Chapter 2329
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"Palace leader..." as soon as Xin Bingxuan spoke, Fang Zixi interrupted with a smile, "just call our sister."
"HMM." Xin Bingxuan nodded his head, and his beautiful eyes showed excitement. "I'm very happy to see that your cultivation has not only recovered, but also improved."
Hearing the speech, Fang Zixi's beautiful eyes were filled with tears when he thought of the destruction of Tianmen Temple more than two million years ago.
In those years, Fang Zixi escaped from death under the siege of the high priest of the blissful God and the great emperor of Xizhou. Although she escaped from the Tianmen temple with Xin Bingxuan, her realm plummeted to the triple realm of Daozu.
Over the past two million years, Fang Zixi has devoted herself to cultivation with hatred. After quickly recovering the realm, she has also entered the great perfection of the Taoist ancestral realm!
As for Xin Bingxuan, he is now a nine fold holy land.
"Bing Xuan, isn't your sister useless? I watched my disciples being slaughtered, but I couldn't do anything." Fang Zixi's tears rustled down.
"No, it's not." Xin Bingxuan shook her head and thought of the dead eighth senior sister Miao Qingqing and other dead senior brothers. Her tears blurred her vision. "Sister, you've tried your best. Don't blame yourself."
"Sister, I believe that sooner or later, we will get revenge!"
"Yes." Fang Zixi nodded heavily.
"Sister, I always have a doubt," said Xin Bingxuan.
"You say," said Fang Zixi.
"Sister, why did you bring me here?" Xin Bingxuan confused.
"Because this is my sister's home," Fang Zixi said with a knife in her heart.
"Home?" Xin Bingxuan whispered, "I don't know what my sister means."
Fang Zixi tearful eyes, deep breath airway: "in fact, I am not from the west continent God domain, my home is here, and my father was the former leader of the North Continent god palace."
Hearing the speech, Xin Bingxuan stared with tears. "Elder sister, I heard that he was the great emperor of beizhou. He united with several major forces in the beizhou divine domain and jointly slaughtered the beizhou divine palace. Is this true?"
"Yes... It's true." Fang Zi trembled and couldn't breathe with heartache.
When the words "it's true" were introduced into Xin Bingxuan's ears, she suddenly cried and held Fang Zixi tightly in her arms.
She never thought that Fang Zixi's fate would be so rough. She once thought that Fang Zixi was a high palace master with infinite scenery.
But now I know that Fang Zixi has experienced a blow that ordinary people can't accept!
For the first time, her home was destroyed, her parents were killed, and the whole beizhou temple was slaughtered!
The second time, the Tianmen Temple she worked hard to create was destroyed by the enemy again. All the disciples and senior leaders were slaughtered except those who went out for training.
How painful she should be!
"Sobbing... Why is God so cruel to your sister..." Xin Bingxuan hugged Fang Zi tightly and burst into tears.
"It's all right, Bingxuan. Don't cry. My sister is really all right." Fang Zixi stopped crying strongly, but the tears kept dripping, but she couldn't control it.
"Bing Xuan, be obedient and don't cry." Fang Zixi said with tears and a forced smile: "we should be glad that we didn't die in Tianmen Temple more than two million years ago."
"If we had died, there would be no revenge."
"Also, I am now the great perfection of the Taoist ancestral realm. As long as huyanzhang and the high priest are not the great perfection of the Taoist ancestral realm, I have the strength to fight them."
"We'll go back to Xizhou God's realm now and find a time to revenge!"
"And Tan Yun, we haven't seen him for more than four million years. He must have learned that the Tianmen temple was destroyed and even thought we were dead."
"He must be very sad. Now let's go back to him, OK?"
Hearing the speech, Xin Bingxuan stopped crying, "OK, I won't cry. Let's go to tan Yun now."
Then Fang Zixi let Xin Bingxuan enter the space-time temple. After she put away the space-time temple, she offered a silk yarn from the ancestral ring to cover the face of closing the moon and shame the flowers.
"Wow!"
The ruins burst, and a red light beam rose from the ground and suspended over the bustling beizhou shrine.
Fang Zixi looked down at the bottom, and her beautiful eyes showed a firm color, "Dad, mom, don't worry, my daughter is not far from the day of revenge and the recovery of our beizhou temple!"
"Your daughter and your future son-in-law, Tan Yun, will certainly let the enemy pay due punishment!"
"Daddy, my mother and daughter love you. Beizhou temple is my home, and I love you too."
……
Two years have passed.
