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Chapter 405: Marquis Jian arrives

Chapter 405: Jian Hou is coming

After careful planning, his careful planning was scattered by someone, and the whole group lost thirteen Tianxianmen, the brains were so angry that their thirteen Tianxianmen were so angry that their brains were boiling. Thirteen Tianxianmen were not in the realm of the Nascent Soul, nor in the realm of the Yuanshen. Below the celestial immortals were all ants, Yuanshen, and cultivators in the realm of the Yuanshen. They could cultivate as much as they wanted, but these were the thirteen Tianxians!

The Qiying Sect set up a few hundred yuan meetings, and a total of more than forty celestial immortals were created. Well, this time I tried my best to plot against Yuanhua Sect and Huiling Sect, and I had not yet obtained any benefits, but I actually destroyed thirteen celestial immortals! One-third of the Qiying Sect's strength is so gray!

What’s more important is that among the thirteen celestial immortals whose Qingya Star was destroyed, one of them was the illegitimate son of King Jing!

Yes, the illegitimate child. The child that Shi Zhenren had an affair with one of his disciples and secretly raised.

The essence and blood of the immortal are precious. If it weren't for the disciple who loved him very much, he would not have agreed to give birth to this child. But since he gave birth to him, the cherishment of him by Shi Zhenren is extraordinary. No description of the pearl in the palm of his hand cannot describe the love of Shi Zhenren for him. Even Shi Zhenren has already walked through the path, and as long as the child's cultivation level is improved, he can enter the heavenly court to work.

However, the ancestor Yuanhua killed the illegitimate son of Zhenren and twelve decent disciples today!

"Old thief Yuanhua, I'll give my child my life back!" The angry and true man, Yang didn't care whether he had any intention of having an illegitimate child. After the first thunder, dozens of thunder continued to hit him. The skill of Qiyong Sect was in this water thunder technique. The acquired water attribute thunder was played by the immortals of Qiyong Sect with perfect power. The power of the thunder magic was the most powerful in the Protian realm.

Dozens of thunder fell in front of his head. If it were a normal period, the ancestor Yuanhua would suffer a great loss. However, his cultivation level today was already comparable to that of King Yan. He even held a top-grade immortal weapon! A golden light flashed rapidly and a golden rainbow ejected. The dozens of thunders of King Yan's thunder were swept away by the golden rainbow. The sword light swept across King Yan's body. The Taoist robe on King Yan's body suddenly lit up, but the golden light flashed, and King Yan's body protection fairy clothes cracked with a "crack", and the sword light penetrated straight from King Yan's body.

With a scream, Zhenren, who was not present just now, did not know the origin of the immortal sword, never dreamed that the ancestor Yuanhua actually held such a sharp weapon. The sword light swept through his body, and Zhenren was split into two pieces with his ribs. The golden fairy blood splattered, Zhenren's lower body was thrown away far away, and three big mouths could not wait to stretch over. The golden horns, silver horns, and catfish opened their big mouths, bit the lower half of Zhenren's body in one bite, tore his body into three pieces and swallowed it into a belly.

Wuqi's eyelids trembled when he saw it. Such good materials were ruined by these three guys!

Seeing that there was no one around, Wuqi was just trying to expose some of the treasures on his body and leave the upper half of King Yan's body. A loud noise suddenly sounded from the chaotic starry sky behind him, and strange lights kept flashing. More than a thousand immortals rushed out with their disciples.

The man from Guhe rushed to the front, and he roared angrily: "Yuanhua Immortal Friend, that sword and my Buddhist sect..."

The Guhe Shang suddenly closed his mouth, because the ancestor Yuanhua threw it away and threw the immortal sword into the air. The immortal sword turned into a brilliant golden rainbow and circled around the ancestor Yuanhua. The momentum was astonishing as the scorching waves came to the face, making the Guhe Shang Shang illusion that it was difficult to breathe.

The person who was originally angry at Guhe suddenly smiled sweetly. He closed his hands and chanted the Buddha's name lightly, and said with a smile: "So that's it, I am wrong. This sword is destined to be with Yuanhua Immortal Friend! Yuanhua Immortal Friend, if you have time to go to the barren mountain of Mission, we must be very close to you!"

The ancestor Yuanhua clenched his beard and smiled. He nodded and said, "I will definitely visit you!"

The Guhe Shangren smiled and took a few steps back, looked at Wuqi with kind eyes, and nodded intimately. It seemed that the incident of Wuqi knocking away his natal Buddha treasure just now had never happened. The Guhe Shangren's attitude towards Wuqi was so intimate and loving.

Wuqi glanced at Guhe Ren coldly, and had no intention of paying attention to this monk who changed his face faster than anyone else.

The immortals who rushed out immediately behind the people on the Guhe River also stopped one after another. The Yuanhua Ancestor had already sacrificed this fairy sword, and it was too difficult to seize it. For a moment, the immortals who had just joined forces to attack Yuanhua Ancestor laughed at Yuanhua, saying, "Congratulations to Yuanhua's immortal friends for getting such a treasure. As the saying goes, the spiritual creatures choose the master, Yuanhua's immortal friends are blessed people!"

The ancestor Yuanhua nodded and smiled, and bowed to the immortals enthusiastically.

Only Zhenren Yan flew back to the Qiyan Gate team with a blood light in dismay and panic. The 'Zhen Zhenren' who was originally sitting on the black crane exclaimed, and his body twisted into a long bearded man, hugged Zhenren Yan's upper body and exclaimed: "Master, who hurts you?"

Although he asked this, the long bearded man had already looked at the ancestor Yuanhua.

