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Chapter 644: The Demonic Banner of the Gods in the Twelve Capitals!  !

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    There are palaces on Baodu Mountain, without the splendor of the world, filled with a cold atmosphere, with strong metallic luster.

    Bu Feifan was welcomed in by the Ghost King Zong who had already been waiting in front of the mountain gate.

    "Mr. Bu, I haven't seen you for several months, and my realm has improved again. You are worthy of being a young king!"

    The king of ten thousand flattered Bu Feifan, but he didn't dare to call himself the king of youth.

    The Boy King is a respectful title for the leaders of the younger generation.

    The first person in the Bronze Age is not qualified to be so called, and only the first person in the Silver Age can win this honor, and in the most glorious golden age, there are only a few dozen young kings.

    For the only chance to "appear on the Dao", more than a dozen young kings will have a tragic duel at the end of the golden age. In the end, only one person wins, proving the Dao and becoming a saint, condensing the Dao fruit, and becoming one of the giants in the heavens.

    "Where there, the ghost king's cultivation base has not fallen!"

    Immediately, the two flattered each other, and then walked into Baodu Palace.

    "Brother Step!"

    A crisp and joyful voice came out, and a green shadow had already galloped into Bu Feifan's embrace.

    Warm and fragrant nephrite, with a beautiful body, Bu Feifei put his arms around Qingyao, smelling her hair deeply, and was very intoxicated.

    "Ahem!"

    The Wanwang coughed twice artificially, indicating that there was a ghost emperor in the center sitting in the upper position.

    At the moment, Qing Yao's face was flushed, her head was bowed, and she didn't dare to look at the teasing expression of the Central Ghost Emperor.

    "Bu Feifan, I have seen the Central Ghost Emperor!"

    Bu Feifan stepped forward and saluted the central ghost emperor.

    At the station in Beihuang, the Central Ghost Emperor made great efforts, and Long Qiuxue had a private conversation with her for an hour. The two discussed, and the Central Ghost Emperor benefited a lot, and he already had some understanding of the way of heaven. This is the greatest gift Long Qiuxue gave.  , is also the best reward for Ghost Emperor.

    "Mr. Bu, please sit down!"

    At present, the central ghost emperor, the king of ten thousand people, and Bu Feifan lead Qing Yao who never leaves, and the four enjoyed delicacies from mountains and seas.

    During the banquet, Bu Feifan performed calmly, exchanged cups with the king of thousands of people and the central ghost emperor, talked about the prehistoric times, talked about the great way, and even made predictions about the unification of all worlds in the future.

    After the banquet, the Central Ghost Emperor and the Ten Thousand Kings were more satisfied with Bu Feifan, and felt that this son was capable of making Qingyao happy.

    There is no difference between day and night in the underworld. It is always covered with dark clouds, haunted by ghosts, and the cold wind of vicissitudes of life blows. Not to mention ordinary people in the market, even those with a slightly lower level, it is difficult to survive here for a long time.

    After holding the baby on the cliff, Qing Yao hugged Bu Feifan tightly, for fear that the latter would run away if he didn't pay attention.

    "Tell me, how long has it been since you came to see me?!"

    Qing Yao pouted her mouth, she could hang a bottle of vinegar on it.

    "Aren't I here?!"

    Bu Feifan gently caressed Qingyao's smooth and soft face, a little fondly of it.

    "I know you are very busy, and you only care about cultivation all day long. I don't blame you, but I just hope that you can think about me more when you are free!"

    Qing Yao murmured in a low voice. From the mouth of the central ghost emperor, she had already learned that the relationship between Bu Feifan and Long Qiuxue was not just a normal life-and-death friendship.

    She wanted to hate Bu Fan, but she couldn't. Love is sometimes so blind.

    "I will!"

    Bu Feifei was silent for a long time, and could only make such an unreliable promise.

    It can be said that only Qingyao and Xiaoqian, together with the recent three daughters of Long Qiuxue, Bu Feifan have really confirmed their relationship.

    Jiaona, Liu Mengli, Fang Yaoshao, Lu Yuqi including Xiao Wei, etc., Bu Feifan could only keep a distance.

