Just when Chu Wangxian was showing his majesty, the small netherworld of the Yellow Emperor Mountain was already in the wind.
At the beginning, the Yellow Emperor and the Nine Emperors just summoned the ghost army stationed in the Nine Emperors Mountain, and set up a formation like a great enemy to surround Chu Wangxian.
Then the matter became more and more serious, forcing a legendary figure of the Yellow Emperor to walk out of the coffin and come to the foot of the Nine Emperors Mountain.
"Emperor Shun, even you are here."
A ghost fat man who was guarding this place stared at a ghost fairy who walked slowly, with an imperial atmosphere.
This is an extraordinary ghost, and at first glance it is a person with a story.
"Can destroy the Star Stone with one sword, and break the guard of the Yellow Emperor Mountain Netherworld for one hundred and eight days, who is this person?
Could it be that the people of the Daomen are attacking?
The person known as Emperor Shun asked intently.
After a thousand miles, he couldn't see it clearly.
But Chu Wangxian's methods are really powerful.
The small netherworld was protected by the one hundred and eight heavenly gangdi evil arrays, and even the Buddha Shakyamuni's vain attempt to break the enchantment was only one of the hundred and eight enchantments.
Chu Wangxian was able to break through the heart of the formation, but it made this person known as Emperor Shun feel like a great enemy.
"Maybe it's someone from Emperor Yan's lineage, Emperor Shun, this person is not good, and he is clearly coming from our Yellow Emperor's lineage, and there may be a big war later."
The ghost fat fairy held the knife in his hand, and it turned out to be a cold iron kitchen knife, nondescript, with a fat belly, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a chef The man frowned and said, "Peng Zu, once the Nine Emperors join forces, we will also join the battle.
This person is so arrogant and domineering, if he can kill this person, he will be able to make immortal achievements. ” "Okay, on the day of meritorious service, at this time, as long as we make great contributions, the two of us will definitely be able to break through the supreme realm."
The two people who are talking surgingly, if they are familiar people here, they will be surprised, This is Emperor Shun Yao Chonghua, Emperor Shun among the three emperors of Yao Shunyu.
Emperor Shun, who imprisoned Emperor Yao and killed Emperor Yu's father.
The ghost fat man is known as the kitchen fairy and Peng Zu, who is also one of the twenty-four ministers of Emperor Shun.
It is not surprising that Emperor Shun is here, the Yellow Emperor has a lineage of outstanding people, not only Emperor Shun, but also the Yellow Emperor and the three Emperors of Yao and Shunyu are all here after their deaths.
But unlike the world, the three emperors of Yao Shunyu are famous in the world, and even have temples to worship continuously, and the emperors of all dynasties will worship the three emperors of Yao Shunyu and praise the names of the three emperors.
But in the immortal world of the Yellow Emperor Mountain, Yao Shunyu died too early, resulting in only posthumous cultivation, and he was just an ordinary immortal, with a bad reputation.
The sons of the Yellow Emperor, the grandchildren, and the great-great-great-grandsons who were in front of them were all higher than them, which made them feel pressured.
At this moment, Emperor Shun Yao Chonghua's whole body bones crackled, and he stared at Chu Wangxian.
Only with Chu Wangxian as a stepping stone can he go further.
"Emperor Shun, you can't help but think too highly of this person, the Nine Emperors are here, how can he be presumptuous.
Maybe before we make a move, this uninvited guest will be taken down by the Nine Emperors. ” Peng Zu was extremely confident in the strength of the Nine Emperors, in his opinion, Chu Wangxian was so arrogant and domineering, it was clear that he was a grasshopper after the autumn, and he couldn't jump for a few days.
"This person is so popular, in the face of the Nine Emperors, he can look as usual, talk and laugh, but it's a pity that we are enemies of the Yellow Emperor!"
Emperor Shun Yao Chonghua sighed regretfully, and suddenly, he raised his head suddenly.
The terrifying wind blew, and he leaned sideways and put his hand on his forehead, and the ghost body, which had long been dry, actually felt the temperature.
