Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 3382 Breathtaking!

The deeper you go into the Heavenly Ice Sanctuary, the colder it becomes.

The sky-watching divine pattern in the body seemed to be inspired by some kind of power, and it flickered by itself.

Not only Yan Jinghong, but even Lan Zheng, who was leading the way, was no exception.

Lan Zheng is a middle-aged man who is somewhat aloof and aloof. When he meets Yan Jinghong who is equally indifferent and even withdrawn, the two of them will naturally have nothing to talk to.

After briefly explaining his intention to go, he just walked ahead and led the way without saying a word.

Yan Jinghong would not take the initiative to ask anything, but he still couldn't help but look around. If that so-called Immortal Emperor Mo Cang really wanted to forcibly remove his Xuntian Shenwen, then this time is probably the last time he will be able to see him. Let's go to the outside world.

After all, in front of the Immortal Emperor, it is absolutely impossible to escape.

Even for Lan Zheng in front of him, if he wanted to kill himself, it would be as easy as crushing an ant.

"Blue worship!"

"I've seen the blue offering!"

Along the way, they also met some juniors from the Skywatching Ice Clan.

Seeing Lan Zheng, they all stepped forward to salute, and then all turned their eyes to Yan Jinghong.

Regarding Yan Jinghong's arrival, it was no longer a secret among the entire Xuntian Ice Clan.

For a mortal from the lower realms to obtain the divine pattern of the emperor's descendants, this is simply a heaven-defying good fortune.

However, it depends on the decision of Immortal Emperor Micang whether it is good fortune or murder.

"That's the kid from the lower realm."

"It looks younger than us!"

"At such a young age, how did he get promoted to the Immortal Realm? Could it be that his talent is higher than ours?"

A group of juniors from the Sky Patrolling Ice Clan started whispering, and they all stopped aside, looking at the back of Lan Zheng leading Yan Jinghong away, and started a heated discussion in twos and threes.

"In my opinion, that kid is a mortal from the lower realm after all, an ant-like existence, how could he get involved in the incomparably noble emperor's divine pattern of our Xuntian Ice Clan, the Immortal Emperor will definitely abolish that kid!"

"That's hard to say, the emperor's divine pattern! That kid can perfectly integrate with the emperor's divine pattern, and the Immortal Emperor is a person who cherishes talents. Maybe he will keep that kid to serve our clan? "

"You are too naive. An outsider is an outsider. Even if we have the divine patterns of our Skywatching Ice Clan, they are definitely not the same high-level race as us!"

"Pedantic! The reason why our Skywatcher Ice Clan is overwhelmed by other clans is because of you pedantic and stubborn guys!"

"What did you say? You have the guts to say it again!"

The two parties who hold different opinions are arguing more and more fiercely, and the smell of gunpowder is getting stronger and stronger.

Among them, the two men who quarreled most fiercely had always disliked each other on weekdays, and they looked like they were about to fight.

"Laughing jade!"

At this moment, a soft voice like the cry of a warbler floated from afar.

Hearing this voice, for an instant, all the voices of controversy seemed to disappear. For a while, everything was silent, and a needle could be heard.

"sister……"

One of the teenagers, who was blushing from the quarrel before and had a thick neck, immediately retracted his neck, like a docile kitten, turned his head and showed an extremely gentle smile, and looked at the person who came.

But I saw a girl in a plain gauze skirt, lightly pulling up her skirt, and approaching gracefully.

The face is covered with a layer of veil, the eyebrows are like black, and the eyes are like stars, like a river of autumn moon.

dong dong!

As soon as this woman appeared, the heartbeats of the disciples present seemed to speed up a bit.

But it's no wonder that this kind of beauty is undoubtedly the common goddess in the minds of all the male disciples in the entire Xuntian Ice Clan's younger generation.

The only one who is immune to the charm of that woman is probably the boy who called her sister just now.

Lan Xiaoyu walked forward quickly, scratching the back of her head in embarrassment, "Sister, why are you here?"

Among the Sky-Xunbing Ice Clan, the imperial descendants are also divided into two branches.

In addition to the water surname lineage, it is the Lan surname lineage.

Lan Zheng, who led Yan Jinghong, Lan Xiaoyu and the older sister he mentioned all belonged to the Lan family.

However, the current Immortal Emperor Micang belongs to the lineage of the Shui surname, so the status of the Shui surname in the clan is even higher than that of the Lan surname.

But the two surnames are indeed descendants of the emperor.

The basket with the most heated argument with Lan Xiaoyu before was named Shui Changdong, and he had always been proud of his royal bloodline. Therefore, it was natural that Yan Jinghong, an ant in the lower world, could have the emperor's divine pattern. Feeling very ashamed, felt that Yan Jinghong had completely humiliated the blood of their royal descendants of the Xuntian Ice Clan.

"If I don't come again, you will have a fight with cousin Changdong."

The girl raised her slender fingers, and lightly tapped Lan Xiaoyu's forehead a few times.

"Oh, sister, it hurts!"

Lan Xiaoyu deliberately put on an extremely exaggerated appearance, grinning in pain.

"You."

Lan Bing'er gouged out Lan Xiaoyu's eyes with some helplessness, that gentle look in the rebuke, even through a layer of veil, it still made many disciples fascinated by it.

"Bing'er, you're here!"

