Chapter 1580: Are you embarrassed?

Seeing Shen Lang coming, the eyes of the hundred great monsters behind the wind struck.
The worry on Feng Huo and Feng Lei's faces was even worse.
"It's him, he's Shen Lang!"
Liu Tianqi's eyes were wide open, one finger pointed at the white-clothed youth, and shouted with a sullen expression.
Shen Lang glanced at Liu Tianqi and sneered: "Tsk, isn't this fellow Liu Daoist from Yushu Linfeng? Why did you become like this?"
"Shen Lang, I!"
Liu Tianqi's face was red and her ears were red, her eyes were bloodshot, and she was about to rush towards Shen Lang.
General Lu Ming held Liu Tianqi with one hand, frowning and said: "Tianqi, don't be arrogant!"
Liu Tianqi's face was full of humiliation, so she had to suppress the anger in her heart and stepped back.
Meier flew to the side of the wind and saw that the wind was disturbed and the corners of her mouth were bleeding. "Sister, your injury?"
"I'm fine, first hold Jinghong this yellow-faced woman!" Fengxi Transmission Voice responded.
Meier's delicate face was full of unwillingness, and she gritted her silver teeth and said: "Do we still have to look at this old lady's face? Sister, I can't bear this kind of anger, the big deal is that I will fight her!"
Feng Xi was shocked and said: "Stupid sister, you must not do stupid things! Your breakthrough is imminent, the demon power will be disordered, if you don't advance, you will retreat. If your body suffers a heavy injury at this time, how can you survive the thunderstorm at the end of the transformation? If you really want revenge, you can wait until you break through the tenth rank, then this stunning Huanglian woman will definitely not be your opponent."
Meier's delicate body shuddered slightly, but in the end reason defeated anger.
Fairy Jinghong glanced at Shen Lang, and said coldly, "Boy, you killed my son?"
Shen Lang's back was cold, and although Fairy Jinghong was covered with a veil, Shen Lang couldn't breathe with the terrifying spiritual pressure and evil spirit on her body.
"Senior, one person does everything, the other person is indeed the Liu Tianqi I killed. This matter has nothing to do with the Forest of Ten Thousand Monsters! If you want to seek revenge, please don't find the wrong person." Shen Lang said calmly.
As soon as these words came out, Feng Xi Mei'er and Firefox King and other big monsters changed their faces. Shen Lang wanted to pull the other's hatred on him.
"Stupid man, let you stop talking nonsense!" Meier stomped angrily.
"Wait, Liu Tianqi's death is also related to me!"
Suddenly there was a yelling in the distance, and I saw a red-dressed Hua Ziling flying towards this side, landing on Shen Lang's side.
"Why are you here?" Shen Lang was startled and immediately initiated a voice transmission.
Hua Ziling bit her teeth and said, "Why can't this girl come?"
Shen Lang's expression became a little ugly: "Are you a fool? Liu Tianqi was originally killed by me, and it has nothing to do with you. You should retreat to me quickly and don't trouble me here."
"Shen, do you want to do this alone? There is no door!" Hua Ziling pulled Shen Lang's collar, her beautiful eyes with a trace of stubbornness.
Shen Lang's face was black like the bottom of a pot. He didn't want to hurt anyone because of this incident, but he didn't expect that Hua Ziling would take the initiative to jump out.
"You...you adulterer and adulteress!" Liu Tianqi was about to have an asthma attack, and yelled at Fairy Jinghong: "Mother, don't care about the descendants of the Profound Emperor, it must be fake. Kill this couple of dogs and men!"
"Stupid son, don't be embarrassed here!"
Fairy Jinghong felt annoyed, and a palm breeze popped out of her fingertips, which directly sealed Liu Tianqi's acupoints, preventing her from speaking.
For the monks in Tianshui Continent, the name Profound Emperor was not just as simple as a monarch in Tianshui Continent ten thousand years ago.
Ten thousand years ago, the Tianshui Continent was still a pile of scattered sand. There were countless immortal cultivating forces in the continent, fought by warriors, and the situation was turbulent.
