For becoming a true immortal with a godhead!

Zhou Ru didn't feel anything. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

But if he could fulfill his old dream and stand on the stage and conduct the symphony orchestra on tour, Zhou Ru was so excited that he couldn't help himself.

I don't want to live like a stubborn rock for 10,000 years, I just want to bloom like a summer flower in early summer.

Now the opportunity is in front of him, as long as he can accumulate enough merit points and go through the catastrophe, he can truly integrate into the group of immortals, and then form his own symphony orchestra, build his own stage, and draw a perfect end to the completion of his dream.

"Laojun, are you serious?"

Zhou Ru was handsome and red, and grabbed Taishang Laojun's hand, and the light in his eyes overshadowed the stars in the sky.

Taishang Laojun smiled, this smile contained relief and happiness.

He was happy for Zhou Ruyi.

Because on this very day, a decadent young man shed his muddy coat and put on a positive and enterprising coat.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Lao Dao never lies, if you are a little friend, your dream will finally have a day when it can be completed in Heavenly Court!"

Are you happy, are you excited, are you excited?

Zhou Ruye's heart was mixed, and he wanted to have moist traces in the corners of his eyes, but he was forced to hold it down.

"I want to accumulate enough functions, I want to survive the catastrophe, obtain the godhead, and become an immortal. ”

Zhou Ru clenched his fists fiercely, and another stream of blood was boiling and burning in his chest.

"Very good! Lao Dao finally heard a human word from Xiaoyou's mouth. ”

Human words ~ human words ~ human words ~

Taishang Laojun, don't you want to die? In the future, you don't want to drink the wine that Lao Tzu blended again, hum!

The hot blood in his chest was extinguished by a basin of cold water on his head, Zhou Ru rolled his eyes a few times, his body was crooked, and he lay on the carpet again.

Why, did the old Tao say the wrong thing? Doesn't seem to be.

Taishang Laojun looked at Zhou Ruyi's expression and said suspiciously in his heart.

"Then what Your Majesty just told you, did you agree?"

What are you kidding, I don't want to die yet!

"No, Lao Dao means, are you willing to help Your Majesty transform the Heavenly Court and build a good Heavenly Court?"

This is not nonsense, what a great merit it is to transform the heavenly court, how can the young master not grasp it.

"Laojun, let me tell you, this task of transforming the heavenly court can only be done by me, whoever robs me, I am in a hurry!"

"Immeasurable Tianzun, the old Tao is very comforting, if it is a little friend, you rest, the old way will not pass. ”

With a sweep of the dust, Taishang Laojun smiled, and his figure gradually dimmed until he disappeared completely.

The huge Qiming Hall was empty, and only Zhou Ru looked at the stars outside the hall alone, stunned, "It's time to fight for your dreams~"

* * * * * *

Tianquan Palace, Wenqu Xingjun Dojo.

Huode Xingjun and Wenqu Xingjun took the cup and drank heartily.

"Wenqu, the painting god promised to help this seat. ”

"Oh, really?"

"It really can't be true, I can't be more real~"

Huo De Xingjun poured a sip of Qiong Jelly Jade Brew, groaned comfortably, slammed the wine bottle, and sneered: "This Seventh Princess's birthday banquet, this seat will definitely make him Zhou Ru ruined." ”

"He is ruined, but he is cheap, and this seat can't wait to eat his flesh and drink his blood! What kind of thing is he! A scum from the mortal world, what qualifications does he have to be a teacher of the heavenly court!"

Wenqu Xingjun's face turned red, and his eyes stared at the water mirror not far away, and the cold light flickered.

"Don't worry, sooner or later, let him enter your belly, tomorrow's birthday banquet of the Seventh Princess, the God of Painting will appear, Jiuhua will appear, the Nishang Fairy will also appear, and what's even more powerful is that the central prince is also on our side, Jiji, such a powerful lineup, if you can't pick up a layer of skin from that scum, this seat will have to cut off the godhead!"

Wenqu Xingjun's flushed face became more and more red, his face suddenly became very excited, and his eyes were full of disbelief!

"Huode, what are you talking about? Jiuhua is on the scene? The fairy in the neon dress is on the scene, the central prince is also on our side, my God, what means did you use to invite so many big shots!"

Huo De Xingjun put down the wine bottle with a painful face, sighed and said: "This Jiuhua fairy, it's good to please, she herself has a grudge with Zhou Ru, and the neon dress fairy is a good sister of Jiuhua, and it is not difficult to ask her to deal with Zhou Rusi, the key is this central prince." ”

Huo De Xingjun took a sip of wine and continued: "The central prince is greedy for power and wants to compete with His Majesty, what kind of imperial road dragon court did not last day, wantonly soliciting heavenly officials and forming his own small heavenly court~"

"What's the matter, and such things, Your Majesty doesn't care, this is a slap in the face in front of Your Majesty!"

Wenqu Xingjun's hand shook, and the wine bottle fell to the ground with a thud, and his face turned white with fright, without a trace of blood.

Paralysis, does this central prince want to live anymore, this Nima is about to rebel!

"Huode, you, won't you also join that Rausch Emperor Dao Dragon Court? ”

Huo Dexingjun's eyebrows were tightly twisted together, he raised his head and took a sip of wine, and nodded silently.

"If you don't join, how can you ask the central prince to help us, he sent a message to this seat a few days ago, saying that he had already said that he had moved the queen mother, and married the ninth princess to Bai Wuyan, the second son of Platinum Wuzun。。。。。。 Hmph! At that time, he Zhou Ru will not be far from death!"

"Good strategy! Huo De Xingjun, you are really calculating!

Wenqu Xingjun touched the lamp with Huode Xingjun, his eyes swept over Zhou Ru in the water mirror again, and the corners of his mouth sneered.

* * * * * *

Zhou Ru was so excited by the burning blood last night that she rolled around on the carpet, but she couldn't sleep.

So much so that this morning, his handsome face was topped with two giant panda eyes.

He was very sad to see.

"Teacher, teacher, have you made breakfast?"

A crisp children's voice echoed in Zhou Ruye's ears, and Zhou Ruye didn't even have to think about it, she knew that the little girl of the ninth sister had rushed over to eat.

"Can you learn something good, you know how to eat and eat all day long, if you don't look like a human, the teacher almost thinks you're a greedy pig. ”

"Puff~"

A string of silver bell-like chuckles spread abruptly.

Zhou Ru rubbed the panda's eyes, and took a look, my obedient, my little Zhiqin, you are so beautiful today, paralyzed, I really want to touch it.

Saying that, Zhou Ru ignored the ninth sister's dissatisfaction with saying that she was a little pig, took two steps quickly, rushed to the front of Zhiqin, grabbed Zhiqin's little hand with one hand, and gnawed it fiercely。。。。。 Ahh

"Smack!"

With a crisp sound, Zhou Ruye's chest was firmly kicked, and he said in pain.