Nameless raised his head abruptly, smiled at Bai Chuwei and said, "My master, I'm about to leave, can you send me out?" ”

Bai Chuwei's eyes flashed, and she looked at the young man in front of her with interest.

Tsk, little fox, what are you thinking?

He smiled back calmly, much like he had smiled at her after his first incarnation more than two hundred years ago.

Bai Chuwei sighed, after all, there was her part of the fault back then, she gently rubbed her finger knuckles, and said, "Let's go together." ”

The meeting was over, and there was no reason for her to continue to sit here.

Bai Chuwei pulled Xiao Bao, who was half-sitting on her lap, got up from the rose throne and walked a few steps forward, and the throne surrounded by flowers petrified again at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then turned into a stone sculpture, just like the original.

Xiao Bao took Bai Chuwei's hand, looked at Duan Feihan, turned his head to look at the stone throne, and said with some disappointment: "Big brother doesn't sit down?" ”

Bai Chuwei: "Don't sit down, go home." ”

The idea just now also temporarily sparked, and as soon as the excitement was extinguished, I didn't want to think about it.

This position is left to the dog's brother.

Bai Chuwei glanced at Su Jing, who was installing the stone carvings inside, "Let's go." ”

Su Jing came back to his senses: "Oh, good. ”

A group of people walked out of the conference hall, and there were still disciples who were escorting Xiaobao's little patriarch at the door, and they were a little surprised to see the flowers in Xiaobao's hand.

Bai Chuwei laughed: "This flower should be regarded as a testimony of the fate between us." ”

It is not uncommon for a god to leave a miracle, depending on how the god was feeling that day.

If you have a relationship with it, then you can send gadgets casually, and it doesn't hurt.

Several disciples thanked Bai Chuwei in surprise.

Bai Chuwei easily opened Xiaobao's little hand, and suddenly turned around, and the white long skirt fluttered lightly on the floor tiles of the 10,000-year-old feldspar, no matter which angle made people unable to find the slightest mistake.

Bai Chuwei looked at the hall of the Upper Divine Courtyard that had fallen silent again, and suddenly saw more than 5,000 years of day and night, but it was a pity that all this would continue to be dusty.

It was Heavenly Dao who restarted the Upper Divine Courtyard meeting for his own selfishness and reopened the door of this temple.

Bai Chuwei's expression changed from lazy to harsh and cold, she stomped her feet, and the aura on the soles of her feet rushed out like waves, so shocked that everyone around her couldn't stand, and said solemnly:

"From today onwards, the Upper Shrine will be closed and will not be opened!"

Tiandao has lost his wife and broken his troops this time, and she has been so rectified that she no longer has the right to open the Upper Seminary, and as the last god in the world, she will have the final say in the Upper Divine Courtyard from now on!

When the man returned, she would open the door again and welcome him on the throne.

Of course, she knew better than anyone else that there would be no such opportunity.

Bai Chuwei's index finger and middle finger of both hands were close together, and the spiritual light poured out from the fingertips and landed on the door, and the heavy gate gradually closed in the dull sound, covering the last light.

Several disciples escorting Xiaobao's little patriarch looked shocked and looked at the scene in front of them in astonishment.

The...... Senior Bai Chuwei, closed the door of this hall?

Say it's off?

What happened inside the Upper Seminary meeting, they didn't know!

But if you think about it with your toes, you know that everyone is attending the meeting.

Why did it fall on Bai Chuwei's head, but it seemed to have become the main hall of her own family? Say it's on, and when you say it's off, it's off.

It's as if the decision is in her hands!