriage, and the God King's face was a little unbearable.