nine coffins

Chapter 793 Whose son is Chizi?

Sea Desolation Immortal Tribulation Lock!
Yue Shuai Yunxuan, as soon as these words came out.The three ancestors of Ziyou fell silent for an instant.The three light curtains of white, purple, and blue fluctuate slightly.The three phantoms are also like water patterns.

The three holy ancestors all seemed to be in deep thought.Yue Shuai Yunxuan stood in the cave, his face remained unchanged, only he remained silent.

Quiet, wait, for a while.

"Okay!" The old voice finally came out from the purple light curtain, "Xuan'er, since you came here to say that you want to open the lock, you must have thought it through."

"That's true! Holy Ancestor, I have issued an order to the four clans to open the lock at three o'clock tomorrow!" Yue Shuai Yunxuan replied in a deep voice.

"Hmm!" A long sigh came from within the purple light curtain, "Thousands of thousands of years, that immortal lock locked the Sea Desolation Tribulation Qi, and at the same time suppressed many Sea Desolation monks. Now, the change of the Three Realms may have really arrived It's time to untie all shackles."

"The remnants of the desolation, returning from Shura, the realm reaches the sky, and the sea is the first to bear the brunt. Xuan'er, it is also a last resort. However, the immortal robbery is unlocked. Those fairy tombs on the top of Ziyun Mountain depend entirely on the three holy ancestors. It's suppressed!" Yue Shuai Yunxuan said.

"Hey! Haha—" There was a desolate laugh from the purple mans.

"Don't worry! The three of us are old and immortal. With the power of the immortal robbery lock, we have stolen countless years of time. It is enough to be wiped out in the end! The tomb guard in the Shura world has only one person guarding him, and he is still safe. How can the three of us Can it be too different?"

"Thank you so much, Holy Ancestor!" Yue Shuai Yunxuan bowed deeply, "Xuan'er, take your leave!"

The three light curtains gradually disappeared without any sound.Then, Yue Shuai Yunxuan glanced at the empty cave, and an inexplicable brilliance flashed in his eyes.

No one can understand the heart of Ziyou City Lord.

Outside the cave, it was already night.The night sky of Ziyou City is not black, but scattered with thousands of purple awns.If so, look up at the night sky and see endless purple stars.

Ziyou City is definitely the most magical place in the Three Realms.

Canopy!

Yue Shuai Yunxuan looked at the night sky, then sighed long, raised his eyebrows, and went down Ziyun Peak step by step.Every time Yue Shuai Yunxuan took a step, the steps behind him would automatically disappear.

When Yue Shuai Yunxuan arrived at the foot of the mountain, everything on Ziyun Mountain had returned to its original state.The fairy fog and mist add to the sense of mystery in the night.

With a wave of his sleeves, Yue Shuai Yunxuan, and then turned into a purple awn.However, he didn't go back to the ancient temple where he was, but ran in another direction.

The owner of Ziyou City, walking alone at night, such a situation is rare.However, there is absolutely nothing that can restrain this purple awn in Ziyou City.

He is the god of Ziyou City!
In the west of the city, there is a bamboo forest, which is extremely lush.In the bamboo forest, there is a bluestone courtyard, quite secluded.

Yue Shuai Yunxuan transformed into a figure outside the bamboo forest.And at the moment Yue Shuai Yunxuan appeared, a figure suddenly appeared, and then directly knelt down in front of him on one knee.

It was a young man, dressed in a gray robe, his face was also gray, with a cold expression on his face, and he was not close to him.Although he was kneeling on the ground on one knee, the man in gray still held a fairy sword in his hand.

The sword body of that immortal sword is unusually long, nearly five feet long, with a gray-white scabbard as smooth as snow, a white fringe, and a low-hanging sword tail.

"Subordinate Lang Wu, see the city lord!" The man in Tsing Yi was none other than Lang Wu, one of the Wu clans among the dragon, flying and phoenix dancers in Ziyou City.

It's just that, except for Jin Feng of the Feng clan, the envoys of the dragon and phoenix dance are no longer the same as before.Among them, Lang Wu is also included.

Back then, before the Blackwater Hell War, Lang Wu once came to Haihuang to block Xing Fei's way.It's a pity that he is definitely not Xing Fei's opponent.

Xing Fei made a move without mercy.However, that time, Xing Fei did not kill Lang Wu.

"Lang Wu!" City Lord Ziyou looked at Lang Wu with a smile on his face, and then said meaningfully, "For nearly 400 years, you have been here day and night, it is hard work!"

Lang Wu's expression remained unchanged, and he said: "Going back to the city lord, the subordinates dare not pretend to be hardworking. It's just that I don't want to let others trust me!"

"Hehe! I understand!" Yue Shuai Yunxuan nodded, "But, let me ask you, if I want to kill her with my own hands, what should you do?"

"City Lord, if you want to kill her! Lang Wu, you will kill yourself and die outside this bamboo forest. You will never strike the City Lord with your sword!" Lang Wu replied respectfully.

"Very good!" Yue Shuai Yunxuan smiled and said nothing.However, the tips of its purple hair were slightly raised.Actually, in Ziyou City, who can kill him?
Then, Yue Shuai Yunxuan walked past Lang Wu calmly and ran towards the bluestone courtyard in the bamboo forest.

