Chapter 671: The man in the painting, the fairy in the painting
Stopped!
Whether it was the two holy lands or the northern realm, everyone was dumbfounded, and some even had their hearts at a standstill.
With just a few inches of distance, the black swallow would pierce Zhao Chu's chest.
But it finally stopped.
quiet!
As silent as a cicada.
The whole world seems to be frozen.
Zhao Chu kept holding the envelope with both hands high, every pore in his body was trembling, and every nerve was spasming.
He could already smell death, so clearly.
But...it finally stopped.
Tick tock!
Tick tock!
Tick tock!
At some point, drops of cold sweat began to fall, and Zhao Chu was already sweating profusely.
In the distance, Luo Guangliu and King Yueluo were also stunned.
Stop!
He actually stopped. It was unbelievable. What did that letter mean?
And that painting, that comb.
The two natural selections used their spiritual thoughts to investigate, and found that they were all very ordinary things, with no spiritual power at all.
All the Nascent Souls of the Tianci Sect let out a deep breath. Each one of them seemed to have passed through a catastrophe of life and death, and their whole bodies could not help but tremble.
Shen's Shengzhen Yuan gathered in the palm of his hand, and he was about to activate the descending formation in just one second.
…
Holy place!
Nie Chenxi and Qingtian Yi were dumbfounded.
Why!
Why did Hei Yan, who killed 4,000 Nascent Souls, show mercy to Zhao Chu?
…
"Who is in the painting?"
"What does the comb mean? And who is the letter for?"
In the Holy Land of Jichi, Zhu Geng and Jiang Yijian were the two natural choices and questioned Qingtian Yi.
"Reporting to the elder, the disciple doesn't know."
Qingtianyi quickly replied.
"waste!"
Jiang Yijian glanced sideways at Qingtian Yi out of the corner of his eye, as if he were looking at a lowly servant, with a kind of contempt in his bones.
Qingtian easily detects the Tianyuan treasure veins, which is theoretically meritorious.
But he didn't kill Nie Chenxi, so his credit was halved.
The remaining half of the credit is directly reduced because of this early escape, and it is even a crime.
The superior elders didn't ask the reason at all.
This disaster that caused the death of 2,000 Yuanyings was all blamed on Qingtian Yi.
It's because he didn't give advance warning.
Qing Tianyi nodded, feeling miserable in his heart, but he dared not speak out in anger.
Just like when he was the emperor of the Qinggu Kingdom, the generals who made meritorious deeds would be rewarded with some gold and silver, but after defeat, the generals who had made meritorious deeds would eventually die to apologize.
This is the thinking of the superior.
Work is work, mistakes are mistakes.
This time, 2,000 yuan ying died. He knew about it but did not report it. This is a big mistake.
However, no one will pursue Luo Guangliu because the latter is a natural selection elder.
on the other side.
Chezhuang Xu and Ying Zhansheng, two natural choices, also asked the same thing.
Nie Chenxi was obedient and did not give any reason.
He and Qing Tianyi share the same problem.
When he reported it to King Yueluo, the latter didn't pay attention at all. Now that he has caused a huge disaster, he has to bear all the blame.
If I feel aggrieved, who can I complain to?
…
Boom!
At this time, a dark cloud swept over from the distance of Wuhui City.
For a moment, everyone looked up.
"That's... a palace?"
"How is it possible that such a huge palace is actually floating in the sky!"
"This is basically a continent. Oh my god, who are they and how did they do it?"
The rolling wind and thunder are deafening, and the continent with its pavilions, rockeries and jungles is getting closer and closer.
Everyone was so shocked that they couldn't breathe.
Not to mention the Nascent Soul Realm present, even the two natural choices, Luo Guangliu and King Yueluo, had dry mouths and found it difficult to breathe for a long time.
With their vision, they can see clearly at a glance.
This continent is a magical weapon that is so terrifying that it is indescribable.
Simply unbelievable.
