"Xuankun Strange History" Yefan: Da Zongjing pro-town Jiukun, Xuanzun out of the sheath and ten thousand souls (I)

In order to get rid of the entanglement of the alien god Luo Xuan with his granddaughter Nie Xiaofeng, Yuan Cong Fuxi decided to hold the Jiukun Rivalry Contest to select the most wise and martial husband of the heavens for his granddaughter, and the competition venue was set up in the Kunren God Realm.

This competition is a big affair and vigorous, and for a while, the handsome men from all over the nine realms of Qiankun came to sign up to try their luck. Before the game, Fu Xigong repeatedly told that Luo Xuan, the alien god and anyone from the Great Zong Tianzhou, were not allowed to sign up for the competition, but unexpectedly, on the night before the start of the event, a deed of life and death was silently sent to the Yinshang Palace in the Great Zong Tianzhou.

At dawn the next day, the sky was bright. Shengong Fuxi stretched his waist and yawned, walked out of the Heavenly Ape Palace with a gossip step and grinned, looking down on the central square of the Divine Realm. On the field, flags were displayed, colorful flags were danced, salutes were bombarded, and the audience seats were full. The black pressed head, the dense row of Jiukun Jing kissed the good man, and the old Yuan Cong was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth - such a battle, and he was worried that his granddaughter could not find a good candidate?

"It's time to start!"

As soon as the word "race" fell, he suddenly saw the strong wind sweeping the whole field, and an overwhelming white electric light array pressed down the white flowers in the entire square like a huge net.

The old god got up and looked at it, and all the competitors in the audience knelt on the ground, horizontal and vertical, layer upon layer, looking like the scene of the end of the world. In the center of the square, a half-zhang square open space was vacated, and a touch of snow-clean white robe stood in the middle, and he was steadily pressing down the palm of his hand.

When the old god saw it, he slapped his leg and said angrily: "Luo Xuan, how do you sneak in? Someone! Blow this traitor out of the country!"

Luo Xuan's demeanor was calm, and a glorious deed of competition was held out between the wide snow sleeves:

"This Cambodia is from Kunren Realm, and I arrived in my Dazong Tianzhou yesterday, as if it were fake. ”

Lao Xigong squinted his eyes, the life and death contract in Luo Xuan's hand would never come from his own hands, but there was a Guangqing Shenzhen at the level of opening the sky flowing on it, the only possibility...

With a "brush" sound, Fu Xigong's two divine eyes shot at Ye Jin Wang Huahou, who was sitting on the main seat side by side, and shouted in a low voice:

"Ye Xuan! Luo Xuan's competition for relatives is a testament, but where did you send it?"

A good Yejin King, he calmly sipped the Dinghai God Brew, exhaled a long time, and praised it: "Good brew, good brew." ”

The old man is old and busy, and this time I specially invited you to co-host my granddaughter's competition ceremony, and you actually took advantage of my unpreparedness to award the competition qualification to Luo Xuan's livestock that killed a thousand knives?!"

King Yejin put down the wine cup and said calmly: "Yuan Cong is angry, you have never informed me that you are not allowed to accept the application of the Great Zong Tianzhou." ”

Fu Xi was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that he had told him thousands of instructions, but he was only right to the courtiers and eunuchs in his own Kunren realm, and the Yejin King, who had never wanted to jointly preside over the competition, had the authority of Yunsai equal to himself!

Regardless of the gods and ordinary people, the noble and low, fate often has such a ridiculous road, as the so-called thousands of calculations are missed, the father pit is not as good as the god pit.

