"Who are you? What do you want to do?"

The woman in the green skirt said in a deep voice, and was slapped in the face by the Ten Thousand Burial Ghost King, which made her look a little ugly.

Zhou Xiaoxuan felt secretly happy, but she was more nervous.

The reason why she followed the woman in green skirt was to chase her father for the inheritance of the Nine Emperors of Jiandao.

So when the woman in the green skirt said that Zhou Xuanji was the best in the world, although she did not believe it, she did not object.

After all, Zhou Xuanji and Emperor Yang have not really fought one battle.

"Have you heard of the King of Ten Thousand Burial Ghosts?"

The King of Ten Thousand Burial Ghosts said in a cold voice. After the words came, a black dragon slowly descended from the sky and occupied the big tree where he was. Zhou Xiaoxuan quickly drew his sword.

The woman in the green skirt changed slightly, bit her teeth lightly, and said, "The King of Wan Cang Ghosts, you and I have no grudges or grudges, what do you want to do?"

The person in front of him is one of the top 100 people in the Northern Wilderness. He dominated one side and was defeated by ten of them.

The King of Wanzang Ghost said disdainfully: "You are not qualified to fight with me yet. I like the girl next to you."

He turned his eyes to Zhou Xiaoxuan and shook his head and said, "Little girl, it is reasonable to want to chase his father, but do you know what consequences will be caused by your blindness and ignorance?"

"What should you do if she takes you as a hostage, threatens your parents, and threatens the entire Emperor Sword Court?"

Zhou Xiaoxuan was moved and subconsciously glanced at the woman in the green skirt.

The woman in the green skirt did not look at her, but stared at the Ten Thousand Cang Ghost King and said in a deep voice: "Ghost King, don't talk nonsense!"

The King of Ten Thousand Burial Ghosts looked disdainful and said, "I'll count three times. If you don't get out, you'll die."

"three!"

The woman in the green skirt clenched her hands in her sleeves into fists, and she was extremely angry.

However, the Ten Thousand Burial Ghost King was too strong, and she was really powerless to resist.

Seeing that the Ten Thousand Burial Ghost King was about to count, she gritted her teeth and turned around and ran away without looking at Zhou Xiaoxuan.

Zhou Xiaoxuan was not panicked, but just frowned.

The woman in the green skirt escaped very quickly and quickly disappeared deep in the woods.

The Ten Thousand Burial Ghost King landed on the ground and said with a smile: "Little girl, follow me, I know one place of the inheritance of the Ancient Sword Emperor."

Zhou Xiaoxuan ignored him and sighed: "Sure enough, it's unreliable.

After saying that, she flipped her right hand and a green grass appeared in her palm.

She fed the grass into her mouth with lightning speed, and then she disappeared from the spot.

The Ten Thousand Burial Ghost King was stunned.

I thought she was going to take some herbs to improve her strength and try her best, but I didn't expect it to disappear directly.

He frowned and used his spiritual sense to scan the surroundings to capture Zhou Xiaoxuan's breath.

But Zhou Xiaoxuan's aura stopped where she disappeared before, which was extremely strange.

Without hesitation, he hurriedly took the black dragon to chase him.

...

The Hunyuan Imperial City, the imperial city that was once razed to the ground, has been rebuilt.

Emperor Yang floated high in the sky, looking down at all the monks below.

He is tall and above, like a god, condescending with his power.

"The Hunyuan Dynasty declined because of Liu Wuji. I cannot bear it and am determined to master the Hunyuan Dynasty and lead you to establish the Great Luck Dynasty to reach an unprecedented level. With the help of the True Dragon Clan under my command, it can enhance the fortune of the Hunyuan Dynasty. Can you please?"

Emperor Yang spoke slowly, his expression was indifferent and could not see through his heart.

"willing!"

"The Emperor is mighty!"

"I will definitely follow the Emperor!"

"Long live Emperor Yang!"

