Hundreds of millions of people of the Feather God Dynasty committed suicide and went away with the Emperor of Heaven, making the scalp of the Heavenly Saint Monk numb and at a loss.

At this point, what more can the husband ask for?

Who is right and who is wrong? After all, let future generations comment!

The rolling Yangtze River will eventually pass away, the waves will be exhausted, the eternal romantic characters, the rivers and mountains are picturesque, how many heroes are there at one time?

"Heavenly Emperor Shi, True Emperor also!" Mo Zhi took a deep breath and bowed slightly to the corpse of Heavenly Emperor Shi, as an opponent, Heavenly Emperor Shi is worthy of respect!

And for the emperor, the Emperor of Heaven is also a rare emperor through the ages, just ask, what dynasty can let its courtiers be like this?

"Heavenly Emperor Shi, a masterpiece of the ancient people, a hero of all worlds!" Xuan Chen sighed, and bowed slightly to Heavenly Emperor Shi.

Although the two are not at the same level now, Xuan Chen respects a character like Heavenly Emperor Shi from the bottom of his heart!

From the perspective of the Heavenly Emperor Shakti, he was right, but for the other thousands of living beings of the Heavenly Saint, he was a bit ruthless!

But the emperor, who is not a ruthless person? The reason why he calls himself 'lonely' does not mean that the emperor is destined to be lonely all his life?

In the midst of a vast mountain range, there is a solemn and gorgeous east hall towering in it, and on the top of a mountain peak, Qing Ming stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes burned, and he sighed: "Emperor Tianshi, a generation of heroes!"

With the suicide of the people of the Feather God Dynasty, the scene was solemn, and everyone stood leisurely, with a look of awe on their faces, and they didn't bother!

The blood soaked the land for thousands of miles, and it was red, but at this moment, no one felt the slightest bloody breath, but more solemnity and admiration!

"Second brother!" On the top of a mountain peak, Tianfan has not yet left, trembling all over, snot flowing, a glass of wine in his hand spilled between heaven and earth, and sobbed: "Among our brothers, only you are the most free and easy, the most heroic, the eldest brother is here to send you on your last journey, go well!"

For a long time, Tianfan didn't look back, turned and left.

"Ziyun Mountain, enter the body of the Feather Transformation God towards everyone!" At this time, a loud shout sounded, and I saw Yu Qintian standing on the top of a mountain peak.

"Yuexiu Mountain, enter the body of the god and turn into a god!" In another place, Yue Mingchen also suddenly spoke.

"A Sword .................. the Sky"

"Ancient Daoting .................."

"Dustless Temple .................."

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All the great elders of the sect spoke in unison, although the Feather God Dynasty almost destroyed the Heavenly Sage, but at this moment, everyone only had awe and admiration for the Feather God Dynasty in their hearts.

Three days later, tens of millions of mounds appeared at the original site of the Feather God Dynasty, the endless sinkhole was filled, and a hundred feet high heavenly monument stood in it-the tomb of the Feather God Dynasty.

In the center, however, is a separate cemetery, which also stands this Baizhang Heavenly Monument, which reads: The Emperor - the Tomb of the Heavenly Emperor!

At this time, Yu Lingxian and the others had already woken up.

"Master, uncle, Brother Yu, say goodbye, you can come to the mortal world of Great Cloud Kingdom to find me when you have time!" Xuan Chen said slightly to a few people.

"Be careful, you kid. Yu Zhentian had something to say, he obviously already knew what Xuan Chen was going to do.

"Tu Baozi, I want to go with you too!" Yu Ziqi shook Xuan Chen's arm and said coquettishly.

"Sure enough, it's a woman who doesn't stay. Yu Xiaotian laughed.

"You go back to Ziyun Mountain first, and the day you and I see each other again is when I marry you. Xuan Chen said with a smile.

"Who said I wanted to marry you, hum!" Yu Ziqi's cheeks flushed, as if she had been smeared with rouge.

