Heavenly Lord of the Myriad Realms

The sable is drunk.

Drunk and drunk, the pores are all open, and the rich aroma of the apricot flower is constantly ejected from his pores. The person with a small amount of alcohol is standing beside him, and he will be drunk by this wine. past.

Chu Tian frowned, standing on the edge of the sloping water terrace, watching the moonlit light shining through the sparkling lake, only to feel uncomfortable.

Tianzu, purple valve.

How noble and extraordinary, how high is on.

Relative to the purple valve, the strength of the tyrannical Jinshi, actually only the purple valve under the beater, servant identity!

Zi Yansheng, who is waiting for him on weekdays, is responsible for delivering water to his tea, cleaning the courtyard, picking fresh flowers, and arranging the palaces and pavilions in various places. There are tens of thousands of maids, who are the sects of Jin's family!

Among them, the names of some maids in the Jin family are far higher than the ghosts of Jin Yu!

Such a purple valve, in the description of Zi Yansheng, the purple valve is like a piece of Taikoo eucalyptus buried in the deep forest, the black lacquer is extremely boring, and the gloomy and sinking is a rotten gas that makes people feel uncomfortable.

Strict, extremely harsh; conservative, extremely conservative; rigid, extremely rigid...

The purple valve gives people the feeling that it is a Taiko zombie buried in the coffin for many years. Everything is a glance, everything is in accordance with the rules. Everyone follows the preset procedure, year after year, day after day. Life is a day and a time.

Every day, every hour, every quarter of an hour, every second, where will everyone appear, what to do, what to say, what kind of expression should be, all set in advance, there will never be any mistakes.

"Poor!" Chu Tian turned and looked at the drunken purple cicada, sighing heavily.

He recalled the strange atmosphere of his body that was cold, strict, and inaccessible to outsiders when he first saw Zisheng in Luzhou. After the comparison, the purple singer is strange, lively and cheerful, and it is basically two people who are opposite each other!

You make a person who is passionate about nature, likes to be busy, likes to be hustle and hustle, likes to make troubles, living in such a rigid and rigid environment. Zi Yansheng is only a sign of faint double personality, and there is no real schizophrenia. This is enough to prove how strong a heart and a powerful soul this boy has!

It is no wonder that he listened to Chu Tian’s story and could hear it.

It is no wonder that he listened to the little songs in the restaurant, and he could hear the applause and not pay for the money.

In his life, it is really lack of bright colors!

"Purple valve! Celestial! There is spiritual repair!" Chu Tian looked to the East, that is the orientation of the spiritual environment in the core area of ​​the Qixing Ocean.

In the daytime, the name of the sword of the son of Luo, and the number of the dragons belonging to the dragon Zhenzun, their roots are in the spiritual realm.

According to Zi Yansheng's remarks, the power to open up the spiritual world, with the unpredictable power, is the horrible existence from the time of the ancient times to the present. It is precisely because of the existence of these great powers that the spirit can be repaired and the heavenly people can stand up to the court and save such a large piece of land on the star.

Those who lack the power to sit in the community!

For example, Chutian is already familiar with the six sacred magic enchantments. Those who are spiritual, Shinto, ghost, and magical have long been stunned by the celestial beings. They can only rely on certain natural dangers to survive!

Like ghosts and ghosts, they huddled in the dark areas and struggled to survive, always facing the crazy attack of the large-scale slave army.

Every year, countless ghost Taoists are captured by the celestial beings, refining the ghosts, destroying the ingenuity, and retaining only one core soul, and smelting them into various powerful powers to act as a spirit!

For ghosts and ghosts, this is a tragic fate that is 10,000 times more terrible than death!

The ghosts and ghosts have been madly counter-attacked, but they lack the powerful masters who can fight against the heavenly people. Their counterattacks are nothing more than increasing the income of the Tianzu in that year by several times!

The dark area is a huge animal circle. The ghosts and ghosts are the animals that are captive. The Tian people are very patient and harvest their lives step by step. With their lives, they constantly consolidate the heritage and strength of the heavenly people.

The Shinto and the Magic Road are all like this. They are all severely suppressed by the Tianzu, but they barely survive.

As for the spiritual road, it is even more miserable, because their superhuman forging talent, regardless of alchemy, refining or anything else, has a superb standard of spirituality. Ghost Road, Shinto, and Magic Road can also be huddled in a certain place of desperation, but the spiritual road has been almost annihilated. All the people are detained in the craftsmanship of the Tianzu, forging for the Tianzu without any day or night. Kinds of treasures, refining all kinds of spirits.

The entire Tianzu is a beautifully constructed giant machine.

The dead, harsh and purple valve is the brain of this giant machine. Under the control of the purple valve, the precision, the strictness and the harsh control, this giant machine greedily devours all the resources of the whole world, and constantly strengthens itself. Constant expansion scale.

However, Zi Yansheng had not had time to explain a lot of things about the Tianzu, he slept in the past.

Chutian is very curious about the origins of the Tianzu, curious about the internal structure of the Tianzu, curious about many things of the Tianzu, Zixisheng did not have time to say. He is really drunk, it is really drinking too much.

The night breeze, which blew the large sleeves of Zi Yansheng, he smirked in his sleep, and the crystal dripping of his mouth slowly slipped down. Suddenly he muttered: "Chu brother... drink! Oh, I am amazing!"

This kid actually started to talk in his sleep!

Chu Tianxiao looked at Zi Yansheng and whispered, "How come you are amazing?"

Zi Yansheng muttered: "Destiny... I will send you the life-saving jade... The power of destiny... The day you trigger Yufu... The six-way magical enchantment you are in... Jiucheng air transport all Infuse your body... oh... you are the little world of that side... the most desperate person..."

"Sure enough... you left the small world of that side... Come here...here..."

Chu Tian suddenly looked at Zi Yansheng.

He remembered the purple jade that Zisheng gave him when he was separated from Zisheng.

It was also the jade character that suddenly provoked when he was attacked by many masters of the ghost road, and he was thrown away by the same people to the small island on the edge of the market. This led to a series of things in the latter, including that he got the inheritance of the sub-yin, he got the infinite god, they were alarmed to patrol the six sons of the Golden Enchantment of the Great Enchanted, all the people of the world were got out!

"Hah, the power of destiny!" Chu Tian's spirited spirit shuddered, the power of destiny, can someone really control the fate?

"I am... the genius of the purple valve... time... space... destiny..." Zi Yansheng smirked in his dream: "Otherwise... I can grab... so much baby?"