Seeing that the guests were almost here, Emperor Zhu Xuan smiled and took out the treasure at the bottom of today's box-a spirit stone found in the Nether that was said to have given birth to a spirit fetus.

It's a pity that the gods don't seem to be very interested in this, who can tell if there is a spirit fetus in a stone covered with moss? As for the moss breathing and fetal movements that Emperor Zhu Xuan said about it, none of them saw any clues, and they scattered after surrounding the bluestone for a while.

Unexpectedly, the finale was about to turn into a failure, so Emperor Zhu Xuan had to turn his head and whisper something to the priests. After a while, I suddenly heard a commotion behind me, and more than a dozen priests came pushing a huge wheelbarrow, which seemed to have a large cardboard box, and when I looked closer, I found that it was covered with white paper, and each white paper was painted with cinnabar, sealing the box impenetrable.

The gods who don't know the truth are talking about it, and they have heard that Emperor Zhu Xuan has collected the nails of the Emperor of Chiyou and the skull of the Lord Gonggong, but everyone is too indifferent to the spirit stone, and he deliberately took out these two things for the gods to appreciate?

Emperor Zhu Xuan bowed slightly, and the priests immediately tore off the cinnabar mantra sealed on the box one by one, revealing the pitch-black metal box below.

Emperor Zhu Xuan couldn't help but smile and said: "This thing has been sealed by the great divine power, what are you afraid of?" Ladies and gentlemen, after the Nether Hou Yi shot the day, this seat took a lot of hard work, and finally found the last arrow that Hou Yi shot that day in the far north of the Nether Realm, and this is it. It's just that although the age is old, the arrows are still fierce and abnormal, it is a collection of mortal resentment of the god-killing thing, this seat has been raised for many years with pure energy, until today I dare to take it out for fun, you juniors should be careful, don't get too close. ”

With a wave of his long sleeves, the pitch-black metal box opened silently, and a finger-thick red arrow was bound in the middle with a golden lock, and many years later, the god-killing thing created by the mortals of the Nether was still as sharp as new, and it was terrifying to look at it.

The gods finally let out a low cry of astonishment, this thing was indeed much more interesting than the inexplicable bluestone.

Gu Ting looked around, couldn't help tugging at Fu Cang's sleeve, and chuckled: "Fortunately, Xihe didn't come today." ”

Otherwise, I am afraid that not only Fucang will be embarrassed, but also the guests of the entire Zhu Xuan Yuyang Mansion will be embarrassed, if Xi and the goddess see Hou Yi's arrows, tears can burn this Yuyang Mansion to the ground.

The treasures have been listed, the gods are all interesting to watch, a huge landscape screen falls under the green jade platform, the music officials of the Queen Mother of the West float in, hidden behind the screen, the silk bamboo sheng spring melodiously rises, and it is the nine sao that is played.

At this time, the heavenly music is bursting, the sky is fragrant and quiet, the treasures of the gods and goddesses, chatting and chatting, eating and drinking, a leisurely scene, only Emperor Bai Ze pulled Zhu Xuan's sleeve and didn't let go: "Zhu Xuan little ghost, where are your fingernails and the skull of Gonggong Dajun?" Why don't you take it out?"

Emperor Zhu Xuan knew his quirks, and immediately smiled bitterly: "Emperor Bai Ze, those two things are relics of the ancient demon clan, and they can only be placed in the Biliu Glass Pagoda to suppress them, but they are not good to show to the public. If you want to see it, how about this seat personally take you to the Biliuli Pagoda?"

Emperor Bai Ze is also an old god clan no matter what he says, and he should be able to get out after watching him for a while-poor Emperor Zhu Xuan accompanied him into the Biliu Glass Pagoda with such a naïve idea, and then spent a few hours in it with tears streaming down his face, and Emperor Bai Ze still didn't mean to come out, that was a later story.

