Time passed.
A hundred years later, the names of Mengzhi and Bingfu resounded throughout the Frozen Holy Land.
They successively entered the realm of returning to the void, became the youngest palace masters of the Frozen Holy Land, and dominated one area.
Mengzhi got her wish and became a candidate for the high priest.
On this day, she came to Qinglian Holy Palace full of joy and told Bingfu the news.
"Toy, I am now a candidate for the high priest, and I am one step closer to my dream of doing whatever I want!"
At this time, Mengzhi has grown into a slim woman. When she saw that familiar figure, the majesty and frost on her face melted away, and she spoke as delicately as a girl.
Bingfu still looks weak and delicate, but her breath has become more vast and profound.
When he saw the woman in front of him, he stretched out his hand and flicked her smooth and white forehead, and said with a smile, "Don't be too happy too early, there are three candidates. If you lose the election, don't come here and cry."
Mengzhi wrinkled her nose and said slightly annoyed: "Hey... do you ever talk to Master like this? Compliment me!"
Bingfu: "..."
"The master is really talented, a peerless genius, a peerless genius..."
Listening to the praise, Mengzhi smiled slightly, staring at the man in front of her, her majestic golden eyes revealed a soul-stirring color.
One day, I will ascend to the position of high priest, and let you appear in front of the world as a man...
Before her dream could be realized, a great battle that swept across the entire Frozen Holy Land broke out completely.
The Sorrow of Frostmourne spread, and as a last resort, Xuenv's power began to expand to the realm of Kyushu.
The 50,000 heavenly soldiers and generals from the heavenly court and the 50,000 monks led by the Wanling Xianzong joined forces to resist the invasion of the Xuenv army in Fengyuan Prefecture.
This war has changed the color of the sky and made the land sink.
Bingfu met an extremely terrifying opponent, Chen Wanghao, the peak master of Tianxia Peak of Wanling Immortal Sect.
Chen Wanghao held the Demon Suppressing Tower in his hand, and when he flipped his hands, there was a surge of wind and clouds. Thousands of suppression techniques were endless, containing supreme divine power.
Bingfu fought with him for a day and a night, but there was still no winner.
The more Chen Wanghao fought, the weirder the expression on his face became.
After he used the Demon Suppressing Tower to blast Bingfu away, he finally couldn't help but ask, "Son?"
Bingfu was about to continue attacking with the star wolf sword in her hand, but she was taken aback by this sentence, and then she flew into a rage: "Bah! You old man, don't try to take advantage of me!"
Boom boom boom! The two fought together again.
An hour passed, and Chen Wanghao said again: "You can't be wrong, although your appearance has changed a lot, you have become softer, and you have protruding breasts, but this blood-linked soul breath can't be faked, son, I It's your father!"
"I'm your father!" Bingfu yelled, and the star wolf's sword shot up to the sky, gathering thousands of wolves, and charged towards Chen Wanghao with mighty power.
Endless golden lights erupted from the Demon Suppressing Tower, crushing thousands of wolves to death.
Chen Wanghao rushed towards Bingfu, slashed open his palm, blood splattered, and countless mysterious runes flowed in his palm: "Is the memory blocked? Then let my blood essence awaken your memory." Bar!"
"Looking for death!" Bingfu's Star Wolf Killing Sword stabbed at Chen Wanghao.
Unexpectedly, Chen Wanghao would not dodge, the long sword pierced Chen Wanghao's body, and his blood-stained palm also slapped Bingfu's Tianling cover at this moment.
Boom! The terrifying air wave spread around.
Bingfu stared wide-eyed, her brain was broken by a mysterious force connected by blood, and countless memories began to appear clearly, as if her head was about to explode.
"Ah..." Bingfu knelt on the ground and screamed loudly.
At this moment, countless ice dragons covering the sky and the sun began to rush towards Chen Wanghao.
"Bold, how dare you hurt Bingfu, I want your life!"
Mengzhi wore a phoenix crown on her head, her peerless face was full of anger.
Her golden eyes carried endless majesty, covering the entire sky, making all things bow their heads and bow their heads.
At this moment, she is the most powerful emperor in the world.
The Demon Town Tower opened a barrier that spanned thousands of feet to resist the impact of the ice dragon.
Every crash caused the earth to sag and crack, causing violent vibrations in the continent.
But Chen Wanghao was gritting his teeth and persevering, waiting for his son to wake up.
"I... I'm Chen Qinghang?" A moment later, Bingfu covered her head and muttered to herself.
Chen Wanghao trembled when he heard the words, and said with great joy: "Yes... your name is Chen Qinghang! You remember it all, haha, my son is finally back!"
"No... It should be the daughter now."
