Hidden God - Chapter 119

Chapter One Hundred and Nineteen

“His Majesty Feng, the Emperor Tian and the patriarch Chang Qin of our clan have a good relationship. They are my emperor’s elders, how can our emperor go to the emperor Tian…”

Thinking of Feng Ran’s domineering temperament and tens of thousands of years of fame, not to mention anyone who doesn’t know the old things about the Emperor of Heaven and the second prince of the former Tiangong.

Chang Yun became Huanglian from the bottom of her heart, and she couldn’t say this anymore.

“Then there’s nothing to say.” Feng Yin waved his hand, still looking amiable, “There is always no reason for an apprentice to marry in the front. But this is the agreement between my Master and Clan Chief Chang Qin…” Chang Qin, Feng Yin looked a little more correct, and said: “Elder Chang Yun, although I have no relationship with the Demon Emperor, but since it is the promise of the elders, I will compromise.”

compromise? Everyone in the hall was taken aback, what a compromise?

“My Majesty the Demon Emperor and I can’t be a husband and wife, and being a brother can be regarded as the friendship of the elders of the two families.” Feng Yin’s voice on the throne sounded steadily, “Chang Yun, you brought the words of the emperor to the demon emperor like this. If he has no objections, find a day to come to Wutong Island to worship the Three Mountains and Five Sacred Mountains and my Master, and then he will establish the brotherhood with the emperor.”

The hall was quiet because of Feng Yin’s words, and the immortal had no time to object. Chang Yun had already arched his hand towards Feng Yin, overjoyed, “His Majesty Feng Yin, the promise of His Majesty Chang Yun Bring it to my clan.”

Chang Yun didn’t expect to marry Fengyin back to the monster clan, but Fengyin was not constrained by the immortal clan, and he was willing to form a friendship with Hongyi, which was already a pie in the sky. As for Fenghuang talking about brothers rather than brothers and sisters, what’s the importance of these subsections.

“Your Majesty Fenghuang!” The immortal’s reaction was not always fast, but not slow. Even if the Thunder Lord stood up, his face was angry, “How can your Majesty bow to the demon clan?”

“Oh? Why not?”

“The monster clan has a great feud with my immortal clan, your majesty…”

Fengyin’s gaze settled on Jinglei, “Master Jinglei, when my master was emperor in Rakshadi over a thousand years ago, he already told the Three Realms and Kyushu that I will not intervene in the dispute between the two races on Wutong Fengdao. Did you forget it?”

Feng Yin’s gaze traversed the faces of the immortals in the temple, and finally said indifferently: “My teacher has no old friends in his life. Back then, I was raised in the Yuanling swamp and was raised by an old demon tree. It is said that Clan Chief Chang Qin is her. My only friend. Even if I don’t comply with the agreement between her and Patriarch Chang Qin, I will not treat it as nothing.”

There was nothing wrong with Feng Yin’s words. In those days, Fengran lived in the Yuanling swamp and was hunted down by the fairy clan. If it weren’t for the Emperor Twilight’s pleading, and Jing Jian died tragically, Feng Ran would not bother to take care of the Tiangong affairs. On the contrary, Chang Qin and Feng Ran had a good relationship with each other is a well-known fact in the Three Realms.

Seeing Fengyin mentioning the immortal past of the immortal clan, all the immortals in the hall coughed awkwardly and stopped speaking. Even Shangjun Jinglei opened his mouth in annoyance, and sat down with the shaking of his head. NS.

Only Hua Shu, she stared at Feng Yin, the anger in her eyes was almost pouring out.

Lan Feng died in the hands of the Nine-Tailed Demon Fox. The most suspected person so far is Hong Yi. Feng Yin ignored the feuds of the immortal and demon clan and wanted to worship Hong Yi. What qualifications did she have to sit in this nine-layered heaven and be worshipped by the immortals?

Hua Mo sat next to Hua Shu and caught a glimpse of the grief and anger in his daughter’s eyes. Unusually, he did not comfort him, but instead allowed Hua Shu’s anger to deepen and deepen.

“Okay, the matter is so set. Elder Chang Yun, the crown of the fox clan and the emperor, you will bring back the third heaven to your majesty.”

