Chapter 842: Appearance

Seeing Tang Xingyi and Tai Bai Xing leaving together, Gu Jianshan from Gou Chen Palace straightened the crown, carried his sword, and said in a small voice, "Is the Mansion Holy Monarch satisfied?"

Although Tai Bai Xing asked before, but whether the other party is an outsider, if there is, the person in front of him may not be able to say it directly, Gu Jianshan asked again for the sake of safety.

Li Yuanfeng saw in the afterglow of his eyes, in the mansion, Danqiu blue trees, new water lotus ponds, Yungang frost bamboo, and brocade cypress in front of the pavilion. Not far away, even the rainbow hangs on the dragon pine, emerald floating gold, groups of white elephants walk leisurely, not afraid of people.

As for the layers, the high hall and the hall are filled with purple clouds, or majestic, or heavy, or natural, or exquisite, only unexpected, nothing can be done, extremely gorgeous.

The essence of Heavenly Court is not comparable to the Nether.

So Li Yuanfeng showed a sincere smile on his face and said, "Very satisfied." ”

"That's good. ”

Gu Jianshan listened, really relieved, he beckoned to call two people, a man and a woman, who were the housekeepers in the mansion, and then said to Li Yuanfeng, "Just give them miscellaneous things, the Holy Monarch can rest assured, all the subordinates in the mansion are selected from the Gouchen Palace, and they are absolutely reliable." ”

Gu Jianshan said very straightforwardly, very white, straight to the point, it didn't sound quite in line with his identity as a Heavenly Monarch, in fact, this is the way of communication for their own people in the high-level of Heavenly Court, their status, they don't need to pretend to be mysterious and mysterious to maintain their majesty, and to say their words thoroughly, so as not to misunderstand is the most important thing.

"Yes. ”

Li Yuanfeng nodded and agreed, he is not like being poor and white in the Heavenly Court, he is not like being poor and white like in Xiniu Hezhou, it is all on his own, in the Heavenly Court, with the full support of the Gou Chen Palace, the starting point is high.

"Then I'll not bother for now. ”

Gu Jianshan knew what was interesting, and after explaining, he turned around and left.

"I've seen the Lord. ”

The two housekeepers, the man's son, and the woman's Xuexi, stepped forward and saluted, respectful, they had been ordered by the ear before, all obeyed, there can be no disobedience, if you don't do it well, you will die.

Li Yuanfeng was not polite to his own frightening, he pointed to the scorpion spirit Wu Jian and the red boy who brought the heavenly court, and directly instructed the housekeeper Xuexi, and said, "Arrange them well." ”

"Yes. ”

Xuexi agreed, stepped forward, and whispered to everyone, "Fellow Daoists, please come with me." ”

The scorpion essence Wu Jian raised her thin eyebrows, her skirt was wrapped, her jade face was relaxed, she was born in Lingshan, she had seen many dojos of Buddha and Bodhisattva, and the Xuantian Mansion in front of her was extraordinary, but she could still hold it.

"Good, good ......"

The others are not good, they are all native to Xiniu Hezhou, and the vast majority of them are still the small realm air pulled by Xiniu Hezhou, in their eyes, Xiniu Hezhou is amazingly big, not to mention Heavenly Court. Now they are looking left and right, very curious, not as good as Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden.

"Let's go, tell me about this mansion. ”

Li Yuanfeng saw people leaving and looked at the housekeeper Zisuke.

"Lord,"

Zijie summoned the golden jade treasure car, and when Li Yuanfeng went up, he personally sat in front of the car and drove, only to hear a boom, thunder and fire like wings, and take off in the air.

It is not an ordinary Pegasus that pulls the cart, but a real dragon horse, a Jedi, who does not trample on the soil, two who turn their feathers and walk over the birds, three who run into the sky and travel thousands of miles at night, four who travel by the sky, who walk day by day, five who are over the light, whose fur is shining, six who are super light, who are in the shape of ten shadows, seven who are flying in the fog and run on the clouds, and eight who are holding wings and have flesh wings.

