Wutian Ancestor and Hongjun Ancestor returned to the Divine Realm before and after, and the two bosses fought and destroyed half of the Ninety-Nine Heavens.

At the same time, because the God Emperor was not in the God Realm for the time being, Ling Yuan, the prince of the God Clan in power, sent people all over the Three Realms to find his emperor father, and the two ancestors returned to the God Realm, which was a great matter, and he could not control this matter, so he could only wait for the God Emperor to come back and shake the scene.

However, just when Lingyuan was entangled by the primordial gods who came down from the ninety-nine heavens to rebuild the temple, when you said a word to me, one head and two big, there was a heavenly future to tell you

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince Hongjun Ancestor and Heavenless Ancestor have left the Ninety-Nine Heavens, and they are currently missing."

"I don't know where I'm going, and you don't know."

"I don't know for the time being, but the whereabouts of the God Emperor have been learned, he is currently in the human world with Qing Yaoji, but the God Emperor seems to have noticed that we are tracking him, so he has hidden his breath, and we still need to send additional people to search for him."

"Then send more people"

Ling Yuan had a lot of opinions about his emperor when the God Emperor threw the entire God Realm to him and ran to the Void Realm alone to find Qing Yaoji.

Now, he has a bigger opinion

Surrounded by the gods who lived in the ninety-nine heavens, Ling Yuan's face tightened.

"My temple is the most devastated, repair mine first"

"First come, first served in order"

“”

The imperial capital is frozen.

But in the big quadrangle where Gong Siyu and Lingwei lived, but the courtyard was full of fragrance, the koi fish frolicked, the scenery was like the coming of spring, full of vitality, Hongjun ancestor set up an enchantment to block the cold around the courtyard, and now the courtyard garden, the scenery is extremely beautiful.

Bai Wuwu was still in charge of the kitchen to prepare the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, and Bai Feiran and Candle Dragon were helping.

The others were sitting in the huge living room at the moment.

The fireplace has been extinguished, and the interior is a festive red.

Xiao Li, Di Tong, Angelica and Lingyan are wearing festive red sweaters and are sitting in a row, eating snacks on the stalls to watch the Spring Festival Gala.

In the grand leather three-seater sofa in the center, the Heavenless Ancestor and the Hongjun Ancestor sat there.

After Gong Siyu came back from Lingwei, he made a phone call to his subordinates, asking him to take his master's size and go to the major department stores in the imperial capital to find a suitable suit for the old man to quickly get a set.

Two hours later, his subordinates sent it, and for this, Gong Siyu also gave himself a big red envelope.

Hongjun is wearing that white suit at the moment, sitting there solemnly and solemnly, from time to time he will glance at the eyes of Wutian with a short beard on his side, as if he feels that his white hair and long beard are very cumbersome, so he learned from the appearance of Wutian, and also shortened his beard and white hair.

"How do you keep learning old man"

"Learn what happened to you, the old man can only learn from you, you don't look at the old man in the human world, you just come down from the human world, you are jealous of the old man"

"Do you want to fight again?"

"Who's afraid of whom"

Wutian and Hongjun quarreled again, and that posture seemed to want to go outside to fight again.

For two hours, they quarreled almost every half hour and every hour.

Ling Yiben listened to Xiao Qian whisper to her, saying that the white-bearded old man liked his game computer and wanted one.

As soon as she saw that her master and Hongjun were arguing again, she stepped forward and sat between the two old men, hooking Wutian's arm on the left and Hongjun's arm on the right, "Master, Hong"

"Shouting the old man's three clears and three clears"

"Three Qing Ancestors"

"Hmm."

"Don't make a noise, it's going to be a Chinese New Year's Eve dinner soon, our family worships the craftsmanship of the adults is excellent, you two will taste the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner at that time, watch the Spring Festival Gala together, and take big red envelopes and gifts, in the early morning, let's go to the outskirts of the imperial capital, find an open place to set off fireworks, be happy."

Lingwei has changed into a dress, it is a purple edelweiss cheongsam, draped in a snow-colored shoulder, coiled up long hair, enchanting and exquisite, extravagant, and beautiful.

Just looking at this pleasing little face, the apprentice slave's lawless mood was also a little better, and he waved his big palm, domineering and awe-inspiring, "Then listen to the trickster, don't worry about this bad old man"

It is said that male apprentices are not as sweet as female apprentices, and sure enough, Hongjun was angry, seeing that his newly acquired bastard apprentice was sitting on the side, and in his heart, in his eyes, there was only the precious apprentice of the heavenless family, and he was inevitably depressed.

But at this time, Lingwei shook his arm flatteringly, smiling charmingly, seductive, "Xiao Qian just told me that the old Sanqing seniors like Xiao Qian's new computer, and tomorrow Wei Er will go out early in the morning to take you to choose the one you like."

Sure enough, the little girl is an intimate little padded jacket.

Hongjun's dissatisfied expression immediately turned clear, "The old man will not be polite to Yi'er"

"What's a new computer?" Wutian wrung his eyebrows, thinking that when he secretly traced the history of the human world in the divine realm, he didn't know about this kind of thing.

As soon as he heard that Wutian also had something he didn't know, Hongjun suddenly came to show off, as if he hadn't quarreled with anyone just now, "Tricky move, the old man and your master have something to say." ”

Lingwei was successfully squeezed out of the sofa by Hongjun, looking confused, and the old man's face changed like flipping a book.

Hongjun Old Ancestor smiled and took out the new mobile phone from Liuyun from his pocket, and shook it in front of the gloomy Wutian, "Do you know what this is?"

"New computer" Wutian Ancestor disdained it, and snorted coldly and replied in doubt.

"No, this thing, it's called a mobile phone, it can transmit sound for thousands of miles, transmit messages for thousands of miles, it's better than spiritual power, it's fast in a few seconds, and you can take pictures, do you know what taking pictures is to put your dog-like image into this mobile phone case, just like this" Hongjun said more and more, and immediately gave Wutian Ancestor a domineering and cold half-length photo, "Let's see, is it exactly the same as your deity"

Hongjun took the photo and kept showing it in front of Wutian, like an old naughty boy.

"Lao Hei, you don't have this thing, I have."

Wu Tianben crossed his arms with both hands, sat there coldly, serious and cold, unmoved, but was provoked by Hongjun again and again, he still couldn't stand the temptation, opened one eye, and glanced at his portrait on the phone.

"Show the old man what the hell"

"This is mine, what do you rob and return me" Hongjun glared angrily, his voice was like a bell, and he reached over as if he had snatched his precious mobile phone back, which he exchanged for an immortal grass

"Look what's wrong" Wutian sneered, "If you dare to love this thing, you will use it, and the old man will use you to look at it" Wutian's words fell, turned sideways, and stopped Hongjun from snatching it, vaguely remembering that when the old man next to Fang Cai opened his mobile phone, he pressed the mobile phone screen, so he also learned to press it.

But no matter how you press the glass screen, the phone doesn't light up.

So Wutian increased the intensity of his finger poking the screen, and pressed it several times in succession.