"We think about An Yu City, An Yu City may also think about us, they are determined to win Doumei City, and we are not either, maybe this battle will start in Doumei City."

Ying Luan's words made Mu Zixiao's heart move, and he would take over the two cities in one battle, would this ambition be too big?

But looking at Ying Luan's firm eyes, she suddenly had the idea that with such help, this ambition could be a little bigger.

After all, she still has seventy-seven and forty-nine small figures in her hand.

Compared with the magnificence of the immortal cultivation world, the days on the Nine Heavenly Ques can be called plain as water.

But in the past few days, a major event, the Yunqi Fairy angered the Yuanwu Emperor, and the emperor sent people to press the Fallen Immortal Terrace, and in front of the immortals, he was split into eighteen thunder tribulations.

Yun Qi Fairy, who was originally the first beauty of the Nine Heavens, was split into a scorched fox by the thunder of the sky.

There are different reasons for this, and the most reliable source is Bicao Immortal, saying that the Yunqi Fairy violated the taboo and used the charm of the Heavenly Fox to lure him, and took advantage of the lunar eclipse of Yuanwu Tianjun to go to Tianmoyuan to sit in the town, and let him burn the heavy treasure of Yuanwu Emperor.

And that heavy treasure is the portrait of the woman that Emperor Yuanwu guarded all day a while ago.

Everyone was more curious about the identity of the woman, and they had a deeper understanding of the importance of this woman in the hearts of Emperor Yuanwu. For the sake of this woman's portrait, he did not hesitate to offend the Heavenly Monarch and executed the Yunqi Fairy.

Eighteen Heavenly Thunders, let alone female immortals, even if they are physically strong martial gods, they will be in great pain.

After the execution of the Yunqi Fairy, she trembled when she heard the name of Emperor Yuanwu, her body could not maintain her human form, and she stayed in the cave every day to recuperate from her injuries, and the cultivation in her blood was scattered, causing the Yunhu Heavenly Concubine to cry every day and complain to the Heavenly Monarch.

But where can Tianjun say that Emperor Yuanwu is not, not to mention that Emperor Yuanwu's force and divine power are the first in the Three Realms, holding the Divine Realm's supreme treasure killing spear, and this matter was provoked by the Yunqi Fairy, Yuanwu Emperor Jun is in charge of everything, and uses the charm technique on the emperor's immortal servants, even if she directly removes the immortal bones and throws them into the animal path, she can also say it.

Tianjun was still muttering in his heart that this time Emperor Yuanwu actually had room to do things, did he really give him a face?

The portrait he hid and the woman on it became inexplicably jealous.

On the other side, Emperor Yuanwu had a rare emotional instability and irritability for thousands of years, and his brushstrokes continued to outline the portrait of Mu Zixiao, halfway through the painting, he frowned, crumpled the painting into a ball, and the real fire burned it.

Bicao Immortal Jun stood beside him and looked terrified, "Emperor, did you draw it wrong again?" ”

Emperor Yuanwu took a deep breath, "The brushstrokes of that painting can be copied one or two, but they can't be exactly the same, if they can't be exactly the same, they won't be able to give early warning, and I won't be able to know the situation in the lower realm." ”

Bicao Immortal Jun secretly glanced at the mighty Emperor and asked tentatively, "Can the Emperor hear a lot of discussion in the Nine Heavens, saying that you have a deep love for the woman in the painting?" ”

Emperor Yuanwu glanced sideways at Bicao Immortal Jun and did not say a word.

"This painting has been painted for forty-nine days, painting every day, looking at the pen, but I am not satisfied every day, no wonder Xiaocao has many words."

Emperor Yuanwu didn't blame Bicao Xianjun for saying a lot, because he painted every day, studied the strokes of the talisman in the painting every day, in order to be the same as the nether talisman seal channel, but it was subtle here, but his master's handwriting, it was not possible to have brute force and divine power here, he opened his eyes and closed his eyes every day is Mu Zixiao's words, and sighed in his heart, if he continues to paint like this, he really has to draw feelings.

"Emperor, Xiaocao dares to ask, what is the relationship between you and the woman in the painting?"

Emperor Yuanwu was a little surprised, "Didn't I say that?" ”

"What?" Bicao Xianjun, who thought that this woman's identity was a big secret, was shocked, but he didn't expect that he would be able to hear the hidden woman in the emperor's heart so soon.

Emperor Yuanwu pointed to the half-painted painting that had just been painted, and said calmly: "This is my junior sister." ”