And in that era of war, a super genius who shocked the world was born, it was Xuan Ying.
Xuan Ying broke through the transformation stage at the age of two hundred. It was he who unified the Tianshui Continent, named the Tianliyuanyuan and Shuiyun Palace, established the royal family, and proclaimed himself Xuandi.
To ordinary monks in Tianshui Continent, Emperor Xuan is like the totem of Tianshui Continent. To the royal family, Emperor Xuan was even more like an ancestor.
Fairy Jinghong stared at Shen Lang coldly, and said in a cold tone: "Boy, you are a little bit courageous. It's a pity that even if you want to die, the mobs in the Forest of Ten Thousand Demons still want to protect you. I won't talk more nonsense, Ben Let me ask you later, are you really the descendant of Emperor Profound Emperor?"
Shen Lang knew that the words this time might be about life and death, so he didn't dare to be too arrogant, clasped his fists low-key and said, "Naturally it is true."
In fact, Shen Lang felt that he was not a descendant of Emperor Xuan, he just inherited some things from Emperor Xuan and learned some old things. Emperor Xuan did not accept himself as a disciple in a serious manner. He said this entirely to protect himself.
"How to prove?" Fairy Jinghong asked.
"The Qixuanqin and Qiquxianyin left by Senior Xuanying are in my hands."
Shen Lang directly took out Qixuanqin, and took out the piano score of Qiquxianyin, and threw it to Fairy Jinghong.
Fairy Jinghong took a look at the score, and was shocked, it was indeed seven songs.
General Lu Ming stood up and said yinly, "Boy, don't treat us as three-year-olds! Even if the scores of Qixuanqin and Qiquxianyin are real, you might have picked it up by chance. Yes. Ten thousand years have passed, and Emperor Xuan is no longer in this world. How can you teach you Qiqu Xianyin and Baoqin? His old folks are probably already sitting down."
"Zihua? Really ignorant! Originally, I planned to keep this matter secret. Since you don’t believe me, I have to say it. Senior Xuanying still has a trace of separation in the human world. It is in Xuanyue Valley of the Forest of Ten Thousand Monsters. This deity is already a great monk in the ancient spirit world. If Senior Jinghong doesn't believe it, you can follow me to the Xuanyue Valley to confront you!"
Shen Lang moved out the ultimate killer.
"He... monk in the fit period!"
When these words came out, all the primordial cultivators in the Tianshui Continent were shocked.
Transform the gods, refine the emptiness, fit together, Mahayana! Everyone dare not imagine the strength of the monks during the fit period.
Fairy Jinghong's face was cloudy and uncertain. Seeing Shen Lang's calm and calm appearance, she didn't seem to be lying.
If this is the case, things become troublesome.
The cultivators in the fit period are almost at the end of the road of cultivation, and they must have incredible supernatural powers. I am afraid that the power of breaking the interface will not be a problem for the human world.
Although this possibility is extremely low, it is also a huge hidden danger.
Although Fairy Jinghong respects Emperor Xuan, he is more selfish. Even if Shen Lang was really a descendant of Emperor Xuan, and killed his son, he still couldn't let it go easily.
"Boy, it's hard to believe your one-sided words. Even if you are really the descendant of Emperor Xuan, you will be insulting the descendants of Xuan Emperor when you are in the same relationship with these monster races. It is not an exaggeration to say that you are a traitor! Emperor Xuan is the first of Tianshui Continent Sovereign, his things are naturally entitled to the Tianshui Continent. This piano score shouldn't be placed in the hands of a traitor to you, it will be taken away afterwards."
Shen Lang's face became a little ugly, and he had already seen that this empress was definitely not a good thing.
He wasn't too depressed, because Jinghong Fairy didn't need piano scores. Not everyone can play Qiqu Xianyin, and he needs to have a very high understanding and talent for rhythm.
Moreover, there is no Yaoqin specially refined by Emperor Xuan, nor can it display the ability of Qiqu Xianyin.
"Hehe, Jinghong Huanglian Po, you arrogant monk who snatched something from a junior, are you embarrassed?" Feng Xi sneered and sneered.