Chapter 405: The Marquis of Jian is coming
Four chapters for 15 days in a row erupt!
Urgent for commuter passes and referral support!
After a bit of jīng heart planning, but someone ripped his own jīng heart plan to pieces, and it was even a guy who lost thirteen Tianxian Sect people who were so angry that his brain was boiling. Thirteen Tianxian Sect people, not the Yuanying realm, nor the Yuanshen realm. Under the heavenly immortals, there are ants, and the monks of the Yuan Infant and Yuan Shen realm can cultivate as much as they want, but these are thirteen heavenly immortals!
Qi Peng Men set up a door for hundreds of yuan, and a total of more than forty Heavenly Immortals were tossed, okay, this time I painstakingly calculated Yuanhua Gate and Comet Spirit Gate, but I didn't get any benefits, and I was actually destroyed by someone Thirteen Heavenly Immortals! One third of Qi Lan Gate's strength is so gray!
What's more, among the thirteen heavenly immortals who were destroyed in Qingya Star, one was the illegitimate son of Lan Zhenren!
Yes, bastards. The real person of Peng had an affair with one of his own doormen, and secretly raised the child.
The blood of the heavenly immortals is precious, and if it weren't for the person who loved him very much, he would not have agreed to give birth to this child. But since he was born, Peng Zhenren's love for him is also extraordinary, and no description of the pearl in the palm of his hand can describe Peng Zhenren's love for him. Even the real person has already gone through the door, as long as this child cultivates to a higher level, he can enter the heavenly court to serve.
However, Yuanhua Old Ancestor Jin Rì killed the illegitimate son of Lan Zhenren and the twelve proud men cleanly!
"Yuanhua old thief, return my child's life!" The angry Peng Zhenren didn't care if he saw anyone else, and after the first thunder, dozens of thunderbolts followed. The exercises of Qi Lan Gate, on the art of this water mine, the acquired water is xìng thunder, and it is played by the immortals of Qi Lan Gate, and the power of the thunder method is second to none in the Puluo Heaven Realm.
Dozens of thunderbolts fell on his head, if he was Pingrì Yuanhua Ancestor, he would still suffer a big loss, but his cultivation is already equivalent to that of Lan Zhenren, and he is even holding a high-grade immortal weapon! The golden light flashed and a golden sè Changhong squirted out, and dozens of thunderbolts of the real people were swept away by the golden sè Changhong, and the sword light swept across the body of the real people, and the robe on the real people suddenly lit up with a fairy light, but the golden light flashed, and the fairy clothes of the real people of the real people 'clicked', and the sword light went straight through the body of the real people.
There was a miserable howl, he was not present just now, and he didn't know the origin of this fairy sword, but he never dreamed that Yuanhua Ancestor would actually hold such a sharp weapon. The sword light swept through the body, and the ribs of the real person were split into two pieces by a sword. Jin Sè's fairy blood splashed, the lower half of Peng Zhenren's body was far away, and the three big mouths couldn't wait to stretch out, and the golden horn, silver horn, and catfish opened their big mouths, and bit the lower half of Lan Zhenren's body in one bite, tearing his body into three pieces and swallowing it into his abdomen.
Don't beg, your eyelids trembled for a while, such a good material was trampled by these three guys!
Seeing that there was no one around, Bei Qi was trying not to expose a little of the treasures on his body and leave the upper half of the body of the real person, when the chaotic starry sky behind suddenly made a loud noise, and the strange light kept flickering, and more than a thousand immortals rushed out with their disciples.
The Guhe Master rushed to the front, and he roared angrily: "Yuanhua Immortal Friend, that sword is ...... with my Buddha Gate."
The ancient river master suddenly closed his mouth, because the Yuanhua ancestor threw it casually, and threw the fairy sword into the air, and the fairy sword turned into a brilliant golden sè Changhong circled around the Yuanhua ancestor for a while, and the momentum was amazing to the extreme, and the scorching waves of air rushed to the face, making the people on the ancient river have an illusion that it was difficult to breathe.
