In front of the Imperial Dao Palace, the ancestors of Guixu calmed down at the same time.

The eyes of the ancestor on the side of the Wind Spirit Dao flickered, there was surprise, there was surprise, and there was a hint of vague expectation.

"Wind boy, do you really know the Wanderer?" an old ancestor stared at the Wind Spirit Dao.

"Could it be that the Wandering Emissary is not just a legend, does he really exist?"

"Wind boy, don't hide it at this time!

As he spoke, the remaining six Ancestors exchanged glances, and they all retreated in front of Feng Lingdao, showing vigilance on their faces, in case the winning Wujun side made a sneak attack.

Feng Lingdao opened his eyes weakly and said with a wry smile: "The juniors did not deceive a few seniors. The younger generation did get acquainted with a wanderer, and witnessed how he was able to get an adventure and become a wanderer. ”

"The Wind Boy never tells lies in his life. He said yes, yes!" An old ancestor showed a look of hope in his eyes: "The legendary envoy of the Wandering Wanderer, monitoring yin and yang, taking away the longevity, descending the Nine Shades, and uploading the Nine Heavens...... Wind boy, why don't you hurry up and ask that Wandering Emissary to come to my court!"

"The Wandering Emissary can summon back the souls of the dead in seven days! ”

"Wind boy, what are you still hesitating about!As long as Bixia wakes up and urges the bloodline, the Galaxy Treasure Map will be automatically subdued, and if you win, you will steal chickens and rice!"

The ancestor of the Immortal Palace was so anxious that he was like an ant on a hot pot, and he surrounded the Wind Spirit Dao, if he hadn't seen the Wind Spirit Dao seriously injured, he would have dragged the Wind Spirit Dao up and thrown it wildly.

And on the other side of the sea guarding the palace, the ancestor who won Wujun's side had regained his composure. Looking at the side of the Wind Spirit Dao, his eyes were playful.

"Even if the Wandering Envoy really exists, how can a Wandering Infant Realm monk of the Wind Spirit Dao have a chance to make friends with the Wandering Person. ”

"Hehe, the wandering person is just a legendary existence in the cultivation world, I don't know if there is one. Feng Lingdao doesn't tell lies in his life, and he doesn't want to break his vows before he dies, and it's an interesting thing to spread it. ”

"The so-called wanderer is just a life-saving straw for them, so Huang Daoyou doesn't need to debunk it. ”

Listening to his ancestor snickering, Ying Wujun smiled faintly: "What the seniors said is good. If there really is a wanderer. How could he stay until now? ”

Win Wujun looked up at Feng Lingdao. He smiled and said, "Feng Daoyou, you have done your best. You and I have been fighting for many years, and we have finally won and lost, and this seat will inevitably pity you. Feel relieved. and so on to establish a new dynasty. On the sword of the Emperor cast. The first one engraved will be the name of your Wind Spirit Dao. ”

The sea of the palace guards is full of waves and loud noises.

Two dark clouds drifted from the sky. It was as if Pu slapped the sun, closing the sun, leaving only a morning light like a sword, but it was quickly extinguished by dark clouds.

Under the gloomy sky, Win Wujun slowly raised his palm: "Feng Lingdao, Feng Dao friend, let this seat give you a ride." ”

Guarding the palace on the other side of the sea, the white-robed and white-haired man opened his mouth and spit out something.

As soon as the thing appeared, between the heavens and the earth, there was a sudden gust of gloomy wind, and the wind was so strong that it lifted the dark clouds in the sky, and the morning light faintly appeared, dazzling people's eyes.

Everyone's hearts were chilled.

In an instant, the ancestor of the Feng Spirit Dao side showed great joy on his face, and the heartbeat of the ancestor of the winning Wujun side accelerated in unison.

What was spit out by the Wind Spirit Dao was a copper coin.

That copper coin was different from the currency of any country in the Tiannan Regions, and it was not a yin coin, it was dark in the middle, engraved with an ancient seal on the front side, and a strange pattern engraved on the reverse side.

