I woke up after 300 million years

The strong wind and blizzard blew against the cheeks. The black and white angel looked down at the car under the cliff with a pair of green eyes and said coldly to himself:

"Ascetics are afraid of thunder. This move contains the destructive power of the God of Thunder. No ascetic can stop it. I have been playing with you for a month. It's time to close the net. First destroy the weakest fairy palace, and then kill the leaderless dragons." The Sword Sect massacred the Taoist Alliance without attacking, they are a bunch of rubbish!"

That's right, it is not an abandoned son of the ordinary angel clan, but an arbiter assigned by Thor to the extraordinary organization, specializing in supervising the extraordinary organization. If the Dao Alliance and the extraordinary organization had not chosen to go to full-scale war this time, it would not have appeared.

Jianhe went to the Valley of the Gods to confront the enemy. It led the aliens to sneak into Daxia and disintegrate the Taoist alliance. Both sides were competing, and no one was willing to be outdone.

Judging from the high-level combat power, the Extraordinary Organization crushed the Tao Alliance. There were more than 21 near-god warriors of the Extraordinary Six. On the other hand, there were only a few in the Open Heaven Realm. The 22 guardians were mostly in the Other Shore Realm and the Holy King Realm. There were two or three Extraordinary ones. Six monsters are enough to sweep away 22 guardians.

Fortunately, Jian He broke through to the Immortal Realm, otherwise there would be no suspense in this war.

What the extraordinary organization didn't know was that there was a second immortal in the Taoist League.

Mo Qingwu was Daxia's last line of defense and did not go to the Valley of Gods for support.

Thick smoke billowed under the cliff. The black and white angel withdrew his sight, looked into the distance, and murmured:

"Next, disguise yourself as Mo Qingwu, sneak into the Fairy Palace, kill the previous palace master and the great elder first, and hand over the rest of the garbage to the night elves and the Ice and Fire Divine Butterfly. I will go on..."

"Where are you going next?" A plain voice sounded from above.

The black and white angel suddenly looked up and saw the man in brown trench coat holding Yun Ni in one hand, and Mo Qingwu standing next to him. The three of them were intact.

"Clothes! Don't pull my clothes!" Yun Ni's cute face turned red and she closed her legs, feeling like she would be naked at any time.

"Not dead?" The black and white angel was confused, "Impossible! With the speed of my attack, you would never have been able to escape just now! The thunder hit you 100%!"

Yan Fan's eyes glowed with golden light, and he revealed his domineering attitude:

"Thunder? Children's toys seem so great in your mouth."

"Remember, dying in my hands will be the most honorable thing in your life. Garbage is not welcome in the spirit world. Goodbye!"

The sky and the earth changed suddenly, dark clouds covered a hundred miles in radius, and a ray of divine fire and thunder descended.

"No!" the black and white angel roared loudly.

There was no escape from this blow, the angel's feathers withered, and his screams were hysterical.

This blow was unavoidable, his heart was pierced by thunder, and his soul endured divine fire.

With this blow, landslides and ground cracked, a thousand-meter abyss was formed, and everything was reduced to ashes.

The Black and White Angel of Feifan Six was killed with one blow, and Yan Fan seemed to have done an insignificant thing.

This kind of opponent is not even qualified for him to look at.

"Dead...dead!" The strong wind blew up Yunni's bangs, and the girl fell into a daze, unable to describe the fear in her heart.

Even his master couldn't kill the monster, but the man easily killed it instantly!

Immortal? No, the master is already an immortal, is he...above the immortal? But isn't the immortal the end of the road? The 15-year-old Yun Ni couldn't understand it, and even forgot about her naked thighs.

Compared to Yun Ni's shock, Mo Qingwu was used to it and had seen Yan Fan's terrifying strength more than once, so she traveled thousands of miles to bring in reinforcements.

"Please, you made such a big noise. Daxia's satellite captured it. We are in great trouble. Those high-level officials already have strong opinions on us as cultivators." Mo Qingwu complained.

Yan Fan shook his head nonchalantly, "The strong can protect the weak, but there is no need to listen to the weak's opinions. You must understand your status. You are the king who protects them, not their puppet. If the king becomes a puppet, he will be destroyed. ”

"The king is a hammer." Mo Qingwu rolled her eyes and retorted in a tired tone, "The Dao Alliance and Daxia are in a relationship of mutual help. No one is the king of the other, Jianhe has always said so."

