Soul Emperor Martial God

Shengjun stared at Yiyi closely, his face becoming more solemn.

"In this world, there is only one thing that can make the Zhuoyue River invalid."

Without waiting for Yiyi to ask, Shengjun gritted his teeth and vomited the word, "Emperor Ming."

"Only that monster, the most evil creature in this world."

"It's heinous sin, as if it is the filth itself, the evil itself, and its existence, making the endless abyss so cold, evil, and terrifying."

"Its body is filthy and evil, and even this episode of the voice of the birth of the four ancestors of heaven and earth combined with the muddy moon river triggered by the essence of heaven and earth is inexhaustible."

"But it fails because it can't be washed out."

"And you..." Shengjun gritted his teeth and had to spit out, "The old man can't figure it out."

"Your failure is that there is no contamination at all."

Yiyi looked at Shengjun suspiciously, "Can the disciple come out?"

"The muddy moon river is invalid..."

"No." Shengjun glared, "I can't wait like this? Want to end everything early and go back to see that kid?"

"Even if you don't stay in the Cloudy Moon River, Holy Moon Land will take five days to open."

"Stay well, maybe... it will be effective after a long time." Shengjun said uncertainly.

"Oh." Yiyi nodded obediently.

Time passed slowly.

Yiyi has been bathing in this muddy moon river bored, sometimes getting tired of watching the picturesque water, so he lightly moved his palms and splashed some water, alleviating boredom by himself.

Sensing the fluctuation of the water, Shengjun suddenly opened his eyes, and his face twitched, "You girl is so free to play in the water, but the old man thinks that the muddy moon river water is effective."

With such a light rebuke, Shengjun's face is full of smiles after all, looking at that innocent face, this, after all, is the only disciple she has always loved.

...

Five days later.

After five days, the Zhuoyue River had no effect.

Shengjun has been staring tightly and sighed lightly.

He raised his head and glanced, "I count the time, and it's already night out now."

In this piece of heaven and earth, there is still a piece of white light, and the day sees the moon.

But outside the world, it is already night.

"Let's soak in the middle of the night again." Shengjun said, "We can leave later in the middle of the night. By tomorrow morning, we will completely open the Holy Moon Land."

"Yeah." Yiyi nodded.

...

In the middle of the night, it passed in a flash.

"Sure." Shengjun said.

Coming out of the water, the exquisite and perfect body, with little drops of water, made people even more dazzling.

Wipe dry gently, put on a robe, and no longer reveal the **** whiteness in the air.

Yiyi had already put on his clothes, and just about to pick up the moon-patterned dress, Shengjun slowly raised his hand to block Yiyi's movements.

"Master?" Yiyi looked at Shengjun suspiciously.

Shengjun took the moon-patterned costume and said, "This holy-patterned moon gown is your symbol of being the saint of the Holy Moon School."

"But, you will soon take over. You don't need to wear this holy pattern moon gown anymore."

After all, the Universe Ring in Shengjun's hand flashed, and a feather robe appeared out of thin air.

"Put it on and have a look." Shengjun smiled.

Yiyi nodded and took it, and for a moment, Yuyi was smooth and silkier.

The plumage is pure white, like a white coat, but there are lines in it. The dense lines are not messy and unsightly, but they are perfectly intertwined, just like the most beautiful clothes in the world.

Yiyi put it on.

For a moment, I felt that my body was as light as the wind, and when the figure moved lightly, it seemed to dance lightly, indescribable.

The same is the robe.

However, wearing the moon robe with the holy pattern in the past gave people the feeling of being noble, graceful, sacred and inviolable.

Now this feather robe gives people a sense of power, majesty, and otherworldly wonder.

The feather jacket is embellished with different feathers. When Yiyi wears it, it fits perfectly and is extremely comfortable. The sleeves are slightly longer to the wrist, and the hem extends down to the heel. The whole feather jacket looks slightly tapered. It is close to the body and slightly loose, everything is just right.

"This is Shengyue Yuyi." Shengjun's expression turned serious.

"The holy moon feather garment was woven by the ancestor Yuedi of the sect, but it was still not completely completed before the fall, only 80%."

"Yuyi, a total of thousands of floating feathers, all come from the Tianluan family."

"Each floating feather is taken from the emperor of a clan family, and the peak of the cultivation base is qualified to be taken, and only one is taken."

"There are 22 species of Tianluan in Hanoi in Zhuoyuedi, so 22 roots have been collected through the ages."

"The whole holy moon feather garment was woven by the ancestors of the moon emperor, and then the missing luan feathers added by our ancestors of the holy moon sect. It has gone through extremely long years, even far beyond the entire ancient years."

"Sacred Moon feather clothing, although it is only among the ancient treasures, it is the strongest defensive feather clothing treasure in the world."

"The magic weapon is hard to lose, and all the wind, fire and thunder and lightning ignore it."

"This is our Holy Moon Sect's strongest inheritance treasure, not one of them."

This holy moon feather garment comes from the hands of the moon emperor, the head of the eight emperors of Yanlong.

This holy moon feather garment is also the most precious inheritance treasure of the previous eight sects.

"It's so strong, why didn't you see Master back then..." Yiyi asked suspiciously.

Shengjun chuckles and interrupts, "Why don't you see me using it in the past?"

"Even though Shengyue Yuyi is strong, can it protect itself and protect the whole family?"

"Being a teacher, after all, is that the strength and cultivation are too weak."

"Besides." Shengjun continued, "Holy Moon feather robe can be worn in front of the sovereign by the saint in the past."

"Furthermore, after taking over, you can only own this holy moon feather garment for thousands of years."

"Don't ask why there is such a rule as a teacher, I don't know, but it has been the same throughout the ages."

"After ten thousand years, this holy moon feather garment will be kept by you personally until it is handed over to the next generation of saints."

"have you understood?"

Yiyi nodded, "The disciple understands."

"Let's go." Shengjun said, turned and left.

...

The two left the Zhuoyuedi River and returned to the ground.

Buzzing...

The collapsed pothole was restored as usual again, leaving no trace.

Outside, it was indeed night, and it was the darkest time in the latter half of the night.

However, when the two of them appeared, it was not accurate to say that Yiyi, heaven and earth, were instantly bright.

On the holy moon feather robe, the moon wheel rays of light, dazzling and dazzling, instantly illuminate the entire dim world.

Holy Jundao, "This is a holy artifact, you can control it yourself."

Yiyi nodded, she naturally knew that she had just left the Cloudy Moon Land River and didn't react for a while.

With a light movement of his fingers, the moon wheel light on the feather robe disappeared instantly, and the heavens and the earth returned to dimness.

But that feather robe was still so majestic and unbelievably beautiful.

...

The sky is bright, early in the morning.

At the clan temple in the depths of the Holy Moon Sect, the Holy Moon Sect goes up and down, up to retreat elders and ordinary elders; down to retreat deacons, ordinary deacons, elite warriors, and ordinary disciples, they have already arrived.

At a glance, there are crowds of people.

At the forefront, two figures are the focus of the entire world.

...

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