The divine realm from a heavy heaven to the ninety-nine heavy heavens, each layer, with thousands or even tens of thousands of layers of floating jade steps, stretching straight up, a total length of 90,000 li, this floating jade steps, suspended in the air to each heavy sky, meandering, as if endless, is a magnificent scenery of the divine realm.

The white mist scattered all around, and suddenly it was not clear to see, and the colorful glow in the distance was brilliant and shining, dyeing the mist into an ethereal and misty, like a dream.

Lingwei took Gong Siyu to the sky and went to the eighty-eight heavens.

Here is like a city in the sky, a floating island like a dream, countless golden and brilliant sacred and magnificent shrines, the stars are densely scattered in the depths of the clouds of the eighty-eight heavens, several fairy bridges cross the two suspended palaces like a rainbow, and the bridges are hovering with colorful feathers and red-crowned cranes.

In the end, Lingwei and Gong Siyu turned around and landed in front of a beautiful palace surrounded by clouds and mist, illusory, and filled with the fragrance of flowers.

The palace was built on a suspended free-standing island surrounded by clouds and mist.

Dozens of hundred-zhang giant pillars stand majestically, and the pillars are engraved with purple-gold Luanfeng flying kite patterns, which are lifelike.

The glazed jasper is a brick, tiled on the ground, glowing with brilliance, beautiful and illusory.

The front door of the palace is open, and the jade bridge in the garden in the heavenly palace can be faintly seen, and the pearl reflects the sky.

"That's it."

Lingwei raised his eyes and smiled, but when he saw the plaque hanging in the Heavenly Palace, it was not "Lingqi Palace" written in the divine realm, but "Flower Temple", the smile on Lingwei's face disappeared instantly, and the depths of his slightly upturned beautiful eyes were stained with a heavy haze, lingering, his hands clenched into fists, holding it tightly, and his nails were even pinched into the flesh unconsciously, and the cruelty and poisonous color in his eyes appeared at the moment, Gong Siyu felt that Lingwei's mood was wrong.

"What's wrong?"

When she arrived at the temple where she once lived, she was still happy, but suddenly she seemed to be a different person, and she looked like a ...... Suppressed on the verge of a rampage, as if he wants to kill?

"The home is gone, the last home...... It's gone, and even a palace that belongs to me will be robbed of ...... with me."

Ling Wei loosened her clenched pink fist, sneered again and again, lowered her head, suppressed her unwillingness and bitterness, the more sad she was, the more disheartened she was, the more cold and terrible her expression became!

"What's the matter, tell me!" Seeing that the situation was wrong, Gong Siyu frowned, stiffened his little face to face himself, and asked, she must have been wronged, he could feel it, his heart was twisted together, full of pity, he couldn't see Ling Wei so forbearing, Gong Siyu hugged her into his arms and coaxed, "Who robbed the palace with you?" ”

He seemed to hear a hint of it.

It seems that the Heavenly Palace, which originally belonged to her, has now changed hands.

Lingwei's mouth moved, his throat tightened, and he bit his lip tightly, and his whole body was full of more and more poisonous and cold awe.

She never allowed herself to be wronged, she was, she is, and she will be.

Gong Siyu was pressing, but when Ling Wei was silent, Ling Yan and Liuyun chased after him.

When the corpse saw that the plaque that was supposed to be the coffin palace had now become the flower temple, and saw that his sister was faintly exploding, he quickly said what he knew.

"Sister, it was also occupied by Lingyao not long ago, she went to the ghost market to grab the phoenix eggs, but returned empty-handed, and was beaten by King Jiang, came back and shouted that she saw a mortal who looked exactly like your sister, and shouted that she wanted Lingyuan to investigate in the lower realm, Lingyuan ignored it, Lingyao was angry, so her mother Biyun Emperor Concubine was in charge, and occupied this, Biyun Emperor Concubine is the daughter of the moon god in the ninety-nine heavens, and her status is noble, and the emperor's father went to the void realm again, so no one care......s about it."

Lingyao, this name, Gong Siyu is somewhat familiar.

Thinking of the day when the ghost market snatched Luan Feng's eggs, he remembered it!

Flower god Lingyao, princess of the divine realm!

He understood, his family's Heavenly Palace was snatched away by another princess of the God Realm.

After Ling Yan finished talking, he wanted to make his sister happy, and said busily: "Sister, what you asked me to consider, I have thought clearly, the divine realm and sister, I choose my sister, if you want to erase the divine status, we will be together!" ”

Liuyun glanced at the plaque of "Flower Temple" hanging high on the original coffin palace, in order to vent his anger for the spirit, his cold red eyes suddenly narrowed, and two flames of flame burst out from the depths of his pupils.

I don't know if this flower god is usually rampant and arrogant in the god realm, or is spoiled, the little fairy maid who serves her, the tone of her speech is also extremely arrogant and arrogant, the skirt is dragged to the ground, stepping out of the threshold, the spirit is facing the door with his back at this time, the little fairy maid did not recognize him, Ling Wei was comforted softly by Gong Siyu in his arms, so he did not show his face.

When the little fairy maid saw Gong Siyu, she seemed to be attracted by Gong Siyu's handsome and stunning face, and paused for a few seconds, but when she came back to her senses, she opened her mouth and scolded sharply:

"Who are you? Dare to destroy the golden plaque of this heavenly palace! Do you know who lives here? The fairy maid is extremely watery, very good-looking, but the tone of her speech is very unpleasant, "Come on!" Divine Soldiers! Patrol Commander! Someone trespassed on the Temple of Flowers and destroyed it! ”

Eighty-eight heavens, inhabited by members of the royal family among the gods.

Every hour, four patrolling generals pass by.

The little fairy maid shouted, and the patrol sky suddenly fell from the sky.

But at this moment, the spirit of comforting and coaxing Gong Siyu in the arms of Gong Siyu Baby, suddenly pushed Gong Siyu away, turned sideways, her beautiful eyes were fierce, and the poisonous light appeared, and under the eyes of everyone, the speed was extremely fast, and she appeared in front of the little fairy maid, so frightened that the little fairy maid retreated again and again, and screamed.

With a terrifying sneer on his lips, Ling Wei raised his foot fiercely, kicked the little fairy maid into the gate of the Heavenly Palace, condescendingly, and said contemptuously: "A broken weed, how dare you shout in front of me? Look at who I am! ”

With a twisted kick, he directly kicked the little fairy maid out of its original form, and it was really a fairy grass with a low cultivation.

At the same time, twenty armored patrol generals surrounded the spirit trick, and when they recognized that the person was actually the god of trickery who had returned to the divine realm, all the heavenly generals were fearless, and they all aimed their spearheads at the spirit trick and swarmed up, wanting to capture it!

Seeing that, Gong Siyu's phoenix eyes were cold, and he was about to make a move, but he was stopped by the spirit.

"I'll do it myself."

Looking at the sky with a strange spirit, rejuvenating the neck bones, moving the joints, and the smile in the depths of the beautiful eyes flashing with poisonous light is deeper, but it is cold to the bone, and the moment when the danger is approaching! She was calm and relaxed, and with her bare hands, she grasped a weapon that was approaching her neck, and it broke in an instant!

In the next second, Qi Qi formed a circle, and wanted to stab the spearhead at the patrol generals, all of whom were cast by the spirits, turning into ugly porcupines that made pig meows, and then, they were kicked down by the spirits from the edge of the suspended heavenly palace.

"Waste." Genius remembers the first three or five in a second