"No!" Xiaobao waved his hand quickly and said mysteriously: "I tell you. Our current location is in the thirty-third level of the gods. If we have not reached the level of the gods, we cannot appear here.
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After listening, Qingyin's face was shocked and surprised.
I thought I would live in the fairy world with my master, but I didn’t expect to go directly from the human world to the thirty-third heaven.
This is a place where only the gods with the highest identity in heaven can live.
She Fei Qingyin, what kind of virtue can she be here?
No, no, she is now a mortal. If she lives here, she will definitely cause trouble for her master.
"Where is the master?" Qingyin asked.
"Lord Lian has gone to the 32nd Heaven to do business." Xiaobao answered truthfully.
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Fairyland.
Ziwei Palace has vast clouds and fog.
In the hall, there is a chessboard on the green glass platform.
Two men sat upright on both sides, concentrating on playing chess.
The one holding a white boy on the left is an old man with a robe and a tall crown, a pair of wise eyes, curved in curves, and a faint smile always hangs on the corners of his mouth, which makes people feel very kind at first sight.
The position on the right is like a lotus mitten jade, a brocade robe and embroidered belt, and a handsome and handsome man.
The old man held another son and looked up.
This young man is the most authoritative and powerful god in the heavenly world.
Since he came in, he has not said a word, but just played chess indifferently, which surprised him, the master.
"The God of Immortality suddenly came here today. Could it be that I came here to play chess with me, the old man? Did you come for your newly accepted little disciple?" The old man said with a smile.
Lian Qing refused to deny: "Today, I'm going to trouble Xingjun."
"You and I have known each other for so many years, why are you so kind?" Yes, this white-haired old man is Ziwei Xingjun, who is proficient in mysterious calculations in the fairy world.
Lian Dan smiled and said nothing, with respect in her eyes.
If he hadn't been unable to pinch out the future of his little disciple, he wouldn't have asked Ziwei Xingjun today.
You should know that calculating a person’s future and past is a loss of spiritual power.
He owe this love.
"Disciple, go and bring the heavenly books and the Yu abacus you are in." Ziwei Xingjun shouted to the little disciple waiting behind him.
The little disciple responded and stepped down.
Soon, I saw him holding a jade plate with both hands, and on the plate was a thick and yellowed heavenly book, a crescent-colored abacus.
When Ziwei Xingjun saw his magic weapon, he immediately felt enlightened, "Haha, I haven't calculated it for a long time."
As he said that, he wrote three words out of thin air with his fingers.
And these three words are exactly the name of Lian's little disciple.
Ziwei Xingjun immediately followed the strokes of the three words "Fei Qingyin" and quickly called on the abacus...
Seeing this scene, Lian was not surprised.
Ziwei Star Lord is the only immortal god who knows the things in the six realms in the fairy world.
He only needs to calculate with his fingers and use his numerology and abacus to cooperate with the heavenly book to grasp a person's past, present and future events.
"Huh?" Ziwei Xingjun looked at the page in front of Tianshu in surprise, obviously shocked.
When Lian heard the word "Huh" with a long ending, she felt a little uneasy, "Star Lord, are there any problems?"
"Strange thing, it's really strange!" Ziwei Xingjun shook his head, as if he didn't hear Lian's question, and murmured: "No, no..."