Tianxun Star.

The huge and majestic Lianyun Mountains are full of dangerous cliffs and deep valleys. Tall and magnificent palace-style buildings are lined up between the cloud peaks and valleys, either hidden in the jungle or surrounded by jade flowers... At first glance, it looks like a painting, and countless immortals are escaping among them.

This is the Fengyun Sect, the first immortal sect on Tianxun Star!

The natural environment of Tianxun Star is much worse than that of Su. The actresses. Although the Fengyun Sect Mountain Gate is also a treasure land of immortals, it is much worse than the Qianhu Plain. This is the result of the painstaking efforts of the leaders of all generations. In order to embellish the mountain gate, I don’t know how many immortal veins have been plundered from other places. If this is not the first blessing land of Tianxun Star, it would be called unreasonable.

In the center of Lianyun Mountains... it is also the place with the strongest fairy spirit. There are several palaces covering a vast area and magnificently. One of them is the Fengyang Imperial Palace, which is the bedroom of Fengyang Imperial Emperor.

It is said to be an imperial palace, the exact place is a small palace group. In addition to the sleeping palace of Emperor Feng Yangxian, there are also the residences of his family, disciples, servants, and some places for preaching.

The Fengyang Imperial Palace was the shape of the Nine Palaces. Nine palaces were built at the nine array eyes. There were gardens, corridors, medicine gardens, fruit forests, etc. between the palaces. The number of disciples in the entire Fengyang Empire reached a terrifying number of hundreds.

In the middle, the imperial palace.

The Immortal Emperor Feng Yang was wearing a green robe and sat lazily on the chair. He had a jade version of the immortal book in his left hand and a purple jade cup on his right hand, which contained a jade-like fairy wine, exuding a faint fragrance... This kind of fairy wine can last for decades by just smelling the smell.

He raised his glass and drank the fragrant liquid in one go. Even the Emperor, who had tasted countless delicious food, showed a satisfied expression on his face. He stretched out his hand and the maid standing next to him immediately held a jade pot and poured the wine cup all over the country.

Emperor Feng Yang did not drink the cup of fairy wine immediately, but looked at the maid: "Mu Xin, you have been in the imperial palace for half a year, right?"

"Yes, Emperor." The maid lowered her head and responded, feeling a little nervous.

"I know you have a good relationship with Tian'er, but that's all. From today on, you won't have to come and serve again."

Emperor Feng Yang looked a little cold. If he had not avoided the indifference and ruthless impression in his son's heart, he might have directly killed this female disciple who was delusional and carp leaping on the dragon gate.

The palm of his left hand swayed slightly, and the book suddenly flew up and landed accurately in the direction of the maid. The maid was panicked, but she reacted very quickly and reached out to grab the book in time.

"This, even if Xiaotian gave you a souvenir, unless one day you can be qualified to stand behind him, otherwise... don't come out in front of him."

After saying that, the Immortal Emperor Feng Yang closed his eyes slightly.

"Thank you, Emperor." The maid's face was pale. After thanking her, she staggered towards the palace gate... She knew very well that although she was an inner disciple of Fengyun Sect, she was just an ant in the eyes of an emperor. If she really wanted to kill her, it would be like killing an ant. It was probably Feng Hantian who played a role in it. And it was already a surprise to be able to get a fairy book, and she did not dare to ask for anything else.

"This brat, the rabbit doesn't eat grass by his nest, but he dares to dig his dad's corner. If he doesn't care about him, he will really make a big fuss in the future... Hum?"

The eyes of the Immortal Emperor Feng Yang suddenly burst into sharp divine light, and his face was a little distorted: "How come the self-defense treasure I gave Tian'er to break for no reason, can it be..."

His face was gloomy and the purple jade cup in his hand was crushed to pieces with a "crack".

The only son is better than his father. His only son is born to cause trouble. However, on the Tianxun Star, Feng Hantian will not provoke someone he cannot provoke. Most powerful people are either for the sake of Feng Yang Immortal Emperor or fear the power of Fengyun Sect. They are not absolutely necessary, and they will not provoke Feng Hantian.

Even so, for safety reasons, Emperor Feng Yang personally refined a protective immortal weapon for his son... The most important thing is that he refined a wisp of imperial power into the immortal weapon. In this way, even if someone wants to attack Feng Hantian, he has to be concerned.

But now, the Immortal Emperor Feng Yang could feel that the power of the emperor had dissipated, and his son... he could hardly imagine what would happen.

