"Master, your mansion is so beautiful, even more beautiful than my father's heavenly palace!"

Walking into the City Lord's Mansion, Shi Miaomiao looked at the City Lord's Mansion, where flowers were in full bloom, cranes were flying, colorful butterflies were dancing, and she looked at Fang Yi and smiled.

"You have to like it here, you can come and play anytime."

Fang Yi looked at this strange girl in a blue dress and smiled slightly.

"You don't have to look at your father, there is a master and ancestor, he doesn't dare to object."

Fang Yi looked at Shi Miaomiao and looked at the Emperor of the Wasteland, and said very domineeringly.

When Emperor Huangtian heard this, his face was depressed, and he glanced at Fang Yi with resentment, as if to say: Master, your old man will save me a little face!

"Hehe, thank you, Master!"

Shi Miaomiao saw that her majestic father was deflated again and again, and she was very funny in her heart, it turned out that her majestic and strict father also had people who were afraid.

Huo Ling'er looked at her husband who was deflated again and again, her face turned red, she almost couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud.

Shi Miaomiao was not afraid of life at all, she asked this and that along the way, Fang Yi answered patiently, for this eccentric apprentice, Fang Yi liked it very much.

"By the way, Master, what level of weapon did you and Senior Lady give Miao Miao just now?"

The Emperor of the Desolate Heaven suddenly asked.

"Holy Emperor level."

Fang Yi said lightly.

"Holy Emperor level?"

The Emperor of the Wasteland was slightly stunned.

"Weapons from low to high are divided into: mortal weapons, treasure weapons, spiritual weapons, immortal weapons, above the immortal weapons are acquired spiritual treasures, innate treasures, and heavenly treasures......"

Fang Yi explained with a smile, and when he said this, he paused, and said: "On top of the Heavenly Dao Supreme Treasure, there are Saint King Weapons, Holy Emperor Weapons, Saint Emperor Weapons, and Supreme Artifacts!" ”

After speaking, Fang Yi looked at the Emperor of the Wasteland and said with a smile: "The Great Luo Sword Fetus on your body is equivalent to the Innate Supreme Treasure level. ”

"Ah, so powerful?"

After listening to Fang Yi's words, the Emperor of the Desolate Heaven exclaimed, he didn't expect that Fang Yi would be a Saint Emperor Weapon as soon as he made a move.

"Master ......"

Emperor Desolate Heaven looked at Fang Yi with a worried expression.

"Okay, I know what you're worried about, your master and I have a seal in the weapon, and those two weapons are gradually unsealed as Miao Miao's cultivation is promoted."

Fang Yi interrupted the Desolate Heaven Emperor's words.

"Thank you, Master."

Emperor Huangtian thanked him from the bottom of his heart.

"Hehe~Thank you, Master!"

Shi Miao smiled sweetly, revealing two cute tiger teeth, which were extremely cute.

"I said you kid, how cute you were when you were a child, and you will be cute at all when you grow up."

Fang Yi glanced at the Emperor of the Wasteland, he still liked the little ones when he was a child.

"Master, can you tell me what my father was like when he was a child?"

Shi Miaomiao's eyes rolled and said coquettishly.

"When your father was a child, he liked animal milk very much, cute and pretty......"

Fang Yi ignored the desolate Emperor's resentful gaze and smiled and told the desolate Emperor about his troubles.

When Emperor Huangtian heard this, his face was embarrassed, he couldn't wait to find a hole to get into, it was too embarrassing.

Huo Ling'er on the side looked at her depressed husband, she was very uncomfortable, and her shoulders twitched.

When Shi Miaomiao heard this, she looked at her depressed father, and her eyes flashed with a hint of cunning.

In a moment, Fang Yi took the three members of the Emperor of the Wasteland family to the living room of the City Lord's Mansion.

"Brother Tsubasa (elder brother)."

When Yang Lingyun and Xiao Nannan, the two little girls, saw Fang Yi and ran towards him.

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Fang Yi smiled and rubbed the heads of the two little girls.

"Hey, Brother Yi, who is he, why do I look at him a little like a little bit?"

Yang Lingyun looked at the Desolate Heaven Emperor beside Fang Yi and said suspiciously.

"Ahem... Lingyun, he is just a little bit. ”

Fang Yi coughed.

"Ah, little one, I haven't seen you for a while, you've grown so big, what have you eaten?"

Yang Lingyun was taken aback, she clearly remembered that Xiao Budian was still a child yesterday.