"Deadly Copper Coins...... Brother Luo, you once said that you left three copper coins in Tiannan, which can save people's lives, as long as they are within seven days, up to nine days, down to nine shades, they can be recaptured. The most haode one was naturally given to your son, and the one left to me can zaijian you once......

"Although Feng is ashamed of Brother Luo, only Brother Luo can solve the current catastrophe. ”

"Ninety-nine is like the law, the envoy of the ghostly travel, please show up quickly!"

Feng Lingdao said something in his mouth, used all his mana to point the copper coin, and with a flick of his wrist, the copper coin flew to the center of the sea guarding the palace. There, there was a boy floating with a dragon collapse and a face as white as paper, Emperor Zuihou of the Great Zhou, lying upright.

Win Wujun sat quietly in the flying boat, laughing playfully.

The ancestors behind him did not dare to be careless, this game had reached Zuihou, and they were only one step away from victory, and they would never allow any accidents to happen.

Whoosh ...... The seven Returning Void Ancestors shot one after another, and pieces of mana big hands appeared in mid-air, blocking the copper coins.

But the copper coin was filled with a strange yin power, and under the urging of the mana of the Wind Spirit Dao, it appeared on the surface of the copper coin, turned into black sword qi, broke through pieces of big hands, and flew towards Emperor Xiao Zhou.

It was only then that everyone knew that Feng Lingdao was reluctant to take out the copper coin, not because he wanted to drag his back hand to Zuihou, but because he had been recovering his vitality, accumulating mana, waiting for a good opportunity, waiting for Zuihou's moment of thunderous counterattack!

The Immortal Palace side looked at Feng Lingdao and had no resentment, and his eyes were full of admiration.

The mysterious copper coin broke through the barrier of the ancestors of Guixu, flew to the sky above the sea of the palace, and fell sharply, "snapping" between the eyebrows of Emperor Xiao Zhou.

"It worked!"

"The palace master is mighty!"

The side of the Immortal Palace cheered one after another, and the old prime minister Qin, the old general Fu, and the old ancestors of Guixu couldn't hold back the excitement in their hearts, and they were moved.

On the other hand, on the side of Win Wujun, the immortal monks looked flustered, and the seven Guixu Ancestors had gloomy faces, and subconsciously looked at Win Wujun, only to see that behind the Feizhou curtain beads, the burly man who had changed into a nine-dragon purple robe still raised the corners of his mouth, without the slightest nervousness and worry.

"Ninety-nine is like the law, the envoy of the wanderer, please show up quickly!" shouted Feng Lingdao.

The copper coin trembled in the center of Emperor Xiao Zhou's eyebrows.

"Ninety-nine is like the law, the envoy of the seclusion, please show up quickly!" Feng Lingdao drank again.

The copper coin flutters faster, but there is no other reaction.

In front of the Imperial Road Palace, guarding both sides of the palace and the sea, everyone's hearts were tightly hanging, except for Win Wujun with a smile on his face.

Feng Lingdao's brows furrowed slightly, confusion flashed in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth: "Ninety-nine is like a law." Wandering Emissary, please show up!"

This shouting wind spirit dao used the sound attack dao technique.

A circle of black abysses floated around him, and the sound attack qi machine turned into a black line, and pounced on the copper coin in the center of Emperor Xiao Zhou's eyebrows.

The copper coin shook violently, shattering a void above Emperor Xiao Zhou's head.

Syllable!

The copper coin shattered and fell apart, and the black qi sank into the void and dissipated.

On the sea guarding the palace, except for the bodies of Emperor Xiao Zhou and a monk, there was no one else.

Feng Lingdao's body shook. There was a look of disbelief on his face. With a wry smile, his eyes gradually dimmed.

After a short silence, the opposite side of the sea in the palace burst out to coax the hall daxiao, winning the immortal monks on the side of the monarch. Even the ancestors laughed out loud. Full of mockery.

"Haha...... What a bullshit ghostly person!

"Feng Lingdao, you let Emperor Xiao Zhou come back to life!"

