Hidden God

Chapter One Hundred and Fifteen

"Shu'er." As soon as Hua Shufu stepped into the apse, the Peacock King raised his eyes and saw an angry Hua Shu.

"Father!" Zong Huashu became the supreme of heaven for thousands of years, and still obeyed the Peacock King. At this time, when he saw his father, he felt aggrieved and angry, "Today the child of Feng Yin..."

"Shu'er!" Hua Mo's expression sank, and he scolded, his eyes narrowed slightly, "She is now the Phoenix Emperor."

Hua Shu's words were stagnant, and he flicked his sleeves abruptly, revealing a touch of unwillingness, "Father, just because I have served as ministers of the Peacock clan, we will always be humiliated by the Feng clan? That Feng Yin was born in less than a thousand years, and only a few days to wake up. , Because I was born as a fire phoenix, I can easily become a phoenix emperor, so what is my thousands of years of hard work! Father, you have been in charge of Bainiao Island for ten thousand years, do you want to bow down in front of her to please?"

Hua Shu was talking about the most unwilling thing in the heart of the Peacock King Huamo in thousands of years. There was a gloom in his eyes, and he slowly said: "What if you are unwilling, the Phoenix clan is an ancient divine beast, and its spiritual power is higher than all the immortal bird clan." Seeing Hua Shu again, he waved his hand, "I entered. Tiangong heard about what happened in Liuxianchi today."

Hua Mo's gaze fell heavily on Hua Shu, "You are too self-willed, what can be disputed for a while, what the Peacocks want is the glory of thousands of years."

Hua Shu was taken aback, "Father, what do you mean...?"

"The Emperor of Heaven has already issued an edict, and three months later is the time to establish a new emperor. As long as you can win others in the Pagoda of Nine Palaces, you will be the next emperor. Naturally, my Peacock clan will no longer succumb to any immortal gate. Below, including Wutongfeng Island."

A touch of embarrassment appeared in Hua Shu's eyes, and he whispered: "Father, I am only the pinnacle of Shangjun now. Feng Yin is already a demigod. If she participates in the battle for the Pagoda of Nine Palaces, I can't beat her. Besides, those palms in the fairy gate The immortal powers of the four masters of the teaching and the heavenly palace are not under me, I..."

As the son of the true **** and the master of Qingchi Palace, Yuan Qi would not enter the Nine Palace Towers to fight for the position of the emperor. Huamo and his daughter did not count Yuan Qi among them.

Before Hua Shu finished speaking, Hua Mo suddenly pointed forward, and a pot of orchids flew down in front of the two of them. A trace of spiritual power in his palm fell on the orchid, and the orchid that was still full of immortality instantly withered and died. At the moment when the spiritual power burst, Hua Shu felt a cold coercion oncoming.

Seeing this situation, Hua Shu was overjoyed, "Father, you are fascinated!?"

With the strength of her Shangjun pinnacle, only those who enter the gods can cause such terrible pressure on her.

After she was overjoyed, she was taken aback again, "Father, how did your spiritual power recover? Why is there no movement when you are absorbed. Also, your spiritual power..." Hua Shu calmed down after a pleasant surprise, with a hint of hesitation in his eyes.

"Not Xianli?" Hua Mo raised his eyebrows, and a touch of coldness appeared in his eyes, "Then what do you say is the spiritual power used by the father?"

Hua Mo just used the spiritual power Hua Shu had never seen before, and she was a little disturbed in her heart, suddenly remembering the demon that appeared by her side thousands of years ago.

Thousands of years ago, the Peacock Island declined and Huamo's elixir shattered her spiritual power. She was weak. She could only rely on the pill provided by the demons to increase her power. She would also use some fairy clan intelligence to give back. That Mozu, when Ayin said that Hongyi was accused by the Mozu and committed the crime of destroying the mountain of Daze Mountain, she was very frightened for a while, and it was precisely because of this that she could not tolerate it. Tone survived. Now that the father is indistinguishable in his spiritual power, does he have known the existence of that demon clan for a long time, and the magic power is not achieved after he has cultivated?

"Father, did you just use magic power?" Hua Shu said dryly, a touch of complexity revealed in his eyes.

Although she relied on the demon clan back then, she had only taken the treasure medicine to enhance spiritual power and had never cultivated demon energy. In the bottom of Hua Shu's heart, she has always been proud of her identity as an immortal, and despised the demons and demons.

"Yes, nor is it." The King Peacock waved his hand, "I am not a normal practice of magic power, but directly refining the magic energy in my body. Don't think about it, it was the one who was by your side to provide you with precious medicine to enhance the immortal power. Demon."

"Father, did you arrange the demons to be with me?" Hua Shu was dumbfounded, "You, have you refined it?"

