Chapter 645 Introduction to an exception

Chapter 645 Apocated to the Third Update)

Nine days above.

Since ancient times, the ancient saints have jointly established the heavenly court, and the position of the emperor of the heavenly court has changed. But no matter how the throne is changed, the heavenly court has always been like that. It is majestic and glorious, open and upright, the purple and golden light shines all year round, the cranes, the clouds and dragons dance in the air, and countless golden immortals step on the clouds. The fairy family's atmosphere is really indescribable indescribable mortal words.

From the thirty-three major halls of the heavenly court illuminated by the sun and the moon, it is commonly known as the nine-day world. This nine-day world is the mustard world condensed by the nine great saints in ancient times. After countless years of expansion and development, it has now evolved into nine blessed heavens.

One is the middle sky, the second is envy the sky, the third is the sky, the fourth is the sky, the fifth is the sky, the sixth is the sky, the seven is the salty sky, eight is the Shentian, and the ninth is the whole day. In these nine heavens, those who are not capable can't open up a mansion in it. The immortals in the heavenly court can't easily enter the nine days, and the immortals in the nine days usually rarely leave the nine days.

The nine days correspond to the nine realm of Taiyi Golden Immortals. In the middle, he opened a house and built a Taoist field. When he first entered the world of Taiyi Golden Wonderland, Jiupin Taiyi naturally lived in the lowest middle heaven. Bapin Taiyi can move his own house to Xiantian. By analogy, with the strength of Yipin Taiyi, the existence that can create and destroy all things is incredible, and lives in the highest sky.

The nine-day world is vast and boundless, in which the mysterious ordinary people can't understand, and the fault is not in it, otherwise it is difficult to understand the truth.

Today, somewhere in the sky, in the boundless clear and boundless purple clouds, dozens of mountains with a radius of thousands of miles are suspended in the clear purple clouds. There are countless palaces and pavilions hidden between the mountains. Each palace pavilion is the limit of grandeur and brilliance and extravagance. These palace pavilions are built. If the material is placed in the outside world, it is enough to let those immortals and lower-grade golden fairies break their heads to compete for the genius treasure, but here, it is all the life of rubble bricks.

There are more than a hundred of these magnificent palaces and pavilions in dozens of mountains. There is a purple and gold airflow rushing straight into the sky over each palace, which means that there is a golden fairy sitting in each palace. Between these palaces and pavilions are countless gardens, among which the children's gardeners, servants and servants, etc. are all the cultivation of immortals.

On these dozens of mountains, at a height of about thousands of miles, another green mountain is suspended. This mountain is no more than a hundred miles high, and the radius is about three or four hundred miles. The shape is exquisite, like a handicraft pen holder carved by a craftsman from a distance, which makes people happy from a distance.

On this peak, there are some clever wooden houses and bamboo houses, which are naturally interesting. But on the top of the mountain, there stands a blue tower with a height of 3,600 feet and a radius, like a huge straight thorn in the sky.

At the top of the high platform, there is a quaint palace. In the square outside the hall, nearly a thousand beautiful immortals in Chinese robes quietly lined up to serve. They are like yù stone carvings, standing there silently, motionless, silent, and even breathing. Everyone is the convergence of the wings of the heart. With all the breath, I dare not have the slightest of burnout and careless care.

The hall is extremely vast. At a glance, there are hundreds of miles of square meters. The sun, moon and stars follow the real celestial phenomena on the uā board of the hall. On the floor is a scene of mountains and rivers. Countless mountains and rivers are hidden on the floor, and at the end of the vast

At the end of the hall is a cloud platform. A middle-aged man in a blue cloth robe sat on the cloud platform, staring at a bookcase in front of him, with a smile on his face and looked strange. The desk made of white yù has pen, paper and ink. On the white paper, there is a large ink-sprint. The font is magnificent and thick, faintly revealing a trace of purple.

The only strange thing is that there is only one inkstone missing in the four treasures of the study on this book case. A few drops of ink also dripped from the desk, rolling around lightly on the smooth and traceless case like a living thing, as active as mercury beads.

"Interesting!" The middle-aged man smiled and casually put the pen on the pen holder. With a slight wave of his finger, the bookcase had disappeared. He sat on the cloud platform with a smile, leaned gently on the cushion behind him, and nodded to the Yuanhua ancestor who was lying in the middle of the hall with a smile: "I't seen you for so many years. How did you practice magic skills?"

Yuanhua's ancestor looked at the middle-aged man in a daze. The blood in his eyes suddenly gathered and scattered. Suddenly, he struggled to get up and kowtowed to the man repeatedly. Junior Yuanhua, see the senior driver. The younger generation is bitter, please ask the senior to make the decision for the younger generation!"

The middle-aged man laughed. He smiled at the more than 30 Taoist immortals standing in the hall and said, "Look, for the teacher, I have set an iǎ brother for you in the outer realm. Originally, it was said that when he practiced to the realm of the golden fairy, he would be accepted into the one he practiced in those If you don't see him, he will be enchanted!"

After a few smiles, the middle-aged man shook his head and sighed, "It's enough to be enchanted. How can you still be beaten like this? Well, the wound in your lower body is really weird! Not only does it hurt your body, but also your soul. This technique is so strange!"