Lang Wu frowned, and slowly got up, looking at Yue Shuai Yunxuan's back.Lang Wu's hand holding the sword tightened slightly, not knowing what was going on in his heart.

However, Lang Wu knew very well that he was absolutely vulnerable in front of the Lord Ziyou.

"Lang Wu, don't worry! I won't kill her!" Yue Shuai Yunxuan didn't turn his head, but sent back a rather peaceful voice.

Lang Wu heard it, loosened the sword in his hand, and then watched City Lord Ziyou go straight into the courtyard.

The sword in Lang Wu's hand is called Tianni White Bone Sword, which is an ancient heavenly treasure given to Lang Wu by the celestial girl Huanhua.It's just that at the moment just now, no one knew how Lang Wu could draw the sword.

Suicide, or murder!
The bluestone courtyard is not big, and there is no courtyard door at all.The owner of Ziyou City, Yue Shuai Yunxuan, with purple awns on his body, walked in through the wall naturally, without any obstacles, and without forming any spells.

However, if a powerful monk sees it, he will understand it.This bluestone courtyard actually has extremely powerful restrictions. The ancient bluestone wall is covered with strange runes.

The Lord of Ziyou City is the only one who can come and go freely.

The bamboo forest is verdant and the courtyard is deep.Everything here seems to be peaceful and secluded, but it is actually a supreme prison.

Because, in this small courtyard, there is a person sitting cross-legged, to be precise, it is a red-clothed and white-haired mother-in-law.

The red clothes are like blood, and the white hair is like frost. The thousand-flower mother-in-law roams across the sea and desert.The one in the courtyard was none other than Granny Qianhua back then.

Counting from the Blackwater Saintess Ceremony, it has been nearly 600 years now.At the beginning, Amu was sealed by Xuantian and reincarnated in six realms.Granny Qianhua was finally brought back to Ziyou City.

For nearly 600 years, Grandma Qianhua has never been discharged from the hospital.She has been imprisoned in the bamboo forest courtyard.

Yue Shuai Yunxuan entered the courtyard.

Granny Qianhua instinctively opened her eyes, and a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes.Because, in her memory, she only saw Yue Shuai Yunxuan twice in Ziyou City.

The first two times were the day when the third son retreated to reincarnation and the day when the goddess rescued Amu.

Today is the third time.

With purple hair, that is the purest Ziyou bloodline.In the entire Ziyou City, only Yue Shuai's lineage could have such hair color.

Even, that is the blood that neither Huanhua nor the third son can have.There is only one member of Yue Shuai's family in the past dynasties, and he must be the lord of the city.

The owner of Ziyou City, who is high above the sky, is by no means an ordinary existence.

However, Granny Qianhua has already left Ziyou City, and she herself is even more rebellious.So, she glanced at City Lord Ziyou, and then closed her eyes again.

Many things, in Qian Hua's eyes, are no longer things.Life and death are just floating clouds.Who, so what?

"Qianhua!" Yue Shuai Yunxuan saw Granny Qianhua, there was no strangeness in his eyes, but a faint smile.Very natural, just like an old friend I met yesterday.

"The imprisoned people don't want to use the city lord's golden body?" Grandma Qianhua said calmly without opening her eyes again.

"Qianhua of the Dragon Clan has returned for 600 years! This seat, maybe it's time to come and see!" Yue Shuai Yunxuan stood with his hands behind his back, still smiling.

"Qianhua, the Dragon Clan, is dead. Now, it's just Granny Qianhua. A dying person, the city lord, it doesn't matter whether you look at it or not. What's the point?" said Granny Qianhua.

"Oh?" Yue Shuai Yunxuan smiled lightly, "That's wrong! People who are dying may be of great use! Besides, you are Qianhua?"

"Huh?" Granny Qianhua felt a twitch when she heard this, she couldn't help but raise her brows slightly, then slowly opened her eyes, staring at Yue Shuai Yunxuan, "I'm useful? That is, Amu is coming?"

"Hehe!" Yue Shuai Yunxuan looked at Granny Qianhua and smiled slightly, "As expected of Qianhua! Maybe, soon, he will come!"

"The reincarnation of a child will destroy Ziyou!" Granny Qianhua sneered slightly, "For nearly 600 years, Ziyou didn't kill me because of Amu! City Lord, are you afraid?"

"Afraid?" Yue Shuai Yunxuan shook his head, and then still smiled, "Qianhua, do you think I need to be afraid? You seem to have forgotten whose son Chizi is?"

"Chizi, whose son is it?" Granny Qianhua looked at City Lord Ziyou with some disdain, "Chizi, he was a person who had been robbed for thousands of years, without a father! And his mother was killed after giving birth to him! "

"Hahaha!" Yue Shuai Yunxuan couldn't help laughing loudly, "Qianhua, why is this so? Chizi, without a father, how can there be an aunt?"

Granny Qianhua has cold eyes, but she is silent.Many things, no matter what, may not be able to change.

　In these two days, students take exams and grade papers!No time, this month's full attendance is wasted, ha ha!However, there are still two more shifts for Shanhe this month!must!
　　
　
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