Chapter 1592

silent.

The nun suddenly raised her head. No matter how well she restrained herself, her face was flushed at the moment. Excited, excited, Qi Qi rushed to heart, suddenly kowtow, hoarse choked mouth: "Junior... Name Qiuhong."

A simple name.

There is no power behind him, no faction. Because this is not important in Xuanyuan's eyes. As long as he calls the roll, no matter what faction she belongs to, she will fly to the branch. In addition, Xuanyuan didn't ask. She didn't dare to make trouble at this time.

"Qiuhong... Not bad." Xu Yangyi said with a smile, "I have no one here to serve me, but I have no one to take care of me."

Breathing almost suffocated, all eyes staring at Qiuhong, envy, jealousy, and so on.

Why not myself

I'm not worse than her! Every nun here is a very selective virgin. There are many aspects to serve.

However, no one dares to disagree.

The instant excitement made Qiuhong's eyes a little fuzzy, but her body instinctively kowtowed again and said in a trembling voice: "thank you, Xuanyuan king. I'm willing to repay you!"

pretty good.

Xu Yangyi smiles and nods. He is also a low-level monk. How can he not know how big the opportunity is? It's quite good to be a golden elixir to have a complete reply in front of this opportunity.

At this moment, a melodious bell rings, magnificent and incomparable, resounding through the world.

"Gentlemen... Enter."

A long cry reverberated around a million miles of space. The next second, the neat bell gathered into a continuous ocean, continuous, like the roar of dragons. The sound vibrates a hundred miles.

"Sir, the entrance begins. You don't have to move. When everyone enters, you will be on the stage. " Qiuhong changed her position quite quickly. In an instant, she came to Xu Yangyi's back and said in a low voice: "there is no reason for Xuanyuan to wait for them."

Xu Yangyi nodded silently and closed his eyes. Three hours later, just as the 108 bell rang. A magnificent voice rang out: "welcome Xuanyuan king."

Xu Yangyi opened his eyes and turned into a streamer, flying straight outside the cave.

As soon as he flew out, his eyes jumped. The whole Tianjian villa can't be described by Zhang dengjiecai at the moment, but... Earth shaking!

I can hardly recognize that this is Tianjian villa. The whole clan is in a huge array at the moment, and the appearance is at least a level. There is a chaos between heaven and earth, a layer of fog like mist, fog slowly fluttering, countless praying lanterns flying in the air. It's day, but it's like the sun and the moon are shining together.

In the vast sea of fog, suddenly there was a roar, and a huge thing soared from the sea of fog. The snake's body was covered with scales, antlers and Phoenix claws. It was an aura dragon.

Boom! Dragon into the sea, rolling up thousands of piles of snow, waves break the air, the distant animals fly together. The petals are flying down in the sky. A spiritual woman holds a lute and a zither in her arms. She is like a phoenix in the sky for nine days. And in the fog sea below, it was not a seat, but a rootless green lotus.

There are about ten million of them. It's boundless. In the center of the sea of green lotus, a white marble platform rises from the depth of the sea of fog. At the top of it is a 10 meter high keel seat.

The platform is divided into five layers, each of which is extremely poor. Each handrail is lifelike, and golden lotus flowers are regularly presented on each floor of the platform. Red ribbons with golden runes are drawn out from each armrest. They are floating in the air, red as the sea, and waterfall towering. It's a scene of fairy family.

Tenglongtai three big characters, silver hook iron painting, dragon and phoenix dance.

"The map of Jiazhong array, the treasure at the bottom of Tianjian mountain villa -- Qun Xian Hui." Wan Chong Sheng Jun's proud voice floated into his ears: "I don't think it will fall into the name of Xuanyuan king."

"It's so grand." Even Xu Yangyi can't help feeling at the moment.

"No, I don't think it's enough. The inside information of Tianjian villa is still not enough, otherwise it should be the first level of celebration array at this moment. " Wan Chong Sheng Jun said regretfully: "then... Start?"

With Xu Yangyi nodding slightly. The stars twinkle in the fog sea, and the figures fall into the green lotus according to the planned position. In a flash, it was like the Milky Way hanging upside down. In less than 30 minutes, millions of monks had fallen on top of Qinglian.

"Welcome Xuanyuan King Fajia!" Wan Chong Sheng Jun appeared at the bottom of Tenglong platform, and a pure white crane appeared in Feidao robe. He has a long beard and a golden lotus foot. With a flick of the dust in his hand, the unspeakable Taoist rhyme is full of vitality.

Push Jinshan, pour Yuzhu, Qinglian monks kneel down together, mountain hutsu: "I wish Xuanyuan King great power, Dao Cheng great sage!"It's like a ripple spreading, and the sound causes a boundless echo, as if the whole world is congratulating him. This kind of scene, all men are not excited.

The world crawls under its feet.

Take a deep breath, Xu Yang Yihua into a streamer, straight into the Dragon platform, roaring, golden light through the world. Devour endless. When the golden light dissipated, he had been sitting on it. Taking a broad view of the four fields, a supreme state of mind arises spontaneously.

This is Taixu.

This is the top empty!

