Feng Qiannie waved his hand, and the heavenly soldiers and generals stood on the plank road of Kunlun Ruins, and thousands of arrow feathers pointed at Bai Luo. The thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals secretly lined up from the first floor of Kunlun Ruins to the second floor. Although they did not go deep into the Kunlun Ruins, the call from the ferocious beasts around still made the hearts of the heavenly soldiers and generals feel cold and their legs and feet become weak.

Bai Luo looked at the group of heavenly soldiers and generals who were shaking their bowstrings but still trembling with the tip of the arrow. What makes people even more contemptuous is Feng Qianni, who was standing above Kunlun Ruins, standing contemptuously behind the heavenly soldiers and generals, Jiang Liandao and the gods.

Bai Luo sarcastically said, "Feng Qianniu, if you want to take me, come down and take it yourself. What's the ability to hide behind the soldiers now?"

Feng Qianqian said loudly: "Jiangwu Shenjun, don't be distorted! If you don't go to Zhuxiantai, then I have to enforce the law impartially. Collusion with the demons is a sin of unforgivable sin. I will rectify you on the ground and will not violate Kunlun Laws."

Ji Boyi glared at Feng Qianni: "Feng Qianni! Are you crazy? All directions guarded the three realms since the beginning of the world. The battle of Tianyuan was the war between the martial gods in the martial arts force to suppress the demons. What reason did she have to collude with the demons?"

Feng Qiannie laughed sarcastically: "The King of Jianwu is eccentric and violent, how can I know what she thinks? Besides, you and I have never experienced the Battle of Tianyuan, and only historical records are recorded. The only thing that can be seen is that after the Battle of Tianyuan, only the four gods and the Seven Star Lord will live together with the heaven and earth, and you and I will live only less than a thousand years."

Feng Qianniu's eyes swept over Bai Luo, Xue Huo and Ye Ming, and said carelessly: "How do you know what the four gods did in the Battle of Tianyuan? And how do you know what the four gods had to do with the cause of the battle of Tianyuan."

"Feng Qianni! You shameless boy! Don't look at your beard, it's still very tender in my eyes! I haven't seen you have many abilities, and your ability to throw dirty water is quite good!" Xue Huo was scared by Bai Luo just now and was full of resentment. After being trapped in Kunlunxu for two days, he was even more tired and angry. He wanted to scold him and he ignored it.

However, this scolding caused the gods to be cursed together. The faces of thousands of people from Kunlun Ruins were not so good-looking.

After Xue Huo scolded, he saw Ji Boyi with a beard looking at him with embarrassment. Xue Huo waved his hand and said, "You don't count."

Compared to the gods, Feng Qianniu is really a thick-skinned. He was obviously the one who was humiliated, but he could still remain calm and said with the majesty of the superiors: "Jianwu Shenjun, you collude with the demons, and the God of Meng Zhang and the God of Zhiming are all aware of it, right? Then I am here to rectify the Dharma on the spot, which is not considered a violation of Kunlun Law."

Jiang Nanshuang's breath was weak: "Feng Qianniui, you are the Emperor Fuxi. I, Zhurong, and the Shennong clan also regard you Fuxi as yourselves. What are you still dissatisfied with? If you kill the Shenwu Lord Jianwu, wouldn't it be the hearts of the gods of Kunlun? Even if you destroy my Zhurong clan, how can you be the common ruler of the heaven and earth!"

Feng Qianniu said sternly: "Madam Zhurong is afraid that she has forgotten her identity. I, Fuxi, Zhurong and Shennong, have been in charge of the three realms since the beginning of the world. Now Kunlun Heaven will disrespect my three tribes, but instead respect the gods in all directions. The human world is even more disrespectful to Fuxi, Shennong and Zhurong. Everyone regards the Guanwu Shenjun as the Lord. The three realms are put before the horse and should have been settled long ago."

Then Feng Qianniu said slowly, "Madam Zhurong, you are a woman. Because Jijun Lan has lived in Kunlun Xu for many years, I don't blame you. I never want to make things difficult for Zhurong, but Zhurong should be able to distinguish right from wrong. Now that there are demons appearing next to the Shenjun Jianwu, can't explain the problem? I, Fuxi, Zhurong, and Shennong, should share the same hatred of the enemy, destroy the demons, capture Jianwu, and destroy the capital of Xindu, and restore the three realms to the stability of the three realms."

Jiang Nanshuang was shocked. Feng Qiannie was indeed a rare leader. His words were so powerful that he covered up all his dirty thoughts. No wonder Jiang Liandao would let him drive them.

But the gods of Kunlun will not all be as crazy as Jiang Liandao. Although there are many people in Kunlun Ruins now, there are only a few thousand. Bai Luo has already been a god in the heart of the general of heaven. He dares to point the arrow at Bai Luo, so there are probably so many people in Kunlun Ruins now.

So what about the other generals?

If the other generals were still there, how could Zong Ye and Yan Zhu break through the Kunlun barrier so easily?

