Chapter 7: The Scumbag Prince

And as a male son of the orthodox lineage of the Du family, his mother, uncle, and even the elderly elders of the clan were frightened. When everyone in the family was bullied by those beasts, they couldn't rush back in time, and they were really Du's boys.

Now that someone is bullying his sister who is trying his best to protect the family under his nose, how can this not make him angry.

He really wanted to tear up Lu Ming's miscellaneous pieces and tell everyone that this was his Du Chenyu's sister, who would dare to bully.

Thinking about how to face this sister who made him feel guilty, Du Chenyu squeezed out a stiff smile on his face, slowly turned to the woman who was still standing, and spoke: "Moyan ......"

Du Moyan quietly looked at the majestic figure in front of him who was angrily protecting himself, and the incomprehension and complaints he felt in his heart seemed to have spread out in that moment, and disappeared without a trace.

Looking at all the process of him angrily scolding that idiot, Du Moyan's cold face suddenly showed a faint smile.

When Du Chenyu turned around, he caught a glimpse of his sister's quiet smile, and at that moment, Du Chenyu's stiffness disappeared without a trace.

"Mo Yan... I" Du Chenyu's language paused, and before Du Chenyu could speak again, Du Moyan had already spoken: "Brother! I know that you don't have to feel guilty. ”

"By the way, let me introduce my brother, this is my little friend...... Wen Qian, this is the guardian of the Nuwa clan. Du Moyan pointed at Du Chenyu one by one with a smile on his face.

Deep in the fairy burial

This is the deepest part of this immortal burial ground, surrounded by an endless white mist, and in the middle of the white mist is a wisp of black and inky mist.

The black mist struggled, restless and oozing wisps of breath. Everywhere are displayed endless tombs, and above those graves, there are flashes of various colors, slowly decomposing and dispersing the endless black qi surrounding this realm.

In those dark black areas, some terrible ghosts weep and howl wolf howls endlessly, whining and wailing. Countless black clouds crowded outside this small area, changing various shapes and shapes to break through this area and rush into the black mist in the central area.

In front of the first tombstone in the central area, a huge coffin of pure white is suspended. In the giant coffin, Luo Han's eyes were closed, lying peacefully inside, and around his body, bursting white light burst out, these white lights made his whole person look extraordinarily sacred.

At the center of his eyebrows, a small person was suspended in the air, meditating very seriously, and a terrifying light flashed in his small hands, that little man looked no different from Luo Han.

This is clearly a miniature version of Luo Han, the only difference from Luo Han is that the villain has some silver hair, and a bright red forehead ornament is dotted between his eyebrows, if Du Moyan is here, she will definitely cry out in surprise.

The endless tombs guarded this small world without leaking, and those black mist could only struggle, rushing, and countless elixirs grew wantonly in this small world with a pure white halo.

A spiritual Jiuyangzhi plant kept jumping, searching for interesting realms everywhere, and his mouth was chattering: "This place, in order to avoid those who want to take me to refine medicine, I hid here, and I can't get out after I come in." It's not fun at all. ”

Jiuyang Zhi chattered up and down, stepping on a pile of white bones under his feet, and the sound of the collapse of white bones was particularly clear in this silent world.

After jumping for a long time, Jiuyang Zhi climbed up to the highest coffin with great difficulty, and through the transparent coffin lid, he saw the handsome face clearly.

"Hey~ so handsome! I didn't expect that there was such a handsome god emperor in this broken place, Benzhi's girl's heart ......" Jiuyang Zhi's non-existent eyes were bubbling with pink red hearts, and the huge Zhi lid was tightly attached to the transparent coffin, which looked particularly intoxicating.

Just when Jiuyangzhi was fascinated and looked at the peerless beauty in the coffin, the little man who was lying quietly in the coffin suddenly opened a pair of silver eyes, like sharp spikes, so frightened that Jiuyangzhi almost rolled off the coffin lid.

Rolling down to the edge of the coffin lid, Jiuyangzhi quickly grabbed the edge of the coffin lid and climbed onto the coffin lid again.

Climbing on the lid of the coffin, Jiuyang Zhi stood up in annoyance, and the huge Zhi lid kept trembling: "You damn little friend, sitting in the coffin and scaring Benzhi, who taught you this, didn't your father tell you that you can't be scary casually?" ”

While Jiuyangzhi scolded angrily, he kept jumping on the coffin lid, and kept telling that this little man was wrong.

"Boom", a huge sound sounded in this small space, and this sudden sound made Jiuyangzhi no longer care about anything else, but just ran towards the elixir garden in a panic, like a magical streamer.

While running in zigzags, Jiuyangzhi shouted in a panic: "Lord, help, the sky has fallen, the ground has sunken, and the dead man ......" seemed to realize that what he said was wrong.

Jiuyang Zhi's humanized "Bah Bah..." twice, and his mouth chattered: "No, I'm Ganoderma lucidum." After that, it screamed loudly again: "Dead Zhi~God~ My mother! ”

With the sound of Jiuyang Zhi gradually moving away, the entrance of the Immortal Burial Secret Realm opened violently!

As the door of the secret realm opened, countless strange beasts hidden everywhere roared out of the darkness, staring at the entrance of the cave where the blood color gradually dissipated.

In the west, a sky-swallowing demon finch fluttered its giant wings that covered the sky and the sun. His eyes are full of ambition.

