Chapter 2329： Fang Zixi is back

Chapter 2329 Fang Zixi returns

"Palace Master..." As soon as Xin Bingxuan opened her mouth, she was interrupted by Fang Zixi with a smile, "Just call me Sister Fang."

"Yeah." Xin Bingxuan nodded her head, her beautiful eyes showing excitement, "I'm very happy to see that your sister has not only recovered, but has also improved to a higher level."

Hearing this, Fang Zixi's beautiful eyes filled with tears in an instant when she thought of the destruction of the Tianmen Shrine more than two million years ago.

At that time, Fang Zixi was besieged by the High Priest of the Bliss Shenzong and the Great Emperor of Xizhou, and escaped from death. Although she escaped from the Tianmen Shrine with Xin Bingxuan, her realm plummeted to the third level of the Taoist realm.

For more than two million years, Fang Zixi has cultivated with hatred, and after recovering quickly, he has entered the Dao Ancestor Realm Great Perfection!

As for Xin Bingxuan, she is now at the ninth level of the Taoist Holy Land.

"Bingxuan, isn't my sister so useless, watching her disciples being slaughtered, but she can't do anything." Fang Zixi's tears dripped down.

"No, it's not." Xin Bingxuan shook her head, thinking of the dead eighth senior sister Miao Qingqing, and the other dead senior brothers, her eyes blurred with tears, "Sister, you have done your best, don't blame yourself any more."

"Sister, I believe that sooner or later, we will take revenge!"

"Yeah." Fang Zixi nodded heavily.

"Sister, I have always had doubts." Xin Bingxuan said.

"You said." Fang Zixi said.

"Sister, why did you bring me here?" Xin Bingxuan asked in confusion.

"Because this is my sister's home." Fang Zixi was heartbroken when he spoke.

"Home?" Xin Bingxuan said softly, "I don't know what my sister's words mean."

Fang Zixi burst into tears, took a deep breath and said, "Actually, I'm not from the Western Continent Divine Region, my home is here, and my father was the former Palace Master of the Bei Continent Divine Palace."

Hearing this, Xin Bingxuan's eyes widened with tears, "Sister, I heard that it was the Great Emperor of Beizhou, who joined forces with several major forces in Beizhou Divine Region and joined forces to slaughter Beizhou Shrine. Is this true?"

"Yes...it's true." Fang Zixi trembled, unable to breathe.

When the three words "is true" entered Xin Bingxuan's ears, she suddenly cried and hugged Fang Zixi tightly in her arms.

She never imagined that Fang Zixi's fate would be so rough. She used to think that Fang Zixi was a high-ranking palace lord with infinite beauty.

But now I know that Fang Zixi has experienced an unbearable blow!

For the first time, her home was destroyed, her parents were brutally killed, and the entire Beizhou Shrine was massacred!

The second time, the Tianmen Shrine that she worked so hard to create was destroyed by the enemy again, and all the disciples and high-level executives were slaughtered except for those who went out to practice.

How miserable she must be!

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuer why is God so cruel toward you—" Xin BingXuan hugged Fang ZiXi tightly and couldn't help crying.

"It's okay, Bingxuan, please stop crying, my sister is really okay." Fang Zixi stopped crying firmly, but the tears that kept dripping were uncontrollable.

"Bingxuan, don't cry if you are obedient." Fang Zixi burst into tears and forced a smile: "We should be glad that we didn't die in Tianmen Shrine more than two million years ago."

"If we had died, we would not have been able to take revenge."

"Also, I'm already in the Dao ancestral realm. As long as Huyanzhang and the high priest are not in the Dao ancestral realm, I have the strength to fight them."

"Let's return to the Western Continent God Territory now and find an opportunity to take revenge!"

"And Tan Yun, we haven't seen him for more than four million years. He must have learned about the destruction of Tianmen Shrine, and even thought we were dead."

"He must be very sad, and now we'll go back and find him, okay?"

Hearing this, Xin Bingxuan stopped crying, "Okay, I won't cry, we'll go to Tan Yun now."

