Qin Yue clenched his fists and smashed his fist on the floor of time and space, although there was no reaction, he was still very angry. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"It seems that this judge is not so powerful. ”

"You stinky boy, do you know how many people have squeezed their heads and wanted to be judges, if it weren't for the fact that when you were alive, you were upright and selfless all your life, do you think such a good thing could fall on your head?"

"If I knew this, I didn't want to be it. Qin Yue suddenly lost motivation.

"Ahem, stinky boy, you're only at the second level now, what do you know, even if that dream envoy is in the small world of the main god, your current ability can only perceive her at most, but you can't exist in the same era, the same place or city as her, it's not in vain.

In my opinion, you might as well work hard and strive to sit in my position as soon as possible, when the time comes, your perception ability will be strong, as soon as she enters the small world of the main god, you can immediately perceive her specific location, and you can even set aside the plot of the small world without violating the principle, so as to facilitate yourself. ”

For example, if they were originally brothers and sisters, it is not impossible to become husband and wife.

"Really, you didn't fool me?"

"Of course, who am I, I'm a time-space envoy, what's the benefit of me fooling you? Besides, how can the secret world left behind in the upper realm be so easy to get? Maybe that one, just a temporary rest, will enter the small world, and it is not necessary to do tasks. ”

Qin Yue thought about the words of the time and space envoy, and felt that it made sense, the top priority was to strengthen himself first, otherwise everything would be in vain.

"Okay, I'm going to do a mission, I'm going to have a lot of tasks, I'm going to level up quickly, I'm going to be a space-time envoy, you hurry up and arrange a mission for me. ”

The time and space envoy is not wrong, and he is indeed in the secret world at this moment.

She and Wang Zhuoyun completed Meng Xiaopeng's suicide note task together, and after returning to the photo studio, Wang Zhuoyun was a little jealous, describing the scene of meeting on the bridge that day.

He was sure that guy wouldn't give up.

The small world, the big world, this plane, are all under the control of the Lord God.

And the judge, who is a subordinate of the Lord God, the judge, is born with the ability to perceive people from different worlds.

Wang Zhuoyun's suggestion is not to let him feel the direction of peace of mind for the time being, don't find her, after a long time, it may fade, and it may not be necessary to forget.

The place that the Inquisitor couldn't find, except for the Upper Realm, was the secret world that had fallen from the Upper Realm.

I happened to have collected a lot of blood lotus seeds with peace of mind before, and I heard that each blood lotus seed is a small world of its own, which operates on its own, and there are also treasures and clues of the Golden Lotus Emperor of the Upper Realm.

She picked one at random, and after opening it, she entered the world of blood lotus seeds.

Her identity this time is not a person, but a jade bowl that has become a essence.

Her master, who cultivated into an immortal, flew to the sky and became a stove god.

The god of the stove gave her a breath of fairy energy, and she also became a girl, but her greedy nature did not change, and she even made a big mistake at one time.

The god of the stove was ostensibly a punishment, but in fact, he protected her, so he punished her in the lower realm, knowing that she was lazy and didn't like to cultivate, but he set her a task of cultivating for a hundred years and ascending to the immortal realm, otherwise she would not come back for the rest of her life.

There are two tasks for peace of mind: one is to find the clues and tokens of the relics left by the Golden Lotus Emperor of the Upper Realm, maybe it is in it, no one knows where it is hidden. The second is to let this bowl be refined and soar for a hundred years.

Both of these tasks must be completed.

An An took a deep breath, if it weren't for the sake of avoiding Qin Yue, she wouldn't have taken the liberty of choosing this secret world.

No wonder Shangguan Haoran kept saying that he would come in when she was more capable.

The task here is really difficult.

A hundred years of time, for cultivators, is just a snap of time, and a hundred years will soar, which is really too difficult.

What's even more difficult than this is the fragment of the token of the Golden Lotus Emperor, I haven't said what the token is, what it looks like, what material it is, there is nothing, how can people find it?

But it's already opened, and she's all in the secret world, and there's no reason to turn back.

Hey, why can't you move?

Anxin felt as if he was stuck with glue, and he couldn't move with all his strength.

Soon, a sticky picture appeared in front of her eyes, and she stepped on it one after another, as if she were playing a movie.

Peace of mind, I finally understood.

It turned out that the secret world was so weird, as if it was telling her about the past and the future.

She can't move anyway, so she can only watch it, and it's always a good thing to know more about the plot.

