Chapter 813 Crisis

The princess's slender fingers like green onions gently brushed her purple hair, and her white and moist face was very calm, but it made the ancient people in front of her frightened.

Everyone couldn't help but retreat. The two ancient kings also kept jumping in their hearts, and even had the impulse to escape immediately.

"Your Highness, please calm down. You have killed an ancestral king. That's all." One of the ancient kings advised him.

Shiye, people were surprised to be killed by a queen, and they actually put up with it, and it was so low-key that they could see the power of the princess of the silkworm.

Yiren of the primitive lake came forward, protected the Yuangu in the middle, and isolated him from the emperor. For fear of being implicated by innocent people, he said respectfully, "Your Highness, please raise your hand." Around, all the people held their breath. The power of the silkworm princess was stronger than they thought, so that these royal families had Head, I'm afraid in my heart.

How many ancestors can a large royal family have? It is difficult to surpass the three Zuns and bring an ancestor word, which is equivalent to representing this big clan. The status is extremely lofty. Killing them is equivalent to fighting with this royal family.

And the silkworm princess raised her hand and killed the queen. There was no hesitation at all, simply, decisive, without scruples, and had to make people hair.

"Please, princess, calm down." At this time, the royal family of Huolindong also came forward to plead for mercy.

"When the princess crossed the ancient times, the kings retreated. Why don't you care about these? Just forgive them." The people of Xuehuangshan also said.

The silkworm princess's purple hair drooped down, covering half of the fairy face, the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, a little cold and arrogant, staring at the emperor and Yuan Gu, and said, "Don't rely on your noble background, relying on your father's Yu Yin is nothing, annoying me, all of them The shape shakes. Yuan Gu trembled. The black sun in his left eye and the blood moon in his right eye were almost melted.

"Princess..." At this moment, the people of Shencanling also came forward to help plead.

They are also a little worried. Although their Shenwei Princess has made great achievements, she is not invincible in the world after all. If they really kill the two ancient princes, don't think about the days after today. Those ancient group kings will be crazy, and maybe they will kill the Shensmilk Taoist in the same way.

Princess Silkworm glanced at them and had no intention of taking action again. This made others take a breath. This is really a sharp goddess, fresh and beautiful, but she wants to be domineering and strong.

A storm passed like this. People have a scale in their hearts. Although the monkey's vein is thin and almost dead, as long as one jumps out, it is scary enough. They all began to salute him and really recognized him from the bottom of his heart that he was a prominent saint.

Princess Silkworm expressed her gratitude to Ye Fan, and then specifically asked about the nine magic drugs on the ancient abyss and frowned.

It is the elixir that belongs to the silkworm family. It originally grew on the silkworm ridge. The fragments of the inner road are the supreme treasure of the clan. Why did it fall on the abyss?

She thought of some past events, but it was difficult to record those who were connected. In those years, the ancient medicine flew away by itself, and even the unrivaled great saint of the silkworm clan did not stop it.

"If I have time, I'll go there." Princess Silkworm said.

"Princess be cautious. The ancient king of other clans has been there, but he has returned with feathers." The people of Shenqiling advised.

"I know." Princess Silkworm nodded. The little creature on her shoulder also hummed and rolled her big eyes to look strange.

"Little guy, do you remember me?" Ye Fan asked with a smile.

Next to

, "Other people are silent. No one dares to speak loudly in front of this goddess, but he is not listed here, which immediately makes many people envy.

"Hum"

The little boy gave him a big white eye, firmly grasped the silkworm princess's beautiful hair with a small claw, and carefully guarded against him for fear of being abducted.

"I have no conscience. I rushed over the disaster for you in those years." Ye Fan wanted to touch it, but it caused a hum.

In the distance, all the ancient ethnic groups frowned secretly. Is the holy body of the human race the princess of the silkworm, and even the silkworm ridge standing on their side? It's messy enough to have a monkey. In addition to those silkworms, everyone should be afraid.

"The road of the human race is under your feet. Don't let it help." Princess Silkworm said, and did not want to intervene in the disputes among all ethnic groups.

If Ye Fan, Li Heishui and others say that they are not disappointed, it is false. Such a super aid can't be won.

However, they also know that the various ethnic groups are very complicated. The Lord of the Silkworm mainly thinks about the Silkworm Ridge, and it will not be as good as the chaos.

"The list of gods has folded all races, but there are still some ancient kings who firmly believe that the beginningless emperor has already sat down, and they will come to this grand event in person."

In the end, Princess Silkworm floated away with the little boy and left like this, light and free, leaving only such a sentence for Ye Fan and others.

The major tribes present are relieved. As long as the princess of Shenzhenling does not occupy the side of the human race, everything is easy to say, otherwise they will really be afraid.

Ye Fan's heart sank. This is really not good news. Even the list of gods has come out. There is still an ancient king who doesn't believe it. The situation is too bad.

There is not much time. When the grand event of all races really opens, these powerful ancient kings will come, and I'm afraid there will be a chaos or even a big disaster!

"Can't you even control the list of gods of the Wushi Emperor?" Ye Fan and Duan De have nothing to do. This is the most powerful backhand they can use in the near future, and there is no other way in a short time.

The ancient clan not only knows the ancient emperor's mountain, but there must be other people who know some secrets well, otherwise it is impossible to be so convinced that the beginningless emperor's feathers have turned into ashes.

