Sacred Devil

"I don't know where the fairy is going?" The son of heaven opened his mouth and saw Jiang Hao now. His face had a subtle smirk and did not dare to neglect him.

Jiang Hao did not answer, his mind is all about how to break through the fantasy, if this is experience, but what is it to experience? Experience your mind?

"I have nothing to do but turn around the lower boundary, that is to say, I happen to meet a prayer today, so I intend to see the affairs of the world." For his own horizontal intervention, it is really abrupt, Jiang Hao can only be confused nonsense.

The emperor looked at the minister and nodded.

"The son of heaven does not have to be stiff. He can make any request." Jiang Hao said.

"Thank you, fairy." The emperor suddenly opened his mouth to thank him. Jiang Hao was surprised. I'm afraid the only one who could subdue him was the immortal.

All the ministers in the hall knelt down.

Jiang Hao's mouth slightly twitched. He didn't like to pretend to be a big man, but he didn't like it.

"No formality, gentlemen." Jiang Hao replied awkwardly, and all the ministers got up.

The emperor coughed and a maid came and poured a glass of sake.

"Small country unique brewing, but also hope the fairy drink a cup." The emperor asked.

Thank you very much Jiang Hao can't drink alcohol, but it's not good to lose his sense of propriety on this occasion. He sips it gently, and the taste is much stronger than Jiang Guo.

"Dare you ask the fairy to know the destiny of the country?" The emperor said carefully.

Jiang Hao had expected that he would ask the fate of the country first.

Jiang Hao looked at his side. One of the old men held a brush and said, "it's better to let the astrologer calculate it first. I want to see how capable the earthly astrologer has."

The astrologer took a step, saluted Jiang Hao and the son of heaven, and said, "there were no stars and meteors in the sky yesterday night. The eight Li images on the left are shining. It's auspicious. I don't know if it's true to speculate?"

Jiang Hao said with a smile: "it is true that our country will be prosperous for ten thousand years. The emperor does not have to worry."

The emperor finally laughed, and his eyes were gentle: "I don't know if the fairy wants to play in the lower world for a few days. It's better to stay in the small country and treat each other generously in the future."

Jiang Hao said, "I don't know what other countries are around."

At this time, a minister went to the emperor, picked up the jade slips and handed them to Jiang Hao.

Jiang Hao opened it and found that all the above records are very detailed.

Jiang Hao's eyes twinkle, how to find a breakthrough? Do you really want to be trapped in this fantasy? Jiang Haoxin is unwilling.

"I don't know if other fairies have come?" Jiang Hao suddenly opened his mouth?

"Three thousand years ago, there was a fairy coming, but the record is not detailed, it can not be studied." The emperor said.

"Oh?" Jiang Hao slightly pondered, it seems that the old man also came to this dreamland?

Jiang Hao's brows wrinkled. Isn't this a fairyland at all, but a world?

"Is there anything else weird about it?" Jiang Hao continued.

The emperor thought for a long time, and suddenly called on a minister, who was in charge of the Ministry of rites, and read a lot.

"There is no other record, but..." The minister hesitated.

"But what?" Jiang Hao asked.

The minister took a look at the son of heaven and did not dare to speak up.

"Let's just say that today you will be forgiven." The son of heaven is very happy.

"But there is a weird thing in other countries." Said the minister.

"It doesn't hurt to say so." The son of heaven is dead.

"There was a rain of arrows in the neighboring country of hengqiu, and many people died." The minister spoke carefully.

"Arrow rain?" Jiang Hao confused: "only this time?"

"A total of three times, the people think it is the God of the Crusade, and finally left the myth of the power of the arrow."

Jiang Hao thought for a long time, but he had no idea. He planned to leave, but he still wanted to go and have a look.

Before leaving, the emperor did not give up, but was afraid of Jiang Hao; from the sky, he did not dare to say much.

Before leaving, Jiang Hao still did not restrain his identity and turned into a streamer. All of them knelt down and thought that the immortal had gone down to earth.

Jiang Hao left for hengqiu.

Hengqiu country is different from this country in terms of customs and customs. They all have different patterns. When Jiang Hao walked in, he found that it was not a pattern at all, but a pattern displayed on his clothes. It was a phoenix and a dragon pattern. Their bodies interweave and emit endless brilliance.

Jiang Hao knew that the three arrow rains experienced by the Chinese people must have something to do with blessing.

The people of this country are obviously rich, their clothes are exquisite, and there is an endless stream of auction shops.

People come and go, carriages are gorgeous, and the people's anger is very few.

Jiang Hao walked over and found a hill. In order not to disturb the people, he climbed to the top of the mountain and rushed into the sky. All the scenes in the country can be clearly seen, especially the imperial palace. The glass is bright and the luxury is incomparable. It seems that Jiang's country can not compete with it.

Jiang Hao was slow, like a bird, flying towards the palace.

"What is that?" Some people suddenly raised their heads and exclaimed, and there seemed to be a figure in front of them.All the people raised their heads and gazed at the sky, and their figures kept moving forward, which made everyone boiling.

Jiang Hao doesn't pay attention to it. He just wants to find a way to solve the illusion as soon as possible. This place doesn't belong to him, and he doesn't want to live here.

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