At least in the Lower Nine Heavens World, this was the first time they had seen such a terrifying magic weapon. Even the Holy Land's Saint Wenyuan did not have such a magnificent and vast super magic weapon.
call out!
At this moment, the black swallow in front of Zhao Chu turned his head and flew towards the mansion in the sky.
Wow!
At this time, the mansion was like another palace in the sky, completely covering the sky of Wuhui City.
As soon as the swallow took flight, the sound of the gate opening was heard above the palace.
Then, a pig demon ran out impatiently.
He seemed to have been sealed for ten thousand years, breathing in the fresh air greedily along the way, with a strange yet familiar look in his pupils.
"This place used to be a desert, but now a city has been built and it is still so prosperous. I am pleased, I am pleased."
Even the Nascent Soul Demon Emperor, who had taken refuge in the Tianci Sect, was shocked.
This guy is even more ferocious than me.
But in Yuan Langtian's body, there is a genuine human aura, and it is also a terrifying natural selection state.
Yuan Langtian looked down at the land in the northern realm, his brows not relaxing for a long time.
He seemed to be savoring the bitterness of thought and the sorrow of his hometown.
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Natural selection!
Strong natural selection!
Luo Guangliu and King Yueluo were immediately alert.
Nie Chenxi and Qing Tianyi were right. They were too careless. It seemed that the barren realm of the exile area really hid some big secrets.
The floating palace, the black swallows woven with Dao patterns, and today's natural selection realm.
There is something weird everywhere.
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"You brat, I did not misjudge the person. You did it, haha!"
Then, Yuan Langtian stepped on the air with his feet, and his body suddenly rushed in front of Zhao Chu and gave him a bear hug.
Click!
puff!
In the next breath, Zhao Chu suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and more than half of his bones were instantly broken.
His current cultivation level is in the spiritual vein realm. In Yuan Langtian's arms, he is as fragile as a mahua flower.
"Ah, why are you so weak!"
Later, Yuan Langtian noticed the problem and quickly injected a burst of true energy into Zhao Chu's body.
"Cultivation, practice, a way of practice, I am cultivating the power of spiritual thoughts!"
Yuan Langtian's true essence was quite magical. Zhao Chu's broken bones healed directly, as if the most powerful doctor in the world had helped him set his bones instantly.
"Oh, I see."
"No wonder the ghost howl just now was able to be transmitted to the floating palace. It was indeed the power of pure spiritual thoughts."
"I was surprised before that in the northern realm, even at the peak of Nascent Soul, it is impossible to transmit the sound to the floating palace."
Yuan Langtian nodded thoughtfully.
There is a layer of enchantment in the floating palace itself. The fluctuations of ordinary Nascent Soul's true energy will be directly blocked, but the power of divine thoughts is pervasive and can appear in the sky above the courtyard.
"Are you...the second generation Emperor?"
At this moment, there was an exclamation in the distance.
Yuan Langtian turned around sharply.
Looking again, the only person in the natural selection realm present, Shen Fusheng, who was just like the old master, knelt down and bowed to the ground in a big salute.
"Yes, it is the emperor!"
Hearing this, Yuan Langtian was stunned for a moment and then let go of Zhao Chu.
He flicked his sleeves violently, and at this moment, his whole body was filled with a surge of dragon energy, which seemed to be able to lift the sky.
Zhao Chu was stunned.
Yuan Haitian loves being an emperor so much. From being a hard-working cook to being majestic as an emperor, he enters the scene in just one second. His acting skills are so smooth and natural.
Uncle!
You are still wearing chef's clothes.
"Greetings to the second generation of the Emperor!"
Immediately afterwards, Ku Yishu and Ku Yunjin also knelt down suddenly, both of them crying bitterly.
Shen Fusheng is the descendant of Yuan Langtian.
Ku Yishu and Ku Yunjin are from the lineage of ascetic monks, and they are also followers of Yuan Langtian.
