Tian Xu, or that Tian Xu, was embarrassed.
Outside the empty sky, there are so many people who don't sleep in the middle of the night. They all come from all directions and stand all over the mountains. The sky, the sky and the earth are full of people.
"Nothing seems to be heard. There is the sound of lifting the table."
"I pinch my fingers and calculate. Later, there will be more news."
"It's going to be shengbiao."
There was a lot of discussion. The ears were very smart. The sound of lifting the table was heard. There was also the sound of teapots and teacups breaking. You don't have to look at it. You can see that the conversation is not pleasant.
Indeed, the atmosphere on the top of Tianxu mountain is very unpleasant.
Zixuan is still looking down, fingers wringing her clothes, but she can see that her mouth has a gentle smile, there is a emperor famine, so she has a great sense of security, even if she made the biggest mistake.
And Emperor Huang, but still patting shoulder dust, sometimes still have inexplicable smile.
He saw too much about lifting the table. It was the first time that he saw someone who dared to lift the table in front of him. However, this was Zixuan.
The spirit of the empress has its own shadow. He can't help but recall the past. His angry moon war also likes to lift people's table, and he is responsible for the fight.
That period of time, is a beautiful memory, if not in the sky empty, otherwise, in Zixuan lift the table that moment, he has already started fighting, still care who he is?
This is his unique tacit understanding between the moon war.
Lifting the table is a signal to fight. The actions of the empress's remnant soul today are very similar to the moon war in those years, which also reminds us of the vicissitudes and ancient memories.
To see the five heavenly kings in the forbidden area, his face was black and his eyes were angry.
"Don't care about the details." Tianzhu hehe, broke the embarrassing atmosphere.
"We'll come back later." Emperor Huang said, as if nothing happened.
Let's go. I really have to go. The table has been lifted. I really can't have a good chat below. When I meet such a thing, I have to calm down and wait for a turn.
Zixuan hurried to keep up with her, but also thanks to her being a ghost. If she was the Donghua empress, she would make a face before leaving. The playfulness of the young empress has been passed down for a long time.
They left, but the king of forbidden area had the impulse to scold his mother. They came all the way, lifted the table and left. They strongly suspected that they were here to make trouble.
Or under the attention of the masses, Emperor Huang and Zixuan are out of the sky.
The eyes of the world are shining and strange. They are not used to it.
Emperor Huang walked and disappeared.
With the disappearance of Zixuan.
Seeing this, the monks, who were watching, left each other. They thought they could see a big play, but they wanted to see more. There was nothing more than the sound of lifting the table.
In a quiet night, Emperor Huang and Zixuan reappear, which is an ancient city.
This ancient city, when he and the empress had come, once carved their names on an old tree in the city. However, for a long time, the old tree was no longer there.
With a sigh, Emperor Huang left in silence.
After that, he went to many places, such as tourists, to revisit his hometown. Everywhere he went, he and the empress appeared in those days, seeking for poor memories.
Zixuan followed in silence, and did not dare to stand shoulder to shoulder with Emperor Huang, because she was not qualified.
In this world, no matter before or after all ages, only Donghua female emperor is qualified to stand on the side of Emperor Huang's body. From beginning to end, only she is the most noble beauty.
So, I don't know how many days, two people return to the sky empty.
Or quiet night, the reception is still the five kings.
Different from the last time, there was no table, and there was no so-called tea of enlightenment. When the table was lifted once, the memory was so long that I sat there and chatted.
The heavenly kings knew the purpose of Emperor Huang's coming to the forbidden area, but no one told him that he was a great holy body, even if he had the fighting power to kill the emperor, he was not qualified to know.
In this regard, Emperor Huang did not insist on it, and he would not make trouble.
When he came from the underworld, Emperor Ming repeatedly warned him not to make trouble in the forbidden area, not because he was afraid of hurting Tianhe, but because he might be buried in the forbidden area once he made trouble.
The Emperor Ming knew this.
He is the emperor. He knows the secret of the forbidden area. Not everyone can provoke him. The terrible existence hidden in it can not be provoked by him. Similarly, Dacheng holy body can not be provoked.
For nine days, Emperor Huang left the forbidden area.
Reflecting the starlight, we can see that there is a wisp of blood flowing over the corner of his mouth, and his face is pale.
"The king Zixuan rushed forward.
"Nothing." Emperor Huang wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and walked on the sky. After walking far away, he did not forget to look back. In the bright golden eyes, it was hard to hide the fear of color.
The reason why he was injured was that he saw what he shouldn't have seen, and even suffered from the reaction.
This, he did not see anything, saw only chaos, only know after chaos, there is a terrible existence, that moment, Rao is his heart shudder."He has the fighting power of emperor tu. maybe, we can tell him something about it." Looking at the back of Emperor Huang's leaving, the king of hell and earth said leisurely, "this is no big problem."
"No matter how strong he is, he is not an emperor." Tianxu Tianwang said, "even if he knows how, the emperor can do, he can't do it, only this point, it is not qualified."
Words fall, no more words, together look to nothingness.
The eyes of the five quasi emperors at the top of the mountain were all shining with light, but the suppression of the brand of emperor's way weakened another point, and the speed of its weakening was even more than before.
The five heavenly kings in the forbidden area seem to see hope.
The heaven is in urgent need of a new emperor, and then set foot on the road of Xianwu emperor.
They all wanted to know what had happened in the remote ancient times, which led to the destruction of a great emperor and three million gods and generals.
When it comes to Emperor Zun, they all look at the direction of the great Chu. They seem to be able to see the beautiful mountain and the Ye Chen sitting on the top of the mountain.
Under the moon, ye Chen is like an old monk sitting in meditation, and his precious appearance is solemn.
The suppression of the emperor's road brand changed because of him. Every time he got into the cultivation, the suppression became weaker. He advanced to the quasi imperial realm. I don't know how much precious hope he gave to the common people.
But this matter, he did not know, and did not know his own cultivation, oppressed the whole heaven.
There is no word in this night, and the twinkling of an eye is dawn.
Hengyue in the morning, bathed in the warm sunshine, is like a layer of peaceful fairy clothes.
The tenth emperor of Da Chu was still the good man at home. Before dawn, he was busy on the stove. His master cooking skills and cooking made people drool.
When the door creaked, the female Saint came out and covered her little belly. It seemed that she woke up from hunger, padded her toes, and ran to pick the fruit under the fruit tree.
"Little red, come here." Ye Chen is holding the spoon while he is hooking.
"Little sister, go away." The female holy body scolded, just picked the spirit fruit, smashed over, this is a good mood, because ye Chen this sentence small red, the anger rubbed upward.
She did not know when, Xiaohong these two words, confused into her name, at first listen is nothing wrong, but listen carefully, can not suppress anger.
This, all thanks to ye Dashao, specially for her, if you have something to do, you can shout twice, just shout! Still smiling thief cheap, look at the kind of cheap itching hands.
Ye Chen doesn't think so. He laughs like a thief. Although Xiaohong sounds old-fashioned, it's more convenient than Hongyan. The most important thing is that he wants to see the female holy body crazy. The little guy is cute when he is angry, just like an elf.
Soon, Chu Xuan and they all went out of the door one after another. They saw the red face of the female Saint body at a glance. It was ye Dashao's masterpiece again. It was no wonder.