Heavenly Lord of the Myriad Realms

A shuttle, shaped like an olive, is golden in color, and has numerous strange lines on it. It is suspended in the sky above the peak of the emerald cliff.

The golden shuttle flying up and down more than ten feet slowly rotates along the long axis, and a strange space wave spreads around, and the air ripples transparently, even the finest dust is far away. Far away from the shuttle.

The sweaty purple is standing on the side of the shuttle, holding his hands on his chest, squinting at the scenery of the vast emerald cliff.

After a long time, Zi Wanzhong suddenly sneezed and slammed his nose with force. He said vaguely: "This scenery, seeing more, is the same."

Chu Tian and Zi Yansheng stood face to face. Chu Tian took out a few thick books from his sleeve and handed it to Zi Yansheng.

"Zi Xiong, the big law enforcement is right, the 堕星洋 is going to fight, you really don't stay here." Pointing at the book in Zisheng's hands, Chu Tian whispered: "You like listening to music, like tasting poetry." This is some of the basic textbooks I have rushed out of, and the basic textbooks on composing songs and poetry, which may be profitable."

"Poetry articles, this is the effort in writing, and you can understand it."

"But this song, the way of music, I am not good at it. Is the purple brother still remembering the story of the Bozi period I told you? The sound of mountains and rivers can be turned into a piano sound. It can be seen that this tunes are in the world. Between the world, the world of feelings and the movement of all things, when the sound of the sound of nature can be played."

"Zi Xiong is the most intelligent, but I don't have to say more."

Zi Yansheng clung to the book in his hand, and the nails of the fingers were slightly discolored. He looked at Chutian awkwardly and suddenly sighed a long breath: "The purple valve is really a place of no interest. However, it is just a matter of peace of mind, writing and writing poetry, but it is good."

Quickly looking back at Zi Wanzhong, Zi Yansheng pulled out a bracelet from the sleeve, and Ma Li stuffed into the hands of Chu Tian, ​​then turned and left: "Remember, if it is the group of things Children, their army hit the windless canyon, and with the uncle token given to you by Uncle, you can scare them... Don’t be too polite to them!”

A round hatch was opened on the shuttle, and Zishensheng, Ziwanzhong, and Liuyu fish entered. Without too much gossip, the hatch closed, and the shuttle became a very fine golden light. Straight into the extremely high void of a million miles away from the ground, and disappeared instantly without a trace.

"Zi Xiong!" Chu Tian looked at the bracelet in his hand, and looked at the gods inward. He was shocked by the messy things in the mess: "Zi Xiong, it’s hard to leave every time you leave home. Have you swept through the warehouse of the purple valve before going out?"

There are not many common objects such as Lingjing in the bracelet. If you want to come to Ziyan, you can understand that it is impossible for him to lack the spirit of Jingtian.

A variety of powerful warfare devices, all kinds of inexplicable secrets, all kinds of killing one-time symbols, and many disposable treasures like chaos and fire.

In addition, there is a small pile of jade-sized jade in the bracelet.

Chutian took out a piece of jade and put it on his forehead. As soon as he read it, a wave of information like the tide surged.

In this pile of jade editions, there are various high-level secrets of 'Tiangong', and there are all kinds of secrets of 'secret magical powers'. There are also many precious Danfangs and various refinings that are not even in the heritage of Qiqiao Tiangong. Secret surgery!

Chutian slowly took out a piece of jade version and kept it in the eyebrows, branding all the knowledge recorded in these jade plates in the soul.

He looked up and looked at the direction in which the shuttle disappeared. His heart was a little empty and he couldn't tell what it was.

The purple scorpion is born and stunned, but it is not a flying scorpion, no trace can be found, but like a fat elephant with wings growing up, rudely took a few huge in the heart of Chutian After the footprints, splashes of large waves of sputum, this is 'ang Ang' called the sky.

"People's feelings, more and more owe!" Today's Chutian soul is tyrannical and anomalous. It is a hundred times and thousands of times more common than the peak of the heavens. The information recorded in the jade version is so vast, just a quarter of an hour. He was all recorded by him.

With a long sigh, Chutian walked into the static room of the old Jingui trunk in his daily retreat, and the size of the Capricorn is reduced to the diameter of the Capricorn. From the continuous spurt, communication of the void, connected in all things.

Chutian walked to the front of the Capricorn map and pressed his hands on the crystal ball.

Lightly drinking a few spells, a strange white jade archway in the quiet room emerged, dozens of tall metal 傀儡 排 排 排 排 排 排 排 排 排 楚 楚 楚 楚 楚 楚 楚 楚 楚 楚 楚 楚 楚 楚 楚 楚 楚 楚 楚 楚 楚 楚 楚 楚 楚 楚 楚 楚 楚 楚 楚 楚Kneeling, screaming loudly 'master'!

Chu Tian nodded, his hands gently pushed, the Capricorn map turned into a streamer, and quickly flew into the Qiqiao Temple, straight to the core of the Qiqiao Temple, a splendid palace over the sky.

With the movement of Chutian's mind, the heaven and earth spirits drawn through the white jade shafts constantly poured into the Tiangong. On the square in front of the Tiangong, a white jade platform rises out of thin air, and the Capricorn map is suspended in the white jade platform. On the top, the hairs that have been condensed by countless smog slowly spread to the surrounding area, and gradually merged with the Qiqiao Temple, which is a billion miles away.

In the boundless Qiqiao Temple, there are mountains, rivers, and countless mountains and rivers.

The numerous arrays of Qiqiao Tiangong originally arranged to blend perfectly with the Capricorn map. Chutian gradually felt that through the Capricorn map that had been refining him, Qiqiao Tiangong was gradually integrating with himself and gradually changed. Become part of his limbs.

In the middle of the hole, the infinite **** beads were very happy to beat a few times, Chutian did not notice his cheers.

In the void, inside the shuttle, Zi Yansheng pulled out the hair of the hair, and stood long hair standing in front of a transparent window, squinting at the numerous streamers that passed by the window.

"Boya? Child period?" With his head stunned, Zi Yansheng was a little demented.

A few beautiful little gimmicks came over cautiously, and a little girl whispered softly: "Less master, can you bathe and change clothes?"

Zi Yansheng turned around and looked at a few little girls. Suddenly, he took a shot of the table next to him: "What bath? What kind of clothes? Good wine, good meat, let me eat and drink a meal... How many of you, um, playing music!"

"Playing, playing music?" Several little girls looked at the wild cowhide drum that Zishengsheng threw out, and the little faces were drawn into a ball!

"Which, Chu brother said, when men drink, it is best to use the prestige drums to help. Oh, drums, you won't?" Zi Yansheng smiled full of big teeth, and looked at a few Little girl.

"No, come, let me teach you to beat the drums!"