Wu Qianju broke through the abyss and poured into the army of monsters one after another. Fan Wei originally thought that the battle would be overwhelming, but unexpectedly he failed to defeat it as he wished. He was actually blocked by the Lord of Wuming Palace, and killed Wu Qianju at the last moment. Xihua Yuan You took the opportunity to suppress the abyss, and the boundary wall gradually closed. If you didn't make a plan early, you would be afraid that your return would be cut off, and you would fall into the star field alone. Although he is not afraid of being alone, there is no one in the abyss, and the heroes of the bloody battle have risen, and the foundation built through life and death can no longer be maintained.
The situation was over, and the Ziwei Emperor Star was getting lower and lower. Fan Wei let out a long sigh, and dropped four tentacles to hold the closed abyss firmly. When the emperor saw that he had the intention to retreat, he did not do anything wrong and allowed him to leave. Breaking into the Star Territory for the second time and being repelled by the Heavenly Court for the second time, both sides had a tacit understanding and each maintained restraint and forbearance to avoid falling into an unnecessary bitter battle. However, this Star Territory has been deeply marked by the Western Lord of the Abyss. Wu The death of Thousand Arms and the seizure of the relics will not prevent him from breaking through the boundary wall next time and making a comeback. The corner of Fan Wei's mouth twitched slightly, revealing his sharp white teeth. He showed no signs of anxiety, and said calmly: "One time brings a new life, another time brings a familiarity. We will meet again not far away. Take care, my son, and take care, Lord Yuan."
In his eyes, the only people in this world who could compete with him were the emperor's son Yuanjun and his two sons.
Even with the magical power of the Emperor's son, he was unable to erase all the aura of the abyss left by Fan Wei. The bones were lodged in his throat, and the boundary wall could not be bridged. The people of the abyss could break into the star field at any time. If this continues, it will eventually become a problem for them. He pondered slightly, He raised his hand and said, "Fellow Daoist Fan, please wait a moment."
The dragon elephant in Yunchi roared low, and the wind and clouds surged under his feet, rushing from all directions, rolling up clouds and mist all over the sky, covering everyone's sight, even Qinglan was isolated from the outside.
What about the Lord of the Three Realms and Five Elements in the Extreme Sky Star Region? Fan Wei's eyes were as bright as life stars, and he looked directly at the emperor, without any timidity in his chest, and said with a smile: "What else can you say, Your Excellency?"
The emperor's thoughts swirled in his mind, his lips moved slightly, and they came out of one mouth and into the other's ears. No third party could hear them. Fan Wei listened to several words, thought thoughtfully, pondered for a moment, and replied a few words. In addition to being surprised, Xihua Yuanjun was also curious. The emperor's son had a close relationship with the abyss. The Lord of the West not only wanted to retreat, but also kept him. After discussion and consideration, what did he want to do? She was not far from the two of them, but she didn't hear a single word. It was obvious that the emperor deliberately avoided her and didn't want others to hear.
The two discussed for a while, and seemed to have reached some kind of agreement. The emperor twirled his three fingers and pulled out a lotus platform from the void. He raised his palm and pushed it, flying to Fan Wei. Fan Wei waved his tentacles and threw out a rusty lotus platform. The iron chains and iron bars jingled, but they were the things that bound Wu Qian's arms before.
Fan Wei accepted the Green Lotus and White Lotus Platform and knew it was something extraordinary. He gave the emperor a slight nod, abandoned the many monsters, turned his head and sank into the abyss, disappearing without a trace. The emperor put away the iron chain and the iron drill and nodded to Xihua Yuanjun. Yuanjun activated the seven pillars of Yaochi Tianshui and Tianji to suppress the abyss.
The various palaces are fighting endlessly with the remaining monsters, but the overall situation has been decided, and the rest is just training. Xihua Yuanjun did not interfere, remained silent for a moment, and said, "I wonder what Fan Wei agreed to do?"
Qiankun is arbitrary and Jane is in the emperor's heart. Only Xihua Yuanjun can inquire calmly without worrying too much. The emperor didn't mean to hide anything, and said calmly: "It's just a deal that benefits both parties. The abyss is vast. Compared with it, all the heavens and worlds are just barren lands. If they hadn't lost the bloody battle and were desperate, there would be no need to escape. Entering the Star Territory. The boundary wall has been broken, and the aura of the abyss is entangled in it, making it difficult to bridge. Instead of waiting for Fan Wei to come back, it is better to join forces with him to build a teleportation array to travel between the abyss and the Star Territory. By then——"
He paused and looked at Xihua Yuanjun, "Fan Wei can lead his demons here, and Heaven can also send people into the abyss to temper themselves in bloody battles and achieve greatness through killing."