    Bu Feifan even regretted expressing his heart to Qingyao, Xiaoqian and Long Qiuxue.

    The current Bu Feifan can only persevere in his cultivation. He walks in the prehistoric world and encounters dangers all the time.

    To sum it up in one sentence, Bu Feifei is either cultivating or on the way to practice. He has no time to talk about love.

    All the great teachers in the world are looking for trouble for Bu Feifan, he doesn't really think that everything will be fine with Long Qiuxue's backing.

    Only when he has truly become the sage of the heavens can he have a short rest period, and only when he obtains the only "transcendence" quota and becomes a existence higher than the way of heaven and the great way, can he feel comfortable.

    Before this, Bu Feifei would notConsider your own lifelong events.

    If he married Qingyao and became a couple of dual cultivators, then he would die unfortunately in the disaster of the reunification of all worlds in the subsequent world, which would only add to Qingyao's sorrow.

    This is what Bu Feifei doesn't want to see.

    On this day, Bu Feifan accompanied Qing Yao wholeheartedly. The two walked through every corner of Baodu Mountain and talked a lot.

    At night, the Underworld doesn't talk about day and night, but you have to sleep when you are tired.

    Qing Yao fell into a deep sleep. Wan Wan Wang said that since the Central Ghost Emperor came back from Honghuang and told this little girl that Bu Feifan would come to see her, she was so excited that she didn't fall asleep for days and nights.

    Now that Bu Feifan is by her side, she can finally fall asleep!

    After covering Qingyao with a quilt, Bu Feifan went to bid farewell to the Central Ghost Emperor.

    "Leaving so soon?!"

    The Central Ghost Emperor and the Ten Thousand Kings were discussing something, and they were quite surprised to hear Bu Feifan say goodbye.

    "I need to walk through the wilderness as soon as possible and look for some opportunities!"

    Bu Feifan didn't make it clear, but the Central Ghost Emperor and Ten Thousand Kings also noticed that the green bamboo held by Bu Feifan might disintegrate if a gust of strong wind blows over it, and it really needs to be forged again.

    "Bu Feifan, I discussed it with the ghost king. You and Qingyao really love each other. Qingyao doesn't think about food and tea all day because of you. If possible, give her a title!"

    Bu Feifan felt a thump in his heart, did the one who should come still come?  !

    This is the rhythm of forced marriage!

    After pondering for a long time, Bu Feifan looked at the ghost emperor and ghost king in the center, and said cherishingly: "Give me a year, and after a year, I will become a Confucian and Taoist sub-sage. At that time, I will have the ability to protect myself. I will marry you."  Qingyao goes through the door!"

    The Central Ghost Emperor and the Ten Thousand Kings looked at each other, understanding that this was Bu Feifan's last concession, and they could only agree at the moment.

    "Boom!"

    Jinghong rushed into the gloomy sky, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

    The Ten Thousand Kings and the Central Ghost Emperor watched Bu Feifan leave, each with their own thoughts.

    "If a year later, Bu Feifei really marries Qingyao, I don't mind taking out the Twelve Capitals of Gods and Demons and forging the green bamboo in his hand!"

    "Ghost Emperor!!"

    The king of ten thousand people was shocked.

    The Twelve Capitals Gods and Demons Formation, one of the four great killing formations in the prehistoric world, is as famous as the Zhuxian Sword Formation of the Master Tongtian!

    However, the Zhuxian sword formation is the first of the four great killing formations. Once it is deployed, it cannot be broken without the power of the four saints. The Tianshensha formation must not have reached that level, but it is equally terrifying.

    The Great Formation of Dutianshensha was created by the joint efforts of the twelve ancestor witches, and the banners of the twelve capitals of Tianshensha are currently all in the hands of the central ghost emperor.

    This formation can condense Pangu's real body, no matter what kind of treasure, it can be nourished by the huge energy of Pangu's real body, and the effect is more powerful than the Nine Heavens Breathing Soil.

    "Take it as a dowry! Qingyao is my only apprentice, so naturally I, as a master, will not be stingy!"

    The central ghost emperor smiled sweetly, and finally returned to the palace behind him with the king of thousands.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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