Tianyu Headquarters.

There is an ancient and huge silver tree here, with lush branches and majestic grandeur, planted by the first generation of Heavenly Domain Venerables.

Next to the big tree is the Yuzun Hall.

In the ethereal and quiet, majestic hall, Qi Meiye, the 'First Domain Venerable', was sitting on the throne, her right hand lightly supporting her head, and her long night-like hair hung down.

She closed her eyes and pretended to sleep, like a sleeping fairy, breathing slightly, her plump and heroic delicate body fell together, and her long legs and stilts were beautiful.

There was little ornamentation in her hair, only a knotted comb that hung down like water on her willow waist.

In front, there are two strands lying on their shoulders, down the river, over a pair of undulating and round, hanging in the air.

This is a face that can't be more beautiful, if it is more beautiful, heaven and earth will not tolerate it, the sun and the moon will be discolored, the fairy will be humble, and the goddess will be jealous.

Although it is not bad now, there is still a little room for return.

She has green eyebrows, a nose like Qiongyao, an apricot face and peach cheeks, lips like Danxia, crystal ruddy, ice muscles into the bones, and the whole face is solemn and beautiful.

She was wearing a silver-white silk skirt, slim and elegant, generous, with slightly exposed jade arms on her upper body, and white and long slender legs on her lower body.

It is an extreme pleasure to watch such a beauty pretend to sleep, no one wants to disturb her, and no one dares to disturb her.

The entrance to the main hall.

Fei Ying, the inner housekeeper, stared for a moment, took a deep breath and walked in.

The so-called Neisheren can be understood as an assistant or secretary, and this capable and shrewd Neisheren has great power, status and strength.

Hearing the sound of footsteps in the silent hall, Qi Meiye's lips moved slightly, and asked, "Your steps are a little urgent, what's wrong?"

Her voice is cold and crisp, with an irresistible majesty, and at the same time an irresistible sound.

"Enlightened Domain,"

Fei Ying had already walked closer, bowed slightly, and her posture was elegant and respectful, "It's about that Chen Feiqun, it's your ......."

To be qualified for this position, she should have been sharp and clear, but at the moment, she became a little slurred.

Because Qi Meiye's brows were slightly wrinkled.

Looked at.

Fei Ying decided to say it differently: "The Sword Saint Duan Shui Liu of the past appeared, and the Sword Venerable Huo Min also went to the Three Domains, and Huo Min was killed!"

Qi Meiye had opened her eyes, revealing a pair of starry and brilliant eyes, which were incredibly beautiful, revealing a touch of surprise at this moment.

"The Sword Saint killed the Sword Venerable?"

"No,"

Fei Ying shook her head, "It was Chen Feiqun, a disciple of the Sword Saint Duan Shuiliu, who killed him! He originally fought a duel with Li Shanfu, a disciple of the Sword Venerable, but with only a strand of hair, with a slight wave, the Master and Disciple of the Sword Venerable were wiped out, leaving no one behind!"

Qi Meiye opened her mouth slightly, staring at her inner house.

"What did you say?"

Daozun Huo Min still knew that she was already very powerful more than three thousand years ago, and she had been immersed in the star field for more than three thousand years, not to mention her strength.

And now it's gone?

Fei Ying tried her best to remain calm, repeated in a slow and heavy tone, and finally said, "Regarding this matter, there is a limerick poem circulating outside now."

"What poem?"

"What kind of sect splitting domain is it, tearing the demon star to seek immortals. Before the teacher pretended to die, a generation of swords became a saving honor!"

"Poem Title: Three Seconds Real Man."

「……」

Qi Meiye took a light breath, looked away, and fell into deep thought.

Below.

Fei Ying tried to say, "Yu Zun, this Chen Feiqun is really evil, first he easily destroyed the formation of the Eight Great Masters with his hands, and now he killed the Dao Venerable Master and apprentice in seconds."

Qi Meiye glanced at her, "You mean that he is the true son of my life?"

"No!"

Fei Ying said categorically, "There is no man in this world who is worthy of the domain honor, let alone the true son of heaven! I'm glad for Yu Zun, but Chen Feiqun is not a waste."

Chen Feiqun showed such toughness

's strength, but this inner house only evaluates not waste, which shows her strength.

The most important thing is the horror of Qi Meiye's strength!

Fei Ying said again: "Yu Zun, in this way, the Heavenly Domain may not be peaceful, Chen Feiqun's master Sword Saint and the Eight Great Families have a deep feud in the sea of blood, he may set off a bloody storm!"

"But next month is your wedding with him,"

"And,"

"After all, the Eight Great Families are located in the Heavenly Domain under your jurisdiction, if you really let Chen Feiqun make waves, how can you deal with yourself!"

"Wedding ......"

