Chapter four hundred and eighty seventh nine skills
"I just want them to make bad things!" Baimei Xianniang sneered: "Only by releasing the monsters in the endless demon abyss, causing trouble to the world, causing trouble to the people, and making people live in poverty, and major forces can hardly protect themselves. Only then can we mow the fish in the muddy water and hide it better!"
"Suck~" Xiaohong didn't expect that Bai Meixian Niang's heart was so cruel. She didn't care about the deaths of hundreds of millions of people below. It was really useless measures!
Even Xiaohong couldn't help but be so scared that she was stunned on the spot with such a vicious heart.
As if you see Xiaohong's fear, Baimei Xian Niang immediately smiled and said slowly: "Xiaohong, we are now clay Bodhisattvas who cross the river and cannot protect themselves, so why bother with other nostalgic business? As long as this time the matter is successful, you will be the successor of my mantle. After I sit in the transformation, the Thunder God Sword and the Hundred Flowers Immortal Valley will all be inherited by you. You must cherish this opportunity!"
When Xiaohong heard Baimei Xianniang's words, she was stunned on the spot, and her whole body trembled constantly because of the movement.
In fact, she is not the most favored among the many disciples of Baimei Xianniang. She is not very talented and often messes with people outside, which leads to not being particularly strong. So basically, there is no possibility of inheriting Baimei Xianniang's mantra.
For this reason, her powerful sisters and even her junior sisters didn't take her seriously, and even sarcastically mocked her several times, which made her extremely embarrassed!
But now, Baimei Fairy Lady promised that she could inherit the Baihua Fairy Valley or even the Thunder God Sword. As long as she had this treasure, what would those who had bullied her be worthy?
As soon as she thought that she could step on her hateful senior sisters, a sense of madness arose in Xiaohong's heart. She thought to herself, "What does the life and death of the people have to do with me? The immediate interests are real. As long as the master's instructions are completed, those senior sisters will be just my stepping stones! After thinking about this, Xiaohong resolutely said, "Master, please hand me this task. I will definitely let the people of the Tiandu Dynasty determine that the Thunder God Sword is in Fengya's hands!"
"Very good!" Bai Mei Xian Niang nodded with satisfaction and took out half of the spear, handed it to Xiaohong, and said, "This earth-level divine weapon is your senior sister. I cut it off with the Thunder God Sword yesterday. In this way, it will be stained with the breath of the Thunder God Sword. As long as you give it to the top masters of the Tiandu Dynasty, they will naturally believe in the news that the Thunder God Sword has been born!"
Xiaohong hurriedly put it away, then stood up and said, "Disciple understands, I will do this for you now. Please wait for my good news!"
After saying that, Xiaohong respectfully bowed to Baimeixianniang, and then turned around and left.
Looking at Xiaohong's disappearing figure, Baimei Xianniang couldn't help but sneer, and then she said to herself, "What a silly fool. Do you think the people of the Tiandu Dynasty will let you, an outsider, live? Even if they are them, they can't protect the false Taoist weapon! So in order to block the news, you poor child, are dead! With your brain like this, you still want to inherit my mantle? It's just a dream!"
A few days later, Tiandu Imperial City.
The sky is full of stars and the moon is hanging high. Although it is already late at night, the lights are still bright in the center of the Shencheng, and many people are enjoying themselves all night long.
Although there are only eleven sub-cities floating above the Divine City, and the Divine City that was shot down by Lianyun Village last time has not been replenished yet, so that the Tiandu Formation has considerable flaws.
But the powerful people in the city obviously didn't care about this.
In a tightly guarded secret room in the main city in the middle, there were six people sitting together for a meeting.
All of these six people were wearing golden dragon robes, but the old man in the head had five claws, but the others had only four claws.
Five claws are the emperor and four claws are the king. Obviously, they are the royal family of the Tiandu Dynasty.
Among them, the Emperor was already an old man with white hair and white hair, but he was extremely energetic. His half-closed eyes could occasionally ejaculate sharp light.
Although he did not have a breath of suppression around him, the strong people around him were shocked.
The emperor's attack was a handsome and majestic young man. Although he only had the cultivation level of a god, his breath was not even worse than the extremely semi-immortal uncle around him. His strength was obviously extremely amazing.
The other four people all look similar, all of them are the emperor's cousins and the real power princes of the Tiandu Dynasty.
At this time, the old emperor said lightly: "Xiao Liuzi, everyone is here. If you have anything to say, just say it quickly! If you don't have any big deal but disturb me from practicing cultivation, you can get out of the border and stay in the border for a hundred years!"
"Hehe!" Xiao Liuzi, the sixth prince who was the lowest-ranking leader, immediately smiled proudly and said, "Your Majesty, you want to punish me this time, so there is definitely no chance, but the reward must not be lost!"
"Oh!" The old emperor was somewhat interested and immediately said, "Okay, as long as your reasons are enough, I will never be stingy!"
"Hehe, that's good!" The Sixth Prince said confidently: "Your Majesty, everyone, I just got the exact news that the Thunder God Sword has been born!"
"Huh?" Everyone was stunned for a moment when they heard this, and then they recalled it one after another.
The old emperor also frowned, but he just couldn't remember it, so he said impatiently: "What is the Thunder God Sword? There are so many treasures on the mainland. Could it be that you just want to take a piece of garbage and want to take the test for us?"
"Thunder God Sword is not trash!" The Sixth Prince immediately said excitedly: "That is a fake Taoist weapon!"
"Ah~" Ren Jianyan who was present immediately took a breath of air conditioning!
The old emperor's eyes, which had been half-closed, opened in an instant, and a bright light flashed out, directly shooting at the Sixth Prince's face, "What you said is true? If there is false news, I can't spare you!"
"Hehe, look at this thing and you will know!" After the Sixth Prince finished speaking, he took out half of the gun tip from his sleeve and handed it over.
The old emperor immediately took it over and checked it with his spiritual sense, and immediately shouted excitedly: "What a terrible aura. It was indeed caused by a false Taoist weapon, and it was almost a while ago, it was absolutely impossible to be wrong!"
After saying that, the old emperor immediately glared at the Sixth Prince and shouted, "Why don't you tell me quickly, where is the thing?"
"Hehe!" The Sixth Prince smiled proudly, and then said, "That treasure is only in the hands of a little rookie in the sixth level. Your Majesty, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!"
"Do you still need to teach me this?" the old emperor laughed and said, "Speak it quickly. As long as you get this thing, you will definitely be inseparable from the benefits!"
"Haha, I'm just waiting for your words!" The Sixth Prince immediately said excitedly: "Your Majesty, this thing is in the hands of Fengya of the Great Qin Kingdom!"!
Chapter completed!