Standing high in the sky, Yan Fan said bluntly:

"After all, Jian He is not suitable to be a king. He is a sword, a sharp sword in the king's hand. You are more decisive and ruthless than him in dealing with problems and things. I am more optimistic about you."

"Are you praising me? Or are you hurting me? Don't try to sow discord between me and Jianhe, hum!" Mo Qingwu slapped the other party on the shoulder, looking very arrogant.

Yan Fan carried Yun Ni and landed smoothly on the edge of the cliff, smiling:

"You misunderstood me. If you get together in the end, it will be the same whoever becomes the leader of the Dao Alliance. For example, I used to have my own empire. I am not good at management. I will give all my rights to my wife. I will be responsible for guarding everything. , my wife manages everything.”

Mo Qingwu, who was wearing a long blue and white dress, was stunned. She flipped her hair on her temples and asked curiously:

"Did you have an empire before? How long have you lived?"

Yan Fan looked up at the rising sun, and after a long time he smiled and said, "Guess."

I guess your uncle! I don't like guessing the most. I really want to punch you twice... Mo Qingwu slandered and cursed, showing a pair of small fangs to express his dissatisfaction.

When the two were bickering, Yun Ni raised her right hand pitifully, with helpless eyes:

"Senior, I would like to ask, can you let go of me?"

Yan Fan shifted his gaze to the left and half-jokingly said, "I almost forgot, there is a girl."

Wow, is my sense of existence so low? After all, I am the genius of the Dao League, a 15-year-old in the realm of supernatural powers, invincible at my age, I, I... Yun Ni's eyes turned red, and big tears fell down.

Mo Qingwu pulled the girl and held her in her arms, "Don't bully my apprentice!"

Before Yun Ni could be happy for two seconds, she heard the second half of the sentence, "My apprentice can only be bullied by me. Look at those long legs, they are so white!"

Yun Ni: "...Woo!"

Yan Fan burst into laughter, "This girl is not only shy, she also loves to cry."

Play returned to play, trouble returned to trouble, the vehicle was scrapped, and the three of them had to move forward on foot.

Fortunately, it is not far from the Fairy Palace. Through the forest, you can see huge waterfalls and pools. When you climb to the top of the mountain, you will see a low valley in the distance, completely white.

Formation? There is nothing unusual on the surface, and it has blinded the entire valley, but there is something else going on inside. It is a pretty powerful method, and it is not a big problem to deceive the Extraordinary Five... Yan Fan analyzed it calmly.

Mo Qingwu jumped down with Yun Ni, the 300-meter-high cliff, the cold wind whistled in her ears, and the biting cold air hit her face, falling gently on the pool.

Then, she walked to the stone wall, stretched out her hand to move an inconspicuous stone, and a light curtain appeared, opening a light door.

"This is a large formation set up by the first generation master of my Fairy Palace. It integrates offense and defense, and it also blocks the secrets of heaven."

"It's not like we can't stop those monsters." Yun Ni whispered.

Mo Qingwu gave his apprentice a blow with his backhand, "When I am talking to my master, my apprentice is not allowed to make trouble. Next time, my master will let you wear something more shy!"

Yun Ni covered her head and nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, "I promise there won't be a next time!"

Yan Fan, who was walking behind, watched with gusto. Rather than saying they were a pair of masters and apprentices, they were more like a pair of living treasures. One was willing to fight, the other was willing to suffer, the other was unruly, and the other was a doormat.

Entering the light curtain, it is magnificent.

There is a cave in the snow-capped valley. At the top of a hundred-meter stone staircase, the majestic square shows the traces of the wear and tear of time. The huge ice-blue palace stands majestically between heaven and earth.

Here, in these long years, countless proud women of heaven were born and died. In one glorious and splendid era after another, one woman after another defied the sky! They fight with people, the earth, and the sky, just to fight for an era that belongs to them!

Aim for the pinnacle of immortality!

Stepping on the stone stairs, Yan Fan saw in front of the ice blue palace, the white mist that was like fairy spirit, fairy clouds wrapped around the stone tablet, and the three words "Fairy Palace" were full of atmosphere!

The moment the light curtain opened, the guardian disciples had already appeared. More than twenty of them were dressed in pure white ancient-style dresses. They were beautiful in appearance. Any one of them could be called a goddess in modern society. After all, they practiced every day to improve their physique. Nine of the ten disciples of the Fairy Palace. Two are beautiful, and one is particularly beautiful.

