Chronicles of Heaven

A few hundred miles away from the fleet of Linghu Qingqing and Hu’s master, a small flying boat with the same color as the blue sky is hidden in a cloud.

The boat that is longer than a dozen feet is extremely slender, and the cabin does not contain a few people.

On the small flying boat, there is almost no defense, speed, speed, speed, and extremely fine and precise speed prohibition can be seen everywhere, and the speed of this flying boat is raised to the extreme.

In addition to the speed, the surface of the flying boat is inlaid with dozens of different mirrors, and the brilliance of the Huaguang is flashing. There are countless lights and shadows in these mirrors. Within tens of thousands of miles, everything is blowing, even in the depths of the underground. A small sneak peek through the mud, they are easily captured by them.

In the cabin, several people wore tight black soft armor, black mask on their faces, and black crystals in their eyes. There was no trace of flesh inside the body, and the breath was like a ghostly man busy.

Linghu Qingqing war broke the palm, Hutu and others fought against the generos, and gradually pushed the generous people to the scene of desperation, they were recorded through the dozens of mirrors inlaid on the flying boat, 1510.

Seeing that Linghu Qingqing will bring the broken palm into the mastery, the generous person is also beaten to be blood, the light of the silver lamp is more and more faint, a black man raises his right hand and gently points in the cabin. On the inside of a thick crystal lens.

The surface of the crystal mirror flashed and quickly communicated with a mirror attached to the distant mirror.

Dajin Shenguo, the emperor of Anyang, deep in the imperial city, a palace standing in the bronze base, Sima Yi is changing clothes under the service of dozens of palace eunuchs.

More than a dozen pretty little women holding a huge tray with a set of luxurious robes, standing neatly waiting, but Sima Yi was shirtless, standing in front of a huge Kowloon crystal mirror. , constantly changing the posture, admiring the perfect figure in the huge crystal mirror.

"Hey, you said, uh... no, can you be handsome?"

"Hey, you don't have to say it, you know, you know, this Anyang city, the most beautiful man, is nothing."

"Hey, you said, is your body shape tall and straight? Is it white? Is it perfect?"

"Oh, don't you say it, you know, you know, you know what you know... Hey, it's destined to let the world's men swear and make them shy to death."

"Hey, look, why are you so handsome?"

"Is there a heavenly thing? Is there any Wang Fa? It’s so handsome, so handsome, so handsome... It’s already the Emperor of the Great Jin Dynasty... so perfect life, you said, the other men in the world, How can you survive?"

"The old guy of Dawei, the old guy of Dawu... Hey, you should burn down the posture of this moment and send them to the past... Hey, hey, you should make them shy and die."

"The old Wei of the Wei."

"The big iron pier of Dawu!"

"Perfect, perfect, perfect, like the king of a country like this... The great kingdom of the Jin Dynasty is fortunate to have such a perfect monarch... Hey, the women of the Dajin Kingdom are fortunate enough to have such a handsome monarch!"

"The men of the poor kingdom of the kingdom of God, with their envy, they are destined to live in the dark for a long time... Why? Because all the women’s love is given, and where are they living?"

"Hey, hey, hey!"

Speaking and talking, Sima Yi with his hands on his hips, wide eyes, looking at the crystal mirror himself is a perfect figure, a little nervous smile.

A few were born in the East Palace, and the old **** who was waiting for Sima Yi from a young age smiled into a line, with a dozen of small eunuchs who were also born in the East Palace, and they were busy with the side and the Sima Yi.

What kind of person is Sima Yi, can these eunuchs be unclear?

At the time of the East Palace, they took advantage of the momentum of the East Palace and made a fortune in the city of Anyang.

Now Sima Yi suddenly became the emperor of the Dajin Kingdom. To be honest, these old eunuchs and little eunuchs have never returned. The vast imperial city, so many of the chief eunuchs are waiting for them to divide.

But now, Sima Yi just took them into the Imperial City. The eunuchs in the Imperial City have not yet gone. They want to get those rich positions, and they have to look at Sima Yi.

The heart is in demand, these old eunuchs and small eunuchs have to sneak in the usual days, and now they are feeding the dogs to the temper. The tides of the tides are directed to Sima Yi, and the palace ladies in the hall are all waiting. A stay.

