There are hundreds of palaces in the heavenly court, and the most desirable one is none other than the Guanghan Palace.

Sister Chang'e in the Guanghan Palace is definitely a rare beauty in the Three Realms.

Therefore, Chang'e's every move has naturally become the focus of various media in Tiangong, vying to report.

Especially now, there are many fairies from all walks of life in the Guanghan Palace, so that many animals in the heavenly court don't want to do it.

Since learning to fry golden flowers, Fairy Chang'e has made a lot of money.

No matter which god wins, she must be given a commission.

There's no way, the playing cards are hers, and the Guanghan Palace is also hers.

Many of these fairies lost their eyes and didn't care about anything in order to blow up the golden flowers.

The worst ones are Deng Chanyu and White Peony.

At the card table, looking at the empty pockets, Deng Chanyu felt sad in her heart.

She basically lost all the babies she mixed up.

The most important thing is that she ruined most of the land grandson's family property.

You know, that's their children's milk powder money.

If the miser of the land sun knows, Bao Buqi will play with her.

He Xiangu on the side asked: Chanyu, how much did you lose today? "Your sister, can you say something auspicious."

Deng Chanyu was so angry in her heart.

The most taboo thing at the gambling table these years is to lose, and this girl is sincerely angry with her.

The most important point is that she has long looked down on He Xiangu.

A girl from the countryside always pretends to be tall in front of her.

To know her Deng Chanyu's family background, it is enough to throw her eighteen streets.

He Xiangu smiled coldly: "Shout, if you lose your red eye, don't play if you can't afford to lose" "You sister-in-law, I want to duel with you"

Deng Chanyu lost her temper and pointed at He Xiangu's nose and scolded.

She is a master who never suffers, and she is known as the number one master of hidden weapons in Heavenly Court, and even the violent maniac Nezha avoids her. "Fight, fight, I'm afraid you won't succeed"

He Xiangu is not a person who is afraid of things, they are the Eight Immortals of Handong, and they were also the masters of the East China Sea back then.

Looking at the two people, they were about to move the knife if they didn't agree with each other, and the immortals on the side applauded.

In these years, if there is anything more exciting, it is the most exciting fight between the two fairies on the spot.

Weaver Girl: After waiting for a long time, I finally waited for today, and after a long sentence, I finally realized my dream and waited to watch a movie.

Xiao Jingwei: It's a big fight, the Lun family will be shy.

Hundred Flowers Fairy: Alas, it's so naïve, who is still fighting now, usually sent directly to the hospital

Electric mother: Lao Tzu said, fight with bricks, go to the head, don't care if you don't die. Pull down to death

Granny Feng: On the afternoon of hoeing day, the fight is the hardest. Fried Jinhua in the morning, fighting the landlord in the afternoon, today is really an eye-opener

A group of second-class fairies, just like taking Tsubaki medicine, clapped their hands one after another, and their favorite thing to watch is the fairy war.

It can be seen how boring the life of these immortals is.

At this time, Hou Tu Niangniang, who was sitting at the top, spoke.

It is said that the origin of this great god is very large, and the third great god born after Pangu is called Houtu.

She holds yin and yang, nurtures all things, and is known as the mother of the earth. He was the first king of the earth. "I warn you, playing cards is a big card, if anyone dares to do it, I will cut her"

As a veteran immortal in Heavenly Court, Houtu Niangniang's prestige in Heavenly Court is still quite great.

Hearing her words, the two fairies stopped hatefully.

Although the current Heavenly Court is very chaotic, it is still forbidden for immortals to fight on the surface.

Seeing that the others sat down and exploded the golden flower again, Deng Chanyu rushed out in a huff.

The white peony, who had not spoken, followed and walked out.

White Peony: Sister, what are you going to do?

Deng Chanyu: Of course I went home and got the money, by the way, why did you come out.

Bai Peony smiled bitterly: Don't mention my sister, I'm more than you.

It turned out that the peony fairy even lost her underwear and underwear, how could that be a miserable word.

Those treasures are all of Lu Dongbin's belongings, and they will be used for marriage in the future.

If Lu Dongbin knows about it, it is estimated that he even has the heart to think about.

Deng Chanyu: Nima, why are we both so bad luck? This broken game is not finished,

White Peony: Sister, don't be discouraged, I heard that more and more immortals are going to Guanghan Palace Guanghan Palace, everyone wants to play a few games,

What's more, according to the grapevine, all the bodhisattvas in the Buddha world, Meng Po in the underworld can't help it, if you don't play now, you won't be able to play if you want to play at that time.

Deng Chanyu: So that's the case, sister, let's go, hurry home and get the money.

While the two were talking, a black cloud rushed towards this side.

I'll go and say that Cao Cao Cao has arrived, no, Meng Po from the underworld is here.

As the god of the underworld, Meng Po is by no means as simple as imagined.

Legend has it that at the beginning of Hongmeng, the world was divided into three worlds: heaven, earth and man, and the largest in the heavenly realm was in charge of one qiē, the world was the so-called yang world, and the earth was the yin and cao underworld.

The Three Realms are demarcated, whether in the heavens or on the earth, the gods and goddesses and yin officials all perform their duties.

Meng Po was already in the world when she was separated from the Three Realms, and she was originally a loose official in the Heavenly Realm.

Of course, there is also the most important point, Meng Po is a beauty, Meng Po is a beauty, Meng Po is a beauty.

Say the important thing three times.

Yin Cao Difu, Hundred Ghosts Night Walking, Eighteen Layers of Hell, Ghost Gate Pass, Huangquan Road, Lechuan River, Nai He Bridge, Meng Po Soup, Sansheng Stone

It is said that the king of Hades wants people to die in the third watch, and never keeps people until the fifth watch.

A beautiful woman is in charge of so many fierce ghosts, you can imagine how capable she will be. "See the Immortals"

Deng Chanyu and Bai Peony hurriedly got up to salute. "Two sisters are exempt"

Meng Po is definitely not as fierce as she imagined, on the contrary, her skin is better than snow, and her eyes are like a pool of clear water.

The lilac eyes hide their emotions very tightly.

A head of hair lightly pulls the silver jade purple moon hairpin, like a captivating city, as if floating like a fairy. "Your old man is also here to smash the golden flower?" Deng Chanyu asked uncertainly.

Meng Po smiled faintly: "Jing Ji thinks about moving, I just came to Heaven to have a look"

Facing those bulls and horses all day long, it's annoying to be a god.

And most importantly, she had just come out of the Jade Emperor's Jade Palace. "Then the immortals, you are busy first, and our sisters will leave"

Deng Chanyu is no longer calm, what Bai Peony said is right, there will be more and more immortals coming to fry Jinhua in the future.

Now that the Meng Po of the underworld is here, it is estimated that the Bodhisattvas in the Buddha realm are also about to arrive.

You know, after all, there is only one deck of playing cards in Guanghan Palace, there are more wolves and less meat, and many immortals are numbered.

The two fairies quickly set up their heads and hurried towards their palace.

Meng Po looked at their backs and smiled faintly, and slowly rushed to Chang'e's palace.

AS FOR WU GANG AT THE GATE OF GUANGHAN PALACE, SHE PASSED IT DIRECTLY.

Everyone knows that this guy can't hold back a fart for a long time, even if you say hello to him, she won't pay attention to you.

A storm of gambling quickly spread in the Heavenly Court.

What's even more outrageous is that I heard that Lu Ban, the craftsman god, is about to develop the playing cards of the heavenly court.

When the time comes, those male immortals can also play fighting landlords and fried golden flowers.

I don't know, hearing this news, Qin Feng is happy, or happy.