Luo Xuan hugged his sleeves and said, "Don't blame the Night King. Luo was indeed disqualified from the competition by Duke Xi, so he went to the night to ask for an explanation. When Luo met Ye Cong, he didn't know that you blocked Luo from competing for marriage, and Luo never mentioned it. ”

Hearing Luo Xuan's relief, King Yejin cleared his throat, lowered his head and continued to drink. Fu Xigong looked before and after, and there was no way to refute it for a while, and the old sleeves of Liangwan trembled with anger, but King Wen Yejin finally spoke:

"Duke Xi, this new master of the Great Vertical is outstanding, vigorous and resolute, but he is a worthy candidate for the son-in-law, the territory of the Great Vertical Tianzhou is majestic, the Divine Gate is prominent, and he has not wronged the Kunren Realm. Hasn't Duke Xi been worried about the political atmosphere of Emperor Cong all these years, if he marries Tianzhou this time, it is a perfect match, like a tiger with wings, and it is a good thing in both public and private, so Duke Xi might as well allow it. ”

Fu Xi crackled and slapped his thigh again, almost crying: "Lao Hou! Over the years, you don't even know what a deep blood feud he Luo Xuan has with me in the Kunren Realm? Your daughter Hua Ge has never told you how Luo Xuan, a traitor, humiliated and killed my grandson Xiaofeng in the world, causing her to endure all kinds of hardships and disasters, and died with hatred, and almost failed to soar to the sky and return to my Kunren Divine Court!"

Luo Xuan didn't say a word, and in the end, Lao Xigong began to re-ink and render, and the farther and farther away from the truth became. At the beginning, Nie Xiaofeng was thrown by the God Emperor into the giant wood forest of Kunren Realm to check her divine vein, and he followed her all the way to help her recognize the ancestor and grandson of Fuxi, who was incarnating as a heavenly ape at that time, but at this moment, the old Xigong was grief-stricken and sad, as if the thing that scared Nie Xiaofeng to break his nose had nothing to do with him, and he had to be dumbfounded at the moment.

Fu Xi's on-site tragedy caused Kunren to sigh for a while, and Ye Cong Huahou swept away Zhou Tian's eyes in the sky, suddenly realized, and turned to Luo Xuandao:

"I see! Luo Xuan, Ben Cong is also the most despised bully in his life, you were unwilling to treat the granddaughter of Yuan Conggong well in the world, and now you are repeatedly entangled, aren't you greedy for the prominence of Kunren today and the nobility of Gong?"

The sun was already in the middle of the day, and the sunlight on the ceiling covered the entire Kunren Square, reflecting behind the white-robed Luo Xuan, and it was difficult to look directly at the light. Luo Xuan held up the competition for relatives, looked up at Fuxi and King Yejin on the high seat in the distance, suddenly flirted with a swing, knelt down on both knees, and said to the stage:

"After Luo marries Xiaofeng, he will abandon his seat in Dazong Tianzhou, concentrate on converting to Xigong, take care of his wife and children, and will not inherit a single grass and a tree in Kunren for the rest of his life!"

When King Yejin heard this, his face was difficult at first, and then he shook his head again and again, and said in a heavy voice: "When you asked me for a kiss, you didn't fully describe your old grudge with Kunren Realm, which shows that your city government is quite deep and scheming, how can you convince Gong Xi now, you and Nie Xiaofeng will give up the inheritance of Kunren Realm after you get married?"

Luo Xuan was stunned for a moment, his kneeling and upright figure lowered slightly, and said gloomily: "No." “

The two words of shortness made the gods present feel relieved, and they only said that Luo Xuanli was exhausted and would take the initiative to give up. Fu Xi just wanted to speak and chase people, but out of thin air, he heard a sound on the field, like a frosty and cold sky, and the snow covered a thousand wilderness:

"You just have to believe me. “

The gods were startled, Luo Xuan had already said that he got up, his sleeves shook, showing the half-sharp cold and bloody Qiankun steel, Shi Ran walked slowly towards the high seat, and where he passed, the Jiukun Jing men all over the ground cried wolf howls, rolling left and right, and in a blink of an eye, a red blood-painted painting crawled out of Luo Xuan's half a zhang.

