A major event happened in the gods, the sky fire and the prairie formation reappeared, and the palace of the gods was refined into a magma ocean.
"I had long expected that something big would happen in the near future, and as expected, even the palace of the gods was destroyed. It seems that this chaotic world has already spread to the gods."
"It's a pity that a generation of Tianjiao was so refined to death that there were no bones left."
"You mean the son of the demon, Feng Feiyun?"
"Yeah! This child is very talented. After only four or five years of cultivation, he can compete with those epic geniuses who have been practicing for decades. This kind of talent is unheard of. If he doesn't die, his future achievements are limitless."
"If the talent is too high, he will definitely be envied by others. Some people will not let him grow up. It is to be expected that he will die violently."
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Many places are talking about the tragedy that just happened, and there are also people talking about it in another immortal mansion in Shendu.
"Someone fished out the god king's decree from the magma, and the token is still stained with the blood of the demon, and the flames can't burn the blood on it."
"Feng Feiyun's life is worth it, his talent is amazing, his elegance is unparalleled, he is less than twenty years old, he has already ascended the position of the king of gods, and even the number one beauty in the world falls in love with him, even if he dies, there is nothing wrong with him. Pity."
"I heard that Nangong Hongyan, the most beautiful woman in the world, also rushed to the sea of fire at that time, and when she saw the people from the Beiming clan pick up the god king Ling, she almost fainted on the spot, and she left in a state of despair, as if she had lost her soul. generally."
"Princess Yue also died in the palace of the gods. When her princess jade card was salvaged and sent to the imperial palace, Concubine Ji vomited blood and fell to the ground on the spot.
Not only in the capital of God, but also many great sects of Xianmen far away from the capital of God, have also learned the news.
Buddhist holy place, animal control room.
The green mountains and green waters, the ancient Buddhist temple, the Buddhist bell in the mountains rang, and the sound was far away, but the mountains were shrouded in white mist, and I had no idea where the ancient temple was.
In a Buddhist hall, Nalan Xuejian held the jade talisman in his hand, crying like a tearful man, and ran outside.
The wine and meat monk blocked her back and said with a smile: "I have long seen that the boy is a short-lived image, as expected..."
"It's all your fault, it's all your fault... If you hadn't cursed him in front of the Buddha every day, he wouldn't have died... It's all your fault, you will pay me, you will pay me... " Nalan Xuejian's fair face was full of expressions. Tears bloom.
"That boy is a scourge, he is a prodigal son. It's good to die. It's good to die quietly. Now you can cultivate Buddha with me, right?" The monk wine and meat was happy for half an hour when he heard the news of Feng Feiyun's death, and he laughed. The face is going to rot.
"He is definitely not dead, he is not short-lived." Nalan Xuejian swallowed her tears and whimpered.
"How do you know?" said the wine and meat monk.
"If he really died, he would entrust me with his dreams. He didn't even entrust me with dreams. How could he be dead? Impossible, how could it be possible..."
Saying this, she slammed her head against the wall, her eyes full of absolute determination.
But after all, her head was not mounted on the wall, but hit the belly of the wine and meat monk.
The wine and meat monk looked at her like this and sighed inwardly, idiot! Idiot!
The monk wine and meat comforted and said, "He didn't even give you a dream, which means that he really didn't die. Why do you bother to seek death?"
Nalan Xuejian burst into tears, bit her lip, and said pitifully: "He must know that I am afraid of ghosts, afraid of scaring me, so he didn't give me dreams, he... he is afraid that he has really already died."
"Since you're afraid of ghosts, don't think about that dead ghost, otherwise, the more you think about it, the more you're afraid, and I'm a little scared to say it." Said the wine and meat monk.
"I'm not afraid anymore..." Nalan Xuejian's face turned pale, and there was no trace of blood.
"Because it's daytime..." The wine and meat monk's face changed greatly, and he quickly grabbed her shoulder and shouted, "Girl...you..."
"If I also become a ghost, I won't be afraid that he will scare me. He... he must not have gone far, luck... luck, on Huangquan Road... on the way, maybe... I can catch up with him... When... At that time, it will definitely... scare him a lot... jump... hehe..." Nalan Xuejian had a smile on his face, a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, and a pair of playful beautiful eyes slowly closed.
The monk wine and meat squeezed her wrist and found that it was cold. The heart pulse in her body was completely shattered, and most of her vitality was lost. Only six relics were still shining in her body, and the light began to dim. .
"What a fool, stupid, stupid, hopelessly stupid."
The wine and meat monk shook his head again and again, took out a crystal clear elixir, and fed it into her mouth. The majestic Buddha power condensed on the palm of his hand, pressed it on her delicate vest, and stimulated the vitality of the six relics in her body. .
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Inside and outside the imperial city, there are Bai Ling.
Bai Ling, whiter than the snow in the sky, was a bit more sad.
The mourning bell rang, and the whole god could hear it. The death of the king and the princess at the same time was a big funeral for the royal family.
"Wow, how sad! The Fengshen King is extremely talented, and it's hard to find a second person in ancient times. It's a pity that he died young. It's really a big loss for the Jin Dynasty, a big loss for the court..." Beiming Moshou wore a white robe, The old man burst into tears, and sighed up to the sky in the courtroom, his indescribable sadness, as if his own father had died.
The other officials wearing official robes also all looked solemn, and some were crying like Beiming Moshou.
"Princess Yue is in her prime, but she was harmed by a traitor. The minister heard that Concubine Ji was ill and could not afford it, so she sent a 6,000-year-old Zizhi plant. I hope Concubine Ji will get better soon and not be too sad. Beiming Mo Shou's expression was sad and extremely sad, he took out a ganoderma lucidum emitting purple light, handed it to the director of the middle palace, and presented it.
