Chapter 668

Gong Zilin looked at the snow emperor. A violent storm was brewing in his eyes as dark as the sea. He clenched his fist tightly, looked at his majesty ruthlessly, and said word by word: "to me, this is my mother! Life is mine, and death is mine! One day I will beat the emperor island and take my wife away!"

Looking at the figure of Gong Zilin turning around and disappearing in the rainstorm, the slender fingernails of the snow emperor slowly buttoned the table, with some gentle softness in his face. Gong Zilin is really good.

Ouyang Huo looks at Gong Zilin's figure and gnashes his teeth. When his skill recovers, he must beat Gong Zilin well! He has endured it for a long time! Ouyang, gnashing his teeth, raised his eyebrows at the snow emperor.

"Your Majesty's vision was really good." if he had been, he would have led the army to attack Huangdao and rescued song Ningyu. However, song Ningyu's heart was not in him, and no amount of efforts would be in vain.

The snow emperor nodded, and a trace of pride flashed in his eyes: "this is nature. Go, go with me to the temple."

The temple is the most sacred place in the whole imperial island. It was once called the heavenly palace by people. If you can see Ouyang Huo, you will naturally be very happy. As the snow emperor hurried out of the palace all the way, a carriage galloped in the direction of the temple. There are 9999 jade steps under the temple. The jade steps are smooth and bright, and they shine like fireflies under the scouring of rain.

Until he stood at the foot of the mountain and looked up, Ouyang's mouth smoked. Vaguely, he could see that a black figure was rapidly climbing upward in the gloomy rainstorm. When he saw the black figure, he knew that it must be gong Zilin who had come earlier. With Gong Zilin's strength, he was only halfway up the mountain!

His lightness skill is better than that of a fast horse. It must have been a long time. The snow emperor glanced at the figure of Gong Zilin, sighed helplessly, lifted up his luxurious robe slightly, patted Ouyang fire twitching at the corners of his mouth, and Lianqing was holding a big umbrella in the rain. It was of no use in the oblique rain.

The snow emperor waved his hand, lifted a large piece of luxurious robe that had been wet, shook his head and said, "if this umbrella doesn't support two, let's go. There are 9999 steps."

Ouyang Huo stared at his Majesty the snow emperor with a puzzled and helpless face and said, "you are the emperor, don't you have an exceptional convenient way to the temple of the heavenly palace?"

The snow emperor picked the delicate eyebrow, patted Ouyang Huo's shoulder and said with a helpless smile: "yes, even if I am your majesty, in the temple of the heavenly palace, the palace is still not qualified to open this convenient way, even if Wang Zun comes, it is no exception."

For a moment, Ouyang Huo seemed to know why the temple of the heavenly palace was so respected. It turned out that the long road in the temple, no matter who it was, was treated equally. Therefore, in the eyes of the people, there was the so-called mentality that the son of heaven was equal to the common people.

Looking at the high cloud, there was a lamp flickering. It was like a star in the sky. The snow emperor's eyes were slightly dark. He put one hand on Lianqing's hand, pulled off the big phoenix robe that hindered him, and said in a slow voice, "let's go."

That is the location of the star picking Pavilion. Prajna is Chunsu. If you want to know anything, you will light a bright lamp in the star picking Pavilion. The lamp is composed of seventy-seven and forty-nine beads. The light is bright like a full moon. When you look at it from a distance, people will have a little more praying state in their hearts. According to Chunsu, this is human harmony.

Ouyang Huo and Lian Qing supported the snow emperor step by step, braved the torrential rain, and the free and easy attitude soon spread to Wang Zun's ears. Wang zunzheng and Ziyan were playing a game of chess pieces. When they heard that the snow emperor went to the heavenly palace in the heavy rain, the chess pieces were wrong for several steps.

Ziyan looked at the wrong chess game and asked, "don't you go and have a look? It's raining heavily now..."

Wang Zun slowly dropped a son and snorted coldly, "now it's not light, go to the heavenly palace in the middle of the night! Cheng hetitung, go and invite the snow emperor back, and say that I have something important to see her!"

Glancing at the dark guard behind him, the king's eyes are cold and sharp. Go to the heavenly palace! Snow emperor and Chunsu seem to have been on good terms all the time. Did song Ningyu have an accident when he went to the heavenly palace at this time? Wang Zun's hand paused slowly, swept his eyes and asked, "but what happened to the heavenly palace?"

Dark Wei respectfully replied: "my subordinates don't know, but the light in the stargazing pavilion has been lit."

"Well, what's the point of lighting the light!" the star viewing Pavilion never lights the light easily. The last time the light was lit, it seems that there was a plague on the island. Now the light is suddenly lit. What's the big deal? It's just that Wang Zun is confident in mastering all things, so what else does he don't know?

Wang Zun drooped his eyes and thought for a while. The dark guard behind him stood quietly: "my subordinates don't know."

Ziyan held a sunspot, lazily propped his chin against the back of his hand, and smiled at Wang Zun with a charming and gentle smile: "Your Highness is in the heavenly palace, and your Majesty the snow emperor braved such a heavy rain and fog to go towards the heavenly palace. What's the matter with your highness?" what else is more worrying to your Majesty the snow Emperor than the accident of song Ningyu?

Wang Zun's action of holding Baizi was slightly stiff. He threw Baizi into the chess box. With a wave of his hand, he said in a cold voice: "get ready and go to heaven with me!"

Ziyan drooped his eyes, and a pair of apricot eyes were somewhat clever: "it's raining now, and Wang Zun's body is not good. It's better for Ziyan to go for Wang Zun."

Wang Zun glanced at the purple smoke. The gentleness on his face changed rapidly and became sharp and cold: "the snow emperor's body is not good either. She can still go. How can I not go!"

The rain poured out of the window and the purple smoke could not stop it. He had to push Wang Zun's wheelchair into the carriage and galloped towards the heavenly palace. For a moment, people who received the news rushed to the heavenly palace. Song Ningyu was in the heavenly palace, and naturally he Lianxing smiled. Due to the problem of Beishan, he Lianxing smiled and stayed in the imperial palace, As soon as he got the news, he ran straight after Wang Zun's carriage.

Finally, he Lianxing smiled and cut off Wang Zun's carriage at the foot of the stairs of the heavenly palace. The carriage was completely wet in the torrential rain. Wang Zun's face turned black at the sight of he Lianxing's smile.

"Adoptive father, I'm worried about your highness, so please go to the heavenly palace with my adoptive father."

Wang Zun's face eased a little because he was worried about song Ningyu. Ziyan and he Lianxing smiled and pushed the wheelchair climbing the stairs to the 9999 steps.