Banished Disciple’s Counterattack

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The barren continent under the moon is peaceful and peaceful.

The monk ’s holy land is vast and mysterious. It has been legendary since ancient times. It is the birthplace of myth. One hundred and thirty emperors have come here to understand the Tao. Many ancient traditions have come from this place. One generation Derived from generation to generation.

This night, a non-trivial night, came because of Emperor Huang.

He is still the great sanctified body, but like a mortal, came from the Xuanhai Xinghai, landed from the east waste, crossed the borderless territory, and entered the Xuanzhong Zhongzhou.

This news was like wings, and it covered the entire wasteland. Everyone who smelled it came from the wind and dust. Although I had seen Emperor wasteland early, it was just a respectful gift to him.

The vein of the Eucharist, the vein of salvation.

In the history of the heavens, whoever has trouble in all domains, and who is able to turn the tide, except for the great emperors of all ages, must be an ancient holy body, such as the first holy body barbara, such as the epoch-making holy body battle, such as the mythical emperor waste, and the emperor The Eucharist Ye Chen is a symbol of time.

They are the creators of myth.

The emperor wasteland is a living myth. It has gone through the vicissitudes of the sea, carrying the prestige of the Eucharist, and once again comes to the world to seek justice for the people and suppress the flood shortage by means of iron and blood.

The world knows that no matter whether it was that day or today, there is no imperial wasteland, and there will be no prosperous, consecrated body. He is a witness of history and a guardian of life.

On the horizon, the figure of Emperor Huang, reflecting the moonlight, slowly manifested.

He is too strong, and converges as much as possible, but the sky is still being hummed. Wherever he goes, the world is overturned, and the yin and yang are reversed. It is really the **** of majesty in the world. Every move is immortal. The tremor, between the fingers, is eternal arbitrariness.

There is another person beside her, the emperor's residual soul, Zi Xuan, bathed in the bright moonlight, just like the emperor's advent, the magnificent beauty, the beautiful fairy face, it is difficult to hide the vicissitudes.

The two are side by side, as if the emperor was side by side with the Empress of Donghua, such as the mythical dream lovers, the supreme love, and since ancient times, they have carried beauty, but also blood and tears. Their legend has been extolled and provoked. But the lament of the world came.

"I've seen my predecessors." From a distance, the world has already arched their hands, the number is quite large, standing full of the sky, full of the earth, and covering the sky into darkness.

"No need to be polite." Emperor Huang smiled without the slightest coercion, such as Mu Chunfeng.

Without waiting for the world to talk back, he and Zi Xuan crossed the nothingness and passed the trance, beyond the peak of Qiankun, the laws of space also subverted, faster than the gate of Emperor Tao.

They are left to the world with only two backs, far beyond the illusory dream.

"I can't wait to reach such a speed." Too many elders, sighing and sighing, want to catch up with them, but their actions are limited and they may not catch up with them in their lives.

"Chaozhou Tianxu, come to visit the restricted area?" Someone groaned.

"Most likely." After more people touched their chins and looked at each other, they sacrificed each other's gates. The Dacheng Eucharist entered the forbidden area of ​​the sky. Today, it is of historical significance.

With this in mind, more people will open the door of the domain, and they will know at a glance.

Once this matter spread, more forces were involved, even the emperor's Taoist inheritance came. The emperor wasteland has disappeared for many days. This time the mysterious wasteland is not a tour of mountains and rivers.

In fact, as the world expected, Emperor Huang really went to the sky.

"You said, would he make a big noise in the restricted area." The Witch also came, giving such a guess, "The Honghuang people are in chaos, and if they don't see troops sent to the restricted area to help the war, they will be guilty."

"It's good to lift it, the combat power is so huge, and nothing is done." Canglong cursed, he was a fear of chaos in the world, and did not have a good opinion of the Xuanhuang restricted zone.

"The emperor had group training, and he could not enter the restricted area if he did not reach the emperor's realm." The ancient emperor said, "Even the emperor did not dare to arrogant in the restricted area, and most of the Eucharist is the same."

"Yo, how many brothers are here?" Laughter came from afar.

In the eyes, I saw the yak emperor and the sacred ape emperor, two good brothers, who were side by side, one with a tomahawk and the other with an iron rod.

Not only did they come, but the five royal families of Nanyu also arrived, all of them came in person.

In addition, there are also people from Ximo, Donghuang and Beiyue. They all rely on powerful forces. The weakest are the peak saints, the emperor of Qingyishui, and their status is extremely honorable.

After the Great Famine War, the forces of Xuanhuang gathered for the first time and gathered to the sky.

