The fairy aunt lives on Fengshan Mountain\uff01

"Emperor...... Emperor Realm? ”

The old man's gaze fell on Duanmu Ming\uff0c's eyes flashed with envy.

He had been in this Emperor Spirit City for almost two hundred years\uff0c, but he didn't even see the shadow of the Emperor Spirit Qi, which had been taken away by others\uff0c, and the other party was so young that he had actually reached the emperor realm of his dreams.

And everyone who entered the Emperor Spirit City, he was familiar with \uff0c, but he had never seen the young man in front of him\uff0c, it should not be here to get the Emperor Spirit Qi.

After thinking of this, his eyes flickered for a moment\uff0c, and then knelt on one knee: "Villain Zhao Dexin, see the adult\uff0c, I don't know what the adult is doing when he comes to Emperor Spirit City?" ”

Duanmu Ming looked at the person who was kneeling on the ground with his head bowed respectfully\uff0c, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I heard that two years ago, there were rumors that you \uff0c Duanmu Dynasty's eldest lady Jun absorbed the emperor's spirit qi before reaching the peak of the ninth order?" ”

"Yes\uff0c came out of the mouth of a fairy girl\uff01"

Fairy Gu? The corners of Jun Qianxi's mouth couldn't help twitching\uff0c, she really had to admire the two of them\uff0c, how far could they pretend, so that an old man could call them fairy aunts.

"Where is she?" Duanmu Ming didn't talk nonsense to him\uff0c, his originally restrained momentum began to float faintly after confirming the news.

Zhao Dexin's eyes flashed with darkness\uff0c and said: "My lord\uff0c has never dropped a pie in the world." ”

"What do you want?"

The corners of Duanmu Ming's mouth curled slightly\uff0c, I really didn't expect that someone would talk to him about conditions.

"The villain wants to reach the same realm as the adult\uff0c, but the emperor spirit qi of this emperor spirit city is too scarce\uff0c, if the adult can tell you where the emperor spirit qi came from\uff0c, then the villain will also tell the truth\uff01"

Zhao Dexin's head was lower\uff0c, his face was full of apprehension\uff0c, in fact, what qualifications did he have to negotiate with the people of the Emperor Realm\uff0c, but he had to make a desperate bet.

The vitality of the human realm is only five hundred years at the longest\uff0c, and he has lived for more than four hundred years\uff0c\uff0c, if he can't find the emperor's spiritual qi again, then he will die.

For a warrior\uff0c, there is nothing more humiliating than dying in one's life.

"Nine Shades\uff01"

Duanmu Ming's mouth slowly spit out two words\uff0c, in fact, he didn't have the qi of the emperor spirit in his body at all\uff0c, when he signed a soul contract with the magic crystal\uff0c, he inexplicably felt the boundless dark space sealed in the magic crystal.

When he established a connection with this dark space\uff0c, his realm broke through from the human realm to the emperor realm.

According to what the magic crystal said\uff0c\uff0c, that dark space is called the Nine Shadows\uff0c, then his Emperor Spirit Qi was naturally obtained from the Nine Shadows.

"Nine Shadows? I didn't expect that there would be such a place in the continent for two hundred years\uff0c\uff01"

Zhao Dexin believed \uff0c very naturally, he muttered to himself, and then pointed to a small hill to the east\uff01

"Fairy Gu built a small building on Fengshan \uff0c, which is very lively all day long\uff0c\uff0cIt is easy to find\uff01"

He doesn't care about the matter of the adult in front of him coming to find the fairy girl now\uff0c, but it shouldn't be a bad thing to think about it.

After all, who can be willing to do it with such a flowery fairy girl\uff0c? Maybe they're former friends of the fairy girl.

Duanmu Ming held Jun Qianxi's toes on the ground, and flew towards the east\uff0c, his divine sense spread\uff0c, and soon found a place with an elegant environment.

In the distance\uff0c, there were patches of staggered voices \uff0c, and more of them were men's hearty laughter.