He could no longer spy on her knowledge of the sea.

Who the hell is she?

Yunzhi walked out of the floating pool.

A phoenix flew toward Yunzhi happily, and danced happily in front of and behind him.

The crisp cry made Yunzhi's eyebrows a little soft.

"Yi Officer..." he shouted.

"Tell the emperor, I haven't seen Yiguan for a long time." a fairy King behind him appeared, bowed and replied softly.

Yun Zhi thought for a moment that the Yiguan was now sleeping soundly in the blue snail sky.

He said faintly, "I'll go out and protect the floating pool strictly. No one is allowed to come closer."

"Yes, emperor," said Xianjun respectfully.

Yunzhi glanced at the floating pool, sat on the Phoenix and went to the Shangqing palace of the emperor.

"Tell the emperor that the emperor has gone to the Holy Land in the West..."

The gatekeeper of Shangqing palace will bow down and answer.

To the Western holy land?

The Buddha?

There are not many intersections between Yunzhi and Buddha, and there are not many heavenly masters.

Unexpectedly, Tianzun went to the Buddha.

He did not hesitate. As soon as he patted the wings of the Phoenix, the Phoenix chirped. The voice was very loud and clear. The wings fanned up and disappeared in front of the door of the Shangqing palace.

In the Western holy land, there are few sandalwood and bursts of Sanskrit, like a clear spring to clean up the heart.

Yunzhi asked to see him, but was told that the Heavenly Master and the Buddha had gone to wash the dust.

Dust cleaning day?

Yunzhi looked at a palace shrouded in seven colors of glow in the distant clouds.

It is said that the God of green rose lives there.

Qingluo... God

Cloud stop indifferent eyes, a little dark down.

Does Xia Qingluo have anything to do with... Here?

He lives in the Zixiao Palace on the top of the sky all year round. Unless there is war, he rarely goes out.

And there were very few with the gods of heaven.

The guard here has been strict for tens of thousands of years. Except that Nanyan, who is not afraid of death, often goes in and out, his palace is very deserted.

It is said that the dust cleaning day is different.

It's very lively here. There are many immortals. However, it's said that the God of green rose likes to play and rarely stays in the dust cleaning day.

In ancient times, the God who washed the dust sky once supported the spiritual power transmission and treatment of the whole battlefield with his own strength. Finally, he was exhausted and injured by demons.

Kaitian emperor and empress cochlea placed her in the dust cleaning day of the Western holy land, which is the purest place in the world. There is no dust, and it is also just suitable for the cultivation of God on Qingluo.

This sleep seems to have slept for tens of thousands of years.

The Kaitian emperor turned into rivers, lakes, mountains and rivers, and the female cochlea lady returned to nothingness after mending the sky. There were few gods left at that time.

He was brought back from nothingness by the Kaitian emperor.

No one knows where he comes from.

Some people also speculate that he is the blood of Kaitian emperor.

Because he was born with a divine fetus and can control the way of heaven.

So after Kaitian emperor turned into chaos, he entrusted him to the emperor.

When he grew up, it coincided with the awakening of Qingluo God.

However, his temperament was indifferent, and he just laughed off the news.

So, up to now, he doesn't know what the God on Qingluo looks like.

Thinking of the cloud here, he slowly recalled the corners of his mouth. The name of Sansheng stone on the Bank of Tianshui River and Nanyan was engraved on it by the God of Qingluo.

It is said that it is to comfort and cry for her little Jiaxiu.

At that time, Nanyan chased him crazy, and Jiaxiu and Nanyan were good playmates, one big and one small.

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