Against the Gods

"Go back to Your Highness," said Yunchuan. "This woman, whose name is Thousand Shadows, is the mortal daughter my clan received last month... Thousand Shadows, have not seen Her Highness in a hurry. ”

He also wanted Qianye Shadow to fake the name of Baiyi Baiyi, but she refused to pretend easily and there were too many hidden dangers... Never mind.

“Humph.” Qianye Yinger Yu Yan did not pass by, a grunting cold hum.

Yunchuan hastily said: "This woman has not been accommodated for long enough, has not been educated enough, has no education at all, does not understand manners, and often resists disrespect for her life. Don't blame Her Highness. ”

Qianye Yinger: (Qian_Yinger #)

Thousands of desolate gods are so arrogant in the name of the Prince of the Thousand Desolates and the superiors, it's like looking for death. But the Prince of Chiari raised his hand immediately and said in a hurry: "No problem, no problem! Come on... take a seat, take a seat. ”

He speaks of “seating”, not “seating”, the difference between the word and the earth.

The Prince of Chiari's face was covered with a very unusual tide. His eyes kept shining. As he spoke, his voice was shaking and his hands were shaking. His appearance, if it is common, no one can believe that he is the master of the great majority of the upper realm.

Yunchue and Qianye Shadow attended the meeting, and the fruit was really in the seat. Just sitting there, Qianwang Prince suddenly looked down and drank: “Wei Taiting, get out! ”

The whole place was quiet with a roar. In the last seat, a middle-aged man stood up trembling and panicked: “This… I don't know where to provoke His Highness. ”

This man, the first to speak out against the “Bai Clan”, was just grabbed.

“Humph!” The Prince of Chiari looked colder, Willing explained: “The Bai Clan has always been sincere to me about Chiari. Even if you are late today, it is not your turn to stigmatize the Valley of Thunder! ”

“Get out now! ”

Wei Taiting's face is white, and all the annexers just now are like cicadas. Wei Taiting fell on his knees and shivered all over his body: “Your Highness, I was only temporarily angry at His Highness...”

“Get lost!” cringed the Prince Chiari. “Are you asking me to throw you out there myself? ”

Wei Taiting was full of chestnuts, his face was invisible, and he hurried back: “Your Highness is angry... go away, I will go away...”

Wei Taiting is almost a rolling climb away. He is expected to spend a long period of time in nightmares.

Chiari Prince turned around, just about to open his mouth, his eyes touched Chiba Shadow, his eyes were fierce again, his eyes were harder than ever before before before to finally make a sound: “There is always something in the world that doesn't have long eyes, hopefully it doesn't break the mood of both of you. Please enjoy your drink today, hahahahahaha. ”

The banquet continued, but the atmosphere clearly went wrong.

Everyone who enters this banquet must be extraordinary - and not extraordinary in general - who is not accustomed to the beauty of glory and beauty, and whose pursuit of the doorway has far surpassed such worldly desires.

But the arrival of Qianye Shadow cast an overly dazzling glow in this banquet… so dazzling that it nearly destroyed all the brightness they had done.

There are many extraordinarily bright women in the banquet, all brought by the great superiors, in order to be seen by the Prince of the Thousand Wastes. And to be brought here, none of the beauties are not the famous party… But they were noticeable, even famous for thousands of miles of light, but they faded from the moment Chiba Shadow stepped in to nothing.

Originally they have been glowing, at this moment all deeply bowed their heads, no more daring to look up, no more daring to speak, even less daring to look in the direction of Qianye Shadow, heart full of unprecedented envy and self-shaping obscenity.

This was the Chiari Prince's birthday feast, but the protagonist completely changed, regardless of a pair of blinking eyes, and everyone's attention, completely focused on Chiba Shadow. And these, the Prince of Chiari, seemed to have no idea, because he himself was the most insensitive of all.

He lived 6,000 years, and his identity was admirable. What kind of woman hadn't seen him? His concubine in the rear palace, already more than tens of thousands, thinks that his vast rear palace has brought all kinds of colors together in the world.

But today, all of a sudden, he felt that the woman in his rear palace was so extraordinary... No, it was simply unsightly.

And it occurred to me that this woman was a “gift” given to him by the East Side White. Instead of being able to calm down, her heart beat faster and faster, her whole body was boiling like boiling blood, making his face, and her bare skin, a stunning red.

At this point, he suddenly stood up and said directly to the clouds: “Brother Bai, I hear there has been a lot of turmoil in the East recently. As for the East Side, I happen to have something to discuss with your Bai clan, so why don't we go inside and talk alone? ”

The palace suddenly calmed down, and Kagumi Daoist sighed in secret, but didn't say anything... even he didn't feel surprised at all.

A woman can be so perfect... fearing that the legendary Pool of Demons who can glance at the soul and smile at the evil world is nothing more than that.

Most people keep their heads down and their faces constantly change. They all know what the Prince Chiaro is trying to do, and the reason they're looking for it is a little lame.

But this woman named Cloud Shadow, she does have such qualifications.

The clouds were cold in the dark. He thought the prince could at least hold out until the end of the banquet... at least as the prince of the realm with his face.

As a result, from the time he and Qianye Yinger entered, it was only a matter of less than 100 breaths.

Yunchuan rose up and said with joy: "Your Highness's orders, of course, are not disobeyed. Thousand Shadows, come with me. ”

In front of him, the Prince of Qianwana directly abandoned his own feast of wholesale nails. In front of all eyes, he entered the inner palace alone with Yunchua and Qianye Shadow. The inner hall door closed for a moment, the big hall suddenly hustled and talked.

