President Jiao really did not break his promise, and in less than ten days, an old man with white hair came to Ye Mansion, and he was personally accompanied by the elder Jiao.

Perhaps because he felt that the dragon crystal and Xiyang that Zhong Zihao used in exchange were too valuable, this time he didn't even let the Ye family prepare auxiliary materials.

After four hours of busy work, this communication formation was finally constructed.

President Jiao was extremely attentive, and even tried it on the spot before leaving. Ye Quan and the others were naturally grateful, while Zhong Zihao locked himself in a secret room.

Two days had passed, and he had been able to construct a communication formation on his own.

Speaking of which, in terms of the skill of constructing the formation alone, the communication formation is not very clever, but its layout ideas are different. In the process of the formation master of the Ten Thousand Dao Commercial Bank, he had already completely figured out the transmission formation.

In the next three months, Zhong Zihao worked non-stop, and in the more than ten cities where the Ye family's industry was spreading, they all built exactly the same communication array.

Needless to say, this kind of efficiency completely stunned Ye Quan and the others, and they wanted to surprise him as a celestial.

During this time, the Treasure Pavilion has also been successfully opened, and Lao Cai Tou has to take care of the formation of the first batch of people in the Tianji Palace, and he is very busy.

On the issue of choosing members, Ye Quan did not dare to be careless, and all the loyal subordinates appointed were those who had followed him for many years. In addition, the fire spirit and the ice spirit are naturally the most effective people, and even the purple spirit is coaxed many times.

What everyone didn't expect was that Song Yimo, who had recovered from his injury, was actually very interested in this matter, and actually took the initiative to ask to join the Tianji Palace, which added a big boost to Lao Cai's head.

Zhong Zihao did not participate in these things, but found a secret room to retreat.

Speaking of which, his cultivation is not far from the middle stage of the Tongshen Realm, and if he can make another breakthrough, I believe that even against a strong person like Shang Yueming, he will have a chance to win.

However, when the cultivation reached the level of the Divine Realm, even if he sensed the opportunity to break through, it would not be able to complete it in ten days and half a month.

He didn't know how to practice penance like the sun and the moon, and it took nearly two years in a flash.

......

Red Tomorrow!

This is a place full of mist and strange scenery.

The golden light of the large hall made of glazed glass flowed, emitting ten thousand rays of light in the clouds and mist, and several hundred-zhang huge pillars stood tall and soared straight into the clouds.

This kind of scenery, ordinary warriors here, have an urge to kneel and worship.

In the distance, there seems to be a mountain wind howling, a thick fog filled, a sea of clouds changing, as if in a chaotic world, and a pool of smoke and waves, the lake water is pure and indifferent, making people feel infinitely intoxicated.

However, in such a place where the gods should live, there are many warriors, and they are all powerful and powerful. From time to time, a group of slender women come and go, like fairies in the dust.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, a rapid sound of breaking the air sounded, disturbing the tranquility of this heaven and earth, causing many warriors to turn their heads to look.

There, a woman in white with a face like Wanyan and eyebrows like a distant mountain stood in the void, raising her jade feet and stepping down.

"Welcome back!"

Suddenly seeing this woman, many warriors immediately bowed down and saluted, with extremely respectful expressions.

"Whoosh!"

Another streamer rushed out of the hall, and when he stopped, it was a young man with a face like a crown of jade, fresh and handsome, and, judging from the fluctuations emanating from his body, his cultivation had already surpassed the realm of Tongshen.

"Senior Sister Murong, it's been more than two years since you left, I almost thought you wouldn't go back to the Heavenly Palace. The man chuckled, then showed concern, "How is home?"

"Thank you Brother Pastor for your concern, everything is fine!"

The woman in white tilted her head lightly, and a light smile washed away the tiredness on her face: "It's rare to see senior brother so idle, why, His Majesty the Emperor hasn't assigned you a task recently?"

