Chapter 768: Smile and wet tears

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read2();　　 "Congratulations to your Majesty for officially entering the realm of the Grand Master of the Birth and Death of Palm Fate. From now on entering the world of laws, everything will be different!"
　　 Zhao Yu, sitting on top of the blazing fire and phoenix, heard the voice of a young child who belonged to the Taiping Mountains and Seas in his mind. Taiping's voice was filled with strong excitement. After all, it was closely related to Zhao Yu.
　　 The stronger Zhao Yu is, the faster Taiping will grow!
　　 But then Zhao Yu's calm response made Taiping fall into speechless silence:
　　 "The so-called world of laws, I, has been there very early, right?"
　　 If the landscape of mountains and seas at this time had expressions of peace, then he felt it was a black line, and then Taiping fully embodied his essence as a little doll, and muttered in response:
"Your Majesty, you are a monster. Taiping finally wakes up. I have to stay away from the monster. I'm going to the South China Sea to see the mother and the little dragon. I don't know if I haven't seen him in a while. Has the little dragon grown up? Hehe, go. Huh!"
After the peaceful childish voice fell, Zhao Yu's mind returned to quiet, and then the corner of the young emperor's mouth lifted up, revealing a faint smile. Of course, it hindered the shackles of cultivation for more than half a year and finally broke through. No matter who it is, he will feel a moment of God. Refreshing, happy mood.
　　 But the system synthesis sound that I thought would sound in my mind did not sound like it used to, which made Zhao Yu's brows frowned, but he stretched again in a blink of an eye.
After the young emperor broke the mirror, his speed skyrocketed and turned into a red streamer that pierced the void. It went straight into the nine heavens, and in a blink of an eye, it came to the front of the Linghe, and then the emperor rolled over with the edge of victory, and overwhelmed the whole Void, and all the great masters who please peace on top of Linghe.
　　 Zhao Yu's black eyes looked at the convincing sect overhaul in front of him, his lips slightly opened, and the emperor's voice came out faintly:
　　 "Thank you guys!"
　　 "Where is your Majesty, this is my equal business."
　　 Lu Yao, with all white hair and beard and wearing a sun-moon sect robe, raised his head and looked at the golden flames of the sun. He grinned like a godlike emperor, then rubbed his hands and continued to speak:
　　 "But if your majesty can reward the old man with those old Tibetan wines in the palace, that would be even better."
The words of the old Sun Moon Sect Master fell, and everyone laughed heartily. A pure person like Lu Old Man who only had one thing in his eyes, on the contrary, got along better, but Zhao Yu above the flames of the golden phoenix shook his head. With a smile, he responded softly:
　　 "Master Lu, you are old after all, it is not good for your health to be greedy for a cup, or come to the White Emperor Palace and enjoy tea with Zhen?"
　　 Before the emperor's voice of Zhao Yu fell, the old man Lu above Linghe hurriedly waved his hand, even the white beard on his chest swayed left and right like rejection, and said in a hurry:
　　 "Your Majesty, you are simply torturing the old man. If you don't let the old man drink instead of tea, it will be more uncomfortable than killing me."
　　As soon as this statement came out, everyone laughed again, and the originally somewhat formal atmosphere was directly diluted. After more than a hundred breaths, several black lines approached quickly in the night, and at the same time exuded a strong and extremely wild and ancient atmosphere.
The ancient black dragon after the direct soul of the black dragon guards, the wings that cover the sky and the sun are stirred, and in the blink of an eye, they come directly behind the blazing golden phoenix, the stars guarding, and then the taboos above the black dragon one knee at the same time Kneeling, head down, religious and fanatical.
I don’t know if it’s an illusion. Within the induction of the great masters present, the aura on these taboos has changed drastically at this moment, as if they have taken that crucial step, breaking through the shackles that hinder countless monks. It only takes some time to reach the same birth and death state of palm edge as them.
　　 This discovery made everyone above Linghe change their faces, because only they knew how much horror there would be when a Super Grade One Taboo entered the Palm Fate Life and Death Realm.
　　 The original domain of the Super First Grade Dao Soul will automatically become the prototype of a kingdom!
After watching the young emperor stand tall, the dozens of taboos who are about to break through on one knee, a deep chill rushes from the deep heart of every great master to the top of their heads. Until then, they may not I know why Murong and the sharpest sword in this world are so eager to make dangerous moves.
　　Because in time, when a dozen taboos from the Great Master Realm descend on the vast land of Shenzhou, the rudimentary form of a continuous city, covering the entire world, people will completely lose the courage to draw the sword.
　　 "This battle is over, return to Beijing!"
　　 The Emperor Huang Huang's voice then resounded across the sky, and then Zhao Yu glanced around at the Grand Master in front of him, nodded slightly at Chu Zhengyang and the girl in a purple robe beside him, then raised his hand to take out a teleportation scroll and tore it open.
　　 "Send your majesty, long live your majesty!"
After 　　 three breaths, the dozen or so beams of transmission light that ran through the whole world gradually dissipated, leaving only the dark night sky, the heavy rain falling down, and the joy of the girl in Chu Yanyan, silver bell-like laughter:
　　 "Father, your majesty nodded to me just now, right?"
　　 Chu Zhengyang smiled and raised his hand to touch the head of the daughter in front of him, his face full of dozing.
　　 Gwangju Metropolitan City was raining heavily, but Shenjing City, far northwest of Daxia, was full of bright moons.
There is no fog or cloud in the starry sky tonight, so the moon is extraordinarily bright. Mercury-like moonlight sheds from the sky, illuminating the streets and alleys of the Great Xia’s No. 1 City, and it also shines on those driving towards the Baidi Palace from the Sitianjian. On a large carriage.
　　 This carriage is particularly stable, and if you take a bird's eye view of the sky, you will find that its guards on all sides are extremely strong, and from the eyes of everyone in the entire Shenjing City, the people sitting in the carriage should have such guards.
Inside the carriage, Rouge sat slantingly alone, leaning her back on the soft pillow behind her. Over the past few days, because of concerns about Zhao Yu, even her extremely violent morning sickness reaction disappeared miraculously. After his heart was completely let go, the bursts of nausea hit even more.
　　 Therefore, since the carriage left Sitian Pagoda, Rouge has been vomiting to death, until just now he was completely comfortable, then Rouge lowered his head and looked at the little life in his stomach, pretending to be angry and said:
　　 "You naughty little guy, if you treat your mother like this, your mother will let your father send you to Li Chunfeng to farm!"
　　 "If it is really sent to farm, I would be willing, but I don't know if you are willing to rouge?"
　　 A gentle and steady voice came from the front, and the carriage that was moving forward slowly stopped instantly, and all the guards around the carriage knelt to greet each other.
　　 Then the curtain of the carriage was suddenly opened, revealing the girl's cheerful face, and then Rouge stepped off the carriage, carrying the hem of her palace dress, and trotting all the way towards the young figure standing on the street.
　　 Zhao Yu's complexion changed, and he said anxiously:
　　 "Don't worry, don't worry, stand still, I'll come here."
　　 But Rouge had his head far away, pursing his lips, taking small steps, and then plunged into Zhao Yu's arms, clasped his arms tightly, and buried his head in the latter's chest.
　　 Under the water-like moonlight, the girl’s face was shining with a smile and wet tears.