The signal representing Chutian's departure spread throughout Hancuiya.
Because in the past few days, the Celestial Clan's army had broken through three gates and approached the waters of Wufeng City's wharf, Hancuiya's disciples, who had always been in panic, suddenly became calm.
Chutian has come out of seclusion, and the magical Celestial Master has come out of seclusion. What else is there to be afraid of
The powerful and terrifying Jianjiu elders of Jianmen were all killed by the Heavenly Master with one move. To this day, Jianmen, which is known for its arrogance and unscrupulousness, has not come to ask for justice. It is obvious that Jianmen is afraid of the Heavenly Master!
If you can force the Jianmen to dare not come to the door to argue, no matter how powerful the Celestial Clan army is, the Celestial Master can keep Hancui Cliff safe, right
"Hmph! A bunch of little evil demons. If I, the Blood Guard, attack with all my strength, those heavenly demons can be wiped out with a snap of my fingers!" Standing on the crown of Lao Jingui's tree, Zhan Tu muttered in a low voice with murderous intent rising around him: "Celestial Master Don’t we need slaves urgently? After destroying those Heavenly Clan, their slave soldiers are the best slaves!”
Zhan Tu twisted his mouth and said contemptuously: "If they can be slaves to the Celestial Clan, they can also be slaves to the Celestial Master!"
Hu Dali stood beside Zhan Tu. He folded his hands on his chest and said seriously: "Our brains are not very good, so listen to Brother Tian and don't make your own decisions! You can kill those Celestial Clan, you Can you block the thunder emitted by those five pagodas?"
Zhan Tu opened his mouth wide and was stunned for a long time. Finally, he shook his head honestly.
He has broken through and become a "king" level master, but he has no confidence in blocking the attack of the Five Elements Golden Thunder Tower. In the past few days, he kept going to the front battlefield to watch the battle. The abnormal power of the Five Elements Golden Thunder Pagoda made his heart palpitate.
Ah Gou, Ah Que, and Lao Hei stood aside. They nodded seriously and agreed with Hu Dali's opinion.
They have always been accustomed to Chu Tian's decision-making, so their forces have not moved at all these days, just waiting for Chu Tian to come out of seclusion. It's good now, Chu Tian has finally come out, just leave all the troubles to him to take care of.
On the top of Lao Jingui's increasingly huge tree crown, on the edge of the flat canopy square, in the garden where Chutian and other Hancuiya high-rise residents live, in a small exquisite building, the disheveled Zi Xiaosheng sat at the table and stared blankly. Looking at the bronze mirror in front of him.
His face would turn white, red, or green for a while, and it would change all the time. No one knew what he was thinking.
His long hair was loose and he was wrapped in an extremely spacious purple feather cloak. This feather cape is woven from the most gorgeous purple feathers on the kingfisher. Such a large feather cape requires at least a million pieces of kingfisher feathers. In the sunlight, the countless thin feathers reflect the magnificent purple crystal light, which is beautiful. It's so majestic and so beautiful that it makes people enchanted.
He held his chin with his hands, and the two tender muscles on his cheeks were squeezed by his palms until they swelled up. At first glance, his face looked chubby.
Pouting slightly, Zi Xiaosheng looked at a huge mirror in front of him.
The mirror, which was several feet in diameter and several feet thick, was wrapped with thunder patterns. Its surface was as clear as water, with a faint cold light. It was clearly a rare treasure with infinite uses, but he used it as a dressing mirror.
Looking at his familiar yet unfamiliar face in the mirror, Zi Xiaosheng suddenly sighed heavily.
"Ah~~~ I'm so annoyed! Brother Zi, Brother Zi, brother and sister!"
He slapped the mirror in front of him and threw it out willfully, which could smash countless rare treasures that could be used by Heavenly Cultivators and Spiritual Cultivators. Zi Xiaosheng turned his head back and fell heavily behind him. On the bed, he grabbed the soft pillow with both hands and hit his head hard!
