Heaven Extinction Martial Emperor

Its arrogant posture is unbearable.

The deputy holy lord was already angry.

However, he had to suppress his anger and barely make a smile: "Then, according to what the Special Envoy said."

Even if it is only given to those few disciples, it is somewhat useful.

Yan Feiqing's face only moderated, and Da Lala got up and said, "I am full of wine. I will visit the Holy Land of Nebula. Do you have any opinions?"

If it is just a tour, of course, there will be no comments.

I'm afraid, he is looking for something else.

At that time.

Thousands of miles away.

Seeing that Xia Qingchen was not far from the Holy Land, he took off the empty ninja to avoid exposure.

Walk instead.

Unexpectedly, just a few steps away, the wind suddenly made a big wind above his head, and the ancient wood fluttered like a sea wave.

Look up.

A short but fierce beast with a broad back and a fierce face, whirling in the air.

"Xia Laozu!"

Xia Qingchen was surprised: "Tian Ge? How do you come here?"

Tian Ge dived down and respected, "Of course it was to welcome Xia Laozu."

"Welcome me?" Xia Qingchen smiled dumbly.

Tian Ge raised his front paw and pointed to his back: "Please also ask Xia Patriarch to help me get the Patriarch Letter from the rucksack."

Xia Qingchen took it out according to words, and the words "Xia Qingchen Qingqi" were marked on the envelope.

It was Xiahou's ancestor, Zu Qianjue wrote to him.

Take a look.

The ancient soul fruit that turned out to be Xiahou Shenmen will mature, and Xia Qingchen was specially invited to taste it.

"Ancestor has a heart." Xia Qingchen smiled and closed the letterhead.

He is clearly aware of the effect of ancient soul fruit.

For today's Xia Qingchen, it is to send charcoal in the snow.

If he can get this result, Xiu is soaring, and he will have more points in his life and death.

"Hey, Xia Laozu sent me the beast cultivation mentality, the master has always wanted to repay you." Tian Ge benefited from the mentality Xia Qingchen gave him.

After a year of cultivation, cultivation has improved a lot.

Seeing the hope of breaking through the moon.

"When will you go?" Xia Qingchen asked, with no detailed date.

Tian Ge said: "After March, just at that time, the sky and the sky will be empty, and it will be held near my Xiahou Shenmen. Xia Gongzi can go together."

Is it the sky and the sky?

Why are the two great monsters sure that Xia Qingchen will definitely participate?

"Okay, write it down." Xia Qingchen said.

Tian Ge said again: "When the time comes, please bring your brothers and sisters to taste together."

It is going to fly away.

Xia Qingchen was surprised: "Why, also invited the people in my holy place?"

Tian Ge chuckled: "Love the house and Wuwu! Ancestor worried that you would go alone and have no talking partner, so he deliberately kindly chose some companions from your holy place to avoid lonely journey."

"Hearted." Xia Qingchen smiled lightly.

Tian Ge flew into the sky and said, "Xia Laozu will go back as soon as possible. The person I ordered should have been arranged properly. You just have to find him."

Xia Qingchen asked: "Who is it?"

You have to know who the last name is?

Tian Ge smiled mysteriously: "You know when you go back. It was originally a miscellaneous person. Seeing that he used to be your holy land, he arranged this errand for him."

Yi Ge's position in Xiahou Shenmen.

Arranging a special envoy personally is no difficulty.

"Once a nebula holy place?" Xia Qingchen puzzled.

who is it?

With doubts, Xia Qingchen repeatedly returned to the Nebula Holy Land.

now.

Accompanied by the core senior officials of the Holy Land, Yan Feiqing visited the former Holy Land.

Once in the Holy Land, he was famous, but that's all.

In general, it is a small person, insignificant.

Today, in an overriding posture, many old people needed to look forward to being accompanied by big men and revisit the place.

Do not have a feeling of emotion.

unconsciously.

He repeatedly came to the No. 1 living room in Huo Ling Pavilion.

Half a year has passed.

Still the same.

Familiar tables and chairs, furnishings, wall paintings.

He came to the forefront, facing away from the crowd, and said: "Old Huo Ling Pavilion, do you remember how I was expelled from Huo Ling Pavilion?"

The deputy holy Lord and others looked dull.

His so-called tour really had other plans.

Huolingge old, secretly sighed, slowly said: "Remember, you planted... Well, there was a misunderstanding between you and Xia Qingchen, and finally, I punished you."

Yan Feiqing closed his eyes deeply.

The face flashed with pain.

That scene tortured him hundreds of days and nights.

Whenever you close your eyes, the picture of Huolinge's indifference expels him.

From that moment, he did not want to retaliate for a moment.

"Then I ask you!" Yan Feiqing took a deep breath and slowly turned around, staring straight at the Huo Ling Pavilion: "Did you regret it?"

regret?

of course not!

Judging from the many achievements established by Xia Qingchen, Huo Lingge's original decision was exceptionally brilliant.

He certainly has no regrets.

But for now, he can't say that.

Can only disobey his heart, sighed bitterly: "regret."

Yan Feiqing put his hands in his ears and made a trumpet-shaped sound, shouting loudly: "The sound is louder, I can't hear it!!"

The Huo Ling Pao veteran endured humiliation and said with a loud voice: "I! Later! Regret!"

The sound is loud, shaking the roof.

Yan Feiqing put down his hand and finally laughed. He laughed extravagantly: "Hehehe, what I said when I left, I will make you regret it!"

"I Yan Feiqing must do what he says!!"

He finally raised his eyebrows and fulfilled his promise when he left that day.

Huo Lingge is old.

He is finished!

Now it’s the turn of the most hated person!

"Where is Xia Qingchen? Let him roll over to see me!" Yan Feiqing said sharply.

Finally revealed this intention.

His eyes were sharp, his index finger was raised, and he said in a word: "Listen clearly! It's rolling! He dare to use his feet, don't want any of your ancient soul fruit quota!"

The Deputy Lord and others looked calm.

There was even a sorrow in the silence.

"All ears are deaf?" Yan Feiqing sneered when no one responded.

The deputy saint said with a blank expression: "Envoy, no matter how much grievance there is between you, but since he is dead, everything will be written off."

Wen Yan.

Yan Feiqing was stunned, and some could not believe it: "What did you say, he died?"

The deputy holy master said silently: "Well, in the **** ruins, the victim of the **** has already been buried in it."

When it comes to this matter, no one feels sad and angry.

The Gaidai Tianjiao, which emerged from the Holy Land of Nebula for hundreds of years, was dragged away by the ancestors of Situ.

"I don't believe it!" Yan Feiqing felt that they were protecting Xia Qingchen, so he deceived that he was dead: "I want to see people in life, and see dead bodies in death!"

The deputy holy master shook his head: "There are no corpses, only a clothes mound."

In the clothing mound, Xia Qingchen's life was buried.

"Take me to see!" Yan Feiqing believes that Xia Qingchen is dead.

In his impression, this person is very capable and should not die easily.

"Okay, but the deceased is the big one, I hope you don't do anything that is out of place." The deputy holy lord slightly warned.