Ordinary cattails usually grow along rivers, and they are very low, but after all, this cattails in front of them were born in the Forbidden Mountain, and they are still spirits, although they have not seen it transform, but their spirituality is definitely not low.

Therefore, this cattail willow is not short compared to the ordinary cattail willow, it is taller than Ye Modu, and the branches and leaves are luxuriant, blocking most of the tunnel.

Because of the influence of darkness, Ye Mo couldn't see through Pu Liu with his eyesight, and when he bypassed Pu Liu, he couldn't help but widen his eyes when he saw the scene that appeared in front of him.

He turned his head suddenly, the thunder and fire at his fingertips were furious, and the small supernatural level magic weapon was urged by the mana, and also let out a clear chirp, and a black demon finch was arrogant, raising its head and waving its wings to hit the sky, sweeping out layers of black demon fire, surging all over the sky and swooping towards Pu Liu.

However, at this moment, the black brilliance of Puliu's whole body bloomed violently, making the tunnel completely dark, and nothing could be seen in front of him.

At the same time, Ye Mo suddenly felt dizzy, this feeling was similar to the feeling when Wen Ren warmly drove the strange bracelet, which made people's minds chaotic, and even standing unsteadily, all of which had the effect of affecting the primordial spirit and soul.

"It's not good, this Pu Liu turned out to be the hole card of the immovable city control zhì people. ”

Ye Mo didn't have time to be frightened, and soon fell to the ground with a "poof", and he was directly dizzy.

Without Ye Mo's mana urging, the Spell-Breaking Divine Thunder and the Black Demon Sparrow disappeared in the blink of an eye, and Pu Liu, who was pitch-black and full of demonic nature, didn't seem to put the souls of the Spell-Breaking Divine Thunder and the Black Demon Sparrow in his eyes, and didn't move from beginning to end, only the faint black light on the branches and leaves was circulating, spreading out a series of invisible black lines, connected to Ye Mo's head.

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The vastness of the world is said to be difficult for even monks who are high above and like land gods to go to every corner of the world, which shows the vastness of the world.

After millions of years of evolution and development, the cultivation of immortals has reached its peak, Kyushu monks, monks from the four seas, the three continents of Southern Demon, Beiming, and Xiyou, the underworld, the demon world and many other regional creatures are interconnected.

Naturally, it is impossible for many monks to live in harmony, and wars are common, but compared to the vast and vast world, it is nothing.

In Zhongzhou, the center of Kyushu, there is a huge sect, the power is all over the four seas of Kyushu, the three continents and the two worlds, the peak is supreme, no one dares to provoke, the power is within reach, the business is booming, the more powerful and invincible, and there is a tendency to become the uncrowned king of the world.

Zhongzhou is very large and vast, but there is a million miles of land in it, which is enclosed as a private land, and a vast palace with a radius of millions of miles has been built, including millions of mountains and millions of rivers.

Under the whole world, it is not the king's land, and on the shore of the land, it is not the king's ministers.

This sentence is the best interpretation of the invincible power of this giant sect.

Today, hundreds of millions of Zhongzhou Li people and immortals do not farm, do not weave, do not cultivate, stop a qiē activity, and face the brilliant million-mile immortal palace - the Imperial Road Palace, looking forward to it, everyone is waiting for a certain moment, and their hearts are connected with the Imperial Road Palace.

In the Zhongtian Palace in the center of the palace, hundreds of civil and military officials and monks gathered together, standing quietly in the palace, the huge Zhongtian Palace, only the voice of the official monk was sounding, and there was a little discussion when encountering a controversial matter.

But as soon as the storage zài on the ninety-nine spar steps spoke, the sound immediately dissipated, and everyone listened quietly to the heavenly sound.

Today is a little different from the past, the ninety-nine steps on the zài seem to be a little anxious, on weekdays will discuss the government with the ministers, but today it seems a little impatient, no matter what the big thing, the emperor is powerful, the final word, no one dares to have an opinion.

The ministers and monks at the bottom also know what day it is, and no one has the courage to touch this bad head, not to mention that many decisions are not counted, today is a special day, and none of the ministers and monks care about this little thing.

More than an hour later, after hurriedly dealing with the government affairs, the figure on the Kunpeng Divine Throne on the ninety-nine steps suddenly disappeared, leaving only the Divine Throne standing alone.

