When Liu Qiankun crossed the Golden Crow Emperor and rushed into the Tenglong Divine Mansion, he saw that the entire temple was filled with King Yu's divine generals wearing black armor. His expression paused for a moment and then he was relieved. He must be his adoptive father Yu.
Wang first led a group of divine generals to occupy the Tenglong Divine Mansion. After all, it was much faster to pass through the teleportation array in King Yu's Divine Mansion than to fly through the sky on the Golden Crow Emperor. Perhaps the Dragon Teng was too confident and did not bother to close it.
The divine formation was teleported in the mansion, so that King Yu took advantage of it.
"Young Palace Master, the Palace Master invites you." Manager Bai, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, turned out of nowhere, smiled and bowed his hands to Liu Qiankun, then turned sideways and extended his palms to the left, making a gesture of invitation.
Liu Qiankun's feet fluttered, and he followed behind Manager Bai, but he found something that greatly puzzled him. Manager Bai seemed to be leading the way unhurriedly, but he was always three feet ahead of him. Even though Manager Bai was leading the way unhurriedly, he was always three feet ahead of him.
He quietly quickened his pace, but still slowed down by half a beat, thinking that he had reached the main hall where Long Teng gave orders in the past.
King Yu and Qionghong were sitting on the ground. When they saw Liu Qiankun arriving, they stood up to greet him. Qionghong's body seemed a little stiff, but he could move without any serious problems.
When Liu Qiankun turned around, Manager Bai had already quietly left without knowing when, as if he had never appeared in front of him.
"Father, elder brother." Liu Qiankun stepped forward and bowed his hands in a salute, but in his heart he couldn't help but recall the scene when he was walking with Manager Bai just now.
He had too many concerns in his heart, and the mystery of Manager Bai made him feel a little uneasy. His brother, adoptive father, friends, and even the two beauties who had not come out of seclusion on the Arctic Peak, all of these were his
Immortals cannot forget their feelings, and gods cannot be ruthless about the concerns in their hearts. Perhaps the concerns in Liu Qiankun's heart can only be expressed in the word "love".
"Go back to your home! After all, it's more comfortable to be in your own kennel." King Yu smiled lightly, and suddenly there was a little humor. He actually compared the dignified King Yu's palace to a kennel. Even he himself felt a little bit
The incredible feeling can only be attributed to being infected by this magical adopted son!
Qionghong took two steps forward, stretched out his hand and patted Liu Qiankun's shoulder lightly, and said with a wry smile: "Let's go, I've long been tired of seeing this place." There was a hint of self-mockery in his words.
Liu Qiankun forced a smile and left the Tenglong Divine Mansion. All the gods and generals of King Yu also left with him. From the beginning to the end, no god or man was hurt, nor did he take anything outside of his body. As the gods of King Yu's Mansion,
After leaving, Mrs. Yao Ji walked out of the inner hall under the protection of a group of gods. For some reason, there was no joy of rebirth after the disaster on the faces of the gods.
"King Yu is still here, and the little thief Xuntian is also here. Could it be that the master of the palace..." Mrs. Yao Ji muttered a few words, but her eyes became moist unknowingly, and two lines of tears silently rolled down her cheeks.
flow down.
The blood god's post has been issued, and the two great god kings in King Yu's Divine Palace have not been damaged at all. The result of this battle is naturally self-evident. From today on, it is indisputable that Tenglong Divine Palace can no longer keep pace with the heroes of the gods.
fact.
Here is a vast and boundless sea of clouds. There is a milky-white palace in the middle of this sea of clouds. It stands majestically. It has no foundation stone and no need for bricks and white walls. It is as if it should originally exist in this white mist-shrouded void.
It is ordinary, misty and nihilistic. With the flow of air, the entire palace disappears in the void.
The palace was deathly silent, with not a single person in sight. The most conspicuous thing was the two rows of motionless humanoid stone statues on both sides. There was a milky-white man statue in the middle. His figure was the same as a real person, and his facial features were lifelike, but his eyes were empty.
, a thick, undissolvable white mist lingered endlessly on the soles of the feet, and even the ankles were hidden in the mist.
A golden-robed god was kneeling at the foot of the milky-white statue, murmuring in his mouth: "Please allow the little god to come down to the lower world..." He repeated it over and over again, but the statue made no sound at all, as if
He is simply like a dead thing without life.
The golden-robed god raised his head, revealing a majestic face with a Chinese character. Two bright eyes shone with a burning light, and there was also a trace of sadness that was difficult to conceal.
"Ancient Dragon God, I already know about your private Blood God post. Do you still want to go down to the lower world to avenge your fallen great-grandson?" A vague and uncertain voice sounded in the hall, and a trace of light fell inadvertently on the eyelids of the milky white statue.
There was fine dust, but his eyelids did move.
"God Lord..." The golden-robed godman trembled, but there was no follow-up.
"Those who wish to seize the living must be taken away by them, return to their places!" The faint voice sounded again, and then the hall returned to calm again. The ancient dragon god in gold robes did not speak anymore, and slowly stood up straight and walked away.
When he went to the row of statues on the right, there happened to be a spot among them, so he stood on it.
Click, click, click!
A crisp sound came from the feet of the Ancient Dragon God, and a gray-white layer quickly extended upward from his ankles. In the blink of an eye, his whole body actually turned into a stone statue, and became silent and motionless.
The moon is so full tonight, and the bright moonlight is mixed with a faint trace of blood. The sad moon shadow is reflected on the sea, which is like a strange scene of two moons reflecting the sea.
Suddenly, there was a ripple in the void, and a strong old man wearing a white robe stepped out. His orange-skinned face was covered with deep wrinkles like ravines, and his silver beard reached to his chest. He held a hand in his skinny palm.
The sky-blue long-necked jade vase just stood empty in the night sky.
"Where is Bai Han?" The old man looked up at the bright moon in the sky, his wrinkled lips slightly parted, and his vast voice floated far away in the night sky, condensing but never leaving, as if calling someone's voice.
name.
Tsk!
There was a ripple on the calm sea surface, and a thin white-robed god came on the waves. He walked directly to the old man and stood in front of him. He cupped his hands and said, "Bai Han pays homage to the great elder."
He raised his head and realized that this god was the humble chief steward of King Yu's Divine Mansion.
"The trace of spiritual consciousness left by the emperor before his death is here. Find an opportunity to open it in front of King Yu's son. If this son is not the emperor's reincarnation, the spiritual consciousness will definitely return to the bottle." The old man spread his palm,
The long-necked jade vase in his hand floated flatly into Bai Han's hand, and his figure floated up slowly.
"Best regards, Great Elder!" Bai Han held the jade vase in his hand and bowed, showing indescribable respect.
"The emperor has returned. I will bring him back to his home..." A confused voice came from the sky. Bai Han raised his head and saw only a bright moon, and the faint bloodshot became more and more vivid.
(Facts have proved that these men are still not as good as readers with a strong heart! If you have the ability, you can come back! Others update three times a day, which is an extra update. I was speechless for a while and asked the sky! I’m tired!)