"The reason why Xiaoyao Valley is called Xiaoyao is that this wonderful land carries the rules of Xiaoyao that are nurtured by the way of heaven.

Whoever dares to bring the killing here, as the master of this place, I have the right to punish God for his punishment."

Jiufeng's cold and majestic voice sounded, and his vast evil aura pressed towards the barefoot immortal, and continued: "This is a way of doing things for heaven, and even a saint cannot stop him.

Tell Haotian Tonger to immediately remove the bursting Gu in Yang Chan's body, otherwise don't blame the temples of the gods in the Heavenly Court, kill all the mountain gods, river gods, city gods, and land gods on earth, and completely remove the subtle forces of the Heavenly Court in the Heavenly Court."

As Jiufeng spoke, the entire Xiaoyao Valley shook, "swish..." and moved to the back of a temple near Chaoge.

This is the largest temple of God Haotian on earth.

"If I don't agree, I will start destroying this temple. Let's see how hard he can withstand me." Jiufeng was full of murderous aura and his blood was soaring into the sky, like an ancient killing god reviving.

The barefoot immortal's expression changed rapidly and said in a deep voice: "Deputy Master Jiufeng, you are an outsider, why bother to tear your face with the Heavenly Court for a reincarnated person? This will not do you any benefit."

"Swish!"

Jiufeng grabbed the barefoot immortal with a fierce hand and slapped it to the ground.

Bang--

A loud bang shook the sky.

The barefoot immortal was smashed to death, lying on the ground like a dead dog.

"You even dare to involve my son, and you dare to talk to me about outsiders." Jiufeng's eyebrows stood up, the sky and the earth changed color, and thunder roared. "Dog slave, don't send me a message quickly, I want to know the choice of Haotian Tonger."

The barefoot immortal knew that this female lunatic in Xiaoyao Valley had always been a taboo. If you don’t provoke her, you will be fine. Once she is targeted by her, she can do anything crazy.

Just like him, he was just a microphone, and just because he spoke too much, he became like this miserable now.

The barefoot immortal felt that the official in the Heavenly Court was really not a human being. He sat up with his injuries and used the message talisman of the two realms to contact God Haotian, informed Jiufeng of his attitude, and soon received a reply.

"Your Majesty said that he is willing to give in and let go of Da Ni Yunhua and her wild breeder Yang Chan, but Yang Tianyou must die!" said the barefoot immortal.

Jiufeng was furious and was about to destroy the temple of God Haotian. Ning Xi stopped her and said to the barefoot immortal: "That's it. I'll explain the funeral to Jiufeng, let's go to the Heavenly Court."

"Okay!" The barefoot immortal breathed a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that Jiufeng would go crazy.

Jiufeng was able to survive the Lich War and become the real ruler in Xiaoyao Valley. He has lived until now, so it is naturally not a simple character.

She retracted her anger, locked the ancient black sheep and the group of ancient ferocious beasts into the Ten Thousand Demon Cave, and then entered the underground dark room of the city lord's mansion with Ning Xi, and opened the ancient formation of the sky-blocking.

"This is a drop of my essence and blood. You must save it for me." Ning Xi explained a lot of things. After saying that, he asked Jiufeng for something, and then he strode out of the city lord's mansion.

Ning Xi took out the video talisman and whispered as she walked: "I haven't broadcast live for a long time, but my life has come to an end when I broadcast live again.

My daughter Yang Chan was hit by the bursting Gu from God Haotian, so I could only go to the heavenly court, hoping to give my daughter a glimmer of hope.

But when I go there, I must have died and never lived. I have many things to say to Haotian and let everyone be a witness..."

A large number of viewers quickly poured into the live broadcast room No. 1,000.

"What a good Haotian, he actually used such evil means, and he really didn't care about his face." Zhen Yuan Daxian, who was drinking tea, shook his head and sighed.

"How amazing Yang Tianyou is. If he can live, he will become a Golden Immortal in the future." Empress Qiongxiao from Sanxian Island sighed, "He still couldn't escape this disaster after all."

"Why do you say that you are trapped in your daughter and have a glimmer of hope for your life? No one is punished by others for yourself. There is no parent in the world who loves your child's life more than your own." Yu Ding Zhenren looked sarcastic.

Yang Tianyou is really hypocritical. He said those words just to gain favor and make people hate Heaven even more.

...

"I am an orphan. When I was five years old, I was accepted as a disciple by Taoist Miaomiao. Under his careful guidance, I began to refine Qi and practice formations. I refine Qi at the age of seven, I was ten, I transformed into a god at the age of seventeen, and I became a fourth-grade earth master at the age of thirty-five."

Ning Xi recalled her life and continued: "When talking about the formation, I have to thank the Queen Qiongxiao of Sanxian Island for her. It was her handwritten letter of formation left in the world, which made me make a rapid progress in the formation. Now I am only one step away from the seventh-grade Heavenly Master.

In addition, there is Emperor Xuanyuan. If it were not for his blessing, I would not have lived until now, and I would not have become the second generation of human emperor..."

Ning Xi is grateful to everyone who has played a key role in him on the road to growth.

On Kunlun Mountain, Taoist Miaomiao remembered the years of his master and disciple practicing together, and sighed helplessly, crushing a tea cup in front of him.

On the Three Immortal Island, Fairy Qiongxiao said in surprise: "This Yang Tianyou actually obtained my formation inheritance. He was only one step away from the seventh-grade heavenly master after less than a hundred years old. I really want to accept him as my disciple, but it’s a pity..."

In Huoyun Cave, Emperor Xuanyuan turned his head and asked Fuxi: "Brother, do you have a way to help Tianyou get rid of this disaster?"

"If we ask us to help in everything, then he will never achieve himself or achieve our expectations." Fuxi said calmly.

Emperor Xuanyuan Huangdi curled his lips disapprovingly. It was normal for him to support him when he was a weak young man. Fuxi must have said this because he had calculated what he had.

Ning Xi thanked the person who should be thanked, walked to Kunfeng, helped him up, and said, "Son, you are honest by nature, but you must know that people's hearts are unpredictable. You must always be wary of outsiders. You must know that you should not have the intention to harm others, and you must be careful of others."

"Dad, I understand." Kun Feng pointed his head loudly, "Just let the child accompany you to the Heavenly Court."

"You can't change anything if you follow me to the heavenly court. The cycle of time has changed, and we father and son will definitely see each other again. I hope that next time we meet, I can see that your "kill" character has surpassed the father's name."

Ning Xi rejected Kunfeng's request, walked to Yang Jian, and said, "Your future path will probably be more difficult than anyone else. What I am most worried about is you. I hope you can remember my words. The road to cultivation must be down-to-earth and take every step well. Without efforts, there will be no gains."

"Dad..." Yang Jian burst into tears. He was worried that if he parted today, he might become a farewell forever and would never see his father again.
Chapter completed!