The Emperor of the Immortal Realm

"Dongfang Bubai, fifty thousand years ago, first under the heavens! The Julu Academy was opened, and he explained that all sect, Holy Land, and academies must abide by a rule for generations. Any sealed evil in this world must not be brought into Immortal World! If there is an offender, the world will punish! And even if he soars, he will be chased forever in Immortal World!" Goddess breathes deeply.

"So domineering?" Meng Rongrong asked in surprise.

"Are you trying to steal the ancient things here?" Yan Chuan frowned.

"It’s not a thief, it’s my Heavenly Chance Sect and the third generation Sect Master of Julu Academy. They set up a block in this world, similar to the previous pumice stone and poisonous bird, as long as my Heavenly Chance Sect person can Take it away, and I, Heavenly Chance Sect, will take care of it!” The goddess seriously said.

I was talking.

The three of them stopped unconsciously.

Because the three have seen the so-called antiquity.

There is a black pool in front of it. There is so much evil in the pool, just like this pool of water, which is all concentrated by miasma and evil.

On top of this pool of water, there is a black rose.

The rose exudes evil air, as if the rose had dyed the pool below, better as the light boundary half of the rose dyed black.

And above this rose, is a glass treasure tower!

The colored glaze treasure tower □□ is this black rose. Even if the treasure tower is □□, the black rose still emits a strong evil spirit, polluting the earth continuously.

"Why is this evil spirit a bit like a magical lotus?" Yan Chuan frowned.

"weng!"

The Jade Emperor sword behind Yan Chuan shuddered suddenly, as if excited.

"en?" Yan Chuan brows slightly wrinkle to hold the Jade Emperor Sword.

"Finally found it!" The goddess exclaimed.

"That black rose?" Yan Chuan asked.

"Yes, the colored glaze treasure tower and the rose are all ancient things. With one thing here, it will be easier to deduct ancient things!" The goddess breathes deeply.

"No, this is my Julu Academy property, you can't take it, unless my father comes!" Meng Rongrong immediately stopped the heavenly woman.

"This is what your third generation Sect Master of Julu Academy once promised personally. Since I can walk here, I can take it away!" Tiannv shook her head.

"No, how do I know what you are saying is true? As long as I am here, don't think about it!" Meng Rongrong suddenly said coldly.

With a wave of the probing hand, he set up the ancient zither, in a posture that as long as the goddess dares to move, she will attack.

Although there is no magic power here, Meng Rongrong's piano art has not diminished, and he can naturally produce sound.

"Huh!"

The goddess' figure suddenly shook, and instantly appeared behind Meng Rongrong, with a little finger.

"pa!"

Meng Rongrong suddenly stiffened.

"How is it possible that you are not suppressed by the light boundary? How can you have mana?" Meng Rongrong said in shock.

"I didn't say I was suppressed!" The goddess said with a smile.

"Why, why are you not suppressed?" Meng Rongrong exclaimed.

Meng Rongrong was instantly restrained by the goddess and couldn't move.

"I have my way!" The goddess shook her head and did not explain.

Speaking, the goddess looked towards Yan Chuan and said: "Yan Chuan, what about you? Do you want to stop me too?"

breathes deeply, Yan Chuan glanced at the goddess deeply , This woman with the same appearance as her previous wife.

"I want to ask you a question!" Yan Chuan breathes deeply.

"oh?"

"Goddess, how old are you this year?" Yan Chuan seriously said.

"Me? Twenty-three years old!" The goddess said seriously.

"Twenty-three? Didn't you start traveling around the world twenty years ago? Three years old?" Uneasy Meng Rongrong asked in surprise.

"Three years old? Indeed, but at that time I had already opened up the wisdom of previous lives! So age is not important to me!" The goddess shook her head.

"Twenty-three? Twenty-three?" Yan Chuan suddenly raised a strong hope in his heart.

Because Zhen Rou died 23 years ago, it should have been around that year, Zhen Rou died? The goddess was born?

"Yan Chuan, are you going to stop me?" The goddess asked again.

"No, I will help you!" Yan Chuan breathes deeply.

"Yan Chuan, you bastard!" Meng Rongrong said angrily.

PS: It broke out today!