Pulau Temple.

The banquet was in full swing, and the wine was more than half over, but most of the people present were not interested in this, they held the wine cup, and laughed with people, but from time to time peeked at the eighteen crowned clothes sitting on the throne of the lord.

Now, among those present, except for the old goblins who have cultivated for tens of millions of years and have already cultivated into a completely slippery one, Feng Ziyi, who is the one who is in everyone's eyes, is the most calm.

When many people's patience finally ran out, Feng Ziyi finally called Feng Suxian, who had been a little too excited all night and couldn't control her emotions, to her side, and then when she stood up, everyone had a kind of kuài gǎn in their hearts that had finally come.

Feng Ziyi stood on the stage, beside her, Feng Su Xianyan smiled. The lengthy polite words came out of Feng Ziyi's mouth without money, and then everyone secretly rubbed their excitement, and finally got to the point.

"As everyone knows, this banquet is to commemorate my eldest daughter Feng Xiyun, who has been missing for 18 years and is now dead. Feng Ziyi spoke.

Offstage, Ling Xin sneered.

I don't know if I'm dead? Deliberately pronounced it in a nasal voice, is it saying that her family is dead? She said that this banquet is for memorial, but that gloating face can't be hidden at all, okay? This is a memorial, and it is clearly a carnival celebration.

Such a mother...... How can there be such a mother?

Feng Ziyi's face did not change when he said that he was paying tribute, and his expression did not change even when he said that he did not know life and death as he did not know his body and death, as if it was really just a slip of the tongue. Under Feng Suxian's happy gaze, under the angry eyes of Lingxin and the others, Feng Ziyi's expression remained unchanged, and he continued, "Nine cities in the eighteen capitals of the world are under the command of Feng Xiyun, but she does not know that she is dead, and Twilight Cloud is a demon, and Shen Chang'an has rebelled into the underworld, therefore, the Immortal City and the cities under its command have no reliable person in charge, but the eighteen cannot be without owners for a day, therefore, in this banquet, the second is to select the eighteen Feng clan descendants Feng Suxian to defend the title as the monarch of the Immortal City, and at the same time succeed the second crown of the eighteen capitals of the world after the deity. ”

"Please congratulate you. Feng Suxian, who was standing next to Feng Ziyi, held the wine cup in her hand after Feng Ziyi finished speaking, and said with a dignified smile, after speaking, when she was about to drink the wine cup in one go, someone made an abrupt start, and then, Feng Suxian's face that had been smiling dignified and smiling was distorted.

"The monarch of the moon capital, the crowned wind and the cloud adjutant, and the parting monarch Shen Chang'an, the incorruptible city and the parting capital are different from the parting monarch. A clear female voice sounded in the main hall.

And all the gods looked at him.

When the man spoke, the prefix in front of his name was lengthy, and even now, in addition to the name of Feng Ziyi's daughter, he is still considered a white-bodied Feng Su Immortal, which is much more noble.

The monarch of the moon capital, the adjutant of the crown of the wind and the clouds, the adjutant of the parting monarch Shen Chang'an, the immortal city and the parting capital of the void monarch, these names, if you take out any of them, you can crush most of the people present.

Ling Xin is a dumb girl, her lips did not move, but her voice sounded in the hearts of everyone in the hall, "The Immortal City is the second largest city in the eighteen capitals of the world, and the position of the crown is related to the order of the Heavenly Dao. ”

The audience was dumbfounded, and then sneered, but this time the smile fell on Feng Su Immortal's body.

Where can the Faluo Pagoda break out casually, Feng Suxian is not a wind cloud. Not to mention that she didn't want to serve Feng Su Xian as the master, and even, she was willing to serve Feng Su Xian as the master, but it was after Feng Su Xian passed the trial of Fuluo Tower. However, if Feng Suxian had that confidence, the person who said that today was herself, not Feng Ziyi.

Feng Suxian looked at Ling Xin and already had killing intent, but Feng Ziyi's face had not changed.

"Qing, why are you here today?" Feng Ziyi asked lightly.

"The crown is clear, I have to come. ”

Feng Ziyi nodded, and then, very abruptly, changed her face, "Take it!" she snorted coldly.

The man in black came out of nowhere and took Lingxin, or rather, it was not only Lingxin, but also other monarchs under the command of Fengxiyun.

"Eighteen criminal ministers listen to their hearts, respect the great demon Duyun Shen as a teacher, and serve the traitor Shen Chang'an as the king, his sex is impure, and he has relations with foreign clans, so he pulled it down and cut it down. She said.

The people who were arrested were all Feng Xiyun's cronies, if it weren't for the letter from Dusk Yun and let them go to the banquet, they would not be too lazy to take care of Feng Ziyi, they have endured it for a day today, and now, Feng Ziyi has the heart to kill them, it is strange that they can endure it.

At this moment, a low, hoarse but slightly smiling voice sounded, and with the sound followed, there was a sigh. The sigh spread with the wind, reaching the ears of the guests.

"Mother, I'm not dead yet, you can't wait to move my incorruptible city?"

"If I really die, will you dig my grave?"

This voice, many people don't sound very familiar, but for too many people, that voice is very familiar to them, and these people who are familiar with that voice, including the eighteen crowns who are standing in the hearts of everyone at the moment.

