Ungodly Evil Spirit

Two days later, human beings are empty, Tianzhou Imperial Palace.

The original dilapidated harem has been restored, and it is more magnificent than before.

At the same time, four beautiful figures are all standing in the garden of the harem at the moment, and everyone's face is sad.

"Xin'er, it's been two days, Ye Fan hasn't come out yet..."

Liu Mantian paced back and forth with anxiety.

In the past two days, the four women have been here waiting for Ye Fan to return.

"All over the sky, Ye Fan promised that we will come back, we must trust him!"

There was a trace of strength on Lingxin's face, and she bit her teeth.

"The power of the nine palaces... is it really that terrible?"

Wang Xinruo looked at an unknown direction, whispered to herself, there were still tears in the corner of her eyes, it was obvious that she had cried.

"I will always wait for him!"

Qing Shiyu's words gradually made the atmosphere more depressing.

Just when the four women were speechless for a while, an anxious voice suddenly came from outside the harem:

"Four young ladies, the teleportation formation of the two realms has changed!"

"what!"

Hearing this, the four women were all shocked, and immediately went out of the harem and galloped towards the Human Emperor Academy.

The two-world teleportation array is the only way to the alien void.

Soon, the four women accompanied by a group of guards came down to the area where the two-world teleportation array was located.

At this moment Ye Mu and others have also arrived here.

In the past two days, Ye Mu and others' emotions were also very low, and it was even more ugly at the moment.

"Sister Mantian, you are here!"

After seeing the four women, Ye Mu, Liu Qing and others immediately greeted them, their eyes flushed at this moment.

"Why... how could this be..."

The eyes of the four girls were instantly attracted by the special scene in front of them, and they showed incredible expressions.

In front of them, the two-world teleportation array has turned into a whirlpool, and is rapidly breaking and dissolving.

The inside of the vortex was no longer the darkness possessed by the alien void, but the infinite white light.

The white light contains a strong atmosphere of space.

"I'm going to find Ye Fan!"

Liu Mantian suddenly exclaimed, as if to rush towards the two world teleportation formation.

"Miss Mantian, danger!"

Seeing this scene, Twelve Tiangong seemed to be prepared, and stopped Liu Mantian halfway.

"This... what does this mean!"

At this moment, Wang Xinruo stared at the fading teleportation array blankly, as if he had lost his thoughts.

"Miss Xinruo, the alien void has disappeared, the two-world teleportation array has lost the foundation of the alien void, and has been swallowed by the power of the Nine Palaces!"

Ye Qingming explained with a sad face.

"What about Ye Fan? I just want to know where Ye Fan is? The alien void has disappeared, he should have come out!"

Wang Xinruo asked immediately.

Regarding this statement, no one present can answer, and at the same time everyone dare not answer.

Ye Fan hasn't returned from a different kind of void, and almost all of them have encountered accidents.

"No... I don't believe it, Ye Fan won't die!"

Lingxin suddenly roared, as if she had lost her mind at this moment.

"Ye Mu, Liu Qing, please comfort them!"

Wang Xuan Tiangong sighed and said.

"God, is Brother Fan really..."

Ye Mu clenched his fists at this moment, holding back tears.

"We also hope that your Majesty can survive, but the alien void has been destroyed, I am afraid that your Majesty will be too bad for you!"

Wang Xuantiangong’s words were full of helplessness, and at the same time he immediately followed:

"Everyone, go back first, and I hope to go to the Golden Temple together tomorrow, we discuss important matters!"

Upon hearing this, everyone left here with complicated thoughts.

The disappearance of the two world teleportation formations was tantamount to breaking their thoughts about Ye Fan.

"Sister Mantian, go back first!"

Ye Mu looked at Liu Mantian and the others, and spoke earnestly.

The four girls returned to the harem in despair.

The two world teleportation formations have disappeared, even if they want to find Ye Fan, there is no way.

Early the next morning, everyone gathered at the Jinluang Temple according to Wang Xuantiangong's intention, but the four women did not attend.

After arriving at the Jinluang Temple, everyone would subconsciously look at the Xiangyun seat at the highest point.

This seat represents the supreme position of this void.

Although the Emperor is only the master of the Qianlong Heavenly Territory, in terms of real power, it is no different from the former Nine Heavens Saint Lord, especially Ye Fan has increased the connection with the Nine Heavens Territory.

The direction of the eight heavens is also controlled by the human emperor.

At this moment, Xiangyun's seat was empty, standing just under the Xiangyun seat for twelve days.

If Ye Fan is absent, they will preside over the overall situation.

"Wang Xuantian, what do you want to say, speak bluntly!"

Qian Anshan and Ye Qingming are standing together at the moment, frowning slightly.

"Qian Anshan, people from the ancient times, apart from the Mother Earth, there are only a few old guys left. You should know the current situation. Your majesty's whereabouts are unknown. Lord, we need to elect a person to temporarily serve as the emperor, who will be responsible for the management of Qianlong Tianyu, and continue with the plans of His Majesty Ye Fan!"

Wang Xuan Tiangong looked around at everyone, and at this moment he gradually spoke.

"This……"

Hearing this, everyone seemed to be surprised, but Wang Xuan Tiangong was so worried.

"Is that what you meant?"

Qian Anshan looked at twelve days of justice.

"Yes, we have discussed this idea two days ago. At this time, troubled times are most likely to occur. We must determine the position of the emperor, so that everyone can rest!"

Wang Xuantiangong nodded slowly.

"I have no objection, but this candidate must be chosen from the Tianzhou Emperor Palace. This is a tradition!"

Ye Qingming spoke gradually, demanding.

"Haha, His Majesty Ye Fan has already unified the three powers and completed the great feats that the emperor and the Nine Heavens Lord failed to accomplish. Do we still need to act like this? The three powers now belong to His Majesty Ye Fan. We have to choose , Is a real talent!"

For Ye Qingming's request, the Twelve Heavenly Lords were a little funny.

Hearing this, Ye Qingming fell silent and did not insist.

"Wang Xuan Tiangong, who do you think is more suitable to sit in this position?"

Qian Anshan continued to inquire.

"The most suitable candidate is Mengli, the heir of the Nine Heavens Saint Lord. It is a pity that she has not yet awakened. Several army commanders selected by His Majesty can be considered. There is also a virtual victory. He is also one of the great heroes!"

Wang Xuantian justified a few candidates, and there was no selfishness in him.

"I'll forget it, I am a Void Wanderer!"

Xu Qisheng immediately shook his head, expressing rejection.

"Xuqisheng, you are the descendant of the Emperor, and if the old man remembers correctly, you have participated in the election of the Emperor before, right?"

Regarding what Xu Qisheng said, Wang Xuan Tiangong obviously didn't believe it, and asked slowly.