The originally angry Guhe Shangshang suddenly smiled, he folded his hands and chanted a Buddha horn, and said with a smile: "I see, the poor monk is wrong." This sword has a fate with Yuanhua Immortal Friends! Yuanhua Immortal Friends, if you have time to go to the barren mountain of the poor monk to sit, we have to be close to each other!"
Yuanhua Old Ancestor twisted his beard and smiled, and he bowed his head and said: "Poor Dao will definitely come to visit!"
The man on the ancient river smiled and took a few steps back, looked at Beqi with kind eyes, and nodded very affectionately. It seems that the incident of Beqi shaking his natal Buddha treasure away just now has never happened, and the attitude of the people of Furukawa towards Beg is simply affectionate and loving to the extreme.
Bei Qi glanced at the ancient river master coldly, and he didn't have the heart to deal with this monk who changed his face faster than anyone else.
Those immortals who rushed out after the people on the ancient river also stopped, Yuanhua Ancestor had already refined this immortal sword, and it was too difficult to capture it. For a while, the immortals who had joined forces to shoot at Yuanhua Ancestor just now smiled at Yuanhua Ancestor and said: "Congratulations to Yuanhua Immortal Friend for getting such a heavy treasure, the so-called spiritual object chooses the master, Yuanhua Immortal Friend is a blessed person!"
Yuanhua Old Ancestor smiled and gestured to the group of immortals very enthusiastically.
Only the real people flew back to the team of the Qilan Gate with a ray of blood in a panic. The 'Lan Zhenren' who was originally sitting on the black sè crane exclaimed, his body twisted into a long-haired man, hugged the upper body of the Lan Zhenren and exclaimed: "Master, who hurt you?"
Although he asked like this, the eyes of the long-haired man had already looked at Yuanhua Ancestor.
As we all know, in addition to the Sichuan immortals, Peng Zhenren is the number one master of the Puluo Heaven Realm, so many immortals present can cut the body of Peng Zhenren into two pieces so cleanly, who else can there be besides Yuanhua Ancestor who is holding a high-grade immortal sword?
Yuanhua Old Ancestor smiled and shook his head without saying a word. He is in a good mood now, just waiting for Qi Lanmen to make a move, and he is too lazy to bother talking.
Lan Zhenren connected the dots with both hands, barely punched out a dozen seals to stop the blood flow gushing out, and then shouted to the Sichuan Immortals like a heartbreak: "Immortal Jun is the master of my Qi Lan Sect! Yuanhua Gate innocently killed the thirteen Heavenly Immortals of this sect, and also beat the poor Dao into such a appearance, Immortal Jun is the master of my Qi Lan Sect!"
At this moment, Peng Zhenren really can't wait to have a good relationship with the Sichuan Immortals, if he has a daughter, he is happy to give his daughter to the Sichuan Immortals as a concubine. Now that he himself is seriously injured, his disciples have lost the Thirteen Heavenly Immortals, and the strength of the Qi Sect has been greatly damaged, without the support of a strong backer, the Qi Sect may really be destroyed.
Especially over the years, Qi Lanmen has been a bit unscrupulous and domineering, and it can be seen from the fact that Yun Wuqi grabbed mint and angelica. Secretly, I don't know how many opponents are staring at the Qi Lan Gate, and if they are not careful, the foundation of the Qi Lan Gate will be attacked and carved up by countless people.
Seeing the poignant appearance of Peng Zhenren, the Sichuan Immortal couldn't help but squint his eyes, and quickly glanced at Yuanhua Ancestor.
Yuanhua Old Ancestor said: "I also ask the Immortal Monarch to be the master, it was the Qilang Sect that sent the people to sneak into the Qingya Star and secretly hide in the Qingya Immortal Fang to plot misdeeds." Yuan Hua was preparing for a duel in Qingya Mountain, they mistakenly thought that the poor road had been far away from Qingya Star, and suddenly broke out with the intention of ransacking Qingya Xianfang, so they were killed by Yuan Hua, and asked Immortal Jun Mingjian!"
