When Immortal Venerable was called off in public

Fen Yi himself couldn't feel the transformation, after all, he had been a sword spirit for a long time, and some things couldn't be transformed.

Until a monk yelled and ran away, Fen Kui sped up to grab it, but what stretched out was not a spiritual restraint, but a hand with distinct joints, Fen Kui was suddenly run away in a daze.

Fen Ke didn't chase after him, but was a little stiff, turning his head to look at Emperor Wang Yuan on the high platform.

"Whose family?" Emperor Zun looked around, "Take it back if you know it."

Obviously not to be seen.

Pian Fenhu didn't understand the world, and thought that Emperor Zun really didn't recognize him. He was shocked at first, then ecstatically, pointing his toes, and flew towards Emperor Wang Yuan with red hair, and shouted: "Di Zun! I am the emperor!" Incinerate!"

Emperor Wang Yuan: "..." Actually, your voice can be lowered.

Emperor Zun thought that the burning bones would change form. After all, Lang Yue had already had signs. Let's think about it, this incinerated corpse should be a handsome and unrestrained character, calm and self-possessed just like himself.

Where is it like this?It feels like a child with a big fart is just weaned.

So when a person harbors prejudice, he doesn't distinguish between right and wrong. Whose weaned child is so big?

"Di Zun!!!" Fen Li had already rushed to Emperor Wang Yuan, turned around angrily, and accepted the fact that he had transformed himself: "It looks good!"

"Who is going to poke me blind?" Emperor Wang Yuan frowned.

Burning: "???"

"Am I not good-looking?!" Fen Hai began to doubt himself.

Su Wenqing also came back to his senses, and hurriedly said, "It's beautiful!"

"Xianjun~" The tone of flattering and coquettish is not suitable for tall men, but with such a face, people like it inexplicably. For a while, it was the little tail who stayed with him in Qingling Mountain, protecting it all the time, so he emphasized his tone: "It's very beautiful!"

"Hey! I'll just say you lied to me!" Fen Lijian really wanted to spit on Emperor Zun.

Emperor Wang Yuan: "...This honorable one advises you not to be too arrogant."

"Still running?!" Fen Li ignored him, regained his previous rhythm, and continued chasing and slashing at the crowd.

Emperor Zun sat on the chair where Su Wenqing was sitting just now, and lifted the Taoist couple's wide sleeve robe to cover his face. Pretty big.

Su Wenqing held back his laughter, shook his sleeves and said, "Emperor?"

Liu Wangyuan: "Something happened to burn the paper."

Sensing the tremor in the sea of ​​consciousness, Su Wenqing's eyes flickered, he hesitated for a moment and summoned Lang Yue.

Standing in the air, Lang Yue saw that Fen Kui, who had been killing wantonly just now without paying attention to rules, suddenly fell silent. He was originally floating cross-legged in the air, and there was a phantom of his original sword body under his legs, and his whole body was burning with karma. Blood was flying everywhere, although it didn't get on his face and body, but the scene was not very good. However, under the watchful eyes of everyone, Fen Ke landed on both feet, raised his head and chest, imitating the way Emperor Zun usually walks, not in a hurry Not Xu.

Liu Juyuan laughed at him.

"Lang Yue." He raised his head and said to the white and exquisite sword: "There are thousands of sword spirits in the world, if not, let's change it, don't be fooled."

Tens of thousands?Su He subconsciously looked at Cang Ling.

A hint of embarrassment appeared on Feng Qing's calm face, "Cang Ling is not a divine sword, so it may not be able to take form."

"It's okay, Cang Ling is fine like this." Su He was relieved.

Emperor Wang Yuan heard it, turned his head to look, and pointed at Fen Ke: "What's the use of someone with such a temperament and appearance?"

Feng Qing looked at Emperor Zun and found that he really disliked Fen Ke.

Why?To be reasonable, with Fen Li's appearance, he dare not say that he is the best in the world, but it is not a problem to be on the list of most beautiful men, and the sword spirit is so powerful and decisive that no one else can ask for it.

To this, Emperor Wangyuan said: They are all rebellious sons!Is it difficult to be a sensible little white rabbit?

Not counting Liu Shengsheng, the one who stayed with Wang Wangshou or Wei Sheng for a few days would be completely ruined.

Burning corpses and killing people here is like picking flowers, with elegant and exquisite movements, suddenly a powerful wave of spiritual power hits him head-on, he meets with his bare hands, but feels a pain in his palm, and then is pierced by force, retreats a few feet and turns into a sword shape again.

The newly born three-gold statue emerged from one side, holding a horn-shaped thing in its hand. When it blew, the sound was clear at first, but it was only two breaths, like a bird singing from a distant place, and was gradually swallowed by the wind. Only the aftermath of the cleansing.

The aftermath is so powerful that it can challenge the Excalibur.

That is naturally an artifact.

Su Wenqing's face was cold, and an uncontrollable hatred burst out from his heart. The ancient times were gone. If it weren't for thousands of years of hard work, where would such a perfect artifact come from?It was refined from the bones of the heavenly spirit!

Lang Yue sensed the master's intentions, rushed out after a long roar, Fen Ke immediately surrounded him, and that idiot directly put Emperor Zun's face upside down on the ground.

Pian Fengqing is straight-hearted, and sighed: "Sure enough, the natal sword follows the master, and protects his wife just like the emperor."

Emperor Wang Yuan: "..." Retribution!

