Chapter 71 Cloud surge
In the Heavenly Space, Li Yannian was smiling.
"Jiange and Shenjun will fight to the death."
"Wuxue Sword Lord has no possibility of the unity of heaven and man anymore."
It would be fine if Wuxue Sword Lord secretly eliminated the believers. Not only would she be innocent, but she would also be protected by heaven. When the divine way fades away in the future, she would become a hero of humanity.
But it is completely different now that it is exposed. Now that Shinto has not collapsed and humans and gods have not been separated, this is undoubtedly a self-destructive path and is hated by both humans and gods.
When the heat is not yet there, doing extraordinary things is just to make wedding clothes for others.
Li Yannian crushed the true spirit imprints of the three divine kings.
Click!
The white jade pillar immediately shattered, and the seven-color chains turned into endless Shinto incense and were gathered up by him.
Li Yannian took one last look at the trembling Heavenly Dao Origins, and their bodies turned invisible.
He fled in the direction of Yao Jianfei.
The results of this trip to Penglai exceeded his expectations. He can carry out the remaining plans ahead of schedule, so that he can return to Daxia as soon as possible!
Nine Gods Palace.
In the dark room, nine screens slowly rotated.
Hoo ho ho!
Five screens lit up at the same time.
"Zhenwu, Jiaolong, and Yuegui Zhenling's brand have been shattered."
Lord Qingluan's deep voice came from the screen embroidered with Qingluan.
"How about the sword pavilion?"
A screen with a two-tailed white fox embroidered on one side made a soft sound.
"The Zhuxian Sword Formation has reappeared. I'm afraid they originally wanted to catch us all in one fell swoop during the Penglai Night Banquet." Mr. Heishan's voice was a little manic, "The sword pavilion must be destroyed, otherwise people's hearts will be turbulent and the divine way will collapse."
"This matter must be the work of the demon from outside the territory."
"It really kills two birds with one stone."
The gods were in danger, but they had to lament the vicious methods of the devil.
According to their original idea, they naturally put aside the opponent Jiange who had been entangled for countless years and focused on the demon who came from nowhere.
But the scene in the sky not only pushed Jiange to the opposite side of humans and gods, but also pushed them to the edge of the cliff.
The god king was killed and the believers were killed. This is such a shocking thing.
If they cannot kill Wuxue Sword Lord as soon as possible and destroy the sword pavilion, their prestige among the believers will plummet.
"Everyone, what are you afraid of?"
A hoarse voice came from the fifth screen.
There is a monster with the head of a bull and the body of a tiger embroidered on the screen. This is the person in charge of the alien world of the beast god.
"It's just a demon, just contact the people in the upper world."
"Oh, if we contact the upper realm, doesn't it make us look incompetent?" Lord Vajra refused.
"good."
The other three monarchs also agreed one by one.
"Forget it, since the three kings have been destroyed, the free land should be allocated to us for exotic beasts, right? It's my turn to be the king of the tiger this time, right?"
"This...it's not impossible." Mr. Yuhu said softly.
"Why didn't Mr. Qing Mo come?" Mr. Qing Luan suddenly interrupted.
"Old Chongzi said he has something to deal with."
"Let's discuss this matter after all six gentlemen arrive."
A new round of quarrels began in the Nine Gods Palace.
And the old bug in their mouth, Mr. Qing Mo, is in the process of courting at this very moment.
Big blue-gray moths are constantly dancing around the Qianqiu Phantom Butterfly.
Buzz!
Buzz!
Mr. Qing Mo has been completely conquered by the gorgeous Qianqiu Phantom Butterfly.
After thousands of years, she has long been tired of these insects that are getting uglier every generation. The butterfly in front of her looks exactly the same as her grandfather, no, it is much more gorgeous than her grandfather.
And there is an aura about butterflies that fascinates her deeply.
"Let's set off a tide of insects and let the world feel the fear of being dominated by the insect swarm."
