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Chapter 2697: The Great Beauty of the Dragon (Moon Ticket)

As the Emperor's little hand gently touched his head, the White Robe burst into the Immortal Heart with an unspeakable 'intimacy', which was the deepest instinctive feedback sealed in his heart - which also seemed to prove that there was a very close connection between him and the Emperor.

Even this sense of intimacy implicitly has a feeling that goes beyond ordinary apprenticeships.

The White Robe Robber is actually a little greedy for the Emperor's touch.

He lived for tens of thousands of years without knowing how much antiques, he actually craved the touch of a little girl to kill, which made it kind of embarrassing in the heart of Big White Robe.

“So get ready, golden gossip. Twenty-three minutes after Earth's time, the Mysterious Island of the Floating Sky coincides with the Spiritual Butterfly Island below, and the Sun and Moon stars are arranged neatly according to my calculations. When the conditions are perfect, I will pass on this‘ Emperor's throne 'to you. It's time for you to take the last step and become a true god.” Emperor Soft Voice.

The White Robe robbed the Immortal, the ancient heavenly ‘golden gossip’ did not refuse this time.

And to be honest, with the strength of the heavenly emperor, even if he refuses, the heavenly emperor can push him to complete the inheritance of the "heavenly throne".

“May I ask you a few questions before passing on the throne of heaven?” White robe golden gossip.

The Emperor pulled his hand away from his head and sat back, smiling slightly: "Just ask, as long as I can answer your question now, I will answer you seriously. ”

“Why are you passing?” Golden Gossip looked up and asked.

“This way of God is not what I want. My heart is bigger and the way of the Emperor cannot bear my heart.” Tian Tian nodded slightly, returning.

"You want to fight for immortality?" asked the golden gossip. ”

“Competing for immortality is not my goal.” God shook his head, but she didn't go on.

Golden Gossip will not continue to haunt the issue.

After a little reflection, he asked another question in his heart: “I was accepted as a disciple by you before the ancient heavens... then why did you take me as a disciple? ”

There's always a reason for apprenticeships, right? And why is it that he is being taught about the 'Way of the Emperor'? Is it true that, since the creation of the heavenly court, the heavenly emperor has made the decision to pass on his subordination?

“Why do you need reason to be an apprentice? It was just fate, so we naturally became apprentices. It was so simple ~” The Emperor stood up again and stretched out a lazy hipster: “Okay… Next, you will open all the island protection laws and so on. I'm going to visit my pig friend, and if I can, I'm going to touch Kim Longshi's ancestral flesh. Twenty minutes later, I'll be back for you. ”

Go ahead, ask more about the golden gossip of the white robe, and the figure of the heaven disappears directly.

White robe golden gossip: “…”

Seeing the Emperor go away, the Golden Gossip of White Robe leads to a small suspicion - is he really in a relationship with the Emperor, a master?

Shortly afterwards, a bald nun stepped on the lotus flower behind him.

“Nine lights are off.” The golden gossip of white robes hastily put the metal mask back on, "she said gently.“ Depending on your condition, the closure was very beneficial and good. ”

Opposite, the nine-light nun thumbs up against the white robe: “Big senior, the word 'profitable' is a good one, I like it! ”

White robe golden gossip: “…”

This shutdown hasn't changed your fucking mind yet?

Since Song Shuhang's contact last year, nine lights have suddenly become infected with this strange problem of praising others for their words, and praise is very awkward.

I thought she would be able to correct this problem after this lockdown. Instead of recovering, it seems that the problem has intensified somewhat.

“Seniors.” Nine lights take your fingers back, "he said.“ Are you sure you want to inherit the throne of God? ”

“Did you hear that?” White robe golden gossip asked.

“Well, I quietly put a few bugs around you, high-tech products, great results! Besides, the image of you being killed by Tian Tian Fairy touching your head is very good, I like it.” Nine lights thumbed up, and before Song Shuhang came to Mysterious Island last year, several monks had entered the island step by step, leaving behind a lot of high-tech objects, all of which were received by her completely.

White robe golden gossip: “…”

“Senpai, if you need to touch your head, you can summon me next time!” Nine-light nuns constantly challenge the bottom line of white golden gossip.

Bang ~ white golden gossip is one of a kind.

“Ahhhhhhhhhh ~” Nine-light nun was bounced out, screamed all the way, disappeared.

The other side.

The heavenly emperor wandered to the location of the 'thunder pig'.

But today, the heavenly thunder pigs who had been sleeping here were not on duty.

After reflecting, Tian Di knelt down and gently touched the ground.

A moment later, she disappeared... and went straight into the ‘tomb of the Little White Dragon' in the basement.

Ten coffins were placed in dragon tombs.

Nine bronze coffins surround a central crystal coffin.

In the crystal coffin, the body of the original heavenly temple's top warrior ‘Golden Dragon Original Ancestor’ is placed.

“Is it really white?” The Emperor stood in front of the crystal coffin and studied the white dragon in the coffin.

On the side, the tomb dragons in the nine bronze coffins are all awake, but they just don't move, they just stare at God's actions - and they don't want to offend God as long as he doesn't open the crystal coffin.

“No matter how many times you look at it, Golden Dragon's ancestors are really beautiful, the great beauty of the dragon.” The heavens patted the crystal coffin gently.

The bone dragons in the nine bronze coffins are extremely nervous.

Same time.

Nine ghosts all over the world.

Sister Bai Lung suddenly moved in her heart, her body wrapped around Ah XVI's neck.

“Ooh ~ Sister Bai Long, she's dying, too tight.” Su Shi A's sixteen small hands patted Sister Bai Long's body hard, she felt her neck about to be strangled.

“Someone approached my dragon tomb on Mystic Island...” Sister White Dragon said nervously.

“Are you a member of the Mystic Island Adventure? I remember there were seniors going to Mystic Island in the first group of Kyushu.” Souzi Blackskin Yu.

“Not ordinary people.” Sister White Dragon's little paws sway.

Soon, there was a projection in front of her.

Dragon tomb, nine coffins guardian. And in front of the crystal coffin, a fairy with long legs and a superior figure is gently patting her crystal coffin.

“Yoko Yuba? Blackskin, are you on Mysterious Island?” The Heart Devil's Red Sword is confused.

“No, not me.” Sooko the Black Leather hurried and waved: “Yes, Dada! ”

“XVI, we have to go back to Mysterious Island now!” Sister Bai Long hastened.

God this guy touched her dragon tomb, the weasel gave the chicken worship, definitely no peace of mind.

“Going now?” Su Shi A XVI turned his head and looked at Song Shuhang hanging from the tip of the dream tree.

Sister Bai Long suggested: "You take the little sixteen out of the trial space and put it in the ‘tomb of the Nine Repairs' of Book and Navigation, and use it as a coordinate to remotely monitor the scene here. ”

When Su Shi XVI heard this, his heart jumped lightly —— put Xiao XVI in the Nine Repair Tomb of Book Voyage, is this the same tomb?