In the east, a blood-streaked Jiao, spewing infinitely powerful blood qi, stared at the hole with desire, his eyes burning.

To the north, a Soul Eater ant shook its massive black head, as if excited about the imminent opening of the gate.

In the south, standing proudly there has always been a colorful butterfly, it stands quietly between heaven and earth, and the colorful ripples float on its body, like a beautiful rainbow in the sky.

Although this colorful butterfly was not as large as the other three giant beasts, none of the other three giant beasts dared to underestimate it.

Although the race of colorful butterflies is almost unborn, every time it is born, it has brought shocking shocks to the world.

In the primeval period, during the war between gods and demons, the demons accidentally destroyed a juvenile colorful butterfly, and the ancestors of the colorful butterfly were furious, and joined the team of the gods to fight the demons.

In that battle, the colorful butterfly became famous, and when the wings of the angry colorful butterfly shook, in the place where the gods killed the red eye, it instantly destroyed the thousands of strong people of the demon race, and the terrifying attack became a lingering nightmare for the demon race and the ten thousand worlds.

In ancient times, the most powerful sect in the world poached the descendants of the colorful butterflies, and extracted their talent inheritance in a cruel way, wanting to use them for their own use.

The Colorful Butterfly Race poured out, and only fifty Colorful Butterflies wiped out all the living people in the sect in just half a day, drained all of them, and then left. Ancient books record that in the next thousand years, there was no grass at the site of that super sect, like an abyss.

Colorful Butterfly, one of the few races that has been born a limited number of times, has left a strong reputation in these two ruthless styles, and no one in the world dares to provoke it easily.

Now, this secret realm has actually attracted this powerful species, and everyone's faces are extremely heavy.

Colorful Butterfly, do you really want to be our enemy? The deep voice of the Sky Swallowing Demon Sparrow crossed many obstacles and reached the ears of the Colorful Butterfly, who looked at the Sky Swallowing Demon Sparrow indifferently and retorted.

"How is it for the enemy? The immortal burial is not your Heaven Swallowing Demon Sparrow's Heaven Swallowing Realm, what if I enter it today? As the colorful butterfly spoke, the wings fluttered slightly.

The Bloodline Jiao and the Soul Eater looked at the Colorful Butterfly with fear, ignoring the stupid words of the Sky Devouring Demon Sparrow, just staring at the door of the cave that was about to open wide.

"Huh...... It seems that Su is late. The magnetic male voice came from not far away at this tense moment.

Countless black petals fell from the sky, and a huge sedan frame landed from the sky, and everyone's faces became extremely "good-looking". The eight people who carried the sedan chair, the exposed Xuan Qi was clearly the legendary realm above Yuan Xiu - the Divine Spirit Realm!

"Who is this? How to carry the sedan chair is a spiritual realm! The people around whispered, and under the gaze of many eyes, the sedan curtain was lifted by a bony finger.

It was a bright-looking man like a blooming peach, plum and peony, with a drunken smile on his lips, and his white robe fluttering gently in the light wind, making him look divine.

Under the gaze of everyone's eyes, Su Yan indifferently walked down from the sedan chair with the hand handed over by the sedan chair man.

With Jiang Ling's surviving group of disciples of Xuanji Palace, they immediately stepped forward and knelt on the ground respectfully.

"Welcome young master!" The man bowed his head in a serious tone and spoke. Su Yan glanced coldly at this group of wastes and walked in the direction where Du Moyan was.

"Miss Du, Su is polite." Su Yan spoke to Du Moyan with a bright smile, and the forces around him who thought that they would destroy Du Moyan after entering wiped their sweat silently, glad that this idea had not yet had time to be put into practice.

This woman who seems to have no background, her brother is actually the young palace master of Zixiao Sect, looking at this appearance, she also has a lot of friendship with the ruthless young master of Xuanji Palace.

Su Yan walked in front of Du Moyan and stood still: "Miss Du, last time I said goodbye, Xiaosheng missed it very much, I don't know if the girl felt Su's heart beating for you, you listen, how hard he beats, this is all for the girl." ”

Su Yan's shameless words made Kui Niu, who was silently pretending to be a grandson behind him, almost squirt out of his mouth, suppressing the discomfort in his throat, Kui Niu turned his head awkwardly, he wanted to see which strange person this thick-skinned person was who was.

When Kui Niu's eyes swept towards Su Yan with blazing eyes, his eyes had a moment of doubt, this person! Why does it look so familiar, shaking his head, Kui Niu looked at Su Yan again, and whispered self-deprecatingly: "Old, everyone feels familiar, it seems that those God Emperors have impressed me too much, everyone feels like them." ”

The slight condensation of Kui Niu's gaze made Su Yan, who was teasing Du Moyan, cast a look, and after seeing Kui Niu's appearance clearly, Su Yan's eyes flickered a little, and finally laughed.

"I didn't expect that I hadn't seen each other for more than half a year, and there were two powerful helpers behind Miss Du." Su Yan pretended to be free and easy, which completely relieved Kui Niu, who was staring at him closely.

"It doesn't seem that the Divine Realm has long since perished, and the Divine Emperor must have died, how could he have survived until now." Kui Niu bowed his head and muttered affirmatively.

When Kui Niu muttered, the gate of the secret realm "boomed" and burst open. All the cultivators rushed towards the gate like madmen.