Chapter 6: Empress Yaochi
The ancestral hall is an important place for the family, and no one will easily break in.
Luo Fu simply sat on the ground, his eyes closed, and concentrated on cultivating here.
Rolling Heaven and Earth Aura, after drilling into the Nine Heavens Spirit Palace in the heart of Luo Fu's eyebrows, Yan became the most powerful Nine Heavens Divine Power in the Heavens and Ten Thousand Worlds!
The path of cultivation is the creation of heaven and earth!
Grab a word, especially eye-catching.
The aura of heaven and earth was forcibly seized by Luo Fu.!
The sky is Luo, and Luo Fu is the abyss!
Endless aura, coiling and spinning, like falling into the abyss of the bottom of the sea, pouring madly towards Luo Fu!
Within a radius of thirty miles from the Luo family, the aura of heaven and earth was empty, and they were all taken away!
Huohuo looked up at the sky, and the terrifying aura "funnel" shocked her.
Especially since the funnel is still expanding.
Today, it has reached a radius of fifty miles, from a funnel to a whirlpool!
Huohuo withdrew his gaze from the sky and looked at Luo Fu blankly.
This...... Or is it Luo Fu, who has no realm at all and was driven out of the sect by his master?
What level of cultivation is this?
How could it be a thousand times stronger than Xu Wange's cultivation exercises!?
The fire was shocked.
Xu Wange drove him away because Luo Fu was too wasteful.
clinker Luo Fu, but suddenly became more terrifying than Xu Wange?
If his master saw him now, he wondered if he would be so happy that he would go crazy.
It turns out that Xu Wange has never looked away, Luo Fu is really a genius of the world!
At this time, when Huohuo looked up at the sky again......
That spiritual whirlpool has reached a radius of seventy miles!
And, in just one hour, Luo Fu went from a boundless little garbage.
He was promoted to the first realm of the Spirit Palace!
He finally has the realm!
……
Imperial City, under the night.
A white-haired old man, stepping on a flying sword, stands under the stars.
With a shocked look on his face, the old man raised his palms high, trying to sense the aura of heaven and earth.
But in the end, it was empty!
A streamer of light rushed into the sky, turned into a man with a flying sword, and flew over.
The old man turned his head to look: "Zhao family master." ”
The man clenched his fists: "Old Sun, the head of this family is in retreat and cultivating, but why is the aura of heaven and earth suddenly exhausted!" ”
"Does Elder Sun know the details?"
Another shadow flew from afar, but it was a man with a national character face riding a flying demon beast.
"Master Li, you also came out?"
"What's going on? Why did my hundred-mile imperial city become an aura wasteland overnight!? ”
Woohoo!
In the sky above the imperial city, figures rose into the air one after another!
All of them are monks who don't know the truth.
"It's the Luo family, I went to a distant place to check, and the aura of heaven and earth was taken away by the Luo family!"
"Take? This statement is absurd, the aura of heaven and earth can only be absorbed, why use a word? ”
"Master Wang, I'm afraid you've been in retreat for too long, the ancestors of the Luo family have all returned, don't you know!?"
"What kind of ancestor and little ancestor, the head of this family will go and find out!"
"Let's go, let's go!"
In an instant, hundreds of monks, either stepping on flying swords or riding demon beasts, flocked to the direction of Luojia.
The monks were aggressive, and they were about to ask the Luo family for an explanation.
When they were ten miles away from the Luo family, all the family monks stopped.
Under the night ahead, a little girl of six or seven years old was quietly suspended in the air, motionless.
"Hiss......"
"She didn't have a flying sword on her feet, could it be a palace god realm monk!?"
Only when you reach the realm of the palace god can you step on the void!
The group cultivators were terrified, the highest realm among them was only the Great Perfection of the Palace Soul.
Spirit Palace Realm, Palace Soul Realm, Palace God Realm!
The palace soul realm is one to ninefold, after the ninefold is the Great Perfection, and then the palace god is heavy.
It's not a level of existence.
"Look, she's seen it!"
But seeing the little girl's fire, her eyes were cold: "Stand down!" ”
"Take another step forward, reach out and chop your hand, stretch out your foot and chop your foot!"
It's been eight thousand years, and Luo Fu has finally recovered his cultivation ability, how difficult it is!
If he was disturbed by this group of laymen, Luo Fu lost his cultivation ability again, which Huohuo would never tolerate.
