Since returning from the Hundred Pilgrimage Society, the Vermilion Bird True Emperor, an old emperor who has lived for 20,000 years but has become more and more energetic, has finally shown a little oldness, not because of the obvious old age of adding new frost to his temples, but because of a kind of heartless weakness and exhaustion that made him suddenly show the vicissitudes of life. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

At that time, during the second battle of the Holy Society, he bumped into the Heavenly Frost Emperor, who had the luck of the Northern Land, even if he tried his best, he was still inferior in skills, but at this time he did not completely give up, because he knew that there was also a young man with the Golden Winged Dapeng Martial Spirit in Heavenly City.

Originally, he still had to be a little afraid of Ling Xue, especially when he saw that Ling Xue actually had the ability to step into the Heavenly Gate without passing through the Heavenly Road with only one person and one sword, he had almost given up the idea of extracting Xiang Feiying's martial soul to treat the Xinyue, but then the peak turned around, and seeing Ling Xue enter the Xingyuan, he breathed a sigh of relief, and hope floated in his heart again.

However, when he saw the Vermilion Bird Feather in Xiang Feiying's hand, he was stunned when he silently swore in his heart that he must make the new moon better, he didn't ask Xiang Feiying how he got the Vermilion Bird Feather, he just stood in the distance that the young man couldn't detect and was silent for a long time, and then left.

When she pushed the door and entered, she saw that the deep eyes of the old man who used to swallow thousands of miles like a tiger were no longer as sharp as they were at the beginning, she was also quite uncomfortable, she whispered like a child who had made a mistake: "Grandpa Suzaku, are you angry with me?"

Shangguan Chengzheng picked up the pen and wrote on the rice paper one by one, looked at the pale and pitiful Xinyue, and said softly: "I'm angry with you little girl, what are you doing, I just hate myself for being useless." ”

Yu Xinyue grabbed Shangguan Cheng's elbow coquettishly, and grinned: "Grandpa Vermilion Bird has been in charge of the Southern Regions for 20,000 years, and a few people in the world can be as majestic as you, how can it be useless." ”

Shangguan Cheng put down the pen, touched her head dotingly, and smiled dumbly: "You little sycophant." ”

Yu Xinyue said softly: "There are still more than forty years, it's not short, and the life of a mortal is only a hundred years, so Xinyue will accompany Grandpa Suzaku well." ”

Shangguan Cheng shook his head and said, "You go out for a walk, there are only forty years left, and you are tired of being next to my bad old man." ”

Yu Xinyue was about to say something, but seeing the resolute look in Shangguan Cheng's eyes, he finally stopped talking.

Shangguan Cheng reminded softly: "That stupid boy who is in the midst of blessing and doesn't know the blessing is still holding the Vermilion Bird Feather I gave you, why don't you go to him and get it back?"

The crescent moon blushed slightly, and snorted: "I don't mean anything else to him......"

Shangguan Cheng laughed.

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Du Tianzhen Emperor this time with the help of Gewuzong to hide the sky and cross the sea, rang the emperor bell in the Divine Emperor Palace, and was recognized by the bell ringer, now only when the time is ripe, he can be called the emperor on the right day, as for the benefits that Gewuzong has gained from this, there is no small amount, Zhuo Yuqing has already made it clear to him when he found Du Tianzhen Emperor, the emperor belongs to the Du Tianzhen Emperor, she only needs all the things that the Du Tianzhen Emperor gets from the Divine Emperor Palace except for the throne.

Emperor Du Tianzhen also saw it thoroughly, if there was no Zhuo Yuqing's move, it would be almost impossible for him to get the qualification to step into the Divine Emperor Palace, if Zhuo Yuqing's plan could really succeed, then for him, this benefit was obviously very tempting, but he did not immediately agree to it, before accepting, he asked Zhuo Yuqing a question: "Since you are confident in obtaining the qualification to enter the Divine Emperor Palace, why do you need to use the hands of others to swallow all the benefits alone, wouldn't it be better?"

At that time, Zhuo Yuqing just smiled indifferently and did not answer.

Zhuge Qingxuan knew the answer.

After boiling a pot of green plum wine, he who was sitting opposite Zhuo Yuqing took a sip of warm wine, as light as ever, and said, "What are you going to do next?"

