"You say." Suppressing the agitation in his heart, Feng Junwu had more respect for this seemingly young Qinglong Divine Beast.

"I hope ...... Don't kill her, she's just ...... It's too arrogant. ”

Feng Junwu didn't expect him to say this, judging from his flashing gaze, it was really surprising that he still loved the goddess Qianlan to the depths. If he remembered correctly, Qian Zhenyan had told him that it was the goddess Qian Lan who suppressed the Qinglong Yuan Shen and cut its body into three sections to suppress it in the mortal realm, right?

With such a deep resentment, he can still do this!

Feng Junwu admitted that he was moved, but he was not confused, and said in a deep voice, "I can only promise you, if she no longer threatens us, we can let her live, but if she insists on killing us or destroying the world and being reborn, I can't help but give it a go!" ”

Long Tian smiled miserably, and only said after a while, "You...... Will it save Cheon Jung-yan, right? ”

"Of course."

Seeing that he answered in the affirmative, Long Tian had nothing to regret. In countless years of loneliness, he has experienced too much, and it is also a good thing that he has been buried in the place where he grew up.

So, he nodded, "Then I don't have any regrets." Come on, I will unlock the seal for you, it may be painful, but you must seize the opportunity, if you miss it, you will not have a chance. ”

Feng Junwu's expression froze and nodded heavily.

The two of them looked up at the sky at the same time, the blue sky, the vast fairy world, an end that the mortal world would spend their whole lives pursuing, was at their feet, but no one was willing to stay for it.

Because of the mission they were born with, their future and end are doomed.

Long Tian slowly raised his hand, and with a pull of his hands, the golden enchantment in the sky appeared in front of him, like a golden curtain, enveloping the entire Liling Valley.

He took a deep breath and began to seal his hands quickly, words in his mouth.

Feng Junwu watched the golden net gradually become dim, as if it was about to disappear, and his heart was overjoyed.

However, many gold nets have solidified again, and the golden light has risen sharply.

As if sensing that someone was provoking him, the golden net began to vibrate, rising and falling in the sky like a wave, as if angry, as if resisting.

Long Tian felt the pressure of the golden net like his own, and frowned unconsciously, his face was a little pale.

Among the thirteen natural attributes of heaven and earth, the most ethereal and ethereal is the spatial attribute, which is formless and colorless, but ubiquitous.

The natural seal of the entire Liling Valley is the impurity that Long Tian transformed in order to pursue the highest realm of space divine power, to be precise, it is the crystallization of space Dafa, the green dragon of the year was in a hurry, and it took countless thousands of years to practice space Dafa, where can he care that it will become a cage and seal himself here?

In the end, in order to break the seal, it used the Spirit Gathering Method to absorb all the spirit plant essences in the Liling Valley together and converge them into a fulcrum, so that it was able to break through a corner and escape.

But all the spirit plants in the valley died because of this, and there were no more spirit plants in Liling Valley, only flowers and grasses remained.

Long Tian looked very struggling, and the beads of sweat never stopped.

Every once in a while, he stretched out his arms, and between his palms he shot out cyan rays of light, soaring into the sky.

But every time Qingmang hit the golden net, it just made it vibrate, and there were no flaws.

After trying again and again, Long Tian's face became more and more ugly.

"Need I help you?" Feng Junwu was anxious, if even Long Tian couldn't send him out, could he really be trapped in Liling Valley all the time? Then what is the use of him doing everything possible and painstakingly absorbing Suzaku and Xuanwu's Neidan?

"No, you don't." Long Tian shook his head and gathered all his strength to strike hard. The green mangs are like blue, and they hit the golden net with a bang.

In an instant, a small hole appeared. Feng Junwu was overjoyed, and his body swept out of the hole with a single force.

Hanging in the air, the fresh air rushed to the face, as if it had been reborn.

He took a deep breath, and then looked down at the Lying Liling Valley.

The gold net was quickly replenished, and the hole was gone. And on the grass of Liling Valley, Long Tian fainted due to exhaustion, and beside him, unknown wildflowers bloomed extremely brilliantly.

"Qinglong Divine Beast, thank you." Although he knew that he couldn't hear his words, Feng Junwu was still sincerely grateful.

He stood on the clouds and waved his hand at the unconscious Long Tian, only then did he look up at the infinite blue sky, and his body was forced, rushing towards the divine realm of the sixty-six heavens.

In his heart, he kept shouting excitedly, "God Realm, I'm back!" ”

yes, how long has it been since he returned to the Divine Realm? I can't remember exactly, maybe 10,000 years, maybe thousands of years or hundreds of years, but being reborn in a lifetime feels like a different life.

He still remembers that when he first came to his senses, it was the gentle hand of the Mother Goddess caressing its colorful, raised crown.

It heard the gentle voice of the Mother Goddess drifting in its ears, "From now on, you will be the king of birds." ”

The King of Hundred Birds, what a sacred and noble name, that was the first thought of the God King Feng Wu.

After thousands of lonely years, he will never forget the words of the mother goddess.

The mist rose in his eyes, he blinked vigorously and swallowed them all, put his fingers in his mouth, and blew hard, and the whistle passed through the clouds, shocking.

In the distance, two giant birds rushed over with great joy.

The black pressure was overwhelming, as if a huge mecha Kunpeng was flying, followed by Bi Fang, who was shining with golden light and giggling.

After not seeing each other for a long time, the two giant birds got closer, and a smile of relief appeared between Feng Junwu's eyebrows.

"Look, master, this is the treasure we found for you." Kunpeng and Bi Fang flew to the front and both turned into human forms and stood above the clouds, handing over a storage bag.

Feng Junwu stopped his upward pace, took the storage bag and glanced at it.

There are many fragments of immortal artifacts in it, and there are also some slightly broken immortal artifacts, but there are no intact ones. He just grabbed it casually, and fused the memory fragments into some images that appeared in his mind.

At that time, when Xiao Mei led out the chaos that destroyed the world and destroyed the world, it almost instantly swept the entire fairy world, in order to resist the looting, various sects and families sacrificed immortal weapons to save their lives, but unexpectedly, the chaos was too powerful, almost withering and decaying, and these immortal weapons were also destroyed.

Feng Junwu nodded, and with a pull of both hands, all the broken immortal artifacts and fragments in the storage bag flew out, condensing in mid-air like a thick wall.

With a slight movement of his fingers, the Purple Flame Extreme Spirit flew out of his body, and a single burst of fire melted all the broken immortal weapons and fragments into a large mass of metal.

There are various materials in this metal, but they are all extremely valuable. He thought about it, what kind of weapon should he refine it into?

After thinking about it for a long time, I decided to train it into an arrow, a divine arrow.

Yes, the arrow that can punish the gods is the most powerful weapon in the world, right? There was a sneer in my heart.

His hands began to pluck gently, as if playing a piano in the void, and the Purple Flame Extreme Spirit followed his movements and the strength on his fingertips, which flickered faster and slower, big and small, and Kunpeng and Bi Fang were stunned for a moment. (To be continued.) )