The princess is the ancestor of evil

Chapter 121 Your Highness...is an ordinary person
Then she quickly dismissed the idea.

Impossible... No matter how powerful Wen Ku is, he still won't be presumptuous in Jinding Palace!
Her gaze fell on Fu Yuan again, with a translucent figure, silver hair and purple clothes, under the sky full of thunder, it was more dazzling than a god!
Her heart felt as if it had been hit hard in an instant.

Because she was too far away, she couldn't see the man's face clearly, but this didn't affect the astonishing beauty of this glance.

She had always thought that Bo Cong was already considered a very beautiful man, but now that she saw the translucent figure on the sarcophagus, she realized that Bo Cong was not even a fart!
Just seeing that incomparably reckless and resplendent figure, Wen Xianyue's heart was beating wildly.

That was the throbbing she had never experienced before!

She stood on Xueluan's back, holding her heart with both hands, her eyes could not move away from Fu Yuan's body anymore.

She was thinking, maybe this is the legendary...love at first sight.

Fortunately, she was not completely blinded and did not rush in. She only saw the ugly faces of the elders and their mouths were full of blood. She immediately flew over on the snow luan bird and flew to the side of the first elder.

After this catastrophe, the Great Elder seemed to have aged dozens of years in an instant. His eye sockets were deeply sunken, and the eyeballs were cloudy and bloodshot.

Seeing Wen Xianyue, he immediately pulled him aside.

"The palace master and the young palace master are both dead, so don't join in the fun!" the elder's voice was extremely hoarse, "Jinding Palace has suffered heavy losses, you are a genius disciple, no more accidents can happen."

Wen Xianyue's heart trembled violently, she couldn't believe it, "Dead...dead?"

With great difficulty, she pointed at Fu Yuan, "He... did it?"

The Great Elder nodded, and pulled him back a bit, "That is a devil that cannot be messed with... Killing people without blinking an eye, killing people with a raised hand, if the ancestors can't deal with him, Jinding Palace may perish today !"

As the Great Elder, he had to bear the responsibilities on his shoulders no matter what, and he could no longer let young genius disciples go to die.

"Master is so powerful, how could he not be able to deal with him!" Although Wen Xianyue said so, her heart was completely on Fu Yuan.

If even the master couldn't kill this person, how strong is he?
If such a powerful person becomes her backing... Wen Xianyue squinted her eyes, feeling glad that she hadn't handed over her body to Bo Cong yet.

She was a virgin, and she was born with unsurpassed beauty, no man would not like her.

Perhaps as long as she voluntarily sacrifices herself, even such a "god" probably cannot refuse her.

"Master has practiced in the upper realm for many years, so he should not lose." The elder said again, pulling Wen Xianyue's sleeve with one hand.

Looking up at the sky full of thunder, it seemed that all the evil spirits were dispelled for a while.

Lei Guang is the most restrained Yin Qi.

This is a natural nemesis, the master cannot lose.

The other elders were also full of confidence, and the disciples even stretched their necks to look into the distance.

Amid all the expectations, the man in Lei Guangzhong rang the big drum behind him.

"Boom...boom...boom..."

The sound of the drums was louder than the thunder, accompanied by dazzling thunders, all of them slashed towards Fu Yuan and Wen Ku.

Wen Ku knew very well that 'You Jing' was most afraid of thunder and lightning.

Ordinary people's 'ghost spirits' don't need thunder and lightning, they only need an open flame, and they may be burned to ashes, let alone such a powerful thunderstorm.

She said, "Enter my body and I will take you away."

After saying those words, a thunderbolt happened to land on the top of Fu Yuan's head, he grabbed it casually, and saw that thunderbolt suddenly turned into a fart.

Fu Yuan asked her seriously, "How to enter?"

Wen Ku looked at Jinglei, which had turned into a thick ass in his hand, and suddenly felt that what he said just now was redundant and extremely ambiguous.

She parted her red lips slightly, but her black eyes were deep, "It's up to you."

Fu Yuan, "This is a major event, it cannot be done casually."

If her 'quiet essence' enters her body, her yang energy will be extremely depleted, and it will take at least half a year to recover. Such a physical injury is naturally a major event.

How could he hurt her half.

Warm and dry, "..." I'm getting old!

As the words fell, several thunderbolts struck Fu Yuan's body, and each one turned into thick farts at his fingertips.

Obviously the surrounding land has been riddled with holes from the lightning strikes, but when it comes to Fu Yuan, it is not even as good as a fart.

The beasts protecting the mountain came aggressively amidst the sky full of thunder, and when they were a few feet away from Fuyuan, they suddenly stopped as if they were collectively bewildered.

In the void, the ancestor who was covered in lightning was already stupid.

"How is this possible?" The Shocking Thunder that he was so proud of had no effect on that thing at all?
He continued to beat the big drum behind him, and thunderstorms that were more powerful than before poured down, and each thunderbolt was as thick as a small mountain peak.

This time, it was an indiscriminate attack!
Three elders were smashed to pieces on the spot!
A thunder passed by the elder's shoulder, and he quickly pushed Wen Xianyue into the thunder, protecting him from disaster.

Wen Xianyue couldn't avoid it, her whole body was engulfed by the thunder, the cinnabar mole between her eyebrows suddenly felt burning pain, but she saw a faint red light overflowing from it, wrapping her whole body, resisting the thunder.

Surviving a catastrophe, she was so frightened that her legs became weak, she immediately flew onto the snow luan bird, and quickly backed away.

……

At this moment, Fu Yuan flew into the void from the sarcophagus with Wen Ku in his arms.

In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of the master.

The man held the heavy mallet in his hand and raised it high, just about to hit the big drum again with the mallet.

When he looked up and saw Fu Yuan, he was stunned by the big hammer in his hand.

Without even thinking about it, he bent his legs and knelt down in front of Fu Yuan.

"Your Highness...Your Highness..." Even though he had never met him before, but only saw the lotus mark between his eyebrows clearly, he was about to pee in fright on the spot.

Everyone in Jinding Palace was dumbfounded, what kind of situation is this?

Their lofty ancestors were still "killing" just a moment ago, how could they kneel down in front of that person like a slave in the blink of an eye?
He... what is he?
People were panicked, and everyone felt that a sharp sword was hanging above their heads. Tonight, the Golden Cauldron Palace seemed to be a ruin of Shura.

Fu Yuan gently placed Wen Ku in front of him, "Does this drum look good?"

It was only after being so close that Wen Ku saw that it was a drum with a human face, which was made of a mixture of human skin and spirit animal skin.

It's just that there is a strong thunder system spiritual power on it.

She has no interest in this thing, but is very interested in this 'master''s attitude towards Fu Yuan.

"Your Highness?" She looked sideways and stared at him closely again.

Fu Yuan, "Blind people just recognize the wrong person."

"I'm just a normal guy," he said.

After the words fell, he said to the master again, "Really?"

The man nodded immediately, "Yes, Your Highness...Your Highness...is an ordinary person."

　Thanks for the glimpse, the little smoke and dust for the reward~
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　　good night~

　　
　
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