I have the best bloodline.

Princess Wuxi, who was sitting in the Wanshi Palace and handling official documents, noticed something strange about Bai Ze. She frowned and hurriedly asked Bai Ze how he could manifest his true form.

"I'm afraid I don't have much time." Bai Ze sighed slightly and said: "I have already felt the summons from the Netherworld. Compared with the things on my side, please order the evacuation of the princess. Order the entire Demon Suppression Department to be emptied, and the sealed evil dragons inside should be broken out soon."

After Bai Ze said that, he turned around and ran outside. His body gradually showed white hair. Before he had taken a few steps, his body had already taken on the shape of Bai Ze's beast. Two horns sprouted from the white tiger head, and two long strands of different colors appeared. Mao surrounded Bai Ze like a guard. With a swing of his fluffy tail, Bai Ze's figure jumped into the void and disappeared completely.

"Order! Clear the ten-mile radius of the Demon Suppression Division." Princess Wuxi gave the order slowly, looking at the place where Bai Ze disappeared, with a solemn look on her face, and said: "Are you close to the fairy world?"

"This is earlier than expected. I don't know how my aunt and the others are going."

"Roar!"

Not long after Princess Wuxi gave the order, a dragon roar suddenly came from the underground of Zhenmo Division, and a large amount of ice splashed out from the ground. A nine-headed black dragon broke free from the ground and crawled out. The evil dragon's The end of the tail was also gradually splitting apart, and it swung like a cattail leaf fan and wandered into the void without even looking at the human homeland it had built.

"Hey - father and mother! Why can't you two sleep well?"

The third prince came to the front of the Wanshi Palace and saw that Emperor Xia Yu's body was fused with the Empress Dowager Su's body, and then broke the seal and left again. He couldn't help but reveal a wry smile on his cheeks, feeling very helpless about this.

If you two are not dead, come out to help. If you are really gone, then sleep well and don't come out and torment future generations.

"Why--"

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Chapter 694 The Pot of Creation

"Tap tap tap——"

Bai Ze, who had manifested his prototype, and the nine evil dragons felt the call of the Netherworld Soul-Linging Banner, and passively accepted the gifts from the Netherworld Underworld, thus gaining increased strength and completely getting out of the current predicament, breaking through the void.

Princess Wuxi looked at the departure of the nine black dragons and Bai Ze. There was some silence for a moment. She looked at the rift in the void that was slowly closing, shook her head and sighed:

"It seems that when we go to court later, the ministers will start fighting!"

Ever since the news of returning to the Immortal Realm spread among the higher-ups in the cultivation world, there has actually been some turbulent depression within the Xia Yu Dynasty. Under such strong pressure, disagreements in the court are inevitable.

More than two years have passed, and the differences in the court have split into a civil servant group and a military attaché group. The two groups are targeting and killing each other overtly and covertly. If it were not for Princess Wuxi, the third prince, and the eight princes in the town, the two groups would not be able to fight each other. The big groups may even start fighting to the death.

Civil servants all believed that waiting like this was not an option at all. They had to take the initiative to attack. Thousands of soldiers were sent there before, but they couldn't make waves!

A vanguard army should be sent to lay a stake, and then all Xia Yu's forbidden methods should be unblocked, publicly disseminated and distributed to all monks, and severely disrupt the corner of the fairy world that the grassroots took the opportunity to establish the Xia Yu dynasty.

But the military attache group didn't think so. The leader of the military attache group, the Taibao, even publicly called the Taifu a bitch.

The lives of you civilian officials are lives, but the lives of us military attachés who go to the front lines to fight life and death are not lives?

The military attaché group unanimously believed that civil servants were despicable, and offered advice to the regent Princess Wuxi and the Third Prince, believing that civil servants were a bunch of scoundrels. The most important thing for the Xia Yu Dynasty to do now was to declare war on the world of cultivation!

Kill billions of cultivators, collect all the spirit stones, and use the fusion method of Nightmare Town in the central state to imitate the Dragon Clan of the Four Seas to throw out all their wealth. Then combine it with billions of flesh and blood and wronged souls, as well as the fairy crystals sent back by His Majesty, to smelt Several blood demons who surpassed the immortals and gods, and the right way was to fight back the gangsters who invaded the Xia Yu Dynasty!

The civil servant group and the military attache group have been arguing endlessly, hoping that the princess will adopt her own method.

The civilian clique thinks the military attache is insane, and the military attaché thinks the civilian clique is treasonous.