Hearing these two words, the corners of Qi Meiye's forehead wrinkled again, "I don't want to hear these two words again before next month, and the three words 'Chen Feiqun'!"

Fei Ying suggested, "Yu Zun, since you are so troubled, it is better to simply cancel it, or take the opportunity to wipe him out!"

Qi Meiye's eyes were indifferent, and she looked down: "The deity promises a thousand gold, and if you say you will marry, you will marry, but don't mention it again before that!"

"Yes!"

Fei Ying's heart trembled.

Qi Meiye's expression eased slightly, and she changed her legs: "It seems that there is no need to send someone to protect him, if he wants to start a war with the Eight Great Families, he will start a war, and if he wants to set off a bloody storm, he will set off a bloody storm." The Celestial Domain has been quiet for too long, and I've long wanted to clean up that group of old things in the dark!"

Fei Ying knew who she was talking about, it was the secret power of the eight great families, and that was the foundation of these eight families standing in the Heavenly Domain for countless years!

And this is exactly what is taboo in my own domain, there was no excuse before, this time I took advantage of the trend!

Ancient Temple.

The eight masters met again, and in the past, Qi Meiye's suspicions were all illusory, but this time they were all real, and they were extremely dignified.

"What the hell is going on! Duan Shuiliu's apprentice is so perverted? I didn't treat the master and apprentice of the Sword Venerable as a human being at all!"

"Yes, it's just a strand of hair, it's so scary, is that strand of hair some kind of powerful magic weapon?"

"I'm more inclined to have extremely terrifying strength in his own right!"

One by one, the heads of the family spoke, sighing.

The old family master frowned and said, "In short, the current situation can't be calmly dealt with by the eight of us!"

"Then please Yu Zun?"

"No play!"

It was Teng Yiyi who spoke, and he was still shocked until now, "That is not a knife that can be borrowed, and he doesn't rub sand in his eyes!"

Yin Fang said: "Then there is only one way, please go out of the mountain!"

"That's all!"

"That's all!"

At that moment, the eight of them quickly returned, reported the situation in their respective families, and tried to invite their own ancestors, and more than one ancestor!

A family of this level has a long history and profound heritage, and the real powerhouses have all retired, concentrating on cultivating immortals, in a vain attempt to ascend.

Yin family.

Yin Fang came to the splendid ancestral shrine, knelt three times and bowed nine times to the tablet, and then said: "Ancestors, the Yin family is in trouble, please show up!"

An ethereal phantom appeared, and a rumbling voice asked, "What's so difficult?"

Yin Fang was excited, and first knocked a song before saying, "Enlighten the ancestor! There is an amazing figure in the region, named Chen Feiqun......

He told the story in general terms.

The phantom shrugged off and said, "It's so depraved that you want me to wait for such a weak descendant to come out of the mountain!"

Yin Fang looked ashamed: "It's the incompetence of the juniors that disturbs the cultivation of the ancestors!" He also has a master, who is the Sword Saint Duan Shui Liu who made trouble in the Heavenly Domain three thousand years ago, and his strength is probably also incomprehensible!"

"Hmph,"

The Phantom snorted coldly and said softly, "Waste!"

After a shout and scolding, a white-haired old man appeared, nearly 20,000 years old, immortal wind bones, ethereal as a fairy.

"Empty Ancestor!"

Yin Fang bowed again, with a look of reverence, remembering the picture of seeing this ancestor when he was a child, as if he was in another world, with tears in his eyes.

Yin Zhekong raised his hand and stared at him: "You deserve it! Take me to that now

Don't let others take the lead!"

"Yes!"

Yin Da was overjoyed, wiped away his tears, and hurriedly took this ancestor straight to the three domains, wanting to win this feat!

There are also internal struggles within the eight great families, in terms of seniority, if the Yin family comes out on top and takes the lead in destroying Chen Feiqun, then the status of the internal family will definitely rise in the future, and it can even compete with the Teng family!

Three Domains.

After another turmoil, the strong people who watched and ate melons were gone, and no one dared to stay more within a radius of 100 miles.

Who would dare to watch?

Haoranmen and his entourage received supreme treatment in Futianfang, and Chunyuan and the others were infinitely in awe, for fear that they would not be in place.

In a luxury house.

After he was full of wine and food, Duan Shuiliu covered his stomach with one hand, and pointed at Chen Feiqun in the air with the other hand, "It's a big deal!"

He was still haunted by what had happened.

Chen Feiqun shook the wine glass in his hand: "Then Master, next time you come?"

"Of course!"

Duan Shui said loudly.

Then the group saw Yin Zhikong and Yin Fang rushing over, Duan Shuiliu felt a pang in his heart, and looked at the ancestor of the Yin family in surprise.

I saw that the other party was faintly exuding fairy power!

