Jiu Que fell on the black water, and found that the black water was filled with a dead air.

    Death entangles the endless black waters, entrenched above the waters.

     Even though Jiu Que had a premonition that this matter was not right, he summoned the immortal officials here, and found that there was no immortal spirit in a radius of thousands of miles.

      But they have always been arrogant, and they didn't bother to negotiate with the immortals when they chose the immortal master.

    This is the default of the Six Realms.

    A hundred years ago, the Jiaolong family wanted to fight for the territory of the South China Sea.

    The black water at that time, the black water was churning, and the spiritual energy was overflowing.

    The King of Flood Dragons is majestic on the waters and confronts him.

    However, for more than a hundred years, Jiu Que never imagined that it would be like this today.

     Jiu Que called out the evil spirits and inserted it into the waters.

    He flew down, condensed the barrier and walked to the bottom of the water. The bottom of the water was dark and dull, and a fire rune flew out from Jiuque, blasting sparks in the water, illuminating the scene at the bottom of the waters as bright as day.

    There is a giant palace gate in the depths of the waters.

    The gate of the palace is engraved with the shape of a dragon, implying the ascending dragon gate.

    Within the dragon gate, I think it is the place where the dragon lives.

    However, Jiu Que found that the strong death energy poured out from this door.

    Not only dead anger, but also resentment, extremely deep resentment!

     

    After the huge fluctuation of spiritual power, the palace gate was broken open. Countless grievances roared like dark clouds and swept toward Jiuque!

     

     And Jiu Que walked forward steadily.

     

     

     Walking all the way to the end of the palace, Jiu Que found a Dinghai Pillar.

    The Sanskrit characters are wrapped around the Dinghai Pillar. The original powerful spiritual weapon seems to be covered by these dead auras, and there is not much spiritual power left.

    The black water jade pen is said to be suppressed within the Dinghai Column.

     

    He used his spiritual power to summon, and a box with aura was placed on his palm.

    Get what you want, Jiuque is not as happy as you think.

    He frowned and looked at the Tianlong Palace in front of him, there was a fog in his mind, which lingered in his heart.

    The entire Jiaolong family was wiped out.

    After all, although the Jiaolong family has declined, it is the king of the waters, and it was destroyed like this in its own domain.

    It's amazing.

     Jiuque turned around and was about to leave when she suddenly paused.

    Looking sideways, after walking to Dinghaizhu, he saw a dragon with a big wrist lying dying in the fine sand.

    The fine black sand almost buried its entire body, almost blending with his black scales.

    If it weren't for Jiu Que's keen observation, maybe even he would not have noticed that there was still a living mouth.

     Jiuque fished the dragon out of the spun yarn, and the dragon looked at him with bright eyes.

     

    Suddenly I heard the sound of countless footsteps, accompanied by an angry shout, "Who is your Excellency? What grudges do you have with the Jiaolong clan, and you killed the entire clan!"

     

    When the immortal soldiers saw him, they all showed fear.

    The corner of the man's mouth showed a meaningful smile, but the haze in his eyes seemed to spread out.

    The person who came was actually Bei Hao. He held the immortal sword and sneered at Jiu Que, "Who am I, it turns out to be the general of the God of War."

    The tone paused, and then he said coldly: "I don't know what big mistake the Jiaolong clan has committed, and it is worth the War God General to slaughter the entire clan?"

     Jiuque was too lazy to deal with Beihao, recalled Tianxie, and simply turned and left.

    Bei Hao swung his long sword, blocked the way of Jiuque, and said: "In the name of the Immortal Lord, we thoroughly investigate the tragic death of the entire Jiaolong clan, but we saw the General God of War at the scene. It's because of the reason and reason that the God of War was brought to the Heavenly Palace for interrogation." Speaking of which, Bei Hao shook his teeth and looked at Jiu Que with a gloomy expression: "I hope the General of the God of War will not make us embarrassed."

     Bei Hao wanted to hack Jiu Que to death.

     Jiuque looked lazy, and gave Bei Hao a faint look, "It was a few days ago that the Jiaolong clan was wiped out. I just arrived here, why should I be suspicious?"

     Bei Hao said angrily: "The strong words are arrogant, how do you know what happened a few days ago?! We are just doing a routine inspection, if the general of the God of War is innocent, the Immortal Lord will let you go. But the God of War is not willing to go back to the Heavenly Palace with me now, is it because he is ashamed?"

    Jiu Que sneered, just thinking it was funny.

    He raised his foot and wanted to leave, but Bei Hao suddenly approached, his tone was solemn but with some teasing, "The girl in the General of War God's palace, I heard that she is like a fairy. She can fascinate the General of War God. Upside down, it must taste very good."

    As soon as Bei Hao finished speaking, Jiu Que held Tianxie in his hand and mercilessly swung down at him! Bei Hao was on guard against Jiu Que's sword, and ducked out in time, but the Immortal Soldier behind Bei Hao was not so lucky.