Suddenly, the figure of Sima Yi disappeared in the crystal microscope. A layer of cloud flashed, and a man wearing a black tight-fitting soft armor with a black face underneath appeared in the crystal microscope. The man in black said with respect: "Your Majesty, you let the minister wait..."

Sima Yi was stunned.

The black man in the crystal mirror was stunned.

Sima Yi suddenly angered and shouted: "You are a person? Why is it in the sly Kowloon Mirror?"

The black man stared straight at Sima Yi, and there was no next yarn on his body. Sima Yi, who was posing with his arms in his arms, was so weird in his eyes.

Fortunately, Sima Yi, the former Prince of the Palace in the Dajin Kingdom, is still quite recognizable.

The man in black lowered his voice and said: "His Royal Highness? Why are you, why... this Kowloon mirror, how can it..."

Sima Yi picked up his eyebrows: "Now, the Dajin Kingdom is the master of the lord. The father was seriously injured by the thorns and could not cook the political affairs. Therefore, he handed over the Dajin Kingdom to the shackles. Now, 朕 is the Dajin Kingdom. Emperor."

Coldly snorted, Sima Yi proudly said: "You, is the father of the people? Well? He sent you, what to do to see what is not good?"

The man in black was messy in the mirror. He was silent for a long time before he muttered: "Your Majesty, please open the unrelated person."

Sima Yi raised his head: "Oh, things have always been bright and sound, nothing is unspeakable... In particular, these fathers-in-laws are all sly, and nothing can be said to them."

Sima Yi pointed at the black man in the mirror and said coldly: "Hey command you, tell your identity, and what you are doing. Fright, see you all dark, sneaky, you know what you are not. good stuff."

The old eunuchs and small eunuchs around Sima Yi were all smiling and licking their waists, and they looked at Sima Yi.

Hey, after all, is the master who grew up from childhood, and this is warm, warm, and warm.

laugh!

These secret activities do not evade the slaves. This is so comfortable, it is really comfortable.

The black people in the mirror are once again messy... What is their identity? What are they doing?

They are secret agents in the hands of Sima Xian. They are being ordered to monitor Hu’s private army fleet. They found that Linghu Qingqing and others are besieging a terrorist who has lived from the age of the ancient mythology to the present, and is taking his innate treasure...

They found that Linghu Qingqing was not in Anyang City, and the deity of the fox green youth had already rushed to the wild land of northern Xinjiang to win the treasure!

This kind of thing, on weekdays, Sima Xian is alone to listen to their reports... Sima Yi actually, so that so many eunuchs and palace ladies are waiting for you?

After a while of silence, the light of the Kowloon Crystal Mirror suddenly dimmed, and the black man took the initiative to end the newsletter.

Sima Yi jumped up: "Who is this? Who is he? He dare to be rude? He actually, actually, dare to disobey the will? Find his name, find out where his relatives are, 朕To...what..."

Hesitated for a moment, Sima Yi muttered: "It is too much to kill the nine people. It is too cruel. He has any sisters, sisters, daughters and granddaughters. All of them are called into the palace. You must punish them!"

A group of eunuchs quickly took the lead, and they had to work hard.

But the excitement was over, the group of eunuchs were dumbfounded.

They didn't know where to start. They didn't know that this Jiujing Jingjing was actually a heavy treasure of outward contact. They didn't know what these black people were doing. Who managed the constraints? How did they check the details of each other? ?

"Your Majesty... This, this..." The former **** of the East Palace, a young elder who was over 100 years old, smiled a little.

In the hall, Sima Yi’s roaring sounds: “Come on, prepare for the car, what kind of grand ceremony, etc., slowly, slowly... accompanying you to find the emperor, hey, the old guy woke up? So smoking and vomiting blood is so cocky?"

"Father, you can't die... you have to die, you have to tell things clearly and die!"

"Hey, hey, what's going on with this mirror? Who are those people?"

"Do you have to spend a lot of money to sneak up on these people? You can give your children a clear explanation of the money."

Sima Yin fainted in the temple of Jiuyi, leaving only a sacred tribute to the emperor to Sima Yi.

Sima Yi can't wait to enter the Imperial City, and Sima Xian has been sent by him to Anyang.

Inexplicably, it seems that there are still a lot of privacy activities in the Imperial City that I don't know. Sima rushed out of the Imperial City with a large group of people, and rushed out of Anyang, and went straight to the outside of the city where Sima Xian is now.

