Refining Heaven and Earth

Wang Fuhua was most anxious. The last place to be assigned will be seen soon.

After thinking about it, Wang Fuhua was even more disturbed. Even if she won the last place, would the maiden choose him?

I wish you a calm look, but anxiety inside, revenge is not an easy task, not sitting in the seat of the Holy King, living is a problem.

He is not afraid of death, but he is not reconciled.

Zhu Yang was gradually disappointed. The attitude of the Holy King had explained everything. The previous plan did not work. His mind was spinning rapidly, thinking about the next plan.

Two streamers rushed from a distance, and the eyes of the crowd cast their eyes. The battle over the Holy King for more than a year finally came to an end.

The King descended into the void, walked straight to the Ice Hall, and said loudly, "The king's painting wins!"

call!

Fang Bai was relieved. He passed this level for the time being, and will talk about the future.

boom!

Wang Fu's mind was roaring and painstaking, and he finally won the last place. Next, it depends on how the saint chooses.

Wang Yu really smiled and smiled. The thing she was most worried about didn't happen. She didn't have to fight with the maiden of Jiuyin Palace.

In front of the Ice Hall, the palace master looked back at the Holy King, who shook his head slightly.

"Three of you come here," the Holy King beckoned.

Zhu Xun, Zhu Yang, and Wang Fuhua walked slowly and stood in front of the Ice Hall to salute, "Meet the Lord of the Palace, Holy King!"

"Ok!"

The Holy King nodded faintly. "The seat of the Holy King, choose from the three of you. Now each of you has a chance to speak. Take it well, who comes first?"

"The junior comes first."

I wish to take a step forward and salute again to the Lord of the Palace and the King. Then I said, "I wish You long admired the maiden. If you can join hands with the elders, you will live up to the maiden in this life, and you are willing to guard your life!"

Although the words are short, powerful and extraordinary.

"Are you looking for revenge, or do you really admire it?" A faint voice sounded, as if empty valley Youlan, echoed in his ears.

Falling in Zhu Yan's heart was like a heavy hammer. He had only one purpose to seize the title of King of Kings, using the power of Jiuyin Palace to take revenge.

At this moment, the maiden asked directly, suddenly for a moment, wondering how to answer.

"Okay, I know, next." The maid said lightly.

Zhu Yan paused for a moment, hesitated for a moment, and immediately disqualified from speaking. Could that be the end?

Zhu Yang gave him a dismissive glance, and said loudly, "Zhu Yang has seen the Virgin! The Temple of Fire, Jiuyin Palace, the famous East Region. If we combine, the Temple of Fire, Jiuyin Palace will be a family since then, watching each other, the whole Dongyu will tremble for it.

The Temple of Fire and Jiuyin Palace will be even more glorious, famous for the barren continent, and it is just around the corner. "

When it comes to the end, God is flying and seems to see each force trembling at his feet, shaking it.

"Yang Yang is for the benefit?" The maid asked lightly.

Zhu Yang stunned and immediately said: "Weak meat and strong food, strong and strong together, heaven and earth make sense, why is it for the benefit?"

"I see, next." The maid said softly.

Zhu Yang also wanted to say something, and Wang Fuhua strode forward and had no choice but to step back.

"Meet the Lord, the Holy King, and the Virgin!"

Wang Fu drew a fist, held his fist, straightened up, and slowly said, "Yin and Yang blend, heaven and earth are in harmony; males and females love, and people are always good."

The posture of the celestial being is admirable, and nature is no exception. The Wang family and Jiuyin Palace have a long history. They are proud to marry the maiden and board the sage king.

For this reason, I have been waiting till today, and it is today.

Although the talent is ugly, not high enough to climb the virgin, but there is a sincere heart underneath, and I would like to accompany the virgin throughout my life without any heart. "

"So, is the Prince Wang for his ambition?" Said the maiden softly.

"not good!"

Wang Fu's secret road was not good, and he hurriedly said, "The maiden has misunderstood. That was before. At this moment, I can see the maiden, deeply convinced by the maiden's temperament, the heart of love, without any thought.

"I see." The maiden nodded and interrupted Wang Fu's painting.

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There was a moment of silence, and the atmosphere was a little embarrassing. The maiden seemed to be inexplicably questioning, pointed at the key, and the three of them were silent and didn't know how to answer.

Come for the position of the Holy King, which one is not for the powerful forces of Jiuyin Palace?

The maiden never met, until now it was covered with veil, whether beauty or ugliness, no one knows.

Besides, no one cares.

The question asked by the maiden was too sharp. If it was agreed, would it not admit that the marriage of the maiden was for the strength of Jiuyin Palace.

If you do n’t agree, then what should you say? Love between men and women requires a process and foundation, two people who have never met before, how can they talk about love?

No matter how you answer it, it's inappropriate!

"Fang Father, can I ask you a few words?" The soft voice of the maiden sounded again, and countless lights looked towards Fang Bai.

"Virgin, please." Fang Bai smiled bitterly.

"What is your son doing?" The maiden whispered softly.