Emperor Wang Yuan's heart was hot and hot, and he needed to hit someone to relieve the fire.

The two divine swords touched the artifact in San Jinzun's hands, making a sharp clanging sound.

The technique of this artifact is very strange, it seems that no matter how much pressure is exerted on it, it can bounce back all of it, and the sword edge is hot when the burning bones are cut, but it is blocked by a solid barrier, and it can resist those who are equal. However, Lang Yue was sent flying out for some reason, and Fen Kui ignored the San Jinzun and hurriedly caught up with Lang Yue.

Emperor Wang Yuan brushed past them, and saw the virtual image of the two divine swords——; Fen Kui was holding Lang Yue's waist, and the two looked at each other. This scene, coupled with a romantic scene, is nothing short of mundane. It was a good story in the book, but Emperor Zun was indignant, and lightly patted Lang Yue on the hilt of his sword: "I told you to polish your eyes, why don't you listen to me?"

Lang Yue was shy, and the phantom disappeared.

Fen Ke looked at Emperor Zun, his eyes were full of vicissitudes, they fought side by side for thousands of years with one sword and one sword, why did this come to this? !

Regal touched the tip of his nose.

Liu Juyuan slapped it with his palm, and with the ability to shake mountains and rivers, San Jinzun immediately took out his artifact to block it, and the fluctuations dissipated in an instant, Liu Juyuan's eyes darkened: "At least 36 pairs of heavenly spirit bones."

Whose wife and husband are there? There are old people and children. Those who are good-natured will suffer disaster because of their spiritual roots.

"With this magic weapon, why do you hurt me, Emperor Yuan?" The three Jin Zun shared the same soul and sea of ​​consciousness, and they all made the same disgusting expressions.

"Really?" With a cold and solemn voice, a white and slender hand reached out to the artifact, passing through the barrier in an instant!

The three of them stared in vain.

"In the end there are 36 pairs of heavenly spirit bones. This might be too powerful to be broken." Emperor Wangyuan said in a deep voice, "But you seem to have forgotten the fundamentals. I think you even used the heavenly spirit bones to make the best use of them when tempering. Refining all the remaining spirits together? Then seal them firmly, after all, the innate spiritual roots, even the remaining souls are the best materials."

"Guess." Emperor Wang Yuan chuckled lightly: "Do these spirits exist consciously, and will they reject their immortals?"

This was the only reason Su Wenqing was able to touch the artifact.

Su Wenqing had already made preparations to bear the pain and howls of these tens of thousands of years, but the consciousness that flowed into his body was not cold, it was even warm enough to give Su Wenqing the illusion of returning home exhausted after a long journey.

"Immortal Venerable..."

"The immortal has suffered."

"Immortal Venerable."

People with innate spiritual roots are pure and good, and they know who to seek revenge.

Su Wenqing's eyes were sore, what kind of suffering is he, although he was once a remnant soul, but under the protection of the emperor, he was completely reborn in this life, and he took advantage of it after careful calculation.

"Immortal Venerable, don't blame yourself." A kind old man's voice sounded in the sea of ​​consciousness, "All kinds of things back then, Immortal Venerable has turned the tide and done the best. You are the backbone of our innate spiritual root clan. If you don't bow your head, our inheritance will not be broken. will break."

"But I..." Su Wen cleared his throat and tightened his throat. He didn't fully recover his memory, he only felt familiar, but he didn't know who the person who spoke was.

"It's okay Xianzun." It seemed that someone lightly stroked Su Wenqing's head, so familiar that he wanted to cry.

"Immortal Venerable, in your last life you dedicated everything to the Innate Spiritual Root Clan. Don't be so cautious in this life. I saw Emperor Yuan! At first I thought he was also a human race, and the human race was cunning, but he has been guarding you, we can rest assured La."

"Immortal Venerable, use the inheritance in your body."

Su Wenqing's figure paused, and the silent inheritance in his body began to work, those remnant souls sealed in the artifact were able to come out under the protection of their ancestors, and the artifact began to be out of the control of the three golden statues, and white shadows floated out of it, killing the three The golden statue is wrapped around it.

Killing ghosts, it's noon.

"What is this? Impossible! It's just a remnant soul... ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Muscles, these instigators have to taste it too!

But the remnant soul is a remnant soul after all, it is not easy to come out, and there is not much spiritual power left.

"Go away! I'm just talking about remnant souls!" San Jinzun laughed triumphantly, because the black mist was dissipating, they died tens of thousands of years ago, and they couldn't see the light.

Only then did Su Wenqing see the appearance of the three Jinzuns. One and a half of their faces had been eaten clean, and the other two had either their legs or arms turned into bones, blood mixed with minced meat and falling down. Very appalling.

Su Wenqing recalled Lang Yue, and with a twist of his wrist, he turned into a rainbow and rushed out. He didn't care how the three got out, Su Wenqing just wanted to kill them!

Lang Yue pierced through the shattered golden elixir to wipe out the sea of ​​consciousness and soul, and asked Qing Xianjun when he rarely had a ruthless wrist, but today he didn't want to keep any life.

Fen Li wobbled up, and started to "brother hello" to Emperor Wang Yuan again, rubbing against his shoulder.

"I know." Emperor Zun said suddenly.

Burning Hull continued rubbing.

Emperor Zun immediately showed disgust: "Get out! No big or small, my wife is number one in the world."