Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

The Black Tower of God, in a quiet room.

Empress Qingluo has been imprisoned here for several months.

Due to Yi Ting's previous instructions, except for confining Qing Luo to this room, all other conditions were met.

All kinds of cultivation resources are also available.

In order to regain her strength as soon as possible, Qingluo also began to calm down and devote herself to practice.

It has to be said that this black tower seems to have some kind of unique energy, and its effect is many times stronger than her training cave in Luoyue Holy City.

In just a few months, the empress felt that her cultivation had almost recovered to the third level from the initial stage of shattering.

According to this trend, maybe it won't take a hundred years for her to return to the top.

At this moment, the secret door outside suddenly slowly rose.

Empress Qingluo has long been accustomed to the elders in the tower delivering pills and various cultivation materials to her.

It’s just that today, it seems a little early.

At this moment, a familiar voice suddenly came to my ears.

"Your Majesty the Empress, you are really here!"

There was a hint of crying in her voice, and the empress suddenly opened her eyes, but it was Fairy Qingsuo who walked quickly from the door to her.

"Qingsuo?"

Empress Qingluo's eyes widened, "How come you were captured too?"

"Do not……"

Fairy Qingsuo shook her head, "I was not captured. Strictly speaking, I came here voluntarily, but..."

"Just what?"

Empress Qingluo stared at Fairy Qingsuo, and she could feel a strong sadness exuding from Qingsuo.

"Master Ling..."

Fairy Qingsuo let out a long sigh, and immediately asked how they met Ling Feng, and then they went together to find the Holy City of Lei Xiao, and then found the heavenly craftsman Wu Daozi to build the key to the Black Tower...

In the end, Ling Feng died under that terrifying light beam.

"Wha...what?"

The usually calm Empress Qingluo actually staggered and almost lost her balance.

Fairy Qingsuo quickly supported the empress and said through gritted teeth: "Your Majesty, the empress, what's wrong with you?"

"Ling Feng, Ling Feng, why did you come to save me?"

Empress Qingluo gritted her teeth, with an indelible look of sadness in her eyes. Could it be that the last glimmer of hope for the Tiandao clan was just gone?

……

On the other side, Qingluan quickly left the Sea of ​​Ice Abyss with Yu Bingqing and Jianlu.

Thanks to Ling Feng's previous use of thunder to kill the six overlords of this sea area, plus most of the high-level sea beasts, Qingluan had an unimpeded return journey.

After about half a day, they finally returned to Shuangrong City.

Because Yu Bingqing was still in a coma, Qingluan took Yu Bingqing and Jianlu and temporarily stayed in an inn.

And Yu Bingqing was in coma for three whole days and three nights.

Her injuries were not serious. Perhaps she was addicted to the grief of Ling Feng's death and did not want to wake up.

"Hey……"

In the guest room, Bitch sighed again, "A good person will be gone as soon as he says goodbye. Not only that kid, but also Zifeng's dead bedbug, and Xiaodie, hey, they're all gone..."

The Five Elements Heavenly Palace depends on the origin of Ling Feng's soul. Now that Lingfeng's spirit and form have been destroyed, the Five Elements Heavenly Palace naturally ceases to exist.

The bitch drooped his head, and even his big ears seemed to hang down feebly.

"How difficult it would be without that dead bug bickering with me all day long." The bitch painfully pulled at the few donkey hairs on his head, "It's better now, he's really turned into a dead bug!"

"Hey, Bingqing hasn't woken up for so many days, will there be any problem?" Qingluan looked worriedly at Yu Bingqing, who had been lying on the bed.

"It would be great if that kid was here. With his medical skills..."

The bitch sighed, and then shook his head, "If that boy is okay, this little girl won't be like this."

"Then what should we do next? Should we just wait here?"

Qingluan blinked and stared at the bitch.

She is not good at thinking and making decisions, and Yu Bingqing is unconscious again.

Now only the cheap donkey can be the backbone.

"This...this..."

The bitch coughed a few times. He was good at playing tricks and being mean, but in this case, he had no idea.

"Let's go back to Dayu King City first!"

At this moment, a slightly weak voice floated to his ears.

The bitch nodded quickly, "Ah, yes, let's go back to Dayu King City first!"

The next moment, the bitch suddenly reacted and turned to look at the bed, only to see that Yu Bingqing had sat up suddenly.

"Smelly...cough, Princess, are you awake?"

He took a deep breath, was this woman trying to scare people to death?

The expression on Yu Bingqing's face looked very cold, and her whole person seemed to be frozen by frost, exuding a cold and chilling aura.

