Fix your sister's fairy

"Ugh..."

It was not an illusion, a man's sigh sounded in the entire Taihe Palace.

It's been a long time since we were apart.

It's a point of seeing people's thoughts.

It's a lot of emotion.

But there is no ~ regret for failure.

In an instant, the surface of the jade seal in Venerable Qingxuan's hand fluctuated, not because of the fluctuation of the mana of the aura, but because the jade seal itself showed a liquid-like ripple, and in an instant, it abandoned the form of the jade seal and turned into a mass of white jade-colored liquid substance and swallowed towards Venerable Qingxuan!

Just when Zhao Mad and Gongsun Ruoji and the others subconsciously tensed and exclaimed, Mo Yi stared at the Qingxuan Venerable who was dressed in Qingyan Ni with the same expression, and sure enough, the white jade liquid stopped at the moment before it was about to envelop the Qingxuan Venerable, not because the Qingxuan Venerable did anything, but whether it was the Qingxuan Venerable or Mo Yi, they both expected that the other party would not dare to pounce down like this... The green flame dress made by the mother fire is not a joke, nothing is not burned, nothing is destroyed, and the jade seal of the country is dying when it is touched.

The next moment, the white jade liquid in front of Venerable Qingxuan quickly receded, and condensed into a human figure less than a meter away, seven feet tall, with wide bones, and after further condensation, it really turned into a person, with green clothes and white jade accessories, a crown on his head, and twelve or three-colored jade beads gently shaking his eyes gradually becoming clear.

Everyone at the bottom of the ninety-nine stairs saw the white jade man's eyes after the spirit was shaken, and their hearts all rose up in this heaven and earth There are such handsome and extraordinary people, just looking at its face, they only feel that the courage in their minds is constantly "wise and martial", "world-famous martial arts" and other beautiful shapes, this is simply not a masterpiece of heavenly creation that people can be born into.

In other words, Mo Yi said that plastic surgery can't be so handsome, and in the previous life, it was simply the benchmark of the entire plastic surgery industry, and it should stand there like a statue of David and let the future plastic surgeons come as "apples" to seek truth.

Naturally, the whole man's name came to everyone's mind—

Hongdao Gaoming, Guangyun Shengwu Shengong, pure benevolence to filial piety, immortal emperor.

The man wearing the beaded curtain crown did not make any big moves after being completely condensed, or it was possible that he himself knew that any movement might cause a devastating attack from the Qingxuan Venerable in front of him, but he still ignored it and slowly turned around to face the supreme position behind him, which symbolized the dignity of the dynasty, the Nine Dragons Throne.

There was a trace of remembrance in the man's eyes, and he walked to the throne in three steps, turned around and sat down, holding the armrests of the dragon chair with both hands, his posture was loose but diffused with a natural unity of heaven and man, as if he himself was the unity of the throne, and he and the throne were inseparable existences.

"Whoever is in the temple is worshipped by the lonely. "The Immortal Emperor of Xiaowen, who is also the Immortal Emperor of Yongle, sat on the dragon chair and chanted softly.

"Take your country's people. "Venerable Qingxuan stood on the top of the Ninety-Nine Steps, staring at each other less than five meters away from the Yongle Immortal Emperor on the throne.

"Jiangshan Sheji, Jiangshan Sheji... Hahahaha

The first sound of Jiangshan Sheji is a self-talking murmur, the second sound of Jiangshan Sheji is a plain recitation, and the third sound of Jiangshan Sheji is with a hint of absurd mockery, and then the entire Taihe Hall is filled with the wild and uninhibited laughter of the former Immortal Emperor.

At the same moment, the ears of Zhao Mad and Gongsun Ruoji and even the nine-headed Golden Lion King burst out with blood, and this was just a harbinger, and then their seven orifices unstoppably flowed out a large amount of blood, which showed that the wild laughter in the Taihe Hall drove an incredible force to attack them indiscriminately.

Even Mo Yi felt that his body shook from the inside out, this laughter obviously shook the air, and then began to destroy the internal organs of the living beings, and what was even more terrifying was that this laughter also used the meager dragon qi that was ubiquitous in the Taihe Hall to cause the vibration of the aura, whether it was the owner of the fighting qi, yuan power or mana, they would be damaged by the vibration from the energy to the body. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

But fortunately, Mo Yi's foundation was solid enough, and this bit of vibration could not make him bleed from the Seven Orifices of the Great Perfection of the Supreme Realm, nor could it shake the more than 100 exaggerated cyclones in his sea of qi, and the holy woman on the side was naturally shrouded in the white light of the Heavenly Lack of Technique, like an escapist fairy who was unaffected.

"Have you laughed enough?"

In front of the throne, Venerable Qingxuan raised the little finger of his right hand under the blue flame robe, and between the little fingers, a cyan flame condensed into a flying leaf, fast and fast, like thunder, rubbed the cheek of the Yongle Immortal Emperor, and burned a large part of the throne behind the side of the face, and then there was still a huge gap in the wall of the Taihe Palace, which forcibly tore apart the ubiquitous dragon qi, and broke through the wall to expose the distant palace group outside the Taihe Palace!

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The prohibition of the Taihe Hall is nothing but a void for Venerable Qingxuan!

"There are talented people in the country, but I didn't expect that it was such a peerless beauty who led the way. The Yongle Taizu on the throne did not have the slightest sense of being threatened, but his eyes passed through the three-color bead curtain of the crown and fell unabashedly on the Qingxuan Venerable, who was as brilliant as an immortal, and the meaning of appreciation was undoubtedly revealed, and the courage of a generation of immortal emperors was revealed: "If it is placed in the lonely imperial period, this is as deep as a locked dragon well, and the lord of the harem who is competing for beauty will let you sit?"

"Strive to be the leader?" Venerable Qingxuan asked lightly.

As soon as the four words came out, Mo Yi under the ninety-nine stairs suddenly had no words of admiration, your teacher is still your teacher, and he was taken advantage of verbally and immediately returned the sarcasm, the sharp poison of words, the word kuishou has always been compared to the woman who is the first in talent among the young buildings, and the four words compare the harem of the fairy emperor to the land of fireworks, and the fairy emperor who dominates the harem has not become the goods of the old bustard prostitutes?

"Hahaha, if I can enjoy this beautiful woman, what if I am the master of the Qinglou? Then this world will be renamed the world of fireworks!"

The scolding is still not afraid of shamelessness, it is obvious that the Yongle Immortal Emperor is shameless, first admitted the fact that the Qingxuan Venerable is gorgeous and peerless in a few words, and was scolded by the emperor, but the harem bustard is not angry, but it is a sentence that the old bustard is the old bustard, but this side of the world that is dominated by me has to be the largest Qinglou.

Since ancient times, the ruthless emperor's family, since ancient times, the slut has been the emperor.

To be an emperor is to be shameless, Mo Yi can be regarded as having learned, but he doesn't plan to be an emperor, he stood up and threw a blood-colored rainbow, passing through the space and passing the ninety-nine steps and nailed it to the heart of the Yongle Immortal Emperor's brain, but the moment ago he was avoided by the Yongle Immortal Emperor's sideways, and the bloody sword blade was submerged into the half-inch dragon chair.

"Open the Zhumen in the south, look at the Qinglou in the north, your palace is really no different from the Qinglou, but the old bustards are all Miss Hu, you are the fairy emperor, all the national colors and heavenly fragrances have been thrown into the river, when you are the leader?