The patriarch of the Red Mansion is so handsome

The weather scene in front of you can be sighed with "the wind is like pulling up mountains, and the rain is like a river."Everyone was soaked in the water, and it was difficult for a "mortal" to see things under the storm, lightning and thunder, even Jia Zhen was no exception.This is an era without goggles!But even so, Jia Zhen didn't stop, but took advantage of the sudden change in the wind to chase after the attackers more and more.

The game is very simple, fish can't live without water, and people can't live without air.Get a "vacuum glass cover" to cover the station with a radius of [-] meters.

Taking advantage of the strong wind, Jia Zhen sent out all the remaining guards on her side with one palm, and then started her great cause of "vacuum pumping".

Others couldn't quite see this move, they just felt a sudden stagnation of breathing, and felt that the surrounding atmosphere was a bit oppressive and dull, which caused him chest tightness and discomfort, and he wished to take a big mouthful of air, but for the sneak attacker—Siming Xingjun, even if this followed The person who descended to the mortal world was just a body, but through his eyes, he saw the strange changes in the surrounding air, as if the air condensed into filaments, and the dense filaments wove a seamless net bag.As the net bag gradually took shape, he was at a loss for a while.

Of course, this kind of helplessness is only temporary.

Si Ming Xingjun looked down like Jia Zhen, with a very contemptuous smile in his eyes, and slowly raised his eyes to look at the sky.At this moment, the world seemed to be shrouded in darkness, and the churning black clouds seemed to reveal Jia Zhen's current mood.But he is too clear that after the black cloud is Jieyun, or to be more precise, it is the law of operation and existence of this small world - no evildoer like Jia Zhen is allowed to exist.

There are three thousand and three thousand worlds, and there are too many worlds in the vast universe.A world like this is nothing more than a world derived from the lowest level, without aura.All ordinary people can only live in an ordinary way.Therefore, Jia Zhen will definitely be killed by the law without hesitation.

Thinking of this, Si Ming Xingjun glanced at Jing Huan whose soul had drifted away from his body, and before he could speak, he saw Jing Huan's eyes widened in horror, his hands tremblingly pointing to the northeast direction, stammering. Baba said: "Zi...Zi..."

Si Ming Xingjun swept in a known direction, and his eyes were filled with horror.I saw the pitch-black billowing, a burst of purple light suddenly gushing out from the dark land.The purple light soared into the sky, as if it wanted to pierce the sky, and went straight to Jiuxiao.Seeing this scene, Si Ming Xingjun didn't even care about making calculations, and directly wanted to get back to the cave.

Unexpectedly, just when he thought he could leave smoothly, there seemed to be an invisible barrier blocking his way.

For those who don't believe in evil, Si Ming Xingjun tried it again.

This time, not only did he not leave, but Si Ming Xingjun still felt that his breathing was not smooth.This feeling made his heart burn with anger, and he squinted at Jia Zhen who was looking gloomy under his feet.

Jia Zhen frowned slightly, and then raised her attention to the sound of wind and rain around her.Now, through the impact of the opponent, he has already felt the approximate position of the opponent. The next is the critical moment, and he must not make any mistakes!

Today he must settle this account thoroughly!

Jia Zhen slowly shrunk her "glass cover". This shrinking made it more and more unbearable for Si Ming Xingjun, who was already having difficulty breathing.

And what's more fatal is that there is another beam of purple light in the direction of the capital.This... This mortal world is simply too unreasonable. The fact that two emperors love each other is really cheating!

Feeling the majestic and dignified sound of "Shangchao" echoing in his ears, Si Mingxing glanced at the vigilant and phantom soul who had done nothing but failed, and found that even if the other party was a ghost, he was unwilling, but he couldn't get close to cast a spell , unable to get close to Jia Zhen, she squeezed her palms immediately, and the originally invisible figure gradually blurred and revealed the real body.

He had to show himself and cast spells quickly to break free from this bondage.

He couldn't wait for this tribulation.This thunder was held back by the two purple lights that obstructed the eyes.It doesn't matter which world it is, whether it's going up to the poor and down to the underworld, everyone has different grades, and everything has priorities.The emperor is the lord of the people, and he is protected by the two emperors, Emperor Fuxi and Emperor Ziwei, not to mention the shelter of the heavens. Lord, on the emperor of the world.