“Yes, Your Majesty Feng, Chang Yun retire.” Chang Yun saw that the Supreme Master of the Mandian Immortal Clan had eaten in Feng Yin’s hands, and even if he had just been refuted by Feng Yin, Chang Yun responded with a smile. , After saluting, the demon king will withdraw.

The celestial monarchs looked at Chang Yun’s triumphant appearance, almost worn out their teeth, but they had nothing to do. The predecessor of my own fairy did a sin in the past, I can’t help the predecessor Fenghuang, this little Fenghuang is not able to rub the sand in his eyes, and naturally will not embarrass the tribe of her master’s only friend.

Outside the hall, Yan Shuang’s anger was mostly dissipated by Feng Yin’s answer. She glanced at the cunning Feng Yin on the throne through the hall door, and a strange and familiar feeling filled her heart.

“Hold on.” A clear voice came from sitting high in the hall, Chang Yun stopped, and when she raised her head, she ran into Yuan Qi’s cold eyes.

Chang Yun shuddered in her heart, and said, “I don’t know what else Yuanqi God has to order?”

“No, I have not answered your question. I am also the master of this birthday banquet. It is not my way of hospitality for the elders.” Yuan Qi’s mouth twitched, “The elder didn’t ask just now. , Is this monarch the **** of the heavenly palace or the **** of the Qingchi Palace? This monarch will answer you now…”

His gaze condensed, and a faint divine might fell on Chang Qin, “This monarch has been the master of Qingchi Palace from beginning to end. But…” He paused, and became more majestic, “This monarch has been one thousand two hundred years old. Before entering the gate of Daze Mountain, he is also a member of the immortal clan. The safety of the immortal clan is the responsibility of the monarch. Do you understand?”

Chang Yun’s breathing was stagnant, and her face was changed by Yuan Qi’s shout. She raised her hand with some difficulty, and replied dryly: “Chang Yun understands.”

As soon as Yuan Qi spoke, Feng Yin, who had always been faint, also condensed slightly. She knew that Yuan Qi said this to her.

He is the **** Sovereign Yuan Qi of Qingchi Palace, but he is also a disciple of Dazeshan in Kuching. After the demise of Daze Mountain, protecting the safety of the immortal clan is equivalent to holding Daze Mountain. He was asking her, after a thousand years, besides being Fenghuang, would she still consider herself as Dazeshan’s disciple Ayin?

Feng Yin lowered his eyebrows, hiding the emotions in his eyes.

“It’s good to understand.” Yuan Qi seemed to be unaware of Feng Yin’s emotions. He looked towards Chang Yun and said faintly: “Also…” His voice paused slightly, deeper than before. Too many years, some old rules are afraid that the immortal and demon clan are not very clear. They happen to be there today, so this lord will talk about it.”

Upon hearing this, everyone in the hall was stunned. Even Chang Yun didn’t know what to say, and looked towards Yuan Qi inexplicably.

“Since the beginning of the ancient gods, the true gods have the right to choose portable beasts among the ancient gods and beasts. My father chooses unicorns, the true sun gods choose Xuanwu, and the true gods of Tianqi choose purple dragons, and my chaos is close to me. Mythical beast…”

As soon as Yuan Qi said this, Feng Yin remembered what Shijun had said to her. He frowned before he could stop it. Yuan Qi had already looked at her, his eyes were cold and radiant.

“It has always come from the fire and phoenix family of the ancient sacred beast Phoenix.”

Yuan Qi’s words sounded loudly, without his beak, resounding through the Yuyu Hall.

There was silence in the hall, and then one after another exhalation suddenly sounded.

The old immortals looked at Chang Yun’s pale faces, and all of them bent their eyes to look at Yuan Qi on the throne. With that kind and proud gaze, they only stepped forward and patted the arms of the little **** and exclaimed “There is a kind”!

Let your demon race come here to dig the foot of the wall in Nine Heavens, the **** of Yuan Qi is simply too powerful and domineering, have you!

Yuan Qi’s words were so domineering that even Yufeng Supreme and Kunlun Patriarch, who had always been calm, couldn’t help but bend his mouth slightly.