     

     Bei Hao scolded coldly: "What is the meaning of General War God? If you don't go to the Heavenly Palace with me, he even shot someone to hurt!"

     Jiuque’s beautiful face was full of icy coldness. At this moment, his black eyes stared at Bei Hao coldly, and the wind of the killing **** on the battlefield instantly revealed seven or eight points.

     

     Jiu Que looked at Bei Hao coldly, and said coldly, "You dare to touch her?"

    Bei Hao has seen the heroic appearance of Jiuque on the battlefield. He leads the kings, kills gods when he meets gods, kills devils when he meets demons, and he is full of hostility.

    The name of the God of Killing is by no means a false name.

    "I don't know what the God of War is talking about." Bei Hao turned his back to the immortal soldiers, his tone was terrified, but he looked at Jiuque defiantly, and the corner of his mouth showed a sneering smile.

    The last sentence, Bei Hao lowered his voice and said: "I told you that the pain of my eldest brother's tragic death, I want you to pay it back a hundred times. Jiuque, I will let you—"

    "Also repay what is pain, thoroughness, heart, and door."

    "You dare!" Jiuque held Tianxie and swung a few swords towards Beihao!

    The sword intent is like a rainbow, and the killing intent is fierce, stabbing straight towards Bei Hao!

    Within a dozen or so moves, Bei Hao was hit by Jiu Que's sword, and landed in front of the immortal soldiers.

      Beihao laughed loudly, blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, and said, "Jiuque, if you have the guts, kill me!"

     Jiu Que sneered: "You think I dare not."

    "Generals are not allowed!" An immortal soldier who had followed Jiu Que behind him persuaded: "Please think twice about your actions!"

    Beixuan's death had good reasons. But if Beihao died again under the sword of Jiuque.

    Not only the people from the Shangbei clan could not tolerate the Nine Que, but I am afraid that even the people from the Tiangong could not tolerate the Nine Que.

    After all, Bei Hao is also a lieutenant general of Tiangong. If he is killed by Jiuque like this, Jiuque will still be safe and sound. Wouldn't it mean that in the future, Jiu Que would be able to kill whoever he wanted?

    Jiu Que also understood this truth, he raised his foot and stepped on Bei Hao's chest, Bei Hao was spit out a few mouthfuls of blood. Jiuque snorted coldly and looked down at him, as if looking at a dog, "Don't worry, save your life first. If she loses a hair."

    He said coldly, "I will slaughter all your Shangbei people and bury her!"

    —

    In Shuanghua Palace, Fan Yin held Tianming and flew up from the cloud bed.

    The body of the sword and the sword of Beichen were connected in mid-air, Beichen looked at Fan Yin's delicate face, and faintly felt that her appearance was a bit familiar.

    Fan Yin has been working hard recently. Although his swordsmanship is good, he can't beat Beichen.

    Beijing was forced to back away several times, and when he passed the move, Beichen kept staring at Fan Yin's beautiful face.

    Like light and flint, I suddenly remembered something and exclaimed, "Qingyao! You are Qingyao, right?!"

    She was wearing a veil in Tiangong that day, but Beichen never recognized her. But at this moment, he saw Fan Yin's face, and he quickly overlapped her appearance with the eyebrows of when he was young.

    Fan Yin frowned, looked at Beichen, and said lightly, "I'm not Qingyao."

    "No, you are Qingyao." Beichen said: "You are the little emperor of Tiangong! Have you forgotten? I am Beichen. When you were in Tiangong, you had no relatives. took care of you for a while."

    Fan Yin looked a little dazed, remembering those years in the heavenly palace.

    Because she is not liked by the fairy queen, she has no status and dignity in the heavenly palace, and everyone can insult her and scold her.

    At that time, there was indeed a little boy who was taking care of her silently, and even when she was sent to the wild, he also sent the little horse.

    That little boy is called Beichen.

    "The day you disappeared, how many people did Tiangong send to look for you, I didn't expect you to be in the Nine Que Palace." Bei Chen's expression darkened, thinking of the Nine Que's request for marriage, he said coldly: "Nine Que" It's really hateful to hide the emperor's concubine!"

    Fan Yin shook his head and said, "I don't know what you're talking about, I think you've identified the wrong person. I'm not the Emperor Qingyao, I'll call Fan Yin."

    At this moment, there was a sound of sword chirping from outside the Shuanghua Palace.

    Beijing knew that Jiu Que had arrived, so he rushed up to hold Fan Yin's hand and said, "You leave with me!"

    Fan Yin was very shocked that Beichen would grab her wrist, she struggled to shake her head and tried to pull her fingers out of Beichen's hand, "I won't go back with you! You've got the wrong person, let go! "

    At this moment, steady footsteps are coming.