"Hahahaha!"

The pastor brother was very happy and quipped, "Senior sister refuses to let me go when she sees me having a little free time?"

At this time, the woman had landed, and the two talked a few words, and the young man said: "Senior sister, hurry up and see the queen of flowers, she has almost turned the whole world over recently in order to find you." ”

"Huh?" the woman in white frowned slightly, "What does Senior Brother know?"

The pastor's face was embarrassed: "It's better for you to ask her yourself, you also know that Huahou has always had prejudices against our side." ”

"Okay!"

The woman in white nodded understandingly, and then left.

Back mountain, Rao is this season has reached the end of autumn, is still full of flowers, full of vitality, here is a sea of flowers.

When the woman in white arrived, a woman in palace clothes with a beautiful face was sitting in the flowers and stroking the piano, but the flowing melody always sounded melancholy.

This song is called "Asking the Moon in the Cold Palace", and she doesn't know how many times she has heard it over the years, and she doesn't know why the relationship between Master and the Emperor of Heaven has become the situation it is today?

The two have obviously become husband and wife, living together in the Chiming Palace, and His Majesty the Emperor has also visited many times, but the master never shows up to see each other, let alone give birth to heirs!

"Miss!"

When the two maids saw the woman in white coming, their eyes showed joy and bowed down.

"Don't disturb Master!"

The woman whispered, lifting up and making a silent gesture.

After a long time, the sound of the piano is over.

The woman in the palace costume looked up, and she had already changed to a calm expression: "Wan'er, it took more than two years to be willing to come back?"

"Let the master worry, the disciple knows his mistake!"

Murong Wanlian moved lightly, came to the palace woman and gave a salute, and hid her head in front of her chest, like a mosquito and a fly.

"Okay, okay, it's good to come back safely, I don't blame you for being a teacher, I haven't seen my family for many years, and it's human nature to be reluctant to leave. Hua Yuqin chuckled, and did not mention that she had searched all over the world for her disciples.

"Master, can you help me find someone?" Murong Wan hesitated for a while, and finally mustered up the courage to say.

"That stupid boy at the beginning?" Hua Yuqin didn't understand the mind of the disciple.

"Hmm!" Murong Wan bowed, her pretty face flushed.

"Alas!"

Hua Yuqin didn't answer, and slowly got up and paced: "I really don't understand what is so good about that kid?"

"Master!"

Murong Wandai's eyebrows were furrowed, and the anger on her pretty face was undisguised.

"Okay, okay, don't say it for the teacher. Anyway, I've been persuaded many times over the years, but you can't listen to it. Thinking about it, that kid is not useless, the scene of sacrificing his life to protect you back then, even if he is a teacher, he is a little moved. ”

"In my heart, he will always be the best man in the world!"

Murong Wan's eyes were gloomy, and a figure of a black-robed man appeared in his mind, with a foolish smile in his eyes, and muttered.

Hua Yuqin sighed lightly, knowing that she couldn't convince the stubborn disciple in this matter, so she changed the topic and said, "Now that the teacher needs your help, how about helping you find him as soon as this matter is over?"

"Master, please!"

Murong Wan was overjoyed and raised her head, with a hint of excitement in her eyes that could not be concealed.

However, at this time, Hua Yuqin seemed to become sad: "There is an old enemy for the teacher, and we have not been able to decide the winner for half our lives, so we agreed to let the disciples of both sides take action on our behalf." ”

"And the agreed time is only half a year away. ”

[PS: As an aside, it took me 38 minutes to search for a lot of fairyland pictures on Baidu, and I went to look through the description of the heavenly court in Journey to the West, so I barely sketched out the place where Wan'er lived, in fact, it was not worth the time...... Because I know that you don't even look at these things...... To tell the truth, for my first novel, if I could choose, I would rather have a change every day, and I would rather lack it than overuse it. Hey, hey, keep conceiving orgasms!]

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