Otherworldly Proud

Chapter 620: New World!

Feng Siqi also looked at Hou Liaier and said: "Yes! God, we all think that our actions are right, but we need someone to uphold justice for us."

"Since you want me to uphold justice, then I will fulfill you. You live in the same building, and the roof area is indeed a public place, and you should not occupy public land for your own customs."

Houliair said proudly, "That's right, it's your fault, did you hear that there was no Feng Siqi?"

Feng Siqi didn't make a sound, and silently stared at Houlier, who lowered his head meaninglessly when he saw whether or not Houlier refuted.

"I haven't finished yet. Houlier, you are also wrong. Windmills are things that represent peace. Naturally, they need to be treated with caution. They are as precious as the phoenix pattern of your country. Do you understand?"

Houliair lowered his head in shame: "Yes, my lord."

"Okay, your matter is settled, go back! This is not a place for you to argue, I need to be quiet."

After thanking Long Aotian, the two left each other. It seems that the quarrel has not stopped. With the gods adjudicating justice, everyone who quarreled came to the palace and told the content of the quarrel to Long Aotian. He came up with a solution, and a small queue formed in front of the palace every day.

Because the customs and languages ​​of each country are different, they often quarrel because of various trivial matters.Long Aotian has a headache dealing with these things every day. They don't seem to realize their mistakes, and they won't solve the problem by themselves. As long as there is something wrong, they will come to their palace to briefly explain, waiting for the solution. Will I, Long Aotian, be a judge?Judges are not the ones who solve family matters for them every day!It seems that they need to teach them a profound lesson before they know that they can't rely on Long Aotian for everything, Long Aotian silently thinks about countermeasures.

There is trouble again today, Long Aotian wonders what the next space will look like?It would be even better if it is allowed to shuttle back and forth, so that you can quickly lock the ruler of the fourth floor space, you don't need to challenge one by one, save a lot of trouble, now just wait for the Jueji Continent to decide the winner At this moment, it will be very troublesome to make this continent a mess, and it will be very troublesome to solve it at that time. Do you want to end the war in Jueji Continent in advance?Use your own cultivation ability to subdue them and unify this space, but wouldn't it be fun?Still don't want it anymore, Long Aotian raised a playful smile, no one knows how terrifying this person who dominates everything is.

But what he didn't expect was that just as he had this idea, he saw a white light flashing quickly in front of him. Before Long Aotian could react, a scene from other time and space appeared in front of him, and this scene just passed by in a flash. , as if it never appeared at all, even Long Aotian disappeared before he could see clearly.

Long Aotian is very happy, he can finally control the traversing energy of the fourth layer of space, but he is still immature, although it just passed by in a flash, it means that the fourth layer of space has appeared.

In this new time and space, it was discovered that they were all ordinary people, and there were no kings, but these ordinary people possessed mysterious powers.

Not far away, Long Aotian found a female textile worker, her dexterous little hands were flipping between the spindles, like a spring swallow flying in the white clouds.

Moreover, she is wearing a snow-white hat and a snow-white scarf on her chest, and she is patrolling beside the loom, and the rumbling sound of the loom is a passionate hymn.On the oblong face of this master craftsman, there are almost no elastic muscles and soft tissues, only the skin and angular bones that are stained with maroon are left.

But it doesn't look like this, her technique is much more delicate than ordinary people's.

Behind her was a woman who was washing clothes. Her hands, which were washing people's clothes, were cracked, and the cracks were covered with horizontal and vertical strips of adhesive plaster.It looked very distressing.However, in the coldness of late autumn in this space, there are a few people who can use deep well water to wash clothes, and how many people can bear it so hard.

The people here are really weird, making Long Aotian unpredictable.Long Aotian had no choice but to continue to visit.I saw many small fish swimming in the clear lake, and a small silver fish jumped out of the water and disappeared in the waves, as if it was performing for people!

The strange thing is that there is a pavilion in the middle of the lake. There are many children in coarse clothes playing happily, some middle-aged people are talking and laughing happily, and the elderly are playing chess attentively.What filled their faces was a different feeling than the previous few people.

There is a rockery not far from the pavilion, which is more charmingly decorated with nameless flowers.Charming surrounded by mountains and lush trees.The mountain rock over there is like an eagle spreading its wings to fly,

But just behind the rocks, there appeared a man like this. He was dressed all over, wearing a rattan helmet, rubber boots, a brown rope around his waist, and a petal lamp in his hand. Looking at that look, he didn't look like he was going to work, but like a man. go to war.This person is very attractive to Long Aotian's eyes.

Suddenly, the scenery in front of him suddenly changed.A scent of earth came to the nostrils, and the fresh air was refreshing.What appeared in front of Long Aotian's eyes was an endless rice field. The golden ears of rice were full and heavy, and the rice stalks were bent down, and they couldn't straighten up.A gust of wind blows, and the ears of rice are swayed from side to side by the wind, turning up layers of rice waves, as if to say: "I'm ripe, come and harvest!" Like lotus leaves, big and green, like small green umbrellas, this scene brings back the happy time of childhood.

Long Aotian could see in the orchard in the distance, the apple pickers looked at the bright red apples on the tree, their faces were blooming with joy, and their eyebrows were smiling like a crescent moon.The farmer was standing in the snow, his nose was red from the cold, his eyebrows and hair were covered with hoarfrost, his hands were in his cotton jacket, and his feet kept jumping on the snow.

He wore a patched, mud-stained short padded jacket, and gray trousers rolled up to the knees.

On the edge of the garden not far from Long Aotian, squatting an old farmer, his weather-beaten face was covered with deep wrinkles.Although he was a very strong farmer, with a dark face and bright eyes, it was obvious at a glance that he was by no means an ordinary farmer.

In a place far away from him, Long Aotian felt the powerful internal force on his body, and the true energy surrounded his whole body.