Fang Zixi, dressed in a red dress, is flying over the magic sea at a high speed towards the God domain of Xizhou
Deep in the forbidden area of the sea area of the devil, the devil Darwu flew out of the water and looked at the empty sky. The frightening pupil showed an incredible color, "what a strong human, the speed is so fast that the devil can't see clearly!"
……
At the same time, Tan Yun, who had been robbed for two years in Xizhou Shenyu and Tianmen Shengong, had been robbed successfully.
At the moment, Tan Yun, who was as high as 240000 feet, fell in a pool of blood, gasping and feeling the joy of rebirth after the disaster.
Ten Hongmeng Dao emperor fetuses in his spirit pool were quickly fused to form one Hongmeng Dao emperor fetuses.
Not long ago, when the soul of Hongmeng Taoist emperor in his mind derived from the soul of Hongmeng Taoist emperor, an extremely powerful breath diffused from his body, making the surrounding void full of terrible cracks.
Subsequently, Tan Yun displayed the source of light. After recovering from his injury, his body shrank to normal height and returned to the Pan Jun tower.
On the first floor of Panjun tower, Shen Subing, Ji Yuyan and Nangong Yuqin are waiting for Tan Yun, while other women are still practicing.
For more than two million years, Ji Yuyan had not practiced, and she was still the great perfection of the ancestral kingdom. She touched the barrier of the ancestral kingdom as early as four million years ago. The reason why she didn't cross the robbery was because when she crossed the robbery, beizhou emperor, Nanzhou emperor and Dongzhou emperor would know that there were other immortal ancient Protoss in the Western kingdom.
"Husband, congratulations on your promotion to the throne." Ji Yuyan smiled.
"HMM." Tan Yun smiled far fetched, revealing uncontrollable sadness in his eyes.
Nangong Yuqin seemed to see through Tan Yun's heart. She gently opened her teeth and whispered, "husband, I know that you will be unhappy if I say something, but I still want to say it."
"Husband, I'm afraid Zixi and Bingxuan are dead. You have to accept the reality."
Tan Yun gently hugged Nangong Yuqin in his arms and said sadly, "if they were still alive, they should have known about the Acacia Monument and come to me later."
"But more than two million years have passed, and I haven't waited for them. In fact, I also know that they are no longer alive, but it's really hard for me to accept."
Nangong Yuqin nestled in Tan Yun's arms and comforted: "husband, don't be too sad. You should continue to practice hard and avenge them!"
"Well, I'm going to close the door!" Tan Yunxing revealed his murderous intention in his eyes. "Give me another five million years at most. At that time, I'll pay the blood debt of blissful God sect and Xizhou ancestral dynasty!"
……
Time flies. Five years have passed.
Fang Zixi covered her face with silk yarn. When she was about to fly out of the sea of magic, suddenly, she had a meal from the sea. She looked at a huge monument standing on the sea. Her eyes were filled with tears when she breathed.
Her tears broke and she looked at the twelve handwriting on the giant Monument and sobbed: "hope for the king's tower, Acacia monument, Yu Yunxi, wait for you to return..."
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"Palace leader..." as soon as Xin Bingxuan spoke, Fang Zixi interrupted with a smile, "just call our sister."
"HMM." Xin Bingxuan nodded his head, and his beautiful eyes showed excitement. "I'm very happy to see that your cultivation has not only recovered, but also improved."
Hearing the speech, Fang Zixi's beautiful eyes were filled with tears when he thought of the destruction of Tianmen Temple more than two million years ago.
In those years, Fang Zixi escaped from death under the siege of the high priest of the blissful God and the great emperor of Xizhou. Although she escaped from the Tianmen temple with Xin Bingxuan, her realm plummeted to the triple realm of Daozu.
Over the past two million years, Fang Zixi has devoted herself to cultivation with hatred. After quickly recovering the realm, she has also entered the great perfection of the Taoist ancestral realm!
As for Xin Bingxuan, he is now a nine fold holy land.
"Bing Xuan, isn't your sister useless? I watched my disciples being slaughtered, but I couldn't do anything." Fang Zixi's tears rustled down.
"No, it's not." Xin Bingxuan shook her head and thought of the dead eighth senior sister Miao Qingqing and other dead senior brothers. Her tears blurred her vision. "Sister, you've tried your best. Don't blame yourself."
"Sister, I believe that sooner or later, we will get revenge!"
"Yes." Fang Zixi nodded heavily.
"Sister, I always have a doubt," said Xin Bingxuan.
