Chapter 19 A thousand years of karma, the resurgence of the storm
Tang Yuan's inexplicable question made Feng Hualing and the others' eyes quickly fall back to the foot of the Awakening Heaven Monument. If you look closely, except for the messages from the people all over your body, there is no trace of a light gun penetrating Tang Yuan's demon body, and I don't know what the meaning of this useless pretending to be crazy and stupid is.
"What about the demons of my ape owl clan?!, my ape owl clan...... No, don't...... All to Ben will stop!!" While everyone was silent, Tang Yuan's questioning continued. In the middle of his words, Tang Yuan suddenly cried with horror on his face, and roared violently, Tang Yuan actually drooped his head and fainted unbelievably.
Seeing this situation, Feng Hualing and Tang Luan's eyes met for the first time. Obviously, Tang Yuan's later words were not talking to everyone, but more like talking to himself.
"The original spirit is stable, and it seems that there is no big problem. A powerful perception permeated out, and Feng Hualing's explanation made Tang Luan retract the worry in his eyes. Looking up at the giant light gun on the top of the monument, the two fell into silence in unison.
"That's it, without further ado, this seat will take it back to the imperial capital. In addition, about the reverse martial arts ...... "Thinking hard to no avail, Feng Hualing is as capable as ever, but there are always exceptions to everything."
Following Feng Hualing's line of sight, Tang Luan's face suddenly turned cold, and the Yijiu poem on the ground had not yet woken up, and he didn't want Feng Hualing to still pursue the past with his heart.
"About the Reverse Force...... Don't mention it to her. After a pause, Feng Hualing turned his back directly, relieved Tang Yuan, who had fainted, and turned over and jumped onto the Feng Lingju prepared in advance.
"Huh!" Before Tang Luan, who was stunned, could come back to his senses, a purple chalcedony jade bottle was thrown over immediately. Seeing the word "Moon Burning" engraved on the bottle body, Tang Luan subconsciously raised his head and stared at Feng Hualing who was gradually moving away, and the imperial pill in his hand became heavier and heavier......
In the depths of the Fengyang Mountains, a solitary grass house sits in it, and the furnishings in the grass house are minimalist, except for the two beds divided into the east and west. On their respective beds, the two sat facing each other with their eyes closed for an unknown amount of time, but they opened their eyes one after another because of the "brilliant sun" that suddenly appeared in the night sky.
"Old friend, long time no see. As soon as he interrupted the cultivation of the Yuan Shen, Wei Guishen heard the muttering of the ancestor. Looking at the opposite side, a silver-haired old man looked like a star, and the shining spears sprinkled in the sky reflected each other.
"Hmph! It's just a half-dead waste, how much wind and waves do you expect it to set off?" The same voice, completely different tone, after so many years, Wei Guishen's "self-hostility" to his master has long been commonplace.
"It's a pity that you can't see the end anyway. The silver-haired old man's response was calm and certain, and as soon as he said a word, the grass house was suddenly overflowing with spiritual yuan, and Wei Guishen was so startled that he immediately flew in front of the old man.
"Lingyuan Ningjing?!Yue Zhenyuan, you madman! You have to fight hard to destroy your cultivation and ban the emperor?!!!
"Heaven and Earth Righteous Dao Mighty Qi Forever, how can you allow demons like you to bring disaster to the world? Swing the sky, you accept your fate!" The last round of dialogue ended, and the overflowing spirit yuan quickly condensed from the bottom up, like green scales clinging to Yue Zhenyuan's body.
"This piece of Xuantian is handed over to you. Wen Sheng left the entrustment, and Lingjing immediately covered Yue Zhenyuan's face tightly. In an instant, the spiritual light in the grass house bloomed, and the brightness was not inferior to the "Brilliant Sun" on the horizon. After a while, the strong light dissipated, looking at Yue Zhenyuan on the couch with a kind face, Wei Guishen burst into tears, and immediately knelt down on his knees, representing the billions of trillions of beings who cultivated the spirit Xuantian to offer the highest respect to this martial arts master.
