The spare tire is broken [Quick Transmigration]

father, father?

Xiantong was dumbfounded, and when he came back to his senses, he made a decision with a dazed expression on his face.A paper crane flew out of his sleeve, and flew straight towards Xianzun's Immortal Palace.

Asgard.

The immortal is missing.

Since that day when the young patriarch of the Snow Clan pointed at him and scolded the unscrupulous, the whereabouts of Xianzun are unknown.

The immortal official in a white robe is dealing with daily business affairs, and the desk is full of scrolls waiting to be reviewed.

The paper crane landed lightly, with golden lines drawn on its wings.This kind of paper crane is the only one in Xianzun Palace, and it will only be used when there is something important.

This is from the fairy boy who is on duty in Sendai. Did something big happen?Is it the awakening of the beast or what?

The wooden fairy official thought that the immortal is not here at this time, so nothing serious should happen.He held his breath and made a decision.

Zhihe spoke, his voice was urgent and fast, "It's not good, it's not good, Officer Muxian, Your Majesty's father is here."

The Immortal Wooden Official is an immortal tree in the upper realm. Its body is the pillar of the fairy palace. It is nourished by spiritual energy day and night, and then transformed into an immortal by the immortal.

To put it simply, the wooden fairy official is very old and has seen all kinds of big scenes.

However, when hearing these words, the Mu Xianguan's expression was slightly distorted. If it wasn't for the fairy boy on duty today who was taught by him, he would be very clear about how he behaves.

He just thought it was a prank.

Mu Xianguan pinched his brows, and even wondered if the whereabouts of the Immortal Venerable were unknown. During this period of time, he was too busy with official duties and caused himself to have hallucinations.

Listen again.

"It's not good, your lord's father is here!"

Officer Muxian got up abruptly, and decided to go to the scene to see what was going on, and by the way, educate his unreliable apprentice.

Next to Sendai.

Xiantong stood in a daze in the distance with a sad face.After calming down, he felt like a fool.

How could you believe such an outrageous lie.He raised his head and glanced at the man in Tsing Yi, his eyebrows stretched, standing on the immortal platform, he didn't have the slightest fear when a person who ascended from the lower realm first arrived in the upper realm.

He just stood there, his eyes fell on an unknown place in front of him, and his aura was more like that of an immortal than any other immortal.

Xian Tong silently defended himself, it was no wonder that he would believe such nonsense, when this person said those words, it was not against harmony at all.

"Luming!"

An angry voice came from the clouds, and Xiantong trembled.

His prototype was a roe deer, he was enlightened by the Wood Immortal Officer after he opened his spiritual wisdom, and the first thing he saw when he opened his eyes was the Wood Immortal Officer, so he respected him immensely.

Lu Ming shook her shoulders, turned around stiffly, and saw that there were actually two golden armored guards behind the Mu Xianguan.He was scared out of his wits, "Master, Master, Master! I was wrong!"

After seeing his cowardly appearance, Mu Xianguan calmed down, "What happened, tell me in detail."

Lu Ming blinked, seeing that the Immortal Mu really didn't intend to ask for guilt, so she moved over in small steps and raised her right hand to cover her forehead.

His face was blocked by the baggy sleeves hanging down, "Master, look at that man in Tsing Yi over there, he said he was the father of the Immortal Venerable when he was in the lower realm. Wan Qiyi does not seem to be fake."

When hearing this, the Mu Xianguan frowned slightly.The name of the immortal is taboo, and not many people know it, let alone people in the lower realm.

"What did he mean, Wan Qiyi or Wan Qiyi?"

"Ah, so speaking of it, it should be Wan Cheng doubt."

The Mu Xianguan frowned even tighter, "Wan Chengsu is indeed honoring the name of the Lord when he was crossing the catastrophe, but it is only the fate of the honor when he was crossing the catastrophe, and the relatives are meager, so how could any father come to the door?"

He suddenly had a plan in his mind, at this time the whereabouts of the immortal is unknown, he must control the man in Tsing Yi to avoid any trouble.

The Mu Xianguan winked at the Jin Jiawei beside him, and pointed in the direction of the man in Tsing Yi.

