The loud and exciting sound of Feng Jin resounded throughout the heaven and earth thousands of feet above.
Hearing this, all kinds of people standing here were caught off guard and their old faces turned red.
Feng Jin's words are rough but not rough.
Everyone fell silent, and when they looked at the incomparable woman again, they felt an inexplicable sense of awe in their hearts.
Inferior person?
Oh, then what are they? Are they inferior to animals?
Thousands of people gathered under the ivory steps. As time passed, the sun rose to the sky and set straight. They had no hope at all.
However, that majestic and magnificent spiritual palace suddenly turned into ruins.
"The spiritual palace collapsed, and the Suzaku spirit chose its successor."
"Who is the inheritor, Tiandiyuan Gillian or the goddess Cai Lingfeng? Both of them have great hopes."
"I heard that Princess Mingyue Ye Qingge is still here."
"Ye Qingge? That cultivator from a lower plane is said to have god-level talents and is the Wuji Bow God. She has already created two miracles. Is it possible that she can also create miracles in the inheritance of the Suzaku Spirit?"
"..."
While there was a lot of discussion, a man in white stood on the back of the flying monster and rode the wind down.
"He is the prince of the Suzaku family in Kyushu. He has been in charge of the Holy Spirit Palace Temple."
"Mr. Wang, did Gillian inherit the Suzaku spirit?"
"Is it Cai Lingfeng?"
"Will it be Princess Mingyue?" There was obviously an out-of-place young voice in the crowd.
Everyone suddenly looked around and saw a group of young boys and a half-demon in the crowd. The half-demon was the blood baby Qingge had met in the Chiyang Sect.
If Qing Ge and Liu Yan'er were here, they would find that these young boys were the ones who abused Firefinch in the alley.
The young boys were dressed in rags, different from the turbidity of the past, but now their eyes were as bright as light.
The adults were stunned and mocked mercilessly, "Princess Mingyue is indeed an extraordinary person. She has such talent at a young age. She can reach this stage from a lower continent, which shows that she has also put in hard work. But
No one can replace the advantages of blood. The Suzaku family has protected the super beast for generations. The goddess Cai Lingfeng was born and died for Suzaku. It is said that Gillian of Tiandiyuan is an orphan, but there was news that Gillian
The blood of the Divine Realm flows in the body. If not for this, the Suzaku Family would not have opened the double doors of the Spiritual Palace Temple. What do you kids know? No matter how hard you work the day after tomorrow, it is not as important as getting a good pregnancy."
"If there is absolute fairness in the world, what does it mean to those monsters? Some monsters are born inferior, and some monsters are divine beasts when they are born because of their racial advantages. This is the case with monsters, and so is the human race. The blood of the lower continents is
Ye Qingge’s indelible shame.”
"The remnant soul of a super divine beast. The reason why it has not chosen its successor for ten thousand years is simply that no one can get into the eyes of the super divine beast."
"..."
The young boys looked at each other, and the leading boy was more angry, "In ancient times, there was Fengqi, who made the four super beasts surrender and obey her orders. The queen Fengqi was born in a humble birth, but became an eternal legend. His mother, Fengchennu,
It is difficult for a father to be a human being. When it comes to blood, it is nothing more than this. I respect Hou Fengqi for her bravery, wisdom and hard work to reach the Nine Palaces. When mediocre people doubted her, she fought for the spiritual master."
Another young man said: "The princess has a god-level talent, a boundless archer, and also wears the Phoenix Feather Medal. You are bleeding from the realm of the gods, but you try to surpass the princess. Since you can't surpass, you can only slander her.
I'm so ashamed of you!"
The teenagers were all sharp-tongued, and the adults couldn't refute what they said for a moment. They had no choice but to look at Mr. Wang, wait for Mr. Wang to tell the result, and then slap the faces of these children who had never seen the world.
"Young Master Wang, please tell me who inherited the spirit of Suzaku."
"That's right, if you say it, it will definitely be our princess."
"Our princess is mighty and domineering, a genius who only meets once in ten thousand years. She is also as beautiful as a flower and can conquer the country."
"The husband of our princess is Ji Xunhuan. Do you know who Ji Xunhuan is? The palace lord Ji Xunhuan occupied the Death Realm alone and built the Night God Palace."
The eyes of the young people were clear and shining.
Ji Xunhuan is the idol of most teenagers.
Prince Wang looked at the crowd who couldn't wait to know the result, smiled bitterly, and said, "The inheritor is Your Highness the Princess, Ye Qingge."
Quiet, dead silence.
"The princess is the most beautiful! The princess is the most handsome! The princess is unparalleled in the world!"
For a moment, the teenagers cheered excitedly and hugged each other in circles.
After the teenagers calmed down, they looked at the astonished people with disdain.
Thousands of feet of ivory stairs and snow-white flying monsters came carrying a soft song.
Especially the disciples from the lower mainland of the Shadow Pavilion who came here to watch, looked at that petite figure with admiration and eagerness.
In the heavenly realm of gods and lower continents, people will always be inferior.
Even if there are a few people like Ye Jingfeng, the shame still cannot be changed.
Until this moment, everyone is paying attention, and it is also a moment that overturns history.
The gears of fate are turning slowly, and the star map is rubbing out a gorgeous painting.
She was dressed in red and was born in a four-star family, but she made all the lower class people proud.
There are huge crowds of people going up and down the stairs.
The song is elegant and indifferent, and the face is expressionless.
The remnant soul of Suzaku who contracted with it suddenly became displeased: "These ignorant people, this contractor, are low-class people?"
Qingge is surprised.
Suddenly, the sky dimmed and the sky was shrouded in shadow.
Countless eyes looked up.
The light and shadow of a divine bird hovers above the sky, covering the sky and the sun with majestic momentum.
Every feather on the Suzaku's body is made of flames.
When the wings are spread out, they are as gorgeous as the sky filled with fiery trees and silver flowers.
The afterimage of Suzaku could not last long. All the light converged into one point, and the holy light enveloped Qingge and gradually disappeared into Qingge's body.
Qingge's exposed collarbone revealed half of the Suzaku wing totem, which was as red and dark as light, covering the star mark of the nine realms.
Qingge's eyes flashed slightly and she couldn't help but laugh.
As expected of a fire-type super beast, he is also impatient and protective of his shortcomings.
Although the equality contract has been established, Suzaku's inner pride as a super beast cannot be reduced.
Zhuque acted like this to let the mediocre people in the world know that this woman named Ye Qingge was chosen and contracted by it.
Below, Ye Wei looked at Qing Ge enthusiastically, "Sister is so beautiful, ah, how can such an exciting moment be celebrated without the mother-in-law of the three tribes having Luoshen wine? Not happy! Not happy!"
roar!
An angry roar sounded, and the huge black beast flapped its wings.
The giant beast's black scales glowed, and its wings flapped like ink splashing in the sky, mixed with the solemn atmosphere of ancient times.
Above the black beast, the man in red robe is handsome and charming, with eerie eyes like peerless gems.
Qingge and him each rode a flying magic beast, occupying the southeast side of the sky and the earth, facing each other.
"Congratulations, madam, congratulations, madam, for sending me a special congratulatory message for my husband." Ji Yue said with a smile.
Everyone: "..." This show of affection must be poisonous.