The most powerful prince consort

Waiting for the door, Hu Yingwu had appeared with snow and snow.

Chu Tianshu knew that if the wind and snow would come over, he would not be surprised, just asked, "Are you here?"

The snowy nodded, somewhat restrained.

She glanced around: "Where is this? I feel that the space here is very suppressed."

"Zuo Shenshan Shenyu." Chu Tianshu said.

"God Realm? Can you actually open the space passage leading to the God Realm?" Feng Xue was surprised.

"What's this? Let's go, I will take you strolling in the city, and I am the first time."

Several people went out of the yard together.

People in the main government of the city did not entangle why Chu Tianshu had two more people around.

They all knew that the young man, but the uncle of the city, was the brother of the Haixian. After seeing it, he bowed deeply.

When he came to the front yard, Zhenwu had already ran up, but just glanced at Chu Tianshu's girl around him at will, and asked, "Uncle, is it okay to rest last night?"

"Very good!" Chu Tianshu glanced at Magic Sang subconsciously.

At this moment, Mo Sang, the witch taste was obviously much less, and there was a trace of charm for the woman.

It also glanced at Chu Tianshu with a tenderly glance.

Passing by staggered eyes.

But this short moment still let the people with the heart captured it, and naturally guessed the incident last night between the two.

But she didn't have any special feelings, because she knew that the two had long been husband and wife.

The wedding of Mo Sang and Chu Tianshu at the time caused the entire Northland.

If Fengxue looked at Zhenwu curiously, he only felt that the other party was as high as a grandmother.

Zhenwu asked again, "What are the plans of that uncle today?"

"Just go out and walk, the first time I come to the god domain, I haven't had time to appreciate it."

"Hey ... Just, there is no one who is more familiar with Xuanwu than me in the world. It is delicious and fun.

Chu Tianshu turned his eyes: "Do you still know that we are a family? Follow us, don't you want to be a light bulb?"

"What is a light bulb?"

Chu Tianshu stagnated, and then waved his hand: "Okay, you go busy yourself, read the Journey to the West several times, don't follow us.

Zhenwu was disappointed, but he also understood the meaning of Chu Tianshu's words just now.

Chu Tianshu nodded slightly, leaving with a few daughters with a chic manner.

Looking at the back of a few people, especially Chu Tianshu actually appeared as a human beings, Zhenwu had a heart reminded two sentences, but when he thought of this is Xuanwu City, he didn't have more.

Out of the city's main palace, it is a huge

Square, there are no people here, but it looks very quiet.

There are some low buildings around the square. It can also be said that the entire Xuanwu City, except for the Chongshan Tower in the distance, does not seem to have a building higher than the main government.

Looking for a street, several people walked over.

The overall environment here is actually no different from those bustling cities in the lower bounds.

However, the products sold here are obviously much higher than the lower bounds.

I do n’t know if it is the reason for the planning of the city. On both sides of this street where Chu Tianshu is located, most of them are selling mystery.

Looking for a small shop, Chu Tianshu took a few women in.

There are all kinds of weapons on the wall around the shop.

The lowest level is also prefecture -level, most of which are heaven.

Behind the shop's counter, there was a middle -aged man, followed by a young girl.

The two were chatting. It seemed that the guests had finished the conversation.

The girl subconsciously said: "Welcome a few, do you need it?"

"Take a look!" Chu Tianshu laughed.

However, after the middle -aged man carefully looked at a few people, he frowned and revealed the disappointment.

He has seen that Chu Tianshu should be a personal human.

Although the saints are in a high status among humans, in the eyes of the gods, they are still slaves.

It is difficult to appear in human beings.

The girl looked at the girls around Chu Tianshu interested, the red magic mulberry, the white and the white shadow dance, and the silver -haired wind and snow, but they were all the appearance of her, and made her envy.

However, she can also see that these people should not be a demon.

Otherwise, there will be no such exquisite appearance.

Mo Sang seemed to see that the other party did not take a few of them seriously.

"Um?"

The middle -aged man frowned immediately, his eyes against Magic Sang.

Mo Sang stared at him without fear.

Four eyes are opposite, and the middle -aged man's heart is trembling, and he can't help but exclaim: "Big Saint? No, half god?"

He is just the realm of the great emperor. How can he not be afraid in the face of masters like Mo Sang?

In particular, he still felt a trace of magic on Mo Sang.

Chu Tianshu held Mo Sang's hand and motioned for him not to scare each other. After all, it was Xuanwu City.

Mo Sang converged.

Middle -aged man was relieved

, Quickly calm down, and said, "It's not no good here, do you want a holy instrument?"

