Ten Thousand Worlds Cultivation City.

Zhonghua Building.

At this time, the Zhonghua Building was already full, and the normally empty Supreme Box was full, as was the hall on the first floor.

Hearing the magnificent heavenly sound that echoed in the Ten Thousand Realms Cultivation City, many old customers were slightly stunned, and then their faces were ecstatic.

They had all participated in the year-end celebration of the Ten Thousand Realms Cultivation City, and they knew that as soon as the Ten Thousand Realms Cultivation City held a large-scale event, not only the trading building would be discounted, but also some welfare activities.

Now they were very excited to hear that the Ten Thousand Realms Cultivation City was about to hold an anniversary.

In a high-end box, Erlang God Yang Jian heard the words and whispered: "Anniversary celebration? Is it a thousand years or ten thousand years? Or even longer. ”

Yang Jian had just come to the Ten Thousand Realms Cultivation City and was not familiar with the Ten Thousand Realms Cultivation City, so he didn't know that in fact, the Ten Thousand Realms Cultivation City had only been open for a year.

In Yang Jian's mind, this vast Ten Thousand Realms Cultivation City gathered the living beings of the Heavens and Ten Thousand Realms, and it must have existed for countless years.

Otherwise, how could there be so many masters among the customers of the Ten Thousand Worlds.

"Agarwood, you stay in the Ten Thousand Realms Cultivation City, uncle will go back first, and after the anniversary, we will start to rescue your mother!"

Yang Jian said to Liu Shenxiang on the side.

Originally, he planned to go to the Douluo Continent to return from training, so he went to the mission building to issue a mission and rescue his sister.

However, the Ten Thousand Realms Cultivation City suddenly had to hold an anniversary.

The anniversary disrupted Yang Jian's plan, and Yang Jian didn't know the time difference between the city lord's adjustment of the Douluo Continent and the Ten Thousand Realms Cultivation City.

He had been in the "Douluo Continent" for more than ten days, and Yang Jian was worried that he would not go back, in case the Queen Mother and the Jade Emperor looked for him and found that he was not there, and they would be suspicious of him.

Therefore, he must first go back to the "Baolian Lantern" plane.

"Good!"

Liu Shenxiang nodded, although he wanted to rescue his mother as soon as possible, but Liu Shenxiang, who had seen his fate, knew that it was not so simple to rescue his mother.

His uncle has used the "fake" Liu Agarwood to hide from the world, and now he is a non-existent person in the eyes of the gods of the Three Realms.

Although Liu Shenxiang is young, he also knows that once he returns to the "Baolian Lantern" plane and is discovered by the gods that he is not dead, it will affect his uncle and even his mother who was crushed under Mount Hua.

Therefore, Liu Agarwood will not go back now.

"Howling Dog, let's go."

Erlang God Yang Jian nodded, and then looked at the big black dog beside him.

"Yes, master!"

The big black dog spoke, then wagged his tail and walked out with Yang Jian.

At the same time, the other Ten Thousand Realms customers all hurriedly ended their meals after hearing that three days later, the Ten Thousand Realms Cultivation City would hold an anniversary celebration, and they were all preparing for the anniversary celebration three days later.

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Sui and Tang Dynasty Heroes Plane Plane.

Tai Chi Hall.

His Majesty Li Er was dressed in a golden dragon robe and looked at the eldest grandson queen in front of him, "Guanyin, what do you think I will wear this dragon robe to tomorrow's anniversary celebration?" ”

Thinking that there were more than a dozen emperors in the Ten Thousand Realms Cultivation City, Li Shimin had a headache.

Can you imagine that more than a dozen emperors are basically the same clothes, the pain of hitting shirts?

Who is he, Li Er?

He is the first emperor of the ages, how can he wear the same as others?

Thinking of the possible collision incident tomorrow, Li Er was a little envious of Qin Shi Mingyue's first emperor Yingzheng.

Because, although the first emperor Yingzheng wore a dragon robe, it was a black dragon robe.

Although there were more than a dozen emperors in the Ten Thousand Realms Cultivation City, none of the other emperors wore black dragon robes, so the First Emperor Yingzheng was not worried about tomorrow's shirt collision incident.