There are countless planes, and millions of them live with their breath in their nostrils. Countless friars, thousands of forces, want to shelter in his wings.

Taihua is so high that it can hold up half of the world.

The sea of Yunnan is broad and boundless.

He sighed gently. For a moment, those fragments of his past memories, which had been suppressed, were overturned again. Even wood would be in a high mood. A few seconds later, he took back his eyes from the surging clouds and murmured, "you, you deer are crowing, eating wild apples. I've got a guest. I've got a drum and a Sheng. "

The next sentence is: mountains never tire of high, the sea never tire of deep. Zhou Gongtui, return to the world.

It fits perfectly.

"Your pardon." He slowly opened his mouth to suppress the world. As if all the friars had finished rehearsing, they got up slowly after kneeling down three times and knocking nine times.

He took a silent look. It was just below the throne of tenglongtai. On the fourth floor, there were not empty seats, but 30 monks sitting here.

Among them, there are 12 people who are all in the realm of Taixu. Snake mother, king of the sea, Lingbo fairy are here. The others are all saints, at least in the middle, each with a sign of Taixu power. Jinlian is not the only one here. In the fog sea in front of Jinlian, a long wooden table is placed in the void. There should be all kinds of Lingcha fruit wine on it.

The Seven Realms and thirty are too empty, and no one is absent!

At this moment, he felt a divine sense. Wan Chong Sheng Jun quietly looked at him, he nodded slightly, Wan Chong Sheng Jun once again flicked the dust: "new king ascends the throne, Wan Xiu comes to the dynasty. Congratulations

The first process of Wanxiu's coming to Korea, the treasure donation conference officially started!

Shulala! A scroll flies out of the hands of Wanzhong Shengjun. Suddenly, fairy music rings in all directions, white crane dances, Phoenix flies, and spirit flower spits. In a million miles of the whole world, the days turn to the nights, and the names of each clan shine in the void. The stars are falling.

Golden light, reflecting the monk's excited face below. When one name goes out, only one remains in the sky. And this name, let countless people a while stunned.

Ten thousand years is not easy. It has been handed down from generation to generation. It is a powerful song family.

Even Wan Chong Sheng Jun was slightly stunned, but in this situation, there must be no mistake. He brushed the dust and shook it again. He said in a loud voice: "Xuan, the Song family, meet the emperor Xuanyuan."

Xu Yangyi is on the seat, his fist slanting to support his cheek band, but he sees a streamer of light flying out of the green lotus below. On the same day, he had a meeting with him. The old man who went to the gate of the city to kill the second son of the Song Dynasty stepped out step by step, his face full of piety, and flew to the Tenglong platform with a deep bow: "the contemporary master of the towering Song family, meet the Xuanyuan king."

"When the new king ascended the throne, the Song family could not express their inner excitement. I would like to congratulate him with some modest gifts. I wish Xuanyuan Wang Xiu every success in his life."

reverent and respectful.

We can't pick out any flaws. At the moment, however, all eyes were focused on him. And his hand, is also tightly clenched, forehead cold sweat dripping.

There is no impermeable wall in the world. The second son of the Song Dynasty provoked Xuanyuan king to be killed, which has been quietly spread for a long time, although the scope is not wide. But I still know what I should know. Just a few months ago, the elder Xi was furious. He denounced the incompetence of the family leader and insulted the Wannian family. There was even impeachment.

But since last month, everything has changed.

There was no sound of rushing thunder to be proud of his talent. Instead, the second son of the Song Dynasty, who did not know the heaven and the earth, challenged Xuanyuan king and denounced him. The second son of the Song Dynasty, who had been here no less than ten times in a short month, was also very uneasy.

And now... What will Xuanyuan judge?

Accept his gift, that this matter has passed, at the beginning of their own quick cut chaos effective! Even if you can't get benefits from Xuanyuan king, you won't be suppressed at least.

Once not

He could not help shivering.

There were so many people at the scene, such clear signals... Plus the expectant eyes of the Song family

I'm afraid his position as patriarch has come to an end.

Uneasy, has not opened his mouth, which makes his mind extremely uneasy, gradually, this uneasy into fear. The five kings of two billion spirits... Surpass all emptiness. Their song family... Can't stir up!"My Lord!" He took a deep breath and spoke boldly: "I once heard a classic story. The ancients only used it, but they also met each other with inverted shoes. Although the Song family was not talented, they were willing to open up territory for the emperor Xuanyuan and be the pioneer of the horse. "

"Zi..." even if the scene was solemn, there were still countless monks gasping for breath at this moment.

It's too heavy

The Song family's commitment was too heavy, and it was set in front of so many people that it was impossible to change.

This is a disguised saying: the Song family is willing to work for Xuanyuan king, a family of ten thousand years, so humble, this is the past Taixu never appeared! Even if there is a festival, it is just a gift.

Never... Never has any ten thousand years family said: open territory, for the horse pioneer eight words!

"The Song family... And Xuanyuan King's Liang Zi are not small..." a family leader's eyes twinkled: "such a heavy promise has been given... The Song family... It's hard to rely on Xuanyuan King's chariot.... the Song family's life is full of promise