"You say," said Fang Zixi.
"Sister, why did you bring me here?" Xin Bingxuan confused.
"Because this is my sister's home," Fang Zixi said with a knife in her heart.
"Home?" Xin Bingxuan whispered, "I don't know what my sister means."
Fang Zixi tearful eyes, deep breath airway: "in fact, I am not from the west continent God domain, my home is here, and my father was the former leader of the North Continent god palace."
Hearing the speech, Xin Bingxuan stared with tears. "Elder sister, I heard that he was the great emperor of beizhou. He united with several major forces in the beizhou divine domain and jointly slaughtered the beizhou divine palace. Is this true?"
"Yes... It's true." Fang Zi trembled and couldn't breathe with heartache.
When the words "it's true" were introduced into Xin Bingxuan's ears, she suddenly cried and held Fang Zixi tightly in her arms.
She never thought that Fang Zixi's fate would be so rough. She once thought that Fang Zixi was a high palace master with infinite scenery.
But now I know that Fang Zixi has experienced a blow that ordinary people can't accept!
For the first time, her home was destroyed, her parents were killed, and the whole beizhou temple was slaughtered!
The second time, the Tianmen Temple she worked hard to create was destroyed by the enemy again. All the disciples and senior leaders were slaughtered except those who went out for training.
How painful she should be!
"Sobbing... Why is God so cruel to your sister..." Xin Bingxuan hugged Fang Zi tightly and burst into tears.
"It's all right, Bingxuan. Don't cry. My sister is really all right." Fang Zixi stopped crying strongly, but the tears kept dripping, but she couldn't control it.
"Bing Xuan, be obedient and don't cry." Fang Zixi said with tears and a forced smile: "we should be glad that we didn't die in Tianmen Temple more than two million years ago."
"If we had died, there would be no revenge."
"Also, I am now the great perfection of the Taoist ancestral realm. As long as huyanzhang and the high priest are not the great perfection of the Taoist ancestral realm, I have the strength to fight them."
"We'll go back to Xizhou God's realm now and find a time to revenge!"
"And Tan Yun, we haven't seen him for more than four million years. He must have learned that the Tianmen temple was destroyed and even thought we were dead."
"He must be very sad. Now let's go back to him, OK?"
Hearing the speech, Xin Bingxuan stopped crying, "OK, I won't cry. Let's go to tan Yun now."
Then Fang Zixi let Xin Bingxuan enter the space-time temple. After she put away the space-time temple, she offered a silk yarn from the ancestral ring to cover the face of closing the moon and shame the flowers.
"Wow!"
The ruins burst, and a red light beam rose from the ground and suspended over the bustling beizhou shrine.
Fang Zixi looked down at the bottom, and her beautiful eyes showed a firm color, "Dad, mom, don't worry, my daughter is not far from the day of revenge and the recovery of our beizhou temple!"
"Your daughter and your future son-in-law, Tan Yun, will certainly let the enemy pay due punishment!"
"Daddy, my mother and daughter love you. Beizhou temple is my home, and I love you too."
……
Two years have passed.
Fang Zixi, dressed in a red dress, is flying over the magic sea at a high speed towards the God domain of Xizhou
Deep in the forbidden area of the sea area of the devil, the devil Darwu flew out of the water and looked at the empty sky. The frightening pupil showed an incredible color, "what a strong human, the speed is so fast that the devil can't see clearly!"
……
At the same time, Tan Yun, who had been robbed for two years in Xizhou Shenyu and Tianmen Shengong, had been robbed successfully.
At the moment, Tan Yun, who was as high as 240000 feet, fell in a pool of blood, gasping and feeling the joy of rebirth after the disaster.
Ten Hongmeng Dao emperor fetuses in his spirit pool were quickly fused to form one Hongmeng Dao emperor fetuses.
Not long ago, when the soul of Hongmeng Taoist emperor in his mind derived from the soul of Hongmeng Taoist emperor, an extremely powerful breath diffused from his body, making the surrounding void full of terrible cracks.
Subsequently, Tan Yun displayed the source of light. After recovering from his injury, his body shrank to normal height and returned to the Pan Jun tower.
On the first floor of Panjun tower, Shen Subing, Ji Yuyan and Nangong Yuqin are waiting for Tan Yun, while other women are still practicing.
For more than two million years, Ji Yuyan had not practiced, and she was still the great perfection of the ancestral kingdom. She touched the barrier of the ancestral kingdom as early as four million years ago. The reason why she didn't cross the robbery was because when she crossed the robbery, beizhou emperor, Nanzhou emperor and Dongzhou emperor would know that there were other immortal ancient Protoss in the Western kingdom.