"Ahem~"

When Emperor Huangtian heard this, he coughed, and he didn't know how to answer, he had spent three thousand years in a perfect world, and his mind had already matured, so he was naturally not like when he was a child.

The Desolate Heaven Emperor looked at Fang Yi with a pleading gaze.

"Ahem~ You will call Lingyun a junior sister in the future."

Fang Yi coughed lightly, a little toothache.

"Whew~"

When the Emperor of the Wasteland heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, facing Yang Lingyun, a little witch, he felt even more tired than facing the Holy Lord of Fate.

Naturally, he will no longer call Yang Lingyun "Sister Lingyun" like before.

"Poof~"

Shi Miaomiao laughed.

Next, Fang Yi introduced the Emperor of the Wasteland family to his grandfather and grandmother.

Hearing that Fang Yi had taken the Desolate Heavenly Emperor as an apprentice, and knew that the Desolate Heavenly Emperor was a small person, Fang Batian and the others were also very happy, and even, they loved the house and Wu, and they also liked Huo Ling'er and Shi Miaomiao very much.

"Hao'er, you come with me!"

For a moment, Fang Yi smiled at the Emperor of the Wasteland, got up and walked towards the corridor.

"What do you want to know?"

Fang Yi stood in the attic with his hands in his hands, looked up at the vast sky, and said.

"Master, the disciple wants to know about the Holy Lord of Destiny."

The Emperor of the Desolate Heaven stood on the left side of the square wing and said in a deep voice.

"Whew~"

Fang Yi took a breath and said quietly: "The Holy Lord of Destiny is one of the nine Holy Emperors of the Hongmeng Holy Source Realm, the Holy Lord of Destiny was accompanied by a shocking vision when he was born, he has a peerless talent, majoring in the Avenue of Destiny... The Holy Lord of the Destiny Holy Court of the Hongmeng Holy Source Realm! ”

"Is that so?"

The Desolate Heaven Emperor's pupils shrank slightly.

"Hao'er, are you afraid?"

Fang Yi asked.

"Don't be afraid!"

Hearing this, the Emperor of the Desolate Heaven fell silent, and after a moment, his eyes became incomparably bright, and he said softly.

"Haha... is worthy of being a disciple of the deity, and the deity really did not misunderstand you. ”

Fang Yi smiled with relief: "As a Desolate Ancient Holy Body, and you have cultivated the Wasted Heaven Canon, as long as you work hard to cultivate, you will become a Saint Emperor." ”

Fang Yi was very optimistic about the Emperor of the Desolate Heaven, he believed that with his teachings, the Emperor of the Desolate Heaven would definitely be able to cultivate to the realm of the Holy Emperor, if he completely unsealed the Ten Thousand Realms Cultivation City and got the things in Xiao Bai's mouth, he might not be able to help the Emperor of the Desolate Heaven achieve the supreme position.

"Master, I want to go to the Supreme Cultivation Tower for retreat."

Emperor Desolate Heaven said suddenly.

"Go, when you become the Holy Emperor, I will take you to the Hongmeng Saint Source Realm."

Fang Yi patted the Desolate Heaven Emperor on the shoulder.

The Holy Lord of Destiny, he intends to leave it to the Emperor of the Desolate Heaven, and there is pressure to have motivation.

He believed in the Emperor of the Wasteland, and the Holy Lord of Destiny was the whetstone he left to the Emperor of the Wasteland.

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Following.

All the worlds connected by the Ten Thousand Realms Cultivation City, all the heavens and all the beings of the Ten Thousand Realms, there was a picture in their minds at the same time.

In the picture, all living beings are suffering, Buddhism has mercy on everyone, and specially sent Founder Bodhisattva to find a scripture learner - Ning Caichen, to go to the sacred Ten Thousand Worlds cultivation city to obtain the true scriptures and transform the world.

It is rumored that Ning Caichen is the reincarnation of a hundred generations of good people, and he can live forever as long as he eats a bite.

Ten Thousand Realms Cultivation City, above the vast White Jade Square.

Fang Yi looked at the "Five People of the Westward Journey to the West" in front of him, and said leisurely:

"The deity has already publicized the matter of learning scriptures in the worlds connected by the Ten Thousand Worlds Cultivation City, and since your cultivation exceeds the limits of some worlds, the deity will set a seal on your body, and the seal will adjust according to the world you are in."

As he spoke, Fang Yi waved his right hand and opened the plane passage.

The five people of the Journey to the West of the Ten Thousand Worlds bowed to Fang Yi, and then walked into the plane passage.

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