Now that the incident between Bai Ze and the Nine-Headed Evil Dragon comes out, there will probably be a fight in Wanshi Palace later.

The real barbarians of Xia Yu had already followed Wusheng Emperor to the fairy world, learned the most insane and taboo methods, used the most powerful magic weapons refined by the Feng family, formed a legion to fight against the people of Nightmare Town, and killed the corpses. Jie Xian Alliance.

"There is no need to pay attention to the crazy words of the ministers. We just need to hold on to the tasks entrusted by His Majesty." Mr. Xia walked to the door of Wanshi Palace, looked at Princess Wuxi and said slowly: "It's a matter between ministers." Their interests have long been tied to the Xia Yu Dynasty. Although their intentions are for the Xia Yu Dynasty, their eyes have never been able to see the overall situation, and neither of them is appropriate. "

"Too."

Princess Wuxi looked at the third prince, smiled, and said with a melancholy look on her face: "Although the man-made earth veins have spread all over the world, there are still huge gaps in the undead people filling them. In this way, the refined holy way sword."

The third prince pondered for a while and said: "The disparity in numbers is also expected, but the transformation of the undead nation's ethnic groups is not easy. It requires the method of Nightmare Suppression to completely corrode the soul and cause the body to become deformed and twisted."

"Your Majesty, you should be mentally prepared!"

"I hope Xia Yu can get through it smoothly! It's rare for me to have a little fox that likes me, and I built such a magnificent palace, but I didn't use it for a day. I always feel like it's a waste of resources." Wuxi County The Lord looked at his grandfather and blinked as if to imply something.

"Can you let me take care of your affairs?" the third prince said with a look of both laughter and tears on his face.

"From a rational point of view, I won't give it, but for such an important matter, we have to discuss it with our relatives at home." Princess Wuxi said with a smile.

Although Princess Wuxi is wild and untamed, her vision is particularly high because of her birth. No monk has ever been able to catch her eye.

The pressure of survival has increased sharply recently. Even Princess Wuxi, who believes in the theory of immortality of the strong, cannot help but feel anxious and irritable. Faced with the change in her mood, Princess Wuxi thought about it and felt that she wanted to calm down because of the blood explosion. The best way to deal with the anxiety and commotion is to just grab Su Yan and have a good time.

In this way, it can be regarded as understanding a major event in life, so as not to know the taste of the beast after death.

Therefore, Princess Wuxi secretly built a palace in the cultivation world that complied with the fox clan's marriage customs, specifically for doing some happy things. At present, everything is ready and all that is left is for Su Yan, as a male beast, to move in.

As long as he moves in, the princess will arrange it for him, and even ask his female official to record it, and write a 20,000-word story about the princess's husband and pass it out for her to watch.

………………

Su Yan, who was still in Yinglong's treasury, didn't know that Jiutian Xuannv came to Kunlun Lingshan to visit the Queen Mother of the West and then went back to release the Jedi Heavenly Power. Su Yan was now staring at something with a face full of surprise.

"Is this something I can see?"

Su Yan, who had taken on the form of a little fox, looked at the thing in front of him with surprise. It looked like a teapot, with a pink and purple glaze all over its body. Combined with the handle and spout, it looked very much like a uterus. shape.

The introduction to the items in front of you is clearly written on the metal nameplate on the display stand. This pot is the treasure used by Nuwa when she enlightened the human race. It contains endless vitality for creation. Although this pot cannot directly kill the Holy Spirit, it can lift the lid, capture human beings and refining them into the vitality of creation.

When Su Yan saw the creation pot, he felt a move in his heart. But when he came to the pot, Su Yan felt hesitant in his heart.

By acting like this, does it count as going straight to the birth crystal lair of the sages of the human race?

Although Senior Nu Nu was born by Emperor Wa and was not a creature enlightened by the Pot of Creation in front of her, Su Yan was now very suspicious that the body of the Pot of Creation might be a treasure refined by Emperor Wa using himself as a reference.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. It's no wonder that the little fox has eyesight but cannot recognize Mount Tai. If there is any offense, when the melee between heaven and earth has completely subsided, and the little fox is lucky enough to still be able to jump, he will definitely go to Senior Emperor Wa to plead guilty in person."

Su Yan stood up in the void, put his two little fox hands together, bowed to the Pot of Creation, and carefully stretched out his hand to touch the handle of the Pot of Creation.

