C257 Pitiful (1)

Name:Dragon Emperor Author:Ge Wu Wei Yang
A peerless person would definitely have something to be pitiful about.

Fei Ya was very pitiful. Since he was young, he had been bullied to the end by others. Almost everyone had bullied her. She wanted to become the king that he once believed in. Only that kind of woman could be a woman.

However, she didn't expect that just as she was about to succeed, she would still be defeated. She didn't expect that this time she would become a stranger.

"Someone, lock Fei Ya in the prison and lock his in the dark room." Jian Wuya let out a clear shout, and the natural sound of the main road shook the entire area. A ray of sword light appeared, causing Fei Ya's face to turn deathly pale, before his consciousness dissipated.

As for why she fainted, Jian Wuya indicated that this person was sharp-tongued, and might even say a few words. The little adorable girl would then sympathize with her, and begin to release this person, that was absolutely not allowed.

"Your Majesty has finally returned …" This old official has thanked all the flowers that were waiting for you. " The elder carried his flower pot. One of the flowers inside had already wilted.

"Grand Elder, this flower has already been dead for so many years. Why are you still hugging it?" A little girl ran out from next to the Grand Elder, while her long beautiful eyes sparkled. It was said that the flower was the most beautiful flower in the world, but it hadn't awoken yet.

"Nonsense! This flower is the most beautiful flower in the world. It has yet to awaken and is still sleeping. " The Grand Elder flicked his sleeves, causing a few droplets of water to fall on the flower. The flower seemed to have come to life.

The beauty of that instant could simply not be described with words. It was simply too beautiful. It was so beautiful that it disappeared in an instant.

With that thought, the flower died. The Great Clan Elder looked at Xu Dong deeply, what did Xu Dong think that could cause the flower to disappear? What kind of principle was this? How strange.

"Predecessor, what exactly is this one?" Xu Dong felt that this flower was not normal and wanted to ask about it, but the Great Clan Elder laughed and turned to leave.

"The rebirth of a phoenix, the rebirth of a phoenix. That is what is called the phoenix flower." Xu Dong heard the Great Clan Elder's words and immediately chased after him. Seeing that he was waiting for him not far away, he asked: "Predecessor, what is the meaning of this?"

"What you mean is, I sent a sound transmission to you alone, so I naturally have something to give you," he passed the flower pot he was holding to Xu Dong, and said. "The leaf of this flower has the power to revive a lifetime ago.

Xu Dong carefully held onto the leaf, his face filled with surprise and joy, he never thought that this thing would actually have such a magical power, who exactly was this Predecessor? Why would he be willing to give such a great treasure to him?

"Don't even think about it, it's just a matter of causation." Xu Dong did not speak, he lowered his head and put away the leaf. After thinking for a moment, he asked: "What is the Holy Grail of Death?"

"We will head towards Sky City together. Sky City has existed since ancient times, so Master Jian Wushuang and Immortal Xu You have gone there first." They needed the power to rule over the entire Martial Spirit Continent, and those who had been passed down for millions of years were the only targets.

At the same time, in the depths of the Curse, the Curse was extremely dejected. Even though she had a huge amount of power here that was continuously being absorbed and was helping the Curse recover, she had suddenly reached a bottleneck, unable to break through it. Unless she were to step into the sky and go to another world … That world required at least the realm above the King's Realm.

Even if it was the heavens, she did not have that kind of power. It could be said that this power was extremely rare, when suddenly, a bolt of Curse descended into the abyss, striking the dark abyss, causing it to glow brilliantly.

"Roar …"

A big hand reached to the sky and then suddenly descended. This frightening power directly tore the canyon near the abyss apart.

"You think you can leave this place alive? "What wishful thinking." The Curse stood on top of the monster's head. The monster was struggling nonstop, wanting the Curse to leave its back, but nothing unexpected happened, it was unable to release the Curse.

"There is no one in this world who can enslave me. You absolutely cannot!"

"If there's no one here, then there's someone right now. This person is me." The corner of Curse curled up, she formed a fist and punched the monster's back, immediately producing a terrifying force. No one knew how much power the Curse used, in any case the monster was able to fall down at that moment.