Eight Emperors

Sister, we have arrived at Tianshan. I heard that if there is a spiritual spring pool soaked in it, it can relieve all kinds of poisons. If you drink a mouthful of spiritual spring water, you can be invulsable from all diseases. Shall we go and have a look?

Xiaowei silently asked Fusheng beside him with his eyes. Fusheng nodded to Xiaowei and said to the colored sparrow, "Colored sparrow, since there is this magical spring, we must try it. If it can really solve the poison on Xiaowei's body, it's the best. Even if it can't solve it, it is estimated that bubbles are harmless."

"But..." The sparrow stopped talking.

"But what is it?" Xiaowei continued to ask.

"This spiritual spring is not a masterless thing. It belongs to the supreme of the human world - the emperor. It is said that he is practicing in this mountain.

"So what?" Fusheng answered that he did not pay attention to the little emperor in his words, and there were several people among all sentient beings who could get into his eyes.

"That's true. There are two adults who are not afraid of anything. Sister, let's go." The little sparrow swept away the melancholy just now and pulled Xiaowei to the mountain.

Although this mountain is steep and difficult for ordinary people to walk, it is nothing for them. They are not in a hurry to go up the mountain, so they are also down-to-earth as ordinary people.

As soon as you step into the mountain, there is a snowy cold air coming from your face. The top of the mountain is covered with snow all day long, and the dry heat on them is immediately removed. Let your heart calm down at this moment.

A few white clouds in the sky float between the snow peaks like flying peaks, adding some strange colors. The stream where the snow water melts from the snow peaks pours down from the high mountain streams and falls from the cliffs like a nine-day Milky Way. This mountain gathers a lot of spirit, which is very good for practitioners. No wonder the emperor chooses here.

The group spent a whole day climbing to the top of the mountain without taking a break, but it was not exactly easy to climb to the top of the mountain.

The peak is extremely cold. If mortals have to wear winter clothes to avoid frostbite, they don't have to be so troublesome, but there is a weak and poisoned person here, and Xiaowei is relatively unable to resist the severe cold here. Lord Fusheng came to help her, but the ice on his body reflected here, so that Xiaowei could not get close to him.

The colored sparrow came to help Xiaowei, but it was still not good, and it didn't work at all. The more you go in, the more you can't resist the cold. The deep cold made her whole body**, her face turned white and her lips turned purple.

"Let me try it." Yan Jun, who walked behind, took a step forward and took Xiao Wei's hand.

A warm and hot embrace made her indescribably comfortable. Xiaowei looked up at him. The silver light cast by the sun on the snow makes his face constantly alternate in the light and shadow. His angular jaw, the high bridge of his nose is carefully carved like a master, and his dark eyes flash with crystal light, like the deep and bright spring in a deep pool.

"He is so excellent that I can't say what's not. But he is not the only one in my heart. Xiaowei is thinking randomly in his mind. The floating adult walking aside could not see any expression on his face, but the atmosphere here became colder. The cold can't be approached.

"The holy place of the human world, idle people are not free to enter!" The two disciples who guarded the door said to Fusheng and his party. The tone is cold and arrogant. Are the people under the emperor great? Can they despise the world?

"Oh, there is no place in this world that I want to go and can't go." At this time, there was nowhere to spread jealousy in his heart, and a pair of unlucky people happened to come. Fu Sheng just waved his hand gently and saw the two people fly up to the sky and disappear into the sight of everyone.

"It's just a jumping clown. Adults don't have the same experience as them." The gloating appearance of Yan Jun beside him made people really want to go up and cut him. Fu Sheng cast fierce eyes and motioned to him, "I will keep you for the time being, but don't take an inch." Then he didn't even look at it. He strode past them and walked forward.

"Fu Sheng, are you jealous? What a jealousy." Xiaowei secretly said in his heart, and the corners of his face were red and his mouth curved. How charming this smile was. Only the people present were blessed to see it, and they turned everything in the world into nothingness, and the eyes of those who saw it were all her smiles.

"The holy land of the human world is not allowed to enter without our royal family." There are another group of apprentices who can have 20 or 30 disciples.

"I said, haven't you played it anymore?" The colorful sparrow standing aside shouted. No matter how much they are, they are not afraid. After all, there are two great gods here, who are enough to level this human world.

Floating in the front, he didn't even raise his eyes. These people are just ants. How can they enter the eyes of adults? A tall young man led by the group came over and said respectfully:

"Your Excellency, this is the Holy Land. You can't step in."

"Real? Then what should we do if we step in?" The colored sparrow road standing aside.

"Bold, where are you barbarians? I don't know how thick you are. I'm afraid that the fetal hair on your body hasn't receded." A short and fat man who looks like a fat uncle came out of the crowd. He really didn't have eyes. After saying that, the group of people laughed and didn't look like a crane bone fairy at all.

He shook his head disdainfully and had nothing to talk about with the dying man. He was about to raise his hand to teach them a lesson. A dark red breath rushed straight from behind him, and he did it faster than him. The man who laughed at them just now with an ugly smile on his face fell down forever. The person who taught them was Yan Jun. Fu Sheng stared at Yan Jun. He just doesn't like him. No matter how beneficial he is to Xiaowei, Fusheng can't transfer this emotion.

When Yan Jun saw the eyes cast by Fu Sheng, he was just slightly humble, and an apologetic smile appeared on his face, but the smile was very pretentious, only on the surface and did not reach his eyes.

"Kill my people, let's do it together." The leading young man shouted.

"I think you will be more heroic, but it's also a group of cowardly who bully the less." The real qi attack thrown by these people on one side of his body was resolved between his fingers. He disdained to do something with them, which lowered his identity. Give up the battlefield. Yan Jun behind him became the scavenger who cleaned up the kidnapping.

Yan Jun reluctantly let go of Xiaowei, and there was still Xiaowei's body fragrance left on his body. He was also reluctant to take over, for fear that these ants would stain the lingering fragrance on his body. However, Fusheng's action has shown that he can't care about it, and only he is suitable here.

Yan Jun did not have a state of cohesive spiritual power to resist the enemy. He just raised a faint smile at the corners of his mouth. Only the people present knew how lethal this smile was. No one dared to act rashly. Just now, they hit it with all their strength, and the man only easily turned around and solved it. No matter how stupid they are, they know that these people are not easy to mess with, but they have to shoot arrows on the string.

"We fought with them!" Another person in the crowd put down his harsh words to embolden himself.

The smile on Yan Jun's face did not fade, and the more he smiled, the more charming he became. The group of people saw that such characters were all shaken by his brilliance. Everyone was silent on the spot, and no one dared to blasblasity him. He jumped up with a strong wind and sand to change the color of heaven and earth, making people blind in an instant. Kiss the red lips, this is an invitation from Death: "Omitted". Suddenly, a blood-red door stood in front of everyone, and the blood surged on the door, raging as if to devouring everyone's souls and draining everyone's blood! The black soul smoke lingered around the door, spreading around with his teeth and claws.

Before these people came, they called their mothers and fathers, and they became a mummified corpse without a trace of moisture, and the door of sucking fresh blood was extremely red. This kind of strange and vicious spell is not terrible.

For more than 30 people, they don't even know who killed them, so they can only go down and ask the kid.

"Who is so bold? Bully the people in my world!" A handsome man in white floated from the distance from the sky. His eyes were as bright as stars, and the purple spirit was entangled with pride in everyone. He really had a royal noble spirit. However, when he met Fusheng here, they were really weaker. Not to mention that Fusheng's arrogant bones are unmatched, he is not as good as Yan Jun.

"Brother Wang?" Xiaowei was shocked to see the coming.