As we all know, besides Chuan Xianren, Zhenren is the number one master in the Protian Realm. So many immortals present can cut Zhenren's body into two pieces so cleanly. Who else can be the ancestor Yuanhua who holds the top-grade immortal sword?

The ancestor Yuanhua smiled and shook his head without saying a word. He was in a good mood now, just waiting for Qiyan Sect to take action, and he was too lazy to talk more.

Zhenren Ze pointed his hands together, barely cast more than a dozen seals to stop the blood that was spurted out, and then shouted to the immortal Chuan, "The Immortal Lord is the master of my Qiyan Sect! Yuanhua Sect innocently killed the thirteen immortals of this sect, and even made me like this. The Immortal Lord is the master of my Qiyan Sect!"

At this moment, Zhenren Zhen really wanted to have a good relationship with Chuan Xianren. If he had a daughter, he would be happy to give his daughter to Chuan Xianren as a concubine. Now he was seriously injured and his disciples lost thirteen heavenly immortals. The strength of Qishan Sect was greatly damaged. Without a strong backer, Qishan Sect might really be in a disaster of destruction.

Especially over the years, Qishan Sect has been a bit unscrupulous and domineering. From Yunwuqi's snatching mint, you can see how the Qishan Sect's style is. There are still many rivals staring at Qishan Sect in secret. If you are not careful, the Qishan Sect's foundation will be attacked and divided up by countless people.

When Chuan Xianren saw the shrill appearance of Zhenren, he couldn't help but squint his eyes and quickly glanced at the ancestor Yuanhua.

The ancestor Yuanhua bowed and said, "I asked the Immortal Lord to be the leader. It was Qiyong Sect who sent his disciples to sneak into Qingya Star and secretly hiding in Qingya Fairy Square to make a plan. Yuanhua was using his skills to adjust his breathing skills and prepare for a duel. They mistakenly thought that I was away from Qingya Star, and suddenly started an attack to rob Qingya Fairy Square, so he was killed by Yuanhua. I also asked the Immortal Lord to understand it!"

Zhenren Yan angrily scolded: "Farting, farting, it's stinking. My disciple of Qiyong sect robbed Qingya Xianfang, it's simply..."

In a hurry, Zhenren no longer cared about his elegant words.

Seeing the way Zhenren Ying looked, Wuqi couldn't help but interrupt, "The person who was full of farts actually said that others were farting. This is the real stinking smell! The thirteen immortals of Qiyingmen secretly sneaked into Qingya Fairy House without telling each other. What was they trying to do? They were short of money and went to the brothel of Qingya Fairy House to sell themselves to make money?"

With a sneer, Wuqi said extremely viciously: "Although there are brothels in Qingya Fairy House, there are only girls and girls, husbands who sell their butts. Qingya Fairy House does not do this business! The Immortal Lord Mingjian, the thirteen immortals of Qiyingmen sneak into Qingya Star. If it weren't for robbing Qingya Fairy House, would it be that they really sell their butts?"

The ancestor Yuanhua drooped his eyelids and felt a lot of hilariousness in his stomach.

The immortals should pay attention to such vicious words, and they cannot say anything. Wuqi is just the identity of a Nascent Soul monk, so what if he curses? Just now, the real person cursed Yuanhua to fart. Yuanhua was in a fitting mood. Wuqi's nonsense that was not jealous of meat and vegetables was just in line with the thoughts of Yuanhua.

Jing Zhenren was so angry that his eyes were straightened by Wuqi's words that he almost couldn't lift it up in one breath.

He pointed at Wuqi tremblingly, and Zhenren Yan roared angrily: "Sir Chuan Xianjun! Such an ignorant and incompetent junior, dare he interrupt?"

Chuan Xianren was stunned and hesitated for a moment. If other Nascent Soul cultivators dared to interfere, he had already started to kill him. But Wuqi, Chuan Xianren still remembered his bribe of the storage bag of spirit stones. How could he be willing to do such a tactful boy?

With a light cough, Chuan Xianren smiled and said, "Wuqi, be careful when speaking. How can the fairy friends from Qiyong Sect do such things?"

After a change of voice, Chuan Xianren asked Zhenren with a smile: "But, why did the thirteen immortals of Qiyingmen go to Qingyaxing?"

He was really speechless and couldn't speak for a while.

At this moment, a drum whistle suddenly came from a distance, and thirty flying boats rushed towards this side.

These flying boats are thousands of feet long and more than ten feet wide, and there are six-level pavilions on the deck. Outside the flying boats are densely covered with heavy metal decks, with countless complex ancient runes carved on them. On the bow of each flying boat, there are more than a dozen armored soldiers wearing heavy armor and tall bodies, but without a trace of magic power fluctuations. Behind these armored soldiers is a light mist, and various beasts are visible and visible inside.

On a flying boat in the middle, a dragon-skin war drum was hammered by a big man about the meter tall. Although there was no air in the starry sky, the sound of the drum directly came into everyone's ears, causing a faint pain in his ears, and his body seemed to be unstable.

There is a high flagpole on all the flying boats, and a huge flag with a radius of several meters is hung on it.

Wuqi's eyes were sharp and saw a huge "Yu" embroidered on the flag, which was several feet long and wide! With the light green "Yu" as the background, a line of upright seal characters were embroidered in the middle of the flag.

‘Dayu patrols Zhoutianwei Tu to protect the people’s marquis Yuhua Tianjing Jianhou Yu’!

Chuan Xianjun was stunned suddenly, and he and several other immortals shouted and cursed: "Jianhou Yuqian, what are he here to do? Damn!"

Several immortals swear words in unison, which was really a grand sight, and Wuqi couldn't help but be stunned.

Then Wuqi's vest suddenly burst out with cold sweat, and he looked at Princess Junle in shock.

Jianhou!
Chapter completed!
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