This sand sculpture of heaven

Suppressing the desire to soar the quintessence of the country, Si Ming Xianjun's gaze swirled on the faces of Liao Tong and His Royal Highness the Prince.

After that, Si Ming quickly recited the heart-clearing mantra in his mouth, and then calmly pinched his fingers and said slowly: "Liao Tong, you have a very high literary literacy, and you already have a famous work. This gentleman solemnly invites you to join our team to engage in literary and artistic creation together, and arrange the fate of people and the fate of immortals. How's that, are you interested?".

The immortals focused their eyes on him, Liao Tong smiled embarrassedly, and replied: "Writing is just my hobby, and it's not fragrant when it's really my main business." Forgive me for not being able to obey my fate. "

Yueyong knew in his heart, thinking of the golden pen he often carried, and the golden pen was beautifully carved with a crane, isn't he the author of "Tonight's Enmity" - the crane in the lonely sky?

"Si Ming Xianjun, please tell my fortune too. Ao Ji raised his hand with one hand, bowed humbly, and smiled like a spring breeze.

Si Ming Xianjun recognized this young man who had asked for directions, this person had clear eyebrows and a simple heart, so he smiled faintly, pinched his fingers, and his face suddenly became solemn.

Ao Ji's heart gradually sank: Could it be that I am suffering from some incurable disease? Or is there something disaster coming?

After a while, Si Ming Xianjun shook his head and said seriously: "Ao Ji, there is a saying called "Falling flowers are intentionally ruthless", don't force your feelings, otherwise you will hurt others and yourself. "

"Hahaha, it's really accurate!" Su Liangyu pounded the table and laughed, connotating Ao Ji by the way.

With Su Liangyu with the rhythm, the students were all ready to move, and they all hoped that Si Ming Xianjun would calculate a hexagram for themselves, after all, why not do it without spending money.

"Si Ming, please show me palmistry, when will I be the emperor?"

"Si Ming, please help find my rhubarb, it's been missing for a long time. "

"Si Ming, please help me calculate how old I can live, I want to live forever. "

"Si Ming, I have peach blossoms in my life, how can I break it?".

"Cut~~".

......

Looking at the young people who rushed up and their naked eyes, Si Ming Xianjun's head exploded instantly, and he said in his heart: Fuck, you guys should be more restrained! Let me go, I really think of me as a stinky fortune teller......

Three months later, before the kite secret realm.

This day is high and refreshing, the autumn wind is gusting, bright and fresh, and it is an auspicious day of the zodiac.

The above are the words that Yueyong cheered himself on in his heart. In fact, on this day, the sky was gloomy, the clouds were treacherous, and the wind was gusting, so it was not suitable to go far away.

The

Kite Folding Conference has not been held for 120,000 years, and it is this restart that has attracted special attention, attracting the queen of heaven, the god of war and other immortals to watch.

So the question is, where did Marshal Liangqing, who was in charge of the training of the reserve immortal officers of the Qintian Academy, go?

No one knows the answer, because he's been messing around for a year, and everyone doesn't care much about where he's going. For this strength is the gods of God, heaven

The emperor felt that it was a chicken rib, and it was a pity to abandon it if it was tasteless, so he had no choice but to put it first.

"Ladies and gentlemen, there are many monsters in the secret realm of the broken kite, as well as the turbulence of time and space in the sky, it must be extremely dangerous, and it is too late for you to regret it now. If you insist on going in to kill the demon, remember to sign the life and death certificate-".

Before he finished speaking, the two rows of twenty students began to discuss in a squirming manner, and the God of War cleared his throat and continued to say aloud: "Only the top three students who have obtained the number of demon pills are qualified to serve as military attachés in Heavenly Court. Everyone enters through the half-empty plane door in front of them, and there is a time limit of one day. The plane gate will monitor the situation inside in real time, and I wish you all a victorious return. "

The God of War was dressed in a simple black robe, looking extremely calm and elegant, his gaze swept calmly over the twenty seed players, and he was suddenly stunned for a moment on Yueyong.

How did she change her appearance?

Yue Yong didn't pay attention to the eyes of the god of war, because he was thinking about one thing, and that was: if someone is in the secret realm, the plane door will be shown in real time, and the picture is too beautiful for me to see.

Yueyong smiled silently, hiding deep embarrassment and embarrassment.

Su Liangyu walked in front of Yueyong and said solemnly: "Yueyong, I have decided not to participate in the Kite Folding Conference, and I suddenly don't want to be a Laosh official in the Heavenly Court. "

"Why?" Yue Yonggang regretted as soon as he said this, the reason given by Su Liangyu was already very clear, that is, he didn't want to stay in the heavenly court to be an official.

The corners of Su Liangyu's mouth pulled out a smile with difficulty, and said faintly: "Yueyong, there is no banquet in the world that will not be dispersed, but we will meet again, believe me." "

Yueyong's shocked expression eased slightly, and then he groaned, his eyes became sharp, and he changed his words, and said, "Is it? Completely disregarding the feelings of others?".

"Don't talk nonsense about what kind of evil god I am. "

"Su Liangyu, or the female evil god, I originally thought that I wouldn't reveal your identity, because it's good for us to laugh and scold like before. But—" Yueyong took a deep breath, his chest suddenly slumped together, and continued, "But now, I won't hide it from you, I know that you are hiding it from me. "