After Becoming the Hero’s Ex-fiancée

The guards of Que Yunsheng Sendai have not received newcomers for nearly five thousand years.

They set up a table by the side of the stage and boringly gathered together to play bridge--

Speaking of which, this bridge was brought up by a young fairy who was newly promoted to Dengxian, and it was quite good to pass the time.

"Hey, you said that this ruined place where the birds come from is idle, and you still make me wait every day and can't walk for half a step. Why is it necessary?"

Wang Wu has been here for almost a hundred years.

"Yeah, no newcomers have come up for nearly five thousand years...Speaking of which, a good seedling came up a few days before Biluotai, and he went straight up to the sixth Luofu Heaven, and was paid by Luofu Immortal Mansion, but Zhao Si Hi, you know, which number did he get?"

Zhao Si belongs to the same fairy house as Wang Wu.

"How many?"

The other mysteriously compared the word "one."

Wang Wu's eyes widened:

"One hundred immortal stones?"

"One hundred?" The man laughed, "Ten thousand! The fairy official from the Immortal Mansion's Recruitment Office of Luofu Immortal Mansion gave Zhao Si his mother ten thousand immortal stones!"

"Ten thousand immortal stones?"

What is 10,000 celestial stones?

It is equivalent to spending a hundred years without worries, and it is equivalent to being able to lie in the gold cave every day and eat and wait to die.

Received a Daluo Jinxian who had ascended to the sixth Luofu sky and could get ten thousand immortal stones, then...

Wang Wu looked at the sky, forget it:

"If you go straight to the seventh heaven and the eighth heaven, you can get...how much?"

After thinking about the fairy stones that he might get, Wang Wu suddenly lost his heart in playing cards.

"It's so bad that you dare to think about it! What else is Wishful Sky, Qingyuntian, why don't you think of a higher level, come to the ninth heaven, great freedom?!"

The man arched his hands towards the nine heavens.

The immortal world is divided into nine days, from bottom to top, awe is distinct.

The upper heaven can freely go in and out of the lower heaven, but the lower heaven cannot jump up.

The highest is the ninth heaven, the great free heaven.

Da Zi is in the sky, and the people who live in it are all innate Taoists. According to rumors, there are nine Tianxian Taoists living in the Ninth Heaven, and these nine have not appeared in front of the immortals for nearly hundreds of millions of years.

There was once the Eighth Heaven, Azure Cloud Heaven’s Fairy tried to break the barrier, went to the ninth Heaven, but finally died in the Fenxian Slaughter Fire.

After that, no one dared to challenge the rules and cross the boundary by himself.

In the Nine Heavens, the lowest is the Vimotian of the First Heaven. Just like these immortals who guard the platform, they become immortals on the trails. There are no places to go, but they can only be attached to each fairy mansion as a peripheral jersey, collectively referred to as For-"Xianmo".

Xianmo is like an ant in the Nine Heavens.

A tile in the fairy world can be smashed into a pile, which is inconspicuous and worthless.

Wang Wu caught the card, played a bar and blossomed, and then said angrily:

"While the chances of Ruyitian and Qingyuntian are small, they still have a chance to be realized. This is a great free sky—"

"——He-Mom has no way!"

"you know too?"

The man laughed at a meal and pushed the bridge, "It's all, it's crazy!"

"It's OK, I don't ask for Ruyitian, Qingyuntian, Luofutian, I don't ask those who go to the heavens, just come and do anything, anyway, open an open."

The other is a little more delicate, helplessly said.

The Immortal Realm Shengxiantai is scattered all over the place, a total of 9,980.

Each Shengxiantai is connected to many big and small realms. Queyun Shengxiantai is the most remote in it. Even the big and small realms are not rich in materials. Most of the things received in the past were all small roads, nearly five thousand years. , And there is no one at all.

As soon as this person spoke, Wang Wu and the others nodded at the same time:

"It's extremely, it's a good thing to have a fairy. Although there are only ten fairy stones, the legs of mosquitoes are also meat."

You can't do anything with the salary of the idea of ​​being stationed in Shengxiantai.

Only when I became a **** did I know that the gods were also worried.

After a few people finished talking, they were about to reconcile the cards. There was a flash of thunder on the Shengxiantai, and the clouds steamed Xiawei——

Countless waves of air rumbling open, opening the bridge platform as a whole, and the bridge was blasted into powder in an instant.

A few Xian Mo'er only had time to leap out, until they jumped to a radius of a thousand feet, they looked back with the immortal consciousness in shock:

But seeing the world change color, the sun and the moon are dull.

The entire cloud was foggy, and Que Yuntai was no longer visible.

"This... is someone ascending to the immortal?!"

"Climb a ghost, how did you see Dengxian making such a big move? A while ago, the big Luo Jinxian, who was on the sixth day of rising from the sky, was only twelve gold thunderclouds, this-you count, how many thunders are this? There are more than a hundred, and the clouds are almost covering the sky."

"So, then...what the **** is going on?"

Several Xian Mo'er looked at each other, and no one could tell the situation in front of them.

If you want to say that the upper and lower nine heavens, which are as solid as the golden soup, are there any evil forces that will look at this and want nothing to do with the cloud platform, and make such a big movement, none of them believes——

Biluotai next door has a lot of oil and water, and the geographical location is also tight.

