The young sect leader looked calmly at the motionless Centennial Fairy Lake and was stunned.
"It shouldn't be..."
The young sect leader frowned and whispered to himself: "You have taken so many Mermaid Tears. Logically speaking, the Phoenix Crown Xiamei must belong to us."
Fengguanxiapei is fascinating not just because of this one thing.
It also symbolizes the love that can be sung, wept, and lasts until death. It is also because the world suspects that behind the phoenix crown, the inheritance and opportunities of the Queen of Ten Thousand Demons are hidden!
If you get a chance, your martial arts career will have a bright future, it can be said to be a meteoric rise!
Those who inherit it may be able to control thousands of monsters and become the leader of the monster clan!
"There must be something wrong. You and I have already walked across the Immortal Bridge. There is no way we are without Fengguanxiapei."
The young sect leader took Bi Shuirou and walked onto the Immortal Bridge shrouded in holy light again. He walked several times in a row and never saw any waves in the Immortal Lake.
"How dare these two people stay here and sing opera? Why do they keep going back and forth?"
The Blood Protector looked at the two of them, frowned, and said very unhappy.
Chu Yue leaned against Ye Mohan lazily, looking at Bi Shuirou and his wife in a leisurely manner.
There were some lovers around who came here to see her. They were a little anxious while waiting, but they dared not say anything in anger.
Whether it is the Qingyuan Sect or the Sin Sect, they are both entities that they cannot afford to offend.
"Are you done?"
Ji Yao sat on the horse, looked away coldly, and frowned.
Bi Shuirou's expression froze slightly, "Why are you anxious?"
Ji Yao took out the bow and arrow hanging on her chest, and an arrow flew out of the quiver on the left side of the horse.
Ji Yao took up the bow and pulled the string, aiming the arrow at Bi Shuirou's eyebrows, "Let me ask you, are you finished?"
Bi Shuirou's face turned pale and she took a step back, looking at Ji Yao in anger and panic.
The great general of Beizhou Ji Mansion can pierce Yang Yang with a hundred steps, and his arrows are all in vain!
An arrow pierces the clouds, and thousands of troops come to meet you!
This is Ji Yao!
"Would you like to try, are you faster at hiding, or is my arrow faster?"
Ji Yao's face was expressionless, her expression extremely cold, and her determined eyes shot out with fierce light!
Bishui Rou bit her silver teeth into pieces, looked at each other for a long time, was defeated, waved her sleeves and left the Centennial Immortal Bridge.
When she came to Ji Yao, Bishui Rou looked up and chuckled: "General Ji, in my opinion, this Fengguan Xiapei cannot appear today. General Ji should go back home, so there is no need to waste all your efforts here.
"
Ji Yao ignored it and put away her bow and arrows.
Bishuirou snorted softly, holding her husband's arm and went to the side to watch. The maid folded a fan for him to block the warm sunshine.
Ji Yao carried the man behind her and turned over to dismount. The man's body was stiff and cold, and he almost fell down when he dismounted.
Before Ji Yao had time to help him, she saw a small white hand suddenly supporting her man.
Ji Yao looked back, and what came into view was a beautiful face, with beautiful eyes as clear as water, and a hint of the iron-blooded spirit unique to soldiers.
Chu Yue held him up, smiled slightly, and said, "You two, please."
Ji Yao's eyes were slightly red, and a wry smile appeared on her face.
She said: "You are the first person who is not afraid of him, he will definitely be very happy."
People in this world are afraid of her husband, calling her a dead creature that is unlucky. They all shy away from her and treat her like a poisonous scorpion.
"Why are you afraid?" Chu Yue asked.
Ji Yao was stunned for a moment, then stopped laughing, her eyes were quite wet, "Yes, Ah Xuan is so good, why should you be afraid of him."
"Axuan, we saw Xianqiao."
Ji Yao took a deep breath. Wearing cold iron armor, with her black hair flying, she carried her dead husband on her back, fulfilled his long-cherished wish, and came to the fairy bridge that was just like a fairyland.