A light broke through the air with a whistling sound and suddenly fell in front of Emperor Feng Yang's imperial palace.

"Bold! You dare to be arrogant in front of the Emperor's Palace!"

The two guard disciples shouted loudly and had already surrounded him before the man could reveal his body... Although there was no clear regulations in the sect that flying was not allowed near the imperial palace, this was no longer a written rule out of respect for all emperors, so the guard disciples were very angry.

However, when they saw the person clearly, they felt a little strange in their hearts.

Zhangye, elder of the Landeng Hall.

The Lanting Hall has a nice name, but it is actually the place where the soul lamp exists.

After every disciple of Fengyun Sect becomes an elite disciple of the inner sect, he will ignite his soul lamp in the Lanting Hall. Once they die, the soul lamp will be extinguished... Well, it is a person who can report safety. Therefore, although the Lanting Hall is a hall, the elders of the Kelanting Hall are really not valued.

"Elder Zhang, this is the imperial palace. Why are you so ignorant of the importance of it?" A guard disciple on the left said bluntly.

"Get out!"

Zhangye, who was usually kind, was completely disgraceful at this time, and he looked a little angry: "Important news! If it is delayed, the Emperor cannot spare you or me! Get up!"

After saying that, he was about to break in.

"Elder Zhang, you said it easily. It is our dereliction of duty to let you go in like this..." The disciple stood in front of Zhangye with relentless permission.

"Let him in!"

Just as the two sides were arguing, the majestic voice of Feng Yang's Immortal Emperor came from the hall. When the two guard disciples heard this, their faces immediately turned pale and they hurriedly retreated to both sides.

Zhangye was too lazy to argue with them, so he glanced coldly and quickly walked into the hall.

He came to the throne of Emperor Fengyang and bowed and said, "Report to Emperor, disciple..."

"Say, what happened?" Emperor Feng Yang said coldly, and a powerful pressure overwhelmed.

Zhangye's body shook for a moment and almost fell down. Cold sweat had already emerged from the forehead. He did not dare to neglect and quickly said, "Mr. Emperor, the situation is not good. Today, when I was inspecting the soul lamp regularly, I found...it was discovered..."

Zhangye felt his throat dry and he actually stuttered.

"Tell me boldly." Emperor Feng Yang just lost his composure for a moment, and now he has returned to peace.

However, Emperor Feng Yang, who restrained his pressure, was even more terrifying, just like a volcano that could erupt at any time!

Zhangye lowered his head slightly: "It's... Junior Brother Feng Hantian!"

“Bold!”

Emperor Feng Yang raised his eyebrows and the vast imperial power was emitted again... This time, Zhangye did not support him, and his legs fell on the ground.

"Emperor,"

Zhangye took a deep breath: "Junior Brother Hantian... Her soul lamp is out! It was confirmed by the disciple himself."

Emperor Feng Yang's face suddenly became gloomy, and the entire hall... and even the entire imperial palace were shrouded in an indescribable silence.

In an instant, Feng Hantian's love when he was just born appeared in the mind of Emperor Feng Yang's Immortal Emperor Feng Yang was determined to pursue the great way, and he didn't care much about men and women. He accidentally had a dewy marriage, but he didn't care much about it... For immortals, leaving behind children is a very difficult thing. The higher the realm, the more difficult it is. Emperor Feng Yang did not say that there were three thousand beauties in the harem, but at least a hundred of them were there, but he only gave birth to Feng Hantian, the son, which was cultivated as a treasure. In less than three thousand years old, he forced Feng Hantian to use various immortal pills and magic medicines to push him to the realm of the Immortal Lord.

For the Immortal Emperor Feng Yang, his son does not need to be very strong. With an Immortal Emperor's father, the whole world can be gone. As long as he does not die, his son will not have any problems.

Facts have also proved that although Feng Hantian is a little dandy, he acts very well and will not cause troubles that are difficult to deal with. But today... the premonition just now came true, and his only son actually died!

Along the way, even if the relatives and friends fell one by one, the Taoist heart of Feng Yang Immortal Emperor was still as solid as a rock. However, the moment he confirmed the news of his son's death, his Taoist heart was lost, and a deep pain spread all over his body.

"Heaven!" The low voice of Emperor Feng Yang's immortal was heard, and his eyes began to turn red.