"You are ......"
"That's it...... Luo Lao Zu's people? ”
"Hey, a six- or seven-year-old girl, all of them are powerhouses in the Palace God Realm, how high is that Luo Ancestor?"
I can't go, I can't break into the Luo family!
"Fellow Daoists, the eldest grandson is born, so I won't accompany you, farewell!"
"Hey, my wife is about to give birth, farewell!"
"My dad is going to give birth, no, I'm going to be a father, farewell!"
"The old man is really in the water, and the old man actually wants to meet him in an hour, draining the powerhouse of the Hundred Miles Imperial City in one hour!?"
"It's not a pole, correct it, it's one hundred and fifty miles."
“……”
Imperial City, Imperial Palace.
"Whew, drain the aura of the imperial city, is this the beginning of the Luo family's revenge against our clan's royal family?"
"Father, the ancestor of the Luo family, what a big deal!"
Alas......
A male sigh floated out of the hall.
"In the first five thousand years, I was willing to marry the Luo family precisely because of this person."
"After three thousand years, there will be no more marriages, or because of this person."
It was precisely because he thought that Luo Laozu was dead, so he no longer married, but he didn't expect the world to be impermanent.
This night, the imperial city was very restless.
The major cultivator families, rumors about the ancestral land of the Luo family are very loud.
There is still an hour before the sun rises.
Inside the ancestral hall.
Luo Fu slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air and opened his eyes.
In a pair of starry eyes, there was a flash of fine light.
In front of him, Huo Huo was in a daze, staring at Luo Fu in a daze.
"What kind of monster are you?"
Luo Fu smiled and shook his head: "What words." ”
Huohuo pointed to the sky: "Overnight, the territory of five hundred miles has become an aura Jedi, which is not something that ordinary people can do. ”
"Five hundred miles of heaven and earth aura, but it has only been promoted to the third level of the Spirit Palace? This is not something that ordinary people can do. ”
So much aura!
If you were someone else, I'm afraid you would rush to the Great Perfection of the Spirit Palace, or even the Palace Soul Realm!
"I can only say that my Spirit Palace is very big."
Luo Fu flicked the dust on his body and walked straight out of the courtyard.
Outside the courtyard, headed by Luo Xiangtian, all the clansmen had already knelt at the door.
Luo Fu knew why they were kneeling.
There was a lot of movement last night.
Luo Fuxing's eyes swept over the clansmen, and he smiled indifferently: "Go out." ”
"Ancestor, it's still early, are you going?"
"Go see an old man."
"Don't come along."
"Yes, Ancestor!"
Half an hour later.
Imperial City, Altar, Day of Worship to the Gods.
In the center of the altar, there is a statue of a woman in a red dress as high as 30 zhang.
The statue is vividly depicted, as if it will come to life at any time.
But I saw that the beautiful statue of the woman in the red dress was looking at the sky with tenderness, as if she was waiting for something. The idol is none other than the Empress Yaochi!
Eight million years ago, when the demon god was in the lower realm and wanted to destroy the human race in the Canglan Continent, when the human race was desperate, the Empress Yaochi led the gods to the lower realm, and in order to protect the human race, the demon god launched a century-long war between gods and demons.
In the end, Empress Yaochi guarded the Canglan Continent, but she died tragically!
In order to commemorate the merits of the Empress Yaochi, the major empires and ancient countries of the Canglan Continent have cast statues of the Empress Yaochi.
Although it was still early, the people of the ancient country of Canglan who came to worship the Empress Yaochi were still in an endless stream.
At this moment, around the altar, there are tens of thousands of people, kneeling down and worshipping the statue of the god.
But only one person did not bow down, he stood under the statue with his hands in his hands, silently staring at the face of the statue, followed by a little girl.
Huohuo stared at Luo Fu curiously.
She had never seen this kind of affection on Luo Fu's face.
Luo Fu smiled.
The smile was full of sadness.
"Jinxuan, my wife."
"I'm back."
There is a stone tablet standing next to the statue of the Empress of Yaochi.
The inscription on the stele reads:
"Sijun Monument."
"A marriage book, nine days on the table, nine shadows on the bottom."
"Witness of the gods."
"If Xuan is the king, it will be against the will of heaven."
"If you go against the will of heaven, you will die."
"Fang Jinxuan."