Rebirth of the Supreme Celestial Being

Wan Yitong frowned, and said, "City Lord Yin is too courageous. Azure Dragon and Phoenix are the masters of the Western and Northern realms. They dare to directly compare the original appearance of these realms. Presented in the fireworks, this is disrespectful and annoys them to be careful not to eat." Bei Ji Tian said: "If they can get their consent, it is not impossible."

Wan Yitong curled his lips and said, "Do you think it is possible for Beidi and Xihuang to agree?"

Bei Xi Tian said lightly: "If there is no difference in time, and the matter of the Empress of Chongyue City is true, then this little city lord indeed has the qualifications to make Xihuang and Beidi nod their heads to agree. City lord Yin is not like such an unknown person. People, it’s not impossible if the Profound Master speaks."

I have to say that City Lord Yin really dotes on his young son.

The auspicious fireworks of dragons and phoenix let off a stick of incense for a full time before they dissipated. They were replaced by undulating mountains, rivers, sun and moon. From a distance, the mountains and flowing water, the sky is high and the clouds are wide, are extremely magnificent and extraordinary.

Rao, Wan Yitong and Bei Jitian, two people who came from the Nine Realms, have also been dumbfounded.

"My dear, the financial resources of the City Lord of Zhongyue City cannot be underestimated." Wan Yitong sighed and said: "Such a set of firework pictures without hundreds of top-grade spirit stones, I am afraid it will not be possible to make it. ."

Bei Jitian sank his eyes and said, "This is the most prosperous and prosperous time in the Wanfa Era."

The fireworks were set extremely high, so even though Lin Xuanzhi and the others were standing at the gate of the city, they could still see clearly, even this location was better than the inner city viewing.

Lin Xuanzhi and others simply found a pavilion at this gate to watch the beautiful scenery. After all, even though it is an illusion, this kind of beautiful scenery is also rare.

The sky over the entire area of ​​Chongyue City was filled with bright fireworks and stars.

I don't know how long it has been before, and the city gate is like a sculpture of soldiers, finally starting to walk to close the city gate.

At this moment, a woman in full costume fell from the sky and walked in front of the soldiers, saying: "The young city master has orders, don't close the city gate tonight."

A soldier long said: "Why?"

The woman in costume laughed and said: "The Lord of the young city is waiting for the Purple Emperor to come. His Royal Highness will come to attend his birthday banquet before his son, so I will bother you to wait a little longer tonight."

The soldier nodded and said, "Okay."

The woman in costume turned around and left.

Lin Xuanzhi and others listened to this conversation clearly.

Wan Yitong was quite stunned, and stammered: "Fuck...fuck, that kid really is the Young City Lord? The brother Lou he is waiting for is really Emperor Xuan?"

Lin Xuanzhi looked at the black gate that looked like a big mouth, and suddenly felt an uneasy feeling in his heart that he didn't know how to describe it, as if something terrible was about to appear.

Wan Yitong said, "I wonder if Emperor Xuan has come."

Lin Xuanzhi stared at the gate of the city, and said lightly: "I don't think he came."

Wan Yitong was surprised: "Why do you say that?"

Lin Xuanzhi wrote lightly: "Intuition."

Wan Yitong: "..."

Could it be more unreliable?

Duan Yuyang looked up at the moon in the sky.

The moon has arrived in the sky, the color is noble lavender, and it looks extremely auspicious.

"Tonight is the night of the heavy moon." Duan Yuyang asked puzzledly: "But why can I only see one moon? The meaning of heavy moon, shouldn't it be two?"

Wan Yitong also looked at the moon for a while, and said, "This Chongyue City has long been a taboo, and has long been buried in the sand. Who can figure out how it came on the night of the Chongyue."

Bei Tiantian said: "I know."

Wan Yitong looked towards the north to kill the sky.

Beiqi Tiandan said: "There has been an oddity in this city since ancient times. For some reason, all the lakes and water surfaces in the city cannot reflect the shadow of the moon in the sky. Only on July 15th, once every eight years, the moon in the sky changes. Only when it turns purple can the lake in the city reflect the shadow of the moon. This is the origin of the heavy moon."

"So, in the hands of those people, there is a container with water?" Duan Yuyang said suddenly.

Wan Yitong squinted at Bei Jitian and said, "How do you know?"

Bei Tiantian said: "You have been in the city for three months, haven't you even inquired about the origin of this city's name?"

Wan Yitong: "..."

other people:"......"

I really haven't inquired about it.

Very good, Bei Ji Tian is outstanding.

Lin Xuanzhi did not know where to find a large leaf with some water in it. He pointed to the moonlight reflection in the water and said in amazement: "I just discovered that no matter where you stand in Zhongyue City, As long as there is water, the sky and the moon can be reflected, and it doesn’t matter in terms of angle."

Everyone was amazed, and tried them one by one, and found that it was unexpected.

The moon in the water is still the moon in the water, and even if the water is impermanent, the moon never changes at all.

The bell of midnight rang, and today's heavy moon banquet has reached its climax.

The ghost of Lin Xuan looked towards the city gate in a divine way, and with this look, he saw a group of people in white rushing in with monsters riding under their hips.

The group of white-clothed men with masks on their faces and weapons in their hands, as soon as they entered the door, they all beheaded the gate guards. Lin Xuanzhi abruptly got up, and almost all his blood was splashed with frost-he seemed to expect What has arrived.

