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Chapter 413 Mutual routines(1/2)

After coming out of the Heavenly Palace, Zhuanyun did not go home, but went to another mansion in Jinwu City.

Looking down at Jinwu City from the clouds and sky, what catches your eye is a flawless tower. Immediately afterwards are the Ganquan surrounding the tower, the jade forest and the gardens and rivers.

But looking further away, there are vast mountains and lakes.

After Peng Yu ordered the closure of Jinwu City, the landscape of Jinwu City was completely different from the former high-rise buildings.

The space barrier cuts Jinwu City into plural space. The uppermost floor is the flat mountains and rivers composed of the God King's mansion and the powerful mansion at the top of the Guangsha.

Under the sunlight, the space barriers are like rippling lakes. The mansion of the God King and the aristocratic gardens are like islands between lakes, full of natural scenery.

At this moment, Kunwu Heavenly Palace is not hanging high in the bustling city, but also above the beautiful rivers and mountains.

Of course, in a sense, this beautiful river and mountain is also a "air garden" floating above Jinwu City.

Bypassing the "primitive forest" within the first ring and crossing the garden landscape of the second ring. Finally, Zhuanyun came to a bulbish building outside the third ring.

This is Zhuanyun's private property, similar to most families and powerful people: Guangsha's lower floor is a residential house, the middle floor carries out commercial activities, while the high floor is Zhuanyun's private area.

The top ten floors are all opened, and the mountains, stones and forests are moved with great magic power to build a miniature river and mountain landscape. In the middle of this beautiful and exquisite landscape, five-level pavilions, water pavilions, Mengtian Pavilion stands.

When I walked in, I saw the servant cleaning.

Zhuanyun instructed: "Don't clean up too carefully, prepare the study and dormitory on the second floor. Make a few more rooms, and you can go back and do it on the third floor."

"yes."

The servants accelerated the furniture sorting.

Zhuanyun walked alone to the top of Mengtian Pavilion and looked at the "river, mountains and gardens" in the distance.

At the farthest point, the towering divine peak is the backyard of the Yunyang Hou Mansion’s house.

"It's still too small compared to the old house."

The mansion in Yunyang Hou Mansion is a small empty island built with several bulbs as pillars and is built in the air. In comparison, the top of the bulbs where he currently lives is not even one-tenth of the mansion.

However, the mountains and forests and strange stones around Mengtian Pavilion were all gardens that Zhuan Yun personally selected and planned little by little when he was a boy. Standing here and looking at his own efforts, he felt a little satisfied.

Suddenly, he felt the qi and blood surge in his body, and quickly took a kettle and took a few sips.

The medicinal power disperses throughout the body, suppressing the backward fairy energy.

"The cost of setting up this time is a bit big."

"elder brother"

A sky horse galloped over, and a faint blue light shield appeared above Mengtian Pavilion to attack the invaders.

At this time, Zhuanyun waved his hand to disperse the barrier and let his younger brother jump to the rooftop smoothly.

"Why are you here?"

"You have a big fight with your father, can I still pretend I don't know?" Zhuanyang looked anxious, "Mr. Father is very angry at the moment, so you should go back and make a crime quickly."

"Then, will he destroy the Xianji?"

Zhuanyun said in a deep voice: "How difficult is it for me to become an immortal king? Is it just for the so-called battle between immortal martial arts and immortals to completely destroy my future?"

"If Father, if you don't allow you to practice immortality, how can you practice until now? What he is angry with is the foundation for you to change the Zhuansun clan."

Zhuanyang heard the news early this morning. His father and elder brother fought and left in anger.

Later, when I learned about it, I realized that my elder brother planned to further improve the "Shenyang Haotian Jing" and turn the martial arts into immortal methods. This idea angered the Hou of Yunyang, and the father and son had a big fight.

"It should have been changed. The martial arts version of the Haotian Classic has been studied by Kunwu for thousands of years. He has been holding this technique and will be killed by Kunwu sooner or later."

...

Peng Yu secretly left the palace and followed Zhuanyang to find Zhuanyun's residence.

He listened to the two brothers' words, silently left.

I really turned against you? Why don’t I believe it? With the tradition of Zhuansun’s family protecting their tribesmen, your father is willing to drive you out of the house?

But...what if it is true?

Recalling Zhuanyun's expression in Wenhua Palace.

Could it be that he is the victim of the "Immortal and Martial Arts Fight"? Because he empathized with me, he came to warn me specifically?

"How could he suffer such a big loss without his personality?"

If you don’t believe it, you can’t believe it!

Peng Yu walked back and stopped halfway.