"But it doesn't matter, from now on you will be called Chen Qingqing!" Chen Wanghao came back to his senses, and immediately added.
Bingfu: "..."
"Father, I'm a man, and my breasts are fake." Chen Qinghang sighed and said.
Chen Wanghao stared blankly at Chen Qinghang, with joy and excitement in his eyes: "Haha, you finally called me daddy again, it's been a long time since I heard this name!"
"Bingfu...you...what were you talking about just now?" Mengzhi stared blankly at the man kneeling on the ground, her face was full of disbelief, as if some important support had collapsed, and her delicate body began to collapse. Some trembled.
This fact was placed in front of her, which made her completely unacceptable.
At this moment, a golden giant palm descended from the sky, covering the sky of three thousand feet.
The terrifying and mighty vitality surged like the sea, and the entire sky turned into a bright golden color under this palm, and the space was frozen and blocked, no one could escape this palm.
"Demon girl, die." The voice was like thunder.
Boom! The Frost Dragon, which was hundreds of feet tall, was crushed by the force of the giant palm, and Mengzhi was also pushed down to the ground.
The ground began to explode, and everything was turned into tiny powder under this palm.
"It was the Supreme Elder, Tian Wujun, who made the move, and that demon girl will definitely die this time!" Chen Wang Hao said with a sigh of relief, and smiled.
"Mengzhi!" Chen Qinghang looked at the woman who was pressed into the ground, his heart trembled suddenly, and he began to panic.
The long silver hair was stained with blood, and the scarred woman gritted her teeth and crawled out from the huge palm print.
She raised her head with difficulty, and what greeted her was the rain of golden swords pouring down from the sky.
Every golden light is comparable to the full blow of Void Returning Power.
They fell like rain, enough to wipe out everything on this land!
However, at this moment, a man in a blue robe stood in front of her and raised the star wolf sword.
"Son, are you crazy!?" Chen Wanghao's roar came from a distance.
In an instant, a violent explosion covered Chen Wanghao's roar.
The ground was cut by the endless sword, blasting out an extremely dark pothole.
After the dust settled, Chen Qinghang, who stood in the front, was soaked in blood, and slowly fell backwards into Mengzhi's arms.
Mengzhi hugged Chen Qinghang with trembling hands, tears welled up in her eyes: "Why... why did you do this for me..."
There was blood oozing from the corner of Chen Qinghang's mouth, but a gentle smile appeared on his face. He gently wiped away the tears on the cheeks of the woman in front of him, and replied, "I don't know, maybe it's a toy's instinct to protect its owner."
In the sky, Tianwu Lord snorted coldly, and was about to take another shot to get rid of the two witches.
However, Chen Wanghao flashed in front of Chen Qinghang: "Elder, please stop, he is Chen Qinghang, he is my son! He was lost by the demon girl when he lost his memory, and that's why he did such stupid things. Can you please forgive him?" Life!?"
"He is Chen Qinghang!?" Tianwu Lord was a little moved when he heard this.
He looked at the fallen, blood-soaked blue-robed Lord of the Holy Palace, after a little thought, he guessed something.
Chen Qingtian's resources are superb, if he can return to the right path and join the sect, it will not be a bad thing.
After thinking for a moment, Tianwu Lord continued: "The death penalty can be avoided, but it is a fact that he became the master of the Holy Palace and slaughtered the disciples of my sect. Chen Wanghao, I order you to bring him back to the sect and suppress him in the Demon Suppressing Pagoda." Atone for the sins for thousands of years, and use the Demon Suppressing Tower to erase all memories about the Frozen Holy Land!"
Hearing Tianwu Lord's words, Mengzhi was taken aback for a moment, and then crushed a mirror.
She gazed at Chen Qinghang affectionately, and gently kissed her pink lips.
Chen Qinghang's eyes widened with astonishment.
Then, a soft touch came from his lips.
"Bold witch, let my son go!" Seeing this, Chen Wang Hao was furious and shouted loudly.
It would be fine if other women kissed his son, but at worst he recognized his daughter-in-law.
But the woman in front of him is Xue Nu who has an unending feud with the Wanling Immortal Sect, how can he bear it.
Tian Wujun in the sky flicked Mengzhi with his fingers, and the golden sword light tore through the space and arrived in an instant.
"Whoosh!" The sword glow penetrated Mengzhi's body, but did not cause any harm to her.
"Huh? Did that empress make a move..." Tianwu Jun looked at the sky and frowned slightly.
Mengzhi's body began to become unreal. She looked at Chen Qinghang with great reluctance, and said softly: "Toys, wait for me, I will definitely come to you. No one can take away my toys, anyone can no… "
Chen Qinghang wept, shook his head with difficulty, and said:
"Don't come, just let it end like this, don't come..."
(end of this chapter)