Fantasy: Invincible From the Immortal Emperor

Guan Aoxue and the others all turned their attention to Yan Chengfeng, Cui Mian was the first to come back to his senses and said, "Don't brag, Miss will be angry."

Yan Chengfeng smiled lightly and said slowly: "The name of this tree is Pangu Tree. It is the sacred tree of Pangu's belief. It blooms in millions of years and bears fruit in millions of years."

"In the age of the gods, the demon known as immortality woke up from the ground, swept the gods of the heavens, and the Pangu tree was also burned."

"After countless years of baptism, the Pangu tree has regained its vitality, proving the Tao in Cangxu, guarding the entrance of Cangxu."

"If you can make saints and sages in your lifetime, you may be able to see its supreme demeanor."

Yan Chengfeng's words were well-founded, and the three of them were completely stunned.

"Yan Chengfeng, you didn't brag!"

Cui Mian knew that Yan Chengfeng was good at bragging, and some didn't quite believe what he said.

Yan Chengfeng looked calm and said calmly: "You can go back and ask Su Xuanyong, she once witnessed the battle of Pangushu's Taoism."

"whispering sound!"

Cui Mian snorted and complained, "Jing Hui is bragging, knowing that we won't be able to see Patriarch Jietian, what else should we ask her for?"

"Let's go quickly! Don't disturb the lady here."

Cui Mian pulled Yan Chengfeng and Tang Haoyue and quickly left the pavilion.

"The battle of Pangushu's preaching."

Guan Aoxue's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and she immediately took out the voice transmission device and connected her master Ling Shuangyue's voice transmission device.

"Aoxue, have you sorted all the books that I asked you to sort out?"

The microphone was connected, and Ling Shuangyue asked.

"I'm tidying up."

Guan Aoxue was puzzled and said, "Master, the first volume recorded in the Legend of Shanhai, I..."

Before Guan Aoxue could finish speaking, Ling Shuangyue interrupted, "If you don't understand the records in Shan Hai Chuan, forget it."

Guan Aoxue remembered Yan Chengfeng's words and said solemnly, "Master, someone told me just now that the first volume of Shanhaizhuan records the Pangu tree."

"Back then, the so-called immortal demon awakened from the ground and destroyed the gods and gods. After thousands of years of baptism, the Pangu tree finally regained its vitality."

"It was preaching at Cangxu, guarding the entrance of Cangxu. That person also said that the ancestors once witnessed the battle of Pangushu's preaching. Is this true?"

Hearing this, Ling Shuangyue's pupils shrank slightly, and said, "Which senior told you these words, is it because there are sages in the Imperial Palace."

"This…"

Guan Aoxue hurriedly explained: "He is not a sage, just an ordinary person. But I heard that he seems to know Tang Qingyu."

"The ancestor of the Tang family has already rushed here in order to see him."

Ling Shuangyue pondered for a while, and then said, "Then you can watch him first, and I will ask the ancestors."

The sound transmitter was cut off, and Guan Aoxue's eyes were deep, and he said leisurely, "Is he really a mortal?"

At the same time, beyond the distant mountains and rivers, in the main hall of Jietian Sect.

An old woman was sitting on the road and meditating. She was Ling Shuangyue, the leader of Jietian Sect.

After Ling Shuangyue hesitated again and again, she immediately stepped to the forbidden area.

When she came to the stone gate of the forbidden area, Ling Shuangyue said, "Old Ancestor, there might be some sages and sages coming to Yutianxian Dynasty, should we intervene in this matter?"

"Saints."

In the forbidden area, Su Xuanyong's old voice sounded: "If there are really sages, will it be your turn to report to me?"

"You still think that my old woman is useless."

"This…"

"The disciple dare not."

Ling Shuangyue hurriedly knelt on the ground and said, "My direct disciple, Guan Aoxue, has a message. Someone told her that you once witnessed the battle of Pan Gushu's Taoism."

"Moreover, he also knows that Pangushu guards the entrance to Cangxu. Those who know these things, at worst, must be sages."

Hearing this, Su Xuanyong said indifferently: "If there is a strong person coming, then his cultivation will definitely surpass mine."

"What else did he say to Guan Aoxue, tell me everything."

Ling Shuangyue didn't hide it, and told her: "I heard that the man knew Tang Qingyu, and Tang Qingyu had already set off for Youdu in order to meet him."

"Tang Qingyu."

Su Xuanyong's eyes were deep, and he said, "She is about to have a catastrophe. She didn't stay in the Tang family's ancestral hall, and she even ran around."

"Does she really think that the liar will come back?"

Recalling the past, Su Xuanyong's eyes sank.

That person thought he was worthy of everyone, but he didn't know that what he was worthy of was only the creatures of the heavens and the world.

With red face and white hair, who did he remember?

"Since Tang Qingyu is going to Youdu, let me go too!"

Su Xuanyong murmured to himself: "We haven't seen each other for many years, and her deadline is approaching, I'll give her a ride!"

Su Xuanyong walked out of the forbidden area, she was already old.

"Ancestor, do you need me to take you there?" Ling Shuangyue asked.

"No need."

Su Xuanyong waved his hand and disappeared in place in an instant.

Seeing Su Xuanyong's back disappear, Ling Shuangyue sighed helplessly.

She knew that Su Xuanyong had not broken through in his cultivation all these years, and his lifespan was running out.

If this goes on, Su Xuanyong will sit down sooner or later.

The mountain gate of Jietianjiao will be handed over to Guan Aoxue to guard it in the future.