"Husband, congratulations on your promotion to the throne." Ji Yuyan smiled.
"HMM." Tan Yun smiled far fetched, revealing uncontrollable sadness in his eyes.
Nangong Yuqin seemed to see through Tan Yun's heart. She gently opened her teeth and whispered, "husband, I know that you will be unhappy if I say something, but I still want to say it."
"Husband, I'm afraid Zixi and Bingxuan are dead. You have to accept the reality."
Tan Yun gently hugged Nangong Yuqin in his arms and said sadly, "if they were still alive, they should have known about the Acacia Monument and come to me later."
"But more than two million years have passed, and I haven't waited for them. In fact, I also know that they are no longer alive, but it's really hard for me to accept."
Nangong Yuqin nestled in Tan Yun's arms and comforted: "husband, don't be too sad. You should continue to practice hard and avenge them!"
"Well, I'm going to close the door!" Tan Yunxing revealed his murderous intention in his eyes. "Give me another five million years at most. At that time, I'll pay the blood debt of blissful God sect and Xizhou ancestral dynasty!"
……
Time flies. Five years have passed.
Fang Zixi covered her face with silk yarn. When she was about to fly out of the sea of magic, suddenly, she had a meal from the sea. She looked at a huge monument standing on the sea. Her eyes were filled with tears when she breathed.
Her tears broke and she looked at the twelve handwriting on the giant Monument and sobbed: "hope for the king's tower, Acacia monument, Yu Yunxi, wait for you to return..."
"Palace leader..." as soon as Xin Bingxuan spoke, Fang Zixi interrupted with a smile, "just call our sister.""HMM." Xin Bingxuan nodded his head, and his beautiful eyes showed excitement. "I'm very happy to see that your cultivation has not only recovered, but also improved."Hearing the speech, Fang Zixi's beautiful eyes were filled with tears when he thought of the destruction of Tianmen Temple more than two million years ago.In those years, Fang Zixi escaped from death under the siege of the high priest of the blissful God and the great emperor of Xizhou. Although she escaped from the Tianmen temple with Xin Bingxuan, her realm plummeted to the triple realm of Daozu.Over the past two million years, Fang Zixi has devoted herself to cultivation with hatred. After quickly recovering the realm, she has also entered the great perfection of the Taoist ancestral realm!As for Xin Bingxuan, he is now a nine fold holy land."Bing Xuan, isn't your sister useless? I watched my disciples being slaughtered, but I couldn't do anything." Fang Zixi's tears rustled down."No, it's not." Xin Bingxuan shook her head and thought of the dead eighth senior sister Miao Qingqing and other dead senior brothers. Her tears blurred her vision. "Sister, you've tried your best. Don't blame yourself.""Sister, I believe that sooner or later, we will get revenge!""Yes." Fang Zixi nodded heavily."Sister, I always have a doubt," said Xin Bingxuan."You say," said Fang Zixi."Sister, why did you bring me here?" Xin Bingxuan confused."Because this is my sister's home," Fang Zixi said with a knife in her heart."Home?" Xin Bingxuan whispered, "I don't know what my sister means."Fang Zixi tearful eyes, deep breath airway: "in fact, I am not from the west continent God domain, my home is here, and my father was the former leader of the North Continent god palace."Hearing the speech, Xin Bingxuan stared with tears. "Elder sister, I heard that he was the great emperor of beizhou. He united with several major forces in the beizhou divine domain and jointly slaughtered the beizhou divine palace. Is this true?""Yes... It's true." Fang Zi trembled and couldn't breathe with heartache.When the words "it's true" were introduced into Xin Bingxuan's ears, she suddenly cried and held Fang Zixi tightly in her arms.She never thought that Fang Zixi's fate would be so rough. She once thought that Fang Zixi was a high palace master with infinite scenery.But now I know that Fang Zixi has experienced a blow that ordinary people can't accept!For the first time, her home was destroyed, her parents were killed, and the whole beizhou temple was slaughtered!The second time, the Tianmen Temple she worked hard to create was destroyed by the enemy again. All the disciples and senior leaders were slaughtered except those who went out for training.How painful she should be!"Sobbing... Why is God so cruel to your sister..." Xin Bingxuan hugged Fang Zi tightly and burst into tears."It's all right, Bingxuan. Don't cry. My sister is really all right." Fang Zixi stopped crying strongly, but the tears kept dripping, but she couldn't control it."Bing Xuan, be obedient and don't