"That’s right. If it’s not the divine king, my husband will become a saint in heaven in the future, and you will also be a saint. Who dares not give you a face?" Princess royal fell beside her husband, smiling skillfully and perfectly integrated into Kensuke’s identity.
"Aojia visits Zun and Zun Ma!"
Aojia incarnated in human form and landed on the cliff. He still bit the silk thread and dared not relax. He had thoroughly looked at the statue of the strong man and everything else, including face, was worthless.
"Great Junjie, who knows the time, is really a Longjie. He valued you hundreds of years ago."
Qin Changfeng laughed. The Dragon King has already won the prize. Is the whole dragon far away? It doesn’t matter if the old dragon king refuses, just let Tai be the dragon king.
"Children’s nature is not bad, that is, they are arrogant. If there is a collision with the princess of God in the future, I still hope that two sea culvert!"
Knowing that what is done is done, the old dragon king will no longer pester Aojia to make a positive result here in Qin Changfeng. Besides, this is the best result for the dragon. In the future, it will be much better to have this demon king princess royal to take care of the dragon.
A moment later, the old dragon king returned to the deep-sea Dragon Palace Fairy Island with the aquarium soldiers and resumed leisure.
Chapter one hundred and fifty-nine St. Courtyard husband
"Tao can be extraordinary; The name is very famous, and the world is famous … "
The East China Sea is calm and resounding with a series of tender and clear sounds, such as a warm breeze blowing, with youthful hope to make people feel peaceful.
In a flash of fifty years, a courtyard has been set up in Xiandao, East China Sea. There are only a dozen children between the ages of five or six and eleven or twelve, but they are all the most outstanding young children in the latest generation of Terran.
College teaching is a spiritual avenue, magical powers, holy laws, kingcraft and so on. What kind of moral articles about three-character classics are also one.
Being in the middle of nowhere, it’s too ancient to fight in troubled times, and that kind of thing will make people tie their hands and feet and kill sheep.
"Well, that’s all for today’s class. When you get back, review carefully and ask me if you don’t understand anything."
The classroom is an antique wooden house, and the podium is a young man in a purple gown. His face is handsome and his skin is as white as that of a woman, but his eyes have an extraordinary perseverance.
"Goodbye, husband!" A dozen children in the class got up together to pay their respects and send them off.
Just like a Confucian scholar, a young man gently nodded and walked out of the hospital and walked towards the cliff on the other side of Zizhulin.
The children looked admiringly at the disappearance of the young man called husband, and then left the classroom and went back to their respective residences to practice today.
Although this hospital is small, it is known as the Terran Sanctuary. The Terran Sanctuary was established 30 years ago. The first generation also had a student who is now a young man.
Thirty years after graduation, there are less than ten students who have gone out from the Sacred Academy, but they are all pillars of today’s Terran. It can be said that all of them are peerless and extraordinary, so this small courtyard has become a sacred place for everyone to seek truth in the hearts of Terran people.
Anyone who expects to become immortal and lead his people in the wild dreams of becoming a holy brother day and night. Unfortunately, the income of the holy hospital depends not only on talent but also on the chance of mind. It is impossible to get started. This seemingly simple and ordinary hospital will become a dream for several terran brothers.
The cliff where the young husband went was the place where Qin Changfeng once fished dragons in the East China Sea.
Soon, when I met the Terran Saint, the owner of Xiandao, I sat cross-legged on one side. Twelve red lotus stands were fluttering in the faint Rise of the Legend, and golden proverbs fluttered.
It is faintly visible that there is also a mysterious grain of red gold egg, which is dazzling and shiny, does not exude a noble atmosphere, and gives people a sense of grandeur, and draws on the power of nature in the red-violet fire beside the holy master.
"Brother, meet the master!" The purple man stopped and saluted respectfully outside the red-violet ten feet.
There is still a plate lying on the edge of the lotus platform. The black dragon sniffed at him with one eye open and glanced at him again, as if he were bathing in the fire.
"You go to Terran to pick someone up and start immediately." Industry fire red-violet Qin Changfeng didn’t open his eyes when he spoke. He was impacting the ninth realm of causality.
When The goddess patching the sky gave him the golden light of 15% merit, two of them were temporarily sealed in the nine-turn pulley. It is said that this is two because one of them is sure to stay in the battle card and upgrade the avatar power, which will become an amulet after he enters the heaven, and the other is to prepare for studying the mystery of merit.
The last one was integrated into the fire red-violet by him.
In the past, the fire red-violet in the underworld absorbed a lot of karma, but it didn’t bloom completely. When Qin Changfeng integrated the golden light of merit into it, it was completed more smoothly than it was.
Twelve fire red-violet is a congenital spiritual treasure. After being sublimated by the golden light of merit, it has become a congenital spiritual treasure, which is rare in the world.
The red-violet industry fire also followed the trace left by the golden symbol in the evolutionary flame, that is, the merit force. Now it is not the red-violet industry fire, but the heaven industry fire
There is destiny in karma fire, once it is doomed to the end of ashes, it can burn all over the sky, and the gods can also be destroyed. Nothing can stop it, just like a pale punishment to put out the fire.
Qin Changfeng sublimated his causal road by learning from each other’s strong points and complementing each other’s weak points through the causal morality contained in it.
The ultimate meaning of the causal avenue is also different, and Qin Changfeng’s self-improvement speed in the red-violet fire is much faster than expected. It has been more than 500 years since the destiny was in the hell, and it has only been 50 years since Qin Changfeng’s body has faintly shown signs of perfection.
"Dare to ask the master to pick up?" The young man is puzzled. He doesn’t doubt that the master can predict that an unusual person will visit the Terran by name. If he determines who it is and how distinguished the visitor is, he can let the master ask himself.