I woke up after 300 million years

The figure was very thin, carrying a broken bamboo basket, and was selling wood carvings.

"The child who attacked Princess Wen's carriage with a stick last time." Le Huanhuan recognized him at a glance. The breeze blew, and his blushing face gradually returned to coolness. He frowned and asked, "Ancestor, do you want to arrest him?"

Yan Fan, who was clean in white clothes, stared deeply at the child's back. After being silent for a while, he shook his head and said:

"No, Princess Wen is dead. Why arrest her? Are you going to be buried with a dead man?"

"Let's go and take a look at the Wushuang Banquet. If it's not interesting, I'll go back to the Health Palace to rest."

Le Huanhuan nodded lightly, and after she withdrew her gaze, she didn't dare to look at Yan Fan. She was still recalling the previous scene in her mind, feeling uneasy and excited.

[Le Huanhuan, Le Huanhuan, you are too unreserved. How can you lick the ancestor's hand? You have always had strong control over your body and emotions. You must calm down and stop being so presumptuous... 】

[However, the ancestor didn’t scold me and even touched my shoulder. Happiness came too suddenly. 】

[Huh, take a deep breath and calm down. I am just the guardian of my ancestor. I cannot have any inappropriate thoughts. 】

She was walking with her head down, feeling full of excitement in her heart.

For a moment, she even thought of the name of the child.

Yan Fan grabbed Le Huanhuan's arm, pulled it into his arms, and said with a strange expression:

"Don't you look ahead when you walk?"

Le Huan calmed down and looked up. It was a jewelry stall. If she took another step forward, she would either fall on the stall or overturn the stall with her body.

Lying sideways in Yan Fan's arms, Le Huanhuan's eyes were extremely tender, her red lips pursed lightly, and she said seductively:

"Ancestor, you are so handsome..."

Yan Fan's mouth twitched, he pushed the woman away, patted his robe, and said nonsense seriously:

"Don't do this. Ancestor, I'm not a womanizer. If you... resolve it yourself."

Solve it yourself?

Ancestor, you are more arrogant than me.

I'm obviously not bad at all, or am I too cold and arrogant in appearance?

Le Huanhuan fell into deep thought and wanted to find the reason.

......

Half an hour later, the two returned to the palace.

In the deep night and the darkness of the night, bunches of fireworks rise in the dark night, blooming the most beautiful fireworks.

Before approaching Wushuangyan's palace, Le Huanhuan's face suddenly changed and he said with great solemnity:

"What a powerful true spirit! There are Ascension Realm monks fighting!"

Yan Fan also sensed it, tugged on his collar with his right hand, and half-squinted his eyes, "Are you here? The people from Yuhua Palace chose Wushuang Day to attack."

Regardless of Le Huanhuan, he took one step forward at an extremely fast speed, covering a distance of [-] meters in the blink of an eye.

Yan Fan did not show up, but hid in the shadow behind the stone pillar.

When you are unsure of the number and cultivation of your enemies, it is always wise to be cautious.

As far as the eye can see, in the palace of Wushuangyan, a young man wearing unicorn armor and holding Fangtian painted halberd is standing at the door.

The young man's eyebrows are like sharp edges, his eyes are like stars, and his broad back gives people the domineering look of an ancient ferocious beast.

In the middle of the palace, an old man was fighting with Prince Ye Ye Guzhou.

The civil servants were already cowering in corners in fear, while the military officers stood guard in front of the emperor as if facing a formidable enemy.

Mu Changsheng sat firmly in his high position, with a banquet table in front of him, staring at the Qilin-armored young man with an expressionless face.

From the stone pillar outside the palace, Le Huanhuan came over, pressed his body and chest against Yan Fan's arm, and observed silently for three seconds, speaking in a low voice:

"Old Ancestor, the person who came here is not good. That young man is very strong. He is in the fourth stage of Heavenly One Realm. However, the true spirit is more terrifying than the ordinary second level of Ascension Realm. That old man is even more extraordinary. Prince Ye is in the sixth level of Ascension Realm. Tian, ​​was actually suppressed, indicating that the other party may have cultivated to the seventh level of heaven."