Now two idiot emperors sacrificed to the sky together, and judging from the purple light that flew into the sky, these two emperors loved the people like sons during their tenure, and they were considered wise emperors.Perhaps, one emperor offering sacrifices to the sky can still change the time through the star king on duty, but two, ha ha.Moreover, Jing Huan, who is holding back, has not yet properly contacted Xingjun on duty.

Therefore, he must go back immediately.

Stretching his body and holding his breath, Si Ming Xingjun cast a spell and took out his weapon, aiming at the void, but slashed through the solid barrier.Unexpectedly, before he exhausted his strength, the "barrier" was naturally brittle and cracked.Seeing this, Si Ming Xingjun didn't think much about it, and quickly cast a spell to return to heaven.

When he almost turned into a beam of light and planned to leave quickly, Jia Zhen ignored the extreme weather on his body and the pain of his mortal body going to heaven, especially the suffering of his ears to track and distinguish Siming Xingjun, and followed directly.

As she went up, Jia Zhen gradually felt that her breathing was not smooth.But chest tightness, nausea and vomiting, his whole body seemed to be pierced by steel bars, crushed by wheels, and... all kinds of pain could not overcome the hatred that was churning in his mind at the moment.

Before he knew it, he had already integrated into the life of the Red Mansion.Everyone is not a paper person, not a simple outline of a person who can be summed up in a nutshell, flesh and blood, and life.

He also cherishes his life, but he cherishes this part of emotion even more, family affection, friendship, patriotism...and the love that he has not yet teased.This part of emotion supports him to keep going up, keep going up.He must reach the so-called heaven, must reach, look at these so-called calamities, so-called immortals, take out their hearts, lungs and intestines, wash them, wash them, and teach them what mutual respect is!

If you don't know, just chop up the current food and drink!

When Jia Zhen thought about it, she felt that she was full of energy again, her eyes were fixed on the direction of the "weathervane", and she quietly followed a few steps without hesitation.

He didn't know that Jia Zhen was following behind him, and of course Si Ming Xingjun didn't care about these things at the moment.Because his body had been notified, the Jade Emperor hosted a banquet for Emperor Ziwei.Party time—now now!Because Emperor Ziwei is a "sick child".If you don't hold a banquet when the emperor returns, then it may be ten thousand years later when he recuperates.And why the dignified emperor is a sick child, this is because he was made into meat soup when he was a god, and then according to the gossip, he has always kept a knot and didn't go out, so he often retreats to practice.

Closed this time...

For some reason, Si Ming Xingjun felt a thorn in his back, and couldn't help but froze.But it was only for a moment, Si Ming Xingjun looked at the towering Nantianmen from afar, his face relaxed, as long as he crossed the Nantianmen and went back, everything would be fine.

Seeing this, Emperor Ziwei, who was already in Lingxiao Palace, was expressionless and indifferent.

The gods who had already rushed to the banquet saw this and looked at each other.Emperor Ziwei, who was sitting under the Jade Emperor, looked pale at the moment.The whole body is leaning lazily on the back of the chair, and the body is outlined by the black fairy robe, making it look extremely thin.Especially with the black clothes on his body, the lining dragged his whole body paler.But Rao is morbidly fair, but he still carries a phoenix in his gestures. From a distance, it looks like a rare ink painting, and anyone who sees it wants to treasure it.

Moreover, no one dared to underestimate Emperor Ziwei even if it was in a sick state.Not only his identity, but also his fear of his increasingly unfathomable cultivation.

"Ziwei, are you feeling unwell?" Jade Emperor asked worriedly with a smile on his face.Even if he knows that the fairy in front of him is in great shape, he still can't help but feel like an old man.Who is it that my daughter has a puppy love, my sister has a puppy love, and my nephew has a puppy love and a marriage change, and there are scandals, and all the relatives point at him in turn. The responsibilities are equal, which is really annoying.Where is it like the one in front of you, just one word, good boy.Obediently retreat and practice, obediently handle official duties, very obedient.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your concern. I'm fine, but I've been in seclusion for many years, and I can't keep up with the rhythm of young people now." Emperor Ziwei said, frowning, "Especially some only children."