cry." Fang Zixi said with tears and a forced smile: "we should be glad that we didn't die in Tianmen Temple more than two million years ago.""If we had died, there would be no revenge.""Also, I am now the great perfection of the Taoist ancestral realm. As long as huyanzhang and the high priest are not the great perfection of the Taoist ancestral realm, I have the strength to fight them.""We'll go back to Xizhou God's realm now and find a time to revenge!""And Tan Yun, we haven't seen him for more than four million years. He must have learned that the Tianmen temple was destroyed and even thought we were dead.""He must be very sad. Now let's go back to him, OK?"Hearing the speech, Xin Bingxuan stopped crying, "OK, I won't cry. Let's go to tan Yun now."Then Fang Zixi let Xin Bingxuan enter the space-time temple. After she put away the space-time temple, she offered a silk yarn from the ancestral ring to cover the face of closing the moon and shame the flowers."Wow!"The ruins burst, and a red light beam rose from the ground and suspended over the bustling beizhou shrine.Fang Zixi looked down at the bottom, and her beautiful eyes showed a firm color, "Dad, mom, don't worry, my daughter is not far from the day of revenge and the recovery of our beizhou temple!""Your daughter and your future son-in-law, Tan Yun, will certainly let the enemy pay due punishment!""Daddy, my mother and daughter love you. Beizhou temple is my home, and I love you too."Two years have passed.Fang Zixi, dressed in a red dress, is flying over the magic sea at a high speed towards the God domain of XizhouDeep in the forbidden area of the sea area of the devil, the devil Darwu flew out of the water and looked at the empty sky. The frightening pupil showed an incredible color, "what a strong human, the speed is so fast that the devil can't see clearly!"At the same time, Tan Yun, who had been robbed for two years in Xizhou Shenyu and Tianmen Shengong, had been robbed successfully.At the moment, Tan Yun, who was as high as 240000 feet, fell in a pool of blood, gasping and feeling the joy of rebirth after the disaster.Ten Hongmeng Dao emperor fetuses in his spirit pool were quickly fused to form one Hongmeng Dao emperor fetuses.Not long ago, when the soul of Hongmeng Taoist emperor in his mind derived from the soul of Hongmeng Taoist emperor, an extremely powerful breath diffused from his body, making the surrounding void full of terrible cracks.Subsequently, Tan Yun displayed the source of light. After recovering from his injury, his body shrank to normal height and returned to the Pan Jun tower.On the first floor of Panjun tower, Shen Subing, Ji Yuyan and Nangong Yuqin are waiting for Tan Yun, while other women are still practicing.For more than two million years, Ji Yuyan had not practiced, and she was still the great perfection of the ancestral kingdom. She touched the barrier of the ancestral kingdom as early as four million years ago. The reason why she didn't cross the robbery was because when she crossed the robbery, beizhou emperor, Nanzhou emperor and Dongzhou emperor would know that there were other immortal ancient Protoss in the Western kingdom."Husband, congratulations on your promotion to the throne." Ji Yuyan smiled."HMM." Tan Yun smiled far fetched, revealing uncontrollable sadness in his eyes.Nangong Yuqin seemed to see through Tan Yun's heart. She gently opened her teeth and whispered, "husband, I know that you will be unhappy if I say something, but I still want to say it.""Husband, I'm afraid Zixi and Bingxuan are dead. You have to accept the reality."Tan Yun gently hugged Nangong Yuqin in his arms and said sadly, "if they were still alive, they should have known about the Acacia Monument and come to me later.""But more than two million years have passed, and I haven't waited for them. In fact, I also know that they are no longer alive, but it's really hard for me to accept."Nangong Yuqin nestled in Tan Yun's arms and comforted: "husband, don't be too sad. You should continue to practice hard and avenge them!""Well, I'm going to close the door!" Tan Yunxing revealed his murderous intention in his eyes. "Give me another five million years at most. At that time, I'll pay the blood debt of blissful God sect and Xizhou ancestral dynasty!"Time flies. Five years have passed.Fang Zixi covered her face with silk yarn. When she was about to fly out of the sea of magic, suddenly, she had a meal from the sea. She looked at a huge monument standing on the sea. Her eyes were filled with tears when she breathed.Her tears broke and she looked at the twelve handwriting on the giant Monument and sobbed: "hope for the king's tower, Acacia monument, Yu Yunxi, wait for you to return..."
