Chapter 315: The Imperial City is Born!

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Looking at today's blue star world, Chen Yi is hidden from the world, who still has the strength to fight with Dong Yunyue? Who could be the enemy of the Emperor of the Divine Feather?

There is no other choice than Beihuang!

This peerless demon emperor who was born with atavistic phoenix blood and dominated the demons of the Northern Mountains and Seas three thousand years ago was so terrifying that even Chen Yi was ashamed of himself.

It has only been thirty or fifty years since I was reincarnated.

Everyone else is still hovering under the mortal, but she has faintly touched the threshold of the gods, and the so-called bottleneck is nothing to her.

That's it.

is still placed on the premise that she lingers all day long, and almost never practices seriously, otherwise, I am afraid that she will have become the first god in the world a long time ago.

"What do you think Lone does?"

And he saw that everyone was looking at him.

Beihuang raised his eyelids lightly, holding a red fox of unknown breed in his arms, and said casually while caressing its incomparably smooth hair:

"If the Shenyu Emperor makes a move, Lone will help to resist one or two, as for the other Wahe people, Lone is not interested, don't expect Lone to calm the chaos for you."

That's enough!

Hear the words.

Everyone is a lot more at ease, at least with the promise of Beihuang, the strongest combat power of the Shenyu Dynasty will be shared, which can relieve them a lot of pressure.

It was Chan Hongyi, and a touch of complexity appeared in her eyes.

Beihuang was just her demon pet in her previous life, and she was obedient to her, but in this life, she has changed and has become the most transcendent and even higher existence in the land of Longhan.

It's like a child who has been hiding under the wings of his mother and suddenly has a day to shelter his mother from the wind and rain.

Of course.

There will be no jealousy and the like, after all, there are no parents who don't want their children to become dragons and phoenixes, but they are afraid that they will no longer need themselves when they become adults.

That's all.

No one noticed the strange appearance of Chan Hongyi, and after a moment of silence, the old man asked again:

"Is there any news of Chen Yi?"

Heavenly Emperor Chen Yi.

Five thousand years ago, he was the only man whose status was above the imperial power, not only with high merit, but also with the domineering Emperor Shenyu who was willing to condescend.

While everyone was curious, they couldn't help but feel curious.

How amazing does a courtier have to be to be worthy of this?

You must know that throughout the history books, there is a sea of smoke, and none of the people who are extremely popular ministers have a good death, not to mention that this person is also honored as the emperor of heaven, with high merit and power.

Whether he is self-appointed or posthumously awarded by others, the emperor does not care about this.

There are no two days, there are no two kings in the people, and the emperor is the most ruthless.

According to common sense.

He was either suspicious of the emperor and died of undue diligence, or he was dressed in a yellow robe and set up his own door, which was in line with reality, but he achieved harmony with the emperor.

It's incredible.

"Not yet."

Li Qingjun shook his head:

"Since the day he carried the robbery for the golden phoenix, it has been like the world has evaporated, and there is no more news, and we dare not investigate it..."

"Well, I will report as soon as there is news."

The old man just asked symbolically, he didn't expect anyone to find out Chen Yi's heels, if it was really so easy to be found, he was not worthy of being called the Emperor of Heaven.

"The mirror image of the Immortal Heaven has returned."

Yi Qinglan, who knew part of the inside story, was worried that Chen Yi would be exposed if she continued to talk, so she changed the topic, and then waved her hand and unfolded a water mirror, reflecting the Shenyu Imperial City.

At the same time, there are also many monks who are not afraid of death, taking advantage of the chaos to sneak into the Immortal Heaven and broadcast the pictures inside live to earn rewards from other colleagues.

It is worth mentioning.

The gifts they received in the live broadcast room are no longer in the form of money, but spirit stones, and the benefits of the combination of modern technology and immortal cultivation civilization are reflected at this moment.

Inside the Imperial City of Divine Feather.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, a temple that had been sealed for many years slowly opened its door, and endless glow erupted, paving a avenue, from which countless figures walked out.

The civil and military officials of the Shenyu Dynasty!

They marched in an orderly manner along the sides of the avenue.

Then.

On the division of duties, each in his own position, bowed his head respectfully, and prepared to welcome the return of the phoenix chair that symbolizes the supreme right on the high platform, the true master.

Dong Yunyue did not move.

The eyes as bright as purple gems flickered with a deep glow, staring at one place quietly, and there were no mood fluctuations on the beautiful face, as if waiting for something.

Minutes and seconds passed.

Suddenly.

In the direction she was staring at, an incomparably terrifying aura rose from the ground...