It has been 10,000 years since the Emperor went silent, and the heavens have not shown a supreme person who can support the scene. It is rare that a great sanctified body is coming to visit the restricted area, and it has attracted the attention of the Quartet.

The main thing is that I want to see what Emperor wastes in the restricted area, whether to go for a cup of tea or to settle accounts, lest the world be chaotic, I like to watch this bridge.

Emperor Huang is not an ordinary sacred body. The emperor is not enough to see it. If he makes a forbidden zone, he must be very lively. He will come to see the performers, and he can pick up some treasures.

Naturally, what the world really wants to know is the secret of the forbidden zone. How does it exist and what is its origin? Why is there such an imperial soldier that even the emperor dares not to mess with it.

The forbidden area of ​​the sky is still so dim, as if covered by a cloud curtain, such as the evening sky and the starlight are dim, there are countless mountain peaks, but no majesty and angry, like the graveyard of the gods, dull and cold, It is common to see ancient bones half-covered in mud, many cliffs, and a handful of ancient soldiers, rusty.

Emperor Huang arrived, but did not immediately step in, but stood in nothingness, like a stone carved statue, the eyes of the ancient well without waves, engraved with vicissitudes, and a smooth encounter.

"If I live in another life." Zi Xuan whispered, his expression was the same as that of Emperor Huang.

In the distant times, the emperor's wasteland and the imprisoned emperor's moon have also visited Tianxu, and it is just like the night. The difference is that they used to take refuge in the past and visited today.

Come again after the endless vicissitudes of the sea, a flash of time has passed, and the state of mind of the two can be imagined. Tianxu is still the same as that of the year, and they are not the emperor and the emperor of that year.

"Look, let me say it! It must come from heaven."

"If you don't go in this time, you are thinking: call first, then talk, or talk first?"

"In my opinion, it's just a visit."

The monks from the Quartet also arrived, not fighting, but more like fighting. The lineup is huge, and the hills outside Tianxu are full of people, and one of them is the clan emperor. There are more people coming. The purpose is obvious. First, look at Emperor Wilderness, and second, see the restricted area.

At this moment, even the Emperor of the Underworld raised his hands and stared at this side.

Emperor Dihuang's supreme good friend, still knows Dihuang very well, and knows why Dihuang is going to Tianxu, but not for the mountains and rivers, but for the ancient secrets.

In the spotlight, Emperor Huang and Zi Xuan joined forces and entered the sky.

"This scene is really impressive." A mountain peak in Tianxu, the five heavenly kings are all there, it seems that the Emperor's Wilderness will come, and he has prepared the ancient Tao tea for hospitality.

Emperor wasteland walked straight to the mountain.

It can be seen that his eyebrows are slightly wrinkled, and he always inadvertently glances into the depths of the sky. There is a seemingly futile breath. The vicissitudes and ancientness make him quite depressed.

He has never underestimated the restricted area. That was the case, and this is the same tonight. He has spent all ages in the underworld, and has been peeped more than once.

The secrets of eternity, the Emperor Ming did not say a word.

Compared to him, Zi Xuan is no different.

The depression was only dimly felt at the level of Emperor Huang, and most of her depression came from the memory of the Emperor. After the Emperor died in the war, the Emperor also came to the restricted area, but that memory, she did not Inheritance, or in other words, cannot inherit.

Emperor Huang fell silently on the top of Tianxu Mountain.

"Don't come without a fool." The five Heavenly Kings laughed and waved their hands, asking Di Huang to take a seat.

Emperor Huang smiled, "Don't come without fate."

Simple dialogue, engraved with too many traces of time, only those who have truly experienced the vicissitudes of the field, and the five heavenly kings in the restricted area also gave the emperor the highest glory. Since ancient times, only the emperor came, and his five talents gathered together to cook together. The tea of ​​enlightenment.

"This tea is only available in the restricted area." Tianxu Tianwang smiled and filled the Emperor Huang himself.

Emperor Huang didn't say a word, raised it slightly, and sniffed gently. A cup of Wudao tea was a scent of fragrance, but the mouth was bitter. There was a strange power, and his nose was sore.

The same is true of Zi Xuan on her side, her beautiful eyes have been misted, where is the tea of ​​Wu Dao, clearly the tears of memory, a cup of tea in the belly, the past is full of haze.

The five heavenly kings only laughed without saying a word, like Di Huang and Zi Xuan, quietly sip tea.

Tea is full of vicissitudes. It has different tastes and has its own flavor.

No one speaks. This vacant peak is in a quiet and quiet place, all awakening in awakening, forgetting the years. Whether it is the Dacheng Sacred Body, the remnant of the female emperor, or the King of the forbidden area, they are quietly drinking tea, as if there is one This tacit understanding can not bear to break it.

