Chapter 271
Outside the Yunhai Xianmen, there is a place with pleasant scenery, surrounded by mountains and rivers. Hua Qingxiao took Yi Niansheng's body and buried him here.

In front of the tomb, Hua Qingxiao stood silently, then turned around and said, "I will stay at Yunhai Xianmen from now on, and I don't have any worries in this world."

"Sister Qingxiao, you still have us, Yunkui, Jijun, and me... the entire fairy gate is yours to rely on."

"Qiu Shui is right!"

"Determine the universe, climb the immortal way, and the sea of ​​clouds is endless."

Holding Pangu fairy dust in his hand, dressed in white clothes full of fairy spirit, Yun Huizi, the leader of the fairy sect, soared down from the clouds.

"I've seen Yun Zun!" Qiu Shui and Hua Qingxiao saluted respectfully.
"No need to be too polite." Yun Huizi walked slowly to Yi Niansheng's tomb, swept the dust away, and the sky was full of majestic rays of light. In an instant, it turned into a magic circle and surrounded the tomb, forming a hidden enchantment.

"Yun Zun, this is...?"

"Just in case someone disturbs the peace of the dead."

Facing Hua Qingxiao's question, Yun Huizi patiently explained, "Okay, now that the matter has come to this point, we should calm down, look forward and move forward, and put all our feelings behind us."

Just after the three of Yun Zun left, Gui Zhi Ji Wu Qiao came here quietly, looked at the tomb in front of him, sneered a few times,

"I don't believe that you will die so easily. The acting is too fake. Let me expose your disguise!"

I saw him raising his single palm, with a sense of splendor, the deserted and clear place suddenly appeared full of ghosts, the wind gusts, and the ghosts screamed coldly, and they rushed out quickly, and the palm pierced through the air and went straight to the opponent's tomb.

There was a loud "boom", smoke and dust billowed into the sky, and its force destroyed the surrounding area, and the originally beautiful land suddenly became barren and devastated.

"It's a pity that this beautiful place is in vain!"

Gui Zhiji Wuzhen was very sorry, the scepter hit the ground with force, and the strong gust of wind suddenly blew away the haze in all directions.
"Hey, there is actually a protective formation. It seems that it is Yun Huizi's handwriting."

After the shocking blow, the tomb was still intact as before, the surrounding glow was faintly visible, and the immortal energy was wafting.

"Unfortunately, such a formation still can't stop me!"

Gui Zhiji Wuzhen's eyes were sharp, and he instantly sensed the weakness of the formation. With a finger in the air, the force circled and shot out, and the Xiaguang magic circle shattered and dispersed on the spot.

Bang~
The scepter hit the ground, and it swept across with great vigor, the tomb exploded on the spot, Yi Niansheng's eyes were closed, his face was pale, lifeless.

Gui Zhiji Wuzhen's eyes froze, and he was sure that the person in front of him was dead, but why he was a little puzzled,

"Since it's dead, what's the use of leaving this corpse!"

In order to prevent variables and prevent future troubles, Guizhi Wuxu waved his sleeves, and faint blue flames suddenly appeared around Yi Nian Sheng out of thin air. The scorching temperature distorted the space. With a crackling sound, Yi Nian Sheng His body turned into a cloud of ashes.

Call ~
Guizhiji Wuzhen exhaled lightly, and under the cold wind, fly ash scattered everywhere.

In Yan Temple, Yi felt the change of Yi Niansheng, and the starlight rippled in his hand and went straight to the magic tower through the space.

"What circumstances upset you so much?"

Wu Jianyan sat on the throne, looking at each other curiously,
Yi didn't answer, but said surprisingly: "I need you to hand over part of Yan God's power."

As soon as the words fell, the originally harmonious atmosphere suddenly condensed, and the supreme magic power shrouded it, as if the doomsday catastrophe was approaching,
"Then what price can you pay?"

Seeing that God Yan did not refuse, Yi smiled lightly: "Let you become the master of God Yan's realm in a legitimate way, and possess the complete power of God Yan."

"Oh, I am originally the Lord of Yan God's Realm, why use you to complete it."

"It is now, but when the real Yan God wakes up, where will you be?"

