Chapter 1197

There is a magic weapon in the heaven of the immortal world, called "the pen of the immortals", which is used by the Emperor Zhu to write the immortal edict. It has the power to turn the world around and bring the dead back to life.

This magic weapon of chaos academy also imitates the pen of the immortals.

This magic weapon is not made in the human world, but by the celestial experts who use the power of chaos in the celestial world and combine the human materials. Finally, it is given to chaos College as a reward.

This magic weapon is not immortal, but better than immortal.

It is known as the first magic weapon in the world and the first magic weapon of the three colleges.

The Dragon bow, the Dragon whip and the sky killing axe are ranked below him.

But so far, no one has seen this magic weapon.

Because people who have seen this magic weapon are several meters tall now.

In henggu college, the prince, who claimed to be the number one in the world, also said privately that he hoped that he would not encounter this magic weapon.

We can see how terrible this chaotic gold pen is.

As soon as Ju Wuming and the girl appeared, the whole square was quiet for a short time.

After half a sound, the voice of the father of Mitha came from the depth of Mt. Mitha: "I don't know if this is the master of chaos academy?"

On his 100000 year birthday, the father of Mitha didn't even know this woman.

Ju Wuming smiles awkwardly. Looking back at the woman around him, it's obvious that he doesn't know her either.

The woman slowly raised her head, and a cold voice came from under the straw hat: "I am nameless, you can call me chaos."

Nemo, I'll give you a hundred points for this. Ding Yi is speechless.

The first expert of Changhe university has always been called Changhe Zhenjun.

This woman calls herself chaos, which means she is the first master of chaos Academy.

"It's chaos." The father of Mitha can only laugh.

In the history of chaos college, he had never heard of the name, so he knew that the woman said it casually.

At this time, chaos slowly stretched out her right middle finger, brushed it, and danced in the air. With her stroke, there was a golden light on her fingertips, which formed big characters, just like using a brush to write and draw on white paper.

As she drew, she said: "on the order of the president, I wish you a hundred thousand years of birthday and eternal life."

When she finished, her words appeared in the air.

She wrote four big characters.

Words are like gold, blooming.

"Bright and bright"

Each of these four characters is the size of a head, floating in the air, and looks like a lantern.

Everyone was dazzled and admired.

However, this is not the most magical place.

When she finished her last stroke, swish, with a flick of her finger, she withdrew her right hand, waved her long sleeve, and bang, these four big characters suddenly turned into four streamers and flew into the air.

Then listen, bang, bang, bang, just like countless fireworks, the whole square, no, the whole island sky is full of fireworks.

These fireworks are as like as two peas in the earth age, from the bottom up, into the sky, and then bloomed in the sky like flowers, beautiful and bright, and adorning the whole sky.

"I love grass." This time, Ding Yi was stunned.

There is no difference between this scene and the Spring Festival on earth.

At that time, he was in Dongning to celebrate the 13th sister's birthday, which also made people set off fireworks throughout the city.

The sky was as bright as it is now.

It's really beautiful.

Even Bai Mochou looked up to the sky.

The four words "bright and bright" make the fireworks in the sky bloom for at least five minutes.

There was no one talking at the scene these five minutes. Everyone was looking at the sky.

"It's a sharp weapon to tease girls." Ding Yi's eyes are full of emotion.

Although we didn't see the appearance of chaos gold pen, everyone knows that the four words just now must have been written by chaos gold pen.

No wonder it can be said that it's not an immortal tool, but a better one.

Five minutes later.

"Ha ha ha." The father of Mitha laughed and said, "OK, OK, you really have a heart. This is the best fireworks you've seen in the past 100000 years. I'm afraid you'll never see such a magnificent scene in the fairyland again after you fly up."

"It's good that Laozu is happy. It's good to be happy." Ju Wuming laughs and looks at chaos.

The woman named chaos stood still, as if she didn't like to sit down. She had no choice but to stand beside her.

"Zhong Zhenjun of Changhe University, on behalf of Changhe University, wishes the elder father of Mituo eternal life and the same life as heaven."