The Creation Pot didn't feel cold when he held it. It was as if it touched the skin, and a warm feeling came. Su Yan could even feel that the Creation Pot was alive?

"Clang, bang, clang."

Su Yan tried shaking the pot of creation, and was surprised to find that there still seemed to be some liquid inside?

Could it be that there are some materials left for enlightening the human race?

Su Yan took out a tea cup and shook the body of the creation pot with a happy face, wanting to pour a few drops out and take a look.

The mouth of the pot was slightly tilted, and a stream of purple-black blood dripped from the mouth of the pot. The blood touched the ordinary white jade teacup. A scream broke out in front of Su Yan, and then exploded to pieces.

That drop of blood fell on the gold-inlaid jade floor, and the gold-inlaid jade floor suddenly came to life and screamed to death.

"???"

Su Yan looked at the blood that was still falling and the large number of spirits that suddenly became sperm and then died, with question marks on his face.

Chapter 695 Pain!

"ah!"

The liquid dripping from the pot of creation turned into a spirit when the object touched it, and then screamed and died suddenly. Su Yan was stunned. He glanced at the womb-shaped pot body in his hand, and then looked at the dripping dirty blood. .

"Can you take it back?"

Su Yan looked at the Good Fortune Pot in his hand, but the Good Fortune Pot was as silent as a dead thing. Seeing this, Su Yan put the Good Fortune Pot back on the display stand and bowed tentatively.

"Click"

The lid of the pot of creation opened automatically, and a targeted attraction burst out, sucking back the dirty blood.

"You should have a weapon spirit, right?" Su Yan looked at the Pot of Creation with suspicion, but the Pot of Creation didn't respond to Su Yan at all and remained silent.

"That's all."

Su Yan didn't feel dissatisfied when he saw the Creation Pot was silent. He just picked it up again and slowly floated it outside the hall.

The Pot of Creation obviously has some very powerful supernatural powers. As for the specific effects, facing the Pot of Creation that remained completely silent, Su Yan felt that it might need Senior Nu Nu to enlighten it.

But getting the Pot of Creation was definitely a good thing for Su Yan. He had not forgotten about mixing the eye drops in the Banquet of Ten Thousand Immortals.

Hunyi is the sect leader of the Daosheng family. The Daosheng family is a demon sect that has completely transformed into the demon god of chaos. Their disciples are considered monsters in the fairy world and are far more evil and sinister than the Daoyu family.

Su Yan felt that even if the Fortune Pot couldn't restrain the Daosheng family's Hunyi, it could still cause mental harm to them.

The Fortune Pot can be said to be the birthplace of Hunyi. Now that his birthplace is in his own hands, it is a very strange thing that Hunyi can still remain calm and peaceful.

Su Yan walked out of the house and came to the hall at the bottom of the Yinglong Treasury. Holding a pot, he squatted under the crystal chandelier and looked at the doors.

There are many treasures in the Yinglong Treasury, but most of the treasures are souvenirs that witness history. All of them are treasures of very selected users. There is no such thing as universality. They are all highly targeted treasures.

After everyone came to the bottom floor of the Yinglong Treasury, they began to explore inside. Su Yan casually entered a corridor around the hall. The walls inside recorded the history of the birth of the human race. Until the magnificent hut at the innermost of the corridor, Su Yan saw the Fortune Pot.

Su Yan stood in the hall for a while, re-aimed at a corridor, and continued to explore inside. The murals on the walls on both sides of the corridor painted a holy spirit that Su Yan was very familiar with. It was Dong Wanggong!

The Duke of the East and the Queen Mother of the West are both on the mural, but the Duke of the East is a male Taoist. The indifferent Duke of the East has a sun behind him, holding a black sword and looking at a chaos. The Queen Mother of the West looks at the demons in the sky with a smile on her face, and gradually shows a fierce look with horns and leopard spots.

Obviously, the mural records the history of the Queen Mother of the West and the Duke of the East. They hacked and killed all the way and completely changed their names as evil gods into auspicious gods.

In the end, the Queen Mother of the West and the Duke of the East became emperors.

Su Yan's cheek twitched slightly, and he looked into the magnificent little house. As expected, there was no treasure inside, only a Jingguan with animal heads.

There were no earth-shattering or powerful treasures that witnessed the history of the Queen Mother of the West and the King of the East. There was only a tower hundreds of meters high, built with the remains and broken bodies of the defeated. The beings piled inside were at the lowest level of the gods and men, and Su Yan did not dare to count the number of holy spirits inside.