"Subordinates, see Lord Dean!" After the three kowtows, Wei Guishen stood up with difficulty, and suddenly heard a familiar voice coming from outside the grass house, obviously attracted by the vision of Lingyuan Condensing Crystal before.
After a little tidying up, Wei Guishen walked out of the door in response, looking at the suspended jade slip in front of him, and his face couldn't help but show a trace of surprise.
"Lingjue, this thing ......"
"Lord Dean Qiqi, this jade slip arrived before his subordinates. "As the person in charge of Feng Yuanjian and the chief elder of Fengming Academy, Jiang Lingjue's voice is like that spotless white clothes, cold and clear, without half emotion, and without violating any laws and disciplines.
Stretching out his hand in confusion, Wei Guishen did not succeed in holding the jade slip, but was bypassed by him in front of him and flew into the grass house quickly. Following the traces, Wei Guishen was surprised to find that the jade slip was actually attached to Yue Zhenyuan's legal body, and the word "inch iron" on the surface was extremely eye-catching.
"Master, you ......" Wei Guishen had just spoken, and a spear appeared on the jade slip, aiming directly at the brilliant sun on the horizon, and everything was already in plain sight.
"Lingjue, hand over this thing to Tongyou. In addition, there must be someone left behind in the Towering Tower and Feng Yuanjian, and this year's Fengming Banquet will be handed over to the kid with the empty cup. Throwing the True Phoenix Jade Emblem that was the dean's order out of the window, Wei Guishen's voice was extremely serious. Taking a deep look at the light gun in the sky, Wei Guishen calmly returned to the couch, closed his eyes, and launched a general attack on the shackles of the realm for many years with the perseverance between his eyebrows......
At the same time, at the very core of Emperor Feng's capital, a proud figure stood on the Nirvana platform of the Yu Emperor Palace, looking at the brilliant sun in the northeast.
"It seems that so many years of waiting have not been in vain. Under the stage of Nirvana, a touch of golden light flashed, and as the Yuan Force retracted, the body disappeared again in the dark night.
"The widow handed over this thing to Ling'er. For the rest of the matter, you can make a decision on the spot, and it would be great if Feng Yingwei could increase the number of personnel. Throwing out a jade slip, Feng Chaoyang slowly walked down the Nirvana platform and went directly to the depths of the Forbidden Palace, never looking back.
"Thank you...... Your Majesty!" In the darkness, Jin Hui flashed again, and took the jade in the air and quickly walked away, leaving only an unfamiliar title that made Feng Chaoyang pause.
"Father, did you hear that?" the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and Feng Chaoyang casually looked into the distance, and his thoughts even crossed the frontier of the Feng Heavenly Emperor Dynasty......
Time flies, there are only three days left before the Fengming Banquet, and nearly half a month has passed since the Tablet Lantern Festival, but for some reason, the Awakening Sky Monument is becoming more and more lively.
In the Moon Hall of Yixian Building, the depressed Lin Xuan took the jade cup and drank it all, not only annoyed by the voices of the people downstairs, but also worried about Wang Dashu's sleepiness.
"Oh, big brother, it's the third cup, you have to be careful......" Opposite the jade table, Lin Lang reminded weakly. After the end of the provincial family, Lin Huang and Lin Shuo had already returned to the academy, as for Wang Dashu, there was Mu Yu to take care of him, and the Lin family brothers and sisters were not too much to "disturb".
"Uh, even the little sister, do you believe that the three cups in the old drunkard's mouth are poured?" Bringing the full ice god drunk to his mouth, Lin Xuan's movements suddenly froze, letting Lin Lang's ten fingers dangle in front of his eyes, Lin Xuan always had a dull expression, and his pupils were full of the shadow that he thought about day and night.
"Your Highness, please move. There are too many ordinary people here, and through this Moon Viewing Hall, upstairs is the star picking platform. Your Highness...... Your Highness?"