Time passes, in the blink of an eye, three days pass

"Huh."

A streamer of light flew straight to the Heavenly Palace, and Chengfa Yuanjun, who was in charge of guarding the Heavenly Gate, glanced at it from a distance and stood respectfully aside.

"Welcome to the Green Emperor."

Lang Lang's greeting, Cheng Fa Yuanjun and others bowed.

Three days is enough time for a lot of things to come out, especially in the past three days, all the big things have happened.

Another saint was added to the world, and the female monarch of Qingqiu, Bai Qian, returned and broke the marriage contract with Yehua, the prince of the Heavenly Clan.

Others don't know, but Cheng Fa Yuanjun is very clear, these things are all related to the person in front of him.

On that day, Chen Xiaoming unabashedly said that he wanted to marry Qingqiu Baiqian, and Chengfa Yuanjun happened to hear something.

However, there was no such rumor in the Heavenly Palace, and Si Ming Xingjun didn't seem to have informed the Heavenly Monarch.

Cheng Fa Yuanjun had to think a little more in his heart, and he was secretly silent, he was really afraid.

"Well, still guarding the door?"

The streamer receded, Chen Xiaoming appeared in green clothes, glanced at Chengfa Yuanjun, and spoke.

In the past few times, he is the one who guards the door, is he the only immortal monarch who guards the door in this heavenly palace?

"Yes, Emperor Qing."

Sincerely frightened, Cheng Fa Yuanjun bowed down and responded.

"Do you know where Si Ming Xingjun is?"

didn't say much about the other party, Chen Xiaoming came this time to find Si Ming Xingjun.

"Qingdi, please come here."

After a few commands to the guards of the Heavenly Clan behind him, Cheng Fa Yuanjun's eyes lit up, and he personally led the way ahead.

"Hmm."

nodded, stepped out, and walked slowly.

Along the way, there were many palace maids and guards from the Heavenly Palace who saluted each other, Chen Xiaoming didn't care much, and after walking for about half an hour, Chengfa Yuanjun, who was leading the way in front, stopped.

"Welcome to the Green Emperor."

In front of the palace in front of him, Si Ming Xingjun had already been waiting in front of the door, and when he saw Chen Xiaoming coming, he was respectful and unusually polite.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, but my cultivation has grown, not bad."

Looking up, at this moment, Si Ming Xingjun's cultivation has broken through to the early stage of the gods, although it has just broken through, and its strength is not stable, but it has finally broken through.

"Xiaoxian can break through, all thanks to the Qingdi Dan, Xiaoxian is here to thank you!"

Si Ming Xingjun was calm in his eyes, sincerely thanked, and made a big gift to Chen Xiaoming.

His cultivation was able to break through from the middle stage of the Immortal to the early stage of the Divine Immortal at one time, all thanks to the pill that Chen Xiaoming had given him before.

This kindness, Si Ming Xingjun naturally knows how heavy it is.

"Uh-huh, I'll take it."

Chen Xiaoming stood in place with a chuckle, and accepted it calmly, looking at Si Ming Xingjun's character of knowing kindness and retribution, he was still very satisfied.

"Let's go, let's go in and talk again."

With a wave of his right hand, Chen Xiaoming stepped in directly, and Si Ming Xingjun respectfully led the way.

The two of them walked towards the palace, and within a moment, they disappeared without a trace.

And Chengfa Yuanjun, who was following behind, was stunned in place.

"Is Si Mingxiu's breakthrough an elixir rewarded by the Blue Emperor?"

He couldn't help but exclaim softly, the day before, Si Ming Xingjun cultivated to break through the gods and trigger the Heavenly Tribulation, and everyone thought that Si Ming Xingjun could break through, relying on the help of Emperor Donghua.

After all, Si Ming Xingjun was a subordinate of Emperor Donghua.

For this reason, Chengfa Yuanjun has been envious for a long time in his heart.

God realm, once you break through this realm, you will be the real god of the world, even the heavenly monarch will respect a few points, where is the need to guard what heavenly gate here.

"Ugh."

His expression changed, but he sighed, but it was too late to think about these now, when he saw Chen Xiaoming for the first time, if he could think of today, where would there be anything about Si Ming Xingjun.

"It's too late to regret!"

declined and left, and the dignified Heavenly Clan's immortal Chengfa Yuanjun, wearing a golden armor, had a little decadence.

meanwhile

"Emperor Qing, please come here, my emperor has been waiting for a long time."

Si Ming Xingjun said respectfully in front of him, Chen Xiaoming nodded silently, and looked at the palace through the endless space.

In fact, when he came in, he had already sensed the breath of another person.

It's very familiar, it seems to be one of the two people who stopped him when he first went to the Heavenly Palace, and was suppressed by himself.

It seems to be called Emperor Donghua, Chen Xiaoming remembers a little unclear.

"Please!"

Seeing that Chen Xiaoming was not displeased, Si Ming Xingjun, who was leading the way in front, breathed a sigh of relief.

Three days ago, Chen Xiaoming finished talking about marrying Bai Qian, and as soon as he came back, he informed Emperor Donghua.

After all, on the Sansheng Stone, the marriage between Bai Qian and Yehua was written, and the reasons involved were really huge, and it was not for him to be a small Si Ming Xingjun who could call the shots.

It didn't take long for them to come to a courtyard

Emperor Donghua, dressed in a purple robe, was making tea in the courtyard, with a leisurely and indifferent move, and he was even more extraordinary and extraordinary.

"Taste what the tea I brew tastes like."

Glancing at Chen Xiaoming, Emperor Donghua picked up the teapot and poured a cup by himself, and pushed it to the other side of the wooden table.

Instead of glancing at each other, the corners of Chen Xiaoming's mouth couldn't help but chuckle, and there was a hint of interest in his eyes.

Emperor Donghua's cultivation, he can see through it at a glance, but it is just the peak of God, and the gap between him and himself is very different.

But Chen Xiaoming couldn't see fear in the other party's eyes, but a demeanor as if he was equal to himself.

The figure moved slightly, Chen Xiaoming sat down directly, picked up the tea and took a sip.

The fragrance of tea is overflowing, the wisps of fragrance are refreshing, and it has a spiritual flow to wash the soul.

Chen Xiaoming's eyes were slightly closed, and he felt it carefully, and only after a long time did he come back to his senses, and put the cup down, still unsatisfied, but he shook his head with regret.

"It's a pity that although the tea is good, it is not as good as the wine!"

"Huh? You've been to the East China Sea Ten Mile Peach Forest! ”

Emperor Donghua was stunned when he heard this, and then reacted, looked at Chen Xiaoming's appearance, and had a guess in his heart.

The wine in the world that can compare to one's own tea should be the only one in the ten-mile peach forest.

"Well, I went to inquire, and Zhenyan gave me a lot of useful advice."

When he cultivated to the point where Chen Xiaoming was at this point, his thoughts were clear, and he lightly picked up the tea and drank it again.

"Hmm."

Emperor Donghua answered, but then he fell silent, his eyes wandered, but he seemed to be thinking about something.

"Just say what's going on."

Glancing at Si Ming Xingjun behind the other party, Chen Xiaoming couldn't help but say with a chuckle.

Breaking through the level of a saint, Chen Xiaoming seems to do things more and more freely.

When Si Ming Xingjun heard Chen Xiaoming's words, his eyes turned to Emperor Donghua to ask, and he saw Emperor Donghua nodding.

Si Ming Xingjun couldn't help but straighten his body, sorted out the wording, and then said to Chen Xiaoming.

"Qingdi, you may not be able to marry Bai Qian!"

(End of chapter)