"Good people don't come, and I'm not blind." Yan Fan rolled his eyes at the woman, held his chin with his right hand, and murmured, "The young man looked arrogant, and obviously did not take Wushuang Dynasty seriously, which shows that he is backed by a huge Power, the probability of someone coming from the upper realm is very high. It should be said that most of them belong to the Feathering Palace. The problem is, only two people were sent? I can’t understand this operation. There are many monks present who can take them down. , Why do two people dare to break into the palace? Are they hiding a trump card? "

Le Huanhuan shook his head and nodded, "I don't know, but the Emperor is as stable as the Heavenly Mountain and allowed the two of them to cause trouble at the Wushuang Banquet. Maybe there is a deeper meaning."

"Ancestor, do you want to go in?"

"If you don't go, you have a clear view here. It's the best place to watch the battle. Besides, we don't know what's going on. If we go, it will only cause chaos. Also, please stay calm and don't wander around. Believe it or not, I'll beat you up!" Yan Fan glared at Le Huanhuan and removed his arm from the other person's chest.

Le Huanhuan blushed and retorted in a low voice, "I didn't move because my center of gravity was unstable."

As she got in touch with him, she discovered that Yan Fan had a good temper, so she became more and more courageous.

...In the palace, Ye Guzhou fell into a disadvantage.

The old man knocked him back seven or eight meters with one palm, and in pursuit of the victory, he clenched his fist and unleashed a strong wind, tearing the carpet of the hall and leaving sharp scratches on the stone pillars.

Seeing this, the young man in Qilin Armor raised the corners of his mouth and said arrogantly:

"How can the light of fireflies compete with the sun and the moon... Emperor Mu, I ask you one last time, are you willing to be the backstage for this experience of my son of God? If you insist on having your own way, my son of God will go to the Royal Dynasty, to I will be the first to destroy your Wushuang Dynasty!"

"As a pariah in the lower world, being favored by this Son of God is a blessing that you have cultivated for ten lifetimes. Not letting you kneel down to thank me is already the greatest tolerance and kindness of this Son of God."

The young man's name is Qi Huo, one of the contemporary divine sons of the Yuhua Shrine. He is only nineteen years old, but his cultivation has reached the Tianyi realm. Give him another two years and he will be able to break through to the Ascension realm easily.

With a strong background and strong talent, Qihuo was not afraid of tigers as a newborn, and did not take the people from the lower world in his eyes. He felt that they were just a group of untouchables, poor people abandoned by the Nine Heavens.

Mu Changsheng firmly maintained his high position, picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of monster meat, and tasted it carefully without any intention of answering the other party.

At this time, silence is better than sound, and even if there is no answer, there will be a disguised answer.

Ye Guzhou covered his chest, his energy and blood boiling. The space in the hall was small, so he did not dare to use his killing skills, so he could only fight the opponent with his bare hands. In terms of strength, he was slightly inferior.

Taking a deep breath, Ye Guzhou stabilized his energy and blood, his eyes were cold, and he said sharply:

"A sharp-tongued child, the upper realm is not qualified to point fingers at my lower realm dynasty. You are just one of the divine sons of the Yuhua Palace, and you may not survive to the end."

Qihuo raised the Fangtian Painted Halberd and hit it hard on the ground. The nearby floor exploded, and gravel and wood chips flew into the air, declaring its majesty.

"When I, Qi Huo, was born, various visions of heaven and earth appeared. The sun and moon were reversed, and Qilin accompanied me. In the future, I will surely rule the nine heavens and ten places, and become the emperor who suppresses my whole life. If you surrender now, you can still have a place at my feet. Otherwise, It won’t be long before the pattern of Beihuangzhou will be completely changed!”

In the first row of the palace, a middle-aged man sitting in his seat said:

"Little guy, don't talk to us about the future. You are currently in the Heavenly Realm, not even the Immortal Realm. Your future as an emperor is far away? Although we were not born in the Upper Realm, we don't know anything about the Upper Realm. We are more talented than you. There are so many gifted geniuses, and there are so many forces that are more powerful than you in the Ascension Palace. You only dare to come to the lower realm to show off. In the upper realm, do you dare to show off to the saints?"

This middle-aged man has a handsome appearance, with loose black hair and soft facial features. He is holding a glass of wine and has a smile on his lips. He seems not to be afraid of the upper world at all.

He is Yun Shiya's father, Yun Duan, one of the three princes.

Qi Huo was angry. He was so belittled by the untouchables in the lower world. He was so young and energetic that he couldn't bear it. He held Fang Tian's painted halberd and slashed out horizontally. The power of thunder and fire covered the world. If he didn't resist, everything within a hundred miles would be razed to the ground.

