Heavenly Lord of the Myriad Realms - Chapter 792 Wanjie (2)

Over the vast world, the sky is extremely high, and a palace tower stands on the platform of the group. The dragon and the phoenix swim in it. The koi turtles play in the water, and countless beautiful palace princes are walking in the clouds. A brisk shuttle between the two.

Under the south Tianmen archway in the south, hundreds of dragons and warriors with dozens of heights, the top of the helmet, the armor, the swords at the waist, and the eyes of the dragons screaming at the vast expanse of the mainland, constantly monitoring the world's every move.

On the left and right sides of Nantianmen, there are dozens of white jade high platforms, with a mirror of dragons and phoenixes on one side, which emits the sacred light of Sensen, constantly showing the wind and grass in the 36,500 big world.

At a higher level, countless dragons are surrounded by a huge purple gold light door.

The light in this light door is faint, and there are countless streams of radiance and rapid rotation. Through this light door, you can instantly reach any big world.

Following the ramp down the Nantianmen, passing through a heavy palace pavilion, a magnificent Linglong Hall was guarded by hundreds of halls in the middle, and there were countless golden armor standing in all directions.

In the main hall, headed by Tsing Yi, the heads of the seven princes, such as the priests, held various instruments and scrolls, and shouted a three-foot-diameter ball of light on the throne, echoing a major event in the world. .

The glory of the glory in the light group, the horror of the spirit of the horror is like the heavenly glory covering the entire Lingxiao Hall.

From time to time, there are sounds of gold and iron coming from the light group, and the affairs are distributed neatly and honestly. It is absolutely fair and just. It is absolutely unremarkable to deal with all matters, and it acts in full accordance with the newly issued ‘Wanjietianzhi’.

On the east side of Lingxiaobao Temple, near the area of ​​the East Tianmen Memorial Square 'Dongtianmen', the huge Qiqiao Temple is quietly entrenched here.

A girl in a red robe, who was born with a beautiful appearance, squatted at the door of Qiqiao Temple, squinting and smiling at the hustle and bustle of walking around. One head was three feet tall, and the enthusiasm of the whole body was tightly behind her, staring at her without looking at her eyes.

From time to time, this body will be slightly trembling a few times, vaguely screaming: "Small master... Come back... It’s so good... Great Heaven... It’s so good! Can the Lord... from the infinite reincarnation ... pull back... little master, come back... really good!"

The red girl’s nose was pumped and she snorted softly: “It’s a... unreasonable guy! Ah, Wanshang Tianting’s work book... This means that I will sell him hard work in the rest of my life? ”

With his hands on his shoulders, the voice of the girl in red became extremely low and extremely low: "However, I can wake up, come back, and return to the Qiqiao Temple... It's good!"

Turned around, the girl patted the sly head and whispered: "You have been waiting for me for so many years... hard work!"

His body screamed fiercely, and the two groups of red light flashed in the eyelids.

Next to the Qiqiao Temple, to the north, close to the North Tianmen, the Qinglian Palace stands tall.

Ling Jiu got a flesh, a look of an old man who was kind and handsome.

There are countless exotic flowers and plants in the Qinglian Palace, and the most rare and exotic flowers in the world are planted here. Numerous beautiful Miyazaki women hold various colored jade pots, and are watering these exotic flowers with various spirits to repair the leaves and shoots.

Lingjiu stood by a huge clear pond. The seven baby stones in the pond were covered with a large group of green lotuses. They were quietly immersed in the clear water, and there was a faint scent of gas flowing from the green lotus.

"Nothing green lotus... Datian respects your body, but whether your soul can recover, depends on yourself! Datianzun tries hard to find the traces of the gods you left behind as much as possible. Get up, but if you can return to the look of the year, look at your own."

"Hurry up and wake up... Today's heaven and earth, it's already different..." Ling Jiu smiled very brightly: "Da Tianzun, although a little lazy, left only one avatar in this heaven to deal with various matters, But Datianzun...It’s so good!”

A few lotus leaves without any Qinglian gently swayed, and seemed to understand the words of Lingjiu.

From the Qinglian Palace to the southwest, there are several waves of the Tianhe River, close to the direction of the West Gate, and a large block of military camps spread out.

Dragon King, fox old, tiger cub, as well as A dog, Aque, Tiger, and the old black and white, dressed in neat and tidy, all sitting in a breathtaking, sturdy hall, gnashing teeth It’s more powerful than a mountain of documents!

