The morning sun tears through the darkness, brings light to the earth, and scatters the mountains with golden grains.

Liu Xian was dressed in a blue Confucian robe, a treasure robe from the Great Moon Kingdom.

He stood at the edge of the deck, holding on to the railing with both hands, looking at the golden sea of clouds under the morning sun, and the beautiful mountains beyond, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but sketch a smile.

"It's a beautiful view."

Behind him, Yao Ying was still last night's cheongsam.

It's narrow.

Very short.

Very sexy.

Gongsun Luan's ordinary white dress with a white hooded robe on the outside is as mysterious as a magician in Western mythology.

The whole person is hidden under the robe.

Except for a beautiful and immature face, and eyes of gold and silver, there is hardly anything different from an ordinary little girl.

Neither responded to Liu Xian's words.

Yao Ying was tired of seeing it.

Gongsun Luan is purely a stuffy gourd.

didn't get a response from the two, and Liu Xian couldn't help but feel a little bored.

At this moment, the system's prompt sounds.

[The UBI commander sent you two messages, please pay attention to check.] 】

[Other introducers, networks, five poultry plays. 】

[Spread, the impact is huge, your opinion. 】

Clicking on the message, Liu Xian immediately saw Yang Youyou's question.

His lips were slightly open, as if smiling rather than smiling.

As early as yesterday, when he told Xingxing that method, Liu Xian knew what the consequences would be.

Happy plan, he knew.

During the exchange, Gao Xing once revealed his plan and asked Liu Xian if it was feasible.

But it is not feasible, Liu Xian naturally did not dare to say.

After all, the time left for Blue Star is too short.

But he thinks it's worth trying.

As for whether it will cause chaos in the world or something, Liu Xian doesn't care.

The dark gods of the multiverse are all coming, and at this time, they are also considering whether the spread of the immortal path will cause turmoil and social instability, either because of a brain disease, or because of their interests. It is true that it is automatically brought into the ruling class, and it is still considering whether its position will be affected. Otherwise, who will be worried and frightened by the increase in the strength of ordinary people.

As for whether he will reveal his happy identity, Liu Xian doesn't think so much.

Because that in itself doesn't make sense.

The role of the Usher is to hold back the invasion of the Dark Gods before the Navigator returns.

It is impossible for such a person to hide forever, let alone let the invasion of the dark gods go unpunished. Sooner or later, he will have to stand up, and sooner or later he will have to stand up for protection.

Now it's just a matter of being a little earlier and a little later.

A little earlier has the advantage of being a little earlier, and a little later has the advantage of being a little later.

And happy, chose a little earlier.

Liu Xian respects his choice.

As for Yang Youyou.

Liu Xian couldn't understand it, and he couldn't understand it.

This man is too calm.

Talking and doing things has always been businesslike, like a robot.

Through the things sent by Yang Youyou, Liu Xian can roughly deduce that Yang Youyou's identity is not simple and very powerful. After all, ordinary people can't get guns and ammunition, let alone bazookas.

Yang Youyou and Happy are not a kind of person.

It can even be said that two classes are represented.

Regarding Yang Youyou's worries and considerations, Liu Xian can see it.

The happy approach is not friendly to the ruling class.

Not everyone wants everyone to be like a dragon, not everyone wants everyone to be like a tiger, not everyone wants people to have blood. Some want more people to kneel on the ground, have their backbones removed, put on sheep's clothing, and obediently become lambs to the slaughter.

In Liu Xian's opinion, Yang Youyou is very likely to be this kind of person!

Liu Xian thought about it and gave his own answer: [Know, the end is coming, so it's okay. 】

sent a message to Yang Youyou, Liu Xian stretched his waist, looked sideways at Yao Ying, and teased: "Beauty, prepare tea for this son, the best tea." ”

"Ben Gongzi is going to enjoy the beautiful scenery in the mountains today."

"The upper nine-grade spiritual tea on my treasure ship has been drunk by Childe, and now there is only the lower nine-grade spiritual tea, are you sure you want it?"