The demon race was indeed arranged by her father, but she knew how capable the demon race was. How could the father refine it?

Seeing Hua Shu's expression in surprise, Hua Mo said, "Your brothers are dull and dull. If you don't cooperate with the Demon Clan and let you cultivate to the peak of Shangjun in the shortest time, how can we fight with the Eagle Clan on Bainiao Island?"

"It's one thing to cooperate with the demon clan. It's another thing to do your magic." Hua Shu said worriedly: "You will see Yuan Qi Shenjun and Feng Yin tomorrow. Although you are already immersed, if they find out. The devilish energy in your body, combined with the power of the immortal in the heavenly palace, will definitely be able to stop you! At that time our Bainiao Island will become the target of the immortal world..."

"What's in my body is not pure magic power." Hua Mo had a magical power in his palm. That spiritual power was neither white nor black, but chaotic gray, and it was indeed not magic.

"If I was using magic power, I had already been spotted by those two people just now." Hua Mo had a hint of arrogance on his face, revealing a touch of disdain for Yuan Qi and Feng Yin. He looked at the spiritual power in his hand, and his eyes were obsessed, "No fairy has ever cultivated the magic way. I am the first person in this world. I can't imagine that the fusion of the power of the fairy and the magic can transform into a new magical power. This magical power is extremely powerful. , But in a mere thousand years, I not only repaired the inner alchemy, but also promoted to God effortlessly. Given time, let alone the lower three realms, even the ancient realms may not be able to respect me Huamo. Even if they discover me What about the divine power in my body? Who can prove that I practice magic power?"

Hua Mo waved his hand and pushed the spiritual power in his palm to Hua Shu, "Shu'er, as long as you absorb the divine power in your father's body, and integrate this divine power with the immortal power in your body, and your father can help you with your concentration in your cultivation, you Three months later, Feng Yin and the other immortals will be defeated in the Pagoda of Nine Palaces, and he will be able to take the position of Emperor of Heaven."

The gray divine power was mysterious and gloomy, and Hua Shu couldn't help reaching out to touch that power, but he withdrew his hand as soon as he touched the cold spiritual power.

When the expression on her face was complicated, she took two steps back and struggled: "Father, no, even if this spiritual power has been refined by you, it comes from the demon clan. I am an immortal and cannot practice magic power."

After she finished speaking, she lowered her eyes, not daring to look at the face of Peacock King.

The vultures and annoyance in Hua Mo's eyes flashed by, but he still had a gentle face, and he couldn't see the slightest sorrow.

"Well, you don't want to, and the father won't force you. If you weren't there in these years, Bird Island would not have the prestige and status it is today." Hua Mo sighed and waved his hand. "You have to prepare for tomorrow. Let’s go down early and rest early."

Hua Shu nodded, turned around to retreat, and the voice of the King Peacock sounded deep behind her.

"Shu'er, this is the best opportunity for our peacock clan to change our destiny. There are still three months left. If you change your mind, come and see your father."

Hua Shu's back froze, she nodded hurriedly and walked out.

She walked out of the main hall unchanged face, without arousing the suspicion of the waiters outside the hall, until she walked into the small pavilion behind the hall and walked to the blood-stained wedding robe in the room, she collapsed like a loss of strength.

Hua Shu gently stroked the old Xipao, panic and fear appeared in her eyes, but she remembered Yuanqi and Fengyin’s insult to herself by Liuxianchi. She murmured: "Lan Feng, you tell me, what should I do? what to do?"

In the main hall of the Xiuyang Hall, the Peacock King lowered his eyes and gently stroked the divine power of his palm, looking a little far away.

Thousands of years ago, the Demon Lord divided half of his soul power into his body, trying to control him to kill Yuan Qi in the melee, but he did not expect that the Demon Lord would accidentally damage the water condensing beast Ayin’s artifact. On the lotus. When the Emperor Houtian suddenly arrived, the Demon Sovereign was afraid of being noticed, and closed his divine consciousness and hid it in his body. He used this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to forcibly refine half of the Demon Lord’s divine consciousness, and merge the immortal power and magic power into a completely different spiritual power. This spiritual power is extremely powerful. In order to cultivate this strange spiritual power, he rejected it. The throne of the Heavenly Palace, hiding in Bainiao Island for cultivation, was finally promoted to the fourth highest **** in the Three Realms five hundred years ago.

What's even more amazing is that this kind of spiritual power is not only powerful, even the robbery is silent, and it has not been noticed by Feng Ran and Yuan Qi. The only flaw in the beauty is that the divine power in his body is too overbearing, and he must continue to provide new spiritual power to maintain the rapid cultivation of the divine power.

Thousands of years ago, Hua Mo, with the help of the demon, used the spiritual power of the Eagle tribe to repair the inner alchemy. A thousand years later, he was promoted to a god, still capturing the Eagle tribe to support the divine power in his body.

