Chapter 1736

On the one hand, there is the great son of the holy mountain, with deep precipitation and supremacy of power. On the other hand, there is the mysterious genius he brought back from the chaos since childhood. He appreciates it.

In a sense, Liu Ruoxi's choice of the next Holy emperor's husband is the holy emperor's decision for the next Holy emperor.

Silent, Liu Ruoxi's face was pale, as if she had been lost, and she didn't know how to deal with herself for a moment.

Today, the holy master told himself so many things, just like telling the afterlife.

If the person who wins the position of Tianfeng becomes a saint, he will try his best to help him get the Tianfeng sword and the missing Jinzhen Tianshi.

Inherit the increasingly rarefied spirit of the holy mountain, and achieve another peak of the holy mountain.

Never leave the holy mountain, carrying such a huge behemoth!

Hesitation! Helpless! Aphasia!

Liu Ruoxi's moon eyes gradually blurred, her lips clenched, glowing bright red.

At this time, dressed in red, she was like a rose in the fire, insisting on the beauty of the last moment.

"Xier, what's the matter with you?" The holy master frowned slightly, and his eyes flashed a ray of light.

Liu Ruoxi shook her head slightly, gently broke away the saint's wrist, stepped back and said.

"Holy master, I want to tell my father about this matter! Xi'er can't make a rash decision in the end!"

The holy moon's eyes were cold, and his white pupils showed a chill, saying, "I've told you so much, you should know that there is no way out!"

Liu Ruoxi didn't speak in panic, looking nervous and staring at the ground.

"Is it because of Su Yi?"

Liu Ruoxi suddenly raised his head and said in a startled voice, "how can it be! He had been light on me before. I can't wait to kill him and even rob Shuijiang Tianjing that holy mountain wants. I... I really can't wait..."

The holy master sighed, and the whole hall was full of repressive energy.

Liu Ruoxi subconsciously froze in place. The holy master stared at Liu Ruoxi for a long time, and then said faintly.

"As a saint, you should know what you want to do. When your father sent you to the holy mountain, he has decided your fate. If Su Yi wants to get in the way, it's not wrong to die 10000 times with his sins!"

Liu Ruoxi was timid, lowered her eyelashes, and whispered, "holy master, Xier... Xier knows!"

"Hoo!"

"Well, I'll give you a few more days. After the Tianfeng qualifying war, you go back to Mancheng and tell your father that after your marriage, you won't have a chance to get out of the mountain again. As for Su Yi, the Tianfeng qualifying war will be over!"

At this time, Su Yi, who was buried far away in the cold, was experiencing the ultimate water vitality attribute in the century old cold water.

If he wants to know whether he is needed or "chased" by so many people, a hundred sneezes are not enough for him.

"Please step back!"

Liu Ruoxi, like an amnesty, bowed slightly and walked outside the hall.

Just outside the hall, a touch of golden light on the distant hills was dazzling, and Liu Ruoxi's heart trembled.

"Su Yi, I hope we don't encounter the Tianfeng qualifying war." Liu Ruoxi was dejected.

At this time, a strong man with a face of curly beards came face-to-face, heroic.

The golden overwhelming power directly crushed the void, like a fierce beast rushing close to the body.

Liu Ruoxi knew that the person was the elder Yanhai under the hands of the eldest son Wei Chi Changfeng, and then nodded gently and smiled faintly.

The elder Yanhai nodded his head at the same time. His severe face looked nervous, as if there was something nervous.

Liu Ruoxi wondered that elder Yanhai had always been calm, how could he be so rude, and then he stopped thinking about it and flew to his bedroom.

In the temple.

Since Liu Ruoxi left, the holy master has been with his back to the gate, looking at the giant paintings of the holy mountain on the wall.

Carved dragons and painted phoenixes on it are extremely exquisite. It tells the history of the founding of the whole holy mountain from scratch. The scene is grand and magnificent.

"Holy emperor, I didn't say everything to Xi'er, and it's finally this day. Can what you said become a reality? Is the red chamber the son of heaven you said?"

The holy master murmured, it turned out that when he went to the chaos domain to explore, the holy master did find the dying holy emperor.

The holy emperor advocated that the holy master should not investigate the murderer for the time being, but go to the nearby village to find the whereabouts of the Tianshi in Jinzhen.

Close at hand, we must complete the most important things.

"At last, I found the red chamber, which lived up to my expectations. He was gifted. Everything depends on this time's Tianfeng qualifying battle!"

The holy master nodded slightly, and a dull voice rang out behind him.

"Holy master, Yanhai asks for a meeting!"

"Come in!"

Clean up a little, slowly wipe the tears from the corners of your eyes, and slowly fill the entire temple with an old and determined voice.

The Tianfeng ranking war is imminent. The top forces of all parties, the five ancient aristocratic families, and even Yutian Palace are making active preparations.

Everyone knows the importance of this qualifying battle, and only those who really participate in it can understand it.

This ranking field is full of treacherous, sinister and cunning. Everyone has his own plan in the eyes of the mainland's strong.

At this time, in the Manyao Grand Canyon.

A moon white figure is looking back and forth.

The demon creeps and the beast roars.

Countless monsters stood in the sky, and high-level monsters could be seen everywhere in the forest, neighing and lying low on the ground.

As soon as Duanmu Xiaoman approached, all the monsters subconsciously hid far away.

The pressure brought by this woman in front of her is extremely terrifying, and her arrival also brings a thrilling turbulence to the whole wild demon forest.

Standing at the position mentioned by Su Yi, Duanmu Xiaoman's fog eyes are blurred. From the traces left, Duanmu Xiaoman can feel that there are extremely small spatial fluctuations here.

Before it is proved, there is a space prohibition left here.

"Why, why not?"

Duanmu Xiaoman roared softly, his grief stabbed his heart like a cone, and he collapsed on the fast rock.

A drop of crystal tears fell, Duanmu Xiaoman lost his eyes and said in a trembling voice.

"For a hundred years, what about those who promised to come back?"

But not far away in Mancheng, it is in full swing at this time.

The holy mountain crowd surrounded the Su family, but suddenly retreated, and then the Su family inexplicably lit a fire.

"Bang!"

The blazing flames like a tongue of fire seemed to devour everything. The flames rising high were extremely hot, and they stretched out their tentacles frantically, surrounding the entire Su family courtyard.

In the past, the bustling Su family courtyard was shining in a sea of flames in an instant.

Liu, Mo and he looked very fierce, staring at the direction of the people of the holy mountain, shouting madly.

"Fire fighting! Fire fighting!"

The whole town was mobilized to carry water to fight the fire.

When everyone felt a cold light on his head emerge again, when he rushed into the Su family courtyard.

The eighth steward was shrinking in the corner, his eyes were empty, and his body was surrounded by a small ice crystal, safe and sound.

The scene in front of us stunned everyone.