The Little Fairy Wife Dressed As a Villain - v1000 Chapter 658

  Chapter 658 Pangu Banner

   Nuwa Saintesses are the heirs of the Nuwa clan. If they are promoted to Tianzun, they will be formally granted the title of Emperor Wa.

   Therefore, this congratulatory banquet is not only a congratulations to Nuwa Saintess for being promoted to the position of Heavenly Venerable, but also a grand ceremony for Nuwa Saintess to be crowned emperor.

  For such a grand event in heaven and earth, there were so many guests who came to the banquet, and they were arranged to live in various places on Nuwa Mountain.

  Hong An finally found out the residence of His Royal Highness the Holy Son, and came to ask to see him, but in the end it was all in vain, the other party never came to live here.

   It’s actually not surprising. As the other party, it’s normal to have another place to stay, and it’s not impossible to live directly in the Holy Maiden’s Wa Palace.

   After all, the holy son of the holy land and the holy daughter of the Nuwa clan have a marriage contract.

  The plan to intercede with Senior Qinglong fell through, he turned his head, and learned that his followers had lost Lin Qianxiao and the others, Hong An was furious and could only rush back to his residence with a dark face.

  He originally wanted to rescue Xiangzhen, and then bring her back to explain to his clan and the Phoenix clan.

   But now, with his own strength, there is no way to solve this matter.

  The longer Xiangzhen knelt on the street, the more face the Qilin and Phoenix clans would lose.

  After hearing the ins and outs, Qilin Tianjun didn’t care about getting angry, and quickly dispatched all the people around him to find out where His Highness the Son of God and Senior Qinglong lived.

  Tian Wai Tian said big or small, the news that Xiangzhen annoyed Senior Qinglong and was fined to kneel in the street spread like a gust of wind to every corner.

  Phoenix Master was furious after receiving the news, but had no choice but to come to Qilin Tianjun to discuss a solution.

  At this time, Lin Qianxiao didn’t know that the two ancient protoss tribes were in chaos. When she returned to the residence that Tianwaitian had prepared for them, it was already dark, and Lin Yu’an hadn’t returned yet.

   After making a fuss in the street and shopping for a long time, Lin Qianxiao was tired and exhausted. After Mo Yu and Lin Qirui settled down, she took a flower bath and went to bed.

  Lin Qianxiao slept soundly, while Yang Bo was struggling.

  Xiuxian took him around on Nuwa Mountain, and almost vomited him up. It wasn’t until the next morning that he found the thatched hut with a crooked neck tree in front of the door.

  Yang Bo hurried forward to call for someone, but after shouting at the top of his voice for a long time, there was no movement, obviously he was not at home at all.

  Yang Bo turned around, and saw Xiuxian sitting on the osmanthus tree with crooked neck looking at him.

  The sweet-scented osmanthus tree looks very old. The trunk is as thick as three people hugging each other. The trunk is bent into a U shape from the middle, just like a stool.

   People can’t help but suspect that this sweet-scented osmanthus tree is not born like this, but was bent by people.

  Yang Bo walked to the sweet-scented osmanthus tree angrily, “There is no one at home, are you kidding me?”

  Xiu Xian spat out the grass in his mouth, and said with a smile: “I haven’t come home yet, of course there is no one at home.”

   As soon as the voice fell, the man on the sweet-scented osmanthus tree suddenly changed into an old man with white hair and beard.

   It was the old man who sold his spirit flower tea on the street yesterday!

  Yang Bo was stunned for a moment, and then became furious, “It’s you! You are the tea seller!”

  Xiu Xian jumped to the ground, touched his silver-white beard with his hand, and smiled like a flower, “Young man, I didn’t lie to you, did you, you want to find someone, I’ll take you to find him, let’s settle the matter.”

   As he spoke, Xiuxian walked towards his thatched hut with his old legs dangling.

   “You stop!”

  Xiu Xian turned around and asked with a good temper, “Young man, do you still have something to do?”

  Yang Bo stared at him sullenly, “Say! What did you do to that cup of tea yesterday?”

  Xiu Xian twirled his beard, and smiled so that his eyebrows curled into a pair of brackets, “Actually, it’s nothing, I just put a stinky fart pill in the tea.

