Chapter 2078: Our Lady of the Cold

The second thousand seventy-eighth chapter

"This is a good news. If the most powerful person in the underworld is equal to the perfection of the devil, with my cultivation, walking in the underworld should not encounter too much danger in one day... Take the one who took Wang Xue’s soul. The monk of the underworld, now it seems that it is at most equal to the existence of the early demons..."

"With Meng Tianshu leading the way, it is indeed a lot of time to go to the underworld."

"North Xuan Xianhuang, my enemy came from one of the eight surnames, and it was called the King of the Rolling Sea in the middle of the sea. In the middle of the Nether, the strength of the Emperor at this moment is at least equivalent to the late Netherland. For the Emperor, it should be insufficient."

Meng Tianshu looked at Ning Qi, and his heart raised a trace of tension. This is his best chance of revenge. If Ning Qi does not agree, he wants to kill the revenge of the king. I am afraid I don’t know how many years to go, maybe in this life, There is no chance. After all, the original empire of the empire in the middle of the sea can only be arranged in the middle of the river. In the entire territory of the heavens, even the third stream can not be counted. The cultivation of his father’s lord is only the beginning of the secluded world. His strength is at most equivalent to the existence of the level of the cold flying Yuanzun in the Central Plains!

This is the speed at which he practiced in the inner world of the underworld. Now in the Central Continent, how fast is he practicing dozens of times slower than it was? Even if it is restored to the peak state of the original, at least tens of thousands of years or even hundreds of thousands of years, want to break through to the middle of the Nether, perhaps until his life is exhausted, he failed to achieve this goal...

"Well, I promised you, you will lead me, find the soul of Wang Xue, I will help you revenge."

Ning Qi smiled.

Meng Tianshu showed a hint of happiness in his eyes. He whispered: "No problem, the souls that come in a few days are registered in the reincarnation temple. At that time, the emperor and I will go through the investigation and find out!"

After a pause, Meng Tianshu said with some expectation: "I don't know when I can leave?"

"No hurry, there are still some things in the Central Plains that have not been processed. When I go to these worries, I will go on the road with you."

Ning Qi smiled.

Meng Tianshu nodded and heard that since Ning Qi had promised, with his understanding of Ning Qi, this is not a person who has turned his back. He has been waiting for so many years, and he does not have to rush.

.........

The Central Plains, the major sects of the dynasty, and the billions of creatures, almost at the same time, got the news that the Taoist Emperor had been suppressed by the North Xuan Yuanzun. From now on, the Central Plains has no way to reproduce the Emperor, Yan Xianjing and Dao Yan. Xiancheng is also about to be leveled, and the direct men who belong to the Taoist Emperor of the Dynasties are either loyal or slain. From this day, all the monks know that the Qinglong continent has become Beixuan. Xiandu, the palace of the Northern Xuan Xianhuang!

Numerous monks rushed to the north of Xuanxian, and they thought about it. Even if they couldn’t see the northern Xuan Xianhuang, they could arrive at the first moment and become the permanent residents of the northern Xuan Xiandu. It is also excellent. After all, in the future. All the spiritual resources will be transported from the Great Sin Dynasty to the North Xuan Xiandu!

Beixuan Xiandu will be the new center of the Central Plains!

Wang Zhong proposed to hold a ceremony to let everyone pay tribute to Ning Qi's sacredness. This proposal was approved by everyone. Ning Qi saw that Han Tiansheng also agreed, and he agreed to it, but he gave it to the cold day. The sacred priests, Ning Qi himself took the prince of the three dynasties to the nine wilderness, and Tianzhu Yuanzun was always a hidden danger. If it is not removed, the disciples of the war gods in the future may also be parasitized by the soul-eater. After all, it is a species from the mainland of the Xian nationality. In the central mainland, I am afraid that except for Ningqi himself, others cannot resist.

Wang family.

Conference hall.

The Eastern Holocaust, the Cold Heavenly St., and so on, all of which are most intimate with Ningqi, are gathered here.

"The title of Bei Xuan's ancestors has been confirmed, that is, the North Xuan Xianhuang, but the lady's title, what opinions do you have?"

Because of his special relationship with Ning Qi, Wang Zhong is the only monk who can appear here except Xuanzhen Dasheng, Wang Lin, Yu Yuting and others.

Everyone heard the words, their eyes fell on the cold day of the holy scorpion, she is the wife of Ning Qi's name, and Ning Qi became the northern Xuan Xianhuang, and the cold day holy 妃 naturally also has a title.

Xiaoyue was very excited with Zuo Linger. He proposed a few on the spot, and then looked forward to seeing everyone. Everyone looked strange, and these few titles were too much to play.

The two women saw each other and looked at each other. Then they grinned. The dark guys didn't have eyes. The cold day shrine couldn't help but smile at the two women.

"Mother of the Cold, how?"

Snake music 突然 suddenly opened.

Everyone was a little surprised, because the snakes and sorrows rarely attended the meeting on weekdays, and rarely made their own opinions. It was an extremely cold woman. I suddenly raised this title today... everyone looked at each other and whispered a few words in my heart. Then Wang Zhong and others showed a satisfactory color on his face.

The Virgin Mary, this title is indeed stable enough to let people know that she is the wife of Ning Qi, and will be the mother of the world.

"I think this title is good."

Wang Zhong nodded.

Xuanzhen Dasheng and Bian Miaoxian looked at each other and then nodded slightly.

"Seconded."

"Seconded."

"..."

"The Madonna..."

Han Tiansheng brows slightly wrinkled, but she felt that this title is a bit too heavy, she is cold and why He De, can be respected by the world as the Virgin? Just as she was preparing to present her own opinions, everyone seemed to perceive the intent of the cold day, and immediately decided to make this title. Even Xiaoyue and Zuo Linger felt that the title was good, excited in the cold day. Bentham.

.........

Just in the former Wang family, now the central fairy city of the northern Xuan Xian is in full swing, when preparing for the ceremony, Ning Qi has come to the nine wild areas with the prince of the three.

On the way, no matter what danger he encountered, he directly broke through it, and countless ruins that were daunting and dare to go deep under the fist of Ning Qi to smash and dissipate.

When Ningqi arrived at the Nine Wilderness Areas, he left behind a straight road, and there would be no ban on the road to death! After the monks of the Central Continent want to go to the nine wilderness areas, there will be no need to detour!

The prince of the third meditation stood behind Ning Qi with a boring look. When he thought of staying in this place for many years, he felt a little sad in his heart.

"There is no magic in this place. I have to stay for a long time. I am afraid that my cultivation will be retrograde. Damn, what does this guy want to do?"

The prince of Ming San looked at Ning Qi, and Ning Qi seemed to be aware of it. He turned and looked at him. The prince of the three priests immediately hung a smile.