Emperor Bihuang and Emperor Bai Qin hurriedly came, but they didn't expect to see Wen Yu lying in a pool of blood at first sight.

Bai Qin, who heard that her daughter had an accident again, had a string left in her heart, and now Wen Yu had an accident again, and Emperor Bai Qin's face instantly turned pale, and she fell directly from the colorful clouds.

There was a flurry in the crowd.

Fortunately, Emperor Bihuang reacted quickly, pulled Bai Qin into his arms, and landed steadily on the colorful clouds.

"Bai Qin, Bai Qin." Emperor Bihuang called his wife softly, tested her pulse, was a little weak, but fortunately just fainted.

The gods gradually gave up a vacant land to the Emperor of Bihuang.

Emperor Bihuang didn't see anything on his face, only he knew that he didn't feel the exact position several times when he checked his pulse.

But he can't panic now, his daughter is missing, and his son is still young, so he is the pillar, he can't panic.

"Second brother!"

The voice comes before the man arrives.

Minhua Xianjun seemed to see hope, ran over in a panic, and was stunned when he saw Bai Qin fainting in his brother's arms.

"Brother and sister, what's wrong?"

Emperor Bihuang shook his head, frowned and asked, "It's no big deal, what's the matter with Wen Yu?" So much blood? ”

Minhua Xianjun can be regarded as having found his family, and told his younger brother what happened just now with a handful of snot and tears.

Emperor Bihuang listened quietly, handed his wife to the maids behind him and asked them to take her to the attic to rest, and then turned his head and asked Minhua Xianjun: "Brother, don't worry. That is to say, even Wen Yu can't sense where Phoenix Yu is now, right? ”

Minhua Xianjun was also infected by his younger brother's calmness and gradually calmed down, took the handkerchief handed by his son and wiped his face, and said, "Yes, I can't sense the specific location, but I can know the general location." But what's the use of knowing the general location, the thing that can trap the phoenix feather will definitely be able to go to the sky and the earth, and the heavens are okay to say, in case he goes to the earth and enters the underworld, how can we find it Wow, the group of people in the underworld would like to let our god monarch be one less. We also suspect that he has opened up an independent situation, so that Wen Yu can't sense where he is. ”

"It's possible, but it's very unlikely." Emperor Bihuang said.

The two of them had already come to Taishang Laojun and the others, and the situation was urgent, and they couldn't take care of saluting, and Emperor Bihuang raised his hand to signal Wen Yu to get up.

"Emperor, the minister is guilty." Wen Yu pushed away the arm that Huang Ling was holding, and stood in front of the Bihuang Emperor and bowed his head to admit his mistake.

Emperor Bihuang looked at him and said lightly: "You are guilty, sin to death." ”

The wrath of the Divine Monarch, a word will bring the peace of the storm.

"Bihuang"

"Daddy!"

Taishang Laojun and Huang Ling spoke at the same time.

No matter where the rules are followed, the younger generation can only speak after the elders finish speaking, although Huang Ling is stubborn, he is not ignorant of the rules, and this time he grabbed the conversation with Taishang Laojun in public.

He stepped forward and stopped in front of Wen Yu, "Dad, who knows when Huang Yu goes down?" Only Taishang Laojun knows, you don't blame him, but blame Wen Yu, what kind of reason is this! ”

"My lord speaks, where do you speak?" Emperor Bihuang looked at Huang Ling sternly, "There are no rules at all, who taught you?" Don't hurry up and get out of here! ”

"Daddy! You don't know what is right or wrong! Huang Ling desperately blocked in front of Wen Yu, and no one persuaded him to move half a step.

Minhua Xianjun quietly moved over, pulled Huang Ling's sleeve, and whispered to remind his dead nephew: "Huang Ling, you can talk to your father well." ”

Which Cheng thought that this little guy was not strong in spirit, but his temper was not small, not only did he not appreciate it, but he also pulled back his sleeve, "Uncle, you also want to reverse right and wrong?" ”

"Why don't you listen, kid?" Minhua Xianjun looked at his younger brother, talked for a while, and silently pulled his third son to the side.

The more angry the Bihuang Emperor became, the calmer he became, and no one who knew dared to talk back to him at this time, in the past, Bai Qin was beside him to protect and persuade him, but now Bai Qin is lying inside, and as soon as the father and son are stubborn, no one can persuade them.

How could Huang Ling not know his father's temper, but he couldn't care about so much.

He wanted to save Wen Yu, and Wen Yu himself was not at fault!

He said what he thought.

"Bastard!"

The Bihuang Emperor raised his hand and waved, and the powerful divine power rose to the ground, leaving no room at all, and rushed straight towards Huangling.

Huang Ling's opponent was slapped by his angry father, and he was slapped out in an instant, and he didn't have time to use his divine power.

"Huangling!"

Wen Yu pounced on him and tried to hold Huangling, but because the wind was too strong, the fabric made of Caiyun under his hand gradually tore apart, and the wind-blown eyes couldn't see clearly, Wen Yu only felt that the fabric in his hand was loose.

"Run, run!"

"Hmm...... Pull me and I'm flying!! ”

"Don't look at the excitement when you step back, and then look at the death!"

The door is closed, and the gods inside cannot get out, and the gods outside cannot enter. Wu was neither a disciple of Qinghua Palace, nor a member of the Bihuang Divine Clan, so he was naturally not qualified to enter. He rushed back after the fog in the early morning, and when he came to Qinghua Palace, he could only wait outside the door.

The man did not wait, but waited for a strong wind to blow away the fog around him.

