Hidden God

Chapter Ninety Nine

Thousands of years ago, after the Battle of Rakshadi, the Emperor of Heaven returned to the immortal realm, but he still lived in Fengdao overseas. Because the Peacocks had a lot of military exploits in the battle of Rakshadi, the immortals on the heavenly palace suffered heavy casualties, and the four great immortals asked for permission from the emperor. The Peacock King Huamo took control of the world. Huamo rejected the throne on the grounds that the elixir was damaged and required retreat to practice. However, he strongly recommended his daughter Huashu as the superior. The four masters acquiesced to this move for the sake of Lord Lanfeng and replayed the emperor. Heavenly Emperor Feng Ranyun, after thousands of years, Hua Shu lived in the Tiangong Xuanyang Hall, in charge of the four seas, as if one of the five.

"Emperor Feng? You said that Xiao Fengjun of the Feng clan has inherited the throne?"

In the Xuanyang Hall, Hua Shu stroking Peony's hand paused, and the eyes that had been calm for a thousand years were rarely surprised.

The cardinal, who had returned from Wutong Island, fell to the ground and told Huashu that Feng Yin had already become the throne of Phoenix.

"Yes, Your Majesty, I will take your invitation to see the Emperor of Heaven, but the great elder of the Feng clan, the Yanfeng clan's throne has been inherited by Xiaofengjun Fengyin. From now on, Wutong Fengdao will honor His Majesty Fengyin. Also attaches great importance to Your Majesty Feng Yin."

The emperor Fengran recently issued an edict to respect the heavens and stayed on Wutong Island. Since it was for Pusu's birthday, he naturally wanted to invite Fengran back to the palace. He also wanted to see that as soon as he woke up, he would make the wonders of the Three Realms full of Wutong. Xiaofengjun of the island.

Although things thousands of years ago were buried deep in my heart, and now they are respected by position, some things are still a thorn in Hua Shu's heart, including the Feng Yin who has long been forgotten by the world.

"How did the Emperor of Heaven make such a decision, but a thousand-year-old girl made her ascend to the throne of the family. Even if the Emperor of Heaven is about to ascend, this move is too hasty."

In Hua Shu’s voice, it is difficult to hide the absurd meaning of Feng Ran’s actions, and there is even a hint of envy that is not easily detectable. After all, she has worked hard for thousands of years, and she has carefully planned that she is only a Peacock princess today, barely ranking fifth in the palace. One of the nobles, and Feng Yin, who was once alive and spiritless, had fallen asleep for a thousand years before he woke up as the emperor. With the extraordinary strength of the Feng clan, Feng Yin's status was almost equal to that of the Heavenly Emperor Fengran.

"His Royal Highness! This is the Temple of Heaven." In the end, it is the Temple of Heaven. It is no better than on the Bainiao Island. The four are loyal to Feng Ran. The Cardinals heard what Hua Shu said and couldn't help but whispered to remind them.

Hua Shu grabbed the angry expression in his eyes, walked to the window, looked to the west, and said solemnly, "No matter what the Feng clan has to do with me. Does God know that I held a birthday banquet for him?"

The west that Hua Shu looked at was where the Qingchi Palace in Qilian Mountain was located. Seeing her question, the Cardinals felt even more nervous, "Your Majesty, when I go to Qingchi Palace, the slave servant has never seen the god."

"What are you talking about?" Hua Shu frowned. "You hold my greeting card, don't the gods refuse to see you?"

Thousands of years ago, Yuan Qi lived in the Qingchi Palace in seclusion, with a hidden **** and name, and he called himself "Pu Tan", and did not ask about world affairs, but all beings in the Three Realms called him a **** to show his respect.

"His Royal Highness calmed down his anger, Changque Grandmaster said that a few days ago, the goddess went to the palace to travel, and he was not in the palace, so the servants did not see the gods."

Hua Shu's anger temporarily slowed, but his heart was even more surprised, "You said that the **** is out of Qingchi Palace?"

Since Yuan Qi returned to hermitage, he rarely left Qingchi Palace, except...

"His Royal Highness, the **** is leaving the palace, but because that day is near?" The Cardinal asked cautiously, but did not dare to look at Hua Shu's face.

For so many years, although his Royal Highness is among the five deities of Tiangong, he has never won the gentle expression of the **** of Qingchi Palace. Had it not been for Lord Lanfeng’s Yaochi Shenlu and His Royal Highness’s Queling Feather Crest that had saved the life of that water-condensed beast, she would have been afraid that her maid would not even be able to step into the gate of Qingchi Palace. Your Highness is transparent in her heart, but after the death of Lord Lan Feng, she couldn't look down on the other immortals. She only got close to the **** of Yuan Qi. However, the thunder torture caused the soul of the condensed beast to disperse. In Qingchi Palace, apart from a few cold and cold greetings from afar, he has never even asked for a cup of warm tea.

"No, it's still a few days away. The gods never leave the Qingchi Palace outside those days. Can the Changque Xianjun say where the gods have gone?"

The Cardinal shook his head, "Sangjun Changque doesn't know the whereabouts of Yuanqi Shenjun." She worried: "His Royal Highness, your post on birthdays for the gods has been sent to the various houses in the fairy world. If the gods do not attend that day, then your face... "

Hua Shu pursed his eyebrows, "No matter where he goes to the Three Realms, he will always go to the Ghost Realm before the birthday banquet. I can find him by then."

Seeing that Hua Shu's expression became cold, the Cardinals did not dare to say anything, and said "Yes" to exit the Xiuyang Temple.

Ever since the water condensed beast Ayin flew away under the Nine Heavens Profound Thunder, every year before and after her sacrifice, the **** would appear in the ghost world. The Three Realms knew that the immortal Pushang of Qingchi Palace was obsessed with one thing, and he has never let go of it for thousands of years.

