Chapter 1693: 1693
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After a short silence, one of the gods of the other side spoke again: "you are a little bit inhuman, young master Chu. We come with sincerity, and even the array doesn't let us in. Isn't there something that can't be said?"
Wen Yan, a sneer appeared on Song Yan's lips: "since you don't want to say it here, I'm not interested in what you said anyway!"
As soon as the voice fell, song Yan was ready to return to the battle.
"Wait!"
"In fact, Mr. Chu, we are here to cooperate with you!"
"No interest!"
Song Yan is ready to walk in as soon as the formation is split.
At that time, the ten gods' faces were flustered. One of them gnawed his teeth and said, "childe Chu, in fact, we are entrusted by the son of Aotian to investigate the nine gods and daughters of Phoenix!"
"Say it! Why beat around the Bush! " Song Yan turns around and looks at ten gods.
For a moment, they looked embarrassed.
"Childe Chu, it's been four or five days since Phoenix nine came to you. What's the matter with her?"
"What does this have to do with you?" Song inkstone pours.
"But we are taking the son of Aotian..."
Song Yan waves his hand and interrupts the other party's words: "don't you know that I killed one of Aotian's men? Do you think I'll give him face? "
"This...?"
For a while, ten gods were speechless.
"Go back and tell Ao Tian, don't send people to harass me again, or I will cut one off!"
"You!"
Hearing song Yan's words, the ten gods were very angry.
"What? Not convinced? "
Song Yan looked at them and asked.
"Let's go!"
In the end, the ten gods didn't say much. Although they wished they could kill song Yan, they didn't dare to take risks. After all, there was a middle level God who died in his hands before. As for the lower level gods, they died more. Otherwise, they would not be called the Lord of Chu.
"Bastard!"
Hearing the report from his subordinates, Ao Tian was furious.
A strong man of the true dragon nationality said: "the son should calm down. It's better for his subordinates to break his array and let you deal with it in the future!"
"No!"
Ao Tian waved: "the stele is about to open. It's not suitable to have more right and wrong. Besides, Feng Jiu's strength is not weak. Then why can't Chu fan let her go at all, or wait for her to enter the stele and slowly settle with him!"
In a twinkling of an eye, days passed.
The maids of Fengjiu were impatient. Qi Qi came to the array and asked to see Fengjiu.
"What shall we do, Chufan?"
Knowing this news, Ouyang Weiwei is a little flustered. A few days later, she has learned a lot of information. She knows that Fengjiu is the goddess of Fengzu in the second day of mang ancient land.
If we let the Tianfeng people know that their goddess is dead, I'm afraid that she and song Yan will be hunted down by the Tianfeng people, who have two thousand gods.
These nine maids of Fengjiu are not weak. They are all intermediate gods. If you want to kill them, I'm afraid you have to expose some real accomplishments.
So, the best way is to hold them back. When they enter the stele, they can reveal their true accomplishments. Then, if they are in trouble again, they can be cut off together.
So song Yan and Ouyang Weiwei sum up, and she drives the nine maids away.
At the next moment, Ouyang Weiwei, who was transformed into Fengjiu, appeared and looked at the nine maids coldly and said, "who asked you to come?"
"Poop! Poop
Suddenly, nine maids knelt in a row: "goddess, we are worried about you!"
"Go away! Don't disturb me again without my order! "
"Yes!"
All nine of the maids, alarmed, rose and left.
When the array was closed, a pair of cold Phoenix nine quickly showed a playful look: "Chu fan, how am I doing?"
"Not bad!"
Song Yan nodded, but he knew that the event of Fengjiu would be detected by the Tianfeng people sooner or later, but he didn't worry much. After all, his goal was to fight for forty-nine God lights, and God lights were the goal of the gods.
So in the future, he will be the enemy of all gods.
Time goes by.
Finally, there are three days left before the opening of the stele, and the space-time power of yin and Yang surrounding the stele has been declining.
It's on this day.