The first picture slowly moved:

During the Wanli period of the Great Yue Kingdom, it was the beginning of the year, the snowflakes were flying, the earth was wrapped in a piece of silver, the houses on Chang'an Street were lit up with lights, and the crackling sound of firecrackers sounded on the street from time to time, a festive and peaceful.

Located on the east side of Chang'an Street, the Nianfu is also very busy at this time, today is the day of worshipping the god of the stove, and the whole house is busy.

There are people who have the pine and cypress, holly, heather into a small handful, sent to the kitchen, for a moment of sacrificial stove and the use of the New Year's meal, the housekeeper of the Nian Mansion Nian Jinfu Zhang Luo cut the red paper, written into a couplet, the couplet has "the heavens say good things, the lower world is safe" words.

Time passed, and in a blink of an eye, it was already night, and Nian Shirong, the head of the Nian Mansion, brought the whole family to the kitchen, where the incense case and various furnishings had already been placed, more delicacies and high-quality Huadiao wine, and the aroma was overflowing.

Nian Shirong has already taken the incense lit by the housekeeper in his hand, and after a few words of prayer, he is grateful and said, "Two years ago, if there was no god of the stove to help, how could the child be safe and sound, and now there is a young family Shirong, with a family, on the New Year's Day, I wish the god of the stove all good health, everything goes well, bless my family next year, and the young son can grow up safely!"

Standing next to Nian Shirong was a middle-aged woman in her forties, with an amiable face, plain and generous dress, and a graceful and luxurious temperament.

She is Nian Shirong's wife Liu, and she is holding a three-year-old boy in her hand who is her son Nian Tongxuan, who was born two years ago.

Nian Tongxuan looked at everyone very quiet and serious, and felt quite bored, twisting and twisting in Liu's arms and wanting to get off the ground.

Liu patted his back in a low voice, he knew that his goal could not be achieved, so he had to turn his head around boredly, he was still too young, although Nian Shirong had said many times that his life depended on the help of the Stove God to live, but where did he know what to repay, the left and right are just a little milk baby who has only reached the age of three, and he is more playful.

Everyone followed Nian Shirong and bent down to pray, only Nian Tongxuan was looking around, and suddenly he faintly heard the sound of something moving and scraping the ground, he looked curiously along the source of the sound, and saw that there was an empty bowl on the incense case at some point, and it seemed to be moving.

He stared at it, and the bowl stopped, as if staring at him, and after looking at him for a long time, the bowl did not move, and he was dazzled, he raised a pair of pink and fat little hands, rubbed his eyes, and at the same time, the rustling sound came again.

He clearly remembered that the bowl was on the left side of the incense table, but now it was on the right, and it was leaning towards a roast leg of lamb.

The child was curious, and thought that someone was fiddling with the bowl and playing a game of peek-a-boo with himself, so he deliberately covered his eyes with his white and tender little hands, but in fact, he tilted his head and peeked through his fat fingers, but he saw that the roast leg of lamb floated out of thin air and fell into the bowl that had just moved, and it was actually getting smaller and smaller little by little under his nose, and the shredded meat seemed to be bitten by something in the air, but in the blink of an eye, there was only one leg of mutton bone.

"Hiccup!" he seemed to hear a human-like hiccup.

Nian Tongxuan was already stunned, he originally thought that there would be a maid coming out from under the incense case, pretending to make him happy with a grimace, but the people in the whole house solemnly wished, the maid did not dare to come in casually without orders, and the attendants were also quietly waiting aside, and the atmosphere did not dare to make a sound.

That bowl actually moved again!

It moved towards the century-old bottle, and when it moved to the side of the bottle, the bottle was tilted by itself, just like the leg of lamb just now, and the fragrant fine wine was slowly poured into the bowl, a full bowl, and then the bowl noodles seemed to be drunk, and the wine slowly shallow down, and the occasional sound could be heard.

Then a whole chicken is gone!

The bowl stayed where it was and was quiet for a while, and then slowly moved towards the incense case, crooked, and looked like it was about to fall off the incense case.

I don't know if a bowl will drink too much, but now it is true, this bowl seems to have drunk too much, walking is a little shaky, after a while the bottom of the bowl moved two steps forward, and then the bowl slipped around crookedly, and when it was about to touch the corner of the incense case, it suddenly braked urgently, and the Nian Tongxuan who looked at it was called a frightened.

