The wind and snow have begun to subside, and the altar is returned to its place.

Watching the fight between the gods and powerful men on the stage becoming more and more heated, everyone in the audience did not dare to stay any longer and gradually dispersed.

The arrogance of Her Majesty You Nv Emperor was too arrogant. Even though it took hundreds of years for her to break up with Tian Xi, the two could not reconcile after all.

If she so confidently protects her lover in front of her husband, it is inevitable that she will get into a fight over a disagreement.

Just now Jin Xian Fengxu appeared on the stage, showing off his magical powers, which scared everyone in the room half out of their wits.

If Baoqi fails, the couple will fight again, which will bring disaster to the fish in the pond.

They simply dispersed and didn't want to watch this interesting excitement.

"Mr. Muxian will continue to gossip and watch the excitement." The girl's tired and cold voice came from the golden car.

Mu Yunye, who was leaning in front of the golden chariot, stood up straight, looked at the figure behind the curtain with a half-smile, and said with a faint smile:

"I originally thought that these direct disciples of the Taixuan Nine Classics were just some crooked and evil magicians and could not cause much trouble.

But he never thought that as a mortal, he also knew what the laws and principles of this world were.

Those who come from a humble background will seek the protection of a big tree like a vine clinging to a tree trunk.

I never thought that he would be able to climb the high branch of the Zhongyou Dynasty, but this person has such unbridled dreams and greed.

On the one hand, he was plotting against Miss Fang San, but on the other hand, he was unclear about Empress Zhongyou. Fortunately, he was able to do two things at once.

He has such a lovable and good skin, but he does the dirty work of those servile and fawning third-rate women.

From this point of view, Miss Fang San’s discernment in showing off her face still needs to be improved.”

The figure behind the car curtain moved slightly, and a corner of the gauze curtain was lifted open by a smooth jade scabbard inlaid with silver, revealing Fang Geyu's crystal clear and snow-white face.

She said with a faint smile, her eyes as bright as paint, "Even if Mu Xianjun is dedicated to one thing and wants to break a moment into eight petals for use, he can only awaken a talisman spirit.

And my little-faced man, no matter how ineffective he is at multitasking, has awakened the Six Paths Divine Talisman.

Hmm... The Immortal Lord just now said why he leaped over the Dragon Gate and how he achieved glory? He had the life to take these six talismans but he had no life to use them.

But the facts have proven that no matter how much you keep talking like this, Jinxian Fengxu can’t do anything to him."

Fang Geyu raised his slender eyebrows carelessly, "Being able to hold a thigh is not a proof of strength. Immortal Mu just said to himself, if it was you who obtained these six magic talismans, haha... With all due respect."

The sarcasm in Fang Geyu's raised eyes was self-evident:

"Only arrogant people who are unable to distinguish their own reality will say such unrealistic and stupid things as 'What if it were me instead?'"

Mu Yunye suddenly straightened his long eyebrows, and his eyes were filled with frost and coldness.

Fang Geyu continued to attack without mercy: "Because my ability is limited, I can't do it, so there is an 'if'.

For him who had easily awakened the Six Paths Spirit Talisman, there was no such thing as 'what if'.

A truly successful person, how can he go back and consider this possibility, do what he wants to do, and achieve his goal? That is what makes him truly handsome, right?"

"In my opinion, Mu Xianjun's words are really out of standard. Can I understand that Mu Xianjun said the grapes are sour because he can't eat grapes here?"

"you!"

"Even if you take ten thousand steps back..." Fang Geyu raised his head and interrupted him, the sarcasm in his eyes getting deeper and deeper:

"Even though it is you, Immortal Mu, who has awakened the Six Paths Divine Talisman today, as the Immortal Lord in Heaven, the forces involved behind you are so complicated.

Your father has so many children and has so many humerus generals under his hands. Do you think that as the person closest to you, your father will sit back and watch your family dominate?

Can you really take these six talismans back to heaven with all their beards and tails?

Although Jin Xianfengxu Ming will not rob you for the sake of your father, but can you guarantee that he will not set up a killer in secret?

Fengxu and your father are both golden immortals, let alone steal your magic talisman.

Even if he kills you secretly, is it possible that your father will really break up with Fengxu because of you?"

Mu Yunye originally wanted to use the relationship between Balian and Ying Ji to stimulate Fang Geyu.

I believe that with her arrogance, no matter how outstanding the disciple of Taixuan Nine Classics is, she will not allow her face to seduce other women.

Who would have thought that this guy actually didn't care, and his words were as sharp as arrows.

Every word was heart-breaking and merciless, stabbing Mu Yunye right in the heart. Every word hit the point of pain.

Even though Mu Yun Ye was a master of endurance skills, it was extremely uncomfortable to hear it.

But if you provoke Fang Geyu, how can you get rid of him so easily?

Fang Geyu brought out his bitter side to the fullest and sneered:

"It turns out that Mu Xianjun, who is famous in the immortal world, is just proud and confident on the outside, but underneath he is such a low self-esteem person, and he actually resorted to such despicable methods as Pin dad.