"Ah!!!" He suddenly raised his arms and roared in pain, "Who is the most?! Who took my god?!!!"

The violent energy suddenly burst out in all directions with Feng Yang Immortal Emperor as the center. All the instruments in the hall were shattered in an instant. Although Zhangye used the immortal weapon to defend himself in time, he was still shocked dozens of meters. He slid to the entrance of the hall before stopping the castration. The light of the antibody and treasure on his body dimmed.

"Emperor..." Zhang Ye's soul was scattered, and he couldn't help but feel angry with the Immortal Emperor.

Huh~

Before he could stand up, the figure of the Immortal Emperor Feng Yang had disappeared from the hall... Outside the hall, the Immortal Emperor Feng Yang turned into a stream of light and rushed directly towards the Landian Hall.

Randeng Palace said it was important or not, but... not many people came often in this kind of place. Except for a group of disciples who were responsible for duty, few people came. It was the kind of place that was more suitable for retirement than a kitchen.

However, today a big shot came. Just as the disciples on duty were chatting and fucking, a thunder suddenly came from the air, shaking the disciples on duty. When they realized that the figure had already entered the Lanting Hall.

"Come here!"

"Someone broke into the palace!"

...

For a moment, the outside of the Landeng Hall was in chaos, but most people were clamoring there, but none of them rushed into the Bai.

"Quiet!"

Zhangye, who then got up, stopped him loudly: "It was Emperor Feng Yang just now. Are you tired of living? Don't have many directions! Stay honestly."

When the on-duty disciples heard this, they immediately pretended to be dogs...

"Tian'er, Tian'er... I will definitely find out the murderer for my father and give you justice!"

Emperor Feng Yang stood in front of an extinguished soul lamp, tears flashing in his eyes, gently stroked the cracked lamp body, "I want him to die without a place to bury!"

"Ah sneezing!"

In a fairy city on Tianxun Star, Murong Xianxian just arrived in front of the teleportation array and couldn't help but sneeze. She muttered in a low voice: "This must be something that someone has been thinking about again."

"Senior, if you want to go to Tang Xing, please hurry up and the teleportation array will be opened soon." A golden immortal responsible for the teleportation array next to him said respectfully.

"Oh, I understand." Murong Xianxian nodded and stepped into the teleportation array.

After a moment, the light flashed on the teleportation array, and the figures gradually disappeared...

...

Fengling team stationed.

Wei Wensheng is now in pain and happiness... Ruoshui is obsessed with looking for the Nvs, which makes him curious. He doesn't know why Ruoshui is so persistent, but the more he is, the more Wushui has to rely on him to find the Nvshui, and he has more opportunities to be with Ruoshui.

Now, there was an invitation on the table in front of him, and he had been staring at it for a long time... After a long time, he picked up the invitation and walked out, came to the door of an adjacent room, and knocked on the door: "Are you here in the Wicked Fairy?"

"Please come in." The soft voice of soft water came from the room.

"What's wrong with the captain of the guard?" The weak water, who was sitting cross-legged on a cushion, raised his face that seemed to be untouched by the fireworks of the world and looked at Wei Wensheng.

Wei Wensheng sighed softly, not knowing whether it was nature or intentional. Ruoshui has been like this from the beginning. He maintains a slight sense of alienation from others whether he speaks or does things. Even though both sides are already very familiar with each other now, the distance between him and her is not close to her.

He didn't know how to get close to this woman, Ruoshui didn't need to show it deliberately, and the coldness and distantness that came from his bones almost made Wei Wensheng suffocate.

After looking at the elegant and picturesque beauty in front of him, Wei Wensheng sighed again with an unwilling sigh... The falling flowers were intentional, and the flowing water was ruthless. He wanted to express his love for her many times, but she cleverly pushed away every time. She was so smart, like an unfathomable swordsman, who had blocked all his routes before he could make a move. Every time he wanted to speak, she always distracted the topic like a foresight or drifted away.

However, Wei Wensheng is a hero after all. No matter how uncomfortable he feels, he doesn’t show any trace of his face and smiles: “There is one very important thing, I want to use the wisdom of the Fairy of the Wicked Water.”

"The guard captain is too good. Ruoshui has received many favors from the captain. If there is anything to help, he will be unavoidable." Ruoshui pondered for a moment and nodded happily.

Wei Wensheng sent the invitation in his hand: "I just received it today, it's very interesting."

"Under the sword path?"
Chapter completed!