Home has a door to the flood

Chapter 272 Blessed Land Immortal World
In the East China Sea, on an island, Taoists Wudang Tongtian and Wuqing are standing against the wind, looking into the distance.

"You should go back, it has been out for more than 300 years."

Taoist Wuqing withdrew his gaze and looked at the people around him.

Taoist Tongtian smiled helplessly, "I have only been here for 300 years, and you are in a hurry to drive me away?"

Wudang Daoist covered his mouth and snickered, expressing his unwillingness to get involved in their affairs.

Not far from them, there are more than a dozen sub-sages of the Kingdom of God divided into three parts, each of them watched their noses, noses, noses and hearts, and seemed to be unable to see the situation not far away.

"Counting the other time, you have been away from the guard house for more than 500 years. I'm fine. I'm afraid that Emperor Hongtian will blame you." Taoist Wuqing said in a low voice.

The others were fine, but Tongtian felt a little headache when he mentioned Emperor Hongtian. It was not for any other reason, but because they owed Emperor Hongtian a big karma, so it seemed a bit bad to neglect their duties like this.

He thought about it, and finally said: "Well, I really should go back."

He looked at Taoist Wuqing and said softly, "You must take care of yourself."

Taoist Wuqing laughed and said, "Why do you feel like you stole my words?"

Taoist Tongtian also burst into laughter, but instead of answering Taoist Wuqing's words, he said to Wudang: "Don't be brave, just take good care of your sister."

Wudang nodded obediently, "Brother Tongtian, don't worry."

……

Watching Taoist Tongtian and his party leave, Taoist Wudang and Wuqing were silent, not knowing what they were thinking.

Wu Dang suddenly turned his head to look at his sister, but saw that the latter was also looking at her.

"Sister, what's on your mind?"

Taoist Wuqing shook his head when he heard the words, then nodded again: "It's not a big deal, there's no need to ask more questions."

She looked sideways at Wu Dang, and asked: "It's you, why don't you want to worship under Tongtian Daoyou?"

"Well..." Wudang shook his little head slightly, "I have already worshiped under Master's sect, although I am only a registered disciple, but if I want to worship under other sects, I also need Master's permission. "

"Besides, if I worshiped under Brother Tongtian, wouldn't I be twice as small for nothing?"

Taoist Wuqing pondered slightly, "What you said makes sense."

Wudang grinned, "I'll just say it, my sister understands me best."

Unexpectedly, Wuqing shook his head slightly: "But your master has already agreed to this matter, allowing you to worship under the Tongtian sect."

"Oh?" Wudang tilted his head slightly, with doubts on his face, "Why is that?"

"You will know in the future, let's talk about it at that time."

Taoist Wuqing said, and took out a crystal necklace from his bosom, the charm of the stars flowed, and the brilliance reflected from it, it was extremely beautiful.

"I knitted this for you, how about it?" Her white jade-like fingers gently touched the necklace, looking at Wudang, "Do you like it?"

"It's so beautiful!" Wudang looked at the necklace in a daze. The necklace was indeed beautiful, but it didn't make her lose her composure. It was just that Taoist Wuqing wove it for her, so she was very moved.

"I like it very much!" Wudang said happily.

Taoist Wuqing smiled slightly, "As long as you like it!"

"Come here, I'll take it for you to see..." Taoist Wuqing seemed a little impatient to see what Wudang would look like wearing it.

Wudang leaned over obediently, and lowered his head slightly.

The fragrant wind came, and the warm wrists passed through Wudang's cheeks, around both ears and temples, and the necklace was fastened in a short time.

"It's really beautiful..."

Taoist Wuqing looked at Wudang with satisfaction.

"Really? I think it's pretty too..." Wudang was happy for a while, and then seemed to find something, and said angrily: "Oh no, I forgot to prepare something good for my sister."

"Why don't I weave a necklace for my sister too?"

Seeing Wudang's blinking eyes, Taoist Wuqing laughed and nodded gently: "Okay, but we must weave it beautifully!"

"Hee hee, sister, don't worry, I will definitely make the most beautiful one."

Seeing Wudang hopping away, Taoist Wuqing just looked at him with indescribable complexity in his eyes.

……

In Mount Sumeru.

A huge breath just diffused out, but suddenly disappeared.

"Master is out?" Zhunti exclaimed.

Jieyin opened his eyes and nodded: "It should be right."

A shocking rainbow traversed the sky and the earth, and swept across the sky. At the same time, there was a wandering voice: "Since the opportunity is in the eastern land, I will wait here to find it."

As soon as the words came, the two figures also turned into rainbow lights and rushed straight into the sky.

……

in the East China Sea.

Long Zu's majestic gaze contained an uncontrollable longing. He looked at the ups and downs of the Dragon Ball in front of him, and murmured in his mouth: "The Earth Immortal Realm is really a blessed land fairy world. It has only been so long, and even the Dragon Ball has faintly improved."

With just a little progress in Dragon Ball, his strength has increased by a point, which is almost unimaginable for a sub-holy seventh heaven existence.

"Earth Immortal Realm, it's a pity, it can't be exclusively enjoyed by our clan!"

……

"It's a pity that this wonderful fairyland cannot be exclusively enjoyed by our family!" At the foot of Buzhou Mountain, Qilin sighed the same as Longzu, and the regret in his voice was extremely strong.

"Father God, that may not be the case." Qilin's eldest son, Qigu said.

Qilin didn't raise his head, but raised his eyelids slightly, glanced at the son who is now more and more prestigious in the clan, and said lightly: "I know what you are thinking, but at this moment, the unknown catastrophe is even more terrifying , the other two races, we have some understanding, so don't act rashly for the time being."

"After the catastrophe is over, it's not too late to say goodbye."

Qigu hesitated to speak on his face, and finally said: "Dare to ask Father God, Emperor Hongshi..."

"boom!"

With a loud explosion, the desk in front of Qilin was smashed into powder, which startled all the sub-sages and quasi-sages in the hall.

"Dihong Tiandi is the most honorable, mighty and unparalleled, how can you call him by his name!" Qilin burst into anger, scolding Qigu, his eyes were cold and merciless.

Seeing his father like this, Qigu suddenly had a flash of light in his mind, knelt down very obediently and said: "The child is stupid, offended the Emperor of Heaven, and I hope my father will punish me."

Qilin didn't speak, but looked at Qigu with cloudy eyes.

After a long while, his eyes softened, and he said slowly: "Those who don't know are innocent, I will spare you this time."

"Thank you Father God."

The veteran Yasheng present were not fools, they were shrewd, their thoughts flowed, and they roughly understood what was going on in a moment, so they all looked at each other as if nothing had happened.

Only those younger generations, most of them looked blank and whispered to each other.

"Humph!"

Qilin snorted softly, and the hall suddenly fell silent.

"After the catastrophe, the Emperor of Heaven will not care about these small things. At that time, there will be disputes among the three clans. You need to make preparations early in case of emergencies."

"Follow the orders of the patriarch!"

……

The clear and melodious sound of the zither was slowly transmitted from the plane tree. Under the plane tree, many sub-sages of the bird clan stood quietly, waiting for the supreme ruler of the clan to judge everything.

As if knowing something bad, the sound of the zither gradually became more intense, as if there was a killing intent, making the atmosphere around under the sycamore tree chill.

However, after a while, the sound of the piano turned into a low and melodious tone, as if there was a lot of helplessness, and the lingering sound gradually disappeared.

After a long time, a cold voice came down from the sycamore tree: "Just as you said, make all preparations, and don't be careless!"

"Yes!"

(End of this chapter)