However, the human race itself, except for the Ye Fandan people, also believed that the Wushi Emperor was still alive. In the past few days, the northern human race, like boiling water, was full of noise everywhere.

They don't know at all that some ancient kings are sneering, and there are still a small number of people who have not been suppressed, which is a big trouble.

The same is true in Yaochi. Many patriarchs of the human race thought that they had taken the initiative and had a great right to speak, but they did not know that there was an ancient king looking down.

"What can I do about this?" Li Heishui frowned and saw the high mood of the human race in Yaochi, and he was full of worry.

"Who on earth controlled the list of gods? Will he appear? Can he come out to deter him at that time?" Ye Fan said.

"It should not be that dog, right?" According to its identity, it is mostly an existence that wanders between broken and standing, and now it really stands again. After all, it follows the beginning." Duan De was nag.

"Is it really the Black Emperor? It's unlikely. With his greedy and shameless appearance, how can he be a master? Ye Fan touched his chin, and it was really difficult to think of the Black Emperor as a master. The bastard opened his eyes and even robbed his acquaintances, which was more immoral than Duan De.

Now, the human race is extremely short of powerful masters. Once the conference is held, the situation may be very unoptimistic.

"Hidden this holy shell first. Since there is a strong ancient king who will appear, most of them will stand up. Since they don't believe that the beginningless emperor is alive, maybe they will directly kill the only saint first." After careful consideration, the monkey said such a serious question, because he knew the ancient king too well. .

"Yes, a holy shell is uncontrollable. After all, it is not a real living saint. In case the swallowing magic jar is shaken out." If it is found to be a dead shell, the consequences will be even worse." Duan De also said.

At this moment, Ye Fan and others felt a cold chill, like a gust of autumn wind sweeping by, and ten thousand leaves withered.

"Brother Ye, after twelve years of separation, I won't be drunk today." Not far away, Prince Daxia came and met again after a long separation, with a sincere smile on his face.

Ye Fan temporarily put down his worries and greeted him. After greeting the prince of Daxia, he smiled at the little nun in white next to him and said with a smile, "The little master is getting more and more beautiful and touching." Did you get married?" Li Tian "pop" and unfolded the folding fan and shook it three times in one step. He said Teaching tricks?" The little nun like a delicate porcelain doll has grown up, but his big eyes are still clear, and he still relies on his brother very much. He hides behind and says angrily, "You don't have a good person!"

"Hey hey..." A group of people laughed dryly, and they all felt guilty about desecrementing a young Buddhist nun like this.

Prince Daxia smiled, but he was not angry. He knew that these people didn't dare to really do anything to his sister, so he just took advantage of them.

"Brother Yuekong, this way!" Li Heishui saw a group of people in the Tianyao Palace who had just entered Yaochi and called their young master.

The demon moon is heroic, hunting in purple, and his demeanor is far better than before. I don't know how many times more powerful he was, and his spirit was almost boiling.

"Ye Fan, Brother Heishui didn't expect to see you again!" The demon moon was so excited.

"Where have you been over the years? Why haven't I heard from you?" Prince Daxia asked the young master of the Heavenly Demon Palace.

"I have been closed for more than ten years, and I have finally recovered my body." Yao Yuekong said.

Everyone knows that as a heavenly demon body, he should have looked at the same generation, but he was calculated by people in the mother's body before he was born, which made him weak and unable to show the power of the heavenly demon.

"Congratulations!" A group of people all sent their blessings and congratulated him.

Soon after, Ji Haoyue's brother and sister also came and entered Yaochi with a group of antiques from the Ji family. They did not go north with Ye Fan and others.

The saint of Yaochi led these two people over. A group of old friends gathered together, which was very lively. They temporarily forgot the confusion of the human race's road ahead and the sorrow in her heart. She pushed the cup under an ancient tree and drank happily.

Some acquaintances in the past kept joining in. When the Southern Demon and Qi's disaster came, they also brought the Chinese Emperor, which they were not so familiar with.

"Is it him? Why do I feel that I saw an old friend in a trance?" The words of the emperor made Ye Fan and Duan De present excited. Only the two of them were paying attention to it, so they heard it vaguely.

When these people got together, there was no doubt that it was a small event. The monkey pulled the divine silkworm Taoist to fight fiercely for wine. The southern demon and the Chinese emperor drank with Taoist qi. Ye Fan pinched Duan De and blocked his mouth with a wine jar. The god king's body Ji Haoyue discussed the physique with

The saint of Yaochi, Qi disaster water, Ji Ziyue, and the little nun each have their own fairy posture, competing for beauty, and they are also drinking, with touching postures.

"Boom!"

Finally, it was time to come. When a strong ancient king came, the divine bell kept ringing, and an overwhelming breath of saints poured into Yaochi, which was not covered up at all.

In this life, the ancient king with a dragon head and a light all over his body strode in. Wherever he passed, all the creatures bowed uncontrollably.

This is the pressure of the saint level. The ordinary monk can't stand it at all. He walked straight to the human group, and his voice was endless, and all of them knelt down on the ground under his breath.

The power of the saint is irresistible!

He obviously did this with intention. He strode forward and sneered, "I heard that there was a saint from the human race. It's really rare. Come and see me and let me see if it lives up to its name!"

He stabbed a lot, with a trace of murder. What the Silkworm Princess and the monkey said came true. As soon as the strong ancient king came, he wanted to be the "only saint" of the blood killer clan.