Chapter 369 Half-Step God Emperor

When the two looked at their men again, they both smiled. Ju Wushuang said, "Let's help Brother Feng. He may come into contact with the realm of the God Emperor."

The two were originally guarding the Chenfeng with the momentum of three talents. Now they hold each other's hands, and then one person holds the hand of the morning wind to connect each other's bodies.

Suddenly, the breath of the three began to blend. In the past eight years, they have cultivated a wonderful joint skill with each other, and can use the momentum of the three talents to let them blend with each other and complement each other, which is why they can make great progress.

The visions in the sky changed again, and the huge sea of burning clouds and fire and the sea of the water world rotated with each other, and a twisted dark night sky as a boundary.

Turn, turn, turn...

He stared at the huge vision in the sky at night and found that it had turned into a tai chi picture of water and fire. Water and fire are no longer opposed to each other, but have an opportunity to change each other under the transformation of darkness greater than water and fire. The biggest change is that in the center of each other's sea, there is a water island in the sea of fire, and there is a fire channel in the sea.

Taiji is born from Wuji, and Taiji is born from two instruments. The two instruments are blended with water and fire, constantly condensing the breath, forming the trend of Taiji diagram. Under the rapid operation of the three people, Taiji diagram actually has a tendency to blend into a degree of mixing.

Finally, the red and white colors of water and fire gradually blurred, replaced by pure black, black from the abyss, and the black that devours everything.

Unexpectedly, the dark chaos evolved from the water and fire Taiji.

Xing Wujiang said excitedly, "Jing Ye, do you feel it? The Taiji picture is still there."

Everyone else did not know what the meaning was, but the night, who had a keen sense of space, really found that the Taiji map was still there, but it was expressed in the form of space.

Close your eyes at night, feel it, and say, "The positive side of the Taiji map forms a convex lens, and the negative surface forms a concave lens. What's more amazing is that there is a highly distorted small concave lens in the center of the convex lens and a highly distorted convex lens in the center of the convex lens. This is a combination of the mirror of space..."

At this time, there was a sudden lightning and thunder, and the air was suppressed by this pressure. Lightning crossed the sky and flashed all kinds of arcs, just like the trend of dragons and snakes.

"Aurora, aurora, this is an aurora phenomenon that can only be seen on overseas islands in the far north. I didn't expect this space to be so distorted that it could form such a beautiful aurora. He was so knowledgeable that he sighed, "This aurora is the energy generated by increasing the amplitude of this Taiji map concave and convex combination lens. It can actually condense and increase the energy to this extent. Let me see, ten times, sixteen times, no, it actually increased to eighteen times. This is something that only the divine emperor can do. Your father actually explored the rules of yin and yang with space, like a teacher, reaching the level of a half-step god emperor.

Half-step God Emperor? The rules of yin and yang?

In addition to the joy in the night's heart, he was secretly surprised.

It seems that when his father wakes up, he will ask for advice carefully.

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Half a month later, outside the Rose Villa, in an ordinary flower shop, Liuxiu and Jiang Rong girls are arranging roses, lilacs, roses, Qingshen flowers, chicks ** and other categories, waiting for people to come to buy flowers.

Ju Wushuang and Lisa Meng prepared breakfast for everyone in an orderly manner, with a shallow smile.

What about the night and the morning breeze? The father and son are dressed like gardeners, carrying hoes and sprinklers in the garden, and constantly being gardeners.

When the morning breeze saw the night waving the hoe skillfully, it was quite a bit of a crop. He was secretly happy and said with a smile, "Haha, when your father is old, this flower shop can be passed on to you. Look at you, you are also a person who knows flowers."

The four words "a person who knows flowers" remind Jiang Ye of the teacher. Isn't this man who is in love the man who teaches Jiang Ye's "flowermaker" skills?

Know how to flower, appreciate flowers, know how to care for flowers, and then pick and transplant. Every step has the meaning of love with flowers.

Then, the night seemed to understand the meaning of the morning breeze and said, "Sir, I don't know what kind of flower my mother is, and what kind of flower is Aunt Meng. How do you appreciate them?"

The morning breeze looked up to the sky and laughed and said with satisfaction, "Lonely City is really a magical place. I haven't been here for eight years. Lonely City is actually teaching you instead of my father's responsibility, and it's the same as I'm by your side. You're right. I was a gardener, and it took me many years to finish two flowers. A daisy that should have been very delicate and weak, but it has a domineering sun flower. I thought a flower was an empty valley orchid, but time proved that it was an iceberg snow lotus. In the face of these two magical flowers, it took me more than 20 years to finally let them live in harmony in a garden at the same time. It turns out that being a florer is not that simple.

Jiang Ye smiled and said, "It's quite simple. The ink has inherited the crop handle for tens of thousands of years, and it's more than enough to grow flowers."

Taking advantage of the wind, he patted the head of the night and said, "You guys have learned the art of growing flowers. How many flowers do you want to grow in your back garden? Angie is the best autumn chrysanthemum I left for you at night. Don't you tell me that you lost it?"

