Chapter 111: The Remittances ([-])

That casual shyness was a kind of cuteness in Princess Shura's eyes.

Standing on tiptoe, a soft kiss was printed on A Suluo's lips. Princess Shura closed her eyes, feeling the warm breath between her lips.

King Shura was stunned, she didn't expect Princess Shura to make such a move, but she didn't refuse, instead she responded to Princess Shura's kiss.

King Shura was a little out of control for a moment, he reached out to wrap his arms around the slender waist of the princess, and hugged the princess to himself, their lips were tightly pressed together, the princess only felt a little painful being sucked by King Shura.

This kiss lasted for a long time, Princess Shura only felt that she was about to lose her breath, and King Shura let her go, with a satisfied smile on his face.

"Lady, it's time to go to bed," King Shura said softly.

The princess nodded with blushing cheeks: "Yeah."

Seeing his wife's charming appearance, King Shura's heart moved, and he gently stroked Asu's delicate skin. King Shura's fingers were playing like playing the piano, which made the princess a little intoxicated. King Shura held the princess in his arms , Take to the bed and go to bed.

The moonlight is hazy, the stars are brilliant, and the hanging bells on the cornices move with the wind, making clear and sweet sounds, far away in the silent night.

Yan Qingqiu, who was rarely free, was swinging a rocking chair on the terrace, leisurely.

The bamboo fan automatically floats beside it, blowing a burst of cool wind, and bathing in the moonlight peacefully.There was no one around, so he took out his wish bag, and took out the letter entrusted by the star king of the martial arts formation before breaking through the level.

Gently open the envelope with soft fingers, and view the exhibition letter: "

A Li Huijian, I am very comforted by the book, thousands of miles

The frontiers are in turmoil, and the demon world is in trouble. The eldest brother is sent back to the front to lead the distant army. The situation is urgent, and I am unable to say goodbye to you. I hope you will forgive me.

In addition, the third brother Hengwen has already informed about the matter of the heavenly scriptures, and he said: Outside the pool of Taiqing, there is nothing but the pure spirit of the world to wash away the hatred karma and renew everything.

However, a pure spirit is hard to find, and it is time to find it with Qing.The book is in a hurry, I can't say enough, I can't think enough, I pray for the treasure! "

Reading one of the letters, seeing the words as faces, the familiar vigorous and powerful handwriting made Yan Qingqiu a little dazed, as if he had returned to the past,
Those beautiful memories of the past flooded into his mind like a tide, Yan Qingqiu's heart was full of mixed feelings, and he was a little overwhelmed for a while.

Thinking of the tens of thousands of years of fighting, and knowing that this will be another long and indefinite wait, he shook his head and sighed: "When it really comes to that time, I'm afraid I will be terminally ill."

But in the face of duties and missions, personal emotions cannot be controlled, and she will not blame Wuzhen Xingjun for leaving without saying goodbye.

It's just the day when I hope for peace more in my heart: "I really hope there will be no war."

Thinking of Yan Qingqiu, he was also curious. According to the book, the aura of the demon realm is thin, far less than that of the other five realms, cultivation is slow, and the living environment is harsh.

Therefore, the required resources can only be obtained by plundering the other five realms.

But obviously everyone can sit down and have a friendly discussion. The former Demon Lord Ye Dingcheng loves fighting and killing, but Ye Feixuan has half the blood of an immortal, so he should be close to the heavens. How could...

Thinking of this, Yan Qingqiu smiled, what's the use of thinking about it, can he say this in front of Ye Feixuan?

Safely put away the letter, trying to hide it in the most secret place in the house, but finally gave up.

It's good to keep a letter with you, and it's good to take it out occasionally to see things and think about others, so I put the letter in a wish bag for safekeeping.

After tidying up everything, she lay back on the armchair to bask in the moon, and stayed up all night.

Time flies, and the five days will come in a blink of an eye. It is noon, and the immortal family who is in charge of escorting in front of Dongtian Gate has been waiting for a long time.

"It's three poles in the sun, the convoy from the Asura Realm should have arrived!" A fairy couldn't help complaining.

"Wait a little longer, this matter is related to the friendship between the two worlds, so we must not slack off."

