Bancheng Fengyue

This time when Lihenhai fell into the Lower Realm, a total of 328 gods were involved in the natural disaster. Three days after Xuanyi returned to Zhongshan, the lost gods were identified. A total of 59 unlucky gods perished here. In this natural disaster, most of them were directly crushed by the turbid airflow, and a small part died after encountering formidable enemies from the demon race who had fallen into the demonic way.

The most unlucky one is about Emperor Li Zhu, he is also the only one who perished in the natural disaster, he and two disciples unfortunately fell around the Lihen Sea, and when Prince Changqin led a group of generals, he finally found himself in the extreme north of the lower realm. When Yuan found Lihenhai, their corpses were almost crushed by Fangfeng's hands.

The demise of many protoss made the atmosphere of the God Realm depressed, and the saddest person was probably Emperor Zhu Xuan. His Zhu Xuan Yuyang Mansion was completely shattered into scum, and there was no possibility of recovery. The treasures accumulated over the generations were all gone. Although Lord Chiyou's fingernails and Lord Gonggong's skull were quickly snatched by Emperor Bai Ze, but without the Bi Liuli Pagoda, he couldn't keep these two things.

However, the Houyi arrows and the bluestone with the spiritual fetus that he had raised with Qing Qi for many years failed to keep, and they were lost in the lower realm together, so that now when he meets a protoss, he has to cry and tell his tragic experience.

Of course, if he knew that the spirit stone that fell into the lower world gave birth to an earth-shattering monkey many years later, and brought an iron rod to mess up the **** world, he didn't know how he would feel. Will watch again.

Compared with the gods who were greatly frightened, the luckiest ones were Goddess Wangshu and Goddess Feilian. They left in a hurry after taking out the poisonous thorns for Xuanyi in Yuyang Mansion that day, without encountering natural disasters. Fortunately.

"It has now been confirmed that Lihenhai fell into the abyss in the extreme north of the lower realm. The land there is sparsely populated, and no greater disaster was caused. It is really lucky. I heard that there are 500 generals who take turns guarding the lower realm every day. What happened to Henghai, those Fangfeng's hands were also brought back to the God Realm by Crown Prince Changqin, and they are being examined carefully by the emperors in the Pantheon Hall, I believe there will be a result in a few days."

After Qi Nan painstakingly finished reading the collected information, the little princess on the opposite side just spit out Mei Heer absent-mindedly: "Qin Nan, why are you telling me these things?"

Qi Nan hates iron but steel: "How can the princess not care about what happens outside? The lower realm is very dangerous now, and there are countless monster races who have fallen into the devil's way. The Nantianmen and Cangsheng Jingtai no longer allow the gods to descend to the realm at will."

Xuan Yi looked at him blankly: "So?"

uh, so? He actually forgot the princess' bad habit of never going out as long as she stayed at home, and reminding her not to mess with the lower realms is really nonsense.

"It's nothing, the princess is fine." Qi Nan laughed dryly.

Xuan Yi closed the booklet in her hand, and she read it all morning, feeling bored: "I'll go and play with Qingyan."

Qi Nan remembered that there was still something to say, so he hurriedly stopped the servant who was carrying the rattan bed: "I have something to ask the princess, the princess was hurt by the catfish demon in the lower realm last time, thanks to Goddess Wangshu Taking out the poisonous and poisonous thorns for the princess to remove hidden dangers, the emperor prepared a generous gift and sent it to Wangshu Palace, but it was returned. Goddess Wangshu only said that she hoped that the princess would remember what she said in Yuyang Mansion that day—what did she say to the princess? What? But what was the request?"

Xuan Yi thought about it for a moment, and then suddenly realized: "She hopes that I will succeed her as Goddess Wangshu after I live 50,000 years old."

Qi Nan was both surprised and delighted: "Really? The princess is very suitable for the role of Wang Shu!"

Xuan Yi frowned: "To be Wang Shu is to run around on the moon every day, and you have to work with that Fei Lian Shenjun, I don't want it."

"I feel pretty good about it."

