However, one day, the Lord of the Wasteland Domain announced to the outside world that the Wasteland surrendered to the Xiaohan Heavenly Court and obeyed the orders of the Emperor Xiaotian.

At this time, under the propaganda of hundreds of thousands of spies in Qifeng Pavilion, it quickly spread to the Eight Domains.

From the strong cultivators to the peddlers and pawns, no one knows about it, and no one knows it.

For a moment, the Eight Domains shook, and countless cultivators in the center of the Galaxy were stunned.

Moreover, Chen Wuwu ordered Li Xunhua to convey to the entire cultivation world that the desolate family of the famous Xinghe River would unconditionally return to Xiaohan.

Rumble!

This news opened the heavenly god thunder and shook the cultivation world, but the forces on the table immediately sent people to the deserted house to confirm the authenticity of the news.

The front of the barren family was instantly surrounded by a large number of masters, and at this time, the barren family could only admit it.

Ancestor, the heir of the next head of the family, the most beloved youngest daughter of this generation of head of the family is in the hands of Yang Xiao, even if he is very aggrieved in his heart, and the glory of the family is greater than the sky, he has to pinch his nose and admit it.

There is no resistance at all!

For a while, the entire cultivation world was shocked, and countless thousand-year-old monsters were terrified, for fear that the next target of the Xiao Han Heavenly Court would be them.

All the old cultivators have heard the name of Huang Xiaotian, and some have even seen it with their own eyes.

They may have been defeated in the hands of the Wild Screaming Heaven, or they have witnessed the growth of the Wild Screaming Heaven, which is the reputation of the corpse mountain and the sea of blood.

Some people even aim at the desolate roaring sky to catch up.

For this matter, the biggest impact belongs to the remaining Five Domain Lords and the people behind them.

Xiao Han Heavenly Court's purpose, they are making it clear, after all, the recent actions are all directed at the unification of the galaxy.

At the first time, the five domain lords flew out of their respective places and went to a mysterious residence, or a mountain cottage, or a mansion in Zhumen, or a fairyland on earth with a radiant fairy light and a surging charm.

But when they came out again, they immediately flew back to their residences and took out a golden fairy light, dazzling invitation.

This is the invitation to Emperor Xiaotian's wedding, before, they thought that Emperor Xiaotian was just a child, and Xiaohan Heavenly Court was just a vain, so they excused the past.

And now, they're looking at the invitation, and it's like a lifesaver.

Lingxiao Palace.

Yang Xiao sat on the dragon chair, the sun was shining behind him, his eyes looked at His Highness, and he said, "Ladies and gentlemen, there is something important to report." ”

His gaze is very majestic, and the longer he sits on the dragon chair, the stronger his imperial aura becomes.

The ministers stood under His Highness, and almost no one dared to look at them.

These ministers who are invincible outside the world and are as powerful as prisons seem to have become mortals one by one, and they are all over their bodies, and there is no ethereal meaning.

Yang Xiao's words would make their bodies tremble, and their true souls trembled slightly.

It's like a child meeting a parent and a student meeting a teacher.

"Back to Your Majesty, this morning, the Lord of the Eight Domains sent someone to report that he was already rushing to Xiaotian City, and he would definitely come on time to attend His Majesty's wedding. A visceral minister stood up and bowed.

He is the chamberlain of the Ministry of Rites and is responsible for all matters related to the wedding.

"I know. Yang Xiao said lightly.

The eight domains have been determined to be three domains, just waiting for the big wedding, please come out of the coffin to deter the heroes, and the other five domains can only take advantage of the situation and surrender to the Great Zhou.

can be pushed to the front of the stage by the immortal king and serve as the lord of a domain, naturally there is no stupid person.

He said: "Chen Xiang, what day is the wedding?"

Since the big wedding was decided, Yang Xiao has not stayed in Xiaotian City for a day, and he is busy, and no one has informed him of the day of the groom's marriage.