Most of the people who were familiar with the sound looked back in shock, and the wind suddenly blew open the door of the Pulau Hall, and the petals of the Pulau flowers flew all over the sky, and the person, another crowned Venerable Fengxiyun, who had always only existed in the legendary Eighteen Capitals of the Human World, stepped on a black Pulau flower at his feet, and appeared in front of everyone.

That person looks very young, Feng Suxian standing next to Feng Ziyi is not much bigger, and even, she looks weak and thin, she looks no more than twenty years old, she is wearing a blood-red crown dress, but the blood-red edges are black patterns, black and red necklines, the neck is thin and white, and the white is almost transparent, revealing cyan blood vessels, but although it looks very weak, the lines are very beautiful, as if the swan is dying, elegant with a bit of end-of-the-road gorgeousness. Her long black hair was erected by a red jade crown, and the jade crown, the carved dragon and phoenix were not as peaceful as they were usually seen.

-- The dragon and the phoenix competed, and the accident was very hideous.

Her hair was tied up, but it was still knee-high, and a few strands of black hair hung down from her forehead and ears, covering half of her face.

Black hair, white face, red clothes and crowns, plain black and white, rich red and black, unexpectedly very harmonious.

fell in the eyes of everyone, her face was calm, without heavy makeup and glamorous, but only one side face, which suppressed the color of the pool, unexpectedly made people unconsciously feel that there were so many people present, but no one was like her...... The bright color is overwhelming, but the bright color is frightening.

Black and red, one is dull, one is vibrant, one is alive, one is ...... To death, like a flower of despair, is gorgeous, after all, no one can replace her strong.

Seeing everyone looking over, the man smiled slightly, but just looked at Feng Ziyi, "Mother, you are like this, it really makes my daughter sad." Her tail note is picky, inexplicably with a bit of restraint, she speaks with a vague intimacy, as if she is coquettish with her again, but, inexplicably, Feng Ziyi only feels cold, like, many years ago, she smiled at her, and in a blink of an eye, she said to her, don't cry in front of my grave, it dirties my reincarnation.

Feng Ziyi's side, looking at such a wind cloud, Feng Suxian shivered inexplicably.

That person is her half-sister, but, although the facial features of the two of them have inherited the advantages of Fengziyi and their respective fathers, and they are both handsome and exquisite, but although their appearances are different, what really separates them is the temperament of the two of them. It's just that when she glanced at it, her eyes flowed, it seemed to be affectionate, but there was an evil spirit.

Ling Xin was pressed to kneel on the ground by the military officials under the command of Feng Ziyi, the voice sounded, when the person came, she turned her head and only glanced at the person, froze in place, and the "crown ......" was like five thunderbolts.

In the endless night, a man wrapped in a black cloak and a black mask carried a mahogany chaise longue from the darkness and placed it behind the wind clouds, and then melted into the darkness again. Feng Xianyun waved his sleeves, supported his head, and the whole person was crooked on the couch.

This behavior is extremely inappropriate on such an occasion, but when it is made by Feng Xiyun, her momentum makes people dare not speak.

-- The guests who are full can speak, but because of the matter between the two of them, Feng Ziyi and Feng Xiyun, it is the business of their eighteen capitals, and they are not easy to speak, and the monarch of the eighteen capitals who can speak, but the one who is full of people is qualified to speak.

...... No one spoke, so it was the wind and the clouds that spoke.

"What? Guys...... Is this my person, and my things?" Feng Xiyun leaned comfortably on the chaise longue, and found a more comfortable position, but this time, when she spoke, she looked at the person Feng Ziyi was going to use to replace the queen who had withdrawn from the city and the cities under her command, and the military officials who were detaining them.

Seeing Feng Xiyun looking over, those people seemed to be burned their hands, and they withdrew at once, and they stood up at once and stood in front of Feng Xiyun, after they bowed down and confessed, Feng Xiyun waved his hand and asked them to stand beside her, and then, she looked around again, "Treat the eighteen as theaters, and the deity is the Tsing Yi who acts?"

As soon as she said "um", although she was smiling and a little careless, many people immediately retreated. And the people who didn't quit, Feng Xiyun didn't pay attention to it, she knocked on the armrest, and someone came out of the darkness, exactly the same as the person who carried the chaise longue before, but this time, the chaise longue in their hands was replaced by three people who were wrapped in zongzi.

When the three people were thrown into the hall that was already much empty, the black-clothed people who brought them did not withdraw this time, looking at the people in the hall, Feng Suxian suddenly had a bad premonition. When the three tied men who were thrown into the center of the temple looked up, the premonition came true.

Is that...... Feng Li, eighteen years ago, he went to the Demon Realm with Feng Li and Feng Su Xian to calculate the two people who were at the border of the Parting Capital and counted Feng Xiyun.

Feng Suxian didn't know what Feng Xiyun was going to do, but she felt uneasy inexplicably, so she secretly tugged at the sleeve of Feng Ziyi's clothes in front of her, and whispered, "Mother ......" with pleading.

Feng Ziyi was just about to speak, Feng Xiyun seemed to have expected it, and looked up at her, with a cool look in his eyes, and at the same time, the secret sound of her words reached Feng Ziyi's ears.

"You open your mouth, Feng Su Xian Tianlei descends to the top, there is no place to die, if you shut up, Feng Su Xian can live temporarily, if you don't believe it, you can try. She threatened.