After Le Feng left, Rong Xian announced his retreat. Now there are candidates for the matter, and Huang'er can take on it together. Lianyi and Le Feng are more than enough as helpers.

She opened the hall ban and began to spread the French nets all over the four cities. Once the French nets were laid, the four cities would belong to her.

But even she never expected that the French Open in the four cities had been in seclusion for two hundred years.

When she first came out of seclusion, she noticed the fluctuation of the French Open in the next door, and there was the breath of Zhongqian Realm. She immediately closed her eyes and checked.

In Wusheng City, when King Lu was handling affairs in the city, he suddenly realized that his junior sister seemed to be in crisis. He immediately tore open the space and rescued the person.

But it is obvious that the barrier between the realms is not so easy to open. His forced breaking of the behavior triggered the backlash of the rules of the thousand realms and was directly hit hard, but fortunately his junior sister was rescued.

Jun Fule stood in awkwardly in the study of the city lord's mansion, with a rare loss of soul and despair.

Unexpectedly, the foundation of the Great Wei Dynasty for generations was destroyed in her hands, and she became the king of the country that was destroyed!

Twenty thousand years ago, she vowed to trade with Wu Yanzun and planned to promote the Great Wei to the imperial dynasty. Unexpectedly, the Great Wei Dynasty emerged, and the Great Wei Dynasty even broke the dragon veins, causing her to fail.

Twenty thousand years later, she thought she had prepared everything, but was plotted by Emperor Xu and had to go to war with Daxia, and eventually her country was destroyed.

Could it be that the Great Wei really lacks some luck and always meets the nemesis and cannot make her get what she wants?!

If you have to make a plan, you will be empty all the time. Even if you are happy with your character, it is difficult to let go.

"Junior sister, the power of the law on you is spreading." King Lu's tone was low. Although he was severely injured by the backlash, he had no concern for her.

Jun Fule's heart was overwhelmed by a huge grief and anger. Suddenly, he heard the words of King Lu and said blankly: "How can I have the power of law on my body?"

King Lu didn't care at all and said casually: "Maybe it was because the Heavenly Dao of Zhongqian Realm had done something, and you have contributed to it."

He looked up at the void and said, "After coming to the Great Thousand Realm, the breath of the Zhongqian Realm will gradually dissipate. When the aura of the Zhongqian Realm is gone, the power of the law on your body will be completely dissipated. At that time, you can recall what is going on."

Jun Fule nodded, and after her attention was changed, she quickly returned to peace. But she was very curious about the missing part of the memory. She had never noticed that something was wrong, and this lost memory was actually related to the way of heaven.

Jun Fule's eyes twitched, and his heart was heavy as if a big stone was pressed on.

"Senior brother, are there anyone who is proficient in deduction? I have a bad premonition in my heart." Jun Fule frowned and said, "After I learned that my memory is missing, I feel so uncomfortable whenever I mention this."

King Lu immediately responded: "I will make arrangements now, and someone will come to calculate for you soon. You can go and take a rest first, I need to heal my wounds."

Jun Fule then realized that her senior brother was seriously injured by backlash. She apologized and worriedly said: "Senior brother, are you okay?"

King Lu was about to say something, suddenly his hair stood up all over his body, and a great fear hit his heart, as if the sky was falling and the earth was so weak.

He wanted to look up and see what was going on, but found that under this fear, he couldn't even lift his head. It seemed like he was like "sentient beings lower their eyebrows" when he saw the rules.

He never looked up, so he missed the lit-up of the French Open in the void and surrounded the City of Wusheng. A pair of cold and arrogant eyes appeared in the center of the French Open.

Wherever the eyes looked, the creatures trembled. It was a signal from the predators at the top of the food chain, which made countless spiritually keen creatures shrank.

Suddenly, the eyes settled in the lord's mansion in Wusheng City. After a flash of surprise, they turned into a French net and dissipated.

The sky of Wusheng City has been clear again, the sky is high and the clouds are light, as if nothing has ever happened.

"Senior Brother, what's wrong with you?" Jun Fule saw him suddenly stunned and called anxiously, fearing that he was caused by his serious injury.

After the breath dissipated, King Lu suddenly gasped in a big mouthful of breath, like a fish that was short of water.

"A strong man passed by, but your cultivation level was not high and you didn't notice it. Only when I reached my level did I notice it. I'm afraid that a strong man accidentally emitted a trace of breath while walking." King Lu stabbed Jun Fule with expressionless face.

Jun Fule: It’s no wonder that she is not very good at cultivation. As a emperor, she has been paying attention to the people of the world all day long, trying every means to improve her national strength. With the position of heaven and earth, she is the strongest.

But thinking of the exception of Rong Guo, Jun Fule's liver hurts.

Her country is gone.

Without Da Wei, her strength also declined sharply. It is definitely not unfair to say that the poor cultivation level is not a mistake.

She left the study with a depressed mood to find a way to see if she could replace Rong Guo.

Since the Great Wei is gone, she will create a Great Wei.

Not to mention Jun Fule's ambition, Rong Xian in Moshan City was extremely surprised. She happened to receive the memory of her incarnation.

Rong Xian: Wow, Hao'er actually expanded her territory.

Part of the Daxia in the northern continent was annexed by the Great Zhou, and a large part was occupied by the Rong Kingdom. The Dawei in the Southern Continent was directly merged by the Rong Kingdom across continents, and the hopeless forest became the back garden due to the existence of Elvis.

The Western Ji Continent did not mention the Marriage Temple she asked Taoist Chonghe to create. Ji Shu from Wuxin Sect would naturally not be opposed to Rongguo. After all, Hao'er was his disciple.

