Mo Hongxue quietly put away the jade piece in her hand, with a mysterious chuckle on her lips.
In the Yunjian Tower of Lingjian Mountain, one of the nine immortal sects of Nanliang Kingdom, there is a mottled bronze mirror about ten feet in size.
It clearly shows Han Xiaochuan's images of the entire process of creating the Tianji Pattern, as well as the entire process of the Tianji Pattern going through the thunder tribulation.
In front of the bronze mirror, there were three people, one woman, two men, standing.
The expressions on the faces of these three people were extremely wonderful.
One of the old men in soap robes licked his beard with gleaming eyes, and said angrily: "I ordered you to go down and check out the Blue Star Chengdu University of Science and Technology... what kind of mystery is it?"
We must find out who this divine envoy is? Lan Lianzi, activate all the secrets under your name and keep an eye on this person at all costs."
The piece of jade in Mo Hongxue's hand turned out to be a special magic weapon that could create images, and it was transmitted back to the Lingjian Mountain sect.
In Xuanhuang Pavilion, one of the Nine Immortal Sects, an old woman held a conch-shaped magic weapon in her hand, and a young girl's clear voice came from inside, telling the whole process of the birth of Tianjiwen.
The top of the Tai'a Mountain, millions of miles away,
Inside a huge palace in Tai'a Shrine.
Eighteen human figures wrapped in a ball of light stood in front of a huge jade.
The image on the jade is also Han Xiaochuan's entire process of making the Tianji pattern, and the source of its angle is actually the sky looking down.
A beautiful young man with silver hair, red lips and white teeth, was suspended in the air in front of the huge jade.
The beautiful boy's voice was as childish as a baby's: "This celestial screen magic weapon finally revealed that the secret of heaven has been activated. How many thousands of years have it passed? The pattern maker was finally born. The Eighteen Dharma Kings obeyed the order..."
The same images, as well as all kinds of strange sound transmission secrets in the world of immortality, are rapidly spreading in this scene in Luoyi City.
Some large sects, mysterious organizations, and some royal families in Yanshang Continent are spreading the news that the Heavenly Secret Pattern has been born.
Invisibly, a turbulent undercurrent suddenly surged in Yanshang Continent.
"The divination technique of the ancient senior Tian Jizi has come true!"
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The instigator, Han Xiaochuan, with a burst of spiritual power, lifted his sister's delicate body into the air and sat firmly on his neck.
Han Xiangdanzi's heart nearly jumped out of her chest, and her face turned into two red apples in an instant with shame. Under tens of thousands of eyes, this was too ambiguous.
"Xiao...Xiaochuan...don't want it."
Han Xiaochuan patted Xiangxiang's calf hanging in front of his chest: "Lord Holy Master! Sit down. You are the noblest and most beautiful queen in the world of immortality! The tattoo artist is only worthy of being your mount."
He turned to Wang Jiannan and said: "There are people above us, and there is a world outside the world. Is a tattoo practitioner amazing? My dear Jiannan, you are really a coward."
Wang Jiannan's face turned green and white, his lips moved, but he couldn't say a word.
At this moment, a voice like an oriole sounded from the side: "Li family, Li Xiaoying, I hope the God has mercy on you, and boldly ask the God to take the little girl and leave here together."
Han Xiaochuan turned around in surprise and looked at this stunning woman who was also famous in Luoyi City.
She must have been forced to marry Wang Jiannan.
Han Xiaochuan immediately raised his head and asked his sister for her opinion.
Han Xiangdanzi was riding on Xiaochuan's neck at the moment. She just wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl in. She was so panicked that she could only nod shyly.
Han Xiaochuan curled up his big hand, and the suction force burst out. He wrapped around Li Xiaoying's delicate body, and with a sway, he stepped through the air and flew away without any trace of slop.
The mount of Lord Holy Lord Han Xiangdanzi is the unique pattern maker in the world.
Such a bizarre scene made the onlookers in Luoyi City extremely envious.
"I really want to be her mount!"
A handsome young man looked at the three people flying away with great envy and murmured.
"Hey, me too, I want to be the Holy Lord's mount for the rest of my life, without any regrets."
"I feel satisfied once and for all. My whole life is too luxurious."
"Only a pattern maker is qualified to serve as her mount, what a bunch of toads! Bah..."
Some were extremely envious, and some were fascinated by it, but they all watched respectfully as the three figures disappeared into the sky.
Han Chen, who originally wanted to take the opportunity to show off his prestige and gain a reputation, now felt disappointed.
He could only watch as Han Xiaochuan and the two fled away from his sight. In that direction, it was Hanjiazhuang.
Han Chen hurriedly turned the white cloud-shaped magic weapon under his feet and walked back quickly, fearing that he would miss Han Xiaochuan who was taking his sister home, but he would not be able to greet his son who fell from the sky in time.
When Han Xiangdanzi rode on his neck, Han Xiaochuan's heart suddenly jumped.
Only then did I remember that there was no such thing as a small one here. Sure enough, I felt something special in my neck.
"You're careless. This will embarrass Sister Xiangxiang to death. Next time I have to get some little underwear for my sister before I can use it as a mount."
Han Xiaochuan, who was escaping rapidly, looked up and saw that his sister's pretty face was as red as a big red apple.
At this moment, countless people were decorating the Han family with lanterns and colorful decorations, and it was so lively that it was like a scene.
Even the tree-lined paths were paved with red carpets and hung with small lucky lanterns containing fluorescent stones.
This is the most solemn ceremony of the Han family to welcome the pattern maker Han Xiaochuan back to the family.
Han Xiaochuan was as excited as a child at this moment, holding his sister's legs as white as jade with his two big hands, looking up at his shy but extremely sweet sister.
"Xiaochuanchuan, please let sister down. There is someone next to you. It's so embarrassing." Han Xiangdanzi began to beg for mercy.
Han Xiaochuan knew that this was Xiao Nenei's joke, and said teasingly: "Haha... Sister, Chuanchuan's neck will be your saddle in the future, just get used to it. Could it be that such a noble neck of a tattoo artist,
Is it uncomfortable for my sister to ride?"
"Little guy, you have learned to talk..." Although Han Xiangdanzi was embarrassed, she still smiled happily, with red eyes.
The two of them were constantly laughing and chatting, their deep and sincere feelings, and their harmony without any suspicion of men and women at all. They were so intimate.
This made Li Xiaoying on the side feel envious and jealous.
Only then did I realize that this earth-shattering divine envoy was actually Han Xiangdanzi’s younger brother.
Her heart began to get excited.
"Lord Divine Envoy, have you heard of the legend of my Li Family Medicine Garden?"
Han Xiaochuan shook his head in confusion and said: "I have never heard of it, but now is not the time to talk about it. Let's talk about it later. Now that you are safe, please ask Miss Li to go back to Li's house."
Li Xiaoying said quietly: "Where do I still have a home? Now I have a home and I don't dare to go back. I hope the Lord God will take the little girl in for a while.
When the secret realm of Mother Earth is opened, I will go to the secret realm and participate in the training audition of the Nine Immortal Sects, and I will no longer be afraid of Wang Jiannan."
Han Xiaochuan gave this woman a meaningful look. Since you can't go back to the Li family, why are you bringing me the rare treasures from your Li family medicine garden? Should I use your letter of introduction to go treasure hunting in the medicine garden? There is no silver here.