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Chapter 8

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    Before Fusang and others stopped drinking, Youyan leaned back on the chair, narrowed his long and narrow phoenix eyes, and said to Fuchen with a half-smile: "Forget it, come here in a hurry, eat something first,  It's not too late."

    Fu Chen's eyes flickered a few times, and finally his fighting spirit subsided, and he smiled hoarsely, but he really didn't say anything.

    The smell of gunpowder smoke dissipated for a while, Yun Cunxu, the prince of the Tian clan, felt ashamed, and his voice was a little cold: "What do the two gods mean, to say such things as soon as they come up?"

    Under the watchful eyes of everyone, his Celestial Clan doesn't want to lose face.

    You Yan put the wine cup in his hand heavily, and with a bang, his eyes slanted, and evil spirits suddenly appeared on his handsome face.

    Yuncun's words like this are shameless to him.

    ?You Yan occupies the main position in Yedu, suppressing millions of ghosts and ghosts. After a long time, he naturally has no good temper, hypocrisy and submissiveness. When he is in a good mood, he is patient.

    Obviously, he is in a very bad mood now.

    So in the face of Yun Cun's questioning, he drew his sword directly.

    The long and curved black knife, the dark flames of the netherworld shot out one by one, and the hazy immortal energy in the temple was directly evaporated.

    Yun Cunye was aroused by his posture of going to work without saying a word, his face was sullen, and he shook the jade fan in his hand, and a clear soft light burst out.

    Seeing that he was about to fight You Yan, he didn't dare to be careless, and said in a deep voice to the juniors behind him: "Stand back."

    Youyan snorted coldly with disdain, leaned forward, and pulled like an arrow about to leave the string.

    Yu Yao moved towards him calmly and felt a headache for a while.

    "Xiaoyou, don't move yet" Before the handwriting was stuck in his throat, all the movement in the hall came to an abrupt stop, and everyone seemed to have been cast with a fixing spell.

    The Penglai Immortal Palace is not open for major events. At this time, it is rare for the famous figures from the six worlds and eight desolations to gather together. Although the atmosphere is a little tense because of the conflict between the Thirteen Heavens and the Nine Heavens, the hall is still full of colorful auspicious lights and laughter.  bottoming.

    However, at this moment, outside the Immortal Palace, on the huge Penglai Immortal Island, Yaori seemed to be swallowed by a big mouth, the light dissipated, and the extreme darkness poured in like a tide.  In humans, it is impossible to breathe.

    Yun Cun's eyes were flickering, Yun Ye lowered his head at this time, and his voice was low and calm: "Father, stop."

    Yes, stop.

    The emperor has arrived.

    The thirteen heavens are connected with each other, and they have always been a whole. Although the emperor has a special status, he is also a member of the ten gods. The sword on Yu Yao's body that made him fall short is enough to explain everything.

    If Tianjun does not come, no one here is a match for the emperor.

    Tian Clan, there is no face to lose anymore.

    What he could think of, Yun Cun could naturally think of it too. He glanced at Youyan who was smiling evilly at him, the corner of his mouth twitched twice, and the light of the jade fan in his hand went out silently.

    The extremely thick darkness is like tarsal maggots, wrapping around people's bodies, like dense needles piercing the skin.

    I don't know if it's because of habit, or if this aura is too cold and strong, in short, Yu Yao's heart sank, she lowered her head and lowered her eyes, and sat upright.

    When she came back to her senses, there was already a person sitting on the seat without a sound.

    Yu Yao looked at him quietly, thinking that it would be a very familiar light white dress, with gold trim and wide hem, as lazy as a sick child, but when she raised her eyes, she saw a clear and deep black body.

    After eight thousand years of deep sleep, he completely changed his appearance.

    Cold, strange, dangerous.

    Everyone in the hall stood up, and even the most rebellious Yaojun bent over towards the superior, arched his hands, and congratulated him.

    In this world, no matter it is the gods, or the great powers of the demon clan, the patriarch Buddha of the Western Bliss, all ethnic groups and walks of life have their own rules, and they get along harmoniously, but if it is said who is superior, there is no such thing.  Everything speaks with strength.