He lowered his head and thought for a while, then turned around and headed to Mengtian Pavilion.

At this time, Zhuanyang had left. Zhuanyun sat alone in the spirit gathering array at the top of Mengtian Pavilion, silently breathing and regulating his breathing.

Suddenly, he noticed a wave of universe and immediately opened his eyes and looked to the right.

"Your Highness is not reviewing memorials in Wenhua Palace, why are you leaving the palace?"

Peng Yu sat beside him, looking at Zhuanyun with a worried face: "I got the news, have you quarreled with Yunyang Hou?"

Regardless of the others, since the stage is set up, let's act together! Who isn't a drama master yet?

"Where did the rumors come from?" Zhuanyun sneered, "I just want to come out and live. After all, I will prepare for my marriage with Wanru soon."

Zhuanyun perfectly demonstrated his attitude of not wanting to expose housework to the outside world.

Pretend, keep pretending, I heard what you two brothers said just now... Wait, maybe I came to sneak into the snoop, and then turned back halfway, all within his prediction. Since he predicted me, then...

The concern on Peng Yu's face dissipated a little, and he grabbed Ni Wanru's incident and mocked him.

Zhuanyun followed his words and put the matter of living alone aside.

"I am not at home, so my father and father must be troubled by Zhuanyang. Your Highness is free, so you might as well take care of him. By the way, let him enter the palace to live? I remember, isn't there any other things in Zhaoyuan Palace?"

Zhuanyun picked up the kettle and poured it into his mouth.

"But I don't live there, and he is about to become an adult now, so it's not easy for him to be in the harem."

Staring at the kettle, Peng Yu felt something was wrong and suddenly reached out to grab the kettle.

When he smelled the nose, his expression changed: "Yishangcao, Lingpu Pill, Qianhesan..."

These are all medicines for healing injuries and gathering qi!

He immediately went to catch Zhuanyun's wrist pulse.

After this inspection, Peng Yu was shocked: "Why is your mana operation so messy? This..."

This is almost at the verge of dispersing the power!

"Your Xiancao was damaged so much?"

I thought that even if a father and son fight would be traumatized, it would be a skin trauma for outsiders to see.

But Peng Yu never expected that Zhuan Yun's injuries were so serious that he could hardly claim to be an immortal anymore.

If this is a bitter plan, isn’t it a bit expensive? Why is this?

"It's okay, I took a few pills and I've pressed it down. I'll go back and practice again, just as a review."

“…”

Peng Yu stared at him with a frown: "Half Yunyang really fought with you because of the battle between immortal martial arts?"

"It's not entirely true. There are some old conflicts between us father and son, but all of them broke out."

He noticed that the Daoqi of the Qiankun entered his body and helped him sort out the Hongmeng magic power. Zhuanyun did not resist and allowed Peng Yu to take action.

"The battle between immortals and martial arts is just nonsense. When the father and emperor wake up, martial arts are still the supreme ones. Martial Master Yunyang doesn't have to worry too much."

Peng Yu scoffed at the so-called battle between immortals and martial arts.

After the great disaster, he returned to Earth himself. The genuine Kunhao is a practitioner of the "Kunwu Heavenly Emperor Sutra". Will he support the immortal path?

Don't make trouble.

Zhuanyun shook his head: "I won't talk about this anymore. Your Highness hasn't been to Mengtian Building yet, have you taken you around."

The two of them went down from the rooftop and Zhuanyun: "This Mengtian Pavilion garden is my hard work. Your Highness is also a master of landscape gardens. What do you think?"

After watching layer by layer, I finally arrived at the door of the first floor.

A water pavilion is connected to the Mengtian Pavilion, and colorful lotus grow in the lake. The blue waves are rippling, and colorful koi are playing in the water.

Looking further to the opposite shore, weeping willows whirlwind and birds and orioles sing. From time to time, you can hear a few ape cry in the distance.

"The grass and trees are lush, the fish and water are playing together, and birds and beasts are surviving, showing the natural scenery." Peng Yu stretched out his hand, and wisps of the universe flowed in his palm.

"Your zenith garden almost has a tendency to evolve into a blessed land."

After dissipating the Tao Qi casually, Peng Yu praised: "The mountain is not high, but there are immortals and spirits. How many days do you live here, are you afraid that it will not be the blessing of the Dao Realm immediately?"

"The purpose of Mengtian Pavilion is to relax and see the scenery. You can stay here for a few days from time to time, but you don't work here on weekdays."

Zhuanyun stamped his feet: "I work in Xiatou, and there is also a residence there. I usually live there."

"Yeah?"
To be continued...
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