The first thousand and twenty-three chapters seven kill each have their own thoughts
Heavenly Palace, Star Palace.
Silver pillars, golden pillars, pearl curtains and jade walls. A phoenix rooster is in front of the hall, and a koi leap on the lake. The fist-sized star scripture falls from the dome. At the beginning, it is a little brighter and there is a light of fire. Suddenly, it expands at a speed visible to the naked eye, covering the surroundings, and roars loudly.
The Lord of Ten Thousand Stars sat on a high throne, with a vast starry sky above his head, deep and ancient, with a long and long galaxy hanging down, and there were billions of stars floating inside. The head of the Star Palace held the crank jade Ruyi in his hand, his eyes were deep, and different star maps were derived from it, one after another, and changes were generated in each moment.
There is no doubt that the changes in the Zhoutian Star Array have an impact on the entire Heavenly Court. The one that has the greatest impact is the Star Palace, which is the Lord of the Star Palace. As the incarnation of the Ziwei Emperor in the Star Palace, the Lord of the Star Palace has been busy during this period, trying his best to master the Star Palace to deal with the changes.
The star master sat steadily and was listening to the reports from the people below.
"Star Lord,"
The person who reported was a female fairy, with her hair combed and lotus leaves and armor on her body, long eyebrows, small mouth, straight nose, and a heroic spirit. She had no jewelry on her body, and she was clean and neat. If Zhu Bajie was there, she would definitely know that this female fairy was his acquaintance, named Luo Ran, and was the direct descendant of the Lord of Ten Thousand Stars. She continued, "Other responsibilities have basically been settled, and only the position of the Seven Killing Star Lord has not yet been determined. The wise king has advantages, but his literary quality is very sharp. If you don't make a decision, you may not have any results in a short time."
“That’s good.”
The crank jade Ruyi in the Lord of Ten Thousand Stars swung, and the starlight lingered, dizzying the wheel. Even though he had been in a state of great anxiety for a while, he really underestimated the influence of the renovated Zhoutian Star Array on the Star Palace, and also underestimated the fear and ambition of the forces in the Heavenly Court towards the rise of the Star Palace. Especially in the hearts of the people, sometimes even one can't suppress it.
The current star palace is full of troubles and messy things. Even if you reorganize yourself, you will never be able to return to the past.
"As for the position of Qikill Star Lord,"
The Lord of Ten Thousand Stars stood up, and the stars were shaking, as if the sound of a flute, and his character was cold and beautiful. He pondered for a little, and said, "I don't need to express my opinion on this, and the truth will be revealed soon."
Fairy Luo Ran has beautiful eyes. As the direct descendant of the Lord of Ten Thousand Stars, she has a lot of knowledge in the Star Palace and knows the confrontation between Mingjun and Wenzhi. Of course, the people behind them have no concealment at all, just going back and forth. I originally thought they were all giants, but if they didn't give in, they would not be able to decide the winner for a while. How could they immediately get the result if they listened to the Lord's meaning?
The Lord of Ten Thousand Stars could see the doubts of his subordinates, but he did not explain too much. He just looked at Xiniu Hezhou in the current world and shook his head slightly. The people of the Fanmen were really serious about the matter on Xiniu Hezhou, otherwise they would not have made such a favour with favors.
It was midnight, the frost was white in the air, and the dew was heavy and the leaves were cold. The crane perched on the ancient trees, shrank its neck, and made a small sound of clear cry. The sound spread, stirring everywhere, adding a little chill.
At this moment, thousands of stars suddenly appeared in the sky, with brilliant colors and dazzling clouds. Countless halos swaying up and down, shining and shining. Then, all the stars seemed to dissipate, leaving only a ray of fluorescent light, hanging down like a pair of training, like a virtual and a real, suddenly disappearing, like a terrifying sphere, with its own temperament.
Dingdang,
The light of the sun fell in front of the mansion, unable to support it, and collided with the jade steps below, dizzying with layers of water patterns. Among them, a young man walked out. He looked like a dragon with a horny face, wide forehead and sharp eyes, covered with starry coats, carrying magic swords. He looked around and looked at him with a very heroic spirit and aura that was unstoppable.
When they saw young people, the boys and girls who were originally playing in the mansion who were hanging buns and were frightened like frightened sparrows, they hurriedly gave off their salutes. The reason was very simple. They did not have enough cultivation. When they saw young people, they felt tingling in their eyes, which was as if they were stabbed by needles, which was very uncomfortable.
Wen Zhi saw it, but it was not surprising that he had been used to it for a long time. He just sorted out his clothes and went straight into it, passed the stone path, walked around the hall, passed through the Yin Moon Gate, and came to a courtyard.
The courtyard is very open and there are amazing drums in the four corners, one is the drum of the urging drum, the other is the drum of the waist drum, the other is the drum of the thunder drum, all painted in color, and a great sound. On it is also a treasure wheel, which is decorated with pearls and jade. Above the treasure wheel, sparse scriptures flow, and every time, light falls, making out various wonderful sounds. Stepping into it, it is like being in the ocean of wonderful music, which makes people intoxicated, happy, and recognize themselves.
Wen Zhi calmed down and saw that as he stepped into the courtyard, notes all over the sky fell, and a treasure couch appeared. The curtain was as if it was being held up by an invisible hand and hung on the moon hook, showing the upper realm of the Golden Immortal, the giant in the Heavenly Court, this was a middle-aged man. He wore a pure sun crown and a mysterious robe in the sky. He was wearing a jade romance, with long and narrow red eyebrows. The Qingyun was raised high on the top door, deep and deep, and the vast vastness was beyond his sight.
Wenzhi is a person with sharp edges. He will be as dazzling as stars in every place and become the focus, but when he comes to the middle-aged golden immortal, he will naturally become small and inconspicuous.
"Master."
Wen Zhi went forward and bowed, exhaling and making a loud sound.
"Tell me."
The golden immortal on the cloud bed opened his eyes, and there was a sound of drums on all sides, stirring around.
“Master,”
Wen Zhi stood up straight, as tall as a pine tree, and his voice was bright, saying, "If Master expected, in the Star Palace, the Holy Lord Xuantian intervened and supported Mingjun."
"Master, please see."
After Wen Zhi finished speaking, he presented the book as a supplement.
The golden immortal on the cloud bed took it and opened it. He raised the red eyebrows. Although he had known that the other party would take action, he didn't expect it to be so straightforward and so thunderous. He actually took advantage of his different status and authority in the Star Palace, and coupled with his advantage of being the Seven Killing Star Lord, he created momentum for the little girl Mingjun, which was a thunderous film. In addition, the Yaochi Treasure Realm was not idle, and he moved around, and with the momentum, he made the vocation of the Seven Killing Star Lord in the Star Palace stable.
Of course, with the Lord of Ten Thousand Stars watching coldly, the Mingjun can only be regarded as a way to recover his disadvantages. If you want to truly settle the position of the Seven Killing Star Lord, you have to pass this level.
"Saint Lord Xuantian,"
The golden immortal's red eyebrows on the cloud bed were hanging down, and there was a faint smile on his face. According to the rules of the Heavenly Court, he might soon be able to see this powerful person who rose in the era that could make Da Luo of the Fan Sect afraid of it.
Dingdong, Dingdong, Dingdong,
At some point, sounds came from all over the world. At the beginning, it was like a dripping stone piercing through it, and after a moment, it became rapid, like a heavy drum on the battlefield. At the end, a magnificent sound fell, and a dark green halo rose, saying, "Taiweijun!"
Chapter completed!