Yan Shen sneered a few times when he heard the words, and said coldly: "Don't worry, he won't wake up, even if he wakes up, it will be too late!"

"Really?" Yi looked at Yan Shen indifferently with his eyes: "Why don't you and I make a bet on whether you can defeat the Tiger King, one of the seven emperors against the gods?"

"What's the bet?"

"If you lose, I will hand over the power of God Yan, and if I lose, I will help you become the leader of the devil!"

Wujian Yanshen was silent for a moment, and whispered a word: "Yes!"

The misery is dark and deep, and in the tower of refining demons surging with demonic energy, countless stars are shrouded in light, and the permeating mighty power sweeps away the evil atmosphere in all directions.
Then a star cocoon condensed by the power of the stars appeared on the main hall, and a "boom boom" heartbeat resounded through the entire magic tower. The Heavenly Lord silently guards to prevent anyone from intruding.

In Emperor Yue's Divine City, Langdu Night King frowned slightly when he saw the letter in his hand, and said in a silent tone: "He will really give me a problem, topple the emperor's sword and get rid of the civil and military four phases." It is very easy to master the gods in this way, but to trap Huangru Wushang and others in the capital of the gods is tantamount to cannibalism."

"How should I go about it?"

In the dark room, Langdu Night King paced back and forth, thinking about ways in his mind,

"Come on!"

As if thinking of something, the Langdu Night King stopped walking and whispered, and then a figure in the dark knelt down on one knee, lowered his head and said respectfully: "What's the matter, my lord?"

"What is the purpose of Emperor Confucian Supreme and others going to the capital of God?"

The shadow thought for a moment, "My lord, according to our investigation, Huangru Wushang and others came here for their adopted son, Qicheng."

"For his adopted son?" Langdu Yewang pondered for a moment, and then continued to ask: "What is the condition of his adopted son, and why did he come here to treat his injuries? According to my understanding, there seems to be no powerful healers here."

"The news we have been inquiring about is that the wounds suffered by the other party can only be healed by members of the same clan, and the other party's fellow clan is now the general of the gods, Huang Jian Guchen. According to reports from the spies in Shendu, Huang Jian Guchen because of Healing the opponent's injuries, the body is already worn out."

"It's no wonder that when I was in the main hall, I saw the aura of the lonely minister of the emperor's sword was a little impetuous, and I thought the other party was ostentatious."

Langdu Yewang looked gloomy and stood with his hands behind his back, "Give me an order that I will have a banquet for the civil and military officials of the Shendu and Huangru Wushang and others, and notify Donghuangxue to cooperate with me to take down the Shendu in one fell swoop. "

"My subordinate understands!"

Then the room fell into dead silence.

Soon after, there was news that Langdu Night King was going to host a banquet for the Quartet all over Shendu.For a while, everyone in the capital of God was talking about it.

"Hey, have you heard? The Night King of Langdu is hosting a banquet for the grand princess. I wonder if I can participate." Citizen A said to his companion.

"I think you are thinking too much!" The companion said with a little disdain.

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In the Royal Palace of Emperor Yue, all the officials gathered again,
"I don't know what you think of the actions of the Night King?"

Facing Huang Jian's lonely minister's question, after thinking about it for a while, "Be careful, the people I arranged are watching the other party, but the other party has been in the room without any action."

Huang Jian Guchen turned his head to look at the silent Donghuangxue, "I wonder how the princess thinks about this matter?"

"What do you think of me as a girl, I just hope that you don't make me too ugly, remember that the other party is my fiancee, and this banquet is also related to the face of the gods." Dong Huangxue said softly, eyes tightly Staring closely at Huang Jian Gu Chen, seeing that the other party didn't change his expression, his mind darkened.

In the snow world, white snow flutters like fluff, and the cold wind blows by, but people can't feel the slightest chill.

"Interesting, you actually want to invite us to a banquet."

Huangru Wushang looked at the invitation card in his hand and said playfully, he had already learned about the current undercurrent in the capital of God from Mo Zhaonu, so he didn't want to go when he was invited by the other party.

Under Huangru Wushang's decision, everyone planned to stay here for a while, and return to Confucian sect as soon as Qicheng recovered from his injuries.

(End of this chapter)

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