When Fu Xi saw it, he shouted badly, and King Yejin, who had never left his seat, was also frightened and got up, but he didn't expect this Luo Xuan to be so cold and domineering, and he had an idea at the moment, and said in a loud voice:

"Wait!Luo Xuan, as the head of Tianzhou, you should be treated by Jiukun with the grace of God, instead of bullying the weak and repeating the mistakes of the world. Now the competition is not over, this event is divided into three rounds, only the first two rounds of competitors on the field, you can only win three rounds, you can enter the hall, and win to marry the granddaughter of Yuan Cong openly!"

A righteous remark made Luo Xuan stand still outside the three zhangs. Fu Xi turned around and wiped his forehead, but his cuffs were already wet, and he suddenly saw that the youngest disciple under his seat, Qin Tong, the Duke of Renhua, was standing under the border flag, with a very embarrassed expression on his face.

The old god had an idea, and the divine voice whispered to his ear: "Go and report to the Phoenix Dynasty Huang Palace, let Xiao Feng evacuate quickly!"

Qin Tong bowed slightly, disappeared in place, and instantly appeared in the front porch of the Jinfeng Chaohuang Palace.

Above the hall of the warm hall, after Yuan Cong, Nie Xiaofeng was playing naked in the Jiuqu Linglong Pond with the fetal god Huage and Yue Shen Qianqing, so unhappy, but when he heard Qin Tong shouting noisily outside the hall:

"Young Divine Master, the general situation is not good! Gong Xi ordered you to evacuate the Divine Realm as soon as possible, and Luo Xuan, the alien Yuan, has already committed in front of the Heavenly Ape Palace!"

There was a fierce splash in the depths of the warm hall, Nie Xiaofeng pulled the veil on the side and half-wrapped his body, and hurriedly ran barefoot and said:

"What did you say? Didn't my father-in-law order him not to come to compete for marriage? How could he appear in the middle of the realm?"

Hua Ge and Qian Qingshang looked at each other in the warm pool, their faces full of surprise, but when they saw Qin Tong lowering his voice and whispering to Nie Xiaofeng, Nie Xiaofeng turned to the warm pool and shouted angrily:

"Hua'er!!Your father's good deeds!!"

The fetal god Hua Ge "blea?" stood up from the pool, and the water splashes around her body slipped down on the white and tender little god's body, if Nie Xiaofeng would praise her for her beauty in normal times, but at this time she jumped to her feet and said:

"Your father gave Luo Xuan a competition card! Now this guy has entered the hall and has won two rounds!"

Hua Ge was stunned for a moment, his full head moved, a big eye lit up, he turned around, and suddenly stuck out his tongue and shrugged his shoulders and said:

"Hehe, hehe, my father... It's all because I went home less after following Brother Yanjun, and I didn't communicate much with my father and mother, they didn't know what Luo Xuan had done with you before, hehe, hehe... “

Yue Shen Qianqing stretched out her hand to poke the Guanqiong eye on Hua Ge's forehead, and said curiously: "Hey, how can this Guanqiong eye still have a fragrance... This is.... You use the drum stamen to pretend to be the eye of the dome? You haven't refined it yet.

The fetal god snapped away Qian Qing's hand: "What are you stabbing around! External Viewing Eyes!"

Qian Qing laughed: "It's good to be outside, it's wonderful to be outside! Equip me with a few external, in the future, I will have a full body of Eye Eyes, and Brother Kuang will compete with Brother Kuang for the God Wheel Seal, hahaha!"

The second daughter was giggling, all of them were not in a critical situation, Nie Xiaofeng's eyes were round with anger, and he turned around with his arm and ordered the palace people: "The whole palace evacuates!" The palace chief Lilac Wuying hurriedly ran over, and said as he walked: "I'll ask my subordinates to wrap some clothes that the seal lord likes to wear on weekdays... Nie Xiaofeng said quickly: "Prepare the convoy! Don't bring anything, leave immediately!"

