Feather tribe?

She was stunned.

In the past six months, I have focused all my attention on the Tian Clan, completely forgetting that Fusang was able to marry the little princess of the Tian Clan who was painted on her face by Zhao Yue.

She lowered her head slightly, thought about the eleven upper gods in the world and wilderness, and shook her head: "The Yu Clan needs to be the largest in terms of power, Emperor Yun, and is also the second only to the Heavenly Clan in the clan. However, in terms of ability, Yun Xiaoxian, as the only upper god in the Yu Clan, deserves to be the strongest existence."

Zhao Yue's eyes drooped slightly, with starry lights: "The reason why Yunxiaoxian's Medicine King Valley is separated from the Yu tribe's land and sky is because he can't stand the powerful and powerful nobles. I personally think that if the Yu tribe wants to produce another god, it will probably be extremely difficult to use such soil and moisture to the Yu tribe."

Zhao Yue's short words did not make any mistakes. The feather clan was transcendent beyond other clans and had a noble and unrestrained aura in their bones. For them, all other clans were humble existences and could not be compared with their excellent bloodlines.

Therefore, for thousands of years, the Feather Clan believed in the principle of strength first, and to a certain extent, even the Heaven Clan did not take it seriously.

If it weren't for the Crown Prince Fu Chen of the Heavenly Clan, the Feather Clan wouldn't have been tolerated by the Heavenly Clan.

When the prince Fuchen died and Xuanyuan Sword was sealed, the feather tribe quietly drew a faint boundary with the heavenly tribe.

If Zhao Yue hadn't painted a turtle on Yun Surou's face, Emperor Yun would do his best to seek all the immortal dew in the world, and wanted to clean the unsightly pictures on his face, but he wouldn't even be able to lighten it up.

This directly led to Yun Surou's age as she was about to marry. Not only did the nobles of the feather clan remained silent without any sound, but even the small clans in the world and wilderness were extremely quiet and no one proposed marriage.

It was this time when we were at a loss that Fusang's request for marriage was comparable to a timely help, which warmed up Yundi's cold heart.

I didn't think about whether I had strength or not, nor did I find out whether I had Xuanyuan Sword or not. I turned a deaf ear to Yun Xiaoxian's dissuasion and decided on the marriage directly.

Emperor Yun was eager to marry his daughter, and he didn't care about her fever, but Yun Xiaoxian was a sensible person.

At this time, the Four Seas and Eight Desolations were different from the past. When the Battle of the Wasteland had not yet started a hundred years ago, the Heavenly Clan was the largest and strongest clan in the world, and the overlord of the domineering side. The Prince Fuchen, the first god of war in the world, eliminated the sleeping Chunyuan Supreme God, and there were also the three gods, Fuchen, Mochuan and Bai Yuan. Their power was so great that the demon clan had accumulated strength for nearly 200,000 years, and he had achieved the absolute suppression of the number of troops before he dared to fight him.

At that time, no one dared to provoke the Heavenly Clan except his old enemy, the demon clan. The Feather Clan was reasonable and only benefited and did not harm him.

But what about now?

In the Battle of the Wasteland, it seemed that the Heavenly Clan only lost Prince Fuchen, but in fact it washed the world's forces.

The sudden arrival of the Moon Clan and the Ghost Clan can barely count the strength of tens of thousands of people. When they brought a coalition of small clans to support the Heavenly Clan, they thought they were hitting stones with eggs, but they almost wiped out the demon clan wherever they went.

Who knows that the ancient Yuezun was alone, eight hundred miles away, and there was a melodious song in the military tent. The originally clear sky on the wasteland was covered by the vast starry night in an instant. Then, on the bright Milky Way in the starry night, the stars that were originally hanging there turned into a meteor rain with the sudden wailing sound, and fell wildly from the sky.

The Demon Emperor, who was originally so powerful that only Prince Fuchen could fight, was actually a man wearing dark red clothes and blooming with the other side of the river. He had a sword technique for killing the immortals and didn't even have the strength to fight back. He became the ghost under the sword of Emperor Huangquan, the Emperor of the Underworld without even leaving a single command.

After this battle, not only the demon clan was seriously injured, but also the Heavenly Clan and Feather Clan.

The Moon Clan and the Ghost Clan have since stood on the stage of the world and deserts, breaking the world's balance that has been delicately maintained for more than 300,000 years.

At this moment, Emperor Yun was eager to marry the Heavenly Clan, but he did not understand the relationship between the Heavenly Clan and the Yue Zun. No matter how this action seemed, it was sloppy and amazing.

When Yun Xiaoxian learned that Emperor Yun insisted on marrying the Heavenly Clan, he was so angry that he called the nobles of the Yu Clan's imperial vein a group of fools. How could such a group of people who could not see the status quo, cultivate a superior god without knowing it?

How can I send this person to the Ninth Heaven and help Fusang do such a secret thing in Kunlun Palace?

Fu Chen followed Zhao Yue, listening to the unsurprising words she said, lowering his eyes, looking at her back, without saying anything.

He quietly closed his barrier and followed her into the luxurious and luxurious courtyard of Kunlun Palace.

In the gap between the two of them chatting outside, Mo Chuan had already sent Chirifeng's people to move his supplies out of the courtyard. At this time, Luo Chen was left alone, waiting anxiously in the middle of the courtyard, paced around.

When he saw Zhao Yue coming back, he hurriedly met him, but when he saw the peerless handsome man following him, he was stunned on the spot, with his mouth open.

Seeing him stunned for a moment, Zhao Yue raised her hand and coughed twice, calling out: "Luo Chen."

The child felt like he had electricity on his body. He trembled before he came to his senses. He hurriedly bowed and bowed: "Moon Zun."

While speaking, he turned his head and secretly watched the "strange" man who was following Zhao Yue in relaxed and casually, and saw him not saying a word, walking to the stone table beside him, sitting there with a golden knife, raising his head slightly, and his eyes fell on him.

At this glance, Luo Chen forgot what he wanted to say in the second half of the sentence, bent his hands and looked straight at his face.

Zhao Yue turned around, looked at him suspiciously, glanced at Fu Chen in his eyes, then raised her hand and waved in front of Luo Chen: "What's wrong with you?"

"Oh! Oh!" Luo Chen was stunned, quickly stood up, closed his eyes, and looked at Zhaoyue, "Yue Zun, my master will tear me down and tell you..."

Halfway through speaking, he glanced at Fu Chen with some embarrassment and winked at Zhaoyue.

That means nothing more than "The words after this are not convenient for this stranger to hear."

Zhao Yue was also a little distressed. She glanced at Fu Chen. Her silent and quiet appearance somehow showed an obvious look of "I want to listen too", which made her smile awkwardly: "It's okay, it's okay."

Seeing Luo Chen's embarrassed face deepening, he thought about Zhou for a moment before lowering his voice and leaning into Zhaoyue's ear: "Master said that Master is in the Ninth Heaven, and he is responsible for finding the God of Baiyuan."

Then Luo Chen bowed and said, "No more."

Afterwards, the eyes fell on the man sitting there with the big golden sword, and he tilted his mouth at him: "Yue Zun has a very powerful disciple. I advise my fairy friend to leave quickly before he comes back. An excellent person like Yue Zun is not something that ordinary fairy friend can do, hum."
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