The stars are far away, the stars are observed, the child ascends to the sky at noon, and the sky is already bright when he returns. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

How many groups of sages have you seen, and how many drops of immortals have you seen?

Yaoyao walked around and swayed, and saw that most of them were dog slaughterers, and only three or five people were left in the mortal world.

Stepping on the road of the stars, walking between the clouds and the clouds, Zhao Han, who should have become weak with that shot, can be regarded as regaining some of his former vigor after walking this road.

"Sister Shang Wu, there are wrinkles in the corners of your eyes"

“......”

"Sister Shang Wu, you have a forehead tattoo on your forehead"

“......”

"Miss Winner, don't close your eyes, if you do, how can you do the rising sunrise?"

"Ahem... You shut up.."

In Zhao Han's arms, Miss Ying, who wanted to close her eyes and recuperate, finally couldn't stand his nagging, opened her eyes that were still bright, and Ying Shangwu coughed twice and said dissatisfiedly: "I can't die yet, I don't need to use that set of methods to deal with dying people on mine"

knew that Zhao Han was stimulating her desire to survive, but the voice of Ying Shang Wu still didn't have much warmth.

Wrinkles at the corners of your eyes?

Forehead wrinkles?

My breasts are gone, and you still tell me this!!

Struggling to change her position, Miss Ying buried her head in Zhao Han's arms, out of sight and out of mind.

Zhao Han was relieved when he saw her appearance.

It's good to be able to talk about it, at least to prove that she is still alive, as for the lost thousand-year-old life...... The winner of the Southern Regions is backed by an immortal volcano, and there is always a way to make up for it.

Between walking and the star road, the star-picking tower not far away has been faintly visible, and the black and white Taiji diagram on the top of the building is still exuding the light of the stars, as if it is leading them home.

Jumped lightly to the top of the building, and before Zhao Han could make a move, he saw a flash of brilliance in his arms, and the Win Shang Dance had disappeared out of thin air.

"Was it sent down?"

Zhao Han raised his eyebrows slightly, knowing that this was the prohibition of the Star Picking Tower, and Miss Ying, who was still arguing with him just now, was really on the verge of dying......

Walking to the edge of the terrace, looking at the crowd below like black dots suddenly messing up, Zhao Han sighed lightly: "Why bother, it was a grievance from a hundred years ago, why did you take it... Is it really worth exchanging a thousand-year-old life for a successful career? ”

The downstairs of the star picking is really chaotic, and the crowd who were originally calling to watch the wonders of the sky suddenly saw that Miss Ying was teleported down, and it was an old woman, and Zhao Han was not the only one who was entangled.

On the star-picking floor, on the 2,700-story terrace, the thousands of Southern Regions Iron Riders who were originally complacent suddenly smiled and froze, and then saw that their faces changed greatly, and they rushed directly to the edge of the terrace, jumping out of thin air, jumping from a height of nearly a thousand meters like thousands of dead soldiers.

It's like you're dying!

Li Si couldn't figure out their movements, turned around and asked Guo Jiadao beside him, "Xiao Jiajia, who are they?" ”

Guo Jia, who was born with a pair of red eyes, shook his head and said, "Let's continue, we can't stop because of these things."

The Southern Regions have their own communication methods and are not connected to other regions, so when something happened to Ying Shang Wu, these iron horsemen from the Southern Regions panicked.

Guo Jia has the eye of ghosts and gods, and his eyesight is a few points stronger than Zhao Han, and standing on the terrace, he can clearly see the situation of Win Shang Wu below at this time.

Guo Jia didn't say anything to Li Si.

Just like when they were in the West Sea Realm, it was clear that only they were left to march all the way, but Zhao Jundu did not tell the truth to his soldiers.

This is not to discourage their spirits, because they still have a long way to go.

Not to affect the overall situation because of the defeat of one person, to suppress all uneasy elements, and not to be in charge of the army, this is the essence of being a general!

From this point of view, both Zhao Han and Li Si are far from Zhao Jundu, the future king of the northwest......

Li Si is still moving forward along the way, although there are many fewer people, they still have the hope of climbing to the fifth thousand.

Above the heavenly dome, as Zhao Han left, the heavenly gate glowing with golden light began to conceal, and the thousands of immortals that were originally boiling spontaneously dispersed in all directions, leaving only some immortals who had been disabled by the Sixth Fleet to stay in the encirclement, waiting for the upcoming verdict.

In this battle, the fallen immortals were like rain, and more than 100 immortals and an earth immortal were separated from heaven and earth, which can be said to be the most heaviest loss of immortals in the empire since the end of the Qin Dynasty.

There is no cause and effect for what is opened, and there is no value for the dead, and in the end it is just to return the rich aura in their bodies to heaven and earth.

It's really a lot of aura!

Hundreds of immortals fell into reincarnation, thousands of monks died tragically and Xuanyuan Tomb, and when the next year, when this land blooms in spring, I am afraid that a large wave of spiritual flowers and plants will be born, and the concentration of spiritual energy in the entire imperial capital will also soar by seventy!

As the emperor, Liu Huang expressed his please.

Watching the Silver Armor Forbidden Army carry away the corpse of the immortal from outside the city, and bury the remaining immortals who still had half a breath left into the Xuanyuan Tomb, the emperor couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"I hope that my empire will produce many talents, if it is like this every year, then within a hundred years, the empire will return to the glorious world of a thousand years ago!"

The emperor spoke, and the Ziwei Evergrande bosses who were sitting in danger around them were silent, and a group of third-grade and fourth-grade officials who came to listen to the ceremony promised to congratulate Emperor Liu Gaode and wish Emperor Liu a long life.