"It's been doing it for a long time, so it's scaring us. ”

On the other hand, on the side of the Immortal Palace. Everyone was colorless and lifeless, when Zuihou's hope was lost. The rest is overwhelming despair.

"Wind Spirit Dao. Do you know, where is your biggest flaw?" Win Wujun smiled and looked at Feng Lingdao.

"You're a wanderer, and you can make it up. ”

"It's just a pity that there is a hole in your story that you can never explain. ”

"You said that the envoy's surname is Luo, and he is the father of Luo Chuan. Monitor yin and yang, take away the longevity, lower the truth of the nine shadows, upload the nine heavens of the ghostly messenger, why don't you save your son?"

"Haha, such a big loophole, there are still people who believe it. Win Wujun sneered repeatedly: "Just like that Luo Chuan before, he actually said that there was a third Tianmen monk in the Tiannan Region. The two of you are full of loopholes in lying, but you are very much like uncles and nephews in this regard. ”

Feng Lingdao closed his eyes and sighed softly in his heart.

The loophole that Win Wujun said was his biggest confusion. He also never understood why Luo 13 didn't save his son.

In the Burial Immortal Abyss that year, the secular man who appeared as a traveling merchant had almost negligible skills, but with a belly of ghost ideas and amazing luck, he broke the dead game and finally became the biggest winner of the Burial Immortal Abyss.

That year, that person, that adventure, did it exist...... Or is it just my fantasy?

Under the serious injury of Feng Lingdao, his vitality was greatly damaged, his consciousness was scattered, his state of mind was shaky, and he began to have doubts about what had happened to him.

"Let's wrap it up. Behind the bead curtain of the flying boat, the burly and majestic man raised the wine cup, saluted the white-robed man on the opposite side of the sea guarding the palace, and said regretfully: "Your hand is zuihou, and you will inevitably fall into the inferior class." I was a little disappointed. ”

When the order came out, the immortal monks who won Wujun's side flew into the sky one after another to kill the monks who were in the Immortal Palace.

Seeing that the general trend had gone, the Immortal Palace began to retreat backwards under the leadership of several Returning Void Ancestors.

"Want to run?" the corners of Ying Wujun's mouth raised, his wrist flicked, and there were words in his mouth: "Six stars are like laws, the mother of the galaxy, collect it for this seat!"

In mid-air, the galaxy treasure map hidden in the void appeared in the form of a human being, the starlight flowing, and the purple bloom was brilliant, enveloping the fleeing Immortal Palace monks.

The Guixu Ancestor who won Wujun's side intercepted the path of the Immortal Palace Ancestor early, forcing them into the radiant range of the Galaxy Treasure Map.

"Haha...... In the past, Zhou Taizu received sixteen Returning Void Ancestors with a pair of galaxy treasure maps, shocking Tiannan. Today, in the battle of the founding of the dynasty, it will not lose to Zhou Taizu!"

Win Wujun looked at the galaxy treasure map in mid-air with high spirits, and his mind was full of thoughts, and he had already begun to look forward to the Win dynasty in the near future.

But at this moment, something unexpected happened.

The Galaxy Treasure Map suddenly shook and was out of his control!

In mid-air, the monks of the Immortal Palace who were about to be included in the galaxy treasure map also broke free from the shackles of the treasure power and fell from the sky.

Win Wujun was shocked, and the smile on his face stiffened.

In his field of vision, a person appeared who was not supposed to appear.

The man stepped on the light of the six stars, carried a large purple gourd on his back, and flew out of the galaxy treasure map, his long hair flew up, and his eyes were purple, like the legendary Great Zhou Taizu who fell from the sky.

"That's ...... It's Master Luo Chuanluo!"

"Impossible, why is he still alive?"

"Is it possible...... Does the Emissary really exist?"

"Master Luo is the son of Youyou. ”

The exclamations of the people around him came into his ears, and Ying Wujun's face changed greatly, and his eyes were full of incredulity.

He forced himself to compose, but subconsciously shrank back from the flying boat, nervously glancing left and right. (To be continued......)