The official army of the entire Wanjie Heaven Court is in their grasp, countless soldiers eat and drink, and all kinds of military affairs, all kinds of military affairs, all rely on them to take care of.

This is not the kind of small scene of the town of Sanzhou.

The regular army of Wanjie Tianting is stationed in the 36,500 major worlds. Every big world is equal to the Tianhe World in that year. The scale of the world is far greater than that of the Tianhe World...

With trillions of trillions of heavenly courts, the soldiers’ food, clothing, shelter, and transportation are all handled by them...

On several occasions, the tiger vigorously rushed to the Linglong Hall on behalf of a group of old brothers and screamed for a strike. After being beaten up by a single fight, he returned to fight with countless official documents.

Now, behind each of them, on the huge jade screen, there is a line of radiant characters - ‘the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility! Zhou Tianwanjie, Taiping is under your hand! ’

The line of palaces holds the jade plate, which is filled with wine and wine. It walks through a strip of verandas, walks through a splendid ramp, and finally arrives at the side of Lingxiaobao Temple, with a plaque of 'hube'. In the hall.

In the hall of the Wanshang Tianting Huida, behind the huge public case, the half-footed rat swayed with a long, pointed tail, drowning in the corner of his mouth, staring at the palaces coming in!

"Hurry, the last time the red jade fruit tastes very bad, and quickly send a scorpion to the mouse book!" The mouse can't wait to beat the public case, shouting loudly.

"Frightened, Tian Geer is really knowing how to use people, let the mouse family do the book of the Ministry of the House, hey, no one wants to steal a penny from the hands of the Rat!" Mouse looked at a disk and put it on the public case. The delicacies are intoxicated and take a deep breath.

"Have been busy for so many years, and finally it is too peaceful... The Rat Lord should also be nourishing the old man! Hey, eat some delicious food every day, drink something delicious... Rats and my chest have no ambitions, just like this, very good, very good!"

Picking up a special small hip flask, and taking a sip of a small wine, the mouse suddenly sighed with a sigh: "Unfortunately, there is no small widow in the heavens... Hey, Tian Geer will be Zhangzhou, will be Dajin The whole thing has been reorganized... I don’t know, when the old ones of the Rats are good, when they are taking a bath, is anyone watching?”

Very embarrassed to look up, the mouse whispered to himself: "No, you are now a person with identity... You can't peek at someone to take a shower... You can't swear to the heavens... but, the mouse The joy of life, a lot less, a lot, a lot..."

A round of red sun spewed purple clouds and red clouds rising from the east, and the heavens and the earth suddenly became bright.

In the city of Zhangzhou, the gate of the Chu family was opened, and a dozen of Tsing Yi’s short-dressed family Ding Ma Li came out and swept the leaves and dust in front of the door with a bamboo broom.

In a short while, the side door of Chufu was opened, and a varnished pony car was slowly coming out.

The nephew sat in the carriage, picked up the curtains, and smiled at the pedestrians on the street. The owner of a breakfast stall on the side of the road smiled and unveiled the lid of the steamer. The aroma of the steamed buns of a scallions of green onions spread quickly along the streets with the morning breeze.

Not far from a gambling house, a few eyes were red, and the gambling sticks with deep eyes came out slowly, squinting at the breakfast stall, and pity with the boss to discuss whether they could owe a breakfast.

Chutian sat in the driver's seat, drove the small carriage slowly past the breakfast stall, and several gambling sticks were busy bowing to the carriage, not looking directly at Chutian and the nephew sitting in the carriage.

Chu Tian raised the whip and took a whip on the shoulders of several gamblers: "A group of unfamiliar confusing things, lost again? Think about the woman at home and the baby..."

A few gamblers were screamed by Chu Tian, ​​but they did not dare to call out.

They were very wronged and looked at each other.

Losing light is losing light, but this gambling house is not the second brother of Chu Dashao? Lost, and lost to your Chu family!

The proprietress of the breakfast stall with her hands on her hips, very screaming loudly: "Chu Da Shao, this group of idiots, they should starve them, aren't they? They should starve to death... a group of heartless kings - Eight-Lamb--, which mothers are married to them, it’s really blinking, blinking!”

Chu Tian smiled and nodded, drove the carriage slowly and walked outside the city of Zhangzhou.