"Inadvertently!" Fang Bai said daringly, if he hadn't promised Wang Fu to paint, he wouldn't be here.

"Is the boy really defeated?"

"The shallowness makes the maiden laugh."

"My son looks down on Jiuyin Palace, or down on me?"

"The maiden's words are heavy, and she can't afford to climb high."

"Is there a wife and child in the son's house?"

"One wife and one daughter."

"She must be beautiful to make the son so decisive."

"Although the face is beautiful, after all, the loess is holding it."

"If the son wins today and I choose another son, what will the son do?"

"Fortunately, the strength is low and there is no humiliation of the maiden."

"I mean what?"

"If there are too many things in the world, since they haven't happened, then they don't exist, and there is no way to answer them."

To this day, the fool can also see that not only the holy king is optimistic about Fang Bai, but even the virgin is intentional.

Otherwise, why should a nonsense person be defeated.

The expressions of Zhu Xi, Zhu Yang and Wang Fuhua are the most ugly. Although it is a marriage for the benefit, they are still a little ugly in the eyes.

Three people can't compare to one loser!

"Well, I know." The maiden said lightly: "But son, please rest assured that it won't make the son embarrassed."

call!

Fang Bai was relieved and could hear from the words that the sage was a woman with profound sense of righteousness. Although her words were sharp, it would not be embarrassing and broad-minded.

"Thank you maiden!" Fang Bai held his fist back.

After all, the losses were first, and there was no contention for the Holy King, so why bother to participate, but they lost the last three in a row and sent Wang Fu's paintings up.

Now thinking about it, if it wasn't for his troubles, the man who had the most hope to become the Holy King should be the man in white.

The kendo and watercourse are complete, integrated, and very powerful!

Zhao Xinghe is also good. It can cause the power of Xinghe. He achieved great success in the future, but he was defeated by him.

"Three talents are very good, and it is difficult to make a decision for a while. Let me think for a moment," said the maiden softly.

Zhu Xun, Zhu Yang, and Wang Fu painted their fists in return for their salute. Although they were anxious, they had to wait.

Time passed by bit by bit, countless lights gathered here, waiting for the maiden to reveal the answer, who would be the last sage king!

Zhu Xun, Zhu Yang, and Wang Fu's paintings are all geniuses and evildoers, which are all worthy of the position of the Holy King.

But the shortcomings of the three are also obvious.

Zhu Rong is the enemy of the Temple of Vulcan. Once Zhu Rong becomes the Holy King, it means that offending the Temple of Vulture will inevitably lead to a war between Jiuyin Temple and the Temple of Vulcan.

The Fire God Temple is stronger than Jiuyin Palace, which brings disaster to Jiuyin Palace, which is really unwise.

Zhu Yang, as the Lord of the Highness of Vulcan, is an extraordinary force, but he is ambitious. Once he becomes a sacred king, his ambition will be even more inflated.

The future of Jiuyin Palace will either rise or fall. The variables are too great to grasp.

Give him the future of Jiuyin Palace, which is not what Jiuyin Palace wants to see.

In this way, it seems that Wang Fu's painting is the most suitable, with the blood of the former holy king, and the power behind it is weak, which will not affect the Jiuyin palace.

However, compared to Zhu Yi and Zhu Yang, the disadvantages of Wang Fu's paintings are also obvious. Cultivation of extreme Yang Qi is much inferior to the previous two.

The most important thing for the holy king is to cultivate the spirit of the extreme yang, blend with the yin and yang of the holy girl, and promote cultivation.

Originally, Fang Bai had the most abnormal rate of absorbing the yang energy. He had strong talent and was the best candidate for the Holy King. Unfortunately, he finally confessed to abstain.

In front of the Ice Hall, the consciousness around the palace master, the king, and the maiden fluctuated, and the three were preparing for the final decision.

After thinking about it, Fang Bai suddenly felt that the saint was a bit pitiful. Would the person so selected be a companion worthy of life?

While she uses the Holy King as a tool, why is the Holy King not using her as a tool to satisfy the desire for power!

Poor! What a shame! sad!

After a long time, the holy king stood up, glanced across the crowd, and said loudly, "The next holy king of Jiuyin Palace, I wish you well!"

boom!

The crowd was a sensation. I didn't expect Zhu Xi to be the last one to choose. Even Zhu Yi himself was a little dazed and unbelievable.

Zhu Yang's expression was cold. He could accept Wang Fuhua as the Holy King, but he could not accept Zhu Xi as the Holy King.

Wang Fu's screen is white, and the organs are exhausted, but he still fails!

Fang Bai also couldn't understand. In his opinion, Zhu Xi was definitely the one with the least hope, and the maiden chose him instead.

Could it be?

Thinking of this, Fang Bai trembled in his heart, besides that, he could not think of other possibilities!

Zhu Xun used the Jiuyin Palace to take revenge. Jiuyin Palace would not be stupid enough to wish Zhuan to offend the Temple of Fire unless it is profitable.

In any case, it can be shown that Jiuyin Palace is not afraid to fight against the Temple of Vulcan, or in other words, hopes to fight against the Temple of Vulcan!