Imperial Palace.

It is said to be a mountain, but it is actually a small mountain range, with a total of nine peaks and 32 hills.

Compared to the Guangwo Immortal Court, the scope of the Imperial Palace Mountain is so small that it can be ignored, even a small attached town of the Immortal Treasure is several times larger than it.

However, this is the real center of the entire Immortal Garden.

Digong Mountain, which is the ruins of the ancient heavenly court, still retains a semi-weathered monument everywhere.

Here, it is the only node with the largest immortal vein in the Immortal Court.

In the mountain and sea realm, where the aura is drying up, here is also one of the few caves that still have abundant aura.

The nine peaks, except for the middle peak, the remaining eight peaks are under the joint control of the Immortal Court Council, and the thirty-two hills belong to the thirty-two most powerful forces of the Immortal Court.

The Gongming Zhao family is one of them!

In the main hall of the ancestral house of the Zhao family, the towering Zhao Yucai is gnawing on a shiny ox leg in a big gulp.

With his net worth, in addition to dragon liver and phoenix gall, what delicacies in this world can't be enjoyed every day?

But he prefers this bite, there is no meat every day, and what he eats is still the most ordinary beef and mutton that the immortals are in captivity.

Zhao Qian looked at the blood streaks on the corbel in front of him that was thicker than his thigh, and he really couldn't whet his appetite.

Fortunately, the little girl beside him had eyes, crossed her feet, and struggled to move a plate of vegetables and fruits from the other end of the table, so he picked a peach casually and chewed it slowly.

Zhao Yucai didn't care about him, he gnawed all the whole cow in front of him, burped comfortably, and rinsed his mouth with inferior Lao Baigan, and then threw the Kunlun chapter while picking his teeth:

"Take it, with this thing in hand, you can walk sideways in Kunlun Academy!"

He smiled and said: "Smash, your acting skills are still a little exaggerated, you are not completely distracted, the richest second generation of the dignified Immortal Court, you can be a little more arrogant..."

Zhao Qian grabbed the palm-sized badge with his hand full of peach juice, wiped it on his chest a few times casually, and then rolled his eyes at him:

"That's it, I'd rather you leave those 100,000 immortal stones, and when I'm older, I'll sing every day and live a good life!"

Zhao Yucai glared: "You know a fart, no one dares to rob this thing, leave you 100,000 immortal stones, can you keep it?"

As soon as you go back, it is estimated that you will have to be gnawed in a few days, and there will be no bones left!"

"Then you can't be so bad, right? Ninety percent of your belongings have been ruined by you, how will I live in the future? If you want to go to Baihualou, you don't have any money to reward!"

Zhao Yucai raised his forehead and lamented: "Your old son is going to cross the catastrophe, I guess I have to go to see your mother, why are you little rabbit cub not sad at all?

Zhao Qian also sighed: "You've gotten mixed up to this point, what else can't you think of, you have to go through the catastrophe... After so many years, isn't that old guy from the Sun family doing well?"

"What a fart, decades ago, I really couldn't beat that old guy, but today, I let him beat him out of green with one hand!

Instead of letting Lao Tzu wait for death like this, Lao Tzu might as well go to Bo Na to have a chance to survive while he is not going downhill, and he will accompany your mother to break up in one shot!"

Zhao Yucai glanced at his son, and said: "As for you kid, everything Lao Tzu can do has been done, so ask for more blessings in the future!"

Even if our old Zhao family's house is broken, what can we do? There are always a few of those little guys in the partial house who can get ahead! I can't write two Zhao characters with one stroke, and they are all the same!"

Zhao Qian sneered and said, "So you gave them all the most profitable transactions in Treasure City? Hehe, those little characters who are not even a fairyland, can they keep it? Your plan to move away from trouble is really good!"

Zhao Yucai scratched his head with his oily thick hand, and sighed: "If it weren't for the mother-in-law of the sister-in-law, I really doubt that your kid was taken away by an old monster, how old and small is a child, how long does this brain grow?"

Zhao Gan's eyes widened: "Wo Cao, why are you so kind to take me to Yaochi to relax, and you thought you were going to let me open the meat, but it turned out that you had this idea?"

