Villain: The wife of the heroine, the Emperor of Heaven?I will marry you

"It is said that this child has a body of Taiyin that is rare in ten thousand years. He has amazing aptitude and fits perfectly with the inheritance of the Holy Land of Taiyin, the "True Scripture of Taiyin". Therefore, he was designated as the Son of Taiyin ten years ago!"

"But it's a pity that the body of Taiyin was originally destined to be a female fetus, but this child was born a male. Although it has no effect on aptitude, it has irreversible damage to that aspect of function."

"That's why Yue Qingkong has a character of revenge and revenge. No matter what kind of power he is, anyone who is recorded by him will definitely end badly."

A casual cultivator who can reach the realm of great power seems to have some connection with the Holy Land of Taiyin, so he couldn't help showing off in front of everyone.

He believed that his cultivation was comparable to the elders of the holy lands and dynasties, so he didn't have any scruples.

But before the words fell, a pure white moonlight several tens of feet long and wide descended from the sky.

Like a meteor hitting, the residual heat of the blazing light instantly ignited the powerful monk with a radius of hundreds of feet, and crushed the adjacent streets, alleys and houses into fly ash.

The number of monks implicated is more than dozens or even hundreds.

With just one blow, they didn't even have a chance to resist, and they all died on the spot.

"Damn the noisy ones~" Yue Qingkong said coldly, confirming the previously mentioned saying that a grievance must be retaliated, and at the same time, he suddenly put away the Yiyue Chariot, revealing his true colors.

Dressed in white clothes that are as snowy as the snow, with a face as cold as the moon, and the flowing clothes with flying scrolls, he really looks like a banished fairy.

It's just that, perhaps, as others said before, the female fetus was mistakenly thrown into the male body, Yue Qingkong's facial lines are very soft, almost no edges and corners can be seen, and on the contrary, a trace of femininity can be seen from his face.

If it weren't for the characteristics of the body, such as the Adam's apple, it would be impossible to distinguish between male and female.

None of the surviving monks dared to speak out, only the sound of gasping for air still echoed, and some people who were worried about being implicated jumped up.

"Yue Qingkong is still as domineering as ever~" In front of Qionghua Palace, Han Feng's expression was uncertain.

Today he hosted a banquet, and this month Qingkong acted without authorization, even if it was just to teach a few monks who didn't know what to say, it was still a slap in the face.

"However, the more irritable you are, the more valuable you can use it. Taiyin Holy Land is one of the oldest heritages in Zhongzhou." After a few words of slander in his heart, Han Feng immediately changed into a happy smile and said.

"Brother Yue is a rare visitor, it has been three years since I last visited the Holy Land of Taiyin, Brother Yue is still as handsome~"

Although Yue Qingkong wantedlessly killed casual cultivators, he would not show any signs of embarrassment to Han Feng, who was at the same level as him and had a kind face on his face.

Reducing the anger on his face because of being poked at a shortcoming, it turned into a smile of joy, and Yue Qingkong also cupped his fists in return: "Brother Han, too. I haven't seen you for three years. Even I can't see your depth."

While the two were complimenting each other.

In all directions, in the sky, in the streets.

One stream after another, driving various frames and mounts.

Or alone, stepping on the clouds.

Or drive a chariot and fly a boat, and follow the family maids.

All the well-known figures on the digital arrogance list followed suit.

Seeing this situation, Han Feng finally breathed a sigh of relief. The most fearful thing about such a banquet he had carefully planned was that these distinguished guests would refrain from their appointments.

In that way, not only will the big event that I planned be delayed for a longer time, but even my own reputation will plummet.

But fortunately, these people still know some etiquette.

"Holy Son of Tianxuan, Holy Son of Dayan, Holy Maiden Ziwei!"

"Brother Lan from the Tianlan Dynasty, Brother Yan from the Sunset Dynasty, and Brother Gu from the Tianjian Mountain League!"

"Han Feng has been waiting for you for a long time, and I invite fellow Taoists to enter the hall to talk!"

Han Feng greeted him with clasped fists, and naturally many arrogances would give him this face. They all restrained their own frames and mounts, and followed him into Qionghua Palace.

outside the temple.

Those casual cultivators who watched this feast were completely crazy. The sons of the arrogance who appeared one after another, each of them had a lot of background, and the strength they showed was even more astonishingly powerful.

"The Holy Son of Taiyin killed a powerful loose cultivator with one move, and his strength has already caught up with the older generation!"

"Sacred Son Tianxuan is also amazing. I can't see his face clearly even if the distance is less than a hundred feet away. Is this the mysterious and mysterious method of Tianxuan!"

"The gathering of these arrogances at Qionghua Palace is the beginning of another revolution in Zhongzhou!"

Many people lamented that they feasted their eyes before the banquet started.

If they are lucky enough to be favored by a proud son, then they can follow suit. There are many monks who have this idea, especially some beautiful female cultivators.

One by one, they were scratching their heads and showing off their proud figures.

Or winking and flirting to attract the attention of those arrogance.

But without exception, how could these vulgar fans of them catch the eyes of this group of amazingly talented people, and they didn't even cast their eyes on them for a moment.

. . .

Soon.

The originally quiet Qionghua Palace suddenly became lively.

The lights are bright and bright, and there are fine wines, delicacies and feasts.

Many arrogances, at this time, also let go of their previous aloofness, looking for like-minded people to either give lectures or exchange treasures in their pockets.

What a lively scene.

Moreover, from time to time, Tianjiao, who came belatedly, confessed his crimes, pushing the atmosphere of the whole banquet to its climax
During the banquet, Yue Qingkong sat side by side with Lan Canghai and Han Feng of Tianlan Dynasty.

Talking about the interesting things between their respective practice, talking and laughing, there is a posture of seeing each other and hating it late.

However, Han Feng's eyes clearly showed a trace of displeasure.

Yue Qingkong's mind was sharp, and he noticed Han Feng's unusualness at a glance. He couldn't help but shook his head and asked, "If Brother Han doesn't want to sit with me, we can change to another place. Why~ are you acting like this?"

He is the future successor of a great holy land, and he has never been angry with his peers. He associates with Han Feng because of his talent and the power behind him, and wants to pave the way for his future superiority.

But if he bowed his knees, he Yue Qingkong thought that he would not have reached that point.

aside.

Han Feng heard the displeasure in Yue Qingkong's words.

Immediately raised his glass of wine and apologized: "Brother Yue, don't think too much, I just have some troubles, and I have no intention of not wanting to sit with the two of you!"

"Oh." Lan Canghai blinked, feeling suspicious.

But on the surface, he still laughed boldly and said: "Brother Han, what worries people of this status and status, if there is something big to say to the brothers, we will help you settle it~"

"Haha~" Han Feng laughed twice, his brows twitching slightly.

"Brother Lan laughed"

"It's just that Brother Lan may not be able to solve this matter."

After saying that, Lan Canghai became even more puzzled: "Whether it can be solved, Brother Han can say a word, is he just looking down on me, brother?" After speaking, Lan Canghai looked even more unhappy.

It was obvious that Han Feng was making fun of him, if he couldn't explain why, then don't blame him for turning his back on him.