Realms In The Firmament

Chapter 181: Mother? Mother Queen?

Leaves of the throne laugh in this mouth, naturally too busy and happy.

And at this time, in the mysterious bamboo forest of the White Prince, there was also a visitor!

Even though he is the most mysterious white boy, after seeing this man, he couldn't help but be greatly surprised!

In the bamboo grove, the white boy was dressed in white, and a laid-back party sat on the wheelchair, looking calmly and clearly at the bamboo grove swaying in front of him, with a slight smile hanging from the corner of his mouth.

The winds and clouds of heaven and earth are changed by me.

This feeling, at first, gave him a sense of accomplishment in which everything was under control, at least it made him feel good about himself.

But over time, or because I have experienced the same situation too many times, I gradually get used to it, as simple as eating and drinking water.

Even gradually get a little tired and bored.

Waving the wind and clouds, mastering the heavens and the earth, or the highest dreams of ordinary people struggling for life; but what the White Prince wants to master is not this.

This “supreme dream”, in the eyes of the white boy, is just a game that has been played too many times, no matter who gets tired and bored!

Though this game is huge enough and shocking enough!

But it's still the same!

So, habit, really is a terrible thing!

“Tiandao's secret...” The white boy turned to the sky and his face was filled with contemplation.

Ever since the day was drawn down, no matter what the probe, it has been a rock sinking sea, with no news at all.

This result makes the white boy, who has always been steady, a little restless.

Clarification has been successful, but why is bias oblivious?

I took so much effort to get things, I couldn't even get them, even marry others?!

With that in mind, he sighed lightly.

Wan 'er and Xiu 'er are all going out to do business.

This bamboo forest is all alone. The white boy suddenly warns himself that he is unusually impatient at this moment. The clouds of the past are light and everything is fine.

That's not a good sign!

All of a sudden, there was a sudden a violent gust of wind and clouds in the sky.

In the clouds, seven colored radiance flashed.

In the bamboo grove, the white boy suddenly caught a breeze, accompanied by a strange scent that he could not speak of.

Bamboo leaves sway.

The White Prince looked up and looked at the sky with uncertainty.

Then, in front of the white boy, a woman dressed in a palace appeared, seemingly from nothing to nothing, just for a moment.

A pair of eyes stared indifferently at the white boy, deep under his eyes, hidden a hint of anger.

The white man startled the visitor and stood up straight at once, shouting out: “Ah... how did you get here in person? ”

The lady in the palace said softly: "Why can't I come in person? If you don't go back, I can't even come? ”

The white man lowered his head and said softly: "I dare not. ”

“Don't dare? I don't know what else you're afraid of.” The lady in the palace snorted coldly and floated to him,

In the general sense, "drifting" is mostly practicing people, carrying out light work, using the force of the foot, just a short process of empty drift, always limited by the gravitational gravity of the earth, there is no way to last!

But the lady in the palace “drifted" can be said to be really drifting, "drifting" is really “drifting".

On the move, the clouds floated beneath my feet. I really didn't touch the ground. When I waved, I saw the wind and clouds converging in the sky. A "whoop” sounded. The clouds converging in the sky rushed down suddenly. In a blink, all the white clouds gathered on the ground.

In the blink of an eye, it turns into a chair that fully condenses into substance.

Full-bodied snow-white, spotless.

Then the lady in the palace sat up.

The white man's eyes beat for a moment and a helpless smile: “The mother and queen still can't stand the dirt in the world, so I won't serve tea for her. ”

The woman in the palace so painstakingly wearing a cloud chair only hates the filth of the world. When she really doesn't want to touch anything in the world, she doesn't want to touch a cup of tea.

The lady in the palace couldn't help but “hum," she said. "Where are the two birds? ”

"They will all go out to do their business," said the Prince Bai. "I will call them back if there are any orders from the Mother. ”

“No need," the lady in the palace said softly, "if you see them, the palace will only get more annoyed. ”

The white boy silent for a moment and said, "How could it be? They're very nice. ”

“Oh?” The lady in the palace looked at him, her eyebrows softly. There was a hint of inquiry in my eyes.

Young Master Bai did not go on.

Because he knew that if he seriously said that he wanted to marry Wan and Xiu-er, even if he showed a certain amount of favor, the mother and the queen would definitely kill the two women and put an end to the aftermath.