When the few people spoke softly, the sky suddenly appeared abnormal. The originally clear sky was instantly covered by dark clouds, and thunder was scattered in it.

Accompanied by a loud noise, the sky thunder rolled, and flashes of lightning flashed, as if a black dragon roared in the hurricane,

The powerful coercion instantly crushed the immortals, forcing them to use their strength to resist the pressure.The wind and cloud stirred, and an opening shattered in the air in front of the fairy god, and then, as the mirror surface collapsed, the crack suddenly expanded.

A strong suction force came from the crack, as if it wanted to swallow all living things into it.Birds, beasts and white clouds occasionally passed outside the East Heaven Gate, and without exception, they were all sucked into the dark gap.

All the immortals managed to stay motionless in this strong suction force by resisting spells.

But at this moment, the Dongtianmen suddenly burst out golden light, piercing directly above the sky, a vast force surged out from the Dongtianmen, and the golden light quickly formed a shield, resisting the damage caused by the space gap. devour.

They didn't work together to repair the cracks in the space. They all knew that this was a guest from the Asura Realm, so they held their breath for a while.

A silver-gray car drove slowly from the crack in the space. The car was brilliant and magnificent, like an exquisite palace flying over.

A few huge white tigers drove forward, majestic and majestic. A pair of tiger eyes glanced around, with a hint of arrogance, as if they were dismissive of the surrounding gods.

A group of hundreds of people came from behind. The leader was a man in plain robes.

Behind him are hundreds of men and women, all kinds of people, imitating the guards of honor in the heavens, Huang Luoxiang Umbrella.

The curtain of the car was slowly raised, and it was not King Shura who came from it, but another chariot flew out slowly.

The long veil of the walking chariot is swayed in the wind, and the immortal peeps faintly through the gaps in the driver, a man and a woman.

As the chariots started to come out, after the great guard of honor gathered on the chariots, the immortals below looked even more strange.

Could it be that people from the Shura world came to the heaven to steal their teachers?How come the guards of honor of the Celestial Team are well-behaved.

The plain man landed with the cloth chariot, and the immortal rushed forward to meet the distant guests: "We are ordered by His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven to welcome King Shura and Princess Shura, and hereby warmly welcome you all to the heaven."

"Hahaha, you gods are really polite, just take me to see the Heavenly Emperor!" King Shura's hearty laughter came from the chariot, and then he heard a few coughs, King Shura stopped laughing.

Changing from the wildness just now, he tried his best to be gentle and said: "What I mean is, God Lord will lead the way."

"King Shura is too polite, everyone, please follow me." Shenjun bowed his hands, and then led a group of people to go.

All the way was peaceful, there had long been rumors that King Shura was rough and rude, but now he seemed to be a different person. Thinking of this, one could not help but think of the princess of unknown origin.

It is impossible to become a puppet of a woman, but the princess did not show a trace of her face.

When they reached the Yueming Hall, the chariot stopped moving forward, and King Shura and his wife began to get out of the sedan chair, and the princess, who had seen the dragon but could not see her end, appeared in front of the immortals.

Wearing a navy-blue and gold-patterned phoenix skirt, a green cloak, double-step hairpins made of gold and jade strands, and burnt blue glazed hairpins.

She has a graceful and graceful figure, with a graceful waist, and her skin is as creamy as fat, but she wears a butterfly pattern mask on her face, not showing her true face.

To the astonishment of all the immortals and gods, it was nothing else, the princess was dressed in the costumes of the heavens, and that outfit was so conspicuous among Shura.

This inevitably makes people feel a little flattering.

King Shura didn't care about these things, he walked hand in hand with his wife, looking like a loving couple.

The six statues in the hall also waited for a long time inside, and they couldn't help being surprised when they saw the woman next to King Shura. This woman with weak mana was actually the wife of their contemporaries.

What surprised them even more was that King Shura, who was once rebellious, actually had time to hide his edge and avoid his edge.

After exchanging pleasantries, it was discovered that one of the seven deities of the heavens was missing: "Why don't you see the Northern Emperor today?"

The Emperor of Heaven explained: "The Northern Emperor went to the underworld to deal with some matters, and will return later."

 I'm knocking, I won't write a similar plot in the previous paragraph in the future, and it was almost blocked

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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