Zhao Yucai said with a straight face: "Open fart meat, how old are you? Mao'er hasn't grown a few hairs, go to Yaochi to eat peaches at most, what do you want to do!"

As he spoke, he stood up, stretched, strode out, and dropped a few more words without looking back:

"You Lao Tzu and I have let out the wind, saying that I am preparing to close the death and prepare for the catastrophe, but I estimate that in five years at most, those guys will not be able to hold back to find out the details...

But at that time, I guess I was out of sight and out of mind, so it's up to you to figure it out!"

Zhao Gan chased after him, his eyes were slightly red for some reason, but he still scolded loudly in his mouth:

"How many troubles have you caused and how many enemies have you provoked?

Even after five years, I'm just a kid... Let me think about dealing with those old ghosts? You really have to take the initiative to be the last one!

Otherwise, if you hand over the antidote to the broken roots, maybe I can soar to the sky!"

Hearing the word antidote, Zhao Yucai's footsteps slammed suddenly.

Zhao Gan's rush almost hit his buttocks, and as soon as he stopped castration, he was picked up in front of him.

Zhao Yucai stretched out his hand, gently wiped the peach juice from his son's mouth, and sighed: "I really can't hide anything from you kid...

However, for the time being, don't think about cultivating you... Do you know what a Chaos Immortal Root is?

In the Ancient Heavenly Court, you kid don't talk about sanctification, I'm afraid that there is some hope for becoming a god.

But in today's mountains and seas, that's the standard short-lived root! Lao Tzu doesn't want white-haired people to send black-haired people...

However, if you can realize a few magic skills by then, it will naturally be nothing to you!

Okay, don't mother-in-law, mother-in-law, Lao Tzu is gone! If you really can't come back, Qingming 15, remember to burn some cattle and sheep for me, sprinkle some cumin, pour a few urns of old white dry, and forget the paper money...

By the way, Lao Tzu will say it again, no matter how miserable it is, it is not allowed to have anything to do with the surname Zhang!

Otherwise, even if Lao Tzu goes to eighteen layers of hell, he will come back and beat you with a dream!"

As soon as the words fell, his whole person turned into a mist and disappeared without a trace, leaving only Zhao Gan still jumping there and scolding his mother.

Scolding and scolding, Zhao Qian suddenly secretly wiped away his tears, shook his head and smiled:

"Old fellow, the old guy surnamed Su is really blind! But I really didn't expect that even you would be blind...

Didn't you keep asking me if I ever appeared when I first realized the art of the stars... What did you see again?

Oh, let me tell you, your son has not only realized the art of stars, but also the art of marrying dreams, and has combined thousands of miraculous dreams...

You can't die this time, and you'll be very beautiful in the future... It's just that more than ten years later, the mountains and seas are cataclysmic, but I don't know if I will be able to see you alive..."

Before the words fell, the young man's forehead, a strand of black hair instantly turned silver.

When he first had a big dream, Zhao Qian entered the state of manifestation and saw countless futures.

However, this kind of psychic magic often has many limitations, and it is impossible to talk about it at all.

Zhao Yucai's departure may be goodbye, and he finally couldn't bear it.

But just this simple sentence burned his ten-year life.

The girl stood behind him, gently tugging at the corner of his clothes, her big eyes full of puzzlement.

Scolding and laughing, what's wrong with your young master?

Also, where did the master go?

Zhao Qian turned around and hugged her, his eyes were still red, but his dirty face was already full of smiles:

"Let's go, let's go to Kunlun first to take a look! I hope that the broken ground can withstand the toss of the young master!"

He looked up to the sky: "There are still more than ten years, and it may not be impossible to change your life against the sky! Old fellow, when you come back, maybe I can surprise you!"

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June 1, 4015 in the Shanhai calendar.

The richest man in the Immortal Court, the vice speaker of the parliament, the inheritance of the holy name, and the pinnacle of immortal cultivation Zhao Yucai closed his life and prepared for robbery!

Gongming's Zhao family is partial to the house and is wealthy!

Young patriarch Zhao Qian entered Kunlun Academy!