"I don't know who it was, he shouted that day, Xuanchen was his man. Yu Lingxian teased.

After saying this, Xuan Chen was a little embarrassed, that day, Yu Ziqi was indeed domineering: "Okay, Ziqi, you should go back to Ziyun Mountain, I promise you, I will come to pick you up soon." ”

After that, Xuan Chen gave Yu Zhen Angel another look, in fact, it didn't matter if Yu Ziqi stayed by his side, but Xuan Chen was still worried, the strong man in Yu Ziqi's body was like a time bomb, and Xuan Chen's current ability couldn't control her at all.

But Xuan Chen believes that Ziyun Mountain is definitely not as simple as it seems, and once something happens to Yu Ziqi, it can also help her.

What's more, last time Yu Ziqi's strength leaked, there must have been many people secretly coveting it.

"Immortal Feng, are you really willing to go to Ziyun Mountain with me?" Yu Ling Immortal said in surprise.

"Yes. The fairy wind god thought of the sound and nodded.

"Senior Xianluan, don't worry, Xianfeng will definitely be fine with Brother Yu, not to mention, Brother Yu is also about to break through and transform into a god. Xuan Chen comforted.

Since Xianluan came out, her arrogance as a divine beast has been dispelled a lot, this world is even more terrifying than her world, and there are even strong people who transcend the Xuan Realm, so she also agreed to follow Xuan Chen.

After all, a big force like Ziyun Mountain made her a little uneasy, and she didn't let the fairy wind go, but when she saw Xuanchen talking, she had no choice but to nod.

What's more, Xuan Chen's wife is still the princess of Ziyun Mountain, and most of the uneasiness in her heart suddenly disappeared, so she nodded and said, "Don't make trouble for Ziyun Mountain." ”

"Aunt Luan, Xiaofeng is very sensible. Yu Ling Xian touched Xianfeng's head and said with a smile.

"Then we'll take our leave, take care. Xuan Chen hugged his fists.

Xuan Chen, the Holy Emperor, and Luo Luo stepped on the back of Xianluan, and several of them traveled westward at great speed, heading towards the Great Cloud Country.

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Half a moon later, in the midst of a peaceful mountain range, this place is hundreds of thousands of miles away from the Feather God Dynasty, the last battle, undisturbed, still extremely quiet.

The ancient trees are towering, the vegetation is luxuriant, the void is shrouded in clouds and mist, and the aura is dense, and in the mortal world, it can be regarded as a holy land.

"Xuan Chen, this is where you grew up?" the Holy Emperor looked at Xuan Chen with some strange eyes.

In his eyes, Xuan Chen can also be regarded as a demon, in just a few years, plus more than ten years in that hellish time, he has broken through to the realm of the infant realm, and now he is even further, even those so-called genius ruthless saints are slightly inferior.

"Well, I'll take you to a place first. Xuan Chen nodded and smiled, thinking in his heart: "I don't know if Ji Yan is still in Qingyun Village, I haven't seen him for some years." ”

At this time, there is a prosperous scene in Qingyun Village, Qingyun Village has expanded again and again, and has reached a radius of two hundred miles, just like a city.

The wooden wall about ten zhang high on the periphery gives people a great sense of oppression, surrounded by a moat river, the river water is crisp to the bottom, you can see the clouds swimming happily in it, and the fog emerges in some places, adding a bit of mystery.

"I said, old lion, it's been a few months, why hasn't Uncle Shi come yet, and hung us here. Wind Sword sat on the wall with a flask in his hand, and took a few sips, beside him, a lion with red black hair lazily basking in the sun.

"I wish he hadn't come. The lion's roar is like a white wind sword, it loves and fears Xuanchen, but after all, it is a little more afraid, thinking of the pain of those days, it is simply not human, no, even if it is a beast, it is difficult to bear.

"You don't want to see me so much?" At this moment, a laugh rang out, and the lion's roar trembled, and his hair stood on end, and he rolled over and hid behind the wind sword.

