Legend of the Fantasy World - Chapter 110: The Affirmation of Xuan Di Immortal Lord
In a crystal clear ice city in the middle of the sanctuary, there are various types of lifelike ice sculptures of Warcraft all around.
Among the many ice sculptures, a little girl in a princess dress was jumping and jumping, chasing a white fur ball beast in front of her, feeling very happy.
In an ice crystal building nearby, Old Man Xuan Di looked through the crystal ice wall with a look of relief on the little girl playing outside.
Suddenly, the little girl and the old man Xuan Di both raised their heads and looked in the direction of Chizi City, their faces looking a little solemn.
The little girl jumped a few times, and unexpectedly walked tens of meters in one step. She instantly entered the ice crystal building and came to the face of the old man Xuandi.
"Grandpa, I seem to have heard Big Brother calling for help. Is he in danger? Xiaomi is going to save Big Brother." The little girl said to the old man Xuan Di in a childish voice.
"Good boy Xiaomi, you are still young and not suitable for wandering outside. Grandpa is going to save big brother right now. Can you just stay in Bingcheng?" Old man Xuandi comforted her hair with a kind smile and whispered softly.
road.
"Well, Xiaomi is very good. Grandpa, you must not let your elder brother suffer." Xiaomi nodded solemnly.
Upon seeing this, old man Xuandi immediately started to walk out, waved to Xiaomi, and suddenly disappeared in the Ice Crystal City.
What is the origin of this little guy? Why can she sense the existence of that brat? What is the connection between her and that brat? When the old man Xuan Di flew to Chizi City, these thoughts kept popping up in his mind.
As early as a few months ago, when Yue Yingfeng entered the Demon Realm and encountered life-threatening danger, Xiaomi had sensed it. This was really incomprehensible to the old man Xuan Di. No matter how high his cultivation level or experience, he could not find out the relevant information.
Regardless of Xiaomi's origins, it seems that this little girl appeared out of thin air and possesses amazing spiritual power. Especially the aura that slightly exudes from Xiaomi's body makes all the monsters unable to raise their heads in front of Xiaomi.
Since he couldn't figure it out, Old Man Xuan Di stopped worrying about this issue and headed towards the sky where Yue Yingfeng was with all his strength.
…
Yue Yingfeng was in a room with dilapidated walls in Tingfeng Tower. The loud cry for help echoed in the sky above Chizi City. Almost everyone could hear it and looked towards where Tingfeng Tower was.
The people gathered around had been keeping a wait-and-see attitude. After hearing Yue Yingfeng's call for help, their faces became even more excited. This time they were in for a good show.
The Zijin guard who was lying on the ground moaning had a bitter look on his face, not knowing what to do. Even the dozens of Zijin guards who were maintaining order below looked at each other because of Yue Yingfeng's cry for help, and rushed upstairs one after another.
Seeing the eight brothers lying injured on the ground, their faces were full of anger.
Fortunately, the purple gold guard lying on the ground stopped the purple gold guard coming from behind with his eyes. Otherwise, these dozens of purple gold guards would have to be like these eight purple gold guards. Not only would they have to lie on the ground, but also the purple gold armor.
It has to be thrown away too.
In fact, Yue Yingfeng made this cry for help that echoed around the world, and the one that had the deepest impact was the Zhen sisters and Yue Rulan who were chasing behind several black-clothed people. They were secretly complaining about each other's astonishing speed, watching the distance between the two parties getting closer and closer.
Pulling further and further away, they could only chase after them with all their strength. At this time, if Yue Yingfeng called the Xuan Di Immortal Lord, everything would be easily solved.
After three sticks of incense, Old Man Xuan Di's tall and straight body appeared out of thin air on the balcony of the second floor of Tingfeng Building. His three-inch long silver beard and white hair danced lightly in the wind, causing the onlookers below to shout in surprise.
A few sharp-eyed people even saw that the person was the Xuandi Immortal in the legend of the Holy Land.
"Look? Is the silver-haired old man who suddenly appeared on the second floor the Immortal Xuan Di?" a passerby asked in shock.
There is almost no one in Scarlet Purple City who has not heard of the name Xuandi Immortal Lord, but the number of people who have seen the real body of Xuandi Immortal Lord can be counted on one hand, so why did a passerby ask this question?
At that time, no one around him could answer him.
"How is that possible? The person calling for help from Tingfeng Tower is obviously a strange outsider. How could he be the disciple of Xuan Di Immortal?" Passerby Yi said with a look of disdain.