The secluded capital, the seventh month of the seventh lunar month, was very lively on the streets of Chang'an, especially the Chuimenglou, which was crowded.

Yan Chengfeng was dragged by Tang Haoyue and Cui Mian to Chuimenglou. He never liked this kind of place, it was too noisy.

"Yan Chengfeng, you can't do it!"

Seeing that Yan Chengfeng was very resistant, Cui Mian complained, "Look at those monks, which one is not hugging from left to right."

"We Hua Lingshi will help you order a few little girls, and we will make you sleepy."

Yan Chengfeng raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows lightly, and said helplessly: "If you two become males, it is estimated that you will harm countless young girls from good families."

"I don't like the hustle and bustle, you two can play! I'll go out for a walk."

Cuimian wanted to hold Yan Chengfeng, but there were too many people here, and Yan Chengfeng quickly left the Chuimeng Building.

"He's probably crooked, let's ignore him."

Cui Mian was no stranger to Blowing Dream Tower. She dragged Tang Haoyue up to the second floor and ordered several little girls to play with her. She hugged her from side to side and was happy.

"Haoyue, don't be restrained!"

Cui Mian smiled and said, "In life, you have to play like crazy."

Tang Haoyue nodded, and learned to hug Cui Mian from left to right. She was completely broken by Cui Mian.

At night, the galaxy is like a waterfall.

Yan Chengfeng wandered the streets of Chang'an, and soon came to a tea shed in the suburbs.

As July 7 is approaching, the tea shed is also enjoying a good life.

Yan Chengfeng stepped forward, sat down, and ordered a cup of tea.

After a while, an old-fashioned old woman came with a cane.

"Tang Qingyu."

Seeing the old figure, Yan Chengfeng frowned slightly.

Although Tang Qingyu is old, her temperament is still outstanding. From her delicate facial features, you can also think of how amazing her appearance was when she was young.

However, Tang Haoyue looks a lot like her. If you want to know how beautiful she was when she was young, just look at Tang Haoyue.

"A cup of herbal tea."

Tang Qingyu walked to the side and sat down, begging for a cup of herbal tea.

She glanced at Yan Chengfeng and couldn't help but be stunned, she felt that Yan Chengfeng was somewhat familiar.

But the first time she saw Yan Chengfeng, she didn't pay any attention to the strange familiarity, and only thought that the two were destined.

"Yan Chengfeng."

At this time, Ye Luanfeng came out of the dark and whispered: "The Yan family wants to seize Guan Pingchao and force you to submit, and they have already started to act."

"Force me to submit."

Yan Chengfeng smiled indifferently and said, "The Yan family is really unwilling to give up, provoking me again and again, do you really think I dare not kill people?"

"You go and sing a good show with them. After it's done, I'll teach you to cultivate the congenital poison cup."

"This…"

Ye Luanfeng frowned slightly, shook his head and said, "I'm a little scared."

Yan Chengfeng stared at Ye Luanfeng suspiciously, quite puzzled.

Ye Luanfeng didn't hide it, and told him: "I have some gossip here. It is said that Marquis Wuyuan came to Youdu this time to solve Guan Pingchao."

"Guan Pingchao and Marquis Wu Yuan are listening to the music in the Chuimeng Tower. The Yan family dares to act at this critical juncture, and it is obvious that Marquis Wu Yuan is backed."

"I'm a little scared to make me an enemy of Marquis Wuyuan."

Yan Chengfeng's eyes sank slightly and said, "Since you are afraid, then you can manage the business of Pill Pavilion in the future!"

"I'll handle this matter, you go back!"

Ye Luanfeng didn't linger and left the place quickly.

She has no big ideals, and this life is simple.

"Marquis Wuyuan."

Yan Chengfeng smiled indifferently and said, "Since you guys want to play, I'll just take a look and see what tricks you can play."

The Yan family became a weapon in the hands of Marquis Wuyuan, pointing directly at Guan Pingchao.

Yan Chengfeng didn't leave. After a stick of incense, Tang Haoyue hurried to the suburban tea shed.

"Yan Chengfeng, Guan Pingchao was arrested by the Yan family, and Jun Yan asked you to kowtow and confess."

Tang Haoyue shouted loudly before she could get close.

Yan Chengfeng was calm and calm, and did not take this matter to heart at all.

Tang Haoyue came closer and was about to complain that Yan Chengfeng was ruthless and unrighteous, but was suddenly stunned.

"Old Ancestor, you really came here."

Tang Haoyue came to Tang Qingyu's side in an instant, and said bitterly, "You helped me kill Marquis Wu Yuan, and he dared to let the Imperial Guards tie me up. It's really hateful."

Tang Qingyu raised his hand and stroked Tang Haoyue's head, and said with a small smile, "You! You are still as unruly and willful as before."

"By the way, is that person your friend?"

Tang Qingyu stared at Yan Chengfeng, and the sense of familiarity became stronger and stronger.

Tang Haoyue was a little surprised and said, "Old Ancestor, he is Yan Chengfeng. He brags all day long that he is the Lord of Heaven. I'm getting tired of hearing it."

Tang Qingyu got up, she walked in front of Yan Chengfeng, the strong sense of familiarity told her that she had a constant connection with the person in front of her.

"Ah!"

Suddenly, Tang Qingyu laughed at himself: "It seems that I'm really old. I know it's me, yet I pretend not to know me."

"I came all the way here, and I still have the illusion that even if countless years have passed, you still remember me."

"Looking now, it seems that I am being affectionate. Haoyue, send me back!"

She is old, and she doesn't have the charm of her youth, how can she dare to ask for those illusory feelings.