Dizhou, Shitian Holy Land. Www,QuanBen-XiaoShuo,CoM
Emperor Xuanzheng sat in his training hall, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath. There was a faint light all over his body, half white and half golden. The two lights seemed to be competing against each other, and no one was the same.
In the white light, you can vaguely see the thousands of gold wheels that cut the world, and in the golden light, you can vaguely see the thousands of broken knives. The two phantom weapons are colliding with each other and suppressing each other.
Obviously, the white light with the golden wheel of slashing the world represents the will of Emperor Xuanzhen, and the golden light with the broken sword represents the will of Emperor Shitian.
A trace of pain appeared on Di Xuanzhen's face, and then, the golden light suddenly weakened and was strongly suppressed by the white light.
Broken knives retreat steadily, and the golden wheel of the world is getting more and more prosperous.
"Boom!" The golden light shattered, leaving only the white light covering the emperor Xuanzang.
The painful color of Emperor Xuanzhen's face disappeared, and he slowly opened his eyes, but there was not much joy, on the contrary, he was extremely solemn.
"How come it's gone?" Emperor Xuanzhen frowned deeply.
Emperor Xuanzhen carefully checked himself again, but he couldn't find out why he came, took a deep breath, got up and walked out of the training hall.
Outside the hall, a group of wolf clan powerhouses stood respectfully.
"Supreme, it's time!" said a wolf clan powerhouse.
"Well, you are optimistic about the Sacred Realm of Shitian, I have gone to Beizhou!" Di Xuan nodded and said.
"Yes!" All the wolf clan powerhouses immediately responded.
Dizhou, Yingluo Dojo.
A large number of Yinghuo disciples and grandchildren danced over the Yinghuo Dojo, and the Yinghuo Dojo was full of fire, submerging the Yinghuo Dojo in the sea of fire.
The disciples of Yinghuo flew high into the sky, all covering their noses, looking at the fat brother and the bamboo pole in the distance with disgust!
"I said, it's okay, this is the smell of biogas, just blow it out, and it won't be long before you get used to it!" Bamboo pole explained to a man in a red robe.
The man in the red robe looked at the fat brother and the bamboo pole with shame.
Fire in the eyes.
"Yeah, you waste so much? But, again, our biogas digester is amazing, right? Energy-saving and environmentally friendly, you can make a fire without using tricks!" Fei Ge also said on the side.
"Fire? No need, we let out a huge fire at the first thought, where do we need you...!" The red robe man's face flushed.
Not only the man in the red robe, almost everyone in Yinghuo dojo looked at the complacent fat brother and the bamboo pole with an angry expression. For hundreds of years, everyone knew that the two were a scourge, but they never thought they would do such a thing. .
Although the biogas digester is simple, a lot of strong people don't bother to study it deeply. After all, who would study a pile of feces? In the eyes of many people, the marsh gas fire in front of me is just burning manure, and it burns all over the mountains, especially in this saint’s dojo.
The saint’s dojo, the most holy place in the world, was stinky by the two of them, causing flames everywhere, and occasionally there were some explosions in some places. Under the explosion, feces shot in all directions, shaking the earth!
What kind of top quality are these two
"what happened!"
There was a loud shout in the void.
A white robe, Yingluo saint suddenly descended from the sky.
Standing in the void, Yingzhu coldly watched the fire in the sky, but no one of the disciples rushed. This is not a real fire of Samadhi, but a common fire. The common fire can't hurt anything in the dojo, but it can't be allowed to burn continuously.
"Master!" shouted a group of Yingluo disciples.
"Don't turn off yet!" Yingluo said coldly.
"Can't put it off, Master, don't put it off!" The man in the red robe said earlier with a bitter expression.
"Huh?" Yingluo asked puzzledly.
"It's much better now. Once the fire is extinguished, the smell of'marsh gas' will increase a hundredfold. It's too, too, too choking!" The Hongpao disciple said with a bitter expression.
"Taste?" Yingluo said in a deep voice.
"Master, the nine earth dragon veins under our dojo have all been contaminated as'dirty dragons', and a radius of tens of billions of miles will become like this because of the dragon veins!" said the Hongpao disciple.
Yinghuo Sacred Mind took a closer look, and immediately confirmed this fact! "What's the matter?" Yinghuo said coldly. "It's not the two of them...!" The Hongpao disciple immediately explained.
Yinghuo listened, frowning deeply, looking at the two flying over from a distance, their faces became more and more ugly, and their fists were squeezed. Yinghuo was sure that it was definitely the biggest one to bring them out of the Bai family. mistake.
"Master, if you cut off the nine earth dragon veins and bury them here, we will choose another place and reopen the dojo, otherwise, my dojo will be the laughing stock of the world!" The red robe disciple said immediately.
The laughingstock of the world? Indeed, the sage's dojo is so filthy and smelly, and the dragon veins turn into a smelly dragon. Who listens to it and sips a sip of tea
"Yinghuo, just come back. Is there a problem with these disciples? The fire keeps burning. How much methane is needed to burn, what a waste! And when the fire is burning, some places are unstable and easy to explode!" Scolded.
"That's it!" Bamboo pole also said.
Yingluo's face twitched. Looking at the two, there was a murderous intent in their hearts for no reason, but they were still endured.