Secretly glared at Chen Wuwu, always feeling that he was not the emperor of the Xiao Han Heavenly Court, but came to do chores.

Chen Wuwu's face did not change, he straightened his back and stood up, bowed, and said, "Back to Your Majesty, the wedding date is set for the first day of the next month." ”

Yang Xiao lowered his head and pondered, counting the days, there was still half a month to go.

The political affairs were handed over to Chen Wuwu, the small things were handed over to Shangguan Qingren, and the use of soldiers was handed over to Tu Yuxuan.

And he was on the dragon chair, in control of the overall situation, and occasionally hummed, accurate.

The early dynasty gradually ended in the reports of the ministers.

Back garden.

Yang Xiao is both a heavenly master and an earth master, and Xiaoyaomen has both, and his attainments are not shallow.

As the residence of the emperor, it is naturally indispensable to have some arrangement.

Just said that the big array guarding Xiao Han City, Chen Wuwu borrowed the universal god photo left by the previous dynasty to change it.

Ninety-nine dragon mountains, those who were robbed were robbed, and those who were destroyed were destroyed, leaving only forty-nine, which weakened ninety percent of the power of the dragon's nest array.

As a result, the power of the universal god has been reduced by fifty, and at this time, it seems that only the nine rounds of the great sun are suspended in the hollow, and the size has shrunk by half.

But the environment of Sky City has not changed, it is not attacked by the cold wind and the blazing sun, no matter what time it is, it is like a spring day.

Warm and sunny.

Coupled with the aura provided by the Dragon's Lair Great Array, it is simply a heavenly fairyland, a sacred place that mortals can't imagine.

Thanks to the environment, the flowers in the back garden are particularly delicate and fragrant.

Yang Xiao walked around, beside him, Chen Wuwu followed, and behind him were dozens of palace maids and eunuchs, ready to obey orders at any time.

He said: "The demon god son can have a confession. ”

Because there are outsiders, Chen Wuwu's attitude is very respectful, and he does not dare to have the slightest courtesy.

"Thanks to Your Majesty's blessings, the Demon God Son has already confessed, two days ago, the injuries on the ancestor's body began to recover, and now he can walk on the ground, it won't take too long to heal, maybe he can also participate in His Majesty's wedding. Chen Wuwu spoke.

The cultivators' recovery ability is quite strong, as long as it is not a fatal injury, in less than three days, they can walk the world alive and vigorous.

And the injuries on Chen Juyuan's body are mainly due to a strange force that prevents the wound from healing and erodes the body, once it is resolved, it is only a matter of time before it heals.

Yang Xiao nodded slightly, opened his right hand, and a white stone appeared.

At the beginning, when he grabbed the demon god, the latter had suppressed this thing under his buttocks, but it was too much to forget about it in the northern demon land.

But when he thought of Chen Juyuan today, he remembered it again.

"Aiqing may see through the secret of this stone. He put the white stone under Chen Wuwu's eyes, under the Heavenly Pupil of the Demon Dao, he could see that on the white stone, there were thousands of characters floating, radiant and dazzling, as if it contained the truth of the world.

Unfortunately, this kind of writing is too old to be heard.

He had a hunch that this thing was not ordinary, and that it might record the great secrets of the world, or ancient magic.

No matter what it is, the more time passes, the greater the value it contains.

Chen Wuwu carefully stared at the white stone twice, it was unremarkable, except that the color was a little special, and the texture was smooth and abnormal, which was no different from the stone on the side of the road.

But he knew that if there was nothing special, Yang Xiao would not come out and play tricks on him with a stone.

The next moment, he pointed to the sky, and between the heavenly firmaments, he opened a cyan divine eye, which shone brightly in the sky, shooting out a divine light, passing through hundreds of millions of time and space, and falling on the white stone.

Rumble!

The white stone shone brightly, enveloping a domain, and the golden light words were suspended for nine days, like a god suppressing the runes of the world, suppressing a realm.

Mortals who have not cultivated in their bodies cannot sense this scene, but the cultivators, when the golden light text appeared, felt a vast divine might.