In the mountains outside the city, there are thousands of miles of old peach trees blossoming, the flowers are very good, and the scenery is excellent. These days, the literati singers in Luzhou City are calling friends to enjoy the flowers. Appreciate the beauty, Chu Tian and Yu Erxing came, and the young couple will simply go to make a fun.

Anyway, it’s like this. It’s like this. If you don’t ask for the storm, don’t ask for the world, you can live in peace and stability, and the thief is good...

"Oh, we have a big house now, there is a lot of money, and there is a long, long time... We have to find something interesting to do." Chu Tian smiled and looked up at the sky. I cut off the connection between myself and the ray of light in the hall of Ling Xiaobao, and turned to smile at the nephew.

"What? What's the fun thing?" The nephew who was dressed in men's clothing was half-body out of the window, grabbed a bunch of red hawthorn hawthorns from a passing hawker's burden, and smashed a small piece. Gold is in the pick.

After listening to Chu Tian’s words, the nephew put a hawthorn fruit in his mouth and drummed the gangster to look at Chutian very ignorantly.

Chu Tian frowned, and looked at the child very deeply: "For example, let's have a large group of children who are rolling around and playing?"

The nephew also frowned deeply. She looked at Chutian with great anxiety: "What should I do if I don't obey?"

"Hit!" Chutian looked at her nephew very seriously.

"What do you do?" The child continued to look at Chutian with anxiety.

"Strongly fight!" Chutian continued to look at her nephew very seriously.

"What if it becomes a scourge?" The nephew looked at Chutian with a look of sorrow.

"Interrupted his leg, seeing that he is still in jeopardy?" Chu Tian also looked at the nephew with a little worry, with his status in this world... It seems that the probability of raising a scourge is relatively large... No, as long as it is strictly guarded, should there be such a thing happening?

"If he becomes the same as his second brother..." The child frowned. "Or, like the purple darling bastard..."

Chutian’s face suddenly turned black.

The gambling houses and brothels operated by Chu Yu and Zi Tianzun have spread over 36,500 large worlds. In countless world groups, hundreds of millions of Chu’s brothels and Chu’s gambling houses have become Wanjie. The name of the pin - soul - cave.

If you have your own doll, the future is the same as Chu Yu and Zi Tian Zun?

"That, killing and continuing to live?" Chu Tian spread his hands and gritted his teeth and looked at his nephew: "In any case, we have a lot of time to slowly come. Can we always teach three or two like a decent?" Not always, our luck is so bad, what is born is the scourge?"

The nephew chewed the hawthorn fruit in her mouth, and the sour hawthorn fruit was delicious for her.

Gently touched the lower abdomen, and my aunt nodded. "Well, I will fight in the dead, I can't get my hands, I will see you!"

Chutian grinned, the little carriage has already left the city of Zhangzhou.

A gust of wind drifted past, dozens of guards surrounded by a carriage and walked by the carriage.

The curtains of the carriage were picked up, and the veil with the veil looked at Chutian from the carriage, and the eyes suddenly condensed.

Seems to be a bit familiar...

It seems that it is a bit strange...

It seems that many years ago, before many reincarnations, she and he had had deep entanglements!

Chutian smiled and greeted the green aunt and the red aunt who was sitting behind the green aunt. "Chuzhou City is a good place... Both will love it!"

The rush of horseshoes came from a distance. In a short time, a group of fine men surrounded a man who dressed as a man dressed up.

Yan Xiuer's cold eyes like a knife swept through Chutian, her eyes fainted, and then she rushed into the city of Zhangzhou without saying a word.

"Where! They, willn't they make trouble?" The nephew looked thoughtfully at the 'green pass,' and the red gull, and the two gangs representing the 100,000 Dashan ancient Qin remnants. people.

"Wanjie is flat, let alone this small Zhangzhou?" Chutian chuckled: "Let them, the interpretation of their own is their wonderful... and we, as long as we enjoy our happiness, this is enough!"

The wind blew from the side of the mountain. Several goshawks hovered in the sky, and a few peach petals with a faint scent, drifted to the body of Chutian with the wind, and fell on his sleeves.

Far away from the sword and sword.

Far away from the drums and contend.

Far away from the **** hurricane.

Far away, Tianwei is like a prisoner.

Removed those shackles and restraints.

The rest, only big happy, great freedom.