It is a pity that the soul of the immortal who lost his life under the Nine Heavens Profound Thunder has never been recovered for more than 60,000 years in the Three Realms.

The Yuan Qi Shenjun of Qingchi Palace, what he wanted from the bottom of his heart, was ultimately an obsession and a emptiness.

Hua Shu’s elegant invitation has been in Fengqi Palace for several days. When Feng Yun first sent it to him, he wanted to nag for his little Majesty. What is the origin of the immortal Pupu from Qingchi Palace? Origins, unexpectedly Feng Yin said, "I know that it was the **** who ruined my Nirvana. I heard that the teacher came out by himself?" Then Feng Yun choked into speech.

The old elder suffocated his face for a long time, but carefully mentioned: "Your Majesty, what happened back then was indeed the fault of God Lord Pudu, but the identity of God Lord is placed there. Although he is wrong, it hasn't been more important in the past thousand years. He has been looking for your soul, and he is considered to be interested. At the beginning, the Donghua God of Daze Mountain also gifted the Soul Resurrection Tower to the Feng Clan to help you build up your body. If not, this time you will return from the disaster. The cultivation base of a demigod. In the future, if you go to the heavenly palace for a banquet, if you meet the little god, don’t get angry with the little **** because of the things of the year. After all, you are going to ascend to the gods in the future..."

Feng Yin thought that a thousand years had passed, and her glass heart had long since become an old porcelain stone. Before Feng Yun mentioned Donghua, she couldn't help but smoke, and then she didn't even listen to Feng Yun's words. After that, he let him retreat with a sorrowful expression.

Thousands of years have passed, the tragic scene of the deaths of Daze Mountain is still imprinted in the deepest part of Fengyin's barren heart. Once it is touched, it will be bloody.

She was bored in Fengqi Palace for a few days, except for looking through the ancient books collected by the Feng family all day long, she was even more lazy than half a step, and her temper was even worse than when she woke up. When the elders saw this, their eyes blushed, complaining that Fengyun should not let the little one tolerate the one in the Qingchi Palace. That is a catastrophe of souls scattered, even if the status is noble, it shouldn't be their little one. Swallowed.

Feng Yun was complained by the elders who were protecting the calf, thinking that his majesty was really wronged, and there was no need to let the goddess, the two of them were still not good, so he sent people to the Tiangong and declined the invitation to the birthday banquet. . He thought to himself that Feng Yin should feel at ease this time, and he went to Fengqi Palace numbly and prepared a few more words of relief in front of Feng Yin, but he didn't know it. Feng, who was staying in Fengqi Palace about to get moldy, lay down on her huge and comfortable recliner made of Wannian Bishi, basking in the sun, and had long lost sight of her whereabouts.

From the day when Wang Chuan was kicked by Xiuyan and shocked the Three Realms, Feng Yin opened his eyes in the soul-relief tower.

At that time, Yu Yu, the loneliness of a thousand years of reincarnation in her eyes, went alone, leaving only the moment of looking back at the soul flying away in the Rakshasa area.

When she looked at the long list of excited and expectant gray-bearded elders in front of the Soul Town Tower, she silently discovered that the ghost king who had accompanied her on the Naihe Bridge for a thousand years was telling the truth.

With such a horrible and unbearable thousand-year history, she really offended a great figure in the Three Realms---the son of the True God of the God Realm Yuan Qi, the most noble person in the Lower Three Realms.

After being sent to the west by a sky thunder from him, her life as a water-condensed beast Ayin was not too depressed. Thinking about it this way, Feng Yin felt a little better in her heart.

I didn’t want to keep worrying about the old bad things that year. After a few days in the Fengqi Palace, Feng Yin was relieved. Feng Yun was right. After the affairs of the Lower Three Realms, sooner or later, she said. He wants to enter the realm of the gods. When you look up, you can see when you look down. You can't say there is not much to rely on the son of the true god. If you find a chance in the lower three realms to get familiar with you, you can avoid a lot of trouble in the future. However, this so-called birthday banquet is nothing more than that, the Peacock princess of Bainiao Island, she really can't bear to see him again.

It's nothing more than pretending to be kind and jealous. The six heavenly thunders back then really wanted her life. For Hua Shu’s banquet, not to mention the six-carriage of the sedan chair, even three prayers and nine kneelings to invite her to go, she really did not want to see the vicious heart of the princess Peacock hiding under the face of Jiao Hao.

Feng Yin's heart turned alive, wandering around on Feng Island, and accidentally walked all the way to the ancient phoenix trees behind the island. She raised her eyes and saw the ancestral phoenix tree in front of her. The first time Erbajing met in her body, it was not the moment when the water condensed beast opened her eyes ten years later, but the scene when she broke out of a phoenix egg. At that time, she did not know the future entanglements. , If you know it, I’m afraid it’s better to lose your soul than to get a ray of soul into the body of the water condensed beast...

"Since you have come, why don't you show up?"

A sharp voice interrupted Feng Yin's memories. She looked up and saw that on the half-waist trunk of the ancestral tree of the phoenix tree, her teacher was wearing a red robe and casually leaning against the sun.

Fire Phoenix is ​​quite lazy, Feng Yin thought from the bottom of his heart. Shijun's words didn't seem to be said to herself, she pondered for a moment, and then she hid behind the ancestor tree and did not show up.

Sure enough, a young man in mysterious clothes walked slowly in the phoenix tree forest in front of Feng Ran, his eyebrows were pale, and his dark eyes looked like dust-covered wine for thousands of years, which was particularly flavorful.

When Feng Yin saw that person, he was slightly startled, and sighed in his heart.