So what if you have a good daddy? Do you think if something happens to you on earth, he can come down to earth to save you?

You said that my face is a slave to the cartilage? How about you try the slave to the cartilage? See if Her Majesty, the Empress of the Zhongyou Dynasty, will pay attention to you?"

Mu Yunye was so angry at Fang Geyu's impalpable tongue that his blood boiled uncontrollably.

He stared silently at the delicate and beautiful face under the curtain for a long time, then suddenly smiled softly and said lightly:

"Miss Fang San, you really make me more and more confused."

Fang Geyu glanced at him disapprovingly, "Although it is true that a little impatience will ruin a big plan, but Mu Xianjun pretends to be serious in order to do everything, and he has to pretend to be indifferent to any anger.

If you pretend too much and endure too much, it will inevitably lead to constipation and hemorrhoids, but do you want me to introduce some famous ladies in Shifang City to defeat Mu Xianjun?"

The corners of Mu Yunye's eyes twitched, and the gloomy look that he had finally suppressed seemed to reappear.

He took a deep breath, forced a smile and said, "Miss Third, I appreciate your kindness."

Fang Geyu raised his chin: "Isn't it good to see the Immortal Lord off before he leaves?"

Mu Yunye, who had a bad start, did not get any advantage from Fang Ge's words.

Bailiyu who was on the altar was also angered by the joint show of Yingji Baili'an, mother and son, and left with her sword angrily.

I'm afraid that if I stay a little longer, I will give birth to inner demons and be trapped for the rest of my life.

Due to such a commotion, the Poseidon Festival, which could have been held for three consecutive days, ended up being held for half a day and ended on bad terms.

The crowd dispersed, and the unicorn not far from the altar was also driven by no one. It stepped on its hooves and disappeared into the heavy fog.

Back on the tower, when no one was around, Ying Ji couldn't help it any longer, and pinched Balian's cheeks with her hands, one on the left and the other on the right.

It was as if she had met her son for the first time, and she was all surprised and said: "Is this still my Xiao An? You actually bully your father together with your mother-in-law? It's really eye-opening."

Yin Baishuang, who was sitting on the balcony, drank the mud wine in her hand, with a smile in her eyes but a pretended contempt on her lips:

"What a little lover from the Empress's family, thank you for your ability to say it, but Bailiyu's nose is almost crooked with anger. It's really interesting."

Balian tilted his head back to avoid Ying Ji's pinching, but the expression on his face was indifferent, and he did not accept Ying Ji's joking remarks.

He took out the bandage medicine from the Qiankun bag, held up Ying Ji's injured wrist, sprinkled the medicine powder on it, and gently wrapped it layer by layer.

Yin Baishuang was so discerning that she put the wine gourd in her hand to her legs, held her chin in her hands and said:

"I can tell. Although Bailiyu is very angry, when it comes to the anger in his heart, Xiaoan is particularly angry."

After hearing this, Ying Ji's face was startled, and the joking in her eyes could not help but restrain, and her heart immediately felt a little unbearable warmth.

She raised her hand and pinched Balian's nose. There was a faint smile in her beautiful phoenix eyes, as clear as spring water.

"There are some things that we knew as early as two hundred years ago. Bailiyu has great righteousness in his heart, and has he done more than once to take the overall situation into consideration for the sake of the people of the world?

If he has a loving temperament, why would he let me run away from Baituo Mountain? Mom, I am not trapped in this anymore, so why do you, a child, have to be miserable? "

Balian lowered his eyes, his heavy eyelashes cast a fan-shaped shadow outline, covering up the sparkling light under his eyes, and his voice was so soft that it was almost inaudible.

"I'm just a little angry..."

Ying Ji snorted lightly and said with a smile: "Aniang knows what Xiao An is thinking at this moment. Just like when the young master of Tiansheng Sect was overbearing and took the initiative to provoke, it was my child who Bailiyu ordered to punish. He thought he was angry.

of."

"Still a little disappointed..."

Ying Ji smiled lightly: "You look awkward, you're not just a little angry and disappointed."

Balian raised his warm, moist, dark eyes, and there was a hint of vague melancholy in the depths of them.

"When I saw my father take action to save my mother today, with such a low profile, I was... I was nervous but also hopeful and happy.

In my childhood memories, my mother-in-law and my father rarely walked together harmoniously.

I know that he is arrogant and aloof, and never wants to bow to others, even those closest to him.

The frightened and cautious look I saw today was something I had never seen before.

I felt that he actually regretted that he had been so cold and harsh in the past, and hoped that from now on he would treat his mother better, and even better, so that she would be better than the world in his mind, and better than the Tianxi Sword.

Zong is even more important.

However, I watched him actually hold down the sword in his hand when faced with Jin Xian Fengxu's provocation.

Even though he looked so angry and angry, the sword was still pressed in the sheath.

He cared about this and that, and at the end of the day, the only person he could let go of so easily was A-niang.
To be continued...