My disciple is Sun Wukong

Chapter 682 Caiyun is the bridge to take you home

【695】Colorful clouds are the bridge to take you home
"My Jiuxuan Tianzun comes to the gate of heaven, and those who kneel down and beg for mercy will not be killed!"

"Whoever dares to stand will be killed without mercy!"

The sound was like thunder, exploding between heaven and earth, mighty and mighty.

Ye Xuan didn't fly against the sky, didn't take off into the sky, and didn't shrink into an inch.

In this way, one step at a time, slowly walked up the mountain.

This mountain is one hundred and eight thousand feet high, stretching for three thousand miles, boundless, imposing like a dragon and a tiger. It is called "Tianmen", and it is where the dragon veins of the Kunlun Ruins are located.

Every step of Ye Xuan caused the ground to shake.

Numerous gravels fell from the mountain, and the distant peaks cracked one by one, and the dust filled the air like a thick fog.

The fairy family's blessed land, which was originally a glorious place, suddenly became disgraced.

When the heaven and man were angry, the earth shook and the mountains shook.

Ye Xuan was still walking on the top of the mountain at a leisurely pace, he could already feel that Yang Sixuan's aura in the air was getting stronger and stronger.

The divine sense swept across, yes, it was there.

Ye Xuan raised his head and looked at a small mountain peak.

The mountain peak is green and beautiful, and there is an antique courtyard on the top of the mountain, and Yang Sixuan's aura emanates from that courtyard.

Ye Xuan raised his foot, and the clouds in the sky suddenly gathered together, and the seven-colored clouds formed a rainbow-colored cloud bridge.

Ye Xuan stepped onto the cloud bridge and walked towards the courtyard step by step.

Every step, there are golden lotuses blooming under your feet.

The colorful brilliance, reflecting the light of the golden lotus, bloomed between the sky and the earth like huge fireworks. The brilliance of this moment shocked everyone present.

They looked at the sky, and in their dull eyes, there was only the man who was stepping on the cloud bridge.

my dear girl,

Today I use colorful clouds as a bridge and lotus flowers to pave the way to take you home.

The thorns on the road are trampled underfoot one by one.

You have been wronged, I will take the three-foot Qingfeng to wash you away.

If there is Xiaoxiao blocking the way, his head will be beheaded and his bones picked out, so that he will never be restored and turn into a cloud of smoke.

……

Xiaoxiufeng, Bieyuan.

In the yard, two beautiful women are quietly painting.

One stroke at a time, very serious.

In the painting is a young man, graceful and graceful, like a celestial being.

These two women are Yang Sixuan and Shi Yiguang.

The teenagers in their paintings are exactly the ones they have been thinking about.

"Sister, I feel it, I feel Jiulang coming." Yang Sixuan suddenly put down the pen in his hand, his expression extremely excited.

Shi Yiguang also raised his head, with tears in his eyes: "Jiulang will definitely come to us."

……

The lotus grows step by step, and finally reaches the end of the Yunqiao.

At the end is a small courtyard.

Quaint and chic.

Ye Xuan's heart trembled slightly, and with a slight wave of his hand, the door of the small courtyard was blown open by the breeze.

It is so gentle.

The beauty is so gentle that she is afraid of being abrupt.

In the courtyard, there are two beauties.

One is dressed in red, the other is fluttering in white,
One was tearful, and the other was smiling softly.

The moment the two beautiful women saw Ye Xuan, they felt like being electrocuted.

Between heaven and earth, apart from the people in front of you, there is nothing else.

"I know, I know, you will come."

"I'm waiting, we've been waiting for you."

Two soft voices, two pairs of clear eyes, and two delicate bodies.

Warm and fragrant nephrite in my arms,

This feeling envies others.

"I'll take you home."

Ye Xuan spoke slowly, his voice was like a bell, indestructible.

"Ah."

Shi Yiguang and Yang Sixuan looked at each other and nodded emphatically.

After being tender for a moment, Ye Xuan suddenly remembered something, his eyes flashed like a sword: "Tell me, what happened after I left?"

Yang Sixuan said:
"Jiulang, since you left, my sister and I have devoted ourselves to taking care of the Kyushu Group's industry and growing it. Who would have thought that the Wuji Sage King of the Kunlun Ruins would lead Tianmen disciples to invade the earth and plunder our industry."

"Donald and Yun Feiyang unfortunately died in the hands of Wuji Sage King in order to protect the property left by Jiulang."

"But the Holy King Wuji said that my elder sister and I were very good-natured, and wanted to take us two as apprentices. My sister and I refused, so the Holy King Wuji locked us here, and said when we figured it out, when can we go out? .”

"If we can't figure it out, we will stay here forever, and die here forever."

Listening to Yang Sixuan's narration, Ye Xuan's face became colder and colder, and in the end, it was like ten thousand years of ice.

Rumble!
The whole earth trembled with fear.

Xuanzun was angry.

At the beginning, he used great mana to improve the physiques of Yang Sixuan and Shi Yiguang, so these two people are unique talents in cultivating immortals.

It is only natural that he was favored by the Holy King of Wuji and wanted to be accepted as an apprentice.

It's just that, who is the woman of his Jiuxuan Tianzun, who is qualified to be their master?
"Kill my servant and imprison my woman."

"Ha ha."

The corner of Ye Xuan's mouth grinned, but this smile made people shudder.

"Die, all damned."

At this moment, Xuanzun, with his hair flying up and his eyes flashing like lightning, stood proudly, no longer ordinary.

The so-called Xuanzun is the supreme being Ling Tian, ​​showing his sharpness and looking down on the world.

"Who are you, you are so brave, dare to come to my Tianmen to play wild?"

At this time, a man in his 40s brought hundreds of Tianmen disciples to kill him.

"how?"

Ye Xuan looked back slowly, there was a cold light in his eyes, his expression was indescribably aloof:

"Kill my servant, seize my inheritance, imprison my woman, how dare you ask me who I am?"

Xuanzun's eyes were blood red.

Tianmen, Tuji Wagouer!

He raised his head and squinted, his tone was cold:

"Today, those who kneel on the ground can survive, and the rest will die, leaving no one behind."

"Oh, who am I?"

The middle-aged man chuckled softly: "So, you are the leader of the bunch of aborigines on the earth! Hehe, an aborigine leader dares to come to Tianmen to act wildly, who gave you the courage?"

Just like when Columbus discovered the New World.

White people mocked native South Americans as indigenous.

The people in Kunlun Ruins also laughed at the earthlings as aborigines and inferior races.

And Ye Xuan, a native leader, is not even a cat or a dog in their eyes.

Before he finished speaking, Ye Xuan suddenly moved. At this moment, it was like thunder and lightning, and it seemed like time and space stopped.

Snapped!
exploded.

The middle-aged man immediately flew up, Ye Xuan whispered a word, and a sharp white light flashed between the fingers of his sword, just listening to the words:
"cut!"

The middle-aged man flying in the air didn't have time to let out a scream, and his whole body was pierced by the white sword light.

It slammed into the gate of the vermilion courtyard with a bang, and rolled down.

The dead can no longer die.

hiss!
Everyone is fooled.

The Tianmen disciples couldn't believe their eyes, they died, they died.

Master uncle died like this?
The strong man in the Nascent Soul Realm belched like this?
They rubbed their eyes, unable to believe what was happening in front of them.

The cold voice sounded again: "Kneel down and don't kill, otherwise, die."

(End of this chapter)