The rainbow that covers the sky shines

Chapter 102 The Storm Will Rise
The Ten Thousand Clans Conference is scheduled to be held in Yaochi, and the time is scheduled to be after March.

Regardless of the ancient race or the human race, they are all preparing for this grand event.

Feng Jinghong also started to move around, making final preparations for his grand plan.

The Golden Grotto is the seat of the ancient royal family, the Golden Clan. This clan has a history of suppressing the ancient emperor's soldiers with golden maces, and also has a great sage in charge. It is very powerful.

At this time, the golden goddess has not yet been born, and all matters in the golden cave are decided by the great sage of the clan.

"Visiting rashly, I hope senior will forgive me!" Feng Jinghong said.

"Your Highness, you are welcome!" The Great Sage Gold fearfully looked at Kunpeng beside Feng Jinghong.

"I came here this time to borrow the noble ancient emperor's soldiers, and at the same time, I also ask the seniors to help!"

"This..." The Golden Sage pondered, he originally planned to use the ancient imperial soldiers at the Ten Thousand Clans Assembly.

"I won't let senior do it in vain." Feng Jinghong's hand flashed, and a jade bottle appeared.

"This is ten drops of rare essence, which can prolong the life of the great sage for 1000 years. I will use this as a reward for asking seniors to help me."

The golden sage's eyes straightened immediately: "Okay, Your Highness just give orders!"

How can there be a fragrance of spirit in going to war with the human race, such a boring thing, whoever wants to do it...

In Wanlong's Nest, the people who received Feng Jinghong this time were Qianlun Dasheng and Longnv.

"I've heard for a long time that Brother Huang's talent is unparalleled, comparable to that of a banished immortal, and seeing him today is indeed extraordinary!"

The dragon girl's purple skirt fluttered, and her voice was ethereal.The two small dragon horns on the forehead add a touch of mystery and luxury, and there is a faint smile on his face.

Feng Jinghong had a good impression of this gentle ancient princess, and said with a smile:
"Sister Xie Long praises you, please come to the Heavenly Court to sit and sit more in the future if you have time."

He always felt that the death of the Dragon Girl in the original plot was too worthless. Neither the Wanlong Emperor nor the Dragon Girl had any bad deeds, but it was a pity that Qian Lun was too aggressive and stood on the opposite side of the protagonist, so he was cast into the Villain camp.

He also paid a bottle of essence in exchange for Qianlun Dasheng's shot and Wan Longling's chance to borrow, and then Feng Jinghong rushed to the next stop.

In Blood Phoenix Mountain, Huang Xudao had already been born.The great sage of this clan is named Huang Wuhen, and like Huang Xudao, he is obsessed with cultivation and rarely shows up.

But facing the combination of the emperor and the quasi-emperor, these two people still came to greet them honestly.

After Feng Jinghong took out two volumes of "The Classic of Taoism", Huang Wuhen also agreed to take the phoenix wings and gilt them.

Huolin Cave, they are different from other royal families, they sealed two princes and princesses.

According to old legend, when brothers and sisters Huo Qizi and Huo Lin'er join forces to attack, their combat power will double and they will be invincible in the world!
Regarding this, Feng Jinghong smiled and said nothing.

"Borrowing the emperor's soldiers, it is not a problem to ask the great sage to take action, as long as the emperor brother returns our family's unicorn medicine to us."

Huo Lin'er smiled like a flower, her eyes rolled, her aqua-blue hair shone with brilliance, and she was graceful and graceful.

But Feng Jinghong didn't feel any wavering in his heart. Although this woman had a noble status, she was a social figure, and he didn't like her very much.

"I got the magic unicorn medicine from the outside by myself, and I won't give it to you. Ten tea leaves from the Dao Enlightenment tea tree. It's up to you if you want it."

"Hmph!" Feng Jinghong's unceremonious attitude angered Huo Qizi.

"Do you dare to fight with me? If you lose, return the magic medicine to my family." The hot-tempered ancient prince directly invited to fight.