Later, Fang Zixi let Xin Bingxuan enter the temple of time and space. After she put away the temple of time and space, she sacrificed a silk yarn from the ancestral ring to cover the face of the closed moon and shame flower.

"Crash!"

The ruins exploded, and a red light beam rose from the ground, suspended above the bustling Beizhou Shrine.

Fang Zixi looked down, with a firm look in her beautiful eyes, "Father, mother, don't worry, my daughter is not far from the day when she can take revenge and restore our Beizhou Shrine!"

"Daughter and your future son-in-law, Tan Yun, can definitely make the enemy pay the punishment they deserve!"

"Father, mother and daughter love you, Beizhou Shrine is my home, and I love you too."

...

The stars have changed, and two years have passed.

Fang Zixi, who is wearing a red dress, is flying over the Demon Sea at a very high speed, heading towards the Western Continent God Territory...

In the depths of the forbidden area of ​​the Demon Sea, Demon Lord Darwu flew out of the water, looking out at the empty sky, with an unbelievable look in his frightening pupils, "What a strong human being, the speed is so fast that this Demon Lord can't even see it. clear!"

...

At the same time, in the Western Continent God Territory, in the Tianmen Shrine, Tan Yun, who had transcended the calamity for two years, had successfully transcended the calamity.

At this moment, Tan Yun, who was as high as 240,000 meters tall, fell in a pool of blood, gasping for breath, feeling the joy of being reborn after the catastrophe.

The ten Hongmeng Dao emperor embryos in his spirit pool were quickly merged into one, and a Hongmeng Dao emperor embryo was derived.

Not long after, when the Hongmeng Dao Emperor soul in his mind derived the Hongmeng Dao Emperor soul, an extremely tyrannical aura permeated from his body, causing the surrounding void to be filled with terrifying cracks.

Later, Tan Yun cast the source of light. After recovering from the injury, his body suddenly shrank, and after becoming normal height, he returned to the Pagoda of Panjun.

On the first floor of Panjun Tower, Shen Subing, Ji Yuyan, and Nangong Yuqin were waiting for Tan Yun, and the other women were still practicing.

In the past two million years, Ji Yuyan had not cultivated, and she was still in the Great Ancestor King Realm. She had touched the Ancestral Emperor Realm barrier as early as four million years ago. The Great Emperor Beizhou, the Great Emperor Nanzhou, and the Great Emperor Dongzhou will know that there are other immortal ancient gods in the Western Continent God Territory.

"Husband, congratulations on your promotion to the Dao Emperor Realm." Ji Yuyan smiled.

"Well." Tan Yun smiled very far-fetched, his eyes revealing uncontrollable sadness.

Nangong Yuqin seemed to see through Tan Yun's heart. She opened her teeth softly and said softly, "Husband, I know that I have said something. You will be upset, but I still have to say it."

"Husband, Zixi and Bingxuan are probably no longer alive, you have to accept the reality."

Tan Yun gently hugged Nangong Yuqin in his arms, and said with a sad expression: "If they were still alive, they should have known about the Acacia Monument and come to me later."

"But more than two million years have passed, and I have never waited for them. In fact, I also know that they are no longer alive, but it is really difficult for me to accept."

Nangong Yuqin nestled in Tan Yunhuai and comforted: "Husband, don't be too sad, you should continue to practice hard and avenge them!"

"Well, I'm going to retreat now!" Tan Yunxing's eyes revealed monstrous killing intent, "Give me at most another five million years, and then I will pay for the blood debts of the Bliss Shenzong and the Ancestral Dynasty of Xizhou!"

...

Time flies, five years have passed.

Fang Zixi, whose face was covered with silk veils, was about to fly out of the sea of ​​demons, when suddenly, she paused from above the sea, and looked at a monument that was eight million feet tall standing by the sea, her beautiful eyes filled with breath. tears.

Her tears were dripping off the thread, looking at the twelve writings on the monument, and choked up in her heart: "Panjun Pagoda, Acacia Monument, Yu Yunxi, waiting for you to return..."