Song Yan sensed that a large number of gods appeared near the stele, with the number no less than 2000. Moreover, the strength of these gods is very good, most of them are intermediate gods.
On a small mountain, suddenly there are sixteen.
The Phoenix nine maid left here hurriedly went to salute.
"And the goddess?"
The first God was an old woman with white hair."Back to the elder, the goddess is with a human named Chu fan!"
A maid said carefully.
Among the Tianfeng people, the patriarch is the most respected, and the eldest elder is the most powerful. As for the eldest elder, he is a high-level God.
Hearing this, the elder frowned slightly: "go and invite the goddess back!"
"Yes!"
Nine maids came out of the array again.
"Chufan, they are here again. What should we do?" Ouyang Weiwei asked, in recent months, she has eaten through the cultivation of Fengjiu. Although she can't compare herself with Fengjiu, she is not weak. If she uses the treasure of Tianfeng nationality again, she can resist the advanced gods.
"Most of the gods of Tianfeng come!"
Song Yan said in a deep voice.
Wen Yan, Ouyang Weiwei can't help but lose color: "if they find that Fengjiu doesn't exist, they won't give up. Otherwise, I might cheat them by pretending to be Fengjiu!"
"No way!" Song Yan directly vetoed: "although your soul breath is similar to that of Fengjiu, you only inherit her cultivation memory. Once you contact with the spirit of Tianfeng, you will definitely show up!"
The reason why song Yan erased other memories of Fengjiu was that she was afraid that Ouyang Weiwei would inherit this part of her memory and give it to Fengjiu. After all, they share the same origin and are all souls after all.
Ouyang Weiwei said: "it doesn't matter, I will be careful, they may not see the clue!"
"Still too risky!" Song Yan still refuses.
After a while, the formation split again, Ouyang Weiwei incarnated into Fengjiu again, and said with dissatisfaction, "don't you want to disturb me?"
A maid carefully said: "goddess, the elder is coming. Let the maidservants ask you to go back to the meeting!"
Ouyang Weiwei frowned slightly: "you go back to tell the elder that I have some other things to deal with. It's not convenient to go back!"
"Yes!"
Nine waitresses dare not object, and Qi Qi leaves.
"Will the goddess not come back?"
The elder looked at the nine maids and asked.
"Yes, elder!"
The waitresses replied in unison.
For a moment, the elder's brow was even tighter, and he said in a cold voice, "tell me the whole story!"
The waitresses dare not hide it. They tell the whole story and even the news of song Yan to the elder.
"Elder, is it what Chu fan did to the goddess?" A God's worried way.
"Go, let's meet the goddess in person and ask her why she won't come to see us!"
The elder thought about it. He stepped out and came to the front of the array, followed by others.
[author's digression]: first, thank you [td14505056] for your great reward
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After a short silence, one of the gods of the other side spoke again: "you are a little bit inhuman, young master Chu. We come with sincerity, and even the array doesn't let us in. Isn't there something that can't be said?"
Wen Yan, a sneer appeared on Song Yan's lips: "since you don't want to say it here, I'm not interested in what you said anyway!"
As soon as the voice fell, song Yan was ready to return to the battle.
"Wait!"
"In fact, Mr. Chu, we are here to cooperate with you!"
"No interest!"
Song Yan is ready to walk in as soon as the formation is split.
At that time, the ten gods' faces were flustered. One of them gnawed his teeth and said, "childe Chu, in fact, we are entrusted by the son of Aotian to investigate the nine gods and daughters of Phoenix!"
"Say it! Why beat around the Bush! " Song Yan turns around and looks at ten gods.
For a moment, they looked embarrassed.
"Childe Chu, it's been four or five days since Phoenix nine came to you. What's the matter with her?"
"What does this have to do with you?" Song inkstone pours.
"But we are taking the son of Aotian..."
Song Yan waves his hand and interrupts the other party's words: "don't you know that I killed one of Aotian's men? Do you think I'll give him face? "
"This...?"
For a while, ten gods were speechless.