Jin Jiawei understood and leaned over.

No one thought that a person from the lower realm who had just ascended could cause any trouble if he became an immortal.

However, just as Jin Jiawei pulled out the long knife at his waist, and before he could speak, a phantom of a golden dragon burst out from the man in Tsing Yi, rushing towards them.

Everyone present was very familiar with the monstrous situation.

That is clearly the soul of the Immortal Venerable, how could the soul of the Immortal Venerable be on this Tsing Yi man.

Mu Xianguan and Lu Ming looked at each other, both of them were horrified.

The Jinlong's pressure passed, and the Jinjiawei had already fainted to the ground.

Lu Ming murmured, "Could it be, could it be that it's really His Majesty's father."

Mu Xianguan: "..., didn't you say that he became a fairy with jade! How could jade be the father of your lord?"

"But what happened to the golden dragon soul?"

No matter what, it seems that only the immortal can come to find out what happened at this time.

Lu Ming whispered: "What to do, the immortal is missing, and we can't deal with it. How about sending the immortal's father to the fairy palace? Ouch..."

Immortal Mu slapped Lu Ming's forehead hard, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

After knocking, he raised his eyes and glanced in the direction of the man in Tsing Yi, and saw that the man had no intention of hurting anyone, so he walked over.

Cheng Muyun was very patient.

Dengxiantai is a place where spiritual energy condenses, and it is very comfortable to stay here. The body that has been tempered by Tianlei is absorbing spiritual energy crazily.

It's a pity that the white-robed fairy official came over.

Cheng Muyun's setting in this world is the remnant soul of the upper realm, who has been asleep for an unknown number of years.His existence was too early, and his fall was too early.

At least, the upper realm in his memory is completely different.Of course, these people don't recognize this face.

Immortals will also fall, and all the old people who knew Cheng Muyun are gone.

He suddenly felt a little melancholy, this situation was actually a bit touching.Once upon a time, in the real God Realm, Cheng Muyun also sighed in his heart.

"Little Bamboo, what's wrong with you?"

Even the always slow system noticed something was wrong and asked.

Cheng Muyun smiled, "It's okay."

The white-robed immortal officer stopped in front of him, bowed and saluted, "This... the immortal gentleman."

Immortal Mu deliberated and chose a suitable title, "I'm sorry, I just wanted to invite you to the Immortal Palace, but now the whereabouts of the Immortal are unknown."

Cheng Muyun: "It's okay, I didn't want it just now. The phantom of the golden dragon jumped out when it sensed the hostility, and I couldn't control it."

The two looked at each other and smiled tacitly, and the atmosphere was harmonious.

"Cheng Xianjun, please."

"It's annoying."

***

Siming Palace.

Immortal Siming stood outside the palace, like a pillar, for a whole month.

He was thrown out.

After throwing it out, it was given a hold spell again, which was a miserable word in short.

The Immortal Venerable seldom has emotional fluctuations, but this time it was thunderous and furious, but Immortal Siming didn't know why.

One month ago, the Immortal Venerable came here and asked for his life book when he went to the lower realm to cross the tribulation.This is against the rules, but in the upper realm, the immortal is the rule.

So Xianjun Siming found out the life book, and Xianjun looked at it for a few times, and his face was not very good.After that, he was thrown out.

In Siming Palace, Wan Qiyi sat on the main seat, with a few scrolls spread out in front of him.

The scroll is very long, hanging down from several desks to the ground, with detailed explanations in small golden characters.

Golden scroll, golden text, this is the fate of the emperor.

Wan Qiyi looked at this fate book for a whole month, and read every word carefully, but he felt that something was wrong.

Obviously after returning to the throne, the memory of the lower realm will disappear, and all emotions will be dusted.But Wan Tuyi always felt that there was a piece missing in his heart, empty, and his soul seemed to have nowhere to rest.

After he returned to the throne, his vitality was indeed seriously injured, but the reason was not the failure of the Tribulation of Passion that was speculated outside, but because he lost a soul.

The Immortal Venerable's soul is extremely tyrannical, if he hadn't taken the initiative to separate, no one in this world would be able to take away his soul.