    The God of the Thirteen Heavens is an exception.

    For other races, no matter how high their cultivation level is or how strong their talents are, they will never have to run away from the thunder calamity that they should experience.

    This is the rule of six.

    But the thirteen heavens are different, they have been the favored children of heaven since they were born.  Others have to overcome calamities to become immortals, Buddhas, or demons, and the first step is to resist it. They don't need it, there are no bottlenecks, no obstacles, the speed of cultivation is like riding a rocket, and they never have to worry about becoming immortal.

    &As soon as the sound fell, there were sighs everywhere.

    Even Yu Yao put down the apricots and plums in her hand, and looked at the half-floating egg in front of Yuncun, an egg wrapped in a soft halo.

    There is no other reason, this gift is too heavy.

    Although there is a gap between Junshan Royal Beast and the ancient gods, it is also a treasure. It is born with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and it is rare to find one in tens of thousands of years.

    The current owner of Junshan is the Golden Crow who has only lived for an unknown amount of time. This Golden Crow egg is equivalent to his descendants. Under normal circumstances, it is naturally impossible for him to give his descendants as gifts to others.

    I don't know how much money the Celestial Clan has invested.

    Gu Yunxi rested his head on his hands, his eyebrows were as sharp as a sword, he raised his eyelids, at least he glanced down, his voice was cold and playful: "It's interesting."

    I don't know if this sentence is interesting, is it referring to what Yun Cun said just now, or this golden bird.

    Yu Yao calmly glanced at Fusang's direction. If she expected it to be right, Fusang would need this golden black egg very much.

    However, she couldn't see Fusang's face, so she looked away.

    Seeing that Gu Yunxi didn't even bother to move his body, and after saying something interesting without beginning or end, Yun Cun didn't move any more, and there were so many eyes looking at him, he couldn't help but feel a little annoyed.

    Golden Crow, the sincerity of the Celestial Clan is already on the surface.

    If it weren't for what Yun Ye did this time, which was really unjustifiable, and the Shangxiao Sword was involved, the Celestial Clan would not have suffered a hemorrhage, preparing such a precious gift to celebrate the birth of the Emperor.

    But there is no way, it is not yet time to start a war with Thirteen Heavens.

    The emperor is still orthodox.

    His Celestial Clan wants to replace him, so every next step must not be wrong.

    The gifts of Yu Yao and the others were also presented.

    One piece at a time is unambiguous.

    Until Yu Yao listened to the ceremony officer read her name.

    Then obviously, it got stuck.

    "Goddess Yu Yao, offer¡ª" If there weren't so many people watching, the ceremonial officer would really have to rub his eyes to see if there was something wrong with the list or his own eyes.

    At this moment, Gu Yunxi opened his eyes, his pure black pupils were extremely bewitching, he hooked his lips, and uttered a cold and lazy syllable.

    "explain."

    "Goddess Yu Yao, present an ingot of the golden treasure ship."

    After the sound fell, the huge Penglai Immortal Palace was as silent as death.

    The smile on the God of Wealth's face froze, and the dim sum in his hand fell off.

    Yu Yao silently buried her face.

    Well, the golden light treasure ship, how can the gods, demons and immortals present here not be impressed, every time the God of Wealth comes back, the golden light is shining so brightly that it can blind everyone's eyes.

    Many eyes focused on Yu Yao's body, but she could feel two of them, especially sharp and fiery.

    Following his gaze, the God of Wealth sitting next to Fusang had a plump and cute child's face that turned into a liver color, and his eyes almost burst into flames.

    If it wasn't for this kind of occasion, Yu Yao has no doubt that he would rush over and grab her neck and have sex with her endlessly.

    Only now, Yu Yao calmly looked away.

    Then he saw the man on the main seat lazily flicking the jade ring on his index finger. His long black eyelashes were covered with frost. He raised his eyes and licked the corner of his mouth towards Yu Yao.

    Yu Yao suddenly felt a chill extending from the soles of her feet to her spine.

    This smile is too evil.

    This is different from the Gu Yunxi she knew.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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