Xihua Yuanjun's heart trembled, and he immediately came to his senses, "Master of the Ten Evil Stars and Master of the Five Bright Palaces, please seek this opportunity!"
The emperor's son did not deny it, "How many years have you and I practiced? How many years has Wei Shicai practiced? How can we wait to compete with the Buddha step by step? The only way is to take the wrong direction and encourage the growth. This son is a heavenly secret. External variables cannot be measured by common sense. If you can stand out from the bloody battle, if you can stand out from the bloody battle..." The emperor's voice gradually became softer and lower, and he didn't say any more. He stretched out his hand and said, The dragon elephants in the cloud pool were dispersed, the purple stars disappeared, and the stars in the sky gradually lit up.
Xihua Yuanjun looked around and saw that the real immortals of all the palaces were fighting fiercely with monsters. The four palace masters Wang Jing, Shanxia, Yufeng, and Liluan were sitting in charge, as well as the two palace masters Shandu and Jinmu. The balance of victory and defeat had been decided. Tend to heaven, and there is no need for her to interfere in it. The emperor followed her gaze and thought carefully: "Liquan Palace has been vacant for a long time. Who does Yuan Jun prefer?"
Liquan Palace had only two halls, Chonglou and Tiantai. The Chonglou hall was destroyed, Pan Zhenren was destroyed, and only the master of Tiantai Hall, Wujingzi, existed in name only. Xihua Yuanjun pondered for a moment and said: "The master of the Golden Mother Palace can be promoted to take charge of Liquan Palace."
The emperor's son was incompetent, nodded slightly and said: "Lan Rong and supernatural powers are not small, he can glimpse the secrets of spiritual intelligence, and he can control a small palace with ease."
Xihua Yuanjun replaced Lan Rong and thanked the emperor. His long-cherished wish was fulfilled today, and he was very happy in his heart.
When Liquan Palace was mentioned, the emperor suddenly remembered something and asked: "Is there someone to take care of the peach garden in Liquan Palace?"
Lord Xihua Yuan said: "There are several peach trees in the Pan Peach Orchard, and they are irrigated and cared for by the Fairy Boy and the Yellow Turban Hercules. Master Pan is not here, and the Turnip Sons are taking care of them. Everything is as usual."
"This time when the abyss is coming, all the palaces have tried their best to exterminate the monsters, and it is not without merit. There is a purple-striped peach orchard in the Yaochi peach garden. It blooms once every nine thousand years, bears fruit once every nine thousand years, and takes another nine thousand years to mature. It is a rare thing in the immortal family. Yuanjun can organize a peach party, give immortal peaches and immortal wine, and congratulate heaven and earth with everyone."
Xihua Yuanjun solemnly agreed, and the Heavenly Court was re-established to this day. It has weathered many storms, repelled waves of powerful enemies, and established a firm foothold in the Star Territory. The Peach Club is what it should be. Even if the emperor doesn't mention it, she wants it too. A few words of advice.
The emperor ordered everything and left with a flick of his sleeves. Qinglan hurriedly followed, but he frequently glanced at the Yunjing Palace of Wuming Palace, thinking about the battle situation. The emperor didn't look back and said, "If you have concerns, it's okay to stay and watch the battle."
Qing Lan was startled, subconsciously stopped and looked up, only to see the emperor's figure already a hundred feet away, shrouded in clouds and mist, disappearing inside the Zhengyang Gate. She stuck out her tongue, hesitated for a moment, lightly stamped her foot, turned into a mirror light, and escaped to watch the battle nearby. A pair of wonderful eyes fell on Mei Zhenren, the master of Yunjiang Palace.
All the elites from Wuming Palace came out, Mei Zhenren commanded Ruoding, Feng Qiluan, Mushroom, Shen Banzi, Tu Zhen, Jin Jie Lu, Wu Ping Lake, Yun Beast Hu Lu, Snake Turtle, Ying Long, and the real immortals of each palace. As they perform their duties, the mandarin duck formations come one after another, one ring after another, without leakage. Occasionally, there are monsters that are so powerful that they cannot be trapped. Wen Yuqing, the master of Guangheng Palace, and Qiu Zhenren, the master of Huiyue Palace, take action to lure them away. The palace master used thunderous means and never resisted forcefully. Even the Dragon King saw the benefits and no longer rushed into the battle alone. He instead listened to Master Mei's orders and gradually integrated into the battle.
