"Number one, you should understand my duty." The old man in Black said in a deep voice.

"What is your duty?" No. 1's hair was flying and her eyes were shining. "Get out of the way or die?"

The old man in black frowned.

He's a king of gods.

He thinks No. 1 is not his opponent, but now No. 1 is aggressive, which makes the old man in black extremely unhappy.

"No. 1, if you step into the kingdom of God, I'm afraid of you, but you are not qualified to threaten me now."

"Is it?" No. 1's hands were moving like a chapter of heaven and earth. The time and space around the old man in black suddenly broke down. Even if the old man in black used his whole body to suppress it, it would not help.

What frightens the old man in black is that his body also disintegrates in this terrible vein.

At this moment, the old man in black was like a helpless boat rolling in the storm.

It could capsize at any time.

"Help." The old man in black was frightened.

Because he found that he had used many magical powers to prevent the collapse of the body.

Before he had a few breaths, his body collapsed by a third.

At this time, a soft force pulled the old man in black out of that time and space.

Who is not the third ancestor?

"Three ancestors." No. 1 looked at the third ancestor road with a bad look.

"I already know what happened this time." The third ancestor said calmly, "No. 2, your token can be understood for three years in the Wudao Pavilion now?"

"Yes."

"The three years passed to Ye Hao, which is also a punishment to you." The third ancestor waved as he spoke.

The next moment, the tokens of Ye Hao and No. 2 flickered.

"Three ancestors, I have worked hard for many years to get these three years." No. 2 called out.

"If you are wrong, you will be punished." The third ancestor light way, "read in did not cause any consequence, this just small reprimand you some time, again has next time certainly not light Rao."

No. 2's eyes twinkled for a moment, and finally he stepped back and said, "obey the law of the third patriarch."

"Back." The third ancestor waved.

No. 2 takes a deep look at Ye Hao and leaves with the old man in black.

The monks who were surrounded by the temple also left one after another.

"No. 1, this is the way you understand the heaven and earth in your hand?" The third ancestor looked at number one and said with a smile.

"Not bad." Number one nods.

"What is heaven and earth in your hand?" Ye Hao asked curiously.

"All things in heaven and earth, all living beings, are in the palm," said number one softly. "I let it live, I let it die."

Ye Hao was frightened.

This kind of road is invincible!

"It's time for you to break through." The third ancestor immediately said.

"No hurry." No. 1 is light.

The third ancestor sighed and turned away.

"Sorry." Ye Hao came to No. 1 and whispered.

"Why apologize to me?"

"Give me a month." Ye Hao looks at No. 1 road.

"What?"

"Then you will know." When Ye Hao said this, he held the catkin of No.1.

No. 1's delicate body trembled slightly, and a blush appeared on her face.

"Show me around."

"Good."

Speaking of all, Ye Hao has not made a good turn since he came to the city of the sky.

When he really went shopping, Ye Hao realized how vast the world was.

"The territory of the city of the sky is equivalent to half a divine realm." Two people came to a huge Wutong tree that day, Ye Hao said with some emotion.

"You are wrong." No. 1 shook his head gently. "The divine realm is bigger than you think."

"What do you mean?"

"Now the divine space is infinitely folded and compressed, so it gives you the illusion that the divine realm is not big." No. 1 said with a smile, "when the space of the divine realm is stretched and expanded, you will understand the concept of infinity."

"Why is that?" This is the first time Ye Hao has heard of this.

"Do you know why there are not so many powerful deities in the divine realm now?"

"Why?"

"Because a lot of gods use the emperor to fold part of the space."

Ye Hao is silent.

"Are there many gods?"

"I'm afraid no one can tell the origin of the divine realm." No. 1 looked at Ye Hao and said, "so how many gods have been born? No one can tell."

"Will all those gods and emperors appear in this life?"

"Does the emperor show up now to see those who play chess?" No. 1 said leisurely, "you know, the emperor is just a chess piece."

"The emperor is a chess piece?""Otherwise?"

"When will those people who play chess do it?"

"Soon."

Ye Hao pondered for a while, then looked at the No. 1 road with burning eyes, "poetic sound, let's be together."

The expression in the eyes of the poetry fluctuated for a while, and then a smile appeared on his face, "we have always been together."

Ye Hao took the hand of Shi Yin and whispered, "I'll take you to a place."

"To where?"

Ye Hao's mind moved, and he came to his small world with the sound of poetry.

"Is this your little world?" The voice of the poem said in surprise.

"Yes." Ye Hao said as he pointed to a splendid castle in the distance and said, "this is my home for you."

"Home?" At the sound of the word, there was silence.

"What's the matter?"

"It's OK." Shi Yin shakes her head and falls with Ye Hao.

"I've met you, sir. I've met Miss." The first and second class maids saluted Ye Hao and Shi Yin.

The poet nodded and looked around.

The castle is beautifully decorated.

It's like a fairy tale kingdom.

"Is this for me?" Shi Yin looks at Ye Hao with some moving features on his face.

"Yes, this is our home." Ye Hao said softly.

"Thank you." The tone of poetry is light.

"If you and I say thank you to each other, I'll see you out." Ye Hao said, and he took the hand of the poet and walked towards the castle.

Ye Hao introduced the poems one by one.

Finally, Ye Hao came to the master bedroom with his poetry.

"This is our room."

At this point, there is a little tension on the face of the poem.

"Do you want me now?"

"You're not ready?" Ye Hao asked, looking into the eyes of Shi Yin.

"A little bit." Shi Yin felt that she could face this matter calmly, but when she really faced it, she was a little flustered.

"Let's take our time." Ye Hao understood the state of poetry sound, so he didn't ask for it.

"Well." Shi Yin looks at Ye Hao gratefully.

But Ye Hao did not leave.

When he was lying in bed, Shi Yin bit his lips and tried to lie in Ye Hao's arms.

Ye Hao's hands naturally put his arms around his waist. "Your waist is very slippery."

"Still across the clothes?" The poem sounds shy.

"So slippery across the clothes?" Ye Hao said in surprise.

"Are you teasing me again?" Why don't you understand that Ye Hao is joking?

"Shall I go in and feel it?"

"Then - you come?" The poem whispered.

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