Sister Tian hasn't entered the school yet, can these equipment be used? Leng Yanhua couldn't help but ask.

"Prepare it first, and you can use it later." Wang Buyen is right.

"I, I'm not a beginner." Leng Yanhua said again. Wouldn't you consider sharing him a little?

"Who is more important than you and the goddess?" Wang Buren glanced at Leng Yanhua and asked.

Leng Yanhua stopped talking, okay, there is nothing to say about being scolded by this licking dog.

"Goddess, there is something in the back, there must be something you can use." Wang Buyen turned his head again and said happily to Tianmiao.

"Thank you." Tianmiao said lightly.

Wang Buyen felt that he was facing the goddess like a spring breeze at the moment, and getting a thank you made him happier than giving him millions, and that kind of psychological invitation came up more and more.

Leng Yanhua privately began to complain to Alley again: "I want to see what happens to this licking dog in the end!" ”

Alley pursed her lips and smiled, but didn't speak.

"There's also a boss.,Goddess.,This boss and others who haven't seen the world don't think they will drop good things.,But I know.,There's going to be a hidden treasure here.,Because it's so rare.,That's why no one comes.,Goddess, who are you?,There must be a hidden!" Wang Buyen led the way while flattering.

Leng Yanhua twitched the corners of his mouth, and he still licked the dog, and praised himself. What does it mean that a man who has not seen the world does not know, oh, he knows, he has seen the world.

The group walked all the way to the center of this gorgeous palace, the Fengtian Altar.

As soon as Tianmiao stepped on the altar steps, the wind suddenly blew violently, and the scenery changed, turning into a rainy night.

Wang Buyen seemed to have been prepared, and when the sky just changed, he held up an oil-paper umbrella, stood beside Tianmiao, and hurriedly held up a paper umbrella for Tianmiao to block the rain.

Tianmiao was not wet, Leng Yanhua and Alley in the back, as well as Wang Buren's group of followers, were drenched in coldness.

Leng Yanhua spit out a bubble of rain in his mouth, and looked at Wang Buying, who was holding an umbrella for Tianmiao in front, and the corners of his mouth twitched violently. This dead licking dog, in order to please the goddess, did not tell them that it would rain here. And the timing is so good, look, the sky is not wet at all.

"Goddess, be careful, the steps are slippery, don't get wet in the rain." Wang Buyan's voice was flattering.

In Leng Yanhua's eyes, Wang Buren is like a eunuch beside the princess, and he can't wait to lie down and carry the goddess away, it's really amazing!

At the end of the stairs, there is a thin wall of air, and in front of you is like watching an immersive movie, and the altar plot opens.

Thousands of guards surrounded the altar, and on the high platform, the emperor looked down on it.

"You demon way, you killed my concubine, you made my prince crazy, and you will definitely crush your bones and scatter ashes today!"

With every word spoken, the majestic male voice stabbed at a sharp steel knife at the man who was surrounded in the center of the altar.

Tian Miao saw the man surrounded in the middle, dressed in a pale cyan robe, and the blades of these guards were in front of him, but he was still light.

The young Taoist priest laughed, his tone was flat, but there was an indescribable mockery: "If you want to blame, you have to blame the emperor yourself." ”

He took a step forward, his clasped hands unfolded, and the dust was flicked over, and all the heavy guards in front of him were overturned, leaking a way to the throne on a high place, which was instantly filled by the guards behind him.

(End of chapter)