Everyone shouted. Since the Hunyuan Imperial City was slaughtered by Liu Wuji, all dynasties have wanted to take advantage of the situation. It was Emperor Yang who supported them and helped them rebuild the dynasty after his return. This kind of kindness is greater than that of heaven.

What's more, Emperor Yang himself is very powerful and was once the best in the world. Following him, he would benefit without any harm.

With the support of Emperor Yang, who dares to oppress them in the future?

Emperor Yang raised his arms, and nine golden dragons emerged from behind him, quickly grew stronger, turning into nine giant dragons in the sky, roaring continuously.

An unparalleled divine power ravaged the world.

All sentient beings look up to you.

A larger phantom of the golden dragon appeared, entrenching over the imperial city.

It's the dragon vein!

Emperor Yang looked up and suddenly a golden light shot out between his eyebrows, shining on the dragon vein.

He wants to absorb the dragon veins!

...

north.

Feng Kule sat on the edge of the cliff, behind it was a wooden house, and in front of it was a fire. Even though the snow was flying all over the sky, the bonfire was still burning.

He has been here for more than ten years, but Bai Hao has not yet come up.

However, in this snowy and ice, he had a lot of understanding and had a deeper understanding of the number of deduction days.

boom!

A figure soared into the sky from the canyon, shaking violently the cliffs on both sides.

The wind and joyful stood up, with an excited expression.

Following his gaze, there was a figure shining with a strong light in the flying snow.

The man was covered in silver armor, and the weather turned into a silver dragon, wrapping around him. He held a long spear in his hand. The blade reached half a foot long and was nearly half the length of the gun rod. He was suspended in the air, standing proudly, with his strong momentum that made Feixue unable to get close to his body.

"Hahaha! This emperor is back!"

Bai Hao laughed wildly, "He is so arrogant and has the fighting spirit of looking down on the world."

With the divine weapon in hand and the divine armor in body, he is fearless in this world!

He quickly fell in front of Feng Kule, and the strong light on his body dissipated. His original deity showed his handsome face, domineering eyes, and a raised corner of his mouth, looking quite conceited.

"Are you urge to worship me?"

Bai Hao held the magic gun and said proudly with a smile.

Feng Kule nodded excitedly, his aura was no weaker than Liu Wuji.

"Let's go, let's go find Liu Wuji to take revenge."

Bai Hao smiled complacently, not taking Liu Wuji seriously at all.

Feng Kule shook his head and said, "He is dead."

Upon hearing this, Bai Hao was stunned.

"Why did he die?"

Bai Hao frowned and asked in a deep voice.

How powerful is Liu Wuji? Who in the world can kill him?

"He was killed by Zhou Xuanji and has been dead for thirteen years, and Zhou Xuanji has also disappeared for thirteen years, and it is suspected that he will die together."

Feng Kule sighed and said, he never thought that Zhou Xuanji could kill Liu Wuji before.

Bai Hao was silent all his heart.

Damn it!

Why is that kid so strong?

...

Zhou Xiaoxuan hid in a valley, and she leaned against the mountain wall and gasped.

She secretly thanked that she had stolen her mother's hidden grass, otherwise she would have been finished today.

Thinking of this, she held her breath and began to look at the valley.

The valley was not big, with trees standing in front of her, with many birds and insects, and the trees were covered with flowers, which made her eyes lit up and she walked over immediately.

She hid in the woods and began to entertain herself.

After a while.

Two male voices came.

"Hey hey hey, don't go inside, beware of monsters!"

"You know, this kind of place is easy to hide. Zhou Xuanji's daughter must be hidden here."

When Zhou Xiaoxuan heard this, she was extremely nervous and hurriedly hid in the grass.

Zhou Xuanji and Long Xiaoshuai walked into the valley. Long Xiaoshuai shivered and held the wooden sword tightly in his hand, for fear that a monster would rush out.

Zhou Xuanji pretended to be calm, but actually laughed in his heart.

Little girl, I know you are here!

I don’t scare you to death!
Chapter completed!