Longshenya's face was extremely bitter, and her voice was a little whimpering, but she gritted her teeth and said, "Sister Cangyue has always stayed in the capital less, and suffered a lot since childhood, but she didn't expect to encounter this situation not long after she came back. Doomsday..." His voice was sobbing that he couldn't speak, and after a pause, he said again: "I was the first to rush when I heard the news, but it was still too late, and I didn't rescue her, only in the lava. I found this sapphire token."
Longshenya took out a jade token!
"His Royal Highness, your hand?" A Tianhou said with concern.
Longshenya's palm is full of burn marks, and there are extremely strong flames surging in the flesh and skin, and there is hardly any good flesh on the palm.
Longshenya untied his robe, revealing his upper body, there were burn marks everywhere, and there was a ferocious flame power passing through it. But I still can't rescue Sister Cangyue from it."
Many officials above the court came out to comfort him, and he gradually picked up his emotions and said angrily, gnashing his teeth: "If you let me know who committed the murder, I will definitely let him pay for it with blood."
"Why are you looking at me?" Princess Luofu snorted coldly.
Longshenya said: "After the tragedy happened, I immediately traced the matter. Many people saw that you walked out of the palace of the God King before the incident."
The words of Longshenya were like a stone that stirred up a thousand waves, and everyone above the court turned their attention to Princess Luofu.
Beiming Mo said in a deep voice: "His Royal Highness, this kind of remark is not nonsense."
Longshenya said: "Lord Dazai, I didn't talk nonsense. Luofu, did you say that you went to the Shenwang's Mansion this morning?"
Princess Luofu stared at everyone's eyes and said, "I have indeed been to the Palace of God."
"What are you doing?" Longshenya said.
"I..." Princess Luofu had nothing to say and couldn't say anything.
"The annihilation of the Shenwang Mansion happened after you left the Shenwang Mansion, which is too coincidental." Longshenya said again: "You quietly left from the west gate of the Shenwang Mansion this morning. How do you explain this?"
Princess Luofu slept with Feng Feiyun for a night last night, and naturally she has to leave quietly in the morning. How can such a thing be publicized
How do you want her to explain
Princess Luofu clenched her teeth tightly, speechless.
The Taifu "Dongfang Hanlin", who had not spoken for a long time, looked a bit old-fashioned, coughed twice, and said, "The west gate of the Palace of the Gods is remote, desolate and uninhabited, how did His Royal Highness know about Princess Luofu this morning? Come out from the west gate of the God King's Mansion?"
"This..." Hundreds of thoughts flashed through Longshenya's heart, and naturally it was impossible to say that he had already sent someone to surround the entire Divine Palace, paused for a while, and then said frankly: "There is no wall in the world that does not leak the wind, Luofu thought that her cultivation was high enough and her concealment skills were strong enough, so she could hide it from the sky, but unfortunately she was discovered, and this is how Tianwang was so sloppy and not leaking."
Princess Luofu's face was cold and she said, "Do you think I sent someone to slaughter the palace of the gods?"
"I didn't say this, but I found out that you have close contacts with the Yinxu Corpse Cave in Beijiang Mansion and the Sun Immortal Sect in Dizi Mansion. In the entire Shenjin Dynasty, no one knows that the Sun Immortal Sect is a The first immortal sect with fire?" Longshenya was excited, and suddenly knelt on the ground, facing the emperor Jin above, and said, "These are all speculations of my son, but my son feels sorry for the tragic experience of Cangyue sister, Please Emperor Jin look into this matter, and the murderer cannot escape from the capital alive!"
For a time, Princess Luofu was pushed to the forefront.
Beiming went forward and said, "This minister believes that this matter has absolutely nothing to do with Her Royal Highness. Of course, Her Royal Highness is saddened by what happened to Princess Yue and Lord God King, and it is also a good thing to say these extreme words."
"Luo Fu, do you have something to say?" Emperor Jin said.
"The tragedy in the Palace of the Gods has nothing to do with me." Princess Luofu said.
Beiming Mo Shou said again: "If such a thing happens, tomorrow's battle of concubines..."
"As usual, the funerals of the King of God and Princess Yue have been postponed." Emperor Jin said.
Princess Luofu's face changed slightly. Emperor Jin said that, it was equivalent to doubting her.
Emperor Jin is naturally not a fool, and it is impossible to really think that Princess Luofu did this because of the double reeds of Longshenya and Beiming.
But the palace of the gods was destroyed, and the kings and princesses of the dynasty were slaughtered to death. This was simply a slap in the face of the royal family, and they would be ridiculed by the monks all over the world. There must be one thing to distract everyone.
This thing is, the battle of the concubine.
This battle is imperative, it doesn't matter who Princess Luofu marries, what matters is that she has already lost in this power struggle.
Today in the court, although no one can prove that she killed the king and his own sister, everyone suspects her. Even if Emperor Jin believes in her, it is useless, even if she is allowed to become Jin God, there is no support.
Instead, she just gave up.
Emperor Jin finally appointed Sangong and Jiuqing to be in charge of the battle of the concubine together, raising the level of the battle again, not only to marry Princess Luofu, the royal goddess, but also to have the opportunity to become a new generation of god-kings.
God has ushered in the most lively and most attention-grabbing event. The tragedy of the Palace of God is gradually less and less talked about. After all, what is the point of talking about a dead person
Not only can you marry the most beautiful princess in the world, but you can also become the king of gods. All the geniuses and heroes are full of enthusiasm.
The elders of the immortal cultivators have also begun to arrange intensively, taking out all the top spiritual tools, and taking out the destructive power of the immortal gate. They must win this battle.