The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

Seeing the god's generally honorable person, seeing the familiar face of the world's woman fascinated, Suzaku endured tears for a long time, and finally fell off his eyes.

"Master, you are finally back -!"

Qinglong, chaotic seven people kneel down, knees bent, hands on the ground, bent high: "Welcome to the return of the master!"

For twenty years, the only king of Siam has finally returned.

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On the top of Ziwei, the temple lamp that had been silent for 20 years finally re-lighted.

The entire Siamese continent is completely boiling.

Countless eyes gazed at the mountains that stood tall, widened their eyes, and stretched their necks, trying to make sure that what they saw was true.

When the temple lights up, it means that God has returned.

The king who controlled the life and death of Siamese, high above, no one can touch, finally disappeared after twenty years of disappearance.

In the temple, the pillars forged with the gods are lit up one after another.

In the dimly lit hall, one after another, the bodyguards wearing golden armor walked out of the crystal column and separated.

They are the guards of the temple. They have been waiting in silence for twenty years. Now they finally wait for their only master.

"Respect for the return of the gods and adults."

The guards on both sides squatted down and squatted, and the voice was filled with excitement and anticipation.

This is the king of their life, the only master of Siam and the temple - God Zun Ji Ming.

At the end of the temple, a man wearing a mysterious dress came slowly.

The radiance of the crystal column shines on his face, as if in a pen to paint the handsome features of the five senses, the world is full of people's hearts.

The tall, Wannian Xuanyu chair is surrounded by pale clouds of smoke. When the slender and noble figure sits down, in a moment, a strong spiritual power emerges from the temple and envelopes the entire top of the Ziwei.

Under the temple, a pair of revered eyes looked up and fell on the man with a burning temperature.

Qinglong White Tiger and Xuanwu are separated on both sides of the man.

Chaos, sorrow, and sorrow, the four great beasts are hidden in the dark.

A red-faced Suzaku converges on the flaming wings behind him and squats on the ground. He reports: "The master, the four gods have sent the charms and asked the master to meet. The master, would you please come them up?"

Ji Mingxi did not answer the words of Suzaku, but faintly said: "How about Siam in these 20 years?"

Suzaku's eyes narrowed, and a crystal clear blue jade floated slowly in his hand, and he was sent to the high man.

"See the master."

That is to use the shadow stone as the main material to refine the Tongtian Lingbao, can be combined with the five senses of the grass and wood ants between the heavens and the earth, record the changes of a bearing.

Although not all the little things can be recorded, but the big moves, but no one will be missed.

The ignorance of Ji Ming’s gods is swept away on the shadow of the spirit, but in the twinkling of an eye, the changes in this sea sang field have already come to mind.

There was a glimpse of his anger in his eyes, and he slowly said: "It seems that these twenty years, people who are restless are really many."

Suzaku’s eyes were smiling and with careless decisions. “How do the masters want to deal with those people, please order.”

Ji Ming will call the Shadow Lingbao on the ground, cold and cold: "Tell the Quartet God, when they have cleaned up those who are restless underneath, when will come see me!"