Longde Hall.
Qishui River God Fengjiu was released from the ancient imperial prison by Quiet Shou.
As soon as Feng Jiu appeared, she saw the bad old man that she hated so much.
"Wen Zhong!"
Feng Jiu's anger rose and her eyebrows stood up!
"Old man!"
A moment!
The heavenly aura swept from her body in all directions, and all the ministers in the palace suddenly turned pale.
"Hydragon!?"
Wen Zhong was so frightened that he became furious, shouted loudly, mana surged all over his body, and he stood firm under the pressure of the immortal!
The male and female whips under his knees turned into two dragons in an instant, one yin and one yang, hovering around Wen Zhong. He looked up to the sky and roared, and the two dragons from the earthly fairyland soared into the sky, fighting against Feng Jiu's aura!
"Didn't you have your body chopped off by me and your soul go to pieces?"
Wen Zhong struggled to hold on and exclaimed.
Although, the appearance of this nine-headed feather insect is completely different from the previous one, and the cultivation level is very different!
However, the power of incense in her body has not changed, and the evil aura has not changed!
"You actually stepped into the realm of immortals!!"
"How can this be?"
"How many days have you been dead?"
Wen Zhong looked at Zi Shou. He didn't know why the nine-headed feather insect was resurrected, let alone how she could cross over the earthly immortals and directly realize the heavenly immortality in just half a month.
But Wen Zhong is sure that this person's resurrection is definitely related to the king.
really.
"Snapped!"
Just when Wen Zhong was about to lose his hold, a slender white slap suddenly appeared in the air.
He slapped Feng Jiu on the head.
This phoenix-eyed immortal was like a broken wheel. He was slapped away, knocked over the screen in the hall, and smashed his head into the bluestone slab.
puff……
Before Wen Zhong could recover from the shock of Feng Jiu's appearance, he was so shocked by the slap that he spat out a mouthful of saliva, all over Wei Zi Qi's face.
at the same time.
He felt the pressure around him disappear and sat down on the ground.
Wen Zhong's chest rose and fell, his mouth opened wide, and he stared blankly at the unfamiliar king in front of him.
Zishou shook his hand.
A faint voice came down.
"This is the Gulong De Palace, why are you so arrogant?"
"I forgot my identity."
As the warden of the Ancient Imperial Prison, he can instantly deprive prisoners of all abilities and turn Feng Jiu into an ordinary person.
But he didn't expect that with his peak Martial Saint strength, he slapped this guy so hard that his hand hurt.
As expected of an immortal, his head is really strong.
"Yes, I'm sorry..."
Feng Jiu had lost all her magic power and used all her strength to pull her head out. She felt that Zi Shou could control her life and death at any time with just one look, so she couldn't help but lower her head, revealing a touch of fair skin, and sincerely apologized.
"Get back here."
After Zi Shou finished speaking, Feng Jiu immediately felt the magic power reviving in her body. She took one step forward and flew to Zi Shou's side, standing respectfully on one side.
Wen Zhong was still in a state of confusion at this time.
The old wrinkles are full of question marks.
"Your Majesty...what on earth is going on?"
Let’s not talk about how this nine-headed feather insect suddenly resurrected. Let’s talk about the slap you just gave.
As a mere mortal, even if you have national luck to protect you, you are only a passive defense.
When can I take the initiative?
Even, a majestic god, was beaten and had no power to fight back?
Immortal!
Free from the shackles of the earth!
Soaring freely through the nine heavens, you can enter beyond the sky and the underworld.
Reaching this state, you can wave your hand to open up the blessed land of immortals in the void of the sky!
If it were a Sanxian!
Every immortal can be at ease, establish a religion and accept disciples.
Become a god!
Gods may not be gods.
God is the one who truly controls a party!
There is only one word difference between "spirit" and "god", but they are as different as clouds and mud.
If you are a disciple of a great religion!
They will also be favored by saints and will not hesitate to cultivate them with resources.
After all, if you become a Celestial Immortal, you will have the opportunity to touch the door of immortality and attain the Golden Immortal Realm!
Now……
He watched helplessly as an immortal was slapped away by the king.
