Chapter 339 Lord of Hongchen Pavilion

Yinsi.

Tianmen City.

Beside the Yellow Spring.

There was a crowd of people around, and many Yin spirits were talking in different directions, and their voices were gathered together, making it feel like it was noisy.

This kind of noise has been extremely rare in Tianmen City for hundreds of years.

The Twelve Highnesses of Yama, who had been closely united before, are now fighting over whose past life was the strongest, a mystery that has not yet been solved in this century, and there is a faint sign of the dissolution of the Twelve Heavenly Group.

The culprit who caused the storm, Song Lanyi, was standing in the center of the crowd with straight eyes, seriously and solemnly... in a daze.

One set of secret methods, two sets of secret methods, three sets of secret methods...

Whether it is the dream space or the existence of the three mirrors, is it just to let her embark on a path of unity?

Song Lanyi couldn't help asking herself this question in her heart.

She has the best opportunities and the best conditions, so is she destined to take this road full of ups and downs and dangers?

He snorted coldly, feeling angry in his heart, knowing that his five-color divine light fan was the best!

The answer is - of course!

He raised his head and faced the sky, as if the scene was flowing backwards.

The scene came to a guard of ceremony not far outside Tianmen City.

His Highness Seventh Prince was still shouting in that room, "Song Lanyi, Song Lanyi! Come on and speak for me! Tell me, am I the strongest person? I am the man who learned the Immortal Bird Fist!"

Suddenly, the entire underworld was violently turbulent.

He lied to her and said that if she didn't sleep and kept clamoring to tell stories and read books... a nine-headed bird would come and suck her soul away.

Just the next second, Song Lanyi's heart was greatly shocked.

When Emperor Fengdu heard this, a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes, but when he saw the appearance of the drunken old man, his eyes suddenly froze.

But he couldn't help but feel a little angry.

When Song Lanyi saw this, he couldn't help but be speechless.

Then I saw the old man with a wine-sink nose, who had an unsalacious appearance and even a hint of ugliness, made a gorgeous turn.

Song Lanyi originally had a smile on her face, but when she heard these words, her smile gradually disappeared, and in the end, her face even dropped.

Thoughts turn around.

However, this thought only passed through her mind for a moment, and Song Lanyi was quickly relieved.

At this moment, a figure in a dark cloak slowly disappeared into the shadows.

Like the most upright teacher in the class.

The Fourth Prince on the side couldn't help but rolled his eyes, "It's just the Immortal Bird Fist, what does it matter? Is it as good as my Overlord Spear?"

The emperor was seen slowly walking down from the carriage. His eyes swept through the crowd and finally stopped on Song Lanyi.

Lord of Hongchen Pavilion?

"Lord of Hongchen Pavilion?"

The moment everyone saw the ceremonial guard, they all fell silent, looked at each other in unison, and then walked to the gate of Tianmen City to welcome the arrival of Emperor Fengdu.

As for the mountains, rivers, sun, moon, cars, birds, insects, and fish, they never set.

When flying over, you need to release the dog to bite and blow out the lights, otherwise the soul of the child will be sucked away.

Song Lanyi was so frightened that she closed her eyes for three seconds and fell asleep, fearing that she would not see her dear father when she woke up the next day.

He subconsciously wanted to frown, but soon he saw the bronze mirror in Song Lanyi's hand, as well as the aura of hell and destiny on her body.

It's just that she didn't expect...the dear father in her heart, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, would happily sip wine and crack peanuts after she fell asleep, enjoying the relaxing time after taking care of the baby.

It was better for her not to be mentally exhausted.

This time it was Song Lanyi's turn to be surprised.

As the third child, Yan Sandan has always had a calm personality and said nothing on his face.

As long as she wants to go, which way is not the way?

As big as your ability is, you can eat as much rice as you want.

He has a square face, white beard, and tight lips, giving him a serious and rigid look.

After a long time, his gaze towards Song Lanyi gradually softened.

However, the Yin Division has great authority and power, so... what kind of impact will it have on the human world?

No one noticed.

This pile of ceremonial guards is no less inferior to the emperor on earth.

"Human, although you were extradited to Tianmen City privately and crossed the underworld privately, for the sake of recovering the Three Life Mirror, I can weigh your crimes as appropriate."

The Emperor Fengdu here is different from what Song Lanyi imagined.

Now the underworld is torn apart, and the only leader, Lord Long, is missing.

The nine-headed bird, also known as the nine-headed bird, is a legendary existence just like a real dragon or phoenix.

The wine-nosed old man's expression turned cold when he heard this, "Great Emperor, is there something wrong with this move?"

The human world is embroidered with real dragons and real phoenixes, while the underworld is embroidered with nine-headed birds and nine-headed candles.

There are five-color flags in the human world, and there are five-color flags in the underworld.

She took a careful look at the Hongchen Pavilion Master, looking left and right, but she didn't think he looked like him.

But compared to the admiration for real dragons and real phoenixes, the folk have a more familiar nickname for the nine-headed bird - ghost bird.

The five-color flag banner, originally according to the system of the human emperor, should be printed with the ancient true dragon and true phoenix, plus the ancient ancestors, the ancestors of the human race, the sun, the moon and the stars, the mountains, rivers, insects and fish. Only in this way can it be regarded as the majestic system it should be.

.

Those who didn't know better thought the two were competing with each other.

only……

But when Song Lanyi squinted her eyes, she discovered that what was depicted on the five-color flag of the underworld was not the so-called real dragon or phoenix in the world, but the nine-headed bird and Zhu Jiuyin.

But Song Lanyi had a hidden worry.

A long guard of honor came slowly from the distance.

Although one cannot judge a book by its appearance, Song Lanyi could not help but have an idea.

The ceremonial guard is vast, and there are nine rare and exotic animals pulling the cart. The sacred jade is as bright as the sun, as bright as the moon, crystal clear and colorful.

Isn't this the rumor that intelligence is spread all over the East China Sea, and there is a Hongchen Pavilion on almost every overseas island - the Hongchen Pavilion Master?

No wonder such a person would set up a system like Yin Niang Niang.

Even because of Emperor Amaterasu's simple nature, the imperial ceremony was even slightly inferior in terms of splendor and extravagance.

Song Lanyi's eyes became slightly serious.

Song Lanyi's intuition was amazing, and she seemed to have something, but after looking around for a while, she still couldn't find any trace, so she had no choice but to turn back.

A saint would consider this kind of thing.

The emperor's complexion seemed to become colorful in an instant.

Just when everyone was chattering and arguing.

In Song Lanyi's memory, Song Hanhai had done something like this to scare children.

What a great momentum and tyrannical financial resources!

It is said that it has ten necks and nine heads.

He even changed his gender.

The Master of the Hongchen Pavilion is wearing a fiery red long skirt and has an elegant posture. He lightly holds a wooden gold pipe in his right hand.

She has a beautiful face and bright red lips, and she seems to have a charm that cannot be dampened by the rain.

There is a feeling of smoky eyes and charming eyes between the eyes.

ps: The Five Colored Flag is a fabrication, not a textual research. Although I really want to write a historical article, I am still researching recently and am not completely ready. Yiyi's book is fictional!!! Thank you for your understanding~
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