Jiang Nanshuang became more and more shocked the more she thought about it: "Feng Qianni, what will happen to you if you will be the other gods?"

Feng Qianni's face froze slightly, avoiding answering: "Madam Zhurong, you don't need to worry about this matter. Now, as long as you can recognize the true face of the Emperor Jianwu Shenjun, you can return to Kunlun. The position of Zhurong will not be missing from Lingxiao Palace."

When Jiang Nanshuang saw Feng Qianwei's expression, her heart suddenly jumped. Since Feng Qianwei could arrange some things in Kunlun Ruins, he naturally thought of the next move. I am afraid that those generals who refused to surrender to Fuxi would all suffer.

Feng Qianniu said coldly: "Madam Zhurong, the God of Jianwu is seriously injured. As long as you can kill her, it will be considered to be a clear line with her. You can also return to Lingxiao Palace. This is the greatest kindness I have to Zhurong!"

"Bastard!" Jiang Nanshuang was so angry that her fingertips trembled at Feng Qianni: "Feng Qianni, you are confused! You..."

Feng Qianni smiled coldly: "Madam Zhurong doesn't want to think about herself, nor does she think about Ji Junlan. Junlan and my son are engaged, so I don't want to make things difficult for her."

Ji Junlan suddenly raised his nine-eared bow, pulled the strings and pointed it at Feng Qianni: "Feng Qianni, don't even want to sow discord! Do you want to compare the arrows of those generals or my nine-eared arrows?"

Feng Mobi frowned and said, "Jun Lan, put down the arrow!"

Ji Junlan said angrily: "Feng Mobi, your father threw you in Kunlun Ruins, and I thought you were awake. As a result, you are still so confused? I want to mention your engagement again. I, Ji Junlan, don't marry an unfaithful and unrighteous person!"

Feng Mo's eyelashes trembled, and his five fingers suddenly tightened in his sleeves: "You don't want to marry, our engagement will be invalid. But don't point the arrow at my father!"

Feng Mobing looked at Feng Qianni. He had no trouble with his father from the initial disappointment to hatred. Feng Mobing knew very well that Feng Qianni was. When Feng Qianni pretended to be himself and secretly learned about the "breaking ghost", he was just a pawn in Feng Qianni's heart.

A piece that was abandoned. Feng Mob knew in his heart that Feng Qianniu would not even let go of himself, let alone let go of Ji Boyi, Jiang Nanshuang and Ji Junlan?

Now the high-sounding words are just pretending to be in front of the gods. Feng Qianniu's most powerful thing is not spiritual power, but his inverted right and wrong, and his clever tongue is like a knife, killing people invisibly. What he wants is to force Zhurong to resist and find a legitimate reason to destroy Zhurong in front of the gods.

"Madam Zhurong will naturally be enemies of the Emperor Jianwu Shenjun." Bai Luo patted Ji Junlan's wrist and signaled Ji Junlan to put down the bow.

Jiang Nanshuang looked at Bai Luo in surprise: "What?"

Ji Junlan naturally refused to put down his bow and arrow, but was forced down by Bai Luo with his wrist.

Bai Luo looked at Jiang Nanshuang calmly: "Madam Zhurong probably didn't know. This demon slut is indeed my evil disciple."

Zong Ye's eyes trembled and suddenly looked up at Bai Luo.

Bai Luo didn't even give Zong Ye any light, and still looked at Jiang Nanshuang, Ji Boyi, Ji Junlan, Feng Mobi and others seriously and said, "He is indeed my disciple. I have violated the Kunlun Law of Accepting the Demon Clan as a disciple. I am indeed aware of the establishment of the God-Slaying Cult. Those who indulge in the growth of the God-Slaying Cult and failed to clear it in time are indeed the deity. Therefore, Mrs. Zhurong and the deity are not in the same way."

Jiang Nanshuang said anxiously: "Jianwu Shenjun, he is just..."

"Madam Zhurong." Bai Luo frowned and interrupted Jiang Nanshuang and said, "Are you just like Jun Lan, you can only act irritable?"

Jiang Nanshuang was shocked and could only turn her head silently.

Bai Luo looked at Feng Qianni and asked, "Feng Qianni, Mrs. Zhurong has no friendship with me at first. But if you want her to kill me, I am afraid that her strength is not enough."

Feng Qianni looked at Bai Luo with interest: "If you don't kill you, as long as you hurt you, it's okay."

Bai Luo nodded: "This is what you said."

After saying that, Bai Luo picked up Jiang Nanshuang's hand and used her nails dyed with the elixir to scratch the back of her fair hand. Finally, Bai Luo frowned slightly, as if she felt the scratches were too thin. Bai Luo seemed to be afraid that Feng Qianni's old eyes would be dizzy and could not see them. She also pinched Jiang Nanshuang's fingers back and forth and walked back and forth on the back of her hand again.

Bai Luo looked at Feng Qianni calmly and said, "Mrs. Zhurong has hurt me, she can go out."