Then he noticed Yin Fang: "You're here?"

"Yes!"

Yin Fang nodded, the bloody battle three thousand years ago appeared in his mind, and his heart palpitated, "It seems that although you didn't die that time, it was not easy to live!"

Duan Shui Liu looked like a vicissitudes of life, much older and more tired than he was high-spirited three thousand years ago.

"You too."

Sections of water flow back to the channel.

The wind exhaled, Yin Zhekong stared at Haoran Gate and his party, and said, "Don't talk nonsense, it's just the two of you, right?"

As he spoke, his fists clenched, a creaking sound, and the entire space seemed to be clenched, and Haoranmen and Chunyuan and the others only felt that an irreversible force came from all directions, as if they were going to be pinched and deformed like a ball of paper, and crushed to pieces!

Chen Feiqun didn't move, and looked at Duan Shuiliu: "Master."

"I'm coming!"

Duan Shui Liu shouted, and the knife behind him flew out, and his whole person also broke this power and bombarded Yin into the air.

Yin Zhenkong's pupils shrank, and his fists blasted out like two heavy cannons.

Rumble!

The terrible explosion spread, and Yin Zhikong's figure exploded back, and when he barely stopped, his arms were bloodied, and his hair was scattered, not human-looking.

"How is that possible...... You also have immortal power?"

"And a few of you, come out too!"

"Three thousand years ago, I fought eight masters with one person, and today one person fights eight masters plus eight ancestors, come!"

"What am I afraid of?"

As his words rang out all over the world, figures appeared in the distance, a total of fourteen people, seven family heads, and seven ancestors!

"What a big breath!"

The ancestor of the Teng family looked contemptuous, Teng Yiyi stood beside him and didn't say a word, he knew that he was no longer qualified to intervene on this occasion.

The ancestor of the Teng family looked at the other six ancestors and asked, "How many, let's go up together, or one by one?"

"Let's get on it!"

The six of them almost spoke in unison, the scene just now was too shocking, as strong as Yin Zhikong being killed so easily!

Rumble!!!

A big battle broke out between the two sides immediately, and Duan Shui Liu changed his previous image, holding a knife and crisscrossing it, almost crazy, killing the sky dark, and blood rained again and again.

The disciples of Haoran Sect watched quietly, they couldn't understand their master's feelings, but they were with him at the moment!

Be with Him forever!

Death!

With the passage of time, the ancestors of the seven families died and were wounded, and at this moment, just like that time, three thousand years, have never changed.

No.

The current Duan Shui is wanton and excited, without the slightest sign of malaise, and the Seven Ancestors are beyond their strength!

In this case, the seven family heads present couldn't help but be frightened, while Teng Yiyi was hesitating to take action himself.

Suddenly.

An undetectable cold light shot out, Duan Shuiliu's pupils trembled violently, and he secretly screamed badly, and goosebumps all over his body wrinkled instantly.

However, before the cold light could touch him, he turned to powder.

There was a moment of silence.

Teng Yiyi put away his hand, looked at the calm Chen Feiqun from a distance, and said, "It seems that you are even more powerful than I imagined!"

Chen Feiqun didn't squeak.

The next moment.

The spatial plane turned into sharp thorns, wandering out like a giant beast in the sea, and poured towards Teng Yiyi.

Teng Yiyi was shocked and wanted to escape, but the speed of the space spur was faster, and in the blink of an eye, it was like a man's back, dyeing his back coat red.

"Stop."

Suddenly, a majestic voice floated in the distance, and then a cold current of time struck, freezing the spatial thorns.

But only in an instant, the cold current evaporates!

"Ancestor save me!!!"

With a scream, Teng Yi was pierced into a hedgehog, blood flowed sideways, his body trembled twice, and he was completely dead.

"Ancestor help!"

"Ancestor help!"

"Ancestor help!"

One by one, the heads of the family, and even the ancestors, shouted loudly and exerted all their strength, but strangely did not get any answer.

The space was weird and terrifying, and the hands and feet of the seven ancestors and the heads of the families were cold, and their faces were pale.

Duan Shuiliu pinched a cold sweat, coughed lightly, and glanced at Chen Feiqun: "Boss, you won't take other people's nests, right?"

It's too much!

The disciples had long been accustomed to it, didn't they just fight here, and suddenly wiped out all the other ancestors of the Eight Great Families of the Heavenly Domain!

What's all the fuss about!

Key!

However, Chen Feiqun shook his head, looked into the distance, and said slightly, "It's not me."

"Huh?"

The crowd was amazed.

In the sky, two shadows slowly drove by, accompanied by a cold and pleasant voice: "I did it."

A family head's pupils dilated: "This voice is Yu Zun? Qi Mei Night! Why are you doing this! Kill my eight great families!"

"When a whale falls, all things are born."

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