On a mountain peak far away from Ziwei Celestial City, a huge divine bird landed here with a loud bang. The green light slowly dissipated and turned into a human form.
"cough..."
Helian Beisheng closed his eyes tightly, which were still oozing blood, and kept coughing heavily.
Obviously the [Third Power] exerted a load on her not only on her eyes, but also on her body.
"Asshole! Son of a bitch!"
Until now, the cold and arrogant Princess Qingluan was still angrily cursing the shameless man who almost saw her body, and her voice gradually became louder.
For Princess Leng Ao, who has lived for two hundred years and has always remained a virgin, this kind of thing is simply more difficult to accept than death.
Two hundred years old, for the orcs with longer lifespans, this age is in the prime of youth. In other words, it is not an exaggeration to say that Helian Beisheng is a young lady.
"Ahem!"
Due to being too excited and angry, Helian Beisheng couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood again, his breath weak.
"well..."
A misty sigh suddenly rose in the void, exuding an endless ancient atmosphere.
"You are worthy of being the natural emperor of the Great Han Dynasty Longting, and you are worthy of the reputation."
"With his blessing, it seems we can't take that little guy away..."
Hearing that voice, Helian Beisheng trembled all over and stopped crying.
The voice in the void sounded again, and it was so misty that it was impossible to tell whether it was a boy or a girl. He advised Princess Qingluan: "Your Highness, don't be too discouraged. If you lose, you will lose. It is not a shame to lose to a born emperor."
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Helian Beisheng, as the most outstanding princess in the generation of the Qingluan royal family, naturally has guardians around her.
And as the protector of a powerful emperor, his cultivation is even more unpredictable. He is an ancient figure who has lived for endless years.
In the battle just now, no matter what, Helian Beisheng would not be in danger of his life.
However, that old antique didn't know what exactly happened in [Senluo Xiangjing].
It was just that Helian Beisheng, who had never suffered a single defeat in the Heaven of Beasts since his birth, suddenly suffered such a huge defeat. His heart was hit hard and he couldn't accept it for a while, so he was so heartbroken.
However, it is not.
Helian Beisheng did not explain, but buried the "truth" of the matter deeply in his heart, and said angrily: "I will definitely kill him!"
Hearing this, the guardian who was hiding in the void sighed quietly again, said nothing, and slowly fell into silence.
The Dragon Court of the Han Dynasty was guarded by the Han Emperor.
In this wild world, who can kill the infinitely noble Prince Longting?
Helian Beisheng didn't think so in his heart.
The heart is as high as the sky, and the nature is as deep as the sea.
Now that the path to becoming an emperor has been opened, and a prosperous age has arrived, what if I become an emperor someday?
A flash of shocking murderous intent flashed past...
Helian Beisheng gradually calmed down. With these omnipotent eyes by his side, everything in the world is possible!
The woman stood up, walked to the edge of the cliff, and struggled to open her eyes, which were still dripping with blood. Everything in front of her was very blurry, and her vision was damaged. It might take some time to recover.
But even so, Helian Beisheng was still trying to look in the direction of Ziwei Tiancheng, as if he wanted to see the imperial boy again.
The blood and tears became more and more violent. Helian Beisheng didn't care. He clenched his fists tightly. The scenes in [Senluo Xiangjing] were still vivid in his mind, appearing one by one in his mind like a slideshow.
Suddenly, the woman looked slightly startled. Recalling the final moment of collapse of [Senluo Xiangjing], her heart was suddenly filled with turmoil, and her eyes were dull.
self-mumbling:
"he..."
Helian Beisheng was in a state of confusion.
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Ziwei Tiancheng.
At this time, Liu Huai had become the unparalleled hero in Xiao Huang'er's heart. Xiao Huang'er held his hand tightly, and her smart eyes looking at him were full of admiration and dependence.
Zu Xiaorong held the boy's other hand, and her little mouth was as sweet as honey. When she opened her mouth, she said: Big brother, you are so handsome, big brother, you are so powerful, you can punch Nanshan, kick Beihai, etc.
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If Zu Canglan heard this here, he would probably be jealous of Liu Huai.
Now that the matter was over, everyone no longer had any intention of wandering around anymore, and strolled towards Ziwei Taoist Palace.
While climbing the mountain, Murong Qingge sneaked up to the young man when no one was paying attention, and whispered: "Your Majesty... Your Highness, which woman has the better figure, or the slave?"
Liu Huai was slightly startled, looked at the seal of wisdom on Murong Qingge's forehead, and did not answer.
But Murong Qingge continued to whisper reluctantly: "Your Highness, I didn't expect you to be so good at playing in this life. Chaining a beautiful lady, tsk tsk tsk... you are so perverted, I will bring a slave next time."ъìqυgΕtv
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The young man's face darkened, and he looked at Murong Qingge expressionlessly. He was so frightened that the other person's head shrank, and he immediately did not dare to say anything anymore.
Climbing the Ziwei Ancestral Peak, Patriarch Tie Xiao bowed deeply to Liu Huai and said, "Your Highness, Ziwei Taoist Palace cannot repay you for your kindness."
The young man shook his head slowly and said matter-of-factly: "Compared with the kindness Patriarch Wutong showed to my father, this is really insignificant."
The burial ground behind Patriarch Tie Xiao suddenly began to violently fluctuate, and waves of ancient energy filled the air, accompanied by the thunderous roar of the phoenix, shaking the heaven and earth.
Everyone looked slightly shocked and turned away after hearing the news.
Especially the little Huang'er behind the boy, her eyes sparkling, her face flushed, and she was extremely excited.
It’s my mother!
She felt her mother's breath!
Countless rays of blue divine light surged out from the depths of the burial ground, covering thousands of miles in all directions, and there were numerous auspicious signs.
In the dazzling light, a peerless figure gradually appeared, graceful and luxurious, with peerless youthfulness.
That is a woman who is not inferior to Princess Qingluan in both appearance and temperament.
Xiao Huang'er's biological mother.
The famous Wutong Patriarch of Ziwei Taoist Palace.