Chu Tianshu nodded: "Well, take all the holy artifacts, let's take a look."

"Several wait."

The middle -aged man turned and went to the room.

After a while, I returned to the store, and there were two more swords in their hands.

There is no scabbard, and the sword body has a snowflake line on the sword, and the blue glory is flashing.

As soon as the middle -aged man threw two swords into the air, the sword body shrank rapidly, and the circles were constantly drawn in the void, and the cold air was released from the sword body.

The temperature in the room suddenly decreased, and even a piece of crystal snowflake was born.

The middle -aged man said: "The two swords are called Piaoxue Sword Sword, which can be frozen Qianshan River. I wonder if I can enter a few eyes?"

"How many gods?" Chu Tianshu asked immediately.

"The price, three million gods."

Chu Tianshu frowned slightly, and the two holy swords were actually higher than the price of the gods.

His daughter Chu Xiang refined the sacred instrument, but there are so many gods.

Therefore, he was also hesitant to buy these two swords.

At this time, a man and two women came in at the door, and only listened to the man mocked: "One poor ghost, but still wants to buy a holy weapon? If you ca n’t afford it, I will roll me immediately. The shop, these two swords, I want it. "

The man was in white, hugging his two women left and right.

The two women also had an eye -catching eyebrows, with a colorful pattern on her face. At first glance, she was not a real human.

As soon as the middle -aged man looked at this new man, he smiled immediately: "Playboy, are you here? Welcome to welcome."

"Old Iron, I feel that you are getting more and less now. Why do you even want to receive a low race like humans? Can they afford the sanctuary? Such a good thing, even if it falls in this group of dirty things In the hands of human beings, it is also the pearl dust, which is a humiliation of the holy tool. "

After finishing this, this fishing son also hummed Chu Tianshu: "Human beings, roll out, I don't want to have a house with dirty humans."

Even if Chu Tianshu has a good opinion of Xuanwu City, but the other person's words still make Chu Tianshu anger.

This fish is just a small junior emperor, but he actually looks down on the pride of saints and great saints.

Perhaps in the eyes of these people, humans are like beasts.

Even if the beast is strong, it is still a beast.

What is the concept of millions of years?

"Let's start with me, to change the concepts of all ethnic groups of the gods."

Chu Tianshu said secretly and took a deep breath.

His eyes are like a sharp blade, keep an eye -catching

Playboy, faintly: "You should be a fish? In my eyes, there is nothing like fish and food."

"Oh, do you even dare to talk?"

The fisherman's eyes showed a murderous look.

Chu Tianshu blessed the sage -level coercion directly on the fish, and talked in his mouth: "Kneel me!"

Puff!

The fisherman did not have any room for resistance, and bent his knees directly, and fell to Chu Tianshu in front of Chu Tianshu.

"You?" Yu Gongzi was angry and struggled. Above the body, there was already a crystal that had been blown.

The squeak of the harsh sound also came out.

However, he still failed to get up.

A woman around him also said angrily: "You stupid and dirty human, do you know who the fish is? You want to bring disaster for your family, be careful that you are destroyed."

"Pap!"

A crisp sound came out.

There was a slap print on the woman's cheek.

But this woman, just like a ghost, staring at Chu Tianshu: "You ... dare to hit my face? Do you know who I am?"

"No matter who you are, you believe it, even if I kill you, your ancestor dare not dare to make me, and even have to obediently apologize to me." Chu Tianshu asked.

"Never."

When she was too lazy to ask too much, she patted Chu Tianshu with one palm.

"A small high -level Xuan Emperor actually dare to do it in front of the sage?"

Chu Tianshu sneered.

The space barrier appeared in front of him.

The opponent's palm was shot on the space barrier, and it failed to hurt Chu Tianshu.

Immediately after, a strong stretch of the woman held it out and threw it out of the shop.

The other person just wanted to resist, and Hu Yingwu on the side also raised his hand. Zitian Yan was thrown out, restraining it, and throwing it out of the door.

The second woman was lying on the street and ushered in the attention of many tourists.

One after another, some people looked at the house curiously.

When they discovered that Chu Tianshu was actually a humanity, it was surprised.

"Humans actually hit the demon tribe?" Someone exclaimed.

This is for them, but it is the first time to break the sky!

There is nothing like a slave to hit the owner.

Because humans living in the region of the Sea God Temple are all slaves of the gods, and they are all benefited from the shelter of the monster.

Even if you cultivate as high, you can't change the identity of a slave.

After hitting the master, it was severely punished.