Eight horses in parallel, sparks and thunder.

The housekeeper Zijie walked slowly, and introduced the important layout of the mansion to Li Yuanfeng softly as he walked.

Li Yuanfeng lowered his eyelids and didn't speak, just listened carefully, the entire Xuantian Mansion seemed to be a mansion, but in fact, it was the same as the Nine Desolations Beppu in the Nether West Niuhe Continent, it was completely a small world, and most of it was folded into time and space, and it was difficult to see from the outside.

The whole mansion is full of treasures.

It seems to sense the real owner of the mansion, in the depths of the mansion, in the void, inexplicably sounded a wonderful sound, nectar fell from the sky, the earth came out of the spring, the incredible Xuan pattern emerged, forming the appearance of a phoenix, before and after the lin, the snake neck and the fish tail, the dragon and the turtle body, the swallow and the chicken beak, the neck and wings, the five colors of the lift, fluttering high.

In the eyes, the gods and bones are happy.

Li Yuanfeng used his hand a little, and in an instant, he found that on the top gate Qingyun, wisps of purple and green qi were poured down, not like when he was appointed as the Xuantian Holy Monarch when he was in the Nether Nine Desolations Beppu, but it was long and endless.

The heavenly officials of the Xuantian Holy Monarch have names and instruments, mansion territory, connections, and so on, which is the perfection, and the luck is also attached to the above.

In the lower realm, it is incomplete, and when it comes to heaven, it will be completed.

Li Yuanfeng raised his head, looked at his Qingyun again, and then went up, his luck was like smoke and not smoke, if the cloud was not cloud, he was depressed, hanging down like a car cover, accumulating Qing and writing, and shining brightly.

For him, the internal fortune of cultivating to the sixth major consummation of the Heavenly Demon Dao itself, and then there is the Demon Master Palace, the Gou Chen Palace, part of the external fortune of the Wa Imperial Palace, and the external fortune of building a mansion in Xiniu Hezhou, and finally the position of the Heavenly Court Xuantian Holy Monarch, etc., etc., all add up.

Since the beginning of the Tao, it is the peak of luck.

Thundered

As the saying goes, when Li Yuanfeng's luck reached his peak, the qi was triggered, and the opportunities related to him began to be pulled over and born ahead of schedule.

"Huh?"

Li Yuanfeng's blood veins in the demon's body were hot, and a faint fire appeared behind him, and a three-legged appearance appeared, stepping on the big sun, invincible, he looked outside, and suddenly smiled, "Heavenly Court's welcome posture is okay." ”

Let's say that after Tianjun Tang Xingyi left the Xuantian Mansion, he would first go back to his life, and then return to his mansion.

"Lord,"

As soon as he returned, someone came up to tell him, "A guest has been waiting in the house for a while. ”

"I know. ”

Tang Xing waved his hand, interrupting the next person's announcement, the other party came to his mansion, the qi machine was in the air, and the light was flying, how could he not find out?

However, the two of them are old friends, Tang Xingyi is not in a hurry, he first went to the back to bathe and change clothes, and then Shi Shiran came out, and walked back, his mansion is not as good as Xuantian Mansion in specifications, after all, the official positions of the two people are high and low, but as the descendants of the Jade Emperor, they will naturally not be shabby, and the area is not small.

After walking for a while, I saw a high platform, no less than 100 zhang, engraved with sky patterns, the windows were all copper phoenixes, the sparse clouds spread out like a curtain, the sun cast down, the streamer shone brightly, shining.

Lei Zhenzi sat on it alone, drinking wine with a copper kettle, feeling comfortable and chic, he heard the sound, turned his head, looked at Tang Xingyi, and said with a smile, "How about receiving that Xuantian Holy Monarch?"

As soon as Tang Xing was about to speak, he suddenly felt something, raised his head, and saw a round of great sun appear out of thin air, with a three-legged phase stepping into the air, and then piercing into a place with lightning speed.

That place, very familiar.

"Xuantian Mansion?"

Tang Xing's eyes widened and his mouth spoke.