Wei Ziqi touched his head and broke out in a cold sweat.
If this slap falls on his head.
Can't even think about it.
He has seen a son being supported by a beam and replaced with a pillar, dragging down nine oxen, but...
This is an immortal.
Could it be that what this royal brother holds in his hands every day is not the medicinal diet to nourish the body, but the legendary elixir?
The other ministers were also shocked and looked at Zishou, waiting for his answer.
Ever since he came to the throne, this great king has used various methods.
but.
Even if he builds clocks and allows humans to control time; or develops gunpowder and allows humans to control the power of thunder...
The ministers just worshiped him.
After all, these are not beyond the boundaries of mortals.
Now it seems that it really scared them.
Seeing the shocked and confused eyes, Zishou curled his lips and said:
"My dears, please calm down...sit down and talk."
In fact, he had already anticipated this scene.
The resurrection of a soulless person is also unbelievable to Wen Zhong.
You must know that there is a huge difference between resurrecting a human being who has lost his soul and a spirit in the fairyland, and resurrecting a mortal who has only died physically.
The former is almost impossible.
Unless it is Daluo Jinxian who dominates one side, it is possible to do it.
but.
The appearance of Qishui River God is just the beginning.
In the upcoming Battle of the Gods, he will imprison more powerful people for his own use, and will always let them appear in the human world.
In this regard, Zishou didn't bother to make any excuses.
This is the benefit of being an emperor.
No matter what the emperor did, he did not need any explanation to his ministers.
Shocked?
Shocked, just guess.
Zi Shou grinned and continued:
"I think the Grand Master has already recognized him."
"Yes, this is the nine-headed feather insect of the River God that you killed in Qishui that day."
"It's just that she was killed by Gu's national destiny, but she got a blessing in disguise and understood the true way of incense and fire."
"After that, she resurrected from the incense, understood the true meaning of heavenly immortality, and voluntarily served me as her master in return for the kindness of enlightenment."
When Zi Shou finished speaking, Feng Jiu's teeth were broken.
She has been a god for so many years and has tens of thousands of followers, but she has never seen such a shameless person.
Qishui's witchcraft was no match for the prison warden.
Wen Zhong: "???"
The wrinkles on Wen Zhong's face kept twitching, and there was no letter in his eyes.
Can the soul be resurrected after being scattered?
Can you become an immortal if you hit your head to death?
Lao Chen... I also want to kill him head-on.
Wen Zhongjiang asked doubtfully:
"Your Majesty... Even if the Qishui River God is resurrected and becomes a heavenly being within a month, I still can't believe it."
"What did she realize?"
The angel is not the beetle!
Can you step into the incense Shinto in less than a month after comprehending it?
Haotian himself didn't know that Xianghuo Divine Way was so powerful...
Hearing this, Zi Shou smiled indifferently and did not answer immediately. Instead, he waved his sleeves and swept away all the delicacies on the dragon table.
"Served with pen and ink!"
After Zi Shou's words fell, the official pavilion in front of the palace laid out the imperial edict and sent the pen and ink.
He picked up the royal writing brush made of gold tube wolf hair and said:
"Fengjiu, Yanmo!"
Hearing this, Feng Jiu immediately stepped forward, her feathers rustling, she bent down and lowered her head, grinding the ink pad respectfully.
Although she is a god and has been practicing in Qishui, she also knows that the King of Humans invented pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and has also seen believers grinding ink.
Zi Shou dipped his pen in ink and wrote a line of large characters.
"Dashang's plan to become a god!"
As soon as the six words came out, it was like a carving pen, dividing the heaven and the earth!
Every word that falls causes the stars to fall, creating a strange phenomenon!
Six words come out at the same time!
A whirlwind rose from the tip of the pen, sweeping up hundreds of thousands of miles of human destiny in an instant!
The whole world is shocked!
The Lingxiao Palace outside Jiuxiaoyun suddenly shook!
Haotian suddenly opened his eyes from his trance and looked at the human kingdom in shock.
next moment.
He saw a tornado of luck that swept across the world for hundreds of thousands of miles!
Haotian was stunned as if he had been hit by a body-fixing spell.
