Guide to the Empress becoming a God

Chapter 732 Your son is disobedient

One thought becomes a god, one thought falls into a devil.

One thought...

Standing on the high flying pole overlooking the entire Juyan Fort, a thought suddenly popped up in Yanyan's heart.

If all the sufferers below are dragons, I wonder if Canghua will take care of it?
She thought about it, and felt that with Cang Hua's temperament of being calm on the surface and unwilling to take a little bit of loss in his bones, he would probably take care of it.

Right now, the sufferers are all human races.

Damn!

Yanyan's heart exploded.

She suddenly discovered that among the group of gods in charge of the mountain and sea world, she did not find a human being!

Just when Yan Yan was scolding her, Cang Hua suddenly said: "Jun Yan is a human race."

The Yanyan Canghua mentioned knew that he was Emperor Yan who was in charge of the power of the central space among the five emperors of the five directions.

Oh, it turns out that Emperor Yan is a human race.

But Emperor Yan fell.

Yan Yan heard that he sacrificed his own body to refine the Great Barrier of Mountains and Seas.

Yanyan squinted her eyes, and asked in a low voice: "So, now that the human race is in trouble, no one will come out to take care of it?"

Canghua didn't speak.

Yan Yan thought to herself: "Even if something happens to the fox, the gods of the fox clan will stand up and make decisions for those beasts!"

Canghua in Xumi Realm was silent for a while, and said slowly: "Whatever you want, I will help you."

Yanyan curled her lips, and burst out into a cold and beautiful smile. She swung her arm suddenly, and a red-eyed monk who killed the sky was caught by the silver whip thrown out by her lightning hand, and was dragged to her eyes in an instant.

The red-eyed monk was tightly bound by the snake bone and silver whip, and was struggling to break free.

Yanyan raised her hand, and a golden light flowed on her palm, gently brushing over the restless monk's face.

The monk quickly calmed down, his scarlet eyes were still covered with a layer of light gold, and his eyes were wide open, completely lost in spirit.

Yan Yan stood in front of the monk, and there was also a golden light flowing in her eyes, and she saw the past that had happened in the monk's eyes in her eyes.

Xumi enters meson, and meson accepts Xumi.

The power of space, where there is space, there is power that Yanyan can borrow.

The world in the eyes of people is also space...

In the dark night, the monk was sitting cross-legged on a bed in an inn, concentrating in meditation, ready to practice.

Just as he closed his eyes, there was a soft knocking sound from the window.

The monk opened his eyes and looked up at the wooden window.

I saw the figure of a slim woman projected by the window.

The monk put his sword on his side, slowly approached the wooden window, and carefully opened a gap in the wooden window with the tip of the sword.

The young girl standing by the window turned around, but she had the face of a fox smiling at him.

The cultivator yelled "Monsters and deceitful people" and raised his sword to catch the demon, but when the cultivator's eyes met the scarlet fox's eyes of the fox, he stood still.

The world before the monk's eyes gradually turned a strange scarlet.

Then, the monk retracted his sword, turned around, opened the door and walked out.

Yanyan heard a voice coming from the monk's mind: serve the fox, serve Miao Jingchen, kill all the nobles in the city, only Miao's Jingchen is my lord, only Miao's Jingchen is my king... …

Then, in a scarlet light, the monk met the first innocent man.

It was the fat man who lived next door and came out to relieve himself. The monk walked over without saying anything. Under the man's horrified gaze, he stretched out his hand and snapped the other man's neck...

Leave the body behind and walk out of the inn.

The monk's spiritual consciousness kept echoing that voice: serve the fox, serve Miao Jingchen, kill all the nobles in this city, only Miao Jingchen is my lord, only Miao Jingchen is my king...

With the help of a monk's perspective, Yanyan saw the innocent people running around in the street, saw more red-eyed monks who killed innocent people indiscriminately, saw this monk lift his foot and crush people's skulls...

Withdrawing her consciousness, Yan Yan raised her hand and flicked lightly on the monk's face.

The thin layer of golden light covering the monk's face dissipated, and the monk's sluggish eyes turned scarlet again, and he returned to the previous mad state, and began to struggle.

Yan Yan: "The one among the monks should be a kind of illusion of the fox clan."

Canghua: "This technique is called Yanshi Meixing, and it is a very ancient technique of the fox clan. This method requires a formation map and a specific ceremony for launching the formation, and it cannot be easily activated."

It proves that today's incident was planned for a long time.

Yanyan: "So, if you want to completely undo this spell, do you need to destroy the array and rituals?"

Canghua: "There is no solution to this technique, it can only be suppressed."

Yan Yan was startled.

No solution!

Such a domineering technique!

At this moment, in the void not far from Juyan Castle, a white light flickered

At the same time, Yanyan felt the familiar aura approaching rapidly.

Agui is back!
Yanyan pulled the cloud reins in her hands, and the four circling cranes flapped their wings in unison, rose up against the wind, and pulled the fly to guide the white light to fly away.

When you get closer, you can see clearly that it is not a white light, but a cloud.

Agui's Ye Zhou has turned to the extreme at this moment.

Because it was too big, it was already a bit reluctant for Ah Gui to steer the boat alone.

Besides him, there were several other monks who assisted him in controlling Ye Zhou.

On the boat, there were densely packed monks wearing monk robes with white mist and cloud patterns.

It is the many disciples of the White Mist Palace.

Everyone raised their heads and saw Yanyan standing on the crane flying over him. All the elders and disciples of Baiwu Hall, led by You Changqing and other elders, knelt on the boat and bowed to Yanyan.

Looking at the many disciples of his own sect, Yan Yan's face was solemn: "I asked Guardian Gui to teach you to come here today, so you all know why?"

Qi Haoguang straightened up and replied respectfully: "Return to suzerain, when I came, Guardian Gui had already informed the situation here in detail."

Yan Yan lightly nodded: "It is said that you came here today to subdue demons. At this moment, demons are rampant in the city. I..."

Just as she was about to issue an arrangement order, Yanyan suddenly saw Wang Zaiyuan standing behind You Changqing.

The pupils shrank suddenly, and Yan Yan suddenly said angrily: "Ah Gui, I didn't ask you to pass on my oral instructions, young disciples are not allowed to follow!"

Ah Gui shrank her neck.

Knowing that Yanyan was really angry, she didn't even call him "Uncle Gui", and just called him "Agui".

The little pavilion master didn't call him that.

This girl Yanyan, once she got angry, her temper was really fierce!
But Agui can understand why Yanyan is so angry.

She was afraid of hurting the little disciples, so Ah Gui didn't care about her.

Spreading his hands, Agui looked innocent: "I said it, not only did I say it, but I also punished you. But your bastards don't listen to me, what can I do? Beat them up?"

This is going to belong to Jiange on the Tianbei Island, he has already beat him up.

But this other people's child, he dare not.

He was afraid that Yanyan would make trouble with him afterwards.

After Agui finished speaking, behind him, the disciples of the White Mist Hall who had just stood up knelt down again.

It is those young low-level disciples.

The young disciples headed by Wang Zaiyuan bowed deeply to Yanyan, and shouted in unison: "We are willing to follow the suzerain, not to be afraid of hardships and dangers, and to slay demons and demons!"

There was a sonorous momentum in the immature voice, which was extremely firm.

(End of this chapter)