The wind blew, and the gods with low divine power couldn't even stand on their feet, and no one noticed that the father-in-law of the land in the world was actually standing more stable than Taishang Laojun.

Huang Ling's body slammed into the jade pillar, and the sound of broken ribs was very obvious. Huang Ling snorted and slid straight down from the jade pillar, leaving a bright red blood trail.

Qinghua Palace was blown all over the place, and there were only a few immortals standing in the middle, and the dwarf land father-in-law was one of them.

The father-in-law soon found that he was a little unsociable, so he sat on the ground and pretended to be in pain.

"Leave him alone." Emperor Bihuang looked at his son who was lying on the ground vomiting blood, and said indifferently, "This is the end of disobedience to the Divine Monarch." ”

What's more, it is a dereliction of duty to the guardian god king.

Wen Yu felt two sharp eyes flash over him, and he silently clenched the clothes in his hand, forcing himself not to look at Huangling.

Emperor Bihuang is borrowing Huang Ling to tell him that he did not protect Huang Yu to death, and he did not sense that Huang Yu was also guilty to death, he admitted that it was the responsibility of the guardian god, and he couldn't rely on others.

But this sin was originally suffered by him, but Huang Ling suffered it for him, which was more uncomfortable than letting him die.

Yu Guang saw that Huang Ling had fainted, and Wen Yu secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

It's good to faint, and you won't feel pain when you faint.

The surrounding air condensed again and again, and the gods did not dare to come out, for fear that the anger of the god monarch would affect them.

"The rest of the people, wait for Huang Yu to find it before convicting." Emperor Bihuang said lightly, as if the person who was angry just now was not him. "Didn't you just say that there is still a land until the location? Bring it over, Benjun has something to ask him. ”

"Brother, he's here." Minhua Xianjun stood to the side, revealing the small land that had been blocked.

It was a little old man with a slight bow on his back and over half a hundred years old.

He is not tall, he looks bulkier when he sits on the ground, and from a distance he looks like a straw stack, and if he is not paying attention when he walks, he may step on it.

Xiao Di wore a broken straw hat with the logo of an old man on his head, and the hair exposed on the brim of the hat was already white mixed with a few strands of black, but it was very neat, meticulously coiled on his head, and no messy hair poked out.

With a straw hat on his shoulders, he wore a grass cloak that was not gray or yellow, and the part of the cloak protruded just enough to cover his body. Dressed in a short linen dress, the five-year-old child was a little short in clothes, but he still wore a little hem and dragged on the ground. With a dry tobacco pouch pinned to his waist, a pair of short, chubby thighs and fat pants resembled two short upright wooden stakes.

A straw hat and a cloak can really be seen as a pile of straw if you don't look at it carefully.

The gods are the norm with beauty, and there are few ugly people, and a few immortals are pointing at this side, lying on the ears of their companions and whispering, because the gods dare not say too loudly here, but there are a few laypeople present, even if the sound of flies, as long as they want to hear it, they can hear it word for word in their ears.

It's nothing more than "sure enough, the gods in the world are like this", as if they are all gods.

Xiao Di held the ground in his hands, got up like a turtle, and stood up, just as tall as the thigh of the Bihuang Emperor. He patted the non-existent dust on his body, clenched his hands into fists, bowed his waist and said:

"See Emperor Bihuang, Taishang Laojun."

Emperor Bihuang lowered his head and looked coldly at the little man below, but he didn't make a sound.

Taishang Laojun didn't let Xiao Di get up, and stroked his beard to look at this bold land.

The immortals are also divided into three, six, nine and so on, and the immortals who live in the lower realm are either low in divine power or are demoted because they have done something wrong. They are in charge of a region of the human world, and they can only be seen in the corner when there is a very important assembly in the upper realm, and they are basically not allowed to come to the upper realm in normal times.

And this land is much more daring than other human immortals, and he actually takes the initiative to participate in the affairs of the upper realm.

Something went wrong.

The little land kept the salute motion, bowed his head and bent over, motionless. He showed the gods his hand generously, his hand was the size of a small thin fan, and when he saluted, each finger was so thick that it seemed that it could not be bent, and the back of his hand was rough like the bark of an old pine, and his skin was wrinkled, like a scar left by a fire, which was very terrifying.

A small piece of land is the Dark Cake.

The fall in the world just helped him break through the confinement of the ghost fetus on his strength, and the blood instantly came to life, the bones clicked and stretched, and the dark qi swept through the whole body.

By the time he flew to the top of the mountain, the phoenix feather had been taken away by the ghost fetus, leaving only a trail of blood on the edge of the cliff.

God sometimes really jokes, if the spirit breaks through for a while, he can save Huang Yu.

He searched round and round the mountain, but he found no trace of leaving except for the footprints on the mountain.

The tears had dried up, and this time, he had put Phoenix Feather in danger again.

He returned to the top of the mountain and carefully took the bloodstained snow on the ground into his arms, not caring if his hands were frozen and cracked.

He sent his underworld soldiers out to look for it, but he was worried that the search would be slow, so he transformed into an earth god and went to the sky to find the gods for help.

His father is the king of Hades, and his mother is a goddess, and he has the blood of gods and Hades in his body, covering the breath of the underworld on his body, and he can naturally be in the divine realm.

Finally standing in front of Emperor Bihuang, he was gambling.

In the face of doubting the origin of the land god and the life of his daughter, the Bihuang Emperor would not be unable to distinguish the severity.

Unless Bihuang is moody, like a ghost fetus.