Chapter 293: VIP Zi Yansheng (2)


There was another hurricane on the comet.
A wave of waves as high as a hundred feet screamed and screamed, and was heavily photographed on the white jade platform.
Numerous pearls are suspended in midair, and the banquets of the spiritual family of the great family are the key moments of burning fire and flowers. The numerous night pearls illuminate the white jade platform, and the jade light from Zhuguang and Baiyutai itself shines brightly. A bright circle within a thousand miles!
The sound of the wind, the sound of the rain, the thunder of the thunder, it is hard to press the songs of the singers of the singer who danced in the sky on the white jade table. The sound of the silk and the sound of the bamboo, the kabuki, the wind blowing over the white jade, also rolled up a colorful piece. Long skirts and clothes.
The clothes on the singer's body were blown away by the wind, and the singers' clothes were getting less and less.
The gasps of the gongs are getting heavier and heavier. They can't wait to get up. The most important process of completing this banquet is Baiyutai. It is the theme of their banquet!
In the distance, I was quietly aware of the strange fluctuations that Bai Yutai radiated. The old monks who tried to break through the bottleneck shook their heads one by one, watching the arrogant sons of these behaviors sigh.
"What is this? A group of defeated sons!"
"Fortunately, fortunately, there is no such thing in the family of the Windless Canyon!"
"There are also some, but the five main methods are tough, and all these treasury are sent to mine!"
The monks, you are a word of each other, and they are screaming by these scorpions. These monks are not saints. It is impossible to continue to enlighten in this smoky environment. Just let go of your feelings. Just look at the monkeys and see them. The ugly state of the son of the son!
The singers escaping from the hustle and bustle of Bai Yutai. Hundreds of scorpions were in a hurry, tearing off their clothes and chasing them behind them.
Suddenly a golden light was ejected from the white jade platform, and a huge void pressure swept across tens of thousands of miles.
The hurricane suddenly stopped, and the huge waves all solidified in the air. The raindrops in the sky did not move, and no drop could drop a little.
The golden light flashed, and countless figures flew out of the golden light. It was like a ball kicked out by the big feet. It screamed and flew out of the distance, drawing a beautiful arc and plunging into the sea.
"Yeah, what's the thing? Roll!" Jin Guangzhong heard the scream of Zishengsheng. When he jumped out of Jinguang, he saw exactly a dozen of half-body squats and several times. The singer singer stood in front of him.
He yelled, the golden light flashed, the scorpion on the white jade stage, together with their maids, guards, etc., all of them were inexplicably golden light flashing, the sternum was sunken, shattered, and the big mouth and mouth spit blood was hit by hundreds. In the middle of it, the wolverine fell into the sea.
The singers were treated a little better. They were only sent out by a soft force and they were thrown into a giant flying boat suspended in midair.
The owner of the flying boat danced and wanted to protest something. The next moment, the golden light flashed, and the masters of the flying boat’s limbs were all broken. They were thrown hundreds of miles high by an inexplicable force, and they screamed from the sky. I slammed into the sea and stunned on the spot.
"Don't you use a boat? Is it so stingy, and dare to swear? When I am purple... Jade fans will not beat people or what?"
The purple scorpion snorted and waved a big fan. Shi Shiran screamed at the huge waves on the surface of the comet. "Why are you doing it, what is it?" Wonderful, wonderful, heaven, you said to me, why is this?"
With his hands on his back, Zi Yansheng looked up at the dark, smoky sky and suddenly sighed with a heavy sigh: "Oh, great harvest, great harvest! Chu brother, I am directed at this poem, I have to Go to your emerald cliff to be a guest! Oh, hehe, hehehe!"
I don't know what interesting things I thought of, and Zi Yan gave her eyes and smirked.
There are no figures flying out in Jinguangzhong. Chutian and Tiger vigorously took a group of Haihu people to step out of Jinguang.
Behind Chutian, carrying a slender scroll, this scroll is the body of the Qiqiao Temple, together with the remains of the Baiyutai that has been excavated, the entire Qiqiao Temple, in this slender, but one arm In the thickness of the reel.
"This Baiyutai is the seven-handed palace that runs through the veins and absorbs the reel shaft that the heaven and earth spirits supply to the Tiangong. It is called the external hub of the Qiqiao Temple." Chu Tian slammed his feet and said: "Go, squat." No one pays attention to this, we hurry to go. When you go far enough, I will take back Bai Yutai!"
Zi Yansheng nodded. He waved his hand and released a magnificent flying boat. The group quickly got on the flying boat and drove the boat to the direction of the windless canyon.
After flying hundreds of thousands of miles, the large red clouds in the east quickly spread. When the sky was half covered, the hurricane that ravaged the night of the stars also quietly dissipated.
Chu Tian sang a curse, according to the secrets of the control of Qiqiao Tiangong, and grabbed a hand in the direction of Bai Yutai.
Silent, standing on the sea of ​​the stars, I don’t know how many years, I don’t know how many people have explored around it, but they can’t hurt a little bit, and they can’t find the white jade platform that is really rooted. It’s so silent. The disappearance.
A little white light that was thinner than the hair flew into the hands of Chu Tian and turned into a six-foot-long white jade shaft.
Chutian put a string of white jade shafts on the reels behind him, and it was tightly stitched. There was no trace of it, just a pair.
"Okay, go back to the Emerald Cliff and arrange them properly. It has been ridiculous for countless years. If you give it enough heaven and earth, you can gradually repair it yourself and run it yourself. In the future, we can have a real place to live. It is."
Chu Tian took up the scroll and said a few words to the tiger.
The tiger grinned. He didn't know how good Qiqiao Temple was, but Chutian said it was a good thing, then it must be a good thing.
The purple cicada was coughing a few times on the side, and picked up the big fan and gave Chutian a few winds.
Chu Tian smiled and gave a fist to Zi Zisheng: "Yu brother, I haven't seen you for many years, I am reunited today. We really are good friends. Hey, if you don't deny my place in the backcountry of Jade Cliff, there is nothing to entertain, then ......"
"You are polite, you are polite, I am not a picky person!" Zi Yan was full of faces and laughed and interrupted Chu Tian’s words. He was busy with a big fan and gently patted Chu Tian’s shoulder:
Oh, I am not picky. The rough tea is good, ordinary water wine is also OK. Oh, Jade Cliff, what is the fun place?"
Chu Tian and Tiger are very helpless and look at each other, and have to do a good job of drinking good meat!
This purple scorpion, can not treat him as an ordinary VIP, have to treat him as a grandfather!
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