Heavenly Lord of the Myriad Realms

"Zi brother!" Chu Tian pulled out his heart and sword, and suddenly looked at Zi Yansheng.

This is the sword that controls the Jiuji Yuanchen sword array, and is the only one that can freely enter and exit the sword array.

"Hey, who makes me purple, thin and cloudy, loyal to dry clouds? Chu brothers, this quiet room, you must guard the stricter!" Zi Yansheng looked at Chu Tian seriously: "I also have some Good things, but those things, a few old people in the house can easily smell the taste, so you can't give you a brother."

"This set of swords is different. You brothers will smelt it into the Qiqiao Temple, and use the power of the heavens of Qiqiao Temple to cover this quiet room. These defenses are enough in the use of the stars."

Zi Yansheng said very sincerely to Chu Tian: "Although I can't bear these purple baby, but I am a friend and a friend of Chu brother... Anyway, this set of swords is easy to get, no money, Chu brother You just accept it."

With a brow, Zi Yansheng smiled with a bit of awkwardness: "If the Chu brother is very generous to me, and the emotions of the righteousness are inexhaustible, let me be the elder elder of the Emerald Cliff!"

Two extremely long eyebrows screamed proudly, and Zi Yan’s eyes burst into a line: “How? How? Let me be an elder, hey, let those dolls come one after another. I am so jealous that I am too elder!"

Chutian looked at the purple-haired dance of the eyebrows, and shook his head with a helpless smile: "Zi Xiong, you said yes, just fine. You will be the elders of my emerald cliff in the future! Well, above all the elders, Everyone who meets you must be respectful!"

Zi Yansheng laughed and said, "The whole sound is like the light, and it is obviously excited to the extreme."

Chu Tian is laughing in the heart, this ‘紫大公子’, how is such a child’s temper?

A spiritual brand entered the sword symbol, sent the sword symbol into the eyebrows, let it hover around the soul, Chutian went to the middle of the quiet room, took out the reel of the Qiqiao Temple.

With one hand, Chu Tian lightly sighed, and the shaft of Bai Yutai flew out of the reel and turned into a white jade pole with a small arm and a length of length suspended in front of Chutian.

Chu Tian touched the white jade rod with both hands and felt the innumerable breaks and collapses in the white jade rod. He could not help but frown.

It is no wonder that countless workshops and workshops in the Seventh Heaven Palace have ceased to operate. Only a few workshops and workshops have maintained a minimum of automatic production. This is responsible for providing the heaven and earth spiritual supplements for the Qiqiao Temple. Such a serious injury.

And the lack of human master control, this white jade pole is only to maintain the minimum operation, the nature of the heavens and the earth that can be provided to the Qiqiao Temple is limited.

However, fortunately, regardless of the Qiqiao Temple or this shaft, it is an ancient artifact, as long as there is enough space and spirit to supplement consumption, Qiqiao Tiangong and the shaft can repair itself, and constantly complement the function. What is needed is nothing more than time.

"Go!" Chu Tian lightly sighed and placed the white jade rod on the ground.

The trunk of the old Jingui trembled fiercely, and an inexplicable pressure was released in the white jade pole, which instantly overwhelmed the instinct of the old Jingui.

A striking white light spurted from under the white jade pole, easily penetrated the trunk of the old Jingui, through the hundreds of feet of trunk, through the huge underground roots, swelled to the ten-foot thick white jade rod straight Extending underground, it penetrated nearly 100 layers of ground in an instant and went straight into the ground for tens of thousands of miles.

The white light flashed for a while, and the rune of a strange white streamer quickly merged into the surrounding veins. The vast heaven and earth spirits in the veins rolled over to the white jade pole.

Really just a finger-fighting effort, Chu Tian, ​​Zi Yansheng, where the square is full of liquefied heaven and earth. The rich spirit of the heavens and the earth slowly rotates. After a breath, Chu Tian has already had the best size of the fist to condense.

"Chu brother, do you want us to be enclosed in a big Lingjing? Also, the wolf is smashed!" Ziyan danced and danced toward Chutian. The liquefied heaven and earth marrow was poured into his open mouth, and the purple scorpion swallowed two scorpions. He suddenly found that this spirit was sweet and fragrant, and there was a rich osmanthus fragrance. He was very happy. Drink it.

Chu Tian refers to the scroll floating around.

The faint clouds of smoke rolled, and the clouds quickly filled the entire quiet room.

The cave in which the Qiqiao Temple is located is integrated with the quiet room in the heart of the old Jinguishu. The condensed spirit in the quiet room is swallowed by Qiqiao Tiangong.

Chutian Ningshen sensed the changes in the Qiqiao Temple. He clearly saw that among the remains of the original Baiyutai, a piece of flat land that had been dug through the holes was suddenly moistened with moisture.

In the gray-yellow, nutrient-free soil, more and more moisture, the gray-yellow sand quickly turned yellowish brown, then turned black, and finally a faint glow from the black.

The black soil spread rapidly around the area. It was originally only a few acres in size, and it was already a hundred acres in a few minutes.

The black soil spreads not only to the surrounding area, but also to the underground. The soil that is gray and yellow is full of the heavens and the earth, and it is quickly recovering into a living and infinite spiritual forest.

Qiqiao Tiangong shook a little.

From the real Qiqiao Temple, the seeds of countless exotic flowers and grasses have automatically vacated and quickly flew to the outer edge of this piece.

The seeds of flowers and trees fell and fell, and a few small clouds gathered in the sky. I don’t know how many years of ruins of the Qiqiao Temple, which suddenly dried up, suddenly began to rain with the heavens and the earth.

The raindrops of the patter spilled in the black soil of a hundred acres, and the seeds of a group of flowers and trees sprouted, growing rapidly hundreds of times faster than the outside world. When Chutian paid attention to this land, dozens of small saplings had grown to seven or eight feet high, and they belonged to the green grass. The roots and even the ganoderma-like herbs began to poke.

Compared to the Qiqiao Temple, which stretches hundreds of millions of miles, this square-acre land is not worth mentioning.

But innumerable years, Qiqiao Tiangong finally stopped the continuous decline and began to return to the first line of life.

The white jade rod accelerates the absorption of the spirit of the heavens and the earth. This black soil is still expanding continuously. The faint aura of the soil is gradually rich, and each layer of soil has a layer of moisturizing jade light.

Chu Tian lightly sighed, and the soul of the gods grasped the sword and gently waved it. The Jiuji Yuanchen sword array turned into twenty Jianguang, and quickly merged into the faint cloud of the Qiqiao Tiangong.

At first glance, this room is still empty, nothing.

Only the master of Chutian can clearly see a white jade archway standing in the middle of the quiet room, which is the entrance of the Qiqiao Temple!

The low footsteps came, and several battles equipped with the power core slowly stepped out, standing in the archway.

Chu Tian smiled. He nodded to Zi Zisheng: "Take the elders, let's go and introduce you to all the disciples of the Jade Cliff."