Besides, among the emperors of the customers of the Ten Thousand Worlds, the First Emperor Yingzheng is the most powerful, and even if the other emperors are worried about hitting their shirts tomorrow, they will not deliberately wear black to collide with the First Emperor Yingzheng.

The black dragon robe seems to have become the exclusive domain of the First Emperor.

"Second brother, if you are worried about others colliding with the emperors of other worlds, I suggest that you do not wear this golden dragon robe."

Empress Eldest Sun said softly.

She knew what Li Shimin was thinking.

"Guanyin, what color of dragon robe do you think I should wear?"

Li Er asked.

He also knew that wearing a golden dragon robe had the greatest probability of colliding with other emperors, because the other emperors of the Ten Thousand Realms Cultivation City usually wore golden dragon robes.

"Purple dragon gilt robe."

Empress Eldest Sun groaned slightly and suggested.

Li Er is the emperor, tomorrow is the anniversary celebration of the Ten Thousand Realms Cultivation City, such a grand day, Li Er, who has a good face, naturally wants to wear a dragon robe.

The robe does not change, it can only change in color.

"Purple dragon gilt robe......"

When Li Shimin heard this, his eyes lit up, and he immediately made a decision, "Okay, I'll wear a purple dragon gilt robe!" ”

As he spoke, Li Shimin looked at Empress Changsun and said with a hearty smile: "Guanyin, you really deserve to be my queen, you know me so well." ”

"Second brother, since you have decided to wear a purple dragon gilt robe, then the concubine will let someone help you make it immediately."

With that, Empress Eldest Sun was about to turn around and leave.

"Guanyin, let others do this kind of thing, come and ......"

Li Er called out to Empress Changsun.

"Second brother, tomorrow is a very solemn day, the concubine must personally supervise and hand it over to others, the concubine is not at ease."

Empress Eldest Sun shook her head and said.

"Guanyin, you have a heart."

When Li Er heard this, he was very moved.

Ascension Planet, Shaolin Temple.

"Amitabha, Divine Monk, what do you think of the little monk wearing this dress to attend the anniversary celebration of the Ten Thousand Worlds Cultivation City?"

Xuan Ci wore a big red robe that he was usually reluctant to wear, came to the front of the sweeping monk, and asked with a smile.

"Amitabha, monks don't like things or feel sorry for themselves, just like the abbot."

Hearing this, the sweeping monk raised his head slightly, glanced at the clothes on Xuan Ci's body, and said lightly.

Although he said this, the sweeping monk was thinking in his heart about what clothes he should wear tomorrow.

As the leader of the Buddhist Alliance, he can't wear a big red robe like other monks.

All the monks have big bald heads, and if they all wear the same clothes, who will recognize him.

He is the leader of the alliance, of course, he must wear a different dress from other monks, so as to show his status.

As if thinking of something, the sweeping monk's eyes lit up.

Other planes...

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The three days, under the expectation of customers in Wanjie, passed in a flash.

On this day, the Ten Thousand Realms Cultivation City was very lively.

When the Nine Heavens of the Ten Thousand Realms Cultivation City was above the Nine Heavens, the eternal Hao Sun had just risen from the east, and the morning light tore through the clouds and sprinkled on the Ten Thousand Realms Cultivation City.

On that vast white jade square, basically, all the customers of the Ten Thousand Worlds have arrived.

Many customers from all over the world gathered together in twos and threes, and discussions began one after another.

In the midst of the crowd.

"Your Majesty the First Emperor, your clothes today are very good."

Song Lizong Zhao Yun looked at the First Emperor in a black dragon robe and said with a smile.

"Sycophants!"

Emperor Zhao Gaozong of the Song Dynasty, Zhu Youzhen of Chongzhen, and Emperor Li of the Second Emperor heard this, and glanced at Zhao Yun of Song Lizong with disdain, because there was no difference between what the first emperor Yingzheng and the usual clothes were.

"Yours is good, too!"

The First Emperor glanced at Zhao Yun of Song Lizong and nodded slightly.

Song Lizong Zhao Yun: "......"

The corners of Song Lizong's mouth twitched, because he was wearing a golden dragon robe today, he collided with a few emperors, why is it good?

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