Chapter 612: Goddesses Are Like Prostitutes

Zhuge Buliang looked at the demonless old man in the distance, the colorful fairy light surrounded the entire mountain, and the demonless old man sat in the colorful fairy light, his hands kept changing the magic tricks, and carved a series of mysterious characters in the void.

"Boom!"

The void trembled violently, and the multicolored fairy light trembled, and seemed to become much darker.

"Another seal has been broken. The scorching light in the eyes of the wind dancer flickered.

And the people of the Great Sect Immortal Sect who were waiting here also sighed one after another, and they were amazed one by one.

Zhuge Buliang frowned and said, "Hasn't Han Yue appeared yet?"

Feng Wu shook his head: "Not yet, this woman is very scheming, she won't appear until the critical moment." In order to protect the peace of the Vermilion Bird Immortal Monarch, she is actually very concerned about the things in the tomb. ”

Feng Wu has followed Fairy Han Yue for hundreds or even thousands of years, so she has a very thorough understanding of this woman's character. Even Zhuge Buliang could guess Fairy Han Yue's intentions, let alone her.

Time passed minute by minute, and the people of the Great Sect Immortal Sect around them waited anxiously. The seals of the Vermilion Bird Immortal Monarch's tomb were unsealed layer by layer by the demonless old man, and in just one day, more than a dozen seals were opened.

"Hey, it's almost time. Zhuge Buliang sneered in his heart, he observed those masters who were hidden in the crowd and could not be too void, as the seal was opened step by step, these people were obviously a little unable to sit still.

"Boom!"

Another seal was unlocked, and at this moment, only the last twelve seals were left in the tomb of the Vermilion Bird Immortal Monarch, but these twelve seals were also the most critical and the highest risk. Even the Demonless Old Man didn't make a move, but sat cross-legged in mid-air and carefully observed.

"The people of the Mortal Cultivation Alliance are here. Hua Yaoren took out a jade talisman, and the jade talisman shimmered with a faint luster.

In the distance, dozens of figures flew in, and in the blink of an eye, they had already come to the sky above this mountain range, and the one led by them was Su Lao in the Mortal Cultivation Alliance. Behind him were Jiang Nan, Dong'er, Xia Cao, Xiang Yifei and others, and Liu Mang was also among them. These people are undoubtedly the elite cultivators in the Mortal Cultivation Alliance.

"Fan Xiu Alliance, what are they doing here?"

"Hmph, a small mortal cultivation force, is it also delusional to get involved in immortal traces?"

"Having said that, this mysterious old man is also said to be a mortal cultivator, otherwise the people of the Mortal Cultivation Alliance would not dare to come here without fear. ”

The people of the Great Sect Immortal Sect whispered, and from their words, it was not difficult to see the contempt and contempt for the Mortal Cultivation Alliance. However, at this moment, no great sect could not open their eyes to provoke, after all, their purpose this time was to come for the tomb of the Vermilion Bird Immortal Monarch.

"Jiang Nan, cousin, this way. Hua Yaoren beckoned to Jiang Nan and the others.

Su Lao looked at him and walked up with a group of people from the Fan Xiu Alliance, and when he saw Zhuge standing aside, Su Lao was surprised and said, "Zhuge Xiaoyou, I didn't expect you to come too." ”

"Hehe, yes, join in the fun. Zhuge Buliang said with a smile.

"Boss Zhuge , are you back so soon? I thought you would have to spend another hundred and eighty years on your way. Liu Mang came up with a smile, when Zhuge Buliang left, he didn't hide his whereabouts from Liu Mang and them, Liu Mang and the others all knew that Zhuge Buliang went to the ghost world.

Concubine Xiangyi walked up with a curling grace, and her Fengyun figure was full of popularity, no worse than the wind dance. She approached Zhuge Buliang's body, raised her hand to flick the dust off Zhuge Buliang's collar, and said, "Is this trip going well?"

Zhuge Buliang smiled bitterly and shook his head: "It didn't go well, but it didn't run in vain." ”

Although he didn't find out the secret of the Demon Slayer Luo and the Seven Star Treasure Body, this time he returned to Kyushu to pick up the people of the Zhuge family, and subdued the Bronze Twelve War Generals, which was a worthwhile trip.

"This girl is ....." Concubine Xiang Yi glanced at the wind dance beside Zhuge Buliang, and in the face of this enchanting woman, even Concubine Xiang Yi couldn't help but look at it twice.

"A friend, an ordinary friend. Zhuge Buliang said with a dry smile.

"Who asked you....." Concubine Xiang Yi took a sip and gave him a blank look.

"Boom!"

Just as a few people were talking, another seal was unsealed by the demonless old man, and the rainbow light that pierced the heavens and the earth trembled violently. The Demonless Old Man didn't stop this time, and continued to make one brand after another towards the void. He seemed to have found a way to unlock the remaining eleven seals, and planned to solve them all in one go.

"Buzz!"

The void continued to tremble, and the demonless old man's body moved quickly in the air, constantly pointing around the peak, and one after another spiritual light hit the peak. In the end, the rainbow light that pierced the heavens and the earth shattered with a bang, turning into starlight and drifting away in the sky.

"The seal has been unlocked!" The hearts of the people of the Great Sect Immortal Sect were surging one by one, and their eyes stared at the place where the starlight disappeared without blinking.