Anyang City is in chaos again.

The minister is preparing to enroll in the ceremony, but he heard that Sima Yi was wearing a small trousers and went out with countless guards.

The chaos of the ministers, especially the priests responsible for the ceremony of the throne, even shouted at the scorpion: "Emperor, you open your eyes... Hey, hey!"

The priest of the temple can't go on, after all, Sima Xian is still not dead.

In the vicinity of Hu’s fleet, several secret agents in charge of monitoring the fleet, dozens of secret agents directly under the jurisdiction of Sima Xian were in the wind. Rao is that they are extremely elite and do not know how to be good at the moment.

Sima Yin suddenly lost contact and changed Sima Yi to the stage... What should they do?

"Haha, haha, hahahaha!" The scream of the horror of the sky rang, and the fox Qingqing finally forcibly suppressed the smashing palm with the help of a large force. At the same time, Hutu and others finally stunned the generous stunned people and took him to life.

The unrelenting heart lamp of the whole body of silver light was gently picked up by Hu Tu, and he was handed to the front of Hu.

Master Hu has not had time to take over, so that Huo Qingqing has taken the lead and took the unlit heart lamp in his hands. His hands touched the lamp, and he couldn’t help but laugh.

"So in the hands of the old man, you can exert enough power... Boss, you, and wait for the next baby."

Linghu Qingqing looked like a knife and gently swept over Hu’s round body.

Master Hu stayed, and his face was laughter.

Everyone can see that the quality of the undead heart is far beyond the five elements of the Hutu brothers, and it is a master defense, but it can also erupt the powerful attack power.

Such a baby, Linghu Qingqing did not see it okay, but since the presence of Linghu Qingqing, how could he hand over such a heavy weapon to his son?

Son, after all, is not himself. Such a treasure is still in your own hands.

"It’s a pity that the seven treasures that were taken away by the people..." Linghu Qingqing sighed with enthusiasm and sighed: "The order is passed down, and the world secretly arrests the people. But be careful not to let outsiders know the truth." ”

"Go to the next point... If you don't expect the old man, the person may still appear. When you have the opportunity, you must take him to life."

Linghu Qingqing is also hot.

The Yin and Yang Taoists now hold two pieces of heavy treasures such as the Kowloon Dragonfly and the Seven Treasures. The attack power of the Seven Treasures naturally does not need to be said. The strength of the corpses and the droughts and floods in Kowloon is really strong. What kind of terrible cultivation is that the drought and the drought can actually shake off the elders of the two gods of the Minghu?

Although the drought and flood were made by external forces, the power of the big medicine that the generous succumb of the generous genius took place once, but it is conceivable that since the drought and flood can erupt such an attack, it proves that she really has such a repair. For the realm.

Not to mention the more reinforced corpses.

Such a sturdy and fascinating creature makes the fox youth want to control in their own hands.

Master Hu took out the geographical map given by the gods.

The treasure maps given by the gods are quite mysterious. They must clean up a treasure point before they will show the exact location of the next treasure point on the map.

The generous person has been caught by the oysters, and a small line of text appears on the geographical map.

Like the geography atlas, Linghu suddenly laughed: "The gods want us to offer this generous person and this broken palm as a sacrifice? Oh, God is born after all, what we are doing, 瞒But they are."

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"The full speed of the road, there are four elders who use the power to help the fleet to accelerate." Linghu Qingqing squinted coldly: "Sima Yin was seriously injured, actually passed to Sima Yi... Anyang City wind and rain drifting, it is very promising Great time."

The four elders of Linghu’s eruption took off and hurriedly rolled the fleet and rushed forward.

It took a flight of half a month for the fleet to advance at full speed. Under the supernatural powers of the four elders, it took only two days to reach the destination.

According to the instructions of the geographical map, Linghu Qingqing and others quickly found a steep peak with a thousand miles.

After some action, after the mountain collapsed, a great underground palace in the mountain was exposed. There were numerous metal soldiers in the underground palace. One of them was a large number of giants, and one was three hundred and sixty feet high. Wearing a black dragon's robes, the skinny man in the emperor's costume slowly rose.

"This is, which ancient Emperor is not successful?" Linghu Qingqing looked at the skinny man suspended in the air, could not help but scream.