"..." Feng Qianni smiled awkwardly: "Does the Lord Jianwu feel that he is not so easy to fool?"

Bai Luo looked at the back of his hand in confusion: "You have such poor eyesight? Should you ask Jiang Lian to see a disease?" Bai Luo said, and then picked up Jiang Nanshuang's hand naturally.

Feng Qianniu was suffocating when he saw it, and his temples thrust: "You're enough Bai Ran Rhino! What tricks are you playing?"

Bai Luo looked at Feng Qianni contemptuously: "I'm playing tricks? This is not what Emperor Fuxi said himself. As long as Mrs. Zhurong hurts me, it is considered to be a clear line with me. You will not be embarrassed with Zhurong."

Feng Qianni: "I..."

Bai Luo: "Is it because Emperor Fuxi is a shameless villain who goes against his word?"

Feng Qianni: "I..."

Bai Luo: "Although you are indeed a shameless villain, as the emperor, you should keep your word? Otherwise..." Bai Luo's eyes coldly swept over the gods and generals present: "No matter what benefits Feng Qianni promises you, it will be difficult to fulfill them in the future."

"Enough!" Feng Qianniu said angrily: "Bai Ranxi, do you still want to sow discord and disturb Kunlun? I can keep my word and not make things difficult for Zhurong."

Bai Luo turned to Ji Boyi and Jiang Nanshuang and said, "Several people do not belong to Kunlun Ruins, please go back."

"No!" Ji Junlan looked at Bai Luo with tears in his eyes: "I won't leave! Sister Bai, they want to harm you!"

Bai Luo frowned and said coldly: "Feng Mobi takes her away."

Feng Mobi gritted his teeth and grabbed Ji Junlan's wrist and climbed up the steps outside Kunlun Ruins.

Ji Junlan struggled for a moment: "Feng Mobi, let go!"

Feng Mobi clamped Ji Junlan's wrist with his hands. No matter how hard Ji Junlan struggled, he just left a red mark on his hands. Ji Junlan was anxious and bit Feng Mobi's back.

Feng Mobi frowned when he was in pain, but his hands did not move. He allowed Junlan to bite the back of his hand, and he never let go of his blood.

Jiang Nanshuang and Ji Boyi bowed to Bai Luo: "Take care if the Lord Jianwu, if..."

"There is no if." Bai Luo said coldly: "Prince Zhurong, please remember your identity. Kunlun never belonged to Zhurong, but he never belonged to Fuxi and Shennong. We are gods and should fulfill our duties. And you are Zhurong Emperor, and I cannot tolerate my sins."

Ji Boyi glanced at Zong Ye, sighed and left. A god and a demon, the easiest way to solve this problem is to tie Zong Ye and imprison him.

But how could Bai Luo be willing?

Therefore, although everyone knew this, none of them mentioned it.

Zong Ye snorted, "You... don't have to do this."

Bai Luo raised his eyelids and glanced at Zong Ye, sarcastic: "Do you think I'm for you?"

Bai Luo shook his head and said, "Zong Ye, you are wrong. Everyone should be responsible for what they do, including myself."

Zong Ye's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and a feeling of sorrow appeared in his heart.

Jiang Nanshuang, Ji Boyi, Feng Mobi and Ji Junlan all walked out of Kunlun Ruins. Xue Huo frowned and looked back at Jiang Qinghan who was still standing in the same place: "Why are you not leaving? Why are you doing it hard?"

Jiang Qinghan looked at Xue Huo and smiled slightly: "Xue Henwan, do you think I still have home to go back when I go out now?"

Xue Huo shook his sleeves: "I care where you are? If you don't go home, then go traveling and return to Xuanyue Temple to be your elder Xunyin."

Jiang Qinghan lowered his head and said nothing, standing in front of the black rock in a green shirt, like a stubborn carnation from the cracks of the rock.

Xue Huo suddenly became impatient and picked up Jiang Qinghan's collar: "Jiang Qinghan, are you annoyed? Feng Mobi can go back, why can't you? Why should you stay here and die?!"

Jiang Qinghan looked at Xue Huo slightly red and said, "Xue Henwan, Feng Mobi went back because he had Ji Junlan to protect. And the person I want to protect is here."

Xue Huo was stunned and his hand holding Jiang Qinghan's collar couldn't help but relax.

Feng Qianli looked at everyone coldly. Bai Luo, Xue Huo, Ye Ming, Jiang Qinghan, Yan Zhu, Zong Ye. These people he hated could be buried by him in Kunlun Ruins. Feng Qianli couldn't help but smile on his face. But after all, Jiang Qinghan is Jiang Liandao's eldest son, Feng Qianli looked back tentatively and looked at Jiang Liandao.

Jiang Liandao looked at Jiang Qinghan with an expressionless face and said coldly: "The unrestrained son is useless."

A trace of cruelty flashed across Xue Huo's face: "Who dares!"

Feng Qianni smiled contemptuously, and the arrow in the hand of the heavenly general wrapped in spiritual power and fired thousands of swords together.
Chapter completed!