Yunxiao shook his head and said, "Uncle Master, Anan has a cheerful personality. She is not used to your sad and sympathetic look."

Feng Xi: "..." It's really tactful.

With a wave of his right hand, the Gods Picture on the embroidery stand disappeared, and the tea-white flowing cloud yarn seemed to be on it just now. Feng Xi sighed softly: "Yunxiao, there is no need to embroider the Gods Picture anymore. If you ask if you haven't passed the test, you will just hang it on the list of gods and don't have to go through the killing disaster."

Yunxiao pulled the corner of his mouth and whispered: "Uncle Master, fortunately Master Master is back."

Feng Xi murmured in a low voice: "Are you really back?" He picked up the embroidery needle and embroidered the clouds in the sky. Under the clouds, the immortal pavilions of Kunlun mountains were hidden among the clouds and mists. The nine-curved long river meandered eastward, and human fireworks rose up.

Yunxiao: "..." This... cannot be faked. You can hide it from Master and the others, and you can't hide it from the two Zixiao Palace and Chaos Sea...Boss.

It is important to concentrate on reading. These theories are really complicated enough. Even the oaths of the Great Way are not so difficult!

...

Lingxiao Palace

Haotian sat in front of the List of Gods with difficulty in distinguishing sorrow and joy. The golden light of the merits of the heavenly way could no longer provide warmth. He urgently needed a quilt.

Taibai Jinxing stood by silently. It was hard to say whether to be happy or worried about this matter. The Sixteenth Fed transferred Taiqing Master, but Daozu did not say anything to let Yuqing take charge of Duzhu Palace. Duzhu Palace now has only one great master who is busy dating and Gou Chen, the Western Emperor who has not been asking about things for a long time.

Now that the gods are beginning to be served, I should always take a look and arrange the position... The main reason is that I don't dare to give the position as casually as before, for fear that the boss No. 3 will send a monkey to the Lingxiao Palace and lead the saint to serve as a member of the Federal Reserve Committee, and it is impossible for me to help clean up the monkeys again. The status difference between one positive and one negative is too big... Taibai Jinxing sighed secretly, Your Majesty is too... It is too straight and too lawful.

Duke Donghua stood in the distance and looked at the Jade Emperor and Taibai Jinxing at the list of the Gods. He was a little hesitant. The silk in his hand was really hot. Master Yuqing stabbed the Jade Emperor three times and sprinkled salt. But now only Master Yuqing is in charge of the Heavenly Court, while Master Zhunti is in charge of Lingshan... Suddenly he feels so depressed.

"Come here, I have nothing to accept now." Haotian waited for half an hour, but before Duke Donghua came over, he smiled helplessly.

Tianbai Venus moved forward a few steps, bowed in a standard way, and said, "Greetings to Donghua Gong."

Donghua Gong pulled the corner of his mouth and smiled awkwardly: "Chang Geng, there is no need to be too polite."

Haotian felt the pure aura on the silk, so he stood up and took the silk to see... What does it mean to seal the immortals of the Biyou Palace, the four-sided mountain gods and land? The four-sided dragon clans enfeoffed all kinds of water gods and river gods. This was the arrangement, but now Ao Cai... The status of the uncle Lingzhu is too high and it is hard to care too much.

Can you not agree? What qualifications do you have to refuse? Zhang Bairen, the Jade Emperor of Haotian, turned around and returned to Lingxiao Palace, drafted the edict and covered it with the jade seal, "Chang Geng, you personally send it to Tongming Palace, waiting for the approval of the Heavenly Way."

Taibai Jinxing bowed and took the order, and drove to Tongming Hall.

Duke Donghua looked at the Jade Emperor nervously, and he was also helpless. His Majesty was in Zixiao Palace at that time, so Master Yuqing could not send a decree to Zixiao Palace directly... It was too difficult!

Haotian walked down from the imperial throne, walked down and sat on the third step, and said, "Donghua, don't worry, I have been in Zixiao Palace for so long, and there is nothing I don't understand. Master and the uncle from Chaos Sea, they don't want to fight anymore, so they will agree to what the uncle of the junior master does."

Donghua Gong sat on the ground and sighed softly: "Your Majesty, it's better not to fight. Think about the scene of the declining heaven after Journey to the West... We don't know how long it will take to wait to repeat the Congregation of the Gods or Journey to the West. That feeling is not good."

Haotian pulled the corner of his mouth and smiled bitterly: "I understand, Second Master... Senior Brother Xiaoyao just disdains to pay attention to us, maybe one day he will lift the chessboard."

Donghua Gong: "..." The most difficult thing to persuade is that people who know everything, but they understand but compete with themselves.

The Lingxiao Palace is quiet, with only the flowing clouds of merits floating slowly...

...

Three months later...

Outside courtyard of Xuandu City

The sound of falling chess pieces was like "dag" and a large cup of coffee was placed beside the figures of white and black. The heat was rising, and the mellow smell filled the entire courtyard, which was a bit of a quiet time.

Baiyi Hongjun looked up at the crack somewhere, "Dragon, look, why do I feel that the crack has become bigger again?"

Kunpeng in black looked over in confusion... It turned out that the third brother used the Jiuquhe Formation to leave only one-third of the crack, but now it expanded. He touched his nose and said, "The formation is not a problem, and the weapons I put in are also functioning normally."

Baiyi Hongjun pinched his finger to calculate... "Second, the area we manage seems to have doubled, you can also calculate."

A trace of surprise flashed in Kunpeng's eyes, and he quickly pinched his fingers and calculated... his brows frowned slightly and said, "It's really getting bigger, why is this happening?"

Baiyi Hongjun took out the letter: Lao San, what is the situation and why the space becomes larger?

Xie Kang, who was drinking tea on a stalactite-shaped continent, looked at the eighth Taoist temple and temple built in front of him, and took out his letters to see it. It seemed that it was true: Boss, your original energy was mainly focused on the Jiuzhou Continent and Western Continent, and at most you think of the Antarctic South Sea and the North Sea.

I am now building Taoist temples and temples in the new continent. I will feed back to you, and the entire space is expanding. I only grab a small piece of cake at a time. What's the point? To make the cake bigger, any half is larger than the original whole.

Hongjun in white looked at Kunpeng in black in surprise and asked, "Second, what does the third brother mean?"

Kunpeng, in black, fell into deep thought as he looked at the news on the letter, took out a few books, colonial era, colonial history of the Americas, imperial history of the sun never set, the era of great navigation... Post-colonial era: Exploration of the starry sky, "Boss, take a closer look, the third brother should have wanted the disciples who should have fallen by the Jie Sect according to the catastrophe, all of them were named mountain gods and land. Expand our space outward."

Baiyi Hongjun sighed and said, "The key point is not to expand the space, but how to deal with the magical paths outside the domain? After expansion, it is likely that the crack will be more than this one."

Kunpeng, a black-clothed man unfolded the map of the main planet, drew circles on several continents, and said, "Boss, it turns out that the third brother asked Kashyapa to travel west. I thought he was in order to revoke and promote Mahayana Buddhism and undermine Xiaoling Mountain. Now it seems that I am still too narrow-minded."
Chapter completed!