The Demonless Old Man stood in the void with his hands in his hands, his eyes were deep, he stared ahead, and his eyes still showed a trace of affection.

"Open!"

The demonless old man raised his hand and pointed, and with a soft snort, a spiritual light hit the mountain peak. The rubble was scattered, and on top of the mountain, a huge cave was blasted open. Suddenly, a colorful glow erupted from the cave. In an instant, all the people present felt a burst of relief and fluttering, and their souls seemed to be floating into the air.

"What a wonderful feeling~~~" Some people couldn't help but let out a moan.

"Not good!"

At this time, Zhuge Buliang suddenly exclaimed, "Protect your own Yuanshen, quickly!" His words fell, Liu Mang, Xiangyifei and others were instinctively stunned for a moment, but seeing Zhuge Buliang's serious face, he immediately didn't want to think about it, and tried his best to protect his Yuanshen.

In the next second, a muffled snort sounded in the crowd, and countless figures fell from mid-air. Some of the cultivators were pale, spitting blood from their mouths, and it was obvious that the hand Yuan Shen had been hit hard.

"Protect your own primordial spirit, don't let these colorful rays of light enter your body. Some of the great sect masters had already seen the clues, and immediately reminded the people under their doors.

But Rao is like this, there are still many people's Yuan Shen who have been hit hard, and even some people with poor cultivation have directly shattered their heads under the attack of this invisible Yuan Shen.

Zhuge Buliang took a breath of cool air and said in astonishment: "The resting place of the immortals is really not easy to enter, just opening the entrance to the tomb has caused such a big casualty, it is hard to imagine what will happen if you trespass into it." ”

Although the colorful glow caused great damage to everyone, fortunately, these colorful glows did not last long.

The Demonless Old Man stood alone in mid-air, and he bore the brunt of those colorful glows just now, but he didn't cause her any damage.

"It's coming! I'll really pick the time!" Zhuge Buliang turned his head to look into the distance, his pupils constricted tightly.

"Who is so bold as to disturb the resting place of my ancestors!"

A crisp drink came from the far sky like a fairy sound, and a radiant crane pulled an incense cart to come, surrounded by pink gauze tents, and a graceful figure sat in the incense cart.

"Fairy Han Yue is here!" The crowd resounded with exclamations, and almost all the hot eyes were on the two incense carts, especially the graceful shadow in the incense carts, which touched the hearts of countless people.

And behind the incense car, there are more than a dozen young talents accompanied, these people are all descendants of the Great Sect Immortal Sect or masters of the three major domains, all of them are heroic and radiant, each of them is a rare genius, but at this moment, they volunteered to escort Han Yue Fairy.

It is enough to see that the charm of Han Yue Fairy is extraordinary.

In the incense car, Han Yue's fairy flew out of it bathed in fairy light, and stepped on the back of the crane, her peerless demeanor was like a nine-day Xuannu, holy and dusty, and her delicate face contained a faint breath of fireworks that did not eat the world.

"What do you mean by your repeated offenses against the tombs of my ancestors? Fairy Han Yue said loudly, a pair of eyes staring at the demonless old man tightly, and there was a strange look in his eyes.

The demonless old man turned his head and looked at Fairy Han Yue, but Gujing Wubo's eyes made Han Yue's body tremble slightly.

"Are you her descendant?" said the Demonless Old Man in a hoarse voice.

This sentence immediately caused chaos in the crowd. Who is she?

Han Yue's red lips twitched slightly, her eyes were cold, and she said, "I don't care who you are, but my ancestor's resting place will never allow outsiders to interfere, please leave!" Facing Han Yue's cold shout, the demonless old man was unmoved, and said in a hoarse voice: "I want to take her corpse and leave." ”

These faint words undoubtedly caused a sensation in the crowd like a bombshell. Everyone cast horrified glances at the Demonless Old Man. Listening to the meaning of his words, it seems that he wants to pay attention to the remains of the Vermilion Bird Immortal Monarch.

"You are delusional!" Han Yue's beautiful face was full of coldness, and she shouted coquettishly: "As long as I, Han Yue, am alive for a day, I will never allow anyone to disturb the rest of the ancestors, and I, Han Yue, will protect the ancestors' coffins to the death." ”

These righteous and awe-inspiring words seemed to be extremely powerful, coupled with Han Yue's charm, many people were immediately impressed, and they nodded and praised.

"Ha! That's so nice, I'm good at acting~~"

In the crowd, a light voice came from somewhere, this voice was ethereal, and it was difficult to find the source of the sound.

"Who is so presumptuous, come out!" a heroic-looking young man behind Fairy Han Yue shouted in a deep voice, his face gloomy as he glanced at the people present.

At this time, the ethereal voice came again: "A duplicitous woman, what she says is better than what she sings, it's really hypocritical, you still claim to be the goddess of the Southern Regions, in my opinion, your goddess is not as good as a prostitute." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone immediately became uproar and looked around, wondering who dared to say such things here without shame.

"Who is pretending to be a ghost, why don't you show your true face?" Han Yue's cold eyes scanned the surroundings, trying to suppress the anger in her heart. Thinking of her, the dignified city lord of Vermilion Bird City, she even enjoys the name of a goddess in the Southern Regions, and now she is so humiliated, how can she be embarrassed.