Guaranteed good autumn chrysanthemum? These words made the general night feel meaningful. He found that his father was really a wonderful person.

"How can I lose it? Qiu Ju is good-looking and easy to raise. I promise you to take good care of Anji, and you will naturally do it. Jiang Ye sprinkled water on the autumn chrysanthemum under his hand and said, "As for the back garden? At first glance, probably, maybe, there may have been a bottom.

It was a little awkward to say the night.

"I know you have become a man. Your father still has a one-eye price. What I want is not the bottom number. You also know this." Chen Feng is also quite interested in his son's gossip. These two people are also said to be of the same lineage, so they are also suspected of similar smells.

"Well, an autumn chrysanthemum, a tulip, an orchid, a red rose, a white rose, a peony, that's all." Count the night like this.

"Wait, let my father count it. There are actually six, which are much better than you, but can you afford to raise so many flowers? At that time, I will be worried about milk powder money like that guy. That won't work. I'll lose your face!" The morning breeze said so.

It seems that Chen Feng doesn't understand the current situation and is still worried about his grandson's milk powder money. However, even if you don't have money, you don't have to think about it for so long, do you?

Jiang Ye is a low-key person, always. However, in order to show that he has the ability to support his children, he had to keep a high profile and said, "Dad, I'm already a giant. I should not lack this money."

"What, what? Are you already a giant? Didn't Ge Qian say that he would pass it on to me? And isn't that old guy still at the peak of spring and autumn? How can it be passed on to you? The morning wind put a hoe on his chest, looking calm and completely disbelieving.

"Dad, what is this?"

"Feng, pit, how is it possible? Isn't this fake?" Chen Feng took over the giant order with the body temperature of the night's heart and was dumbfounded. "A Ye, how did you do it? Did you get his daughter, oh no, it's your granddaughter, so I gave it to you? I'm the root of the ink. This should have been mine.

This morning breeze is also a talent, and he actually said part of the truth in an empty mouth.

Jang Ye: "Dad, you are really a god. Ginu is that tulip. How do you know?"

"No way? I said it casually, but even if you are his granddaughter-in-law, he won't pass on your giant order. If that's the case, I also want to take this route. Unfortunately, the old guy only has a son and no daughter, and I'm not a habit of breaking sleeves.

The more I listened to it, the more I felt that my father was interesting. Why didn't I find this in those years?

"Dad, I'm sorry, I robbed your position. I'm also the root of Mo." Jiang Ye said.

"No way? The immortal test of Cui Niu on the stone tower is not so easy to pass. I barely passed it when you were still old. That rock-paper-scissors is so perverted. I go to the test every year. As a result, I failed for four years in a row, and I fell to this level.

"I'm sorry, I'm going to hit you. I passed the test for the first time when I was ten years old. When Uncle Dao took me to Lonely City, Grandpa Geqian asked me to take the test.

Chen Feng felt that there was a huge pit in front of him. The one in front of him was still a little yesterday. Today, he is already a big man. He is actually better than himself, and he is not a little bit. He is doubting whether the night is a little monster.

However, in a blink of an eye, if he is a small monster, isn't he also a big monster? After all, the monster was born by the monster's father.

With this change of mentality, the morning breeze is finally balanced. In the end, it is his own genes that are good, and the root seedling will be red.

After that, even with such a mentality, his heart still trembled irregularly when he heard the following words.

"What? That little turtle is actually the legendary purple turtle. Are you the scissors and hammer cloth you won by cheating with this bastard shell? Isn't this too unbelievable? Ah, even I was blind at the beginning... How is that possible?"

No, what? Cui Niu's immortality actually accepted you as an apprentice? I thought that I had been sticking to him for many years before he taught me the will of a gun..."

"What? Do you also give holy artifacts for free? This, this is so unfair. That's a sacred artifact. He threw it to you on the first day he accepted you as an apprentice, and he also asked you for a bamboo fairy from the stingy guy? People should die, and they should throw away when they compare goods.

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"Well, good son, no need to say any more. If you go on, my heart can't stand it. What kind of character is this? Sure enough, it's still the same sentence. Good character is really good, and everything is fine. The old monster of Wujiang in this industry can be found in the lonely garden, and it can be handled with a pair of glasses. This character is going to be unbelievable. Even the outsider who retired in the lonely garden will be met by you. Thinking that in those years, I wanted to worship this guy as my teacher. This guy dares to say that I don't have talent. I don't have the talent to give birth to a talented little guy like you. Fortunately, the wind god took turns and finally came back. How about it? I worship you as a teacher. How about you teaching me the art of war?

de, the general night feels that he is a little big. His father is really an unreal existence. How can he worship his son as a teacher and learn the art of war? The night is subdued.

However, the frank personality of the night is passed down from the old boy Chenfeng, and naturally he will not be stuck in any generation and so on. He said to his father, "Of course, this is okay. You can choose any of the thirty-six tricks I know. However, you have to exchange it for your ten-fold superimposed attack secret.

Chenfeng patted Zhangye on the shoulder with satisfaction and said, "Deed a deal, you can go to business. You can't beat the top of this brain, but I'm happy when I look at it."