Solitaire: Rise of the Waste

Chapter 1180 Lingxiao Palace 1

Chapter 1180 Lingxiao Palace 1
Chu Batian sneered, "Curious, ask?"

Wu Ming was a bit honest, seeing Chu Batian swept his cold face away and suddenly laughed, his voice softened a bit, so he thought that he believed his words, so he nodded quickly, "Yes, that's how things are."

Chu Ba Tianmi smiled with his eyes wide open, then roared with his eyes wide open, and suddenly started cursing.

"Fuck your mother, do you think I'm a three-year-old child? If the emperor wants to ask something, why does he need to send so many guards to ask? Do you think I'm stupid, or is your IQ low enough to be witty? "

"Yes, yes, I..."

Chu Batian's roar was like thunder, and for a moment, Wu Ming even felt that his ears had lost their hearing function and could not hear anything.

"What the hell are you talking about? Who are you calling stupid?" Chu Xiaoyun, the son of Chu Batian, pulled Wu Ming's collar angrily, his eyes staring as if he wanted to eat people.

"Forgive me, General, I don't mean that...I mean...I mean that my IQ is extremely low, I'm just mentally handicapped, I didn't mean the general." Wu Ming was so anxious that his face turned red and he couldn't speak clearly. explained.

Chu Xiaoyun, the eldest son of Chu Batian, is famous for his fiery temper in the army, but he is definitely not the kind of person who is only angry and has no brains. Shenlang, the speed of going forward bravely and desperately, is simply impossible to avoid, and the horse is out of order.

Therefore, no matter if they are from other countries or from their own country, seeing Chu Xiaoyun's frowning expression, the first reaction is that the brain lacks oxygen, followed by a blank.

"Hmph..." Chu Xiaoyun snorted coldly, and threw him aside.

"Tell your people to get the hell out of here, we're going in."

"Yes, yes, get out of the way, everyone out of the way." Wu Ming was followed by several soldiers of the imperial guards, and when he heard Chu Xiaoyun's words, his body bounced like a spring as if he was about to receive an amnesty, and stood up for Chu Xiaoyun. Opening the way with Chu Batian, with that appearance, as a dog's leg.

But none of the imperial guards present felt that this scene was an eyesore. On the contrary, they seemed to be used to it, as if people from the Chu family should be like this.

With Wu Ming's help, Chu Batian and his son soon arrived at the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion.When the guard guarding the door saw Chu Batian and the others, he hurriedly greeted them warmly, asked them why they came, and invited them in.

On the other side, with Bai Yu's help, Feng Caitian soon arrived at the location of Lingxiao Palace.

The meaning of lingxiao means approaching the sky, which means lofty aspirations.

This Lingxiao Temple was built on a high mountain, and the building pierced into the sky, looming.

After flying a little closer, the pavilions and pavilions hidden in the green bushes will come into view. In the rushing mist, it looks like a fairy palace in mythology.

"Master, the core area of ​​Lingxiao Temple is ahead, should we go down first, or fly up directly?" Bai Yu asked.

Feng Caitian said slightly: "Fly up directly, I'm afraid mother won't be able to wait for long."

Passing through the palace gate, a huge stone flat appears at the foot. The area of ​​the stone flat is very large, roughly estimated to be at least several hundred to nearly a thousand meters long, and several thousand-year-old pines are planted on the top of the stone flat.

Feng Caitian glanced indifferently, although these ageless pine trees were not 1000 years old, they had already grown to a size that four or five people couldn't hold them in their arms.

But that's not the point.

(End of this chapter)

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