"Yes!" Feng Jinghong nodded, he also wanted to fight with other prince-level figures.

"After this event is over, you and I will have a fair fight!"

In the end, the great sage Yanqi of Huolin Cave also agreed to make a move.

After leaving Huolin Cave, Feng Jinghong silently calculated in her heart: "No, it's still not enough..."

Shencanling, the patriarch of the clan was the first to reject Feng Jinghong:
"It is inconvenient to use the imperial soldiers of our family, please forgive me, Your Highness."

Since Princess Shencan is close to the lineage of Douzhan Shenghuang, the clan of Shencanling has always been unfriendly to the lineage of the Immortal Emperor, and the original plot has been sidelined more than once.

Even though there is a quasi-emperor behind Feng Jinghong, the patriarch Shencan still rejects Feng Jinghong.

Similarly, Feng Jinghong didn't have a good impression of them either.But this time the matter is of great importance, and their imperial soldiers are necessary.

Feng Jinghong didn't bother to talk nonsense to them, she flipped her palm and took out the nine-fold god's coffin from the ancestral temple of the Yuhua God, and said coldly:

"This is the coffin of the emperor. The emperor will lend me the coffin and I will give it to you. If not, I will use it to fill the toilet."

"You dare to blaspheme the ancient emperor!" The head of the Shencan Clan was furious. The Shencan Clan has ruled the world for countless thousands of years. How have they ever suffered such humiliation?

Kunpeng snorted coldly, the patriarch Shencan plopped and sat back down again, Senhan's quasi-emperor murderous intent forced him to calm down.

The clenched fist loosened weakly: "I agree..."

Feng Jinghong sneered and strode away.

The Shenzhou Dynasty, one of the four great dynasties in Zhongzhou, has a long history and a transcendent status.

But this day, the old emperor of the court was blocked in his bedroom, and even the eldest saint of their background was pulled out of the source of God by his neck:

"My lord, what do you want to do! The grand gathering of all races is coming soon, do you want to provoke a war between the two races?"

Looking at the old imperial lord who is fierce and indifferent, a trace of disdain flashed in Feng Jinghong's eyes:
"Your clan attacked me together with Daxia, have you forgotten? Or do you think you don't have to pay back this debt?"

"What do you want, just say it..." The eldest saint of the clan gave up resistance when he saw Kunpeng.He knew that in the face of masters of this level, they had no room to resist.

"Once you lend me the Imperial Armor Ancestral Dragon Seal, all previous grievances will be wiped out." Feng Jinghong said flatly.

The pupils of the old emperor of Shenzhou shrank: "It will be a grand gathering of all races soon, what do you want to do?"

Feng Jinghong said coldly: "You don't have to worry about it, I can guarantee that you will not be exposed, and I will not take action against the human race. You don't need to ask about other things."

After a long silence, finally the boss of Shenzhou Dynasty agreed:

"I hope you keep your word!"

"Grandfather?"

"Inheritance is important!"

……

Shengya, after eight years, Feng Jinghong came here again.

"Senior, the time is ripe, after March is the best time for us to do it!"

The old crow turned into a Taoist, looked at Kunpeng behind Feng Jinghong, and said excitedly: "Okay, Your Highness is worthy of being the blood of the emperor, and he has achieved such an achievement in just a few years! It seems that Pindao is indeed hopeful to escape this time!"

"Senior, I'm here because of the formation you gave me..." Feng Jinghong said to Kunpeng, "Take it out!"

Kunpeng could clearly feel the terror of the old Taoist in front of him. It was the aura only possessed by the Supreme Being. He respectfully took out a volume of array diagrams:
"This is the big formation that this junior completed according to His Highness's request. Please give me your guidance."

The Immortal Taoist looked at the formation diagram: "Well, it's not bad that Zhundi can complete so many, hey! This is the secret of grouping characters? If you have this, you can improve it..."

(End of this chapter)