At this time, it’s early in the morning, except for birds chirping, it’s still quiet, and here is the practice of celestial beings, and there is no vulgar noise
A breath of fresh air may mean that it is just immortal. Haikui doesn’t know, but it smells good without automobile exhaust.
[starting from the first time! ]
Chapter 553 Fairy Emperor Tiangong
Come to the front of Qingyun Mountain, Haikui looks up. The font is vigorous and powerful, not like writing with a pen. It is more like directly penetrating the slate and clearer than it is.
Yu Qingyun, Haikui doesn’t know much about it, but it’s just a clan. It’s not just that.
Besides him and Fu Jinyu, there are several other unfamiliar faces, all of which are waiting for the arrival of Xianbing.
After a while, the soldiers dressed in fairy armor came as promised to see a group of ten people gathered in front of the gate of Qingyun Street and said, "Are you all here?"
Haikui looked at all the people and looked at each other. No one knew anyone but his own master. I didn’t know if I was here.
Xianbing looked at it. "If it’s time, if you’re not here, no matter if someone asks you, come with me first. A deacon in Qingyun will register for you and give all your tokens to the deacon in Qingyun!"
Everyone followed Xianbing into this Taoist temple called Zongmenmen in Qingyun, which is different. The flowers and plants are more lush, the ground is more spotless, and the momentum of dust is quiet. Although no one is there, I can feel a cohesive force hovering in front of the main hall. It is the awe of Zongren that can reach this point.
Haikui looked at Qingyun carefully, and it was really extraordinary.
"Want to call Qingyun community not Qingyun Sect?" Haikui muttered.
This Qingyun world is extraordinary, but it has not yet become a world of its own. There is no great feeling.
Auxiliary jinyu looked up at those Wen Xin Diao long in the main hall. "There is already a Qingyun Sect in this celestial gate. If he is called Qingyun Sect again! That Qingyun Sect is a nine-level clan. "
Haikui’s heart moved nine levels of clan door? I don’t know. It’s imposing.
I came to the Pianpian Temple in Qingyun and met the deacon in Xianbing’s mouth. This deacon looks like about half a hundred people with gray hair caged behind their heads. He is not too energetic and has some stains in a gray robe.
"Deacon Yang"
Someone recognized the man and saw a gift.
Haikui shouted a deacon Yang with all the deacons Yang fuels Jianli.
"Give me all your tokens." Deacon Yang’s voice was sharp and a little mean. There was nothing too emotional when he looked at the crowd.
Haikui handed the tokens to deacon Yang, and when he saw him, he put them all away and ordered them to be taken away.
"When you handle this token well, you can go to Xiandi Palace with Lord Guo to hand over Xianbao!" Deacon Yang said
Those tokens are all made of black animal bones, and you can’t tell which one is which. I don’t know if they are handled.
Haikui and the others just waited in the partial temple for half a column of incense. Someone sent the tokens back. Deacon Yang sent them to them one by one and said, "These tokens are your ID cards. You can come and go freely only with this token. You need to adjust the manpower and material resources. Take these tokens. If you are taken away by a willing heart and disturb the celestial world, you will be the only one to ask! Do you know? "
"I know deacon Yang!" They answered.
With the identity token, the surname Guo Xianbing took the people to Xiandi Tiangong.
Haikui can see the hope color from everyone’s expression, and the immortal emperor Tiangong wants to see what it is like.
A piece of Fu Yu appeared in the hands of Guo Xianbing, suspended in front of him, and the light slowly reflected from Fu Yu. When you look at the outline of a door, you can feel the colorful light distortion inside, and Li Haikui has no doubt that it will be extremely fast to enter it.
Guo Xianbing first entered. In Haikui’s view, the body twisted and disappeared instantly, and then they all entered this last place.
Haikui also entered the eyes for a while, but others didn’t affect it at all. Before the picture flashed, they disappeared and all appeared in front of him.
Suddenly there was a loud cry, and when Haikui looked up, he saw a few days of cranes hovering in the middle, and the huge calls came and went.
Is this a crane? Haikui’s eyes widened to watch carefully.
I mean, I saw it with my own eyes now.
In Haikui’s surprised eyes, seven white dots in the distance shuttled like an arrow, the size of a fist, and so on. By the time the crowd arrived, it had turned into a crane bigger than an ox.
These cranes are extremely handsome, their heads are bright red and their wings are pulled up to set off a group of storms, especially the cranes’ claws, such as steel hooks, can penetrate gold and iron.
Xian Bing, surnamed Guo, saw a little smug at the corners of everyone’s mouth. "Look at your expressions, I know that you are all here for the first time." "Yes!" Haikui watched and answered with everyone.
"I knew you wouldn’t even have a chance to disappear if you followed me, if you didn’t walk around and make a noise, if you made the immortal emperor unhappy!"
Everyone has been walking behind XianBing, and they dare not leave here. It seems that there is a kind of majesty that makes them feel awe!
I haven’t even seen this fairy emperor’s face. Just walking in his fairy palace can make people feel a feeling of being high.
Haikui envied when he could have such a feeling.
This celestial palace is extremely walking, and there are many spiritual fields and giant peaks everywhere. I don’t know how big the celestial palace is, but it’s huge.
A huge palace stood in front of them.
"The front is where the immortal emperor lives in the fairy palace. Pay attention to your expressions and give me your heads. Can’t you desecrate the immortal emperor and respect the white?"
Everyone is in awe, and of course people refute it.
There is a side door at the main entrance of the Tiangong Palace. The fairy soldier led the crowd to the side door. A strange bird called Haikui was shocked. It was called straight into the heart, and it was a bit breathtaking.
Hai Kui, including those who come with him to repair the planet, is the lowest stage of immortals. Although it is considered as the lowest level of immortals in the celestial world, it is also possible to turn hands over clouds and cover hands. Friar Yu waved his hand to extinguish the number of people. It is not a problem for hundreds of troops to move mountains and blow up the planet. It is even more possible that there is actually sound that can affect them. Everyone’s expressions are surprised and they look up. Unconscious steps are all a meal.
A very huge bird flew from the sky. It had golden feathers, its wings stretched out to dozens of feet, and it had a phoenix tail and a crested head.
Phoenix! Phoenix!