"The fire is so strong." Yun Duan shook his head, and the wine in the cup spilled out, instantly dispelling the power of thunder and fire.

Yun Duan poured himself another glass of wine, and his tone and eyes became colder, "This is the third time that you have acted recklessly in our Wushuang Dynasty. Remember, our tolerance is limited, and things can only be done in three cases. Don't think that we don't dare to come to the upper world. Kill, let me step down for you, you have to be self-aware, do you understand?"

"Hahaha!" Qihuo laughed angrily, "Very good, a group of untouchables dare to resist this Son of God..."

Before he finished speaking, the old man protecting the road noticed something was wrong and immediately rolled up his unicorn and fled.

"Mr. Wen, let me go! I'm going to kill these untouchables!"

"Don't be impulsive. Emperor Mu just showed murderous intent. If he doesn't leave, he might really be killed!"

Qi Huo was stunned, "He dares to kill me!?"

The old man sighed, "Son of God, this is not the upper world. Rabbits will bite people when they are in a hurry. If you want to kill them, the other party will naturally resist. When it comes to life and death, no one cares about the power behind you."

Nineteen-year-old Qi Huo shook his head, "I don't understand. Mother said that I was born noble. If I want to kill anyone, they must kneel on the ground and kill me. Ever since I was a child, no one I killed dared to resist."

"But this is the lower realm." Mr. Wen persuaded again with serious words.

......

Inside the palace, the atmosphere is quiet.

Mu Changsheng put down his chopsticks, looked at a man, and said in a calm tone:

"Hou Baishan, you colluded with the upper world and brought outsiders to the Wushuang Banquet. What crime should you do?"

The man walked out of the crowd, knelt on the ground, and said with a despairing heart:

"Royal Lord, everything you do is done. Any reason is an excuse. What I did deserves death, but I want to say that I did it for the future of the Wushuang Dynasty."

"I understand that cooperation with the upper world is very risky, and it is a double-edged sword, but I would rather make a mistake than do nothing. The Proud Dynasty has already climbed into the relationship with the Yuhua Palace. If we do not rely on the upper world, we will definitely Will be devoured by the proud dynasty!"

Yun Duan shook his head, "Hou Baishan, your heart is as high as the sky and your life is as thin as paper. If you want to enter the upper world, you don't understand at all. In the eyes of the people in the upper world, we are just a bunch of people... ..”

At this point, he felt that the next words were too unpleasant and inappropriate for the current situation. He paused for a second and changed his words, "In short, whoever cooperates with the upper world will be eaten to pieces. In the history of Beihuangzhou, the Yangtze River, There is a lot of blood and lessons learned from this kind of experience.”

Ye Guzhou stood in the middle of the hall with his hands behind his back and snorted coldly:

"You dare to collude with the upper realm today and threaten the emperor tomorrow. You should be killed!"

Ye Guzhou thrust out his finger and penetrated Baishanhou's heart, causing blood to splatter on the spot.

The corpses and blood stains were so shocking that the civil and military officials did not dare to speak and stood with their heads bowed.

After a long time, Mu Changsheng's expression changed, and then he noticed the familiar atmosphere outside the palace.

Occupying a high position with a long sword hanging on his waist, he glanced at everyone and said:

"No one is allowed to tell the outside world what happened today. The Wushuang Dynasty will not rely on any force. Who dares to secretly collude with the upper world? Let's carefully consider the fate of Baishan Hou...General Qin."

General Qin stepped forward, knelt on one knee, and responded angrily:

"The end is here."

"According to the crime of collusion, Baishanhou's entire family will be executed and his money will be confiscated to the army. This will be executed immediately." Mu Changsheng remained calm and assertive.

"Take the order!" General Qin turned around and left without a smile to carry out the order.

Mu Changsheng waved his hand, "Let's break up. You don't feel comfortable eating with me. Go back and spend time with your family... Ye Guzhou, Yun Duan, Gu Anxin, you can follow me for a walk in the back garden."

An unparalleled banquet ended unhappy.

Mu Changsheng and the three princes left the scene and went to the back garden.

When the emperor walked away, the civil and military officials in the hall dared to raise their heads. Their backs were soaked, their palms were covered in cold sweat, and their legs were weak from fear. They helped each other go home.