Lan Zhenren angrily reprimanded: "Fart, fart, stink, my Qi Lanmen disciple ransacked Qingya Immortal Fang, it's just ......"
In a hurry, Peng Zhenren no longer cares about paying attention to elegant words.
When Beg saw the appearance of Lan Zhenren, he couldn't help but interject: "The person who is full of farts actually says that others are farting, this is the real stench! The thirteen immortals of Qiqi Gate sneaked into Qingya Immortal Fang without announcing it, what do they mean? Could it be that they are short of money to spend, so they went to the Qingya Immortal Fang to sell themselves in the Qingya Immortal Fang to make money?"
With a sneer, Bei Qi said viciously: "Although there is a Qinglou in the Qingya Immortal Fang, there is only a girl with a pink head, and the husband who sells the buttocks, the Qingya Immortal Fang does not do this business!
Yuanhua Old Ancestor drooped his eyelids, and his stomach was full of laughter.
This kind of vicious words, the immortals should pay attention to the face and body, it is unspeakable. Don't beg is just the identity of the Yuanying monk, even if you scold? Just now, the real person cursed Yuanhua Ancestor for farting, Yuanhua Ancestor was on fire in his heart, Don't beg, this nonsense that is not taboo is in line with Yuanhua Ancestor's thoughts.
Peng Zhenren was so angry by Beggar's words that his eyes straightened, and he almost couldn't lift it in one breath.
Tremblingly pointing at Beggar, Peng Zhenren roared angrily: "Chuan Xianjun! Such an ignorant and incompetent junior, he also dares to interject?"
The Sichuan Immortal was stunned and hesitated. If the other Yuanying Monks dared to intervene, he would have already killed him. But don't beg, the Sichuan Immortal still remembers the bribe of his storage bag of spirit stones, how can he be willing to do it with such an informed and interesting boy?
Coughing lightly, the Sichuan Immortal said with a smile: "Don't beg, speak, pay attention, how can the immortal friends of Qilun Sect do such a thing?"
As soon as the tone changed, the Sichuan Immortals smiled and asked the true humanity: "However, why did the thirteen Heavenly Immortals of the Qilang Sect go to Qingya Star?"
The real person was speechless for a while.
At this moment, a drum and trumpet suddenly sounded in the distance, and thirty flying boats rushed towards this direction.
These flying boats are thousands of feet long and more than ten feet wide, and there are pavilions as high as six on the deck. Outside the ship was a thick metal deck carved with countless intricate ancient runes. On the bow of each flying boat, there were more than a dozen armorers wearing heavy armor and tall figures, but without a trace of mana fluctuations, and behind these armorers there was a light mist, and all kinds of fierce beasts loomed in them.
On a flying boat in the middle, a dragonskin war drum was being hammered by a tall man. Although there was no air in the starry sky, the sound of the drum directly reached everyone's ears, shaking people's ears with a faint pain, and their bodies seemed to be unstable.
All the flying boats have a tall flagpole on which a huge flag with a radius of several feet is automatically carried out without wind.
Don't beg for sharp eyes, you can see that the flag is impressively embroidered with a huge length and width of several zhang of the word 'Yu'! With this light blue sè character as the base, the flag is embroidered with a line of upright seal characters.
'Da Yu patrols Zhou Tian Wei Tu Hu Hou Yuhua Tianjing Jian Hou Yu'!
Chuan Xianjun was stunned suddenly, and he and several other immortal monarchs shouted and scolded in unison: "Jianhou Yuqi, what is he doing here?"
Several immortal monarchs burst out in unison, which was really a grand spectacle, and they couldn't help but be stunned.
Then a cold sweat suddenly broke out in the Beg vest, and he glanced at Princess Yanle in shock.
Jianhou!
Jade!