"It seems that I understand why Senior Zhu Yin described the treasure house of the ancestor as a garbage dump." Su Yan looked at the corpses of the demon gods in front of him that had obviously been shrunk and neatly stacked. His eyes twitched slightly, and he opened the universe space to collect them all.

The Queen Mother of the West had no weapons, and the King of the East had only a black long sword in his hand. Obviously, Yinglong could not get anything from the Queen Mother of the West and the King of the East if he wanted to record the historical moments of the two becoming emperors. Only the corpses of the demon gods could be used as witnesses of history.

In fact, Su Yan was wrong here. When the Queen Mother of the West and the King of the East faced Yinglong's request, both of them knew Yinglong's collecting habit and knew him, so they actually gave him witnesses.

However, those two items were not spiritual things. Yinglong placed them on the top of the Jingguan to suppress the corpses of the demons, so Su Yan naturally ignored them.

One was the medicine gourd used by the Queen Mother of the West, which had once placed the immortal medicine, and the other was the ironware used by the King of the East. Although it was not a very precious thing, it was Yinglong's hard work!

If she saw her descendants devouring her treasure house so greedily, the ancestor might faint directly. Therefore, Yinglong was too lazy to look at it at all, and gave the key directly to Su Yan, allowing them to take whatever they wanted.

As the saying goes, a short pain is worse than a long pain. After giving the key to Su Yan, Yinglong was able to avoid seeing scenes that suffocated him.

Su Yan held the Fortune Pot with a melancholy look on his face, walked out of the corridor, and returned to the hall, ready to continue to choose an empty corridor, continue to run inside to search for treasures, and touch the depth of the ancestor's treasure house.

It has to be said that the relics, mausoleums, and inheritance sites are not as reliable as the treasure house of his ancestors.

There are no traps, no routines, and no unknown objects chasing him to chop. At present, all Su Yan can feel is the care and kindness of the ancestor to his descendants.

Su Yan simply loves the ancestor to death, and in his heart he exclaimed: Yinglong mother is reliable and steady, love it!

"Tap tap tap--"

Just when Su Yan relaxed his thoughts and tried to use his luck to choose an empty corridor, a burst of footsteps interrupted Su Yan's meditation, and the figure of Long Dad walked out of the corridor slowly, ragged, with a purple mark on his cheek that could not be erased.

Seeing this, Su Yan was slightly stunned, and looked at his father with a puzzled look.

In Su Yan's memory, Long Dad has always been stern and elegant, with a noble air, and he is always calm and composed. When he was in the world of cultivation, he always said that his cultivation was enough. Even when he came to the fairyland and saw him kill Xuantong Wanling Shengmu, he asked Long Dad about his cultivation, and he just said it was enough.

It doesn't look like it's enough now, right?

Long Dad looked at Su Yan, was silent for a while, and explained: "The pill has become a spirit, and it took a lot of effort to subdue it and fell into my stomach."

As soon as Long Dad finished speaking, a small-scale landslide occurred in the corridor that was no longer supported by Long Dad's mind.

"Father."

"Hmm?"

"When the First Ancestor came to me in her dream, she repeatedly warned me not to damage the treasure house. She loved this place very much. She arranged and painted everything here herself. You are messing with the First Ancestor's treasure house like this..."

Dad Long's face changed slightly, and then he turned and walked back to the corridor to perform the method of controlling objects with his mind, repairing the collapsed area, and using the power of freezing to stick all the scattered mural bricks and stones back together.

"I can imagine the scene, the face of the ancestor was suffocated, and the expression of collapse and pain when the girl screamed." Su Yan complained.

Chapter 696 The Evolution of the Sacrificial Knife

From Su Yan's mouth, he learned that the ancestor had an indescribable love for his treasure house. Long Dad's face couldn't help but change a little. Then, he immediately turned back to the passage and began to repair the damage.

The dragon creatures are very individual, and they also have arrogance that ordinary creatures can't imagine. Just like Long Dad, he is indifferent to most things, because he is confident that he can handle most of the things in the world.

Although the process may be a little bumpy, there is nothing he can't handle. Long Dad has absolute confidence in his knowledge, strength and talent.

But facing the ancestor of the dragon clan, even if Long Dad is very reluctant in his heart, he has to admit that with the personality of the dragon clan, if he really makes the ancestor angry.

It is really possible that the ancestor will take off his pants in front of all the dragon creatures and slap his butt hard with a slap