At this time, the bowl was a little closer to Nian Tongxuan, and he saw clearly that this bowl was crystal clear throughout, showing the shape of an eight-petal lotus, although it had been filled with a lot of greasy food and wine just now, but at this moment the bottom of the bowl was clean and transparent, as if it had just been taken down from the bowl rack.

"Wow!" The bowl jumped up, and took three steps back on the incense table, as if a person was about to dive before jumping long, the sound was extremely small, and Nian Shirong had always been full of respect for the god of the stove, and even if he heard any sound during the prayer, he did not dare to raise his head at will, or it was possible that the god of the stove was enjoying the food.

"Tom porphy!" The bowl jumped down from the incense table, parabola-like, jumping quite far, Nian Tongxuan's eyes followed it, and fell into the grass next to the kitchen, fortunately there was residual snow and soft grass to support, otherwise Nian Tongxuan was really afraid that such a beautiful bowl would fall and shatter.

But his worries seemed to be unnecessary, and he saw that the bowl rolled in the snow a few times, and then the lid of the bowl was turned upside down, and it moved back and forth in a mess in place.

After moving for a while, the bowl was stained with some snow slag and dead grass clippings, and it even shook off the snow slag like a swing, which was the same as Nian Tongxuan's favorite Persian cat Snowball playing in the snow, except that the bowl had no claws, otherwise would it have to stretch out its claws to lick it.

"Hehe, it's fun, it's fun. Nian Tongxuan looked at the bowl turning around in a mess, sometimes the bottom of the bowl was facing up, sometimes the bowl hole was independent, sometimes the bottom of the bowl was spinning, as if he was juggling, he couldn't help clapping his hands and laughing.

Nian Shirong got up and glared at Liu, Liu hurriedly covered Xiao'er's mouth and glanced at him, but Nian Tongxuan pointed at the grass with a white and tender finger, "Bowl, a bowl that can walk, fun, fun!"

Liu Shi followed his direction, looked at the grass, under the lantern, the dark night snow scene is very distinct, in addition to some residual snow and footprints in the grass, there is not even a cat, where is the bowl, it is estimated that the child is not clear, and the play is called a bowl.

"Xuan'er, it's over in a while, don't make trouble again, be careful that your father gets angry!"

Nian Tongxuan is a little ancestor at home, but as soon as he met Nian Shirong, it was like a mouse seeing a cat, and the whole person was paralyzed, and sure enough, Liu's trick was very effective, and he was immediately silent, but he didn't understand, why couldn't his mother see the bowl in the grass?

The bowl seemed to be tired of playing, and lay down silently for a while, and then slowly floated into the air in Nian Tongxuan's surprised gaze, and it floated to Nian Tongxuan's eyes, it turned in a circle in the air, and then the bowl body stood upright, and the bottom of the bowl was facing Nian Tongxuan, and the water waves generally reflected a delicate little face from the bottom of the bowl.

The owner of that delicate little face still had a double bun on her head, and she was clearly just a five or six-year-old girl, she pulled the corners of her mouth to the sides with both hands, stretched out her long tongue and grimaced at Nian Tongxuan, and then looked at him with a lively and provocative gaze, "No one loves a mouthy child, tomorrow your father and mother will take you to the street to sell, take to the street to sell, sell on the street!"

"Wow, wow, wow!" Nian Tongxuan was still very curious and looked at the little face at the bottom of the bowl, but after hearing that sentence, he suddenly pursed his mouth and cried.

The little face at the bottom of the bowl made a grimace and ridiculed, "No one wants a crying child, tomorrow your father and mother will treat you and send you to the pawnshop to be killed, be killed!"

"Wow, no, don't, don't sell Xuanxuan to a pawnshop, Xuanxuan don't, don't, Xuan'er will be obedient, Xuan'er will be obedient, Xuan'er is a good child, wow wow!"

Nian Tongxuan was even more frightened when he heard the second sentence, as if he had seen the scene where his father and mother ignored him and sent him to the pawnshop to be sold, and he suddenly cried even more, and he couldn't take his breath, sobbing not to be sold.

"What's wrong with Xuan'er, what's wrong, are you hungry? Hurry, the nurse hurry up and take Xuan'er to eat something!" Liu Shi saw his baby son crying, and hurriedly panicked, and shouted that the nurse should come over.

How do you know that Nian Tongxuan, who has always been the closest to the nurse, refused to let go, grabbed Liu's sleeve vigorously, and cried loudly, shouting no, don't!