Cheng Wulin took the address written on the small piece of paper in his hand, and when he came to the huge wooden plaque in the Heavenly Courtyard, it was exactly three minutes before the time limit for work.

Because of the damage to his screen, Cheng Wulin didn't know what the specific time was on the road, so he hurried over all the way, and he was really tired.

If it was his previous size, coupled with the help of daylight, he would not have taken a breath even if it was ten times the distance. But now this kind of figure makes it impossible for him to achieve that level of ease at all. The feeling of fatigue all over his body reminded him a little of the whole marathon he participated in during the summer vacation of his senior year of high school.

The architecture of the Celestial Courtyard is as bizarre as the rest of the city. A wooden plaque with the words "Heavenly Temple" floats out of thin air, as if a drainage pipe had been installed, and a waterfall-like stream of water falls from the edges, creating a misty translucent curtain of water.

From Cheng Wulin's point of view, apart from this plaque, there is only a peculiar plant that can be seen in the courtyard. The plant took root beneath the continent above them, hanging all the way down to the glass floor on this side. The way it connected the heavens and the earth reminded him of the kind of vines that would send players to the clouds when he was a kid playing Super Mario.

Those who were also wearing the same overalls as Cheng Wulin's body came one after another from a distance, talking and laughing through the curtain of water that sensed their presence and broke into the courtyard.

Cheng Wulin followed behind them with a feeling of anxiety.

Wow......

When he was poured through by the water curtain, Cheng Wulin's heart was finished.

Sure enough, the people in front of him turned their heads and whispered as they looked at him. One of the women with her hair pulled up walked over quickly, her eyebrows furrowed, "Who are you?" How can people who are not from the Heavenly Court wear such clothes? ”

Cheng Wulin pointed to the sticker on his chest that was already wet: "It's my first time here." ”

The woman leaned in and looked closer, "Is it true...... Didn't you activate it through your own screen? ”

Cheng Wulin was helpless: "My screen is broken......"

"Really, why don't you prepare a good screen on the first day of work...... There are many places where the work of the Heavenly Temple is used. The woman turned back to the others and said, "Go in first, and leave me alone." ”

With that, she waved her hand, and a highly condensed day suddenly swept past Cheng Wulin, instantly dispersing all the moisture on his body.

"Ah, thank you." Cheng Wulin nodded gratefully.

"It's nothing, I'm the second person in charge of Tianyuan, and treating employees well is what I should do. My name is Zheng Qingxu, you can call me Sister Qingxu. The woman held out her hand.

"Cheng Wulin." Cheng Wulin also stretched out his hand and shook it with the other party.

"Let's go inside, it'll be work time soon." Zheng Qingxu walked quickly to the courtyard, and Cheng Wulin hurriedly followed.

Entering through the plaque, the interior structure of the Celestial Temple is a complex of low-rise buildings surrounding a main street. The stout vine that Cheng Wulin saw hanging down from the mainland was like a green laser, hanging straight into the tip of the cone-shaped minaret at the end of the main street.

For this kind of shocking landscape, after traveling through the Luotuan Valley, Jing Cong Garden, Black Rock City and the White Emperor, Cheng Wulin is no longer surprised.

As he walked towards the spire, Zheng Qingxu sighed: "It's been a long time since a newcomer has come in from the Heavenly Courtyard. ”

"Why?" Cheng Wulin asked.

"Because we've lived too long." Zheng Qingxu said with a smile, "The Heavenly Courtyard is not the combat department of the Heavenly Silent Sea, and there will be almost no loss at all. It's been so many years, I'm almost tired of looking at these people's faces every day, and it's not bad that you can add some fresh blood, little brother. ”

No wonder this woman is so familiar. Cheng Wulin slandered, feeling that she was aesthetically tired.

"But then again, who introduced you?" Zheng Qingxu turned his head to look at Cheng Wulin suspiciously, "It can't be the dean, right?" ”

"It's your city lord."

"No wonder you even have patches, we do seem to have given her a few." Zheng Qingxu said with a smile.

As they spoke, they had reached the foot of the minaret.

The people who had arrived earlier were now standing in a line under the tower. There was a thin old man standing in front of them, it was Uncle Zhao who was called by Cheng Lu before to build a house for Cheng Wulin and them.

Uncle Zhao put his hands behind his back and looked at Cheng Wulin and the others who came forward with a smile: "I heard from Xiaoshang that there will be a newcomer here today, welcome to you, this little friend!" ”

Cheng Wulin felt that he hadn't been called a "little friend" for hundreds of years, so he nodded to the other party: "Uncle Zhao is good." ”

"Yo, do you remember me?" Uncle Zhao stroked his beard, "How is the house lived?" ”

"Pretty ...... Good...... Thank you......" Cheng Wulin, who was watched by a large circle of people, felt very embarrassed.

As if sensing Cheng Wulin's unnaturalness, Uncle Zhao clapped his hands and quickly changed the topic: "Okay, okay, don't come to a newcomer as if you were visiting the upper realm, there is quite a lot of work today." ”

He looked at the few people on the left side of the team: "Qian Ying, Dong Jincai, Li Zhanglan, you are still responsible for sewing the hole that Xiaoice made." Li Ye, Wu Xiaomao, Cai Ke, you go to the Southern District today, and there are more than a dozen people applying for new housing ...... today."

When Uncle Zhao was assigning the task, Cheng Wulin lightly touched Zheng Qingxu's arm beside him, and asked in a low voice: "Just now Uncle Zhao said that you have visited the upper realm, is it really fake?" ”

Zheng Qingxu said proudly: "Of course, after all, we are the department in charge of the urban environment, even if it is the enemy's architectural knowledge, we have to absorb." ”

"I didn't mean that ......" Cheng Wulin stuck out his tongue, "I asked, are you going to the Upper Realm Mirror collectively?" But I don't think most of the people here know how to fly......"

"Of course it's not flying...... So many people, we are by boat. ”

Boat?

Cheng Wulin had the appearance of the small boat that Wang Luli had condensed out of soil in his mind, imagining dozens of people floating above the White Emperor......

Isn't it just a matter of seconds to find out and knock them out one by one?

Uncle Zhao spoke above, and Cheng Wulin didn't want to ask too much. At this moment, Uncle Zhao's eyes fell on him: "...... As for the new junior brother, you should follow Xiao Zheng today and learn the knowledge of our Heavenly Academy with her. ”

Cheng Wulin nodded again and again.

"Okay, then disband!"

At the sound of the order, the crowd did not disperse as the order requested, but changed from a column to a row, and entered the spire one after another.

When Cheng Wulin was puzzled, Zheng Qingxu patted him on the shoulder: "Let's go, little brother, just follow me." ”

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