The women looked at each other and looked at Yan Fan in astonishment.

No one expected that the Palace Master would bring back a man when he went out for a while.

Ta-ta, tap-ta.

Mo Qingwu walked slowly, with three thousand cyan colors flying in the air, her elegance was unparalleled, and her eyes looked down at the world.

"Palace Master!" The disciples lowered their heads and shouted.

"Yeah." Mo Qingwu responded lightly and walked straight to the palace.

Yan Fan glanced at the environment, put his hands behind his back, and said in a pleasant tone:

"I'm not used to you being like this. You're too serious."

"Otherwise?" Mo Qingwu asked, and then sighed, "I can't be playful with those disciples? I'm used to wearing different masks on different occasions. Frankly speaking, you said I'm suitable to be a king, but I just want to be a king. A free person, however...the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. Now that I want to resign as the palace master, I will also face collective opposition because...I am too strong!"

"Pfft." Yan Fan laughed, "You are so thick-skinned!"

Mo Qingwu's hair exploded, she turned around and kicked the ball in the air, "You're laughing at me, I'm already invincible, the second immortal of the Taoist Alliance, if we were in the same realm, I'd beat you to death with one hand!"

Yun Ni watched intently from the side. This was the first time he had seen the master in this state.

In Yun Ni's impression, the master was always dignified and dignified, dared to love and hate, never lost his composure in public, and was okay with occasionally touching her, but now... along the way, she couldn't remember how many times the man had touched her. The problem with making Master angry is that it feels more like a daughter acting coquettishly and complaining to her father.

This made her even more curious about the relationship between Mo Qingwu and Yan Fan.

The three of them did not enter the palace, but went along the corridor to the backyard, which belonged to the residence of the disciples of the Fairy Palace.

"Master, I'll go back to practice first." After Yun Ni said that, she quickly ran to her own courtyard, eager to change out of this shameful outfit.

Yan Fan saw the girl's thoughts, shook his head and said:

"You are so mean."

"You know shit." There was no one around, so Mo Qingwu released her natural instincts and narrated, "The little girl's parents died in the war 13 years ago. At that time, she was only three years old. She was alone. She was occasionally bullied, which led to her low self-esteem. , timid, and cowardly. Although she does not have a special physique or special bloodline, she practices hard and in the world of Taoism, diligence can make up for her weakness..."

Yan Fan interrupted and summed it up in one sentence, "You must have seen your own shadow in her."

As soon as these words came out, Mo Qingwu fell silent.

She is also fatherless and motherless. She was picked up by the previous palace master when she was a baby. She was found to have the Holy Body and was accepted as a direct disciple. She has been bullied and ostracized by her peers. She understands how difficult it is for a child without parents to survive and how strong his heart is.

Fortunately, she met Jian He, and with Jian He's company and guidance, she was relieved of many things.

Mo Qingwu is not rigid and does not belong to the kind of person who only values ​​talent. When she was a child, Yun Ni practiced until late at night every day, never crying or complaining about the unfairness of life, all year round.

This made her moved and accepted her as her personal disciple. Unfortunately, Yun Ni didn't have any knack for swords, but was very good at fists and kicks.

Complex thoughts returned, Mo Qingwu stood under the plum blossom tree, looking at the man with her beautiful eyes, and asked seriously:

"You...do you really treat me as your daughter? Or are you always making fun of me?"

Yan Fan's expression was startled, this question was too unexpected.

After regaining his composure, he remained silent for a long time and asked:

"Do you want to hear the truth or the lie?"

"Nonsense!" Mo Qingwu raised her fist, her eyes looking half expectant and half threatening.

Yan Fan caught a petal in his palm and said in a low but not deep voice:

"I like children very much, both boys and girls. They make me feel like they are a piece of pure land in the world, a source of laughter and laughter, and a carefree life."

"Sister Yue also loves children. We will prepare gifts for the children during various festivals, and invite the children to eat, sing and dance together."

Mo Qingwu bit her red lips and said angrily:

"I've been pulled here and there, but you still don't answer my questions directly. I'm 43 years old and I'm not the kid you call me."

"Hahaha." Yan Fan laughed.

He gently touched the woman's head and said, "In the eyes of parents, children will always be children."

Bastard, are you kidding me again? Bite you to death... Mo Qingwu groaned in her heart, her eyes rippling.

it is more than words.