Overwhelmed, like the destruction of the world.

And this coercion is specifically aimed at the strong, the stronger the person, the greater the fear.

In a courtyard somewhere on South Street, the desolate roar of the cloak is creeping, as if encountering the greatest terror in the world, the horror is overflowing.

Tu Mansion, Xiao Lan lay on the ground, her body quickly became larger, breaking through dozens of rooms, and she actually showed her original form on the spot.

Wen Renfu, Wen Rencong stuck a single knife into the ground, knelt on both knees, blood spilled out of his trouser legs, and he gritted his teeth to support it.

Such a scene was happening in many places in Xiaotian City, and one by one the cultivators were frightened, and even gave birth to the idea of destroying the world.

A black shadow appeared in the back garden, stretched out his hand to hold the white stone, and in an instant, all the scenes dissipated, and countless cultivators were relieved and stood up from their soaked sweat.

The coffin bearer played with the white stones, his eyes revealed solemnity, and his tone was not shocked, and said: "This thing, where did you get it, it doesn't seem to be an item of this era." ”

He was a little unsure, because he couldn't see the secret of the white stone, and before, he only relied on his strong cultivation to suppress everything.

Yang Xiao's expression was nervous, after what had just happened, he was very sure that the white stone was the strongest treasure in heaven and earth.

However, he couldn't afford to offend the coffin bearer, so he could only look at the white stone with regret, and tell the coffin bearer in detail what he had gained.

The coffin bearer sighed, threw the white stone back, and said, "It's a pity that this thing has nothing to do with me." ”

With a flash of inspiration, the coffin-bearer disappeared into the back garden.

Yang Xiao held the white stone, feeling both lucky and disappointed.

Even the person carrying the coffin felt that he had no relationship with him, not to mention that he was a person who had not yet become an immortal king.

At this moment, Chen Wuwu woke up from the shock, held Yang Xiao's hand, and said in a trembling voice: "Disciple, I know what this is." ”

Rumble!

As soon as these words came out, it was like a thunderstorm exploding, such a treasure, who doesn't want to study it.

He held Chen Wuwu's hand and said affectionately: "Master, don't worry, speak slowly." ”

Chen Wuwu took a deep breath, recovered his mind, and said: "If the teacher's guess is correct, this thing is the Book of Heaven, and it is even very likely that it is the most primitive Book of Heaven, which records the ultimate meaning of the Heavenly Master, and it is the strongest method in the world.

Back then, the ancestor just got the news, so he went to Beihai to find the original book of heaven, and wanted to complete the chapter of the Heavenly Master, but he didn't expect to go and never come back. ”

Yang Xiao's eyes lit up, becoming more and more hot, and he knew that Chen Wuwu's guess was not far from ten.

The place where the Demon God Son was captured was on the Beihai Relic Island, and the Eight Achievements of this thing were the primordial heavenly books that the Ancestor of Freedom could not find.

He said, "Master, can you understand it?"

The ancient text on it could not be understood even by the most knowledgeable people of the Great Zhou.

Because of the years, the ancient text has long been lost, and looking at the galaxy, most of the people who can understand a little are old monsters who are about to enter the coffin.

That kind of person, even if it was him, would be hard to find.

Chen Wuwu's expression was stunned, and he said embarrassedly: "I was born late, and I don't feel that the time for cultivation is enough, how can I study this, but the ancestor should know a little, you give me the Book of Heaven, and I will give it to the ancestor, maybe he can study it." ”

He didn't have the book of heaven that he couldn't understand, so he didn't hold it in his hand, so he handed it to Chen Wuwu, and hurriedly flew towards the Xiaoyao Gate.

At the same time, somewhere in a dungeon, the demon god son angrily smashed the wall, roaring angrily.

"Get out, this is the treasure of our clan, the ancestors gave it to me, the thing of preaching, Yang Xiao, you dare to point fingers.

When our people are born, they will destroy the whole clan and kill them. ”