In the history of the princess's love and tears, Ziwei's magic showed its might.

Zi Yan suddenly went crazy, Ziwei was directly stunned, and she didn't understand what her aunt was talking about at all.

Ziwei said: "Grandma, can you tell me what you are talking about." I really don't know. ”

Zi Yan's face was like frost, and she said coldly: "Don't think you don't know, your father and emperor once came here to arrest me, but, zuihou, I still stay this good haode, if you still have this idea, don't blame me for being ruthless." ”

Ziwei smiled bitterly: "Grandma, I really wasn't sent by the Emperor Ancestor, and my family didn't assign me this task, I'm just an ordinary experience." ”

Zi Yan was surprised: "Experience, how is it possible." ”

In her opinion, the places where the young masters of the Zi family had practiced the most in the past were deep mountains and old forests, rivers and rivers, and it was his elder brother Zi Heng who was extremely strong, so he arrived at the Star Continent and came back not long after, and his nephew also came back after a while of training outside the sky.

Unexpectedly, this session is more perverted than the next, and his nephew and grandson have not only experienced the terrible Haotianhai, but also entered the terrifying ancient battlefield. She'd been in it for so long, and she knew all too well the danger was there.

Gradually, the anger on his face gradually subsided, and in his place, there was a doting face.

Ziwei told the story of what has happened in recent years without reservation.

When he heard that Ziwei was also an eight-star battle soul body, a magic body, and a Xuanhuang Tianzun body, his face was full of joy.

When he heard that he was besieged by the Zhurong family saints on the bank of the Tongtian River, his face was full of anger, and his silver teeth were about to be crushed.

When Ziwei finished speaking, Zi Yan was in a trance, she didn't expect that her nephew had only been out for more than a year, and he was not even eight years old, but what he experienced was extremely inconsistent with his age.

Zi Yan knows the importance of this child to her family, although she escaped from the family, but everything, strength, and reputation of her are given by the family, and she naturally tries her best to maintain the reputation of the family.

Zi Yan looked into the distance, like a Zixia fairy who was out of the ordinary.

Quietly said: "You are more important to the family than anyone in the past, and the family has also issued a supreme proclamation order for you, from today onwards, I will also do my best to protect you, and when I go back, I will announce the entire ancient battlefield, if anyone dares to touch you, I will punish you with all my strength." ”

Ziwei said: "Auntie, don't use this, as long as you are not a saint-level monk, I am not afraid, presumably, you also received this order." ”

Zi Yan nodded.

Ziwei said softly: "Grandma, I can take the liberty of asking you, are you running out?" ”

Ziwei laughed softly: "You bastard, since you want to know, I'll tell you." ”

When my father was still in power, your imperial grandfather, Ziren, went out to practice, and at that time, I helped my father deal with government affairs.

At that time, our family was still at war with the Zhurong family. I also accidentally met a man, that man is wise and martial, Wen Tao Wu strategy, both are the best of the best, and he is simply a perfect existence.

He has been in our Star City for a long time, and I basically went to receive him, and after a long time, I developed feelings with him.

However, his identity is the envoy of Zhu Rongcheng, and my father was furious when he found out, so naturally it is impossible for the two of us to be together.

No matter how much I pleaded, my father did not agree to me. There was no way, he personally brought us a stick to beat the mandarin duck. In a fit of anger, I also ran away from home, traveled to the Haotian Sea, and after entering the ancient battlefield, I have never been back.

Beat the mandarin duck, and Ziwei naturally contacted himself.

At the beginning, if Ziqing Ancestor didn't come forward from time to time, he was afraid that he and Zhao Feiyan, the pair of life and death mandarin ducks, would also be beaten with a stick.

Ziren, Ziheng, Ziyan, including many generations of elders before them, their aiqing back then was beaten by their own elders, for the sake of the family, for politics, for a better tomorrow, they can only choose to marry a man or woman who is not familiar with them at all. Therefore, that kind of hatred is also deeply planted in the next generation, and it is deeply rooted.

On the Immortal Bone Mountain, Luo Liang saw that Zi Yan hadn't returned for a long time, and said: "Fellow Daoists, go back, where to go, don't gather here, if you don't get a call to order, it's best not to gather a large area of human beings, otherwise it will attract the attention of the resentful spirit group." ”

When everyone basically left, Zi Yan appeared. "After a while, I want to go home." ”

Luo Liang was puzzled: "Didn't Princess Ziyan always hate there and say that she would never go back for the rest of her life?"

Zi Yan's face was expressionless, as if she was thinking about the society's question: "After all, it is the home that once gave birth to me, raised me, and made me famous, how can you say that if you don't go back, you won't go back." ”

Luo Liang said: "Then now, how can you get out? The Ancient Battle Array has been fully opened, and if it is to be opened again, it will be at least a thousand years later." ”

Zi Yan said: "I can't wait for a thousand years later, I have something very important to do. ”

Luo Liang didn't ask anything, although his feelings for Zi Yan were well known, but Zi Yan's heart had already been closed, and without perseverance, how could she melt her long-frozen heart.