Helpless, the chief administrator had no choice but to announce his retirement from the dynasty, and then disappeared into the Zhongtian Palace.

The monks of the group were stunned, and no one left stupidly, just talking about it in the Zhongtian Palace, and their expressions were excited, as if they were about to marry a ******.

The golden light flickered, fleeting, and a golden figure kept shuttling through the void, and quickly came to a majestic fairy palace, and the plaque on the portal outlined the words "Luanhuang Palace".

The figure of the golden light flew down, and the golden light disappeared, revealing a handsome and majestic face under the golden light, looking to be in his thirties, and with a wave of the sleeves of his robe, he wanted to break into the palace.

"The head of the sect is not, the queen mother instructed the slaves and maids not to let His Majesty in. ”

A group of maidservants guarding outside the palace hurriedly rushed up and refused to let the young man in.

The young man looked helpless, so he could only walk around anxiously outside the palace to relieve the anxiety in his heart.

This young man is the master of the million-mile palace in Zhongzhou-Shenkun Emperor, who has cultivated to the Zhen Transformation Realm, and looks like he is only in his thirties, but in fact, his real age is close to four thousand years old, which can be regarded as an old monster.

It is already difficult for an immortal cultivator to inherit his descendants, not to mention such an old monster who has reached the realm of transformation, after cultivating to the great success, the Divine Kunhuang will always think of giving birth to an heir, inheriting his Kunpeng Divine Sect Dao lineage, and becoming the next generation of Sect Leader.

It's a pity that God didn't fulfill people's wishes, he cultivated to the realm of transformation at the age of 800, and he didn't have an heir for more than 3,000 years, so he almost thought that he would have no descendants in his life.

Fortunately, God did not kill him after all, just half a year ago, a concubine suddenly came to the news that she was pregnant, which made him ecstatic, and immediately ordered someone to build a splendid and luxurious Luanhuang Palace, and this concubine was immediately canonized as the queen and flew on the branches.

After waiting for more than half a year, the anxious Emperor Kunhuang couldn't sit still, and listened to the doctor and Taoist priest say that this is a Pengzi, a son of Youjiao, not a Kunnu, and his unification has been inherited by descendants since then.

The matter of having a child is not in a hurry, and Emperor Shenkun also understands this, but he can't hold back his anxious heart, this kind of torment is like a year for him.

I don't know how long it took, with the sound of a baby falling to the ground, the god Kunhuang was like a lightning strike, and the whole person was stunned on the spot, completely stunned.

The maidservants shouted a few times in a panic, and then he suddenly came back to his senses, dancing and laughing maniacally: "I have a queen, a son, a son, hahaha......"

After a while, a beautiful woman carried a small thing in her arms, walked out hurriedly, and happily handed over the small thing in her arms, and at the same time, there was a small gray stone, like a stone egg.

Emperor Shen Kun regarded it as a treasure, carefully held his newborn son in his arms, happy like a three-year-old child, tirelessly teasing the little things in his arms, after teasing a few times, Emperor Shen Kun suddenly frowned, and said: "Didn't you say that young children like to cry, I heard crying just now, why is it now, as the son of this emperor, how to cry can not compare to ordinary children." ”

The maidservants looked at each other, and the beautiful woman's eyes that came out with the prince turned around, and said with a smile: "Teach your majesty, you also said, that is the child of an ordinary family, how can your pengzi be compared with ordinary people, he is born different, it is the vision of a god, speaking of which, if he really cries, your majesty will have a headache." ”

Emperor Kun has lived for more than 4,000 years, and he knows that these words have the taste of praise, but he is too late to be happy at the moment, so he naturally does not count much more, this explanation just said to his heart, and he couldn't help laughing, and rewarded the world.

"Well, I was born with a gray egg in my hand, and I didn't cry silently, it's a vision, in this case, I'll give you a name for my father, Ye Mo, Kunpeng Shenzong Pengzi Xià, hahaha......"

Emperor Shen Kun laughed, and gave the newborn prince a name that would accompany him for a lifetime, Kunpeng Daotong's surname was Ye, and his name was Mo.