"Well, let's go to Beizhou right away! Are you still going?" Yinghuo shook his head. "If we don't go to Beizhou, what are we doing here, of course we are going!" Fei Ge suddenly brightened his eyes.
"Yeah!" Yingluo nodded.
Turning his head to look at the Hongpao disciple just now, "Just do what you said."
"Yes!" Hongpao disciple replied.
"You stay and assist, Yingzhong, you will go to Beizhou with us!" Yinghua said to a green-clothed human.
"Yes, Master!" The green-clothed disciple immediately responded.
With a flick of his big sleeve, Yinghuo took the bamboo pole, fat brother, and Yingzhong towards Beizhou.
The saint led the way and the speed was extremely fast. When he arrived in Beizhou, Yinghuo chose to stop in Wushuang City. Prepare to inquire about the temporary situation of Lingxiao Heavenly Court first.
But when Yinghuo fell outside Wushuang City, he found that there was a huge golden dragon of luck on the top of that city.
"There are also in the sky above the city? Master, how can the city of the holy court have luck with the golden dragon?" Yingzhong said in surprise.
"Go in and take a look!" Ying puzzled.
Naturally, Zhugan and Fei had no opinion, because they were also curious.
At the gate of the city, under the magic spell, ordinary people couldn't see the four of them at all, and the four of them walked into Wushuang City in such a big way.
As soon as they entered Wushuang City, the four of them gave a slight jaw.
Because many people in Wushuang City looked up at the sky, looking at the luck in the sky.
Amidst the luck, a scene appeared vaguely. In the picture, there are countless figures walking around in the pavilions.
"Ling Lei Heavenly Court? Can you actually see the sight of Ling Xiao Heavenly Court?" Ying Zhong asked in surprise.
"Longyou Quartet, Enze the world, the map shows the capital?" Yingluo said in a deep voice.
"What do you mean? This is the scene of Lingxiao Heavenly Court?" asked the fat brother.
"Well, it's Lingxiao Tianting! Zhong Shan will pass his birthday and announce the world?" Yingzhong asked in confusion.
"This is a live broadcast!" Zhugan said unexpectedly.
At this time, Yingzhong looked at Yinghuo and said through the sound transmission: "Master, this place is not far from Lingxiao Heavenly Court. If the disciples stay here, guarding these two evils, after all, they will be embarrassed if they are brought to Lingxiao Heavenly Court!"
Yingluo looked at the fat brother and the bamboo pole, and finally nodded, yes, can these two people take it with them? Isn't that just for death
"Good life guard, wait for me to send you a letter to tell you how to do it!" Yinghuo Chuanyin said. "Yes!" Ying nodded in focus.
After the explanation, I didn't say hello to the two of them, and when I stepped on, Yingzhuo disappeared.
"Huh? Where's Yingluo?" The bamboo pole lowered her head and Yingluo disappeared.
"Master has gone to Lingxiao Heavenly Court, we can also see Lingxiao Heavenly Court here, we don't need to go, after all, it is too dangerous!" Yingzhong said.
"Dangerous? What kind of danger? He actually broke his promise and became fat!" Brother Fei said angrily.
"Two, please respect my master, otherwise...!" Ying Zhong said coldly.
"Otherwise..." The bamboo pole couldn't move after half talking.
Both the fat brother and the bamboo pole were suddenly unable to move, and then they were taken to an inn by Yingzhong, where they asked for a courtyard, closed it in, and sealed the courtyard with a formation method, so that Yingzhong was quiet. If it hadn't been for Master to be polite to them, Yingzhong would have shot them to death, and now she is even more lazy talking to the two, locked up and waiting for Master to pass on the letter.
The two who were sealed by the formation were able to move, and at the moment they looked resentful.
"Sure enough, it's not a thing, and so is it, fat brother, they won't take us there, let's go by ourselves!" Zhugan said angrily.
"Okay, take out the big shovel, let's dig a tunnel out!"
Lingxiaoyaoting, Zhongshan's birthday, with Zhongshan's order, all the large cities in Beizhou, and the small sea of air transport clouds all appeared a scene.
A scene of Linglei Heavenly Court, the grand birthday, announced the world. As Fei Ge and Zhugan said, it was a live broadcast event, but the live broadcast only had pictures and no sound. It just broadcasts what the Nineteen Claws Qi Luck Golden Dragon sees to thousands of small Qi Luck Golden Dragons.
Zhongshan's birthday is celebrated in the whole world. Almost everyone in the world put down everything on hand and looked up at the sky together, looking at the scene of the sky.
Above the high heavenly court, there are countless banquets, inviting all powerful people from all corners of the world.
In the Changshengdian square, there are seventeen lotus platforms. On the lotus platform, there are sumptuous delicacies of immortal brew.
One main station, sixteen guest stations! The sixteen guest desks are divided into two floors, seven on the inner floor and nine on the outer floor. Obviously this is where Zhongshan entertains the distinguished guests.
The gate of the Hall of Longevity was closed tightly, and Baiguan stood respectfully outside, obviously waiting for Zhong Shan to come out.
At this moment, on the lotus platform with sixteen guests, several guests have arrived, and several of the most distinguished guests have already been seated.
PS: It broke out again today, ask for a monthly pass at the end of the month!
(To be continued)