"Go back and tell Ao Tian, don't send people to harass me again, or I will cut one off!"
"You!"
Hearing song Yan's words, the ten gods were very angry.
"What? Not convinced? "
Song Yan looked at them and asked.
"Let's go!"
In the end, the ten gods didn't say much. Although they wished they could kill song Yan, they didn't dare to take risks. After all, there was a middle level God who died in his hands before. As for the lower level gods, they died more. Otherwise, they would not be called the Lord of Chu.
"Bastard!"
Hearing the report from his subordinates, Ao Tian was furious.
A strong man of the true dragon nationality said: "the son should calm down. It's better for his subordinates to break his array and let you deal with it in the future!"
"No!"
Ao Tian waved: "the stele is about to open. It's not suitable to have more right and wrong. Besides, Feng Jiu's strength is not weak. Then why can't Chu fan let her go at all, or wait for her to enter the stele and slowly settle with him!"
In a twinkling of an eye, days passed.
The maids of Fengjiu were impatient. Qi Qi came to the array and asked to see Fengjiu.
"What shall we do, Chufan?"
Knowing this news, Ouyang Weiwei is a little flustered. A few days later, she has learned a lot of information. She knows that Fengjiu is the goddess of Fengzu in the second day of mang ancient land.
If we let the Tianfeng people know that their goddess is dead, I'm afraid that she and song Yan will be hunted down by the Tianfeng people, who have two thousand gods.
These nine maids of Fengjiu are not weak. They are all intermediate gods. If you want to kill them, I'm afraid you have to expose some real accomplishments.
So, the best way is to hold them back. When they enter the stele, they can reveal their true accomplishments. Then, if they are in trouble again, they can be cut off together.
So song Yan and Ouyang Weiwei sum up, and she drives the nine maids away.
At the next moment, Ouyang Weiwei, who was transformed into Fengjiu, appeared and looked at the nine maids coldly and said, "who asked you to come?"
"Poop! Poop
Suddenly, nine maids knelt in a row: "goddess, we are worried about you!"
"Go away! Don't disturb me again without my order! "
"Yes!"
All nine of the maids, alarmed, rose and left.
When the array was closed, a pair of cold Phoenix nine quickly showed a playful look: "Chu fan, how am I doing?"
"Not bad!"
Song Yan nodded, but he knew that the event of Fengjiu would be detected by the Tianfeng people sooner or later, but he didn't worry much. After all, his goal was to fight for forty-nine God lights, and God lights were the goal of the gods.
So in the future, he will be the enemy of all gods.
Time goes by.
Finally, there are three days left before the opening of the stele, and the space-time power of yin and Yang surrounding the stele has been declining.
It's on this day.
Song Yan sensed that a large number of gods appeared near the stele, with the number no less than 2000. Moreover, the strength of these gods is very good, most of them are intermediate gods.
On a small mountain, suddenly there are sixteen.
The Phoenix nine maid left here hurriedly went to salute.
"And the goddess?"
The first God was an old woman with white hair."Back to the elder, the goddess is with a human named Chu fan!"
A maid said carefully.
Among the Tianfeng people, the patriarch is the most respected, and the eldest elder is the most powerful. As for the eldest elder, he is a high-level God.
Hearing this, the elder frowned slightly: "go and invite the goddess back!"
"Yes!"
Nine maids came out of the array again.
"Chufan, they are here again. What should we do?" Ouyang Weiwei asked, in recent months, she has eaten through the cultivation of Fengjiu. Although she can't compare herself with Fengjiu, she is not weak. If she uses the treasure of Tianfeng nationality again, she can resist the advanced gods.
"Most of the gods of Tianfeng come!"
Song Yan said in a deep voice.
Wen Yan, Ouyang Weiwei can't help but lose color: "if they find that Fengjiu doesn't exist, they won't give up. Otherwise, I might cheat them by pretending to be Fengjiu!"