Gu Ting picked two jars of sake, a plate of blue lotus, today Xuanyi for him out of a long breath of bad breath across his heart, he can't say it, he just wants to drink three hundred cups with them, get drunk. Looking around, I didn't see Xuanyi, but I saw Fu Cang standing far away, and there was a long-bearded god monarch on the opposite side who was eagerly talking to him about something, and there was a little goddess behind the long-bearded god, her cheeks were red, and she peeked at him for a while.

When Zhixi saw this scene, she sighed in her heart, and couldn't help but speak: "What is Senior Brother Fucang doing?"

Gu Ting smiled habitually: "Another Protoss has introduced his own daughter to him, this matter is common, you see him constantly touching his sleeves, he must be very impatient in his heart." ”

After the sword dance at the wedding banquet of the emperor's daughter, Fu Cang suddenly had a great fame, firstly, he was noble, and he was the only son of the Qing Emperor; secondly, he was not stained with the atmosphere of the profligate corpses in the divine realm, and there were no bad rumors, and this alone made countless gods with daughters fall in love. Last time, the Emperor of Heaven failed to pull the princess of the Candle Yin clan, and it made the gods even more impatient, he had been staying in the Mingxu Palace before, but now he came out to participate in such a feast, and naturally the opportunity was seized by those who had a heart.

Gu Ting had the heart to help him out of the siege, and immediately shouted: "Fu Cang!

Fu Cang nodded, bowed to the long-bearded Divine Monarch, Shi Shiran walked over, and breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you." ”

Gu Ting smiled and hugged his shoulder: "Come, drink with me, it's a pity that Xuanyi's little devil doesn't know where to hide, otherwise I would have to pour her a few glasses for anything today." ”

Can't find Xuanyi? Fu Cangfang put the blue jade cup to his lips, and when he heard Gu Ting's words, he couldn't help but glance around, and subconsciously looked at a huge imperial girl in the distance, wasn't she there?

He suddenly found that it was not difficult to find the dragon princess, and she seemed to prefer to be alone rather than lively and laughing, hiding in the deep shadows, like a lonely rhyme, pinching those strange white snow day after day.

Gu Ting seemed to say something to him, and he withdrew his gaze, absentmindedly responded to a few words, and soon uncontrollably stopped his gaze under the emperor mulberry.

The interweaving of thick green and light red, light and shadow swallow each other, like a lonely painting.

Fu Cang couldn't help but put down the wine glass, and actually had an urge to think about the past.

The body moved, but he heard the bronze bell suddenly ringing, and the soft and neutral silk bamboo sheng spring turned suddenly, turning into a fierce and strong, and Fu Cang suddenly came back to his senses, and secretly said in his heart that it was not good - it was the nine songs that were being played at this moment.

Sure enough, the next moment, the prince Changqin called him from afar: "Fu Cang!

As soon as these words came out, all the gods were happy, and the sword dance of the Emperor Shenjun at the wedding banquet of the emperor was famous in all directions, and I didn't expect to see it again today! Zhixi was even more excited and red, feeling embarrassed, and didn't want others to see it, but she couldn't suppress the hot flashes on her face.

Fu Cang turned around, and the prince Changqin was holding the fifty-stringed seer in his arms, beckoning to him with a smile. He shook his head slowly, signaling that he didn't want to play, where did the prince Changqin pay attention to him, the fifty-string string sounded, the timbre was like a cracked gold stone, and the sound urged him to pass.

Fu Cang frowned slightly, and in desperation, he had to hold Chunjun in his hand, point his sword to the east, and fall into the entrance like a shock.

The song of the Nine Songs was already deafening, and the fifty strings in the arms of the prince Changqin played even more intensely, and the sword of the sky was held in the hand of the sword Chunjun to do the sword dance, and the wind and clouds were surging in all directions, and the momentum was huge, and Xuanyi was so far away that his head hurt.

She was not interested in this guy's sword dance at all, and the dancing knife and gun were still noisy, so she had to look around to find a quiet place to continue to pinch the glass tower.

Suddenly, a voice behind him said viciously: "So you are hiding here! Hmph! Now let's see who will help you!"