When Shui Changdong saw Lan Bing'er, he seemed to be a different person, so he didn't mean to be tense just now.

"Cousin, it was the one who laughed at Yu just now, he still has a childish temper, please don't take offense."

Lan Binger gave a salute to Shui Changdong, and Shui Changdong's eyes almost went straight. He froze for a moment, then quickly waved his hands and said, "Haha, I have made mistakes, and I have made mistakes too! As an elder brother, how can you be with your younger brother?" You are generally knowledgeable, right, Cousin Xiaoyu!"

Lan Xiaoyu snorted softly, turned her head away, as if she didn't want to answer.

Lan Binger shook her head and smiled wryly, raised her hand, and twisted Lan Xiaoyu's ear directly, "You boy, if you don't watch over you for three days, you will cause trouble, come back with me, face the wall and think about it!"

After speaking, he nodded to Shui Changdong again, cast a sorry look, then twisted Lan Xiaoyu's ear, turned and left.

"Tsk tsk, it's really beautiful!"

"As expected of the number one beauty of my Sky Patrol Ice Clan!"

"If I could kiss Xiangze, I would lose my life by 1000 years!"

Countless disciples stared at the still-going back from a distance, and they all stared straight at them. They couldn't remember what they were arguing about just now.

"Bing'er is really... Gulu..."

That Shui Changdong was even more intoxicated, took a deep breath, and looked intoxicated, it seemed that the place where Lan Binger stood just now, the air was relatively fresh.

"What is it really, Brother Changdong?"

"Of course it's three words!"

Shui Changdong held up three fingers and said word by word: "It's breathtaking!"

"Is this four words?"

"Because of my heart, I hooked her up!"

……

"It hurts, sister, the ear, the ear is going to break!"

Lan Xiaoyu was left with Lan Binger twisting her ears, and she yelled all the way, but Lan Binger didn't seem to feel distressed at all. She didn't let go of Lan Xiaoyu's ears until she saw no other outsiders.

"How many times have I said, don't conflict with people of Shui Changdong's lineage, why don't you listen!"

Lan Bing'er frowned, as if she hated iron but not steel.

As the saying goes, an elder brother is like a father, and an elder sister is like a mother.

Although the lineage of the Lan surname is also a descendant of the emperor, but with the ascension of Immortal Emperor Micang, the lineage of the Lan surname has been declining day by day, and it has long been misnamed. Strictly speaking, it can only be regarded as a subordinate family of the lineage of the Shui surname.

"I'm just talking about the facts!"

Lan Xiaoyu seemed to be unrepentant, "I said that Yan Jinghong, although he came from a humble background, was able to ascend from the lower realm to the fairyland at a young age, and he was able to integrate the gods of the emperor's descendant. He is indeed very good. Excellent! If the Immortal Emperor is wise and powerful, he will definitely keep that kid and serve our clan. I said, what's wrong?"

"These things, you say it? What's the point of you fighting with others here?"

Lan Bing'er sighed lightly, put her palm on Lan Xiaoyu's shoulder lightly, and said earnestly: "Xiaoyu, you are the only hope for our lineage, when you do anything, you need to consider the consequences, you can't Do whatever you want, you know?"

"Okay, okay, my ears are almost calloused, and my mother and concubine are not as annoying as you!"

Lan Xiaoyu shook off Lan Binger's palm impatiently, turned around and left.

"Smile jade, smile jade! Hey——"

Lan Binger shook her head and sighed, when will this younger brother really grow up.

Looking forward with her beautiful eyes, Lan Bing'er couldn't help but look at the most towering palace among the fairy clouds.

There is the holy place in the clan, and it is also the place where Immortal Emperor Micang lives.

In fact, even a royal descendant like her rarely had the chance to meet the aloof Immortal Emperor Micang.

But that mortal from the lower realm, who had just ascended to the Immortal Realm for the first time, could meet Immortal Emperor Micang.

However, whether it is life or death, blessing or disaster, it all depends on the will of Immortal Emperor Micang alone.

"If he can overcome this hurdle, with the narrow minds of the people in Shui Changdong, I'm afraid his life in the Sky Patrol Ice Clan will not be easy."

A gleam of light flashed in Lan Bing'er's eyes, and she thought to herself: If it is possible, this Yan Jinghong, perhaps, can be taken for her own use.

……

"arrive!"

Finally, Lan Zheng stopped in front of a huge bronze gate.

"Go in by yourself, the Immortal Emperor and all the elders are waiting for you inside."

"Thank you."

Yan Jinghong thanked Lan Zheng with a slight nod, took a deep breath, and looked at the two statues of divine beasts on the left and right in front of the bronze door.

Oh no!

It was not a statue, and the terrifying aura circulating in it all proved that these two "statues" were actually alive.

No wonder there are no guards in such a huge palace.

What a grandeur it is to have two divine beasts guarding the door!

Tighten your fists, what about Immortal Emperor Mo Cang and the elders of the Xuntian Ice Clan?

What a big battle!

If he really died inside, he would die under such a big battle, how could there not be many people in the entire Immortal Territory.

"Ling Feng, Ling Feng, it's not easy to be an undercover agent!"

With a heartbeat, I stomped my feet.

Life and death are equally divided, whether they are dead or alive, and they can only resign themselves to fate!

(End of this chapter)