Jiang Xiaoman hugged the nightmare, patted her on the back, and said with a hint of apology: "I forgot that he is your ancestor." ”

Nightmare's pale face had a hint of blood, shook his head, bit his lip and said, "From the day I decided to follow my husband, I am no longer a victim of the family, they are killing themselves, you don't have to blame yourself." ”

"Are you okay?" Jiang Xiaoman asked with concern.

Nightmare smiled, "With you, what can I do." ”

Jiang Xiaoman's heart hurt inexplicably, thinking of Sakura, thinking of Caiyan, thinking of the passing years and unborn children, and having a lot of wives, but he lost eleven of them at once, he couldn't accept it at all, but he buried them in his heart, looking forward to meeting again one day.

After dealing with these four old guys, the Immortal Hall Lord and the Reverse Chaos Hall Lord began to mobilize all the members of the Heavenly Court, preparing to kill back to the Heavenly Realm, and the people of the Heavenly Court who had been bored in this world for too long cheered excitedly, killing back to the Heavenly Realm, this is the dream of everyone in the Heavenly Court.

Taking advantage of their mobilization, Jiang Xiaoman took the two daughters back to the Dawn Palace, just closed the dormitory, the two girls took the initiative to untie their clothes, as the saying goes, Xiao Beisheng is newlywed, this thousand years have not seen, the two women are a little impatient, although a little shy, but it is not the first time, blushing and taking the initiative to beg.

Jiang Xiaoman also temporarily let go of the depression in his heart, he cherished every woman, he roared when the two women were almost fainting, and the sweat was released, looking at the two women's jade bodies, and their faces fell asleep with a satisfied red, he couldn't help but feel pity in his heart, constantly replenishing their vitality and eliminating fatigue.

Three days later, the entire Heavenly Court was mobilized and ready for battle, Jiang Xiaoman took the two girls out of the futon world and came to the Heavenly Dao Temple, Xu Fu had an old man in sackcloth and a woman in white in front of him, since Jiang Xiaoman appeared, he looked at him faintly, his eyes were full of thoughts and resentment.

Jiang Xiaoman smiled at her: "Wife, you're here." ”

The saint's face was flushed, and she timidly glanced at the old man in Mai, who smiled and didn't care, "Holy Son, we meet again." ”

Jiang Xiaoman hugged his fists and saluted: "Yes, we meet again, senior." ”

"Hehe, I said just call me the old man of fate. The old man smiled kindly.

Jiang Xiaoman shrugged helplessly: "Then as you wish, old man of fate." ”

"That's right, let's talk about rebuilding Heavenly Court. Xu Fu interrupted everyone's greetings.

The saintess was pulled to Xi's side, and chatted with the three of them, and soon they became one, Jiang Xiaoman was happy in his heart, and chatted with Xu Fu and the old man of fate.

"What are the Eight Great Temples?" Jiang Xiaoman asked.

Xu Fu seemed to have an extremely good understanding of the situation in the Heavenly Realm: "The Eight Great Temples of Life, Death, Void, Flame, Ice and Snow, Destruction, Light, and Darkness, among these eight Great Temples, the Life Temple is relatively peaceful, and never takes the initiative to provoke right and wrong, and the other seven Great Temples are constantly expanding their territory." ”

"Oh, can the Seven Great Temples spare the Temple of Life?" Jiang Xiaoman asked strangely.

The old man of fate gave the answer: "The Temple of Life and our Temple of Destiny are an alliance, neither of our two temples likes to provoke right and wrong, and the other seven temples are all fighting on their own, and they have no time to provoke us." ”

Jiang Xiaoman nodded: "It's good to fight for each other, if you can't do it, you can sweep it over one by one, and whoever doesn't accept it will be destroyed." ”

Xu Fu couldn't help but smile bitterly: "The strength of the Heavenly Realm must be integrated, and the Hell Corps will be used to resist the Hell Legion in the future, our purpose is not to destroy them, but to let them return to the command of Heavenly Court." ”

The old man of fate also nodded in agreement, "Yes, the Three Realms are not suitable for any more fighting, we need to accumulate strength, I think it is better to take a temple and make an example of chickens and monkeys." ”

Jiang Xiaoman frowned: "I mean I don't want to change anything in the future, it's useless just to deter you, you have to ensure that Xi and I are not here in the future, and they don't dare to make trouble." ”

Xu Fu and the old man of fate were thoughtful, Jiang Xiaoman couldn't come up with any ideas when he saw them for a while: "Let's do it, let's rebuild the heavenly court first, whoever comes to these temples to find trouble, they will take whoever is going to open the knife, the fatter the chicken this kill, the better." ”

Xu Fu knows more about the Heavenly Realm: "If you want to say that the fattest is the Temple of Light, they are a group of gods, swaggering and deceiving all day long, but their strength is very strong, only the Temple of Destruction and the Temple of Flames can compete with them." ”

"Temple of Light?" Jiang Xiaoman touched his chin, it seemed that this temple was found in many novels.