Qing Yan's voice came from outside the hall, he changed into white clothes today, his movements are elegant and unrestrained, at first glance he looks a bit like Fu Cang. Xuan Yi was not disgusted with white clothes before, but ever since she got to know Fucang, she felt displeased with all the gods wearing white clothes. When she saw Qingyan wearing the same clothes, her brows frowned even more, and her face was full of disgust.

"What expression." Qingyan tapped her forehead, bent over and sat on the rattan bed, flipped through her booklet, and said, "You have always been lazy, and I asked you to learn the art of boxing, kicking and swordsmanship. The act of a reckless man, 50,000 years in the future, don't think about doing it as a general. If you become a civil servant, your temper is still bad. I'm afraid you will offend many colleagues, so it's okay to be a Wangshu. Life is leisurely and quiet No need to look at anyone's face."

It's strange, it's really good to be said by him, Xuan Yi wondered: "Then Qing Yan, what will you do after fifty thousand years old? Be a general?"

Before Qing Yan could answer, Qi Nan rushed to say: "Of course Lord Xiaolong will inherit the position of Emperor Zhongshan in the future, but he has to be a warrior for 200,000 years first."

Xuan Yi smiled and said, "Then I also want to be Emperor Zhongshan?"

Qing Yan looked at her mockingly: "You? Your reputation as the Emperor Zhuyin will be ruined by you."

Qi Nan sighed: "The princess had a human body at the age of two hundred. At that time, she was expected to achieve great success in the future and revive the power of the dragon **** of Zhuyin. It's a pity...how did the princess become what she is now?"

What he said was serious, Xuan Yi laughed angrily at him, and was about to flirt with him, when he heard a priest outside reporting: "Mr. Qi Nan, a letter has arrived."

Qi Nan hadn't chatted with their brothers and sisters for a long time, and he didn't want to deal with official business at this time, so he said: "What letter is it? Leave the unimportant ones alone."

"It's an invitation."

He didn't even care about the invitations. Since the emperor wiped out the Tongshan clan, he stayed in the Hall of Longevity all day long, and he would call back all invitations.

"It's an invitation from Emperor Qing."

Qi Nan got up abruptly: "Send it in!"

Goddess Wangshu was willing to take out the poisonous thorns for the princess, and it was Emperor Qing who intervened. He didn't know how to repay this kindness. The princess and God Lord Fucang were still at odds all day long. He really wanted to break this little ancestor heart.

The letter was sent in soon~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It was square and square, in a madder red envelope, with the six characters "Greetings, Princess Xuanyi" written on it in elegant and square fonts.

Qi Nan was even more surprised, it was written for the princess? This is the first time in history, could it be God Fu Cang... His heart that hated marriage tens of thousands of years ago began to pound wildly, and he didn't dare to open the envelope, so he handed it to Xuan Yi with both hands: "Princess, the invitation card It was sent to you by Emperor Qing."

Xuan Yi opened the envelope in a daze, and there were many lines written in ink on the letter paper. While she was reading it, she was expressionless. Qi Nan was a little nervous, but still a little hopeful. Yan thoughtful, leaned over to look at it together, and said: "Oh, the **** of Fu Cang, Hua Xu's sword has awakened, so he sent an invitation, and we will be waiting for you at the top of Mount Tai at noon in two days' time."

He laughed again: "It turns out that Hua Xu's Sword Dao awakened that day's sword energy to transform into a dragon. It really is a big event."

Qi Nan was so excited that his hands were shaking, he knew that he was right about God Fu Cang! Emperor Qing only awakened to the way of the sword when he was 50,000 years old! The Lord Fu Cang is only thirty thousand years old! What gift do you want to give? He has to prepare a heavy gift! Is it the Pearl of the West Sea? Or a Skyfire Essence sent to the Far East?

Unexpectedly, Ding Xuanyi sighed, looking at her frowning brows and fluttering lips, Qin Nan said sharply before she could speak: "Don't say it!"

Xuan Yi was rarely reprimanded by him, so he could only swallow the words he didn't want to go, and nodded repeatedly: "I'll go, I'll go."

She looked at Qingyan as if asking for help, and hugged his arm: "Will you go with me?"

Qing Yan smiled and tapped her forehead, which is what he often does to her: "Go by yourself, I have to go back to Tianbei."

———【Author’s Words】——

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