Liu Huang laughed and stood at the top of the terrace looking at the world.

Just listen to these words, and don't take them to heart.

Longevity without borders?

The emperor of the world, except for the Yin Shang Eastern Emperor, who can do it in this history?

After all, it turned into a pool of dry bones in more than a hundred years, and he actually thought about it a long time ago.

Now there are only three things, or two, that can make this Liu Huang pay attention.

First, on the closing day of the Star Picking Building, his son-in-law selection plan can be carried out as usual.

Second, the black dragon in the south must not go crazy because of his daughter......

"Millennial longevity, how did a wonderful person of the elves become an old man?"

Liu Huang's whispering to himself no one heard, and no one dared to hear it, the Ziwei Evergrande guys who were qualified to hear these in the field all chose to close the closing and recuperate, as for those who were not qualified, they could only pretend to be deaf, if they didn't pretend, then they would be really deaf and blind in the future.

How can the Son of Heaven and the Emperor of Man criticize the daughter of the vassal king?

Such trivial matters must not have been done by the emperor, they must have collectively hallucinated.

It seems that he has been standing for a long time, Liu Huang is a little tired and does the Luan chair next to him, and after resting for a while, he said indifferently: "Where is Nanwang?"

On the right side of Emperor Liu, a courtier dressed in a Star Dou robe came out and admonished: "King Qiqi, the King of the South has arrived at Qingshan Pass, and it will take half an hour to reach the border of Xuanyuan Tomb."

"Hmm"

Leaning on the Luan chair, Emperor Liu waved his hand at the end: "It is my will for the king of the south to enter the capital, so that Qin Tianjian will let go of the ruins for three moments, and let the king of the south enter the capital."

"No King"

"The king, the king of the south is driving the dragon to come, and the dragon is in front of the king.... I'm afraid there is something wrong with it."

The face of the official who had not spoken out of the dragon qi in front of him turned pale, and at this time, the robe was mopping the floor, and he bowed to Liu Huang and did not dare to raise his head, and did not dare to say anything more.

When the other Gongxun saw this scene, their expressions remained unchanged, and their smiles remained unchanged in their hearts.

The dragon qi of the previous dynasty, since our emperor dares to let him win guests into Beijing, where can he be afraid of this?

Need more from you?

You're looking for your own death!

Sure enough, I saw Emperor Liu glance at him, and then waved his hand and said: "Li Ru, I remember that you are a military attache who was born in the battle with Gusai City, and you are not used to staying in this imperial capital, so you will return to your hometown to be the city guard of Nagusai City in the spring of the next year."

"Your Majesty...."

"Well, that's it, Lone is a little tired"

"Thank you, King Shanghong'en..."

Li Ru's robe dragged the floor for a long time, and when a group of public lords left with Emperor Liu, he straightened his waist and looked at the distant Luan Jia and smiled bitterly.

"Once the wrong thing happened, but it relegated me back to the cold land of Nagusai, the heart of the emperor is really chilling...... It's okay to go! ”

As he spoke, Li Ru laughed three times at the internal officials who were waiting on the side, and then shook his sleeves and turned to leave.

Ten years ago, when Li Ru entered the imperial capital, he was still a six-rank Gusai city martial arts, but when he returned to Beijing, he became a city guarding the four-grade frontier, and it can also be said that he returned to his hometown with his high-rise clothes.

But today's population of 20,000 households in Gusai can be compared to the original 74,000 households?

Woe to you? Fu Yan?

Who knows?

Released by Emperor Liu to the Northern Regions, Li Ru was cold-hearted, and walked out of the palace gate at noon, and before he could go far, he saw a black-faced official in a dark fish suit not far away.

"Liu Su?"

"Liu Su has seen a partial general"

The black-faced Liu Su bowed his head and saluted.

At this time, Li Ru was still a fourth-rank general, and he was in charge of the civil affairs of the right camp of the imperial capital, and his official rank was one rank and two orders higher than that of Liu Su, the official of Tianxuan District.

"The general is a fart, hahaha, I haven't congratulated Liu Da Poet on entering Heng, I don't know when I will see you in the coming day, Li will congratulate you in advance"

With his hand on his waist, Li Ru threw the topaz bird pendant on his waist to Liu Su, and then strode away.

Seeing Li Ru's figure moving away, Liu Su couldn't help but smile bitterly.

I think he wrote a poem at the beginning, saying that "there has never been a civil official in the Northern Regions, and there have been no generals in the Southern Regions since ancient times", and Li Ru, an authentic northerner, is now in charge of civil affairs in the imperial capital.

But looking at his appearance, it seems to be degraded?

"Am I being looked down upon and offended?"

Seeing that Li Ru threw his high crown on the street halfway through, Liu Su shook his head with a smile, turned around and continued to walk towards the palace.

Li Ru's words are not wrong, today he Liu Su entered the palace and entered Heng.

The Ministry of Rites of the Six Divisions, the official four grades of the squire, see you next time, it will be time for him Li Ru to call him an adult!

Walking all the way in the Ziwei Hengyu, Liu Su raised his head and chest, looked at the red sandalwood lock hall in the distance, straightened his official clothes, made official hats, and strode in.

Bow your head, bow down, and bow down.

Seeing the salute, Liu Su, who had a black face in the court, shouted: "Please also ask the king to send Liu Su to the north, Liu Su is willing to die in the north of Xinjiang, and he doesn't want to die of old age in this crape myrtle Heng!" ”

Ziwei Heng was shocked, and Liu Huang's face was pale.

As the saying goes, the world knows all over the world all his life, and now he will be an official in crape myrtle, and he will build a north tomb in the future!