He didn't lose control and collapse like he had just seen Ling Feng die tragically in front of him. Instead, he seemed extremely calm.

But this state is even more worrying.

"Bing...Bingqing, if you want to cry, just cry."

Qingluan stepped forward and hugged Yu Bingqing gently, "I can lend you a shoulder."

"cry?"

Yu Bingqing's voice became even colder. She pushed Qingluan away gently, "Is there any use in crying? I want Yi Ting... no, I want the entire Xuntian Thunder Clan to be buried with Ling Feng!"

"Gulu..."

After hearing Yu Bingqing's words, both Jianlu and Qingluan took a deep breath.

Judging from Yu Bingqing's expression, she didn't seem to be joking.

"Go back to Dayu King City first. I want to go to the emperor first and explain everything. I want Yi Ting to pay the price!"

Yu Bingqing clenched his fists.

Yi Ting had the ambition to sacrifice the entire Immortal Realm in exchange for his own ascension and ascend to the divine way.

And this kind of plot is already on the opposite side of the entire Immortal Realm. Her own strength may not be enough.

But, what about the power of the entire Immortal Realm?

Yi Ting, you must pay the price for everything you have done!

Ling Feng, just wait, I will finish what you haven't finished for you!

After everything is over, I will come to accompany you again!

Yu Bingqing gritted her teeth, an extremely cold look flashed in her eyes, and only when she thought of Ling Feng, a touch of tenderness flashed through her eyes.

And she has to carry it all on one shoulder, and the road she takes is destined to be a road full of thorns.

Jianlu and Qingluan looked at each other and nodded heavily.

"Princess, although this beast has always disliked you, this beast must avenge that boy Ling Feng! From now on, I will mess with you!"

Qingluan scratched the back of his head, "I never have any ideas. Even if I return to the Xunfeng Heavenly Territory, I don't know what to do. Bingqing, I will follow you in the future. I believe that only by following you can I Able to rescue Her Majesty the Empress!"

……

Xuanling Continent, Southern Witch Territory.

Rumble!

The sound of violent thunder mixed with the pouring rain. The heavy rain weather in recent days has turned the square in front of the Temple of the Witch God into a big river.

The "Lingtian Dao Statue" standing in front of the main hall was almost ankle-deep.

At this moment, there was a boy who was responsible for sweeping, holding a feather duster, lying on the shoulder of the Taoist statue, and was responsible for dusting off the leaves on the Taoist statue.

The high priest of the temple attaches great importance to this statue, and someone must clean it every day, rain or shine.

And this Taoist statue is indeed unique in its own way.

Over the past ten years, many disciples have observed this Taoist statue, and their strength has improved by leaps and bounds.

Especially Duan Lingtian, a close disciple of the high priest, after sitting quietly in front of this Taoist statue for half a year, he seemed to have understood some incredible inheritance.

Later, he stayed in seclusion for about half a year and was promoted to the Ancestral Realm, becoming the second Ancestral Realm powerhouse in the entire Southern Witch Territory besides the Archbishop.

"Master Wuzu, Master Wuzu, if you really have a spirit, please wish that this evil storm will end soon!"

The cleaning boy muttered that it had been raining continuously for days, but he still had to go out to clean the Taoist statues.

No one can complain about this.

This Taoist statue has been standing here since he entered the school. Everyone inside the door said that it was the Taoist statue of the witch ancestor, so the boy Sasu also followed him and called him the witch ancestor.

At this moment, a thunderous explosion suddenly came from the horizon.

Crack!

There was a loud noise, and a blazing white thunderbolt fell from the sky. It landed impartially on the Lingtian Taoist statue.

"I...I'm crazy!"

The Sasao boy was trembling all over and almost fell off the Taoist statue, "Witch... Master Wuzu, I'm just complaining, isn't it? You're going to kill me!"

Then, there was a loud "boom" and the left arm of the Lingtian Taoist statue was completely blown apart.

The Sasou boy didn't notice that on the chest of the Taoist statue, a drop of crimson blood suddenly dripped from the gap.

At this moment, the Sasu boy was in shock. He swallowed hard and turned to look at his left arm that was blown up by the thunder. He felt that his life was in darkness.

"Damn it, it's none of my business. It's over. The statues are all destroyed. If the elders find out, I...I...why am I so unlucky!"

The Sasao boy looked depressed when he suddenly saw a... naked... corpse being lifted up at the feet of the Taoist statue?

"I rely on!"

