I woke up after 300 million years

There was a brief silence, and the crowd was excited!

A literati scholar held a folding fan and angrily lectured, "You are arrogant and arrogant. Judging from your white hair reaching your waist, you must be quite young. You are so ignorant. How can Emperor Mo Bao be judged by a vulgar person like you? You simply can't judge me." I don’t understand the artistic conception of the word ‘cloud’!”

The son of a general had cold eyes and was full of arrogance, "What kind of idiot dares to call the emperor by his full name and belittle the emperor's calligraphy? Even if you have ten heads, it won't be enough!"

A proud girl from a first-class sect spoke up, "The word 'cloud' is like a magic sword, pointing towards the clouds, creating heaven and earth. It is infinitely mysterious. One word is enough to suppress a person who has ascended to the ninth heaven. You insulted the emperor and you should kneel here." In front of the calligraphy treasure, I will die to apologize!"

The three of them took the lead, and the crowd erupted in insults.

"Yes, kneel down and die to apologize!"

"I, the emperor of the Wushuang Dynasty, how can a piece of shit like you dare to comment and not know whether to live or die!"

"kill him!"

At the top of the stairs, Yan Fan was stunned and whispered:

"It's strange, so I just said casually, why are these people reacting so strongly? Don't they all think Mu Changsheng is a tyrant? Now they support him because of a calligraphy and painting? Do you want me to die to apologize?"

Le Huanhuan, who was wearing a red silk coat, noticed Yan Fan's doubts, leaned close to his ear, and told seriously:

"Ancestor, you say privately that the emperor doesn't matter, but it is taboo to comment on the emperor in public. No matter whether the emperor is cruel or cold-blooded, he is the absolute emperor of the unparalleled dynasty. Your words are equivalent to fighting. The emperor’s face, as the people of the imperial dynasty, they are naturally unhappy.”

Le Huanhuan is very honest and to the point.

Yan Fan realized later, mainly because he did not expect that Mu Changsheng had such a great influence in the Wushuang Dynasty, and even a slight comment could be criticized by everyone.

It seems that the boy has a good reputation. At least in the hearts of this group of people, he is the supreme emperor, an emperor worthy of respect and support... Yan Fan smiled defiantly and said with a solemn expression:

"Everyone, I have offended the Emperor with my outspoken words. I apologize for my words and deeds just now. For your consumption at Yunduan Pavilion tonight, I strictly... I, Mr. Mu, will pay for it."

Le Huanhuan's eyes widened, thinking she had heard wrong.

Ancestor actually apologized in public?

Although they got along briefly, she understood Yan Fan's character to some extent and would never bow to anyone. What's more, admitting a mistake in front of thousands of people was thousands of times more shocking than the sun rising from the west.

"Ancestor, you..." Le Huanhuan said.

Yan Fan, dressed in luxurious white clothes and with faint white hair, smiled:

"No one is a saint, and no one can make mistakes. If you make a mistake, you are wrong. There is no shame in admitting your mistakes. I really shouldn't slander Chang Sheng's calligraphy and painting in public."

No one can make mistakes without being a sage... He happily savored it and admired and loved Yan Fan even more.

The shopkeeper of Yunduan Pavilion was anxious, and hurriedly approached, with a gloomy face and a bad tone:

"Two of you, money is not a panacea. There are many wealthy young masters here. You insulted Emperor Mo Bao. How can you just apologize?"

“If an apology is useful, what else should we do with the national law?”

Le Huanhuan was too lazy to talk, so she took off the token from her waist and threw it away with a meaningful warning:

"My young master has spoken. Mr. Mu will pay for all the purchases at Yunduan Pavilion tonight. Take the token. I will go downstairs to get it later. If you lose it, you will be responsible for the consequences."

The shopkeeper looked down, his legs were shaking with fear, his eyes were dizzy, and he almost fell down.

She was the woman named by Prince Yun to manage Yunduan Pavilion. She was well-informed and naturally recognized this token.

The token is pure gold, with the word "Wushuang" in blood red on the front, and the word "Mu" on the back. This is not an ordinary Wushuang military token, but the token of the emperor. Holding this token has the power of life and death. You can kill your own princes and heirs, and you can kill all civil and military officials.

