Immortal Cultivation: Three Thousand Great Fortunes

Chapter 36 The Holy Lord's Mount

Mo Hongxue quietly put away the jade piece in his hand, with a mysterious smile on his lips.

On Lingjian Mountain, one of the Nine Great Immortal Sects of Nanliang Kingdom, in Yunjian Building, there is a piece of mottled bronze mirror about Zhang Xu in size.

It clearly shows the images of Han Xiaochuan, the whole process of making the Tianji pattern, and the whole process of the Tianji pattern going through the thunder disaster.

In front of the bronze mirror, stood a woman, two men and three people.

The expressions on the faces of these three people were extremely wonderful.

One of the old men in the soap robe, with his beard and his eyes showing nothing, said in a low voice, "Please go down and check the Lanxing Rongcheng University of Science and Technology... what is the mystery?
It is necessary to find out who is this envoy?Lan Lianzi, activate all the secrets under your name, and keep an eye on this person at all costs. "

The piece of jade in Mo Hongxue's hand turned out to be a special magic weapon that took pictures, and he sent it back to the Lingjian Mountain sect.

In the Xuanhuang Pavilion, one of the Nine Great Immortal Sects, an old woman held a conch-shaped magic weapon in her hand, and a young girl's crisp voice came out of it, telling the whole process of the birth of the Tianji Pattern.

On the top of Mount Tai'a, a million miles away,

Inside a huge palace in Tai'a Shrine.

Eighteen figures wrapped in a ball of light stood in front of a huge jade wall.

The image on the jade bi is also the whole process of Han Xiaochuan making the Tianji pattern, and the source of the angle is actually looking down from the sky.

A beautiful young man with silver hair but red lips and white teeth is suspended in the air in front of the huge jade disc.

The voice of the beautiful boy was as immature as a baby: "This magic weapon of the Tianji screen has finally spied the activation of the secret of heaven. How many thousands of years have passed? The texture maker was finally born. The Eighteenth Dharma King obeyed the order..."

The same image, and the strange sound transmission secret method in the world of cultivating immortals.This scene in Luoyi City spread rapidly.

Some big sects, mysterious organizations, and some royal families in the Yanshang Continent are crazily spreading the birth of the Heavenly Secret Pattern.

Invisibly, a turbulent undercurrent suddenly surged in Yanshang Continent.

"The divination technique of the ancient predecessor Tianjizi has come true!"

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The instigator, Han Xiaochuan, with his spiritual power at this moment, lifted his sister's delicate body into the air, and sat firmly on his neck.

Han Xiangdanzi's heart almost jumped out of her chest, her face turned into two red apples in an instant with shame, this is under tens of thousands of eyes, this is too ambiguous.

"Xiao... Xiao Chuan... don't."

Han Xiaochuan patted Xiangxiang's calf hanging on his chest: "Master Holy Master! Sit down. You are the noblest and most beautiful queen in the world of cultivating immortals! A tattoo maker, I am only worthy to be your mount."

Turning his head to Wang Jiannan, he said: "There are people in the world, and there is a sky beyond the sky. Is the tattoo practitioner amazing? Jiannan little friend, you are really daring."

Wang Jiannan's face was blue and white, his lips moved, but he couldn't say a word.

At this moment, a voice like an oriole sounded from the side: "The Li family, Li Xiaoying, I still hope that the envoy will take pity on you, please boldly ask the envoy to take the little girl and leave here together."

Han Xiaochuan turned around in surprise and looked at this stunning woman who was also famous in Luoyi City.

Presumably she was also forced to marry Wang Jiannan.

Immediately, Han Xiaochuan raised his head and asked his sister for advice.

Han Xiangdanzi was riding on Xiao Chuan's neck at the moment, just wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in, so flustered that she could only nod shyly.

Han Xiaochuan rolled his hands, and the suction burst out.Wrapped around Li Xiaoying's delicate body, she swayed and fled away without a trace of muddy water.

The mount of Han Xiangdanzi, the Holy Lord, is the unique texture maker in the world.

Such a wonderful scene made the spectators in Luoyi city extremely envious.

"I really want to be her mount!"

A handsome young man looked at the three flying away with great envy, and murmured.

"Hey, me too, I want to be the Lord Holy Master's mount for the rest of my life, without complaint or regret."

"I'm satisfied just once, a lifetime is too extravagant."

"Only a pattern maker is qualified to serve as a mount for her, a bunch of toads! Pooh..."

Some were extremely envious, and some were fascinated by daydreaming, but they all respectfully watched the figures of the three disappear into the sky.

Han Chen, who originally wanted to take the opportunity to shake his prestige and make a face, felt lost at the moment.

He could only watch Han Xiaochuan and the two of them fly away, out of his sight, the direction was Hanjiazhuang.

Han Chen hurriedly turned the white cloud-shaped magic weapon under his feet, and walked back quickly, for fear of missing that Han Xiaochuan brought his sister home, but he did not meet his son who fell from the sky in time.

When Han Xiangdanzi rode on her neck, Han Xiaochuan felt a sudden rush in his heart.

Only then did I realize that there is no Xiao Nei Nei here.Sure enough, the neck felt a special abnormality.

"I'm careless, this is embarrassing to the death of Xiangxiang. Next time I have to get a few little nei for my sister before I can use it as a mount."

Han Xiaochuan, who was fleeing quickly, looked up, and sure enough, her sister's pretty face was as red as a big red apple.

In the Han family at this moment, countless people are decorating with lanterns and festoons. It is very lively, and the sky is turned upside down.

Even the boulevards are paved with red carpets and hung with small auspicious lanterns containing fluorescent stones.

This is the most solemn ceremony for the Han family to welcome the texture maker Han Xiaochuan back to the family.

Han Xiaochuan was as excited as a child at the moment, supporting his sister with two big hands, her calf as white as jade, looking up at her shy but sweet sister.

"Xiao Chuanchuan, let my sister down, there is someone beside me, it's too embarrassing." Han Xiangdanzi began to beg for mercy.

Han Xiaochuan knew that this was Xiaonei's stalking, and said jokingly: "Haha... Sister, Chuanchuan's neck will be your saddle in the future, just get used to it. Could it be that such a noble neck as a pattern maker, Is sister uncomfortable riding?"

"Little guy, I've learned how to talk poorly..." Although Han Xiangdanzi was embarrassed, she still smiled happily, her eyes were red.

The constant laughter between the two, the deep sincere feelings, and the harmony that there is no suspicion of men and women at all, that is intimacy.

It made Li Xiaoying on the side both envious and jealous.

Only now did he realize that this earth-shattering divine envoy is actually Han Xiangdanzi's younger brother.

Her heart began to liven up.

"My lord envoy, have you heard the legend about my Li family medicine garden?"

Han Xiaochuan shook his head in confusion and said: "I've never heard of it, but now is not the time to talk about it, let's talk about it later. Now you are safe, please go back to Li's house, Miss Li."

Li Xiaoying said quietly: "Where do I have a home? Now that I have a home, I don't dare to go back, and I hope that the Lord God will take the little girl in for a while.

When the Mother of the Earth's secret realm was opened, she went to the secret realm to participate in the audition for the Nine Great Immortal Sects, so she would not be afraid of him, Wang Jiannan. "

Han Xiaochuan gave this woman a meaningful look; since you can't even go back to Li's house, why did you bring me the rare treasure from your Li's medicine garden?Shall I take your letter of introduction to the medicine garden to hunt for treasure?There is no silver 300 taels here.

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