Just after the fireworks, there was a melodious sound of the piano outside. The sound of the piano was pleasant to the ear. When everyone heard it, they felt relaxed and happy, and their spirits were shocked.

"A song for Changsheng, for Laozu."

Zhong xiugu came. She supported Feng Wang Qin and came through the air. She was still playing in the air.

"The road of longevity is long, and the world is mysterious and changeable. I send you a dream. Looking back in Chang'an for ten thousand years --" Zhong xiugu is still singing. Her singing is beautiful, her vocal music is charming, and with the sound of Qin, it's like a masterpiece of all ages. She can go around the beam for three days.

The people in the square are all intoxicated with hearing and their eyes are blurred.

Many people with a low level seem to see a man riding away from the imperial city and rushing out of the gate. On the high palace wall, a lonely graceful figure looks at the man's back and feels sorry for himself.

At the end of a piano song, there were sobs, including Bai Mochou. His eyes were full of tears and his heart was like water. It seemed that he had just experienced the parting of his lover.

"Good, good." Just when we were all immersed in such beautiful music, some people applauded.

Brush, everyone's eyes.

Bai Mochou also subconsciously takes two steps back to keep the distance from Ding Yi.

What a shame. It's Ding Yi.

"This song should only be heard in the sky. It's rare to hear it in the world." Ding Yi shakes his head and speaks highly of it.

"Well said." The voice of the father of Mitha is as melodious and solemn as Hongzhong and Dalu: "well, this song should only be heard in the sky. It's rare to hear it in the world. It seems that I need to fly to the fairyland as soon as possible and listen to it a few more times."

"Zhong Zhenjun's song is for longevity. It's the best way for us to cultivate immortals. Laozu sincerely hopes that one day, he can meet you again in the immortal world."

"Come on, sit down." With this last sentence, brush, a figure from the depth of Mt. Mituo breaks through the air and stands on the high platform of the square.

When the elder Amitabha appeared, he looked less than 40 years old. He was in his prime of life. He was a little fat and a little rich. When he was smiling, he was like a friendly elder, which made people feel very kind.

"All sit, all sit." At this time, Mr. Wenda on the rostrum also indicated with a smile.

The crowd was looking for a place to sit.

Four people can sit at one table. There are four people sitting at Gu Xiyu's side. Ding Yi and Bai Mochou sit at another table. As soon as they sit down, suddenly a fragrant wind blows to them. Someone sits opposite Ding Yi.

"Copy." Ding Yi was startled.

Sitting opposite him was Zhong xiugu, who had just finished playing the piano.

Zhong xiugu looks at Ding Yi with a smile. Although she doesn't speak, her mind has been heard: "you're not dead in this way. You have the ability."

"Miss Zhong, Ding Yi is famous for fighting. Even if he wants to die, he will only die under the peony." Ding Yi smiles and looks up and down at Zhong xiugu's figure. His eyes are very unscrupulous.

Zhong xiugu suddenly feels that Ding Yi's eyes are some rogue. She always stops in front of her full chest. She is not angry. She secretly grits her teeth and thinks about when to play another piano and kill Ding Yi.

He two people here tit for tat, all around certainly can feel the air atmosphere is different.

"Today is my birthday." At this time, the father of Mitha stood around and said in a loud voice, "thank you for coming first."

He hugged his fist, and many people below also hugged their fist in return.

"Today's friends come from all over the world. Some of them may have had festivals."

"I don't care what you're doing outside. When you're here today, please give me a thin face. If you have any grudges, just leave Mt. Mito, OK?"

"All right." Ding Yi raised his hand high: "anyone who dares not to give Lao Zu face will not give us all face."

There was an uproar.

White Mochou.

"Are you afraid of her piano?" Xiaoxianchong continues to despise, and Ding Yi naturally doesn't hear it.

Forgetting love, Zhenjun looks at Ding Yi with a smile.

The real king of chaos is still motionless.

Zhong xiugu put her hand on the piano and seemed to think.

Ding Yi is the target of the three masters in the three colleges.