So they were silent with each other for a moment, and the lady in the palace said again: "When are you going to go back? ”

“I don't want to go back, really don't want to go back.” The white boy said frankly: “That seat has won too many people, I don't want to fight, I just want to be free. ”

“Freedom?” The lady in the palace sighed and looked at her son's eyes and finally revealed a little warmth, a little pity, and a voice: “Freedom, these four words are simple, who in this world doesn't want freedom? But how can you be truly free when your identity is set for your future? You know your father's favorite is you. So just because your father likes it, a few of their brothers are also broken and won't let you go. ”

The white boy smiled slightly, and some groaned, “How are they brothers? We are all your own sons. ”

The lady in the palace frowned and sighed helplessly.

“But I was surprised that the Queen would come down this time herself.” The white boy said.

“I didn't come here for you, and I felt that there was a phoenix in the world, so I came down to take a look.” The lady in the palace raised her eyebrows and said faintly: “But when I came down, I saw you immortal, I was really unhappy, if those two little birds were nearby, or they were already dead, the guardian was unfavourable, there was nothing left to die for! ”

Young Master Bai smiled bitterly.

He knew that his mother's cultivation method was the "Phoenix Dance Gong", which was superior. This Gong Gong, brilliant and powerful, could not speak for itself in astonishment, and more implicit enough to transcend the ultimate secrets of heaven and earth. However, while this Gong Gong is divine, the demands on the cultivators are also extremely demanding. Only people born with phoenix can cultivate one, and have set the threshold to death;

In other words, if the mother who owns the “natural phoenix" herself wants to find a mortar heir, she must also have such a physical person in order to meet the most standard requirements.

The wish of this inheritance pot was that his mother had been lying in the heart of the unsatisfactory things, and had been searching for countless years, but had never been able to, but did not want to, but such talented people appeared in such low-level positions in the Cold Yang mainland!

As for what she said about her unhappiness and killing Yun Wan, it was definitely no joke!

Of course, it could just be casual!

Because, just as Yun Wan and the others can see the people of the world as ants, why don't they taste ants in the eyes of their mothers!

Alive, casual, dead, casual!

Just a word!

“Congratulations, Mother.” The white man respectfully said.

“You also said it would be repaid, but before you see it, you can do the counting there.” The lady in the palace said softly: "Shen 'er, are you sure you don't want to come back with me? ”

“My training has reached its final stage, and I really shouldn't be distracted.” White Dude, keep your head down: "Rest assured Mother, I will return as soon as the success is achieved. ”

The lady in the palace sighed faintly: "Take care of yourself, I can't stay here too long; if it takes too long, it will cause a spatial imbalance and the continent will collapse. ”

“I understand.” The white man respectfully said.

“This is the little thing I came down to prepare for you this time.” The lady in the palace threw down a colorful ring and said, “Don't leave your life on such a low level, even if you don't care, the palace still cares. ”

The white man lowered his head and squeezed the ring in his hand. Half a mile later he said calmly: “Relax, Mother. ”

The lady in the palace nodded her head and walked up to him. Her hands gently caressed his face. Then she helped him tidy his clothing and took two steps back. She looked at him and said: "I'm leaving. ”

The white boy didn't lift his head. "Yes. ”

He was afraid that when he looked up and saw the hope hidden in his mother's eyes, he could not help but say yes softly.

The lady in the palace sighed again in the shadows, some lost sighs: “If you don't go back, don't let me fight for you headaches...”

vanish into thin air instantly.

In the sky, all of a sudden the seven colors of clouds and sumptuous sumptuous sumptuous.

The white man looked up and looked at the chair that the mother had just sat in. It was a divine chair that was completely agglomerated by the clouds and his eyes tenderly fell in love.

“Mother, I will definitely go back.” He lowly said: “But... it can't be now...”

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On the other side, Ye Xiaozheng and Su Night Moon are gathered on the iceberg.

Leaf laughter is truly lacking in this self-created iceberg. Not to mention come and play...

However, Su Nightmoon was very interested; the little girl was depressed during this period of time, her heart was heavy, and she was saddened by the news that the wind had broken her bones and seriously injured her dying. In total, she had lost a lot of weight after only a few days of sight. Naturally, Ye Laugh was impatient. She had just finalized a follow-up plan with her father, and her hind legs found an opportunity to tell Su Nightmoon the truth. Finally, she was made to laugh.

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Recommend the author of the book "Handshade Immortal" for my curtain; it is a finished novel, the brothers of the book can go and see it.