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Dizhou, the holy realm of Shitian.
Emperor Xuanzhen was sitting in his own training hall, closing his eyes and regulating his breath. There was a faint light all over his body, half white and half golden. The two kinds of light seemed to be competing with each other, neither one letting the other.
In the white light, thousands of world-shattering golden wheels can be vaguely seen. In the golden light, thousands of broken knives can be vaguely seen. The two phantom weapons are colliding with each other and suppressing each other.
Obviously, the white light with the World-Destroying Golden Wheel represents the will of Emperor Xuanzhen, and the golden light with the Broken Sword represents the will of Emperor Shitian.
A trace of pain appeared on Di Xuanzhen's face, and then, the golden light suddenly weakened and was suppressed by the white light.
The Broken Sword is retreating steadily, and the Golden Wheel of Cutting the World is becoming more and more prosperous.
"Bang!" The golden light shattered, leaving only white light covering Di Xuanzhen.
The pained look on Di Xuanzhen's face disappeared, and he slowly opened his eyes, but there was not much joy, but instead he was extremely solemn.
"Why is it gone?" Di Xuanzhen frowned deeply.
Di Xuanzhen carefully checked himself again, but couldn't find out the reason at all. He took a deep breath, stood up and walked out of the training hall.
Outside the main hall, a group of strong men from the wolf tribe stood respectfully.
"Supreme, it's time!" said a strong man from the wolf tribe.
"Well, you guys are optimistic about Shitian Holy Realm, I'm going to Beizhou!" Di Xuanzhen nodded.
"Yes!" The strong men of the wolf clan responded immediately.
A large number of Yinghuo's disciples were flying over the Yinghuo Dojo, and the Yinghuo Dojo was filled with fire, submerging the Yinghuo Dojo in a sea of fire.
Yinghuo's disciples flew high into the sky, all covering their noses and looking at Fat Brother and the bamboo pole in the distance with disgust!
"I said, it's okay. It's the smell of marsh gas. Just blow it and you'll be fine, and you'll get used to it in no time!" Zhugan explained to a man in red robes.
The man in red robe looked at Brother Fat and the bamboo pole with a face of shame and anger, with fire in his eyes.
"Yeah, how much waste do you have? But, then again, our biogas pool is great, isn't it? It's energy-saving and environmentally friendly, and it can produce fire without using magic!" Brother Fei also said from the side.
"Fire? No need. We can send out fire all over the sky with just one thought. Why do we need you...!" the man in red robe said with a red face.
Not only the man in red robe, but almost everyone in the Yinghuo Dojo looked at the smug Fat Brother and the bamboo pole with an angry look. After hundreds of years, everyone knew that the two were a scourge, but they never imagined that they would do such a thing.
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Although the biogas pool is simple, many strong people don't even bother to study it. After all, who would study a pile of feces? In the eyes of many people, the biogas fire in front of them is just burning feces, and it is burning all over the mountains and plains, especially in this saint.
Dojo.
The saint's ashram, the most holy place in the world, was filled with stench by the two of them, causing flames to burst out. Occasionally, there would be explosions in some places. Under the explosion, feces was scattered everywhere, which was earth-shattering!
What kind of top quality are these two?
"What's going on!"
There was a loud shout in the void.
Saint Yinghuo, dressed in white robes, suddenly descended from the sky.
Standing in the void, Yinghuo looked coldly at the fire that filled the dojo, but no one of the disciples tried to put it out. This was not the true fire of samadhi, but an ordinary fire. Ordinary fire could not hurt anything in the dojo, but it could not
Let it continue to burn.
"Master!" shouted a group of Yinghuo disciples.
"Don't turn off the engine yet!" Yinghuo said coldly.
"You can't put it out, Master, you must not put it out!" the man in red robe said with a bitter look on his face.
"Huh?" Yinghuo asked confused.
"It's much better now. Once the fire is extinguished, the smell of 'methane' will increase a hundred times. It's too, too, too choking!" the red-robed disciple said with a bitter look on his face.
"Taste?" Yinghuo said in a deep voice.
"Master, all the nine earth dragon veins under our dojo have been turned into 'dirty dragons'. The entire area tens of billions of miles away will become like this because of the dragon veins!" said the red-robed disciple.
Ying Huo Sheng Nian took a closer look and immediately confirmed this fact!
"What's going on?" Yinghuo said in a cold tone.
"It's not just the two of them...!" the red-robed disciple immediately explained.
Yinghuo listened and frowned deeply. Looking at the two people flying over from a distance, his expression became more and more ugly. He clenched his fists. Yinghuo was already sure that the one who brought them out from the Bai family was definitely the biggest one.
mistake.
"Master, if you don't cut off the nine earth dragon veins and bury them here, we can choose another place to reopen the dojo. Otherwise, our dojo will be the laughing stock of the world!" The red-robed disciple said immediately.
The laughing stock of the world? Indeed, the saint's ashram was so filthy that it stunk so much that the dragon's veins turned into a smelly dragon. Who wouldn't laugh and squirt a sip of tea?
"Yinghuo, it will be good if you come back. Is there something wrong with these disciples of yours? The fire keeps burning, how much methane will be burned, what a waste! And when the fire burns, some places will be unstable and easy to explode!" Brother Fei
Count down the road.
"That's right!" Zhugan also scolded.