     Bei Chen clenched his teeth and hugged Fan Yin's soft body tightly in his arms, he pressed her head in his arms, and said warmly, "Didn't you always want to know your mother's identity? You go back to the Heavenly Palace with me, and I'll tell you, okay?"

     Jiuque pushed open the hall door, and saw Beichen tightly hugging the delicate person in his arms.

    Fan Yin didn't expect Bei Chen to hug her suddenly, in surprise, she pushed him away, and took a few steps back helplessly. She looked at Jiuque, her clear eyes were a little flustered, she shook her head at Jiuque and explained, "It's not what you think."

     Beichen looked towards Jiuque with a cold smile, "It turns out that you hid Xiaodi Ji in the Shuanghua Palace! How dare you conceal her identity, Jiuque, you are so big courage!"

     Jiuque's black eyes flashed with icy light, like frost to the bone, he pursed his lips, his gloomy eyes looked down, staring at Beichen's hand.

    The tone was cold and murderous, "Who allowed you to touch her!"

    These words seem to be mixed with wind and snow, and the voice is behind, Jiu Que swung a sword towards Beichen! This sword intent carries an extremely murderous aura, and wherever it goes, the white jade stone wall shatters and collapses, and the eaves and stone pillars are all broken!

     Beichen dodged sideways, but Jiuque's sword intent did not allow him to dodge. His sword was like a wandering dragon, unstoppable, and arrogantly pressed towards Beichen, only a trace of blood flew out, accompanied by a cry of pain!

    Fan Yin only saw Jiu Que's figure flashing by, and then he was embraced by Jiu Que, and his warm hands covered Fan Yin's eyelashes. There was darkness in front of her, and Fan Yin couldn't see what was going on, but when she heard Beichen's cries of pain, she also knew that Beichen must be injured.

    She felt uneasy.

     She raised her head and wanted to say something, but Jiu Que reached out and stroked her head in relief.

    A group of immortal soldiers broke in from outside, and when they saw this scene, they suddenly felt cold.

    I saw Jiuque's palm gently covering the girl's eyes, preventing her from seeing the blood in the hall.

    On the immaculate white carpet in front of him, a broken arm wearing a metal wolf-tooth bracer was straddling the center, and blood was spilled on the hall. Beichen stood opposite, his right arm was completely cut off at the root, and the blood flowed non-stop.

    "North General!" A young general who came in behind his face turned pale, called Beichen, and looked at Jiuque: "I am waiting for the order of the Immortal Lord to search the Shuanghua Palace, how can the General of the God of War do? Injuring someone privately?!"

     Jiuque raised her eyebrows, looked at Beichen, and said in a gloomy tone, "Now it's your fault for breaking your arm! If anyone from Jiuque dares to touch me, I will make him pay the price!"

    He looked at the group of immortal soldiers behind Beichen, raised the Heavenly Evil Sword in his hand, and said coldly: "Since you dare to break into my Shuanghua Palace and hurt my spirit beast, don't even think about it. Get out!"

    "Jiuque." Bei Chen gritted his teeth, did not look at the broken arm that fell to the ground, endured the pain and said, "Do you dare not listen to the edict of the Immortal Lord? It's too arrogant! Not only slaughtered the Jiaolong family, but also dared to hide Tiangong's little emperor, are you going against it?!"

    "What about the little emperor of Tiangong." Jiu Que looked at Beichen and the other immortal soldiers with cold and arrogant eyes, "No matter who she is, you just need to know."

    He put his cold lips on Fan Yin's forehead and said softly, "She is mine."

    Jiu Que raised the sword in his hand, the power of killing the **** was unstoppable, the immortal soldiers faced the sword in his hand and wanted to retreat.

    Suddenly a pair of white hands grabbed the hilt of Jiuque.

    Fan Yin has always been very obedient, letting Jiuque's hand cover her eyes. At this moment, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, she whispered to Jiu Que, "Husband."

    She looked gentle, "I'm a little tired."

    "Okay." Jiuqueheng picked up Fan Yin and stared at Beichen coldly, "Give you a stick of incense time to get out of the Shuanghua Palace, or I will let you all go to pieces!"

    How arrogant and arrogant this tone is.

    After Jiu Que said these words, she accepted Tianxie and left with big strides holding Fan Yin. There was Beichen's roar from far behind, the persuasion of the immortal soldiers, and Qianqi's hissing.

    All were left behind by the Nine Que.

      Jiu Que walked forward with Fan Yin in his arms. He looked down at Fan Yin and asked softly, "Are you afraid?"

    Fan Yin smiled and shook his head, "I'm not afraid."

    She said, "I know you will protect me."

     Jiu Que gave a light grace, as if telling herself and Fan Yin.

    "I will always protect you."

    He repeated, "Forever."

    --------------------

    The author has something to say:

   

    Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 54 bottles of Bubble Bob's Big Brother; 10 bottles of Riz-spotted Fish; 2 bottles of Wuyi Doll;

    Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like