The Evil Emperor Chasing His Wife: Where Can the Mad Concubine Escape

Chapter 174【】The Crossing of Dog Blood

The new article "Fengni Jiutian: The Monstrous Master is Too Charming" has been published
Introduction: Time travel? ok!She admitted it!Into the egg? no!Did you make a mistake?
Breaking out of the shell and being taken away by the evil master?have to!

When I got into trouble: "Master, that girl has bad intentions towards me! Get rid of her!"

When you have no money: "Buddhist, my master is as beautiful as a flower. He can be attacked rightly, and his back is acceptable. Can you give me a good price?"

When meeting a handsome man: "Master, this disciple is getting married!"

Shizun couldn't bear it any longer, he slapped the table and shouted, "Damn girl, I raised you so much, I just kept it for myself!"

In 2014/2015, in the second round of the UEFA Champions League knockout match, Bayern played against Shakhtar. Feng Yunhuang, who loves to watch football, was traveling in Malaysia. Knowing that the knockout match would be played at Bayern's home court in seven days, Feng Yunhuang hurriedly bought tickets online to watch the match.

When the tickets were in hand, there were only three days left before the start of the match, so Feng Yunhuang hurriedly packed some luggage, and with the tickets in hand, she rushed to the airport.

After getting on the plane, Feng Yunhuang suddenly felt her heart pounding. She always felt that something bad was about to happen. She had the idea of ​​getting off the plane, but she couldn't bear to part with this match!

Suppressing the restless thoughts in her heart, Feng Yunhuang closed her beautiful phoenix eyes and waited for the plane to take off. Then she had a good sleep, thinking that when she woke up, she had already arrived in Germany.

Little did they know that shortly after the plane took off, there was an air crash, and Feng Yunhuang's hope of watching the match between Bayern and the miners was dashed!

When the plane took off to a certain altitude, the whole fuselage suddenly trembled violently. In her sleep, Feng Yunhuang was dreaming that she was dating Mario Gotze, the male god in her heart.

This violent trembling woke her up, she rubbed her sleepy eyes, frowned dissatisfiedly and asked the panic-stricken passengers beside her, "What's going on? Why did the plane shake violently..."

boom!
Before Feng Yunhuang finished asking, the plane exploded. In this air crash, all the passengers on this flight were killed, and no one survived.

However, after the plane exploded, a fiery red light shot out from the thick fog, and the light shot straight towards the sky. No one saw this scene.

[Lingxi Continent - Lingyou Imperial Capital - Fuxian City]

In the back mountain of Fuxian City, in a sea of ​​colorful flowers, there is hidden a white bird egg the size of two fists. There is a fiery red pattern on the egg shell, and the pattern looks like a phoenix about to fly!

Beside this white bird egg, sat cross-legged a man. The man was dressed in white, with a circle of patterns embroidered with purple-gold silk thread on the corner of his clothes. The layers of patterns looked like dragon scales.

The belt is purple-gold, with layers of patterns embroidered with white silk thread on it, which is the same as the pattern on the hem of the clothes. It looks like dragon scales. The white inlaid with purple gold, and the purple gold inlaid with white are very harmonious.

The man has handsome facial features, a straight nose, and creamy skin, a bit soft but not feminine. His black hair is half tied into a ponytail, and two strands of hair hang down on his forehead. With that white dress, the whole person looks It looks like a mortal fairy.

The man closed his eyes tightly, holding a sword in his slender hands, white light lingered on his hands, and a ray shot straight at the white bird egg.

The white light lingered around the white bird egg, the surrounding flowers and plants swayed gently, and the breeze kept blowing, dancing with the hem of the man's clothes in the wind.

Suddenly, a fiery red light quickly shot into the white bird's egg, and the bird's egg immediately lit up with fiery red light, and a circle of invisible energy spread around.

The man who felt this invisible energy opened his eyes, and the world paled in an instant!
The man's eyes are very beautiful, unlike ordinary people's eyes which are black, his eyes are blue, the same color as the vast ocean.

His hands no longer maintained the previous tactic, he waved his hands quickly, performing various complicated tactic, and chanted a few spells from time to time.

In the end, he stopped at the white bird egg with his hands. After a set of complicated movements, he finally stopped at the movement of pushing his hands towards the white bird egg, and bursts of white light shot into the white bird egg from his palm.

That white light is not an ordinary light, it is the spiritual power transformed by the man's collection of heaven and earth aura. If you look closely at his body, you will find that there is also a layer of white light lingering around him.

That is the aura of heaven and earth, but it is too faint to be seen.

It's very strange, why the man converted the aura of heaven and earth into spiritual power and injected it into the white bird's egg, and the spiritual power he injected into the egg was so rich, presumably he also imported his own spiritual power.

Because there is so little spiritual energy around, but relying on that bit of spiritual energy can't be converted into such a rich spiritual power, I really want to know what kind of bird egg this is, it's worth a man doing this to input all his spiritual power!
After a while, the man slowly stopped inputting spiritual power into the egg, retracted his hands, and exhaled, but he didn't want to spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face suddenly turned pale!

At this time, a white-haired old man in a blue Taoist robe appeared from not far away, and came to the man at the speed of an arrow, and said in a worried and somewhat helpless tone:

"I said Shangxian, is this broken bird egg worth your consumption of your own spiritual power to hatch once a month? You said it would hatch soon, but it hasn't been seen for 100 years!

What makes the old man even more incomprehensible is, tell me about you, the spiritual energy in the back mountain is so strong, why don't you just convert the spiritual energy into spiritual power input, and use only a little bit, and then consume your own spiritual power, you give Old man, let me explain! "

When the white-haired old man said this, he also took a pill and handed it to the man in white.

The man in white took the elixir and swallowed it in his mouth. After a while, his pale complexion recovered a little. He sighed softly and said to the old man who had just finished talking:

"Yuanshi real person, you know that I don't want people to discover the secrets here, so I can't directly convert the aura here into spiritual power, the commotion would be too loud, I'm going to retreat, please help me guard here !"

"Okay, then you go!" The old man nodded helplessly, and then watched the man in white leave.

Fuxian City is a sect of cultivating immortals with a long history. Yuanshi Zhenren is the founder of Fuxian City. He passed the position of master to his eldest disciple 500 years ago. things.

In order to show their respect to him, the disciples in the sect respect him as Yuanshi Daoist. Generally, no big things happen, no one will bother him, and he will not take the initiative to show up in front of the mountain.

Just 100 years ago, a man in white clothes came to the sect. The man was full of fairy spirit, holding a white bird egg in his hand, begging to see the real Yuanshi.

Yuanshi Daoist left the white-clothed man in Fuxian City, and everyone in the sect respectfully called him Shangxian. Since then, Yuanshi Daoist will appear in Qianshan from time to time.

The white-clothed man came with wounds all over his body. After he was determined to stay in Fuxian City, he often retreated, and the only person who could see him from time to time was Yuanshi Zhenren.

The man in white is called Dijunyu, and no one knows his origin, not even Yuanshi Daoist. He only knows that he has cultivated to become an immortal.

(End of this chapter)