Luo Liang said: "No matter what, I will do my best to help you." ”

Ziwei has already gone away with a few people, Immortal Bone Mountain is just a transit station, what he wants is not too many words, but more battles, in that way, in order to improve his strength.

The ancient battlefield is divided into east, west, north, south, and middle.

Immortal Bone Mountain in the north, Divine Blood Pool in the south, mass grave in the east, Hell Swamp in the west, and Battlefield Wasteland in the middle.

Among them, the battlefield wasteland in the middle is the most terrifying, where the resentful spirits are everywhere, densely gathered, very terrifying, and the sage-level resentful spirits can be seen everywhere, flying away in the sky from time to time.

However, the most terrifying thing is not these, but those legendary existences, true immortal-level resentful spirits, those guys are rumored, but basically no one has really seen them.

Ziwei went straight to the battlefield wasteland thousands of miles away, where it was his goal.

However, before he could fly for three minutes, he was forcibly intercepted by nine resentful spirits.

The strength of those nine resentful spirits had all reached the middle of the eighth level, and their strength was definitely not to be underestimated.

The nine resentful spirits were all dressed in the costumes of an era, but the age was so old that even Li'er Wuxin could hardly recognize which era it was.

The cause of their death was that the dantian was shattered, and they were defeated by the enemy before their deaths.

The little bone visible from the wraith's neck glowed holy, dazzling and terrifying to everyone present.

Li'er said: "The light is so white and holy, it can be seen that they were also very powerful immortals in their lifetimes." ”

Ziwei sneered: "I don't care about this, even if he is strong in his lifetime, I will still destroy it today." ”

The combat power soared rapidly, reaching a small limit in an instant.

The speed of the punch was fast and fast, and in an instant, the combat power of the whole person rose from the early sixth order to the early eighth level.

Except for Zhao Feiyan and a few of them, Lin Chong and Xu Yan were all dumbfounded, they finally knew today that this Zi Gongzi still dared to walk in the battlefield with this bit of strength.

Xuanhuang's extremely pure Liliang is the nemesis of this evil spirit race, and it is naturally very easy to fight.

The qi generated by the fist wind hit the bodies of the previous resentful spirits firmly.

The four wraiths only paused slightly, and instead of being shattered, they became faster.

Ziwei's blow angered them, and the nine wraiths let out a roar at the same time, roaring and lunging at them.

Ziwei shouted: "A few warriors, come with me and kill them." ”

Lin Chong said: "Brothers, follow me." ”

As he spoke, he picked up the giant axe, bowed down and jumped three feet high, and then slashed towards the resentful spirit in front with the force of splitting Huashan.

Xu Wen and they didn't dare to show weakness, they made drastic swords, and even the void was split into a thin crack wherever they passed.

Ziwei stood in the void, holding a magic staff, the top of the staff, the magic crystal nucleus emitted a faint purple light, looking at them who were fighting fiercely below.

Closing his eyes and bowing his head, chanting an ancient and jerky incantation.

Singing softly: "God of Light, please give me liliang, let me use your liliang to illuminate all the darkness in the world, light and magic." ”

With a flick of the magic wand in his hand, a light magic spell was struck, and it was applied to Xu Wen's three brothers.

Suddenly, the weapons in the hands of the three of them seemed to be surrounded by holy light, and they were extremely holy. When those few saw it, they let out a few low roars, obviously unwilling to see them.

Xu Wen daxiao said: "This thing is the natural nemesis of the resentful spirit, see if I don't kill him." ”

Wielding the broadsword in his hand, he dodged, and the whole figure appeared directly ten zhang away.

The sword fell, and he angrily slashed the shoulder of a wraith.

Ziwei sang softly again: "Fire God, please give me Liliang, let me use your Liliang to burn all the sins of Shijie, - flame enchantment." ”

The staff in his hand flashed, and a red light flew out, directly hitting the weapons of the five Lin Chong brothers.

In an instant, the weapons of the five men burned like a burning flame.

Wave a few times in the air, and you can even hear the explosion of the air burning down.

Xu Yan and the others looked at Ziwei, their beautiful eyes flashed with brilliance, full of strange looks.

Ziwei said: "The wind system is not needed, I will help you." ”

The Purple Cloud Giant Sword was withdrawn, and the human sword was unanimous, and the whole person was like a meteor falling from the sky, smashing heavily into the group of resentful spirits.

In the group of resentful spirits, several resentful spirits roared there, and the entire earth was smashed out of a large pit more than ten meters deep and dozens of meters wide.

One of the wraiths was smashed into meat sauce, and even then, the wraith still didn't die.

Lin Chong shouted: "Be careful to attack, change your qi for an entity, don't hurt Zi Gongzi." ”

Everyone hurriedly collected all kinds of qi and swords emitted by their weapons, and completely turned into real attacks.

However, they found that such an attack was even more effective than sword mangs and gang qi.

Ziwei was slightly stunned, and scolded in her heart: "Defense is really perverted." ”

He shouted, "Let's go together." ”

The sword rises and falls, the sword shadow is heavy, there is no illusory Gangqi sword, only real attacks......

(To be continued) for three votes, everyone......