The old man of fate nodded: "I think it's good, this Temple of Light is full of gods all day long, more than my Temple of Destiny, the hall master of the Temple of Light is called Calussy, the peak cultivation of the Dao realm, there are twelve archangels under his command, leading twelve angel legions." ”

Jiang Xiaoman was dumbfounded, and asked Xu Fudao: "Wait, the hall master's name is Calussy, why doesn't it look like our Chinese name." ”

Xu Fu smiled: "You're right, they are all Westerners, although they speak the same language as us, but they are actually Caucasian, this is not unusual, if you know that angels are winged birdmen, then it will not be strange." ”

Jiang Xiaoman thought about it and was relieved, there are even elves in this world, and there are some Caucasian people who are really not strange, but he still has some interest in the so-called angels: "What do those angels look like? Are they really born with wings?"

The old man of fate laughed: "It is true that wings are born in nature, but this is not surprising, because there are many races enslaved under the command of the Temple of Light, among which there is a group called the Winged Humans, what kind of Caucasian race you are talking about intermarried with them, and the ones who were born are angels, and the Winged Humans have risen to the top and become the largest faction in the Temple of Light, after all, the Winged Humans are very capable of giving birth and creating a combat unit like the Angel Legion." ”

"Oh, that's kind of interesting, is the main combat unit of the Temple of Light the Angel Legion?" Jiang Xiaoman became interested in the Temple of Light.

Xu Fu shook his head and nodded again: "The Angel Legion is one of the main combat units of the Temple of Light, and the Temple of Light also has twelve legions, called the Divine Warrior Legion, the Angel Legion is an air combat unit, and the Divine Warrior Legion is a ground combat unit. ”

"Is it also a product of Caucasian marriage?"

"It's not all, this god warrior legion has all races, not as single as the angel legion, but the minimum standard for joining the legion is a god-level powerhouse, the god monarch is a soldier, the god king is a ten-captain, the god is a centurion, the god emperor is a thousand-legg, the emperor-level god emperor is the commander, the first stage of the Rongdao realm is the general, and the middle stage of the Rongdao realm is the legion leader. ”

Jiang Xiaoman's face became a little solemn, the Rongdao-level powerhouses are all in the legion, even if it is a pseudo-Rongdao, it is terrifying enough, after all, the pseudo-Rongdao also has a Dao rhyme, "Are there many Rongdao-level powerhouses in their legion?"

"It's okay, the twelve legion leaders and the twelve twelve-winged archangels of the Divine Warrior Legion are all in the middle stage of the Rong Dao, and each legion leader has ten generals under him, who are the powerhouses of the early stage of the Rong Dao, and there are ten emperor-level god emperors under each general, and so on. Xu Fu said in detail.

Jiang Xiaoman was suddenly startled: "Damn, the legion of the Temple of Light is so powerful, how many people are in a legion?"

Xu Fu was a little inexplicable: "One legion has a million people, and twenty-four legions are only twenty-four million." ”

"It's just that the twenty-four legions alone have twenty-four powerhouses in the middle stage of the Rongdao and two hundred and forty powerhouses in the early stage of the Rongdao, not counting the other powerhouses in the Temple of Light, this is not strong enough?" Jiang Xiaoman felt that Xu Fu didn't take his opponent too seriously.

The old man of fate smiled: "You just came to the heavenly realm and don't know the market here, every temple is almost like this legion configuration, although my Destiny Temple does not like to fight, but there are also twenty legions, the Life Temple is similar to my Destiny Temple." ”

Jiang Xiaoman was dumbfounded: "Aren't all the people in this heavenly realm divided up by these temples?"

Xu Fu smiled bitterly: "Where is it so exaggerated as you say, the Heavenly Realm is the largest plane in the Three Realms, I don't know how big it is, anyway, I estimate that it is a hundred times larger than the Flood Ancient Continent, the population is at least 100 billion, and the Twelve Divine Temples can't cover the sky with one hand, and the territory occupied is only less than one percent of the entire Heavenly Realm." ”

"Hiss......" Jiang Xiaoman suddenly gasped.