There have been three tokens of this kind, one held by each of the three princes. Now this is the fourth token.

When the top leaders of the younger generation saw the shopkeeper's reaction, they immediately realized something was wrong.

"Is it possible that this person has a strong background?"

"It's hard to say. Look at Shopkeeper Yun, he's so scared that he can't stand still. What kind of token is that?"

"It's so exciting, this kind of person who belittles the emperor actually reverses course?"

"Shop Manager Yun, give me a look."

Someone came forward to get it. Shopkeeper Yun was excited, quickly put away the token, pushed away the approaching man, and said sternly:

"Don't look at those you shouldn't. What are you doing blocking the door? If you want to challenge, go up. If you don't challenge, get out!"

After scolding the crowd, Shopkeeper Yun walked towards the stairs with an anxious mood and lowered his voice:

"Mr. Mu, is your surname really Mu?"

Before Yan Fan could open his mouth, Le Huanhuan gave the shopkeeper a look and said with a thin smile:

"Don't ask questions that you shouldn't ask. Misfortunes come from your mouth. Just know it in your heart. Do you understand?"

"Understood!" Shopkeeper Yun nodded repeatedly and quickly returned the token to Le Huanhuan, as if it was a hot potato, not daring to take it for a second longer, and smiled flatteringly, "Mr. Mu, how about I take you to the quiet compartment on the second floor? , call Fairy Yun to visit you personally?"

As soon as these words came out, Yan Fan couldn't help but laugh.

Others squeezed their heads to get a glimpse of Fairy Yun, but here he could wait for Fairy Yun to take the initiative to visit.

Sure enough, money is not necessarily everything, because there are too many rich people, but power is different. Just like the Wushuang Dynasty has only one emperor, who is supreme and cannot be exchanged for money.

Yan Fan shook his head, "No, since you Yunduan Pavilion has set the rules, we will follow the rules."

After saying that, he continued to walk upstairs.

Le Huanhuan followed closely.

The pressure from the first floor to the second floor was very weak, equivalent to the spiritual realm, and was nothing to her.

Going all the way to the sixth floor, the pressure has increased a lot, which is equivalent to the King's Realm. The pressure from the sixth floor to the seventh floor is the strongest, reaching the Tianyi Realm.

"No wonder no one has climbed to the seventh floor yet. The younger generation is already the best if they have reached the King-Sealing Realm. But the pressure here has reached the Tianyi Realm. The threshold is too high!" Le Huanhuan said as he walked.

Yan Fan put his hands behind his back and took every step steadily. This coercion felt like a breeze to him.

Soon, the two of them were about to reach the seventh floor.

There was a smile on Yan Fan's lips, "She wants to find the King's Realm, but the ambition of a young generation who is not afraid of the oppression of the Heavenly Realm is not small."

Climb up to the seventh floor, where sandalwood is lingering and the fairy spirit floats.

The spacious space has seats arranged one after another, and a screen is erected in front of the seats. A woman with a graceful figure can be vaguely seen.

The woman played the guqin with her ten fingers that were not touched by spring water, and the beautiful melody was tinged with sadness.

Fairy Yun did not raise her head, continued to pluck the strings, and whispered softly:

"Two distinguished guests, please sit down."

"The next song is called - Queen of Clouds and Rain."

......

All the heavens and worlds, the second domain, the divine domain.

In a palace with the starry sky as the main color, a group of special creatures gathered together for a barbecue.

Looking at the attractive golden color and smelling the tangy smell of cumin, the little glutinous rice in the form of a human cat couldn't help but drool.

"Goddess, this sheep is pretty good. It took me a long time to catch this rare golden sheep!"

The woman known as the goddess had black hair and black eyes, and wore a black skirt with a star and moon pattern. She stretched out her hand and pulled off a leg of lamb, and her seductive lips tore off a small piece of meat and savored it carefully.

“Not bad, top quality ingredients.”

"Aww, Brother Meow, you are so bad, you actually ate the roasted whole lamb!" Tears welled up in my eyes because of the delicious food. I wiped my tears with my left hand and devoured the mutton with my right hand. I didn't forget to say, "It tastes so good!"

After a thousand years, Hao Chi has already cultivated into a humanoid form.

He is [-] meters tall, with a pair of slender long legs, a full chest, a cute baby face, only half of a goat's horn on his head, and his skin has a warm jade color.