"...It seems that Ziwei has learned a lot from this retreat." The Jade Emperor stroked his carefully "raised" beard, glanced at his nephew standing in front of him, and couldn't help agreeing, "Indeed, the little one now There are so many young ideas.”

"It's good to give birth to a few more. If it's broken, it doesn't feel bad. If it's disabled, there will be a spare tire." Ziwei sipped her tea, with a smile on her lips, but her tone was cold.

Jade Emperor: "........."

The Jade Emperor almost trembled, and pulled off his precious fake beard.This...he couldn't take it anymore.He has seven daughters, all of whom are raised very seriously, and there is a tigress protecting the calf in his family, and then his family will have to make a family change.

And listen to this voice...

The Jade Emperor frowned sensitively, he always felt that Ziwei, who had been in seclusion this time, was full of willfulness that had never been seen before.You know, in the past, Ziwei was a typical representative of self-denial, dedication, self-sacrifice and self-improvement.

It can be seen that the movements of his exit, but it is also the practice of cultivation, and the cultivation base has greatly increased, which is really strange.As the Jade Emperor, he practiced the imperial way.As an emperor, the most taboo is to entrain personal feelings and affect decision-making.

Ziwei smiled and let the Jade Emperor scrutinize her until she found Clairvoyant and Shunfenger coming, and drank a cup of tea comfortably.

The Jade Emperor suddenly came back to his senses, listened to the report, his face was startled, and he slowly repeated: "Outside the Nantian Gate, a mortal is fighting with Si Ming Xingjun?"

"Heavenly soldiers and generals can't persuade them, because behind the mortals there is still the mortal emperor Ziqi shade?"

Clairvoyance and Shunfeng Er stammered yes.When they saw it at the time, they were also shocked by this move!

"Yang Jian," the Jade Emperor called out habitually, and ordered people to go to Nantianmen to find out what happened.

"Xiao Xian obeys the order." When Yang Jian saluted, his eyes inadvertently glanced at Emperor Ziwei beside the Jade Emperor.

Emperor Ziwei smiled.

When Yang Jian rushed to Nantianmen, Master Si Mingxing couldn't care about his own plots, and couldn't help calling for help: "God Erlang, please help me to accept this evildoer!"

Yang Jian didn't move when he heard the words, he just looked at the evildoer coldly.

Jia Zhen's complexion was pale, without a trace of blood, but her whole body was covered with blood, and blood gushed out continuously.Some of these wounds were caused by beatings, and some were injured by air pressure formations and other breaths on the way to the sky.At this moment, his legs were trembling, and he was on the verge of falling, as if he would fall to the ground immediately.

But even so, Jia Zhen's hands have never stopped, especially now that the number of "enemies" has more than doubled.With a surge of strength in her chest, Jia Zhen gathered her wind blade again, and slashed at Si Ming Xingjun fiercely.

Master Siming Xing: "..."

Yang Jian:"…………"

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Yang Jian blocked the knife with his hand, and stood in front of Si Ming Xingjun, staring fixedly at Jia Zhen who took two steps back, gritted her teeth and stood firm.This is clearly at the end of its strength, but it is still holding on, and...

Yang Jian took a quiet look at Jia Zhen, opened his eyes, and there was a look of horror in his eyes. When he was about to cast a spell to calculate Jia Zhen's origin, Jia Zhen once again condensed the wind blade and looked at Yang Jian, "Get out of the way!"

Seeing that Jia Zhen didn't know Mount Tai, yet she dared to show off her might like this, Si Ming Xingjun complained: "God of justice, this person not only seizes homes in the lower realm, but also kills innocent people indiscriminately, and charms the monarch. Moreover, this person is against the heavens." The exercises are supposed to be taught by gods to improve cultivation."

Yang Jian nodded, and echoed solemnly: "He is protected by Emperor Ziwei's divine consciousness."

Master Siming Xing: "..."

Jia Zhen: "..."