"Is this, life?"
Vitality broke out in the netherworld, and Emperor Shun Yao Chonghua looked up again, and it was a peach fruit towering up, bursting out with terrifying vitality, and even in this little underworld where the dead air spreads and the man-made underworld, a pure land is isolated.
"Feng Suiren, you took the peach tree of the Queen Mother of the West?"
In the small netherworld, the Nine Emperors were shocked.
Chu Wangxian actually owned the Shenmu Pan Peach Tree, which was not an inferior product, it was clearly a ripe peach fruit that could be devoured by the immortals.
"Nine Emperors, it's ridiculous, when I planted the tree, the Queen Mother of the West didn't know where it was."
Chu Wangxian smiled, and swallowed the peach fruit in his palm in one gulp, causing the throat of the Nine Emperors to squirm, it was clear that he had already died and had become a corpse ghost immortal, but there was a grunting sound in his abdomen.
"This is really not the means of the Queen Mother of the West、" "Do you think the Queen Mother of the West has the ability to make the peach tree grow and blossom in an instant?"
Chu Wangxian asked rhetorically.
The answer is clearly no.
In ancient times, the peach banquet was only once in a hundred years, how could it be held every year, how could there be so many peaches.
Only the legendary Feng Sui people have the means to produce peach fruits in an instant, such a way to defy the sky.
In fact, the peach fruit tree needs a lot of vitality to blossom and bear fruit, and Chu Wangxian mobilized the vitality accumulated by the entire Nanshan Sutra for ten thousand years to have this instantaneous miracle.
After a brief silence.
"It's a pity, it's a pity!"
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Among the Nine Emperors, some people shook their heads.
"If you have a peach fruit tree, you can naturally gather immortals who want to live forever and reproduce the power of the Queen Mother of the West, but we are already ghosts, and this peach tree is useless to us, so you don't have to do useless work, we won't be bought by you."
The peach fruit tree is extremely precious, and the immortals can tolerate the mother of the grandmother and a demon clan to sit on the throne of the Queen Mother of the West, which is to worship the peach fruit tree.
Chu Wangxian shook his head and smiled lightly, "You nine old things are really self-inflicted, buying, did I say I bought you?"
Take me to see the Yellow Emperor Ji Xuanyuan, this peach tree is for him. ” was ridiculed, and the nine emperors burst into anger one after another.
"Yellow Emperor Ji Xuanyuan lives in seclusion, I don't see anyone, don't waste your efforts."
The Nine Emperors categorically refused.
In fact, it was impossible for the Nine Emperors to let Chu Wangxian go to see the Yellow Emperor Ji Xuanyuan.
Chu Wangxian looked at it, "You nine shrunken-headed turtles, don't toast and don't eat and drink, I'm not here to chat with you." ” was scolded as an old thing, and the Nine Emperors were still able to endure it, but at this moment, when they were scolded as a turtle with a shrunken head, the Nine Emperors exploded in anger, and they couldn't stop it, and they turned their faces directly.
"How dare you call us shrunken turtles."
"Am I wrong?"
Chu Wangxian smiled casually, "With such strength, he was bullied by Buddhism, and even let Sakyamuni leave a palm print here, a full tortoise." ” "Feng Suiren, don't be too presumptuous!"
The fifth generation of the Yellow Emperor Ji Jie angrily refused, "Your time has passed, you are only a reincarnated body now, do you really think that you can do whatever you want and cover the sky with one hand." ” "Cover the sky with one hand!"
Chu Wangxian looked at the fifth generation of the Yellow Emperor Ji Jie, "Now that Li Er is covering the sky with one hand, you avoid the war and dare not resist, and you actually stop me, very good, I will wake up the nine of you today and let you know what it means to really cover the sky with one hand." ” "Good, good!
The Yellow Emperor and the immortals are here, I want to see what you are doing against the sky. ” Chu Wangxian was unmoved and burst into tears.
Behind him, a thousand-branched ancient tree stood up.