"No way!" Song Yan directly vetoed: "although your soul breath is similar to that of Fengjiu, you only inherit her cultivation memory. Once you contact with the spirit of Tianfeng, you will definitely show up!"
The reason why song Yan erased other memories of Fengjiu was that she was afraid that Ouyang Weiwei would inherit this part of her memory and give it to Fengjiu. After all, they share the same origin and are all souls after all.
Ouyang Weiwei said: "it doesn't matter, I will be careful, they may not see the clue!"
"Still too risky!" Song Yan still refuses.
After a while, the formation split again, Ouyang Weiwei incarnated into Fengjiu again, and said with dissatisfaction, "don't you want to disturb me?"
A maid carefully said: "goddess, the elder is coming. Let the maidservants ask you to go back to the meeting!"
Ouyang Weiwei frowned slightly: "you go back to tell the elder that I have some other things to deal with. It's not convenient to go back!"
"Yes!"
Nine waitresses dare not object, and Qi Qi leaves.
"Will the goddess not come back?"
The elder looked at the nine maids and asked.
"Yes, elder!"
The waitresses replied in unison.
For a moment, the elder's brow was even tighter, and he said in a cold voice, "tell me the whole story!"
The waitresses dare not hide it. They tell the whole story and even the news of song Yan to the elder.
"Elder, is it what Chu fan did to the goddess?" A God's worried way.
"Go, let's meet the goddess in person and ask her why she won't come to see us!"
The elder thought about it. He stepped out and came to the front of the array, followed by others.
[author's digression]: first, thank you [td14505056] for your great reward
After a short silence, one of the gods of the other side spoke again: "you are a little bit inhuman, young master Chu. We come with sincerity, and even the array doesn't let us in. Isn't there something that can't be said?" Wen Yan, a sneer appeared on Song Yan's lips: "since you don't want to say it here, I'm not interested in what you said anyway!" As soon as the voice fell, song Yan was ready to return to the battle. "Wait!" "In fact, Mr. Chu, we are here to cooperate with you!" "No interest!" Song Yan is ready to walk in as soon as the formation is split. At that time, the ten gods' faces were flustered. One of them gnawed his teeth and said, "childe Chu, in fact, we are entrusted by the son of Aotian to investigate the nine gods and daughters of Phoenix!" "Say it! Why beat around the Bush! " Song Yan turns around and looks at ten gods. For a moment, they looked embarrassed. "Childe Chu, it's been four or five days since Phoenix nine came to you. What's the matter with her?" "What does this have to do with you?" Song inkstone pours. "But we are taking the son of Aotian..." Song Yan waves his hand and interrupts the other party's words: "don't you know that I killed one of Aotian's men? Do you think I'll give him face? " "This...?" For a while, ten gods were speechless. "Go back and tell Ao Tian, don't send people to harass me again, or I will cut one off!" "You!" Hearing song Yan's words, the ten gods were very angry. "What? Not convinced? " Song Yan looked at them and asked. "Let's go!" In the end, the ten gods didn't say much. Although they wished they could kill song Yan, they didn't dare to take risks. After all, there was a middle level God who died in his hands before. As for the lower level gods, they died more. Otherwise, they would not be called the Lord of Chu. "Bastard!" Hearing the report from his subordinates, Ao Tian was furious. A strong man of the true dragon nationality said: "the son should calm down. It's better for his subordinates to break his array and let you deal with it in the future!" "No!" Ao Tian waved: "the stele is about to open. It's not suitable to have more right and wrong. Besides, Feng Jiu's strength is not weak. Then why can't Chu fan let her go at all, or wait for her to enter the stele and slowly settle with him!" In a twinkling of an eye, days passed. The maids of Fengjiu were impatient. Qi Qi came to the array and asked to see Fengjiu. "What shall we do, Chufan?" Knowing this news, Ouyang Weiwei is a little flustered. A few days later, she has learned a lot of information. She knows that Fengjiu is the goddess of Fengzu in the second day of mang ancient land. If we let the Tianfeng people know that their goddess is dead, I'm