[Comprehensive] Dimensional Tea Party

The sky is bright and the wind and smoke are exhausted.

In the Yunlou Palace of the Nine Heavens, a thousand feet of skylight reflects a hundred miles of lotus flowers, the waterside pavilion is cool in the wind, and the red lotus blooms freely and fragrantly.

There is a person sitting on the white jade steps by the pool, looking at the pool full of misty water and red lotus leisurely.

He was wearing a plain hydration suit, his long crow-colored hair trailed the ground, the gold bracelet on his wrist shone slightly in the sky, and the red silk around his waist meandered to the lotus pond with his movements, and the pool was instantly bright red. , reflecting the gorgeous and unique face of that person.

It is shaped like a hazy and colorful phoenix, with beautiful bones and elegant appearance.

When Ma Canghao walked into the water pavilion with a scroll in his arms, he saw such a scene.

"Out?"

The young man on the steps tilted his head slightly, revealing a little profile that was almost indistinguishable from male and female, and his voice was like a golden stone.

"Isn't the checkpoint you set for me just up to this time?"

Ma Canghao pouted, stepped forward and stuffed the scroll into his hand.

"You should be more respectful," the young man in plain clothes raised his hand to take the scroll, and squinted at Ma Cang, with the lotus lines on his brows burning, "This is a map of mountains, rivers and society that I borrowed from His Majesty Wahuang specially for you. Do you think it was a piece of waste paper that you drew blindly?"

Ma Cang hehe said: "I'm really sorry, if possible, I don't want His Highness the third prince's kindness at all."

The young man known as the third prince smiled slightly: "But you can't deny that it has helped you a lot."

Ma Cang was so silent, he knew the other party was telling the truth.

After sending Indra away in the gap of time and space, he thought he could weather the next storm safely, so why not run away to the head office alone?

Facts have proved that maybe because of the smooth sailing in the past ten years, even after the fusion of the world, there are few reasons why he can be his opponent. He overestimated himself too much.

The purest gale between heaven and earth, the demons wandering in the gaps, and the most mysterious power of space-time laws in the universe, combine to form a space-time storm that is powerful enough to destroy heaven and earth.

If it wasn't for luck to meet another traveler with the power of space, he would have to confess there in all likelihood.

Even though it has been a long time, Asakura still remembers that after he avoided the first storm, he pulled Indra's robe to cover the body whose shirt was accidentally burned by himself, and bumped into him in the gap between time and space. The young man who arrived.

It's a bit of a stretch to call him a young man, but that person looks to be at most 20 years old, on the dividing line between a teenager and a young man.

Dressed in exquisite and luxurious bright yellow clothes, the style is only found in the Tang Dynasty. The light and heavy swords on his back are shining with golden light. The young man walks in the gap of time and space, occasionally jumping up and circumventing the whirlpool under his feet. He has long crow-colored hair At the end of his golden headband are two delicate ginkgo leaves, dangling behind him.

Tsk, this kind of description is romantic, at first glance, it looks like a swordsman produced by Tang Wule and the others.

Looking at the young man's expression when he saw the overlap of time and space, he is obviously a stunned young man who doesn't come here often, and he doesn't know a lot of common sense.

——Wait, not everyone runs out of the world every day like you, okay?

Ma Cang smiled so much, since we can meet here, at least this kid's strength is not bad, so why not take a companion to escape this wave of storm.

Ma Cang, who had made up his mind, decided to take another look. Spirit Vision could tell him the character of the other party, and he didn't want to be overturned in the end because his partner was unreliable.

It's just that before he could take a few more glances, the sense of urgency from the pursuit from behind made Ma Cang's hairs stand on end, and he didn't bother to observe anymore.

Hearing what the other party said to his sword spirit in a daze from the bottom of his heart, did he speak out first——

"Tsk, why is there such a person who always takes the blame on himself?"

Ma Canghao stroked his loose long hair to make it look softer, and the pentagram pendant swayed slightly between his ears, revealing a faint aura.

After telling the young man that there is a common sense between time and space gaps and pointing the other party to confirm it with his own eyes, Asakura Hao put forward a request for cooperation in a seemingly casual but serious tone.

In order to prevent the other party from not agreeing, he spoke a little fast. Who let him meet this living person in this space?

Thanks to the translation system that comes with the forum account, otherwise the communication between the two of them would be a problem.The people who created it were really careful, and even expected this situation.

Fortunately, Ma Cang gave a thumbs-up to the unknown founder of the forum from the bottom of his heart, and then looked at the other party's eyes from entanglement to firmness.

He didn't bother to think about what the other party was struggling with, as long as he could run away.

The young man in golden clothes had a bright sword, and Ma Canghao raised his hand to manifest a folding fan with spiritual power, supporting a round cage that could cover them all back to back.

Seeing the dark vortex of the wind blowing from all around, it is already time for the storm to climax. Ma Canghao has not reminded the other party not to hold back at this time, otherwise the two of them will finish playing, and they will realize that the people behind will The epee was raised above his head, relieving him of some of the pressure.

Eh?

"I don't know why," the young man's clear voice came from behind with a gentle smile like the wind: "I always feel that your breath is very familiar, very similar to my elder brother."

As the crisis was approaching, Ma Cang had no time to ask a question, and at the same time, he and the young man tried their best to maintain the outer barrier. The golden and red aura intertwined, and the darkness came overwhelming.

When he woke up again, he was lying in a palace water pavilion full of lotus flowers.

