Purple Sun Palace.

The high is over the water, and the eaves are empty.

Looking down on the sun, moon and stars, the clouds and smoke are up and down, and the steps are level.

Further in, the high platform and the wide pavilion, the curved room and the jade hall, layer upon layer, like a picture.

The light of heaven hung down from the dome, straight and condensed like a jewel, hanging over it, shining in the palace.

I saw that the inside was spotless, only a few beds, and the style was elegant.

The shining light filled the room, and you could faintly see that thousands of scriptures were flying, and the words were tinkling, and the mysterious fragrance was swallowed.

In the center, there is a halo of light, golden and very dazzling.

At this moment, the halo slowly rose, and a clear voice came out, saying, "The years are long, the wind and waves are blowing, but finally we still have to wait for this day." ”

The sound echoed in the hall, the osmanthus flowers fell, and the steps were silent.

Only the clouds are artesian, the water is level, and there is no sound.

It's like a dusty history, coming out of the mottled and yellowed pages and dipping in all directions.

Golden light, jade energy, Xuanyin, treasure fragrance, soft voice.

The left and right are intertwined, and the picture is exquisite.

It's just that from beginning to end, no figure appears.

Danxia Qiong Pavilion.

In front of the eaves, the frost is not full.

Thousands of maple trees are clustered around, their branches rustling in the wind.

There is a wonderful sound in the wind, and it is as brilliant as splendor.

Li Zhenfang wears a silver crown, a sun and moon robe, embroidered with a bright lamp, shining in all directions, he has a handsome face, looks very young, but sits steadily, but he has a kind of non-anger and self-authority.

He was working on the paperwork on the case, his brow furrowed.

The reason is also simple, the recent turmoil in the heavenly court, the forces of all parties have made moves, which are complicated, and it is very exhausting to deal with this situation.

At this time, suddenly, the qi in the pavilion was agitated, the clouds gathered, and condensed into a golden book with a length of three feet, on which was a flat boat, green as dai, and a man in Tsing Yi held a fishing rod and stood firmly at the head of the boat.

"Your Excellency. ”

Seeing this, Li Zhenfang hurriedly got off the cloud couch and bowed.

Emperor Tsing Yi condescended and said, "Emperor Ziyang has appeared in the Ziyang Palace, and in the next heavenly court, it will definitely be more lively, you have to see more and talk less, don't be used as a gun." ”

For his own people, Emperor Tsing Yi has nothing to be misty and straightforward.

"Emperor Ziyang,"

Li Zhenfang was shocked, and then recovered, he suppressed the surprise in his eyes, and said, "My subordinates understand." ”

"Someone will be in a hurry than us. ”

Emperor Tsing Yi had a fluttering coat, his eyes were cold, and he said, "If there is a big matter, I need to ask for more instructions." ”

"Yes. ”

Li Zhenfang bowed down and obeyed, her mind turning, thinking about the subsequent changes.

"Hmm. ”

The emperor of Tsing Yi said a word, with a swing of his big sleeves, the flat boat under his feet swinged, the oars were propped, and with a slight touch, the ripples were spread in the void, as if in the light of water, from far to near, disappeared.

Li Zhenfang watched the Emperor of Tsing Yi leave, and stood quietly in the pavilion alone, watching the sunset on the sky outside, dyed in the mountains and forests, red and red.

At first glance, it looks like a firework burning, and it seems to be a leaping ambition.

"It's really lively. ”

Li Zhenfang only felt that there were all kinds of drum sounds in his ears, rumbling, and the killing aura was coming in the air, which was very intense.

The current Heavenly Court is really very lively.

There are various factions in the Eastern Wilderness Xuanmen that are making waves, and they can't press it.

There are powerful people who covet the throne of the emperor and improve step by step.

There are Buddhists who play chess and have great ambitions.

There is a dragon to see the return of the emperor who has no head but no tail, and climbs high and overlooks.

And so on and so forth, and so on.

Li Zhenfang let go of her thoughts and danced.

At the same time, the other forces in the Heavenly Court also knew about the return of the Ziyang Emperor, and they were all under the instructions of their own backstage, either standing still, or watching coldly, or acting immediately.

In addition to the Ziyang Emperor, the Qingyi Emperor, the Sun Emperor, the two Emperors in the Heavenly Court, the Lord of the Sun and the Moon, and the hidden super big people, etc., the power of the Heavenly Court is very complicated.

You must know that the establishment of the Heavenly Court back then was born out of the compromise of various forces, and in terms of the complexity of various forces, there were much more than the big forces of the same level.

Yutani, Fuso Treasure Palace.

The windows are delicate, decorated with patterns, and the latticework is carved and raised, and the gold is dazzling.

The light of the sky was cast down, and it was like a cloud of smoke.

The prince of the east sat indoors, and the lotus lamp was lit on the case, and the light was shining, illuminating the purple air flow between the eyebrows, which was unspeakably expensive.

At this moment, there was a divine light, turning into a delicate and small magpie bird, fluttering inside, holding the treasure in the mouth, and the wonderful sound echoed.

"Huh?"

The prince of the east looked up, and there was a slight surprise in his eyes, this is the Golden Agenet Treasure Book sent back by his hands in the heavenly court, it comes and goes like electricity, and he is not afraid of interception, but every time he uses it, it costs a lot of money, and it will not be used for matters that are not important.

"Is there something going on?"

The prince of the east looked a little solemn, raised his hand, took off the letter, unfolded it, and burst out with an amazing momentum on his body.

Thundered

The flames soared, the golden crow crossed the sky, and it was as fierce as the sun.

Ximica was shocked, came in from the outside, wearing a floral palace skirt, embroidered with a golden phoenix pattern, very gorgeous, she saw the appearance of the prince of the east, her beautiful eyes together, and asked, "What happened?"

She knows the character of her Taoist companion, and if she is out of shape, something big should happen. ”

"The Emperor of the Northern Purple Sun has returned. ”

The prince of the east raised his head and paused word by word, and there was inexplicable power in his voice.

"What?"

The mimica flower changed color, and it was fixed before it returned to normal, and muttered, "It appeared at this time." ”

The Northern Purple Sun Emperor in the Heavenly Court, although the divine dragon does not see the head but the end, but he can ascend to the emperor, he is extraordinary and powerful.

More importantly, the appearance of the Emperor of the Northern Purple Sun added a lot of twists and turns.

The prince of the east handed over the golden book to Ximica, sat down on the treasure couch again, and said, "Although surprised, we have already envisioned this situation before the action, and it is reasonable for the Emperor of the Northern Purple Sun to show up." ”

"Hmm. ”

Xi Mica had already finished reading the letter, her jade face was glowing, her phoenix eyebrows were raised, and she was very sharp, and said, "We are ready, even if the Ziyang Emperor appears, we can drive him out of the emperor's throne." ”

"Besides, according to the letter, this emperor's aura is not at its peak, and it may not be above us. ”

"Not bad. ”

The prince of the east smiled, Cheng Zhu in his chest, and said slowly, "This emperor has not shown up for so many years, and the power and connections left in the heavenly court are probably not as good as ours, otherwise, he will not be pinched as a soft persimmon by all forces." ”

Ximica straightened the palace skirt, and the golden phoenix spread its wings and reminded, "You still can't be careless." ”

"yes. ”

The prince of the east sighed and said, "Contact the Buddha Gate and agree with them." ”