"After drinking, you are the general of the Great Moon Country, you only have the upper ninth grade and the lower third grade spiritual tea, and there is only a little bit of it?"

Liu Xian looked at Yao Ying suspiciously, as if he wanted to find out the good tea he loved to drink from her.

Since drinking the Upper Nine Grades of Spiritual Tea of the Great Moon Kingdom, Liu Xian felt that his mouth was being nourished in just a few days, and it was a little difficult to swallow after drinking the Nine Grades, which made him feel that it was easy to go from thrift to luxury, and from luxury to thrift.

Let's come to the world for a walk, and we will inevitably suffer and experience the pain of going from thrift to luxury.

Yao Ying rolled her eyes secretly.

She didn't care whether Liu Xian pretended to understand or pretended not to understand, and retorted: "Tea is divided into eighteen grades, the lower nine grades are ordinary teas, the lower nine grades are spiritual teas, the middle three grades are Dao teas, and the upper three grades are fairy teas." Spiritual tea is hard to find in the world, my Dayue country spiritual soil is limited, and it can produce less than 100 catties a year, most of which are offered to the moon god to enjoy, and only three taels can be distributed to me. ”

"You used up two catties of spiritual tea in just three days, not to mention boiling, but also used for cooking and barbecue. Even the spiritual tea in the hands of the moon god is not enough for you to waste like this. ”

Liu Xian is unashamed.

Ben Gongzi cooks by himself, don't you eat it very deliciously?

At this time, complaining about the too much spiritual tea used by this son is not a little inauthentic.

Compared with this little problem, he was a little surprised that the spiritual tea of the ninth grade was so precious.

Liu Xian gave up the spiritual tea and asked curiously, "Oh, then you don't have Dao tea in your hand, or a third-grade immortal tea." ”

"Get out!"

Yao Ying gave a simple and direct answer angrily.

Don't even bother with it.

Dao tea?

Not to mention the Great Moon Kingdom, even if it is the Great Summer Dynasty or the Heavenly Dao Sect, the annual output will not exceed one catty.

The whole world's Taoist tea is put together, and it is a question of whether there are two catties.

Daocha is exactly what its name suggests.

This tea is already a treasure that has given birth to Taoist rhyme.

If an ordinary cultivator drinks it, he has the probability of comprehending the heaven and earth rhyme, cleansing his soul, and thus reaching the heavenly realm.

Yao Ying has only drunk such a treasure once.

As for the immortal tea of the upper three grades.

Yao Ying has only heard of it, but has never seen it.

That kind of treasure, a hundred years, a thousand years, may not be able to produce three or two!

Its effect is not to mention the flesh and bones of the living dead, I Ching cleanses the marrow, reshapes the body of the gods, and adds a thousand years of cultivation is easy. Such a treasure is hard to find in the world, and perhaps only the real top powerhouse. Such as the Emperor of Heaven, the Emperor of God, and the Immortal Heaven, only such strong people are qualified to taste.

Liu Xian couldn't get an answer, so he flattened his mouth, quite disappointed.

Seeing this, Gongsun Luan's red lips opened lightly, wanting to comfort Liu Xian.

But the eyes of one gold and one silver glanced at Yao Ying, and swallowed the words that came to his mouth again.

She also hid a little bit of fairy tea with three grades!

However, she suspected that Liu Xian had forgotten about it.

Immortal tea, Gongsun Luan doesn't care.

But she's not stupid either.

This cannot be leaked.

Otherwise, people will definitely know that she is still alive!

Then the sky will fall apart!

In such an atmosphere, the Moon Palace maintained a constant speed and sailed towards the outside of the gate.

And outside the gate, there are people who have been waiting for a long, long time.

Guan Yunqi, the guard of the outer city of Guan, stood in front of the city gate, looking at the south covering the sky and the sun, like an immeasurable auspicious cloud that pressed the luck of the saint who could hardly breathe for everyone, and his forehead was full of cold sweat the size of a bean.

[The saint is coming!] 】

[The saint is coming! 】

The pattern of this world is broken after all!