Before the words fell, the wind and clouds suddenly surged above the nine heavens, the black clouds condensed, layer upon layer, the momentum was boundless, a black cloud shrouded in the Luanhuang Palace, thunder, flickering and dancing, each escaping thunder has the power of splitting mountains and rivers, extremely terrifying.

Countless people are puzzled, there are still people near this Luanhuang Palace? Aren't you afraid of provoking the anger of your majesty, punishing the nine clans, and destroying the soul?

Emperor Kun turned his eyes, squinted slightly and looked at the sky, with a grim smile on the corner of his mouth: "This emperor has a son in four thousand years, who dares to touch him, this emperor will penetrate the nine heavens, and he will be killed if he breaks through the nine shadows, and the will of heaven will not work!"

"Kill!"

Emperor Kun's expression was cold, and he suddenly screamed, but the sound did not scatter, only to the sky, the rolling mana rushed to the sky, the emperor shocked the nine heavens and ten earths, and the terrifying power suddenly scattered the clouds and earthquakes, and wanted to condense, but could not condense it.

Drinking and dispersing the clouds, the aftermath of this earthquake was scattered in all directions, and in an instant, it hit tens of thousands of mountains in the palace, and the majestic mountains that were thousands of feet high or even higher were like fragile flowers in a gale, shattered by a roar, and thousands of mountains were annihilated.

Kunpeng Divine Sect Supreme Pengzi was born, the whole world celebrated, countless forces and supreme monks sent congratulations and gifts, the imperial palace celebrated the first year, Xiaopeng Ziye Mo even took the 100th birthday and the first birthday together.

Soon, Xiaopeng Ziye Mo was already two years old, and at the age of two, he already knew a lot of things, and began to read and write, not to mention cultivation.

It's just that Ye Mo seems to be born with soulless hysteria, once he has nothing to do, he is confused, as if he has lost his soul, and often mutters inexplicable words in his mouth.

This situation once aroused the vigilance of the Divine Kun Emperor, but he was extremely sure that this child was a mortal body in his previous life and his previous life, not a powerful reincarnation, and over time, he didn't care.

One day when he was two years old, Xiaopeng Ziye Mo was wearing a golden Kunpeng fairy clothes, his face was delicate and cute, quite a bit of his father's handsomeness, and he was bored and squatted on the steps outside the Star Acting God Palace, his little arms supporting his head, and his eyes were blank and muttering something.

Behind him were more than a dozen women with extremely terrifying cultivation aura, half of them always kept their eyes on Ye Mo, and half of them scanned their eyes, guarding Ye Mo's safety at all times.

The gate of the Yanxing Divine Palace was not closed, and the Shenkun Emperor, who was becoming more and more majestic in the imperial road, looked at the Yanxing Shenshi in disbelief, and suddenly, the Shenkunhuang suddenly grabbed the placket of the Yanxing Shenshi's clothes and lifted it up, with an extremely hideous expression: "Why didn't you count it before?"

"The head of the sect is angry, the micro minister is not refined, and there has been a breakthrough recently, this is the calculation, the little prince will not be able to enter the fairy world for the rest of his life, he was born at the beginning of the last days, contaminated with the extinction of the world, the fairy world will never let him enter the fairy world, even if the talent is better than the palm of the sect, it is impossible, the minister, the minister deserves death. ”

"You ......"

Emperor Kunhuang's eyes were red, and he wanted to slap the Star Divine Master to death with one palm, but he knew that it would be useless to shoot the Star Divine Master to death.

After a long time, Emperor Kun reluctantly calmed down his anger and put down the Star Acting Master.

"Sect Leader, forgive Weichen for saying more, the reason why you are 800 years old Zhen to the transformation realm, and now you have been able to break through to the extreme and get the possibility of entering the immortal realm, is also because of this reason, you should make a decision early, whether to go or stay, and make a decision early. ”

The Star Acting Master continued.

Waving off the Star Divine Master, Emperor Kun turned to look at Ye Mo, who was squatting on the steps outside the gate of the Divine Palace, a few more wrinkles appeared on his handsome and extraordinary face for no reason, and two tears fell suddenly.

Outside the palace gate, Ye Mo's eyes were blank, and he muttered back and forth in his mouth: "Ye Qin, Ye Chen, Ye Mo, Ye Qin......" I1292