The boy Sasu turned pale with fright, "It's really crazy today, weird things happen to you! Why don't you die far away! Why did you die at the feet of this Taoist statue? You don’t even have to wear any clothes! Even if you are in good shape, you don’t need to run around naked!”

Suddenly, he noticed that the "corpse's" chest was rising and falling slightly, and then he realized that this naked man seemed not quite dead yet.

He bravely climbed down from the Taoist statue, grabbed the naked man's shoulders, and pulled him up.

"Hey, hey, which palace are you from? Why were you washed here by the flood?"

After shaking for a long time, the naked man opened his eyes slightly, choked out a mouthful of waste water, and looked at the Sasu boy in front of him in surprise, "Who...are you?"

"The hell are you asking me who I am?"

The boy pulled the feather duster and said, "Okay, okay, young master, I can change my name or my surname, Song Ping Nan Song is me! What about you? Who the hell are you?"

"I……"

The man who fell into the water frowned and thought hard for a moment. He felt a severe headache. He immediately hugged his head and cried out in pain, "Who...who am I? Why can't I remember it at all?"

"Holy shit, don't act stupid!"

When Song Pingnan saw the drowned man holding his head and crying, he rolled his eyes and blurted out: "You attracted thunder and blew up the Lingtian statue. Don't try to pretend to be stupid and get away with it!"

At this moment, several elders heard the noise just now and came over.

When they saw that the left arm of the statue of Ling Tian was broken, they were furious.

"Who did it? This is the only statue left by the ancestors of the witch ancestors in the past. Who did it? Come forward and I promise not to beat him to death!"

Song Pingnan took a deep breath, pointed directly at the man who fell into the water, and shouted: "Report to the elders, what he did was done by this kid! It was he who attracted the thunder and blew up the Taoist statue!"

For a moment, countless eyes were fixed on the man who fell into the water.

But Song Pingnan still had his conscience intact, and quickly explained: "Well...it wasn't this kid's intention. It was actually thunder falling from the sky, so you can't blame him entirely, right?"

One of the elders at the head stared at the man who fell into the water. Seeing that he was stunned and didn't even wear clothes, he became even more angry. "What kind of disciple is this? He doesn't wear clothes either. It's offensive to the morals." , It’s really offensive!”

"Okay... It seems that he was washed away by the flood, and the disciples don't know him!" Song Pingnan replied, "Besides, his brain seems to have been injured and he can't remember anything."

"Hmph, no matter what, damaging the statue of Ling Tian is a serious crime! This matter must be dealt with personally by the high priest!"

The leader of the elders said sternly.

"The high priest seemed to be discussing the matter of Shenzhou Jianmu with the envoy sent by Queen Wu Yue. Under the southern desert sand sea, a towering giant tree actually grew. It seemed to be the Shenzhou Jianmu recorded in ancient books. And in just one year, the sacred tree had stretched over a radius of thousands of miles, turning the entire sand sea into a paradise on earth.

Not only that, the fruits it produces seem to be able to enhance the cultivation of monks. Some people have already been directly promoted from the mere human emperor level to the realm of saints by relying on the fruits of this divine tree! "

Another elder next to him spoke loudly.

"This Shenzhou Jianmu is indeed remarkable. I am afraid it has also attracted the covetousness of the Red Flame God Clan and the Qianyu God Clan. It is no wonder that Queen Wuyue will send an envoy to discuss cooperation with our Witch God Temple."

The leader of the elders nodded, "Such a Chinese building, our Witch God Temple cannot miss it. However, after all, Lingtian Dao Statue is still the foundation of our Witch God Temple. Now that it is damaged, it is of great significance!"

His eyes were fixed on the man who fell into the water, and he snorted coldly: "Detain this boy first, and wait until he is punished!"

"Chief...elder..."

Song Pingnan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said in a deep voice: "I saw the boy dumbfounded and lost his memory again. I just want to lock him up. The disciple will just take him back and lock him in the disciple's room."

The elder took a look at the man who fell into the water and saw that he seemed to have no cultivation. Then he nodded, "That's alright, then you can take him back first and wait for the summons!"

"The elder is merciful, and the disciples must think highly of this boy!"

After saying that, Song Pingnan grabbed the man who fell into the water by the shoulders and went straight to the disciple's room.

The elder at the head took one look at the damaged statue of Ling Tian, ​​and felt even more distressed, "Hey, how could it be ruined like this? If Lord Ling Feng comes back and sees it, I'm afraid he will blame me. But, then You adults have already ascended to the Immortal Realm, and I'm afraid you won't come back again..." (End of Chapter)