The Twelve Martial Saints of the Immortal Clan.

Naturally, it includes the Immortal Ancestor, and the Immortal Ancestor is the first.

And although Emperor Yun is a two-way sanctification, he is actually a little watery, and he can only rank seventh.

As for the Falling Dust Immortal King, it ranks sixth.

As for this Cangxue Empress who suddenly appeared, she ranked third.

The emperors and kings of the immortal clan need merit and seniority to rank.

It's like falling dust, because of his merits, even if he ranks seventh, he is only an immortal king.

Emperor Yun's qualifications are not bad, and in the Great War of Ten Thousand Clans before the Kaiyuan Dynasty, he made many contributions, so he was crowned emperor.

As for this Cangxue Empress, it is completely by virtue of her qualifications and strength that she is crowned emperor.

The moment came suddenly, but it put things on hold that were supposed to be going on.

But see, the Empress Cangxue is standing high in the sky, a pair of blue and white eyes scanned the entire city, and suddenly said crisply:

"Shui Wanye."

"I'm here!"

Shui Wanye's qi and blood fluctuated for a moment, and he hurriedly responded.

"I'm looking for him."

Empress Cangxue's voice sounded again.

"Who?" Shui Wanye was stunned.

"Him." Cang Xue didn't explain, just waved one hand, and a cyan halo enveloped Yun Jingchen.

Immediately afterwards, Yun Jingchen was pulled by this gentle force, and was pulled up to the sky.

In the next moment, Shui Wanye was completely shocked.

"No, the empress can't, that cloud mirror dust is suspected to be a human race Lin Tian's clone!!"

Shui Wanye was horrified, and the whole person wanted to fly into the high sky to pull down the cloud mirror dust.

Rumble!

A coercion from the empress suddenly descended, nailing Shui Wanye to the ground in an instant.

Seeing this scene, Yun Jingchen, to be precise, Lin Tian was also shocked.

However, the Empress Cangxue didn't look at him, but just used her strength to pull him, and disappeared above the city in an instant.

"This ......"

Emperor Yun was shocked.

He spread his hands out, and his mouth opened wide.

His son was taken away in front of him.

Moreover, I can't beat that woman.

This......

In the next moment, Emperor Yun breathed a sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

If Cang Xue didn't make a move, he would still hesitate.

"Emperor Yun, go and recover Cangxue."

An indifferent voice resounded, it was Immortal Ancestor's.

In the next moment, Emperor Yun was stunned in his heart.

"Immortal Ancestor, you ......"

"Emperor Yun, as Yun Jingchen's father, at this moment, Yun Jingchen will only listen to you."

The voice of the Immortal Ancestor sounded again, and Emperor Yun's face was hard to see.

Finally, Cang Xue took action to stop Shui Wanye.

Now the Immortal Ancestor wants to capture his son with his own hands, and then let himself wear out his son's bones with his own hands.

It's too much!!

"Immortal Ancestor, why don't you go, I can't beat Cangxue!" Emperor Yun roared.

"There is no need to fight, the father asked his son to do things, it is a matter of course, Cangxue can mess around once, but not twice."

Immortal Ancestor's voice fell, and Emperor Yun gritted his teeth.

"Remember, how did Lin Tian get through the trick that day and take the Holy Tribulation from my immortal clan!"

Immortal Ancestor's voice sounded again.

Emperor Yun was silent and bitter.

…………

"Lin Tian, what's going on now?"

Deep in the heart of the earth, Liu Zihua's voice was a little urgent.

After all, it is necessary to know the state of Lin Tian's clone at all times.

"Teacher, you're getting ready to shoot!"

Liu Zihua spoke again at this moment, saluting to the endless darkness around him.

Lingwu Old Saint did not respond.

Shaking the face.

Liu Zihua sighed in his heart.

It's hard to be a middleman.

"Lin Tian, how is it now?"

The voice of the Lingwu Old Saint sounded.

At this time, Lin Tian's face was a little strange, very strange.

"I was taken."

"Immortal Ancestor?" Lingwu Old Saint snorted.

"No, Empress Cangxue......"

"Huh?"

The Lingwu Old Saint was silent, and Liu Zihua's face was also strange.

…………

Time passed.

Over the sea, over the boundless world.

Flying over a cliff at a very fast speed, Yun Jingchen saw another ocean.

The afterglow of the setting sun dyed the whole ocean golden, and the sea breeze blew and blew the green silk of the woman in front of her swaying like a flower.

Wordless along the way.

Yun Jingchen opened his mouth to ask several times, but was treated silently by the other party.

At this moment, it stopped, the two stood above the void, and the Empress Cangxue looked at the half sun on the other side of the sea level.

"The Heavenly Desolate Mirror wears out the roots and bones of people, and it is by no means good to recuperate."

The cold voice resounded, it was the first time that the Empress Cangxue spoke on the way to escape between the two.

"Huh?" Yun Jingchen was stunned.

But the Empress Cangxue spoke again:

"The Heavenly Desolate Mirror is essentially an attacking and killing spiritual weapon, and finding cause and effect is only a small use.

If you are Lin Tian's clone, then the Immortal Clan will completely offend the Terran Race, and I have always held an opposing view of what the Immortal Ancestor conspired for.

If you weren't Lin Tian's clone......"

Empress Cangxue slowly turned her head:

"Then you, the first day of pride two hundred years ago, will only become a waste forever, and now that the war has begun, the Immortal Ancestor is not optimistic about how you will play in the big war.

Because you are only level six now, sacrificing you is nothing for him to hesitate about. ”

Being looked at by Empress Cangxue like this, Yun Jingchen was stunned.

He had thought about what Cang Xue was thinking, but he was not so thorough.

It seems that the opinions within the immortal clan are not unified.

In fact, there is no such thing as a completely unified clan.

I heard that the demons are a consortium that rules the world, and the struggle within them is much more fierce than that of the human race.

As for the Protoss, it's even more complicated.

Thinking of this, Yun Jingchen saluted to Empress Cangxue:

"Thank you Empress for saving me."

Empress Cangxue's red lips pursed lightly, she looked at Yun Jingchen like this, her eyes seemed to see through the essence of all things, and she suddenly asked:

"Are you Lin Tian?"

Yun Jingchen was stunned for a moment, and then sighed:

"Why, I am such an outrageous guess as Lin Tian's clone, so many people believe it?"

Empress Cangxue raised her eyebrows slightly, and chuckled:

"I also think it's outrageous, then Lin Tian brought back the Holy Tribulation by himself, which is even more outrageous than the fact that you are Lin Tian's clone."

As she spoke, Empress Cangxue's eyes swept across the world, and she said casually:

"Yun Gongzi has been in the dark in the Purgatory Ridge for many years, and he is still worried about the immortal clan.

He has been in balance with the human race Han Chengdong for two hundred years, and has saved too many immortal Tianjiao who have entered the headwind domain.

Now that he has returned, he is going to suffer from the Heavenly Desolation Mirror to wear out the root bones, if it is spread out, wouldn't it make the immortal ancestors and hundreds of millions of living souls chill? ”

She said, a pair of eyes seemed to rhyme with clear autumn water, and looked at Yun Jingchen and said:

"Yun Gongzi, you are good at the way of the flesh, and my Cangxue Temple also specializes in the flesh and calligraphy.

After this incident, it is better to come to my Cangxue Temple often, maybe you can rise again. ”

The voice of the Empress Cangxue fell.

A hint of weirdness appeared in Yun Jingchen's heart.

But still, respectfully salute:

"Thank you for the invitation, I'll go."

"Hmm."

Empress Cangxue nodded slightly, her face calm, unable to see what she was thinking.