  Young man, I used ninety-nine and eighty-one kinds of spiritual herbs for this stinky fart pill, and I will only sell you five fairy crystals. Do you think you have made a lot of money? “

   At this time, Yang Bo still doesn’t understand that this dead old man is a liar who set up blackmail!

  He summoned a mass of red flame-like spiritual power in his palm, and threatened viciously: “Hand over the antidote and give me back the fairy crystal I had before, or I will never spare you today!”

  Xiu Xian suddenly realized, “Ah, I almost forgot, you said yesterday that I would pay you a lot for bringing you here. I am a decent person, and I don’t want any more, just give me five million fairy crystals.”

   As he spoke, Xiuxian stretched out his hand in front of Yang Bo without fear of death.

  Yang Bo was so angry that his face turned blue, and the red flame in the palm of his hand hit Xiuxian across his head and face.

  Kirin fire is one of the most powerful fires in the world. Once it is touched, it is difficult to extinguish. The fire poison will invade the internal organs and severely traumatize the foundation and cultivation of the person.

   Just when the Qilin Huo was about to fall on Xiu Xian, he unhurriedly took out a purple gourd and put the Qilin Huo into the gourd.

  Yang Bo stared at the gourd in Xiuxian’s hand in surprise, “Who the **** are you?”

  Xiu Xian put away the purple gold spirit gourd, “I’m just a bad old man who sells tea, I don’t deserve it, that’s all right, you leave five million fairy crystals, we both pay.”

  Yang Bo looked around subconsciously, there were few people in this place, and the gourd in the old man’s hand was nothing ordinary at first glance.

  If he kills the old man by accident, not only can he get back the fairy crystal and the antidote, but he can also get a magic gourd.

   While thinking about it, Yang Bo suddenly raised the Pangu banner.

  Pangu Banner is one of the top ten artifacts in ancient times. It was originally the magic weapon of Yuanshi Tianzun. Millions of years ago, during the war between the gods, Yuanshi Tianzun gave it to the Qilin clan to maintain the status and strength of the Qilin clan in the Brahma realm.

  After the Great War, the Pangu Banner became the heirloom of the Qilin clan.

  Pangu Banner has the effect of tearing the power of chaos and shattering time and space. It can control the power of heaven and earth for its own use. Even the great gods of Tianzun are very afraid of it.

  Seeing that Yang Bo even sacrificed the Pangu banner, Xiu Xian was quite surprised.

  Pangu Banner is the treasure of the Qilin clan, and it has been kept by the Qilin Tianjun.

  Yang Bo is not even a young master, but he actually has a Pangu banner in his hand, which shows how much Qilin Tianjun loves this son.

  In fact, the Pangu Banner was given to Yangbo by God.

  At the beginning, the old Tianjun refused to abdicate to the virtuous, so the Qilin Tianjun, together with the elders of the clan and the phoenix master, forced the old Tianjun to abdicate.

  The father-son relationship between Lao Tianjun and Qilin Tianjun was not good. After this incident, the hatred between father and son deteriorated to the extreme.

  Old Heavenly Lord refused to hand over the Pangu Banner even when he died, and quietly passed it on to his beloved little grandson.

  Yang Bo was also daring, and even took the Pangu Banner into his pocket without telling anyone.

  All, even Qilin Tianjun himself doesn’t know that the Pangu Banner that he has been thinking about for hundreds of thousands of years is in the hands of his youngest son.

  Yang Bo mobilized his spiritual power to move the Pangu Banner, and shouted with a ferocious face, “Go to hell!”

  Xiu Xian retreated several tens of feet to avoid the power of the Pangu banner, and was thinking about the solution in his mind, when suddenly a blue shadow passed by him like lightning.

  Before Yang Bo could react, the Pangu Banner in his hand was taken away.

  After the blue shadow grabbed the Pangu banner, it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

  Yang Bo turned pale with shock, and was about to chase after him, but was blocked by Xiu Xian.

   “Hey, young man, it’s not so easy to go.”

  Yang Bo was angry, anxious and frightened. If his clan knew that he had lost the Pangu banner, he would not be able to atone for his sins by dying a hundred times!

   In desperation, he suddenly pointed at Xiuxian, “It’s you! You and others stole my Pangu banner!”

  (end of this chapter)