MTL - Heavenly Lord of the Myriad Realms-Chapter 753 This is not the past (2)

There was a sudden wind in the hall.

The wind blew the robes of everyone in the hall, and the robes and big sleeves shook with the wind, making a harsh 啪啪 啪啪 sound.

The wind seems to be centered on Chutian. His clothes, long hair and mad dance, full of long hair and arrogant dance, like a black snake twisting in his head. Chutian's eyes turned into pure gray, and the original gray of chaos reveals an inexplicable indifference.

He stared at the ancestors of the seven gates, these high in the Holy Spirit, whether they are self-cultivation or power standing in the top position of the big figures.

It’s these guys who have tossed out the gimmicks like the fate of heaven!

One of them was wearing a long black dress, and the whole body was surrounded by black mist. The mysterious middle-aged woman who stood a bit chilly and cold stood up. She stared at Chutian and asked: "Qinglian Holy King...Flower Rain Temple..."

Chu Tian squinted at the woman and interrupted her question: "The flower goddess is your person? Your family? Or your subordinate?"

The middle-aged woman smiled coldly: "Flower is my niece, she was ordered to lurk in the big Luotian, this time... you turned, but the flower has lost contact with me for hundreds of years... I want to come, there is a story inside. ?"

Chu Tian took a look at the woman and looked at the door ancestors sitting next to the woman. He sneered: "Yes, of course there is a story, huh, huh! Very good, really good, let I went to kill the **** spirits, lest I die not fast enough, and let the people who spend the rain on the temple slap on my hand... well, very good... flower girl and another white girl in my hand, think I want to take them back..."

Chu Yu came out from Chu Tian and found a head. "嘎嘎" giggled and said: "I want those two girls to go back and rush to send a ransom... If not, if they are not allowed to go back, they will take the belly. Sending two baby together is also an inconvenience."

The middle-aged woman's face became ugly, and there was a hint of iron and blue in the cold, just like the zombies that had been frozen for countless years.

She took a deep look at Chu Tian and Chu Yu, and smiled coldly, and raised her right hand.

'咚', mixed 牛牛祖 will be in the hands of a big stick on the ground, he opened his mouth, silent smile, greedy, fierce gaze up and down looking at the middle-aged woman: "Phoenix family Children, I heard that they are all wonderful... Hey! You are always old, but it’s okay, the old pork is chewy, the old lady can withstand the toss... I don’t like the little ones. Shantou!"

Mixed Tian Niuzu said a very wonderful words: "Old bulls, they like to chew the old thorns of the year, hehe!"

The old thorns of the year... Oh, no, the face of the female elder of the phoenix family has been ugly and can’t be described. The five fingers of her right hand have become a strange translucent shape, with a trace of black entanglement in the fingers and the void in front of the fingertips. Hidden creeps, as if something is possible to rush out of it at any time.

However, seeing the rough and fierce face of the mixed-hearted ancestors, the middle-aged woman swallowed this bad smell and sat back in the seat with a gloomy face.

The elders of the hundreds of seven gate valves took a deep breath and shook their heads helplessly.

Recalling that, before the start of the second round of competition, a group of elders operating in a black box, let Chu Tian go to Da Luotian to assassinate the blood spirits, when Chu Tian can only let them take care, there is no resistance.

At that time, it was not only Chutian, but also a child, just a chess piece that they controlled at will.

However, in just over five hundred years, a chess piece that was free to play at that time actually jumped out of the chessboard and directly directed them to those who played chess!

Everyone looked at Chutian in a complicated look, and no one was talking.

This middle-aged woman, including the Phoenix family, was just watching Chutian and watching him quietly.

Chutian did not speak, and the wind in the hall became more and more powerful. Later, the whole hall seemed to be stuffed into hundreds of hurricanes at the same time. The wind and the force collided with each other to make a loud noise, and the whole hall was violent. Shaking.

Chutian is located at the core of all storms, and the wind here is terrible.

The body of the shirt fluttered, and the long hair shook, and Chutian’s body did not move.

Such a strange silence for a long time, for a long time, in the end, sitting in the middle of more than a hundred doorkeepers, apparently the most respected white-haired old man slowly raised his right hand, an understatement of a finger: "上上!"

A group of pretty maids came out silently from a screen in the main hall. They carried a beautifully decorated throne and placed it gently in the hall. The white-haired old man looked at Chutian and his party and slowly nodded: "Please sit!"

Chu Tian smiled. He nodded to the elders of the gates. "It's not easy. It's not easy. I can't think of it. I can actually have a seat in front of the elders. Well, grandfather, father, and nephew. Brother, Tianzun... everyone sit and sit!"

The group smiled and sat on the throne. Chu Yu was very proud of turning his body vigorously. The **** licked and grinded on the cushion: "Well, big brother, today, with your strength, really our The status of status is different. This is right, don't think about calculating people behind the scenes, what are the requirements, what are the demands, everyone to talk about the knife and horse, the most hate those old guys behind the calculations! ”

Chu Yu in front of the monk and vulture, a group of elders but did not hear it.

The inexplicable wind in the hall also stopped. The elders of the gates stared at Chutian. After a long time, it was still the white-haired old man who sighed softly: "We intended, the son of this fate, When it can only be the child of the seven gates."

Chu Tian smiled and nodded: "I can understand that the fertilizer does not flow outside the field!"

A group of elders at the same time nodded at the same time, and looked at the past with a gaze. The old man with white hair sighed: "The old man Gongshan Tieshan, the ram, is my granddaughter!"

My nephew squinted and didn't talk, just looking at the ram.

To put it this way, this ram, Tieshan, is really the great-grandfather of the deaf.

However, the deaf children do not like the Gongyang family, and even full of grievances, do not expect her to have a good face on the Gongshan Tieshan.

Gongyang Tieshan sighed with a sigh of relief, and he sighed: "I don't think we are all eye-catching, and the plan is also lost. I really can't think of it, Qinglian Shengjun is actually a lover in the world of Tianlu... ...I never thought that in just a few hundred years, you actually..."

Gongyang Tieshan looked deeply at the celestial ancestors.

Sighing, Gongshan Tieshan said helplessly: "The matter has come to this point. We have no means to use it. It is already impossible for us to be willful." Therefore, Qinglian Shengjun is not in our hearts. If you want to be a good person, are you ready to become the Holy Spirit?

Chu Tian suddenly looked at the Gongshan Tieshan.

Deaf children, Chu Yu, Zi Tianzun, as well as Chu Ye, Chu Feng and others, all looked at the Gongshan Tieshan inexplicably.