Han Yan and Biyun knew that Emperor Xu would come over, which was evident from Fu Yuhuang's performance in waiting here. But they didn't know that Emperor Xu came so quickly.
Just when Fu Yuhuang was drinking, the Qingluan Chariot appeared above their heads, and there were three thousand soldiers advancing at full speed in the distance.
"Yuhuang, long time no see." In the car, Emperor Xu's voice was light and weightless.
Fu Yuhuang released his hand holding the wine gourd, and the gourd fell to the ground.
She blinked her drunken eyes, stretched out her hand and took out the profound water epee that she carried with her. She grinned, her frantic smile carrying the excitement of fighting: "Xiaoxian, you are finally here, come and fight."
The sky blue curtain of the car was separated, and Rong Xian walked out from inside.
Her face was a little pale, but her eyes that should have been bright were dull at this time, but her words were the same as before: "If you hit it, you can hit it, but what do I want?"
Fu Yuhuang pouted boringly, threw Guixin on the tree without any lingering, and said, "If you win, this thing is yours. If you lose, I will be the national teacher of Rongguo."
Biyun and Hanyan were stunned by this scene, they never imagined that Miss Fu was actually using it to gamble with Emperor Xu.
I really didn't see that she had the mentality of a gambler before.
Besides, aren't you two of fate? When you go to be a national teacher, is it really meat buns and dogs
The war started soon, and the two were both dragons and phoenixes, and it was unequivocal to say that they were fighting.
They all use the swordsmanship inherited from the Sword Emperor, and the swordsmanship is very similar. That Wan Jianchaojun's artistic conception is even more skilled, the sword qi shocked the sky, as if even the heavens and the earth were infected with the thin but lethal sword qi.
Just because of the familiar sword energy and the familiar Wanjianchaojun, the people of Zhongqianjie know who is fighting.
They quickly cast their gazes here, and when they found out that it was Emperor Xu and Fu Yuhuang, their expressions changed slightly.
Not to mention that lunatic of Emperor Xu, Fu Yuhuang had directly merged the Netherworld left by the Demon Lord into the underworld of Rong Kingdom and became a part of Netherland.
They all thought that the two had shaken hands and made peace, but they never thought they would fight at this moment.
But they were not surprised for too long, because they had heard about Da Xia being robbed by Fu Yuhuang.
Although I don't know what Da Xia lost, it must be very precious and rare to be valued by Fu Yuhuang. Now that Emperor Xu suddenly appeared here and fought against Fu Yuhuang, the biggest possibility was internal strife.
She also wanted the treasure that Fu Yuhuang robbed.
Before they could continue to watch, a cluster of weak firelight slowly invaded the entire space in an invisible but irresistible gesture, which also caused the audience to immediately cut off their spiritual sense and dare not get closer.
Karma!
Everyone cursed in their hearts, what a lunatic.
If there is a casual fight, the fire of karma will be released. As long as there are living beings in the universe, there will be cause and effect, and if there is cause and effect, there will be sin karma.
From the point of view of karma, those sinful karma are all firewood, and these people are all fuelwood.
The fire will burn them, and it will burn the litters. But Emperor Xu didn't care every time, that look was so great to be burned to death together, so many people almost crushed their back molars.
In the enchantment set by Karma, Fu Yuhuang and Rong Xian had a hard-fought battle.
They will never perfunctory because there are no outsiders, on the contrary, they are more dedicated. They fought fiercely and desperately, as if they wished the other party would die, but in fact, both of them had only one thought: they had to verify the growth of their cultivation and their habitual weaknesses during this period of time.
Rong Xian stretched out her hand, her hands were clean, as if there was nothing.
Only a strong person with a high level of cultivation can sense the powerful and elusive force of destiny in her palm. With a flick of her fingertips, the force of destiny enveloped Fu Yuhuang.
A river of fate appeared on Fu Yuhuang, and Rong Xian could see Fu Yuhuang's past through the river of fate. Everything stopped when it was about to get close to Fu Yuhuang's birth.
Rong Xian paused for a while, and as the obscure power in her eyes flowed, Fu Yuhuang's birth moment also appeared, followed by her own.
From 15,000 years back, the establishment of the Underworld Dynasty, the battle for the king of Taoism, the birth of the eldest prince, the fall of the Sword Emperor and her enthronement, the riots in the Shanhai Dojo... until her death in the city of return to the land in Nanzhou of Xiaoqianjie born.
The long river of fate suddenly stagnated, Rong Xian stretched out her hand, and the image of the current Lord of Destiny was reflected in the eyes of the newly born baby.
From now on, her past is no longer a weakness. Once someone tries to go back in time to attack her, then that person will be lucky enough to meet the Lord of Life.
Fu Yuhuang slashed down with one sword, severing the force of fate bound around him. Another sword was swung down, the world turned a hundred times, and the stars moved. Rong Xian only felt that she had become a piece of grass, a piece of stone, a drop of water, a big tree... As time passed, she experienced wind and rain, The wind, frost and cold are changing with the vicissitudes of life.
Immediately after, she became a poor man in extreme cold, living in a world without any power, not even martial arts. She climbed all the way from a penniless poor to the top of the world, became a powerful minister who controlled the world, and was finally beheaded by the new monarch.
This life has been ups and downs, and before she can think about it, she has become a boudoir girl again. She has been frail and sick since she was a child, and it hurts to say two more words. So she spent all her energy and finally poisoned the emperor and made the son of a concubine of the Leng Palace the emperor. In the end, the new emperor poisoned her because she was the enemy of her father.
It seems that Rong Xian has also been infected with a little bit of ill-will, but this ill-will will soon disappear with reincarnation.
The reincarnation of a hundred lives ended soon, and Rong Xian closed her eyes and savored everything she had experienced. Only then did she realize that she would still be angry for injustice.
She let out a long sigh, and sure enough, as long as it is a human being, there will be joy, anger, sorrow, and joy, and she will immediately wipe out all the emotions with one hand.
At the source of the Dao, a glorious avenue was churning endlessly. Not far from it, the profound and profound avenues like a black hole were facing each other.
After a strong man sensed it with the help of the avenue, he was puzzled.
Daoist Destiny actually confronted Daoist Hongchen, which made people laugh and laugh.
It stands to reason that these two should be confidants and friends even if they are only on the road.
However, Dao Dao showed that the two were like life and death enemies.
The confrontation between the two ended soon after the Dao Dao appeared. Han Yan and Biyun, who were still watching the battle, stared at the two of them, especially wanting to know who would be the final winner.
Unexpectedly, the two who were standing silently in the void said in unison after a relative silence for a while: "Tie."
Fu Yuhuang stretched out his hand, and the heart hanging on the tree turned into a streamer and floated in front of Rong Xian.
She yawned delicately and said lazily, "Returning to your heart is yours."
Rong Xian also raised her eyebrows and smiled, her tone unquestionable: "Rong Guo is willing to enshrine Your Excellency as a national teacher."
In short, after the battle between the two, the ending seems to be happy.
Immediately, Fu Yuhuang's figure swayed and fell straight down.
Biyun's face changed, and he immediately stepped forward to catch the person.
"Honored lord, I wonder what happened to Miss Fu?" Biyun asked in a respectful tone.
In the space where only four people were, Biyun and Hanyan no longer pretended to be unfamiliar with Rongxian.
During those years in the Demon Prison, Rong Xian, as the Venerable Lord of Xixin, often came to play with them.
Thank you ° Xiyue for your support, thank you (*￣3)(ε￣*)
(End of this chapter)