Ma Canghao sat up, raised his hand and clenched it and then loosened it, with a bit of surprise in his eyes——

In such a strong storm, he was unscathed.

He parted the bangs in front of his eyes and looked around carefully.

Lotus leaves and He Tiantian, water lotus looms, and a hundred-mile lotus pond rises to the sky. Then look at the sky, the clouds and the dawn mist, and the galaxy is about to turn and dance with thousands of sails.

Ma Cang vaguely felt that he might have come to the place he had always wanted to find.

Even if it wasn't here, based on the never-before-seen aura that filled the surroundings, this world should be somewhat connected with that place.

When Ma Canghao was thinking this way, a little boy came running quickly from outside the waterside pavilion. After seeing him, he said pleasantly, "Are you awake?"

"Ah..." Ma Canghao smiled: "Did you save me? May I ask where is..."

"This is Yunlou Palace," the boy raised his head and replied proudly, "It was my Highness who saved you."

Yunlou Palace!

Ma Canghao's eyes lit up, well, even if it wasn't the Sanqian Forum headquarters he was looking for, it could be regarded as inextricably linked.

When you arrive at Yunlou Palace, are you afraid you won't be able to find your destination?

Thanks to that young man, wait for me...

Ok?

Ma Canghao clearly remembered that he asked the other party's name, but since he came to this Yunlou Palace, he couldn't remember it anymore.

Even the other person's face began to blur.

Ma Canghao fixed his eyes, could it actually affect his memory?What is the origin of that young man that can make this world automatically conceal his whereabouts and identity?

Xiaotong didn't notice the turbulent waves in Ma Canghao's heart. Seeing that the guest had recovered, he said directly: "Your Highness wants to see you, please come with me."

Ma Cang regained his senses, temporarily suppressing this matter in his heart, and went to see the master of Yunlou Palace first, before making other plans.

Passing through the Yanshui corridor, Ma Canghao followed the boy to a high platform.

There was no one on the high platform, at least Ma Cang was sure, when he came, he didn't see anyone.

And now, right under Ma Canghao's nose, a figure as hot as a flame appeared silently on the high platform.

The man was dressed in a plain shirt, holding a purple flame spear in his hand, and a red silk gleaming with spiritual light came through the wind and water, wrapping around the young man.

If it weren't for the strong killing spirit between his brows and eyes, he might not be able to suppress the young man's bright and good looks.

"You are good?"

The owner of Yunlou Palace came back from the battlefield outside the sky, stood on the high platform and looked at Ma Canghao with half a smile, and said in a voice that cut gold and jade, "I have admired your name for a long time, you are finally here."

Ma Canghao: "... Huh?"

At this moment, Ma Canghao, who was locked by the other party, was very confused.

He was sure that he had only practiced in hell for 900 years, plus the [-] years of being a human, he had never set foot in the realm of gods far beyond his cognition.

I don't remember what name I have, so that the righteous god who is overflowing with killing spirit can admire him for a long time.

"You..." I'm afraid it's because you are blind and mistaken.

Did this righteous god spend too much time fighting outside these years, and mistook himself for some old friend?

"If your surname is Ma Cang, then I have not admitted my mistake."

The master of Yunlou Palace put the fire-pointed spear on the ground, and jumped off the high platform lightly.

"My kid used to mention you a lot." I even gave you one of the initial quotas. I want to see how capable you are, so that that brat will not forget to let us take care of you until the end.

Palace Master Yunlou put his hands on his hips, tilted his head and said, "I have heard about His Royal Highness Shaman King's name for a long time, and I would like to ask you for advice—"

Wait, I haven't participated in this year's Shaman King competition, how did I become the Shaman King? !

With the sound of breaking through the air, Ma Canghao subconsciously took a few steps back, stretched out his hand and waved a folding fan forward.

The collision of two auras of similar colors blasted a circle of cobweb-like cracks on the white jade floor of Yunlou Palace.

"Hey - it looks like this, does it make sense?"

The boy's smile grew bigger and bigger. He stretched out his hand to the back, and the pointed gun on the high platform flew into his hand with a "swish".

"But it's still too weak, this seat will accompany you to practice well."

Ma Canghao: "..." I thank you!

If the other party takes a shot and still uses a pretentious fan, that's asking for trouble!

Ma Canghao directly drew a long knife with his spiritual power, although it was still not as smooth as a fan, but at least it was capable of close combat.

Ma Canghao rolled over the fragments of waste jade that exploded on the ground, and raised the knife and went up.

The long wine-red hair that was originally tied has been loosened, and Ma Canghao is startled when he sees the scorched darkness at the corner of his clothes.

If it weren't for the fact that the other party really didn't have the intention to kill, Ma Canghao would probably be even more embarrassed than now.

Should it be said that he is worthy of being the innate God of War who is famous all over the world?

——The third in the Xinghai beauty list, the lord of Yunlou Palace, and the third prince of Nezha.

Ah ah ah why did my two lifetimes become invalid at this time!It's not clear at all what the prince's highness will do in the future!

Since His Royal Highness has this time, why don't you go out of the sky to sweep up the demons that are causing harm to the world, okay?

Ma Cang wanted to cry, but he felt that he was quite strong, and he didn't need the other party's help in training at all, really.

The author has something to say: Ahem, those little cuties don’t hit me, because the world view keeps up with the original, so things like dimension walls are used to being broken... right?Carefully.jpg

There should only be this chapter and the next chapter in Dimension Breaking.

The map of mountains, rivers and land is one of the ten innate treasures of Nuwa's extraordinary prehistoric prehistoric era.