"No, that's the old man Xuandi Xianzun, whose trademark is his white hair and childlike appearance." Passerby B said with a solemn expression.
"Ah, is it really Xuan Di Immortal? Did you see clearly the appearance of the young man in white robe just now? What is his name? I am going to visit him, and I will be his follower." came the message from the crowd who were talking about it.
With such a sound, the crowd who originally came just to watch the show rushed in in order to go to Tingfeng Tower to see the true face of the Immortal.
When dozens of Zijin guards gathered together on the second floor, it seemed that the place was a bit cramped, but they did not pay attention to it at this time. The sudden appearance of an old man with white hair and a childish face on the second floor made them nervous and confused.
It was like a huge mountain pressing down on them, so much so that they almost couldn't breathe.
Fortunately, this charging situation only lasted for a few seconds and then dissipated automatically. The white-haired old man calmly ordered the Zijin guards: "Watch those people below, don't let them come up and disturb me."
Although these purple-gold guards did not know that the silver-haired old man in front of them was Xuan Di Immortal, they did not dare to disobey the old man's order at this time and retreated towards the stairs. After they went down the stairs, the sudden changes on the first floor made them
Their faces changed drastically, and they all emitted a golden light, forming a huge light curtain that blocked everyone at the entrance of the stairs.
"Go away, I want to see Xuan Di Immortal."
The gathered crowd kept attacking the light curtain, making the dozens of Zijin guards look pale. At the same time, they also learned from the civilians that the silver-haired old man who suddenly appeared on the second floor was Xuan Di Xianzun.
Trembling with fear.
"My mother, that boy in white robe is called Master! He is the apprentice of Xuan Ao Xianzun. No wonder he is a good friend of the little princess. This time he really broke into the gate of hell." All the guards thought in their hearts.
This painful thought.
In the dilapidated room on the second floor where Yue Yingfeng and Han Lanya were, Old Man Xuan Di looked at Han Lanya who was lying quietly on the ground, his face was very solemn, his sleeves and robes kept dancing, and beams of silver-white dazzling light continued to pour into Han Lanya's body, like
The spring rain moistened Han Lanya's body like the earth. Yue Yingfeng clearly felt that Han Lanya's vitality was gradually recovering at this time, and he couldn't help but let out a heavy sigh of relief.
"Old man, do you know what's going on? Those gangsters are so rampant and dare to come to Tingfeng Tower to commit crimes in broad daylight. Is the security in the sanctuary so bad?" Yue Yingfeng said in an unkind tone.
The old man Xuan Di stopped what he was doing, sighed softly, and said: "With the development of the Holy Land, the population is huge, dragons and snakes are mixed, and the implementation of public security has become much more difficult. I have long withdrawn from the secular world.
Fighting, even if I know that these things are happening, it will be difficult for me to intervene."
"Where is King Jinling? How can he be so cowardly?" Yue Yingfeng said angrily without any scruples.
These words shocked the eight Zijin guards who were lying aside pretending to be dead. They murmured in their hearts: "Who are these people? They dare to slander the king like this."
"Well, it's a long story. I can't blame the King of Jinling entirely. That's all. Let's not talk about it. Your two friends were kidnapped, right? Let me handle this matter. Although I
It has its own rules and regulations, but you are a disciple, and I still owe you two promises that have not been fulfilled, so I will honor them for you this time. This does not count as breaking the rules." said the old man Xuan Di.
"Well, this sudden incident has cost me both of my promises." Yue Yingfeng muttered depressedly, and with curiosity, she asked: "What rules restrict you?"
However, the old man Xuan Di did not mean to answer his question, but simply said calmly: "When your strength reaches a certain level, you will naturally know these rules. Now you know that these only have disadvantages and no benefits. I will use the other two sacred arts.
I may find it for you, but if your cultivation level cannot be improved, where can I put my old face?"
Yue Yingfeng thought about it for a while and said seriously to the old man Xuan Di: "Old man, just go and find my two friends. As for the mastermind of this matter, I want to deal with him personally. This is also my practice.
A motivation. Hua Yunting and King Jinling are not in the Scarlet Purple City. I can only ask you to speak out this time. I want to go back to the East Divine Continent first. Sooner or later, I will set foot in the Scarlet Purple City again and be bullied by the general.
All my people were trampled on the ground."
"Yes, if you are ambitious, then it will be as you wish. You should indeed return to East God Continent as soon as possible. At least with the help of Hua Tianxing to rejuvenate, Han Lanya will not perish." Old man Xuandi showed a satisfied smile on his smooth face,