afraid that she and song Yan will be hunted down by the Tianfeng people, who have two thousand gods. These nine maids of Fengjiu are not weak. They are all intermediate gods. If you want to kill them, I'm afraid you have to expose some real accomplishments. So, the best way is to hold them back. When they enter the stele, they can reveal their true accomplishments. Then, if they are in trouble again, they can be cut off together. So song Yan and Ouyang Weiwei sum up, and she drives the nine maids away. At the next moment, Ouyang Weiwei, who was transformed into Fengjiu, appeared and looked at the nine maids coldly and said, "who asked you to come?" "Poop! Poop Suddenly, nine maids knelt in a row: "goddess, we are worried about you!" "Go away! Don't disturb me again without my order! " "Yes!" All nine of the maids, alarmed, rose and left. When the array was closed, a pair of cold Phoenix nine quickly showed a playful look: "Chu fan, how am I doing?" "Not bad!" Song Yan nodded, but he knew that the event of Fengjiu would be detected by the Tianfeng people sooner or later, but he didn't worry much. After all, his goal was to fight for forty-nine God lights, and God lights were the goal of the gods. So in the future, he will be the enemy of all gods. Time goes by. Finally, there are three days left before the opening of the stele, and the space-time power of yin and Yang surrounding the stele has been declining. It's on this day. Song Yan sensed that a large number of gods appeared near the stele, with the number no less than 2000. Moreover, the strength of these gods is very good, most of them are intermediate gods. On a small mountain, suddenly there are sixteen. The Phoenix nine maid left here hurriedly went to salute. "And the goddess?" The first God was an old woman with white hair."Back to the elder, the goddess is with a human named Chu fan!" A maid said carefully. Among the Tianfeng people, the patriarch is the most respected, and the eldest elder is the most powerful. As for the eldest elder, he is a high-level God. Hearing this, the elder frowned slightly: "go and invite the goddess back!" "Yes!" Nine maids came out of the array again. "Chufan, they are here again. What should we do?" Ouyang Weiwei asked, in recent months, she has eaten through the cultivation of Fengjiu. Although she can't compare herself with Fengjiu, she is not weak. If she uses the treasure of Tianfeng nationality again, she can resist the advanced gods. "Most of the gods of Tianfeng come!" Song Yan said in a deep voice. Wen Yan, Ouyang Weiwei can't help but lose color: "if they find that Fengjiu doesn't exist, they won't give up. Otherwise, I might cheat them by pretending to be Fengjiu!" "No way!" Song Yan directly vetoed: "although your soul breath is similar to that of Fengjiu, you only inherit her cultivation memory. Once you contact with the spirit of Tianfeng, you will definitely show up!" The reason why song Yan erased other memories of Fengjiu was that she was afraid that Ouyang Weiwei would inherit this part of her memory and give it to Fengjiu. After all, they share the same origin and are all souls after all. Ouyang Weiwei said: "it doesn't matter, I will be careful, they may not see the clue!" "Still too risky!" Song Yan still refuses. After a while, the formation split again, Ouyang Weiwei incarnated into Fengjiu again, and said with dissatisfaction, "don't you want to disturb me?" A maid carefully said: "goddess, the elder is coming. Let the maidservants ask you to go back to the meeting!" Ouyang Weiwei frowned slightly: "you go back to tell the elder that I have some other things to deal with. It's not convenient to go back!" "Yes!" Nine waitresses dare not object, and Qi Qi leaves. "Will the goddess not come back?" The elder looked at the nine maids and asked. "Yes, elder!" The waitresses replied in unison. For a moment, the elder's brow was even tighter, and he said in a cold voice, "tell me the whole story!" The waitresses dare not hide it. They tell the whole story and even the news of song Yan to the elder. "Elder, is it what Chu fan did to the goddess?" A God's worried way. "Go, let's meet the goddess in person and ask her why she won't come to see us!" The elder thought about it. He stepped out and came to the front of the array, followed by others. author's digression: first, thank you td14505056 for your great reward