Suddenly, Di Huang raised his hand and touched the corner of his eyes, but tears overflowed.

He was pretty good, Zi Xuan was already crying with tears, and she couldn't wipe the tears.

"Crying one is one." Di Mingyi started, whispered softly, he was also on the top of the mountain, standing left and right with Tian Yan, standing straight, like two men.

"If you have tears, there is a story." Tian Yao took a deep breath, lamenting Zi Xuan and Di Huang, and realized that the tea of ​​tea, no matter what the cultivation, there must be tears in a cup.

At this point, the Emperor Ming deeply felt that such strange teas he had drank that year, a dignified emperor, who was crying with tears, really stunned.

It can be said that the tea of ​​Wudao is better than Dachu specialty.

So far, he has not figured out the Tao tea, and the emperor has also been recruited, holding back urine.

Under his attention, the scene at the peak of Tianxu can't be seen directly.

The so-called inability to look directly refers to those who drink tea. At this moment, it is not only the Dacheng Sacred Body and the remnant soul of the female emperor, but even the five Heavenly Kings in the restricted area have tears in their eyes.

Drink tea and drink like a bear.

You have to be here because no one else is here, otherwise, you will be amazed. Drink tea! I'm still drinking and crying? There is a great sanctified body, a female emperor remnant soul, five gods in the forbidden zone, drinking tea and crying, how moved it is, how much the picture is lawless.

"This girl, don't lift the table again!"

Looking at this scene, the beards have been wiped out.

The girl in their mouths means Zi Xuan.

Long ago, when the Empress Donghua came, she drank a cup of tea, like Zi Xuan, with dim eyes and tears, crying and crying, so she just lifted the table.

Although the endless years have passed, the scene of that night, they can still be remembered.

That night, the thief in the penalty area was embarrassed.

Now, she is drinking tea from Wu Dao. Although Zi Xuan is not the empress, she is the remnant of the emperor. If she can't make it, she will inherit the temperament of the empress and raise the table again.

Sure enough, the scene of history repeats itself: Zi Xuan really lifted the table.

The table was lifted abruptly, not to mention that the five heavenly kings, even the imperial desert, were caught off guard.

The dry cough was wiped out by nature, and they all looked at each other, looking out at the marginal puppet.

The five kings turned black, with black lines all over their faces. Drink tea, chat, chat, and lift the table on the spot. Is this suitable? It's okay for Ren Yuezhen to lift the table. She is a female emperor. You are just a residual soul.

Besides, to say that it is also the Emperor's wasteland, your little big saint, you are very fat!

The atmosphere at the top of the mountain was awkward.

Zi Xuan got up in panic, lowered her eyes and clasped her fingers, such as a little girl who made a mistake, a beautiful fairy face, and a hot one who lifted the table. Face, gentle image, defeat is a complete mess.

She didn't know the conscience of the heavens and the earth, and lifted the table foolishly.

Emperor Huang didn't say a word, and frowned.

"Women ... women."

How about Zi Xuan Bingxue being smart? After finishing such a sentence, this line of inheritance is quite similar to the Donghua Empress, to be precise, it is like an ancient spirit of a young man.

In front of Emperor Huang, moving out of the Emperor is better than anything.

Don't say, she said that the wrinkle color of Emperor Huang's eyebrows disappeared instantly. If he patted the dust on his shoulders casually, it would be like nothing else.

His move, a good interpretation of a sentence: Just off, let's drop it!

Otherwise, it ’s urine, my daughter-in-law's remnant, unhappy drinking tea, and lifted the table. It is reasonable and reasonable, and there is nothing wrong with me.

The faces of the five heavenly kings turned black instantly. I really do n’t know which one was wrong. I asked you to drink Gotak tea, and you were lifted off the table. Are you so arrogant? It was lifted once in that year, and again in today. Is my desk so empty?

"Who can blame this." Di Xie had some joy in her heart, fearing that the world would not be chaotic. He was lifted off the table once, not remembering it, and asked people to drink tea.

"Heaven's **** face, his eyes are really seductive." Tianya's nagging is also cheerful, seeing the bosses upset early, if he is not poor, or else he will lift the table.

Compared with the two of them, the one in the underworld has a more serious look.

how to say? The Emperor Donghua was so stinky, she didn't agree with her, and she always liked to lift the table. Such things, he saw too much in the underworld. Everywhere I went, there were bridges that lifted the table, like a black gang. The elder sister is big, and she said it was unequivocal.

Yuezhang lifted the table, and Emperor Huang started to fight. In the same year, the two who cooperated with each other were called a tacit understanding, and they could become two.

As the remnant soul of the empress, it is not unusual to inherit this stinking fault.