Xuanyi was slightly startled, and the next moment he was rudely grabbed from the soft chair.

The Shenjun who grabbed her didn't seem to expect that she had no power to resist at all, and she was caught so easily, but she was stunned for a moment, and then took Xuanyi under her armpit, covering her mouth and nose with one hand to prevent shouting.

"Hurry up, don't let them see it!" Several other Divine Monarchs beside him looked around nervously, for fear of being discovered.

The Divine Monarch who did it looked left and right, and saw that there was an Immortal Plum Forest in the distance, blocked by all kinds of gorgeous and extravagant pavilions, he lost his eyes, and the Divine Monarch immediately went to the Immortal Plum Forest.

As soon as she entered Xianmerlin, she was thrown to the ground, and the god who held her said sharply: "Look how rampant you are! Hmph! A little goddess who has not dried up dares to speak wildly! Today I will teach you a lesson for your parents! You remember, my name is Mo Zhao! There is Yu Clan's ink move! I want to see if you dare to provoke Youyu Clan!"

Xuanyi didn't say a word, his eyes flowed, and he looked around in front of them, it turned out to be a few gods in front of the Biliu Pagoda, who must have found her to take revenge.

"What, you're too scared to speak?" Mo Zhao Shenjun sneered, "Aren't you very sharp in your words just now near the Glazed Tower!

He wanted to scare the little goddess, to hear her cry a few times, and then apologize, but she slowly raised her head and let out a slight sneer from her nose, with an almost cold condescension, which annoyed them more than any arrogant look.

Mo Zhao Shenjun roared angrily: "Hum what?!Apologize quickly!Otherwise, I will strip you of your clothes!"

She slowly sat up on her knees, dusted off the ash from her skirt, picked up the half-pinched snow glazed tower, and carefully put it into her sleeve.

It seems that the only way to deal with a corporal is to use the corporal's method.

The soft and turquoise grass did not know when a thick layer of hoarfrost formed, and dense white snow began to fall in the air, and the gods only felt a strange cold to the bone, as if even the bones were frozen, and what was even more strange was that the fairy plum forest, which was still sunny, suddenly became dark and dim.

At this moment, the gods finally came to their senses, and they were all terrified: "Candle Yin Clan! She is the little princess of the Candle Yin Clan!"

"What's wrong with the Candle Yin Clan!" Mo Zhao was secretly frightened, still stiff-mouthed, "The Candle Yin Clan can just say crazy words?!, I want to reason with Emperor Zhongshan!"

The other gods didn't dare to hold on any longer, and slowly retreated one by one, Mo Zhao must have lost his mind and gone crazy, the sea of hatred frozen by the darkness was a hundred miles away, no matter who passed by here, he would be afraid of the means of the Candle Yin Clan, and he dared to provoke, he simply didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

The gods bowed and bowed, respectfully: "Your Royal Highness the princess, this matter was provoked by the Yu family's ink trick gods, and there is a debtor and a master, if the princess wants to blame, please don't implicate me." ”

Mo Zhao Shenjun didn't expect his classmates to turn their faces like flipping through a book, and said sharply in anger: "A bunch of cowardly people! I don't believe that she dares to do anything to me in Zhu Xuan Yuyang Mansion! Come on! You have a kind of let me be destroyed on the spot!"

As soon as the words fell, I heard a charming and cold voice suddenly sound: "As you wish." ”

The gods only felt a pain in his chest, and involuntarily flew out one by one, and the ink recruited the gods to scream, but when he saw the cold light flashing in front of him, his ears were cold, and the top of his head was also cold, followed by his chest as if he was hit by a boulder, his exclamation could not be screamed, and he fell to the ground and fainted on the spot.

grabbed Xuanyi with both hands, she looked up in some astonishment, and saw Fu Cang, who was supposed to do a coquettish sword dance in front, standing in front of her, and Chunjun, who was out of the sheath, was thrown on the ground, and there was a thin blood mark on the sword.