I saw a purple fairy fire galloping down, landing not far from the wind sword, and the three figures walked down, it was Xuanchen and his party.

When he saw the Purple Flame Immortal Peng Immortal Luan, the lion's roar suddenly fell to the ground, and he didn't dare to move the slightest, that momentum was not comparable to him at all, even if he had a huge mutation, it was only a king-level immortal beast, and the difference with the king-level divine beast Purple Flame Immortal Peng was not one or two levels.

"Uncle Shi, you're finally here. Feng Jian laughed and quickly greeted him.

"Uncle Shi!" At this time, Pu Xiao and Ning Haochen heard the voice and flew over one after another.

"You've worked hard these days. Xuan Chen laughed, greeted everyone one by one, and introduced Xianluan in particular, however, Xuanchen did not say that it was a divine beast, but only said that he would treat Xianluan like him.

Immediately, everyone was in awe, could the person Xuan Chen value so much be simple? Maybe there was only one Holy Emperor.

However, when they saw Luo Luo, everyone was inevitably a little embarrassed, but since Xuan Chen agreed, they naturally called Luo Luo brother and brother, and laughed at the enmity.

"Brother Yun Fan, I haven't seen you for a few years, don't come here unharmed. In the distance, Yun Fan stood in a square, nodding slightly at Xuan Chen.

Six or seven years have passed in the blink of an eye, and Yun Fan still looks the same, and his demeanor has not changed in the slightest, but his cultivation is still at the peak of the transformation realm, and he has not taken that step after all.

"Don't come unharmed. Yun Fan smiled bitterly, he knew that Xuan Chen was the dragon and phoenix among people, but he never expected that Xuan Chen would enter the infant realm in just a few years.

"Uncle Shi and a few dusty servants rushed to celebrate the whole village today and wash the dust for everyone. Feng Jian laughed, and then quickly arranged.

When they came to the interior of Qingyun Village, some people also recognized Xuanchen, who had a life-saving grace for them back then.

It's just that when asked about Ji Yan, Yun Fan said that Ji Yan had left a few years ago and went away in search of immortal fate.

Xuanchen sighed for a while, although Ji Yan was his subordinate, Ji Yan brought him up from below, like an elder, Xuanchen never treated him as a person, and the two of them had been together for several years, but they said goodbye last time, but they didn't know when they would meet.

Cultivators have no sun and moon, in the blink of an eye, it is a few years, countless monks can only watch their relatives turn into loess, but they are helpless, this is also a great sorrow for monks, thinking of this, Xuan Chen can only sigh, if there is fate, they will naturally meet again.

At night, Qingyun Mountain is brightly lit, lively and extraordinary, a big wine banquet, everyone drinks wine, a burst of emotion.

The more than 10,000 monks recruited in Panlong City are basically all gathered here, adding a bit of aura to this place.

"Brother Xuan, you left me last time, you can't leave me next time, I said I was messing with you!" Tang Zhen hugged a wine jar and poured Xuan Chen's wine violently, but who is Xuan Chen, if he is drunk by an incarnation realm monk, then he will laugh at the world.

Xuan Chen also fell in love with Tang Zhen's straightforward character, and in a few years, he had already broken through the peak of the Transformation Realm, and as long as there was an opportunity, he could enter the Transformation Realm of Transformation.

Xuanchen learned that Tang Zhen used to be the general of the Great Cloud Kingdom, Tang Quan, and the princes fought openly and secretly, but unfortunately, Tang Quan stood on the wrong team, and finally died tragically, and was wiped out, and only Tang Zhen escaped by luck.

It wasn't until the sky dawned that everyone dispersed one by one, and in the righteous hall, only Xuan Chen, the Holy Emperor, Luo Luo, Xianluan, Yun Fan and Feng Jian were left.

"Wind Sword, it's going to be dawn, you go and rest first. Xuan Chen burped and said suddenly.