The eagle tribe and the peacock are both immortal birds, and their spiritual power origins are very similar. The two tribes have always had enemies. Huamo naturally regards the eagle tribe as the first choice for sacrificing the divine power in the body.

Hua Mo refined Qingli's divine sense, and also knew her identity and everything in Jiuyou Purgatory. Although Qingli is a demon clan, she has already removed the demon bones in Jiuyou Purgatory and turned into a pure demon clan to cultivate magic power, but he is different, his fairy bones are still there, and the two powers of the immortal demon fuse in his body. It turned into this brand-new supernatural power now.

Thinking of the mysterious demon with terrifying magic power he had seen in Qingli Divine Sense, Hua Mo licked his lips, unabashedly coveting and trembling in his eyes.

If he can swallow the demon in Jiuyou Purgatory, no one can defeat him even in the ancient gods!

There was no trace of emotion and mentality left in the eyes of King Peacock, only the ambition and gloom driven by power.

In the depths of the God Killing Flower in Jiuyou Purgatory, he seemed to perceive this remote malice, and the white-haired **** prince curled up his mouth, revealing a mocking smile.

"Little white hair, what are you thinking of harming people, laughing so wretchedly?"

In the quiet sea of ​​flowers, an abrupt voice suddenly sounded. Thousands of years ago, the icy throne, where there was only a sea of ​​flowers of killing the gods, was surrounded by a few fruit trees. Under the fruit trees, the grass and the stream were gurgling, and there was so much vitality for a few miles, leaving only that for the black and icy throne. A little bit.

At this moment, a green water condensed beast was sitting on the flat peach tree with its thick legs and holding a flat peach that was bigger than it. The juice overflowed. It looked at the face of the devil in white and suddenly said something like this. .

The icy demon on the throne drew the corners of his mouth with the sound of "little white hair". It took a long time to suppress the surging magic power in his body, and coldly spit out a few words: "The name of the deity is Xuanyi."

"I know I know, oh, you see, we have been neighbors for so many years, how not affectionate the name, you call me Fat Ball." Shuining Beast laughed and said, gnawing peach gnawing vigorously and burping .

It might be ready to eat, slowly fanning its wings and moving towards Xuan Yi on the throne, "Little white hair, you smile so proudly, did you see something? Tell me, this purgatory is so boring. NS!"

The water condensed beast was holding the flat peach core, dripping juice, and it flew all the way, seeing that even the beast with the core was about to fall on Xuan Yi's body. The water condensed beast left.

"Ouch!" Shui Ning Beast exclaimed, and the whole child was packed into a ball by Xuan Yi's supernatural power.

Xuan Yi flicked his hand, and the group of supernatural power wrapped in the water condensed beast and peach pit flew upside down on the flat peach tree.

The water-condensed beast was in the transparent divine power group with its legs upright, holding its peach core in tears, and looking at the little demon dragon, whose eyes were closed under the tree.

"Uuuuuuu, Sanhuo, this little white fur is bullying me again!"

The little demon dragon under the peach tree listened to the wailing of Shui Ning Beast, wishing to curl up into an invisible thread, closing his eyes and pretending to die without hearing anything.

"Shut up, if you cry again, the deity will chop all your flat peach trees for firewood." This sentence is better than any other Turin, the water condensed beast immediately hugged the peach core on its chest, and its mouth was closed tightly, dripping big. I can't speak anymore.

After a long while, seeing Xuan Yi's expression eased, he said softly: "The White-haired Demon Lord, did you see something? What happened outside? Tell me about it, and I promise you never again. Hid the peach pit under your throne."

After all, he had been with two chaos masters, but he was really not afraid of death.

Xuan Yi glanced at the water-condensed beast that was struggling hard and not afraid of death, and a faint wave of waves swept through his eyes, which hadn't been alarmed for thousands of years.

"It's just a few beam jumping clowns." He opened his mouth, and saw the water congeal beast staring at him, and then said kindly: "Don't worry, your little master is still alive and kicking, not dead."

Seeing the Shui Ning Beast breathed a long sigh of relief, he maliciously hooked the corners of his mouth and said coldly, "I'll be uncertain in the future."

The Shui Ning Beast's breath half-heartedly didn't pass, and it was almost suffocated to death by Xuan Yi's words. As if suffering a great grievance, the Shui Ning Beast hummed, lay down in the circle of supernatural power, and refused to move.

The little demon dragon under the tree opened his eyes slightly, and then slowly closed his eyes again when he saw that the two treasures were no longer suffocating.

The water condensed beasts and the little demon dragon in the Nine Nether Purgatory were exactly the three fires and blue waves that guarded the quiet and quiet mountain for Tianqi thousands of years ago.