"Please leave it to me, Mr. Die."
Under the command of Mr. Qing Mo, countless insects and ants began to become restless.
Qianqiu Huandie didn't expect that things would be so simple. She thought there would be a fierce fight, but the other party actually threw herself into her arms.
"That's all, it's all for the master."
Qianqiu Huandie silently endured the other party's crude dance.
It will never tell this ugly insect that it is the dragon moth essence and blood secretly hidden in its body that attracts her!
The master only needs it!
Qingqiu country, where the Yao family lives.
As one of the twelve foundation-building families in the Qingqiu Kingdom, the valley where the Yao family is located is rich in spiritual energy and has beautiful scenery.
However, Yao Jianfei's address is in the most remote location of the Yao family.
"Grandpa, they didn't make things difficult for you when I was away, right?" Yao Jianfei asked, holding the old man's withered palm.
"What are you bragging about?" the old man scolded with a smile, "I hope your old man would have died long ago!"
"Grandpa, what's going on with mother and father?"
Yao Jianfei hesitated and asked the question in his heart.
He originally thought that his father ran away from home because he was unhappy because of his wife's marriage, which led to his mother's death in depression.
But judging from the obese woman's behavior, this doesn't seem to be the case at all.
Yao Bianpang sighed, and he finally poured out the past.
"Old man, I don't ask for anything else. I just hope that you can go on in peace."
"Whether it is a sword pavilion, a beast pavilion, or even worshiping those gods, the old man will not force you to make a choice."
"But your qualifications are too poor..."
Yao Jianfei smiled bitterly upon hearing this.
Only now did he know that his grandfather had appraised his qualifications a long time ago.
But he is not suitable for either sword cultivation or beast control.
"I don't ask who led you on the path of spiritual practice, but just don't regret it."
After saying that, the old man on the bed fell asleep.
"Hey, Grandpa!"
Yao Jianfei sighed, with a touch of sadness on his handsome face, he opened the door and walked out.
"Sword Pavilion, Beast Pavilion, Divine Lord."
He did not expect that not only did he have a father who was born in Jiange, but his grandfather was also the only descendant of Beast Pavilion.
The relationship between these practitioners and the love and hatred between his parents were like a huge stone smashing into the lake of his heart, causing countless splashes.
"Your grandfather is a sensible person."
A cold voice suddenly sounded in his mind.
"Lord, Lord, you are back!"
Yao Jianfei's whole body was filled with excitement.
It's so pitiful that he doesn't even dare to wash his hair these days!
He was afraid of washing away the little spider in his hair, and he didn't know whether the Lord was there or not, but he didn't dare to take the risk after all.
Li Yannian's appearance cheered him up a little.
"I want to unify the world of beast gods."
"Wha...what?"
Yao Jianfei was stunned.
All the melancholy in my heart was scared away by Li Yannian's words.
"I canonize you as the Grand Governor of the Great Xia Beast God Realm."
"No, the world of beast gods is too unpleasant, so this world should be renamed Fulin Realm. You are the Grand Governor of Fulin Realm in Daxia."
In the future, each province in Daxia can be connected to one or more realms, which will also facilitate management.
After saying this, without waiting for Yao Jianfei's response, countless worm threads flew out and began to transform and strengthen Yao Jianfei's body.
"Ahhhhhhhhh!"
"Lord, Lord, it hurts!"
Yao Jianfei burst into tears.
Li Yannian showed no mercy, but intensified the reform efforts.
"Be patient, this is just the pain before breaking out of the cocoon and turning into a butterfly!"
Yao Jianfei's earlier worries and complicated thoughts disappeared, and he even felt ridiculous for his worry just now.
Power, powerful power keeps coming.
Is there anything more satisfying than an increase in strength?
No sword pavilion, no beast pavilion, no god king, can compare to one finger of the Lord.
Why does he think so much?
Just follow the Lord's lead.