Zi Xiaosheng has been squatting in the small building since Fa Duzun left six or seven days ago.
No food, no drink, no people!
Anyway, Chu Tian was refining elixirs in seclusion and would not encounter that little bitch like Huo Peacock. Zi Xiao Sheng was too lazy to get involved in Han Cuiya's affairs, so he should leave everything to him.
He squatted in the small building and had been in a daze for several days!
Every day, he would either lie on the bed and hit his head with a pillow, or stare blankly in front of the mirror. Today was a good day, this mirror was shattered to pieces by his slap.
"well!"
“The tide of the spring river reaches the level of the sea, and the bright moon rises together on the sea.
The twinkling waves follow the waves for thousands of miles, but there is no moon on the spring river!
…
The slanting moon hides the sea fog, and the Jieshi and Xiaoxiang roads are endless.
I don’t know how many people are returning by the moon. The falling moon shakes the trees all over the river with love. "
He softly chanted a poem that Chutian had read to him. Zi Xiaosheng squinted his eyes, the light in his eyes swirled, and suddenly tore the pillow in half with a fierce slap: "Chutian, Chutian, you It is said that this poem also used a chicken leg to save a beggar who was about to die of hunger. The old beggar read it to you... Haha, it doesn't even have a name... Haha!"
Gritting his teeth, Zi Xiaosheng said angrily: "Do you think I, Zi... am a fool? In the Six Paths of Demon-Sealing Great Barrier, Yazhou is such a beautiful place. All the learned and talented people in the world have become Did you follow the beggar and run to that shabby place? And you fainted from hunger right in front of you?"
"You said you didn't write this poem, so who could it be?"
Yi Gulu stood up and sat cross-legged on the bed, with his elbows on his knees and his chin on his palms. Zi Xiaosheng read another poem leisurely.
"I advise you not to cherish your gold-threaded clothes; I advise you to cherish your youth.
Flowers are ready to be broken when they bloom, but don’t wait to break branches when there are no flowers left. "
Gently touching the bed frame made of warm jade with his fingers, he poked small holes in it. Zi Xiaosheng muttered with a sad face: "The flowers are blooming and they need to be cut... The flowers are blooming and they need to be cut... Huh!" Who is the flower?"
"Hua, Hua, who is the flower?" Zi Xiaosheng raised his head and stared blankly at the smooth and beautiful decorative cloud patterns on the ceiling.
"It is the law of the Heavenly Clan that the marriage of descendants of the Heavenly Clan should be decided by the elders of the clan to ensure that the bloodline of the Heavenly Clan becomes stronger and stronger with each generation." Zi Xiaosheng's face gradually turned pale, and he sighed leisurely: "Those pretty-faced trash, the real wife In addition, there can also be side wives and concubines. In addition to the main wife who is 'chosen on the merits', even if they don't like the main wife, they can still take the person they love as a side wife or concubine!"
"But a woman from the Celestial Clan, haha!" Zi Xiaosheng suddenly clenched his fists tightly with both hands, gritted his teeth, and punched the air in front of him twice.
"Kill you old immortal bastards! Women in the Celestial Clan can only be tools to ensure the reproduction of bloodline? Haha, what's the truth? What kind of broken laws is this?"
Standing up suddenly, Zi Xiaosheng kicked the bed made of warm jade to pieces. He gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "My destiny is not up to me but to God. The Celestial Clan claims to be supreme and is governed by Heaven... Huh, Heaven. So what? If you want to interfere with my decision, even God will poke a big hole for you!"
A large piece of purple energy appeared out of thin air and surrounded Zi Xiaosheng!
A quarter of an hour later, when the news of Chutian's release spread throughout Hancuiya, the purple energy suddenly dissipated, and a beautiful, graceful girl like an elf appeared on the spot.
With a cold smile, the girl took out a bright mirror that was several times more powerful than the shattered mirror just now, looked at it, and laughed proudly.
"Brother Zi? Haha! Let's see if I can scare you to death!"