If you want to fight the Fenghuang, it depends on whether the Demon Emperor has this ability.

“Except for the crown of your fox clan, and the promise of your majesty Fenghuang, these few words of this monarch, I have troubled Elder Chang Yun to bring back the third heaven to the noble demon emperor.” Yuan Qi lightly brushed his hand. , Finally fell silent.

Chang Yun’s charming face had already changed from red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple one by one. She opened her mouth and struggled for a long time, and finally replied dryly: “Yes.”

Chang Yun silently glanced at Feng Yin on the throne. Seeing that His Majesty Feng Huang was staring at Yuan Qi with a pair of phoenix eyes, he didn’t expect it immediately, holding a bitter, sweet, sweet and bitter heart just about to lead the way. The demon king who was like a wooden stake left, unexpectedly took a step, and had another accident.

“Elder Chang Yun, please wait a minute!”

In the hall, a slightly green voice sounded, although not high, but very calm.

Chang Yun turned her head inexplicably, following everyone’s gaze, a young man in Tsing Yi stood up at the top left of the Yuyu Hall and arched his hand toward her. It was Tsing Yi.

Seeing Tsing Yi suddenly stood up to call Chang Yun to live, the immortal in the hall felt tight. Suddenly, it sounded that Dazeshan was killed in the hands of the fox king Hongyi, now the demon emperor. Could it be that this little fairy was too sad when he saw Chang Yun, and wanted to seek revenge from the fox Chang Yun?

Chang Yun didn’t know who this young fairy monarch was, but this young man could sit under the five supreme lords of the heavenly palace, and his identity must be not simple. She arched her hands, her face was puzzled and said: “This fairy is…?”

“I saw Elder Chang Yun in Tsing Yi, a disciple of Daze Mountain.” Tsing Yi walked out of the seat and walked to the middle of the hall. After slightly arching his hand towards Chang Yun, he said slowly.

Chang Yun’s face changed, looking at Tsing Yi’s still green face, the expression on her face was more embarrassed than before, and she even felt a little guilty.

As an elder of the fox clan, Chang Yun knew that his Majesty was under the protection of Dazeshan Xianshan, but later destroyed the Dazeshan Gate. Yuan Qi’s identity is unique, and the identity of Dazeshan’s disciple is downplayed, but this young fairy is the only person still alive in the Dazeshan Gate. Even if his Majesty did not help himself, he could end up doing the wrong thing of perfidy and forgetting righteousness and ruining the mountain gate. Chang Yun didn’t expect that Qing Yi would be in this Yuyu Hall today, otherwise, even if she pushed all over the Yaozu, she would not lead the errands.

“Tsing Yi Xianjun, I…” Chang Yun opened her mouth and really didn’t know what to say, but she finally sighed and bowed to Tsing Yi as the elder of the fox clan, and said, “I don’t know what Qing Yi Xianjun has. Bring the words to your Majesty. Please rest assured, no matter what it is, Chang Yun will convey it truthfully.”

“The elder is misunderstood.” Tsing Yi’s expression was still, and she raised her hand to help Chang Yun, and said warmly: “Tsing Yi is not looking for the elders and nobles to ask for a statement today, but wants to ask the elders to be a testimony. Bring to your Majesty what Tsing Yi said in the temple today.”

After Tsing Yi finished speaking, Chang Yun didn’t wait for Chang Yun to speak, and turned around and walked in the direction of Yuan Qi and Feng Yin.

He stood three steps before the throne and bowed to both of them.

“Tsing Yi, disciple of Daze Mountain, I implore Yuan Qi Shenjun and His Majesty Fenghuang to re-investigate the truth about the massacre of my Daze Mountain a thousand years ago, and return Daze Mountain to the next level of justice!”

Three steps away from Tsing Yi, Yuan Qi and Feng Yin both held their expressions and looked at him quietly.

If someone visits the two at this time, they will find Yuan Qi and Feng Yin looking at Tsing Yi, the strange pity and grief deep in their eyes.

Except for the two people on the throne, no one knew that there were only three people left in Dazeshan’s 60,000-year Enze Xianji.