But the others were stunned on the spot, a little at a loss.
The second generation human emperor!
That was the legendary supreme power, the only human emperor after Taicang Bei.
His appearance.
It seems a little...unconventional.
"Meet the Human Emperor!"
Later, Lu Xiu ordered them to react quickly.
Shen Fusheng and Ku Yishu both knelt down. The Human Emperor was the orthodox member of the Northern Territory. How could they not kneel down?
"Meet the Human Emperor!"
"Meet the Human Emperor!"
"Meet the Human Emperor!"
One after another, figures knelt down one after another, and the cry of the Human Emperor was pious and fanatical.
Tears well up in my eyes!
Yuan Haitian put his hands behind his back and looked up at the sky, seeming to feel compassion for heaven and earth.
Only Zhao Chu could detect with his spiritual mind that he was so dignified because he was afraid that his tears would fall.
So excited.
It has been thousands of years, how can one word describe the hardship of being a cook?
"Northern Realm, your emperor is back."
After calming down for a few breaths, Yuan Langtian raised his arms high and then roared.
The sound wave rolled away, and then swept up endless sand and dust, like an imperial dragon that had been bound for ten thousand years coming into the world, wishing to poke a hole in the sky.
"Long live the Human Emperor...!"
"Long live the Human Emperor...!"
"Long live the Human Emperor...!"
Then, Shen Fusheng stood up, raised his arms, and shouted.
Ku Yishu and Ku Yunjin, on the other hand, were even more pious and seemed to be on fire. Their roars were so intense that they wanted to break their throats.
roar!
Under the leadership of the three powerful men, all the Nascent Souls in Wuhui City were shouting.
This scene caught Zhao Chu off guard.
He originally thought that Shen Fusheng would always have the elegant appearance of a scholar.
He originally thought that Ku Yishu's face would always be filled with compassion that saw through everything.
Who knew, they would become as fanatical as lunatics.
"Is this the charm of the Human Emperor?"
Zhao Chu shook his head, expressing his difficulty in understanding.
However, in the next breath, his whole body became stiff, as if frozen by ice, and every pore was trembling.
It’s Ze Yanhua!
It’s Huang Lingling!
His spiritual power immediately touched the familiar atmosphere.
Zhao Chu suddenly raised his head.
Sure enough, from the gate of the floating palace, two people whom he had been dreaming about walked out.
Ze Yanhua!
Huang Lingling!
Fortunately, Qinghe took the two of them away, so Zhao Chu could sleep peacefully in Wuhui City.
Chirp!
Then, a huge blue crane appeared in the sky above the floating palace.
It blinked at Zhao Chu, as if to say: Brother, the two wives are unharmed, I just want to ask if you are stable.
Gulu!
Then, the blue crane's stomach rumbled, and it patted its belly vigorously with its wings. Its pitiful expression seemed to say: Brother, if you don't give me the elixir, I will starve to death.
But Zhao Chu had no time to pay attention to Qinghe.
In his eyes, there were only Ze Yanhua and Huang Lingling.
For them, it may have only been a short time, but for Zhao Chu, it was a full three years.
The two people he loved most in his life had tears on their faces at this moment.
Saw it.
Ze Yanhua wiped the tears from her eyes. It seemed that Zhao Chu had grown up a lot in a few months.
Huang Lingling didn't dare to speak, she just wiped her tears helplessly.
In her eyes, there is always only one senior brother.
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"Well, the envelope has not been opened, and based on your personality, I promise to stop the killing."
Zhao Chu is still heartbroken.
At this time, a cold voice suddenly sounded in his ears.
Fairy music can be heard everywhere!
Shockingly breaking the colorful plumage song!
This voice is indescribably ethereal, and indescribably otherworldly.
It is simply Tiangong Xuanyin.
Zhao Chu's scalp was numb.
He turned his head again.
Not far away from me, her white hair is flying and her childish face is beautiful.
The person in the painting, the fairy in the painting.