Zhuo Yuqing said: "This Shenzhou world is not chaotic enough, and the current background of the Gewu Sect is also a little shallow. ”

Zhuge Qingxuan frowned and said: "The gate of the Great World will be opened within a hundred years, and Shenzhou will soon become a land of right and wrong, in my opinion, it is better to plan how to cross the starry sky and go to other worlds now." ”

Zhuo Yuqing said calmly: "That's exactly what I want to see, the more chaotic this world is, the more opportunities I have to leave the heavenly world, don't worry, once you succeed, you and Sima Qingshan will be the founding heroes of the heavens, and we will not turn a blind eye to this credit." ”

Zhuge Qingxuan's eyes drooped slightly, the woman in front of her was like her supernatural powers, with countless disguises, when the world was still guessing her true appearance, but she couldn't imagine that she was not a monk in Shenzhou at all, the world from the sky is the world where Zhuo Yuqing once grew up, the world from the sky has suffered an unprecedented catastrophe, on the verge of destruction, she is the first to reach this god of the monk, because of the single-minded revival of the sky, from the beginning of coming to this world, he has been running non-stop for this, Zhuge Qingxuan said softly: " I have long been indifferent to fame and fortune, and the reason why I am determined to follow you is not for any great contribution to the founding of the country, nor for the sake of one day becoming the emperor, but just to see how far you can go when you come to this strange world alone. ”

Zhuo Yuqing smiled gently and said, "Got it, my military master." ”

She got up and left.

Zhuge Qingxuan didn't send it off, and after drinking a few cups of green plums alone, he muttered: "Flowing water has no intention of falling flowers." ”

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When the attention of the people of the world was still on the Demon Emperor Ling Xue, who was in the limelight at the Hundred Pilgrimage Meeting, they did not expect that the Western Regions Demon Gate was carrying out an unprecedented blood sacrifice ceremony, and tens of thousands of monks in the Mausoleum City were now all regarded as sacrificial sacrifices, but what was even more creepy was that these monks who were sacrifices did not show the slightest fear from beginning to end, but looked at the white-clothed figure standing in the center of the altar with great enthusiasm, and when the last drop of blood flowed from their bodies, they still expressed their loyalty to the saint in a slurred manner。

Ke Yimeng didn't seem to realize how outrageous what she was doing now, nor did she realize how different she was from the one who used to be Ke Yimeng or the key to Jia, she just looked at the sky with a calm expression, watching the blood mixed with the essence of the monk fill the sky like a web.

The three thousand three hundred and thirty-three holy fire tablets were extremely red at this moment, and the blood was so hot that the holy fire tablets began to spark, and the blood flowed out from the top of the monument like magma, and then a roaring sound that shook the heavens and the earth was heard, and the three thousand three hundred and thirty-three holy fire tablets all shone out of flames that soared into the sky.

These flames ignited the cobweb-like blood that covered the sky, and the blood woven into the threads was like a rope that had been ignited at this moment, not only reflecting the heavens and the earth in a blood-red color, but what was even more incredible was that the sky was gradually being burned out of the hollows by these burning bloods at this moment.

The sky is like burning white paper.

Beneath the blank sheet of paper is a looming starry sky.

As the sky burned to ashes, the starry sky finally appeared in front of the world.

Xingyuan.

Seeing that the Xingyuan was successfully opened up with the method of blood sacrifice, countless demon cultivators let out a fanatical cry.

Ten Thousand Souls Demon Emperor Bu Jiuchen bowed slightly, and said respectfully: "Congratulations to the Holy Maiden." ”

"Greetings to the Holy Maiden. ”

"Greetings to the Holy Maiden. ”

"Greetings to the Holy Maiden. ”

Mixed with the light of blood and fire, countless fanatical and reverent voices echoed in the heavens and the earth like wave after wave.

At this time, Ke Yimeng couldn't hear these noisy sounds, in her world, the whole world was quiet and terrifying, she couldn't see the vast sea of people in all directions, only the deep and mysterious star abyss.

A god-like voice sounded in her ears calmly and majestically: "The boundary marker to Kyushu is in your soul, go on the road." ”