Yinghuo's face twitched for a while. Looking at the two of them, a murderous intention rose in his heart for no reason, but he was still able to endure it.
"Okay, we're going to Beizhou right away! Are you still going?" Yinghuo shook his head and said.
"If we don't go to Beizhou, what are we doing here? Of course we have to go!" Fei Ge's eyes suddenly lit up.
"Yeah!" Yinghuo nodded.
He turned to look at the red-robed disciple just now and said, "Just do as you say."
"Yes!" the red-robed disciple responded.
"You stay to help, Yingzhong, come with us to Beizhou!" Yinghuo said to a man in green.
"Yes, Master!" The disciple in green responded immediately.
With a flick of his sleeves, Yinghuo took the bamboo pole, Fei Ge, and Yingzhong and headed towards Beizhou.
Led by the saint, he was very fast. When he arrived at Beizhou, Yinghuo chose to stop at Wushuang City first. He was going to inquire about the temporary situation of Lingxiao Heavenly Court.
But when Yinghuo landed outside Wushuang City, he discovered that there was a huge golden dragon of luck on top of the city.
"There is one in the sky above the city too? Master, how come there is a Luck Golden Dragon in the city of the Holy Court?" Yingzhong asked in surprise.
"Go in and take a look!" Ying Huo said.
Zhugan and Fei Ge naturally had no objection, because they were also curious.
At the gate of the city, ordinary people couldn't see the four of them under the magic spell, and the four of them walked into the Wushuang City in such a swagger.
As soon as they entered Wushuang City, the four of them immediately shook their heads slightly.
Because many people in Wushuang City looked up at the sky, looking at the luck in the sky.
Amidst the luck, a scene vaguely appeared. In the scene, there were pavilions and pavilions, and countless people were walking around.
"Lingxiao Heavenly Court? You can actually see the scene of Lingxiao Heavenly Court?" Ying Zhong said in surprise.
"The dragon travels everywhere, blessing the world, and showing the capital of the dynasty?" Yinghuo said in a deep voice.
"What do you mean? Is this a scene from Lingxiao Heavenly Court?" Brother Fei asked.
"Well, it's Lingxiao Heavenly Court! Zhongshan is going to announce his birthday to the world?" Yingzhong asked doubtfully.
"This is a live broadcast!" Zhugan said unexpectedly.
At this time, Yingzhong looked at Yinghuo and said through a message: "Master, this is not far from the Lingxiao Heavenly Court. If I don't stay here to guard these two scourges, it will be a shame to bring them to the Lingxiao Heavenly Court!"
Yinghuo looked at Brother Fei and Zhugan, and finally nodded, yes, can these two people be taken with him? Isn't that seeking death?
"Haosheng, guard, I will send you a message to tell you how to do it!" Yinghuo said through the message.
"Yes!" Ying nodded.
After the explanation was completed, Yinghuo disappeared without even saying hello to the two of them.
"Eh? Where's Yinghuo?" Zhugan lowered his head and Yinghuo disappeared.
"Master has gone to Lingxiao Heavenly Court. We can also see Lingxiao Heavenly Court here, so there is no need to go there. After all, it is too dangerous there!" Yingzhong said.
"Dangerous? What danger? He broke his promise and got fat!" Fatty said angrily.
"You two, please respect my master, otherwise...!" Yingzhong said coldly.
"Otherwise..." The bamboo pole couldn't move as soon as he said it halfway.
Both Fei Ge and Zhu Guan were suddenly unable to move, and then they were taken to an inn by Yingzhong. They asked for a courtyard, locked them in, and sealed the courtyard with a formation, so that Yingzhong could be at peace. If the master hadn't been so polite to them,
Yingzhong had already beaten them to death, and now he was too lazy to talk to them, locking them up and waiting for the master to send a message.
The two people who were sealed by the formation were able to move, with angry expressions on their faces at this moment.
"Sure enough, the prostitute is not a thing, and so is the prostitute. Brother Fat, if they don't take us there, we will go by ourselves!" Zhugan said angrily.
"Okay, take out the big shovel and let's dig a tunnel out!"
Lingxiao Tianting, Zhongshan's birthday, with Zhongshan's order, a scene appeared above all the large cities in Beizhou and above the small sea of fortune clouds.
A view of the heavenly palace, a grand birthday event, announced to the world. As Brother Fei and Zhugan said, it is a live broadcast of the event, but this live broadcast only has pictures and no sound. It just sees the nineteen-clawed golden dragon of luck.
The things are just passed on to thousands of little lucky golden dragons to broadcast.
Zhongshan's birthday was celebrated by the whole world. Almost everyone in Da'ei put down everything they were doing and looked up at the sky together, looking at the scene of the heavenly palace in the sky.
On the Lingxiao Heavenly Court, there were countless banquets, and all the powerful people from all over the world were invited.
But in the square of the Palace of Eternal Life, seventeen lotus terraces emerged. The lotus terraces were filled with sumptuous immortal wine and delicacies.
There is one main stage and sixteen guest stages! The sixteen guest stages are divided into two floors, seven on the inner floor and nine on the outer floor. Obviously this is where Zhongshan entertains distinguished guests.
The gate of the Palace of Eternal Life was closed tightly, and all the officials stood respectfully outside, obviously waiting for Zhong Shan to come out.
At this moment, several guests have arrived on the lotus platform with sixteen guests, and several of the most distinguished guests have already taken their seats.
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