On the competition field, King Yejin slowly walked into the edge of the high platform and said to Luo Xuan in the center of the arena: "This third round is very important, and it is the core link to test the racer's morality, conduct, exercise, and wisdom. Xuancong, your opponent in this round is the seventh son of Yelang under the seat of Bencong. “

As soon as the words fell, the seven sons of the Divine Domain under the command of King Yejin were shocked, you look at me, I look at you. But Wen Yejin Wang continued leisurely: "These seven sons are Zhong Rui Jingchen, Luo Xuan, my request to you is not to move a soldier, a sword or a sword, you must let them take the initiative to abandon the game, without a fight... “

As soon as the words fell, the four disciples of the Seven Sons of the Night Domain had already knelt on their knees, and said with long sleeves: "We don't fight, we don't fight, we quit Zhong Rui's Divine Domain!!"

King Yejin looked at the four young disciples who were brought up with one hand like a copper bell, and then glared at the eldest apprentice, the second apprentice and the third apprentice who were still present.

Seeing that the number of people has changed from seven to three, Xigong's heart is up and down, and he doesn't know what medicine Huahou bought in this gourd, and he doesn't know whether Xiaofeng has successfully withdrawn abroad, so the only way to do this is to recruit new candidates as much as possible to delay time. The old god's heart moved, and he left his body on the spot, leaving his body still in the blink of an eye, and his spirit had escaped to 30,000 miles away, rushing to the Rihe Divine Domain in one hundred and six days.

The god concubine of Rihe, the demon Yin Shu, was stuffing a piece of Yunao cake into the mouth of Teng Yinren, the son of Tengyang Jing, the new god of Rihe, when she suddenly saw Yuan Conggong Fuxi descending from the sky, grabbed her husband, and said with red eyes:

"Eat, eat, eat, you know how to eat!Go to Kunren Realm to help my grandson and block Luo Xuan!!"

Teng Yinren steadily pushed away Yuan Conggong's big palm, hugged the shocked Yin Shu into his arms, and said: "The hermit understands the purpose of Xigong's trip, and recently Kunren has recruited relatives in Kunrenjing, and Jiukun knows it, but the hermit has already got a good wife, and the newlywed Yan'er is inconvenient for the layman, so he took this opportunity to give Xi Gong a joy." Xigong, please go back, it is difficult for Mojiao to be a hermit. “

Fu Xigong gasped, he didn't see this kid change his gun for a few days, and his political rhetoric was hundreds of paragraphs better than his father, and goodbye the little daughter-in-law nestled in the arms of the father-in-law, his watery eyes seemed to be about to pinch out tears, and the old god slapped his thigh, and with a sigh, the golden light dispersed.

Hades, the imperial capital of the Plains, the city of the underworld.

In the hall of the dead, the infinite picture of standing up to the sky hangs high in the sky, the essence of light on the picture is drumming, and the god is really flowing endlessly, reflecting the graceful figure of Yue Shen Qianqing in and out of the nine-song exquisite pool, accompanied by a lump of white and fat bean paste, and another piece of white bean paste is standing outside the pool, wrapped in a half-cut veil and pointing at the eunuch maid.

Sitting in front of the huge picture while reading, while holding a cup of deep tea, tasting it lightly, the eyes are dark and dark, flickering and real. At first glance, the golden light in the high hall was everywhere, and the Wuji Diagram had just been grasped in his hand with an "oh" sound, and before the map shaft was merged, it had been brought to the Kunren Realm by Fu Xigong with a palm.

The god of the underworld looked surprised, and said calmly: "Xigong is looking for me to come here... But he was slapped on the shoulder by Fu Xi, and whispered in his ear: "Don't talk nonsense!" I know what you're watching all day long, so I'll go to the field and drag Luo Xuan, drag it for a moment, and I'll make sure that your ugly thing won't be announced for a day!"

Kuang Yitian didn't say much, and put Wuji Tu into his sleeve, just as the three sons of the Night Domain vomited one after another, and his hands and feet were paralyzed and carried out of the arena, brushing his shoulders.

The god of the underworld looked at Luo Xuan, who was as tall as the Peerless Sacred Peak in the field, lowered his head and sighed, stepped into the competition field, and when he reached ten meters in front of Luo Xuan, his sleeves shook, and he hummed out the Kungang artifact that had been separated for a long time, the Fengtian Sword.