"No, I still have to report it, and I can't say which demon fairy likes it... Are we like this?"

Wang Wu's heart was pounding, and he hurriedly took out the immortal talisman, and passed the letter upward.

The rest of the people also looked sad. This kind of momentum is unprecedented, and it is not something that a few of them can hold.

But for a while, the sky above Queyuntai, which is usually so barren that even birds are passing by, suddenly came nine golden immortals——

These nine golden immortals are the window to the outside of the Nine Heavens and Nine Great Immortals of the Immortal Realm.

There are the powers of these nine immortal palaces in every heaven, and every immortal palace corresponds to a certain innate Dao of the Nine Heavens. According to reports, the immortal masters of the immortal palace are the nine innate Dao masters of the ninth heaven. .

Several immortals looked at the nine golden immortals who suddenly arrived in the air with admiration, but found that the faces of these nine golden immortals became more and more solemn, and it seemed that the wind and rain were coming.

Xian Mo'er is not good at it, but the tempering of the bottom level has taught them how to look at Xian's face a long time ago.

Even Wang Wu closed his mouth in unison: It seems that the disaster this time... is not small.

Xian Mo'er couldn't understand what was happening in front of her, but Jin Xian could vaguely see a pair of men and women shrouded in smoke and thunder in the center of Dengxiantai.

One sword and one wear, one white coat fluttering, one red coat is charming, cold and warm, and the two cooperated so well that they actually blocked the thunderclouds that covered the sky and the sun.

"This is the Nine Heavens Tribulation?! Nine-nine-eighty-one..."

"No, it's wrong—"

One of the female golden fairies shook her head. She was more careful and noticed the difference at a glance. She moved her hand in the air, and after a while, she recruited an old man with a sloppy hair.

When the old man came, not only was the fairy stunned, but even the golden immortals were also stunned. This was the famous "Mirror Envoy" of Qingyuntian on the Eighth Layer.

And the appearance of "Mirror Passage" is the beginning.

Xian Mo'er looked at the eight-fold heavenly envoy, who was usually violent and could only be seen in the legend, appeared like a carrot and cabbage, and finally—

Nine people actually appeared...

"The Immortal Lord?!"

They spoke in unison.

The immortals were not covered by illusions, and their faces were no different from the portraits hanging in the Tongtian Pagoda——

Naturally, the Xianmo'ers would not think that they were fake.

The innate Taoists' every move is secretly in line with the heavens, making people fascinated to see, and there is a faint feeling that it is them.

"It's really an immortal lord!"

Wang Wu's voice changed.

......Why do the immortals come here? !

The immortals looked at each other, and no one could understand why the master of the Nine Immortal Mansion, who only existed in the legend and hung on the wall of the Tongtian Pagoda, came to such a barren and boring Queyuntai, and all of them frowned. Eyes are... nervous?

The Xian Mo'er people suspected that they had made a mistake.

Wang Wu subconsciously looked back at the sight of the immortal masters, but when he saw that he was still on the stage of the immortal, he could already vaguely see two figures.

The man is tall and straight like a bamboo, the woman is like a willow, one white and one red, in the clouds, and more like a man in a fairy than a man in a fairy.

The thunder cloud disappeared, and the sky was clear.

On the platform, the violent clouds swept away. Outside Climbing Xiantai, headed by the Nine Great Immortals, there are countless celestial immortals on top of each other.

They all looked at Que Yuntai, to be precise, at a pair of bi people standing close to each other on the stage.

The Xian Mo'er seemed to understand, but vaguely felt:

It's going to change.

And Zheng Wan took Cui Wang's arm and looked at the audience inexplicably:

"Wang Lang, what's the matter?"

The nine immortals laughed at the same time:

"It seems that on the ninth day of my ninth day, I finally have two more little friends!"

"Yes, yeah, looking at you old faces all day, life is so boring!"

"Go, say hello!"

The nine immortal masters summoned together, and nine streams of light flashed out of thin air.

Cui Wang's empty hand flicked lightly, and the Hongyu streamed light sword screamed in the air, arrogantly——

"Om—"

"Om—"

"Om—"

Zheng Wan's fingertips flicked through the air, Feng Long's wings flicked, and he screamed to the sky.

"Qiang——"

"Qiang——"

"Qiang——"

Jianming, Fengzheng, and the nine innate Taoists’ voices of immortal artifacts are in line with each other——

The huge sound wave climbed up the clouds and rushed straight into the nine heavens.

Beyond the nine heavens, the twelve bells and chimes will ring forever--

"Boom—"

"Boom—"

"Boom—"

As everyone knows in the immortal world, this is the ninth heaven, the recognition of the two newly promoted immortals.

"Congratulations to the Ninth Heaven, and welcome two Taoists again!"

The fairy tales bowed and bowed together, and their voices shook the world.

"Congratulations to the Ninth Heaven, and welcome two Taoists again!"

The golden immortals bowed together, and the voice shook the world.

"Congratulations to the Ninth Heaven, and welcome two Taoists again!"

The ambassadors bowed together and shook the world.

The nine immortal masters walked away laughing.

Zheng Wan and Cui Wang entered the ninth heaven on the day of ascending to the immortal, and became the Mahayana immortal.

Since then, in the fairy world, no one knows, no one knows.