Hundreds of ghost knights in white rushed in. They were ghosts and silent, killing people when they saw them, mercilessly, like a group of cold-blooded weapons.

In a moment, this group of people disappeared from the sight of everyone.

There was a dead silence at the gate of the city, and the broken limbs of the soldiers were scattered on the ground. The blood pooled into a puddle, and the round that reflected the sky was covered with a bloody full moon.

All this happened so fast that Lin Xuanzhi and others had no time to react-unilateral massacre, crushing power.

After a moment, everyone looked at the debris and blood on the ground, and couldn't help taking a breath.

"This...what the hell is going on? M Wan Yitong's eyes widened in horror.

Lin Xuanzhi squinted his eyes and looked at the city gate and said, "Let's follow it and see."

Yan Tianhen's heart was palpitating, and he covered his heart and said: "That group of people, they actually killed so many people! They...who are they?"

"Maybe from Yan Chi." Lin Xuanzhi took a deep look at Yan Tianhen and said: "Tonight, it may be the night when Chongyue City disappeared. M Yan Tianhen was taken aback.

This is an unprecedented unilateral massacre. The white-clothed monks are all good killers, ruthlessly slaying all the people standing in front of them-whether they are male or female, It's old or young.

When Lin Xuanzhi rushed to the City Lord's Mansion, the long street along the road was already wet with blood, and the sound of wailing sounded one after another, and it sounded horrified and palpitated.

However, Lin Xuanzhi couldn't save anyone. He found that all his attacks were air to those in white clothes. People in white clothes couldn't hurt him, nor could he hurt those people in white clothes.

Others are the same.

These outsiders are just outsiders, and their every move cannot have the slightest impact on the people in the play.

Yan Tianhen stamped his feet with anger. He watched the unilateral slaughter of those in white with red eyes, but he was helpless.

In the end, those people in white were killed in the city lord's mansion.

On the tower of the City Lord's Mansion, City Lord Yin looked at the monks in white who were surrounded by the crowd.

The leader said: "Yin Feng, this is the last chance I give you. If you don't hand over Yin Chongyue, today, I will slaughter your city and let the 10,000 people in your city be buried with you!"

City Lord Yin's eyes were red, and his canthus were cracked. Holding the pair of painted halberds in his hands, he shouted violently: "Yan Chi! You Yan family wolf ambitions are too deceiving!"

Yan Chi hahaha laughed a few times, and said in an extremely arrogant tone: "Yin Feng, after tonight, no one lives in your Chongyue City. A fire will burn Chongyue City to ashes. All of his sins will be buried, who would know that this matter was done by the Yan family?"

"You! The Lord Yin almost vomited blood, and flew down from the city wall while holding the painted halberd, fighting with Yan Chi.

When Yan Chi made the first move, Lin Xuanzhi knew that Yin Feng had lost.

The disparity in power is so great, it is the difference between the earth rank and the mysterious rank.

Yin Feng was fisted by Yan Chi and flew out, hitting the heavy wall of the City Lord's Mansion heavily, almost smashing a hole in the wall.

Suddenly, the sound of crying came, and only a group of masked men in black clothes had actually pressed a group of sturdy people tied up to the front court of the city lord's mansion.

The people were forced to kneel, their eyes full of panic and fear.

"City Lord, help!"

I don't know who shouted, and the others shouted one after another.

Yin Feng spit out blood, fell from the wall, knelt on one knee, trembling, raised his eyes to stare at Yan Chi, and said bitterly: "Yan Chi, my son has a marriage contract with the Zidi Tiandu Xuan Wushe, he Come back tonight to attend the children’s birthday banquet, please think carefully!"

"Hahaha!" Yan Chi Yangtian laughed, and said: "Are you actually waiting for Xuan Jiuxiao to rescue you in Chongyue City? In what capacity did you invite him over? Is your son's future husband? Yin Feng, you all live. After so many years, how can I not understand that he Xuan Jiuxiao was born to be the overlord of a party and the only heir to the Purple Emperor Tiandu. How could he care about the legend of your queen in Chongyue City? He just fell in love with Yin Chongyue. No more than the body of the yin furnace cauldron, just like me, I just want Yin Chongyue's body!"

Yin Feng vomited another mouthful of blood, obviously out of anger.

Yan Chi then squinted his eyes and said: "Do you know what Xuan Jiuxiao is doing today? My sister is also in her birthday today. He is at my Yan's house, and he personally puts that forehead for my sister. Yin Feng, instead of letting him Your son is a side concubine, why not let him marry me as his wife? I can guarantee that when I reach the heavenly rank and become the first person in the world, you will definitely make your Yin family a new heavenly clan!"

"You are dreaming!" Yin Feng yelled angrily and rushed towards Yan Chi again.

His fists ignited a fierce wind, smashing the bluestone slabs on the ground to pieces, and he hit Yin Feng's face at a speed that was difficult to capture with the naked eye, with a vigorous momentum.

However, he is still not Yan Chi's opponent.

Yan Chisi moved a thousand catties in twos, as light as a feather, dispelling Yin Feng's tricks, and with a backhand, he shattered all the bones of Yin Feng's body.

Yin Feng screamed, flew out and hit the ground a few times before he could not get up again.