Yuanhua's ancestor kowtowed repeatedly in tears and said, "Please make the decision. The younger generation has been calculated by a few shameless descendants!"

The middle-aged man curled his lips. He shook his head and said, "The younger generation? Not necessarily! I rescued you myself, but I was followed by the traces of my action and smoothed my most precious purple heart inkstone...

He shook his head and smiled bitterly a few times. The middle-aged man said in a low voice, "This matter is really difficult for me to investigate. Tangtang Taiyi was stolen by the juniors of the lower world in front of him. This spread out, and I don't have to see anyone again!"

An old man in the hall slowly stepped out of the line. He bowed and said, "Master, shall we let the disciples do this matter?"

waved his hand, and Jun Lingjun said indifferently, "What did you do? Nowadays, there are soldiers outside. Won't you get on board if you think it's troublesome? Some people are calculating a big game of chess, just for the weight of the teacher and you hundreds of apprentices. You can't afford to participate. It's better to wait to watch the fun and get a piece of the pie afterwards. If you really get involved, it may be a disaster, hey!"

After a few trumps on his face, the king said in a low voice with a calm face, "You have never experienced it in those years. Every time there is a great disaster in heaven and earth, even the great power of Taiyi will fall a lot, and the emperor of heaven will be full of death!" It's so awesome that you can't think of it at all.

With a sigh, the emperor looked up at the Tianuā board and muttered in a low voice, "Your master, the master of the teacher, was a famous figure in Shen Tian in those years. He was also one of the five emperors of heaven, palms of the heavenly wind, rain, thunder and lightning. Hey, but in the last disaster, the Heavenly Emperor and the Five Heavens and the Five Royal Heavenly Emperor joined hands and still died cleanly.

He frowned slightly, and Lingjun shook his head and said, "At that time, there were 1,897 brothers, all of whom were famous and surnamed Jinxian. Among them, the eldest brother and the second brother also had the current cultivation of being a teacher. But the great disaster together, but in just a thousand years, the master fell, and the brother who was the teacher died so much that there was only one teacher!"

After taking a deep breath, Yu Lingjun shook his head repeatedly and said, "Zi Xinyan, you have to fall on Yuanhua to get it back!"

Many of his disciples were not allowed to open their mouths. With a finger, the blood wrapped in Yuanhua's ancestorè the flag soared into the air and flew into the hands of the emperor. Lingjun's finger was slightly touched on the flag, and his face suddenly changed: "What a fierce innate spirit, unfortunately, it's a pity, who cut it into such a look? What a pity!"

His eyes were like electricity, sweeping at the ancestor of Yuanhua, and the emperor shouted in a low voice, "Yuanhua, or the King of the Blood Sea, well, the real spirit of Yuanhua has coincided with the remaining soul of the King of the Blood Sea. You are actually alone, and I don't bother to pay attention to such things In the end, you are the ancestor of Yuanhua, or the king of the blood sea, or the blood of the ancient demon god. You are all my disciples!"

Yuanhua's ancestor was ecstatic. He hurriedly climbed a few steps forward and kowtowed repeatedly: "I have seen the master, I have seen the master! Ask the master to make the decision for the disciples!"

Lingjun narrowed his eyes. He looked up at the sky and thought for a long time. Then he slowly nodded and smiled, "Is it okay to make the decision? It's just that you have to rely on yourself! I think that although the flag is badly damaged, as long as it is supplied with enough blood, it can be repaired as before.

Yuanhua's ancestor nodded repeatedly and said, "Master's eyes are like a torch, that's true!"

Yu Lingjun laughed. He casually waved the flag back to the ancestor of Yuanhua and laughed, "That's right. Now there is a good opportunity for you to act. The corpses are being killed everywhere on the Pangu mainland, which is a harbinger of a major event. It happens that there are many people in the muddy water! You just go to the Pangu mainland and act at will. If you have an organic relationship, it will naturally have your benefits!"

Yuanhua's ancestor was stunned. He asked shiveringly, "Well, don't beg that one?"

Mr. Lingjun frowned. He pinched his fingers and calculated for a full quarter of an hour, and his face suddenly changed.

"Hey, hey?"

Zhang Lingjun exclaimed, "With my Taoism, I can't figure out the fate of this son?" Even if there is a great power to work together to disturb Tianji now, it's just for... Then don't beg according to you. A few years ago was just a generation of Yuanying. Those who can disturb Tianji are not for him. How can I not figure out his situation?

He put his finger on his knee and flicked it a few times. He smiled and said, "Interesting, has he been targeted for a long time?"

waved his hand, and the king said in a low voice, "Yuanhua, you are just a fairy cultivation. I made an exception to accept you as an apprentice. If you go to the Pangu mainland, just do whatever you want. Don't beg, take your time to worry about it in the future!"

With a strange smile, the king looked thoughtfully at the constantly surging mountains and rivers on the floor. He muttered in a low voice, "He will definitely go to Pangu Continent. Maybe you will meet him in a short time!"

Waving his hand, more than a dozen pieces of golden fairy weapons shining with light purple gold flew in front of Yuanhua's ancestors.

The emperor trained these golden immortals to the ancestor of Yuanhua, tore open the void with a wave of his hand, and sent the ancestor of Yuanhua directly to the Pangu mainland. RA