The blue luan bird of Nuwa's family

Chapter 220 The Black History of the Monster Race God of War
Tianting's Chinese army camp was grandly set up on the plain not far from Qingqiu Mountain.

A majestic palace building rises from the ground, shining golden light, with the aura of brilliance and yang, sweeping in all directions, like a nine-day sunset on the plains; brilliant atmosphere, with avenues interlaced on it, and lingering clouds fluttering at a height of one hundred thousand feet.

In front of the main hall, Baitie and Yingzhao stood guard in front of the door, one on the left and one on the right. The standard battle armor was glowing with black luster, the cloak fluttered, and the plumes and feathers of the armor and helmet fluttered in the wind. Majestic.

When Mingyu and Bai Ze approached, seeing them standing guard here, they laughed out loud.

"Lingzun, big brother!"

Piitie and Yingzhao bowed to the two of them, but Piitie's face was burning hot, and his eyes were erratic; after seeing the salute, Yingzhao simply put on his visor, like a quail, with his chest in his arms and his head bowed, not daring to look at Ming Yu and Bai Ze.

Mingyu was amazed to see the virtue of the famous prickly head among the two top ten monster commanders.

"Are you two making a mistake again?"

Don't make mistakes, as the two of them, you won't be reduced to showing the door to Tai Yi, even if Tai Yi is their immediate boss, the Eastern Emperor of the Monster Race.

The word "again" made his iron face swell up, and his chest heaved and fell, showing that he was not at peace at this moment.

"Why, you're not convinced?" Bai Ze gave him a sidelong glance, his voice was calm and without any waves.

"I..."

As soon as Pie Tie was about to speak, Yingzhao next to him knew that he was going to be stubborn, so he quickly covered his mouth, and then looked at his elder brother with an apologetic smile.

"Convince, brother, we are convinced, how can we not be convinced."

"Are they disobeying the military order again and going on a rampage?" Mingyu secretly transmitted the voice.

Bai Ze looked into the main hall twice, and replied mysteriously: "The two of them caught a... well, a fox fairy's way, and they were so fascinated that they were almost taken away on the spot. Originally, this was nothing, the battlefield is changing rapidly, and Qingqiu also has some means, so how can it be smooth all the time. The key is that the fox fairy has a special status, but..."

"Cough cough!"

Before Bai Ze finished speaking, a cough suddenly sounded in his ear, the sound was like rolling thunder, it made his eardrums hurt and he felt dizzy.

Bai Ze was so frightened that he quickly stopped talking, didn't dare to say any more, and walked quickly in small steps, head in.

Bai Ze said half of what he said and kept the other half as a faction, which made Mingyu unable to get up and down, and his heart itched unbearably, wishing to give him two swords.

"Greetings to your Majesties, uh...greetings to Senior Su."

Bai Ze caught a glimpse of the Taoist on the left, the corner of his mouth twitched fiercely, his heart skipped a beat, and he was mostly cold.Seeing that his eyes were fixed on him, he had no choice but to bow down to salute.

No way, he also suffered from this hand.

Following him in, Mingyu, who was thinking about things with her head down, heard the words "Senior Su", raised her head, and looked at him.

I saw him sitting steadily, with wide sleeves and high bun, a round light rose from the back of his head, the light was like a rainbow and formed seven colors, and his immortal energy was very pure.The pupils are the color of glass, and the eye sockets seem to be filled with water vapor. The flawless face is like a living god.

For a moment, Mingyu was in a daze.

Immediately the boy woke up with a start, his face darkened.

Flowers and leaves are flying in the world of Lingtai, the crystal life tree is dancing, and the red thread of marriage hanging among thousands of branches is shining brightly.A red light flashed past, and a mighty aura of mortals was swaying, carefully baptizing the world of Lingtai over and over again.

The primordial spirit in white clothes sitting quietly under the Dao tree was outraged at this moment, his sleeves waved, and the world changed.

The divine light of yin and yang, the divine light of life, the divine light of extinction, and the divine light of good fortune filled the sky and locked the earth, flowing into the spiritual platform, and then there was an endless torrent of magic spells hanging upside down in the air, dividing into thousands of rivers and washing the whole world.

Outside, the light in Mingyu's eyes was as sharp as a sharp sword, piercing directly to make Senior Su frown again and again, a little light turned into a long sword, with a strong killing intent, directly cutting on his altar.

There was Su Yunze's heart beating faster, he hurriedly closed his eyes, and stopped messing with the boy who exploded.

Fuxi, who was sitting on the right side of the upper head, was chewing a piece of hibiscus fruit, looking at the two people in the hall who had just met and started fighting.

Seeing that Su Yunze backed down, he looked at Donghuang Taiyi on the left jokingly, and there was no need to say anything about the teasing.

Tai Yi looked at the two teenagers who were at war with each other, especially when he saw Su Yunze using the charm technique on Mingyu again, his eyes as bright as the sun showed embarrassment.

When Fu Xi's playful eyes looked at him, His Majesty Donghuang finally broke his defenses, and his handsome and flawless face was flushed. I don't know if it was anger, embarrassment, or both.

"Ahem, Mingyu, this fellow Taoist is called You Su Yunze, but... he came from the Yousu family in Qingqiu." Tai Yi stopped the two young men from further fighting, and explained to Mingyu with an extremely awkward expression .

He suddenly swallowed half of his words again, causing both Fuxi and Bai Ze to look at Tai Yi in surprise.

However, thinking about Su Yunze's behavior, the two also expressed their understanding, after all, this is one of the few black histories of the monster race God of War...

"Humph!"

Mingyu snorted coldly, and didn't pay much attention to the change of Donghuang's face and tone when he was angry, but he didn't make any further moves, but went straight to the first seat on the right and sat down.

"I really don't know where Qingqiu got so many coquettish foxes. They play tricks in front of the young master. If you are a mother's young master, you can bear it. What is a male fox playing with!

If it wasn't for my young master's red line of marriage being in Yinshan, I would just play you to death, hmph!"

Mingyu felt that she had never suffered such a big loss before, thinking about asking Fengdu to send the red thread, it was hard to calm down without such a bad breath.

Su Yunze was beheaded by Mingyu's sword, just when his soul fell into tranquility, he suddenly felt a chill on his back, and his soul flickered again, as if a great horror was about to come.

The hand hidden in the sleeve counted repeatedly, but couldn't figure out why, fearing that Qingqiu had changed, so he said:

"You don't have to worry about the Qingqiu mountain guards, the principle of its operation, the monsters who guard the formation, and the way to break the formation are all in this slip."

As he spoke, he took out a jade slip from his sleeve, dragged it up with his immortal energy, and gently pushed it to Tai Yi.

"Thank you fellow daoist." Tai nodded and accepted.

Su Yunze's eyes were bright, and a smile spread across his face, as if he was very happy. He said, "It's so fresh, it seems that this is the first time you've thanked me."

"That's right, I don't really remember." Taiyi touched his nose and handed the jade slip to Fuxi.

"Lao Xihuang will be here later."

"Small idea."

Fuxi swept the jade slip with his consciousness, nodded slightly, and crushed it immediately.

Mingyu, who was contemplating, heard the conversation between Taiyi and Su Yunze, and finally came back to it.

His eyes looked back and forth between the two, and the more he looked, the more he felt that something was wrong.

As soon as Ming Yu was about to do some calculations, Fu Xi sent a voice transmission: "Don't forget, he is..."

(End of this chapter)