Chapter Eighty-Three: Crazy Plan

The night was still long, and Han Zixuan escorted the spirit beast army all the way to the Ethereal Heaven. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Long Muyang prepared a sumptuous dinner for Tianbing Bingxue, but Tianbing Bingxue would only eat a little bit of all kinds of food because he didn't want to get fat, and he wouldn't eat it when he was full.

"Bing'er, eat more, you'll lose your strength later. ”

"What are you going to do later? ”

"Manual work. ”

Tianbing was surprised, Long Muyang had never let her do manual work.

After dinner, Tian Bingxue kept wanting to ask, but he didn't have the opportunity, watching Long Muyang pack up the tableware and take care of everything.

"You've done all this work, what other physical work do you have?"

"And this. ”

Long Muyang hugged Tian Bingxue and hugged each other with hot lips, so that Tian Bingxue couldn't breathe.

Long Muyang whispered in Tian Bingxue's ear: "Bing'er, it's rare that Han Zixuan is not here, we haven't been alone for a long time." ”

Tian Bingxue instantly understood the profound meaning of the word physical work, but it was not false, facing a hungry wolf was indeed like physical work.

Long Muyang picked up Tian Bingxue, gently put him on the bed, and hugged each other warmly, and Tian Bingxue's clothes were faded one by one.

They had each other, and they had long nights of sleepless sleep.

The next night, Han Zixuan escorted the spirit beast back to the Ethereal Heaven.

Ethereal Sky As Long Muyang said, the scenery of Ethereal Sky is not as beautiful as words, quiet like a sleeping child, quiet and warm.

Empty ordered the escort to go back to rest, and Whitebeard arranged the relevant matters so that nothing could go wrong.

Han Zixuan originally went back after completing the task, but when he thought of Long Muyang's face, he agreed to the empty request to stay, and went to meet the spirit beast clan patriarch by the way the next day.

The night of the ethereal sky is very beautiful, the starry sky of the orchid, the stars are full, according to the empty and vain, the stars in the sky are all transformed by the ancestors of the spirit beast clan after the death of the immortals, guarding the spirit beast clan.

The night sky here is very different from the night sky of the Dragon Country, the night sky here is deep and hollow, while the night sky of the Dragon Kingdom is vibrant.

It was the first time Han Zixuan had stared at the night sky for so long, perhaps because she remembered when she was a child, and there was a little sentimentality in her eyes.

A white dress floated in, like a fairy descending, it turned out to be empty, this look is quite tempting.

"My lord, it's late at night, why haven't you slept yet?"

"Don't call me an adult, my name is Han Zixuan, you can also call me Zixuan. ”

"Okay, Zixuan. ”

Empty is very easy-going, which also makes Han Zixuan feel a little comfortable.

Han Zixuan didn't go back to the room, she stayed all the time, she didn't rush in vain, and accompanied her quietly.

Mad Wuyan was seriously injured, and as soon as he went back, the soul beast patriarch summoned the imperial doctor for treatment.

"Lord, the wound suffered by the madman is not trivial, this kind of cold has never been seen, and the little one is powerless. ”

"Waste. ”

The Soul Beast Patriarch Rakshasa King jumped like thunder and kicked the incompetent imperial doctor out with one kick.

"Speechless, how do you feel?"

"Lord, sure enough, there are different reactions, I seem to see death. ”

"Stand down, all of you. ”

The Rakshasa King used the spirit son to condense and force back the cold.

"Lord, don't. ”

"Don't speak. ”

The Rakshasa King struggled to suppress the cold qi, and finally directly used the spirit son to gather into a speechless left hand.

Speechless and grateful, he knelt down and said, "Thank you, Lord, you have spent a hundred years of cultivation to save me, and your subordinates deserve death." ”

The Rakshasa King motioned to be speechless and said, "How is it, is things going well?"

"The Lord forgives the sins, and the subordinates are ineffective," said the madman, "no matter how much I mess around, he has not shown up, but the lightning strike in Luan Yutai is very severe, if it is not for his mercy, I am afraid that no one in our army will come back alive." ”

"If we don't find out who he is, we won't have the leverage to convince that Lord that we have what it takes to be his most powerful subordinate, and then we won't be able to hold our heads up in the Nether. ”

"The subordinates have let the Lord down. ”

"It doesn't matter, send someone to keep an eye on Luan Yutai, and you must not let the Warcraft clan dominate again. ”

"Yes. ”

Early in the morning, Han Zixuan went to see the Spirit Beast Patriarch Qingling King with nothingness.

Not as extravagant as an ordinary palace, the Qingling Hall is very elegant and atmospheric, like a fresh spring and fresh nature.

Enter the main hall and meet the King of Qingling.

"Wechen worship the Lord in vain. ”

"Get up," said King Qingling, "Wu Yu, this one by your side?"

"Lord, this is the Lord Han Zixuan I mentioned. ”

"My lord's arrival, it's an honor, no vain, I'll have a drink with Lord Han later. ”

"No, I'm not here to drink, I'm here to spread the word. ”

Empty and surprised, Han Zixuan didn't say a word along the way, and that god was really unfathomable.

"I wonder what the adults are saying?"

Han Zixuan said in the tone of Long Muyang: "The terrain has been chaotic for thousands of years, and all living beings are in pain, and I can't bear to see all living beings suffer again, so I set up the Soul Sect to maintain the peace of the realm, but the most important thing is to rebuild the order of the three clans." Ten days later, we discussed major matters in Luanyutai. ”

"This ......"

"There's no need to rush to respond, I'll leave for a while to send a message to the Warcraft and Soul Beast clans and say goodbye. ”

"Wait," called the King of Pure Spirit, "Lone must go to the appointment." ”

Han Zixuan disappeared in an instant, startling everyone. Shadow steps are common in the Dragon Country, but they are unheard of in the realm, so they amazed everyone.

Han Zixuan arrived at the territory of the Demon Beast and the Soul Beast, and disappeared after passing the word, now the three clans must be talking about it, maybe none of them want to let go of this opportunity.

Long Muyang was busy on the Luan Yu platform, building houses and palaces with soil and wood methods, building by the mountains, until the Qingyu Lake at the foot of the mountain, Long Muyang directly built a palace and a ring on the lake, and guided the water into an open-air fountain and a water dragon ring array with the water method.

Then there is Long Muyang's consistent style, that is, Luanyutai and Qingyu Lake are full of enchantments and prohibitions, whoever dares to trespass will definitely die an ugly death.

Long Muyang took three days and three nights to get all of this done, and then took out the furniture and decorations from the space-time bracelet and decorated the palace.

However, the carvings and hollows in the palace were carved by Long Muyang with his soul power, and after some efforts, the palace was finally completed.

"Bing'er, there are three major halls here, what do you want to name?"

Long Muyang hugged the ice and snow and spoke softly.

"It's pretty, but you really made me choose a name. ”

"Well, listen to Madame's name. ”

"Okay, then I'm welcome, the highest palace in Luanyutai is called the Firmament Palace, the lower Tianji Palace, and finally the main hall on the Qingyu Lake is called Tingyuxuan. ”

"Why is the main hall on Qingyu Lake called Tingyuxuan, do you want to be an old man like Master and live a life in his old age. ”

"Of course not, I think it must be nice to hear the rain falling into the lake, and do you want me to be an old woman? ”

"Madame's lesson is that the husband knows that he is wrong. ”

On the fourth day, Han Zixuan rushed back and made a big jump, wow, he is so good at tossing, he is not afraid of the dead.

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