He once tried to figure out where the soul he lost was, but the thread of fate was entangled in the fog.

What happened in the lower realm.

Therefore, Wan Qiyi came to Siming Palace, even though he knew that reading the book of fate would have an impact on his soul.He still read it.

However, he never thought that after reading it, the hole in his heart would widen even more.This is not his life, not his destiny, but he is indeed the one who is in doubt.

Wan Tuyi raised his hand, a faint golden light appeared on his fingertips, and complex golden lines appeared on the life book, two of which were the most dazzling.

One is connected to Wanqiyi's heart, and the other stretches far away.

Wan Yiyi touched it casually, and the phantom of the man connected by the golden thread appeared in front of his eyes.

A beautiful young man with white skin and a frail figure is Xue Ning, the youngest son of the Xue Clan patriarch.

Deduction again, still come to the same result, plus the snow clan young patriarch who lost his composure at the wine tasting party before, all these signs are telling a fact.

This time he crossed the lower realm, his fate was deeply entangled with Xiao Xiao, even a love calamity.

"Nonsense."

Wan Tuyi waved his sleeves to break up those entangled golden threads of fate.

No, definitely not.

Just when he was about to re-deduce again, a fairy boy walked in quietly, "Your Majesty."

Wan Tuyi raised his eyes, "What's the matter?"

"The patriarch of the Snow Clan brought his younger brother to break in..."

Wan Tuyi frowned, "Get out."

As soon as the words fell, the Snow Clan's young patriarch had already rushed in with a person.

"My lord, you are indeed here."

Wan Tuyi didn't speak, just made a decision, and then Immortal Si Ming stumbled in.

"Hey, what's the matter with you? You guys are allowed to trespass in Siming Palace?" Before Immortal Si Ming finished speaking, his eyes turned on Xiao Xiaoning's face.

He frowned slightly, as if thinking of something.

"So it's you, a little thief!"

Immortal Siming was furious, turned around, bowed and complained, "Your Majesty, before you crossed the lower realm, one day I saw a beautiful snow scene outside the window, so I opened the window to enjoy the scenery, and fell asleep accidentally. When I woke up , I saw a figure flashing past, but I didn't find any spiritual energy left, I just thought I was sleepy!"

"Now that I think about it, it turned out to be this little thief!" He pointed to Xiao Ning, and he thought about the previous tricky thing clearly.

No wonder he didn't find any traces left. It turned out to be a member of the Snow Clan. When it snowed, he couldn't find it.Moreover, this little Snow Clan son was weak since he was a child, and the Snow Clan patriarch protected him like an eyeball, and he never took him out of the clan at all.

Naturally, Immortal Siming did not recognize this face.

The young patriarch at the side stopped doing it, and slapped Xianjun Siming's hand away, "Speak up if you have something to say! What do you mean!"

Immortal Siming was trembling with anger at his arrogance, "It's unreasonable! It's unreasonable! It's a felony to break into the Siming Palace without permission! You will be punished with ninety-nine 81 thunderbolts!"

Hearing this, Xiao Xiao shrank behind his brother.

The young patriarch was not afraid, and took a step forward, "If you want to behave with me, then I will talk about it carefully. I remember that the immortal and the queen are free to enter and leave the Siming Palace."

Siming Xianjun sneered, "Your Majesty is not married yet, why are you talking about dreams?"

"Who said no, I'm here today to seek justice for my younger brother. In the lower realms, Your Majesty even had a child with him. After returning to the throne, you can't just give up!"

"What, what!" Even the well-informed Immortal Si Ming was shocked by the news.

Xianzun's crossing the tribulation this time, is it so exciting?

He turned his head and looked at the Immortal Venerable sitting on it, but he saw that the person above had no emotion in his eyes, as if the dispute just now was just a farce.

"Finished?"

Wan Qiyi opened his mouth.

"No, no." The young patriarch wanted to say more, but was interrupted.

"I happened to be investigating this matter. Since my younger brother still remembers it, let's go to the Immortal Palace and match up the details." Wan Qiyi got up, "Si Ming, you bring your life book and come here together."

"Here."