Her black wool was transformed into a plush tube top and hip-hugging skirt. The contrast between her baby face and sexy figure was unique.

Xing Xing adjusted his glasses and said handsomely and gracefully:

"Being of the same kind, you eat very well. This makes me curious. Don't you have any psychological problems?"

Hao Yue blinked his eyes, cried even more bitterly, and hit the palace stone pillar with a head hammer, while hitting it, eating it again, and going crazy again.

"Woooo..."

"I finally understand why the owner named me delicious. It is indeed delicious."

"Hey!" Mercury girl's long sea-blue hair dragged on the ground and stopped her, "Stupid goat, don't go crazy and crash the palace, I'll roast you!"

The stubborn one attacked Mercury's slender waist with a headbutt, muttering, "If you want to eat me, I'll hit you to death! I'll hit you to death!"

Mercury held Haoyu's head with one hand and twitched the corner of his mouth, "Stupid cat, take care of your pets. This is the Kingdom of Dark Night God. If you make me unhappy, I will burn you two together!"

"Bad God! Bad God! I'll bite you to death!" Hao Yue pouted and tried to bite Mercury.

Fortunately, Nuomi caught him.

Frankly speaking, he is still quite scared. Not to mention the Dark Moon Goddess, any of the five gods here can completely torture him. They are not on the same level, and the gap between demigods and gods is too big.

Xiao Nuomi laughed:

"This girl has such a personality. She often gets nervous and bumps into people and walls at every turn."

"I'm not crazy, I'm the master's mount!" Haochichi showed off with his hands on his hips and his sharp teeth.

Mercury was speechless. She admitted that this identity was indeed invincible. She was the mount of the Sun God and had the blessing of the Sun God. She also embarked on the path of a cultivator, reaching the realm of life and death.

After thousands of years of accumulation, delicious food has changed a lot.

Mentioning Yan Fan, the Dark Moon Goddess's eyes dimmed and she sighed, "It's been a thousand years, but I still haven't found his coffin. I suspect that he is not in the world, and may have drifted to a more distant universe."

Xiao Nuomi felt sad, the mutton in her hand suddenly lost its aroma, and she said with emotion:

"I missed my master on the first day he was away."

"I missed my master the first year he was away."

"In the tenth year of my master's absence, I miss him."

"Owner......"

Wushenxing looked away, and Nuomi was so frightened that her hair broke out.

Nuomi swallowed and coughed:

"Anyway, no matter where the master goes, I will definitely follow him. I can't bear to wait passively. I have waited on earth for eight years, and my days are like years."

"Yeah, yeah, every day is like a year, I'll kill you!"

She ate a lot of mutton and gave Nuomi a love headbutt. She looked cute and cute, but she seemed to have a brain problem. She liked to bump into things. She also had ADHD, a stubborn temper, and a crybaby.

Nuomi took it for granted and let the delicious taste hit her. She looked up at the stars and spoke in a sad tone:

"This should be the last time we see each other. I plan to go to heaven with delicious food."

Mars frowned, "You are seeking death. God is lurking in the sky. If you go, He will kill you. He always hates the Sun God. You know this very well."

Nuomi grinned, saying with admiration and pride:

"Meow, you underestimate me. I am a citizen of the Kingdom of the Sun God. Once the master wakes up, the power of the past will suppress the universe and step on the road. All races will surrender. Even ten ancient gods are not enough to defeat the master. , God will not break up with me before he is not sure whether the master has died."

Su Xingyue finished eating a whole golden leg of lamb, washed her hands with water, and said softly:

"Old foxes like God and Quan Tianzun are unlikely to overturn the table. I'm not worried about your safety. The problem... I've been to Heaven once and couldn't find Yan Fan's coffin."

The old man from Saturn held a cane in his hand and suddenly interjected:

"Speaking of the sky, I passed by it a hundred years ago and met two acquaintances and chatted for a while. They were also looking for the sun god."

"Who?" The glutinous rice cat asked curiously, twitching its tail.

After pondering for three seconds, Saturn said with solemn eyes:

"The most beautiful woman under the starry sky, the devil, Tiana."

"The Kingdom of God once had the second angel king, blood ancestor, Lilith."