The doors of the inner palace are closed, the boundaries are self-contained, and all voices and aura are cut off - something that, of course, cannot be disturbed by anyone. The Prince of Chiari turned around and wanted to be Willing, but his lips and fingers were clearly shaking uncontrollably.

“White brothers," he looked at Yunchuang, but the twitchy corner of his eyes seemed to be pulled by the invisible objects, generally constantly glancing at Qianye Shadow: “I don't know... the gift you said... is? ”

Even his own voice was shaking, and he knew how embarrassed he was now, afraid of losing all his face in his life.

But it doesn't matter... it doesn't matter! He even had this incredibly frightening, incredibly exciting feeling that he would not hesitate to have this woman, even if she died suddenly after one night.

Unfortunately, he did not know that standing before him at this moment was a woman who could not even touch a finger in the centuries of the First Divine Emperor of the Southern Spirit.

Yunchuan's consciousness swept around silently. It belonged to the inner hall of the Prince of Chiari, and the atmosphere of isolation was perfect. He smiled, then let go of his body and walked aside. "What is the gift, Your Highness? Just look closer and you'll see. ”

The Prince of the Thousand Wastes' throat wriggled violently, his eyes were even more intense for a moment. He had not had time to reply, his feet lifted sharply, and when his footsteps fell, he suddenly flew over a flaming red butterfly in his sight.

Then there are two… three… hundred… thousand…

Flaming butterflies dance like mirrors. They flew in, into the eyes, into the pupils, until they turned his entire world into a pure flame.

badass.

The Prince of Chiari straightened forward and reversed. His eyes were half open, his face was disgusting and his face was intoxicated, but he was motionless.

Red Butterfly Soul Domain!

With the powerful soul of a divine monarch, the Red Butterfly Soul Domain wants to forcibly burn souls, which is difficult to do directly. But with that terrible state of soul on the other side, the clouds can easily be said to lock his soul into the world of flaming butterflies.

“Oh," Qianye Shadow never looked at the Prince of Qianwana from the beginning, because for her, it was just a stain on her eyes: “This kind of color is actually the Prince of the Realm, it's a joke. ”

Prince Chiari, of course, cannot be a simple figure, but she will not attribute the cause to herself at all.

And, by contrast... she would rather be Yun Che's toy than be touched by this color.

Yun Che's fingers stretched, Xuan shot out, straight into the soul sea of the Prince of Qiandu... and his face changed slightly.

“Hmm?” Qianye Yinger seemed to feel something, slightly frowned.

“No wonder the Thousand Wild Gods are not here.” The voices of the clouds are a little low: “He left a half-hour ago to greet someone personally. ”

“Who?” Qianye Shadow's face was also a bit heavier, and it was no doubt unusual for those who could make the Qianhao Lord so far away.

“People who burn the moon kingdom.” Yunchuan said: “Someone we may not be able to deal with right now. ”

“Go!” Qianye Yinger said with utmost determination.

“No,” Yunchuan glanced: “Now that you're here, you can't go home empty-handed! Moreover, since I promised the Tianjinyun clan and promised Yunshan, I must turn this place over! ”

His eyes flashed flash, and at a moment, the Red Butterfly Soul Prison erupted completely, completely burning the soul of the Prince of Chiari, turning him into a living and dead man with only life and body.

Reaching out to grasp, Yunchei has worn the coat of the Prince Chiaro on his body, and his hair and face become exactly the same between eyes.

Qianye Shadow stared at Yunchuan, suddenly said: “No wonder the Trilateral Divine Domain leaned out of the nest, but I haven't even touched your shadow. It's a shame that you're not going to be a thief because it's not dependent on Xuan Qi, but it's almost perfect and easy to make a sound! ”

Throw the body of the Prince of Chiari into the Taigu Xuan boat, the clouds do not need to be deliberate at all, the mind moves randomly, the dark smell of the Prince of Chiari is the same as the Prince of Chiari, and with the rise of Xuan Qi, his face turns into a tidal red.

“Go!” Yunchuang stepped forward, not waiting for Qianye Shadow to react, her arm had been pushed hard on her waist, then pushed directly through the inner hall gate.

“Hahahaha,“ “Prince Qianwana” red face, walked out with Qianye Shadow's waist and laughed indiscriminately in his mouth: “Gentlemen, just now I suddenly thought of a big thing, I need to go back to the bedroom for a while, everyone enjoy themselves, no need to be cautious about customer condoms. Elder, please treat us here. I'll be right back. ”

After that, without waiting for anyone else to respond, he can't wait to take off with Qianye Shadow, turn his eyes and fly far away, what kind of birthday banquet of a hundred nails, directly behind him.

Bang!

Kagumi Daoist smashed the case into pieces: “That's ridiculous! ”

“No wonder there are not many lords," said the old man beside him. “Such a woman... whoo. ”

He thought for half a day and couldn't find anything to describe but a long, soothing breath.

Unobstructed access to the Prince's bedroom, entering a layered sealed chamber, the clouds lifted the body of the Prince Chiaro from the Taigu Xuan boat, grabbed his hand and pressed it towards the place, and extruded a drop of blood beads.

Pfft.

A light sound flashed, an invisible junction opened, revealing a dark passage that leads nowhere.

“I hope this harvest won't disappoint me too much.” The corner of Yunchuan's mouth slowly cracked open, because this secret passage, which can only be opened by the blood of the Bishop's pulse, leads to the core treasure trove of the Thousand Abominations!