As for Dongsheng Continent, there is no need to mention it. The Zhou emperor is preparing to abdicate to Emperor Xi's grandfather.

It can be said that no one dares to provoke Rong Hao in the Zhongqian Realm, and his power and status are top-notch.

She murmured, "That cat is quite useful, it won't make me feel like I've worked in vain."

As for Jun Fule, since she has come to her territory, it is unreasonable not to say hello.

When she was about to take action, she thought of the wasteland that would hide away as soon as she saw her.

Rong Xian raised her eyebrows and a hint of interest flashed in her eyes. It would be better to leave Jun Fule to Huang'er.

She immediately summoned the King of Desolation and ordered directly: "The Emperor of Wei comes to Wusheng City. You can find a way to deal with her and don't let her become a climate."

She said meaningfully: "You can't imagine how many trump cards the King Lu next door can have an impact on Zhongqianjie."

The baby face of Huang Wang, who had not changed for two hundred years, was solemn: "Yes, mother. I will deal with it as soon as possible."

But——"Mother, who is the Emperor Wei who is the Emperor of Wei who is the one who is?"

Rong Xian said happily, "It's our old friend. She has come from all over the world. If she can see old friends in this unfamiliar place, she will definitely be very happy."

King Huang: "...Don't worry, Mother, I will bring you what you mean." It is necessary to let Emperor Wei know that his mother is staring at her next door.

But it has been so many years since then, why is my mother still so official and so yin?

"Wang'er, if you are too idle, you will accompany you, Ah Mei. She is quite lonely alone." Seeing the expression of King Huang, Rong Xian knew that he was definitely not thinking of anything good in his heart.

Regardless of whether it is targeting her or not, it is absolutely right to take revenge directly.

King Huang: "...Mother, the wind is too strong just now. I didn't hear clearly what you said. Ah, by the way, you asked me to deal with the matter of Emperor Wei, right? I'll go right away."

He didn't raise his head, but bowed his hands and ran towards the hall like a life-threatening person.

Rong Xian shook his fingertips, and the King of Waste was still running desperately. After a while, he stared at the door that was close to him and fell into silence.

He stopped, his expression was terrible, and he turned his head and forced a smile, and said in a silly tone: "Mother, what else do you have to tell me?"

If you have something to do, it would be too much to dismantle the space in front of him into infinite parts.

Rong Xian curled the corners of her mouth and smiled kindly: "I thought of you, son, you have never had a playmate, so I plan to choose a few people to play with you."

The King of Huang tried hard to say, "Mother, I am so old, so I don't need a playmate or something?"

Rong Xian stood up and walked to Huang Wang, patted his baby face, and said, "It is because you are so old that I want to make up for your childhood."

She waved her hand and said, "Okay, go. They will arrive soon."

Seeing that things were not done, King Huang could only leave with a look of discouragement.

I think I know that the people my mother picked out are not simple.

At this time, Qinglong City, Zhongqianjie, had always thought that his son would follow the Rongguo National Master to live in Qianjing until his death, and he was caught off guard and saw his son.

Qinglong Zun pressed the blue veins that jumped up from the corner of his forehead, and said with a blank expression: "What did you say just now?"

Jiang Feiran said with confidence: "I am going to send my son, grandson and great-grandson to ascend to the sky."

Qinglongzun subconsciously looked at Butler Fu. The Butler touched his ears and said in surprise: "Am I old? I seem to be a little deaf. I seemed to hear something amazing just now."

Qinglong Zun directly punched his son on his head, and saw a big bag on it, and then said, "What are you going to send my grandchildren to you?"

Jiang Feiran covered her head with her hands, and her passionate eyes were watery with peach blossoms: "Dad, I think that after Emperor Xu ascended, the Qianjie is too boring. But Yuhuang still has to guard Rongguo. You know me, I have always been pity for the fragrance and jade, how could I leave her behind to guard the cold dynasty and not to ascend?"

Qinglongzun: Your father, I haven’t ascended for thousands of years, you’re ascending to a ghost!!

Do you want such a big foundation?

The complexity in Qinglongzun’s heart is simply unspeakable. Is his heir going to run away?

Jiang Feiran sighed with his hands that covered his head, saying, "Since I can't leave, I can only let the children with enough cultivation take a look at the scenery of the upper realm for me."

So many of his wives are the incarnations of the original deity. In order to prevent others from being discovered, each of them can only escape from death. The purpose of each of the incarnation wives is very simple, which is to use the body of his Qinglongzun's bloodline to simulate the function of the Creation Pool and add a few real ones to those fake grandchildren.

After all, a big family is all the same person, and it’s not very good-looking, right? You play opposite scenes all day long, and you hit me and I hit you, and you look down on me and I look down on you... Although it’s very satisfying, it’s easy to get tired if you act like this every day.

Moreover, he has been transformed into Fu Yuhuang and has never appeared in the form of his fiancée again. It is because the bloodline of the real Qinglongguan has consciously passed on the family line and reproduced. He no longer has to worry about it, ah, it has been reluctantly turned into a promise that once gave to the Qinglongguan family.

As for the every year of family meetings, the friends that real children make are the same person, so there is no need to pay attention to these small details.

Now, it is time to find a way to get the incarnation to leave in a joint posture.

I'm a little tired of staying here all the time, so I might as well go to Daqianjie to play with Huanger and play house.

Deep in his eyes was the ruthlessness and indifference that belonged to Rong Xian.
Chapter completed!