Chapter 153 The person who reshaped the fairy gate

  Chen Ji's consciousness returned to the earth.

  Although his physical body did not travel to the Continent of God's Grace, after embracing Astana and the others, feeling their unique beauty, and then returning to Earth, there is still some feeling left.

  Chen Ji sat on the balcony and watched the streets with people coming and going outside for a long time before his anger subsided.

  The temptation he received was too great in the Divine Grace Continent.

  As long as he says a word, he can have all of the seven beautiful and light elves.

  Chen Ji is a normal man, so he will naturally be moved.

  But it is also because he is a man with normal three views that he will not rush to possess. It is an irresponsible performance, not only for Astana and the others, but also for the little lady and Zhou Wan.

   "Go to lunch!"

   After calming down, Chen Ji stood up, and when he turned around, he saw a girl with white hair and red pupils quietly watching him.

   "Mayen?"

   "Mayen?"

  The girl tilted her head.

  Chen Ji didn't know whether to laugh or cry, stretched out his hand to touch her head, and asked her, "Do you want to eat?"

   Maien shook her head, she doesn't need ordinary food as a supplement.

   "Okay, then you can sit on the balcony and bask in the sun."

  Chen Ji pulled her to sit on the chair, and she didn't know how long she stood there, she was always in a daze.

  When Chen Ji came back from dinner, he saw that she was still on the balcony, quietly looking at the street outside. After hearing the movement at the door, he slowly turned his head to look over.

   "Were you singing just now?"

  When Chen Ji entered the door, he heard her voice, which was faintly singing.

  The girl nodded slowly: "Master, it's Astana's hymn to the gods."

  Chen Ji smiled and said, "Do you like this song by Astana?"

  The girl hesitated for a while before nodding.

   "Sing more if you like it, I like this song too."

   "Master, do you still want to listen?"

"Can."

  Chen Ji took a chair out and sat beside her.

   Unexpectedly, Maien sent a 30-minute audio to his mobile phone, which was the poem that Astana sang alone to the millions of survivors in the Divine Grace Continent during the prayer ceremony.

  Chen Ji had listened to it completely before, and now after seeing how long it took, he still couldn’t help feeling:

  It is not easy for Astana to be an envoy. Not only must she be able to create the sun, but she must also be able to sing long hymns.

  Now that we have obtained the complete audio, we cannot bury Astana's singing voice.

afternoon.

  Chen Ji brought the song to the company, logged on to the company's Weibo, and posted the song "Ode to the Gods" sung solo by the saint-descendant.

  With text:

  After defeating the evil god, Astana, the goddess of starlight order, faced survivors of various races such as humans, elves, dwarves, dragons, and goblins. Under the watchful eye of the creator, she sang a beautiful ballad.

  Only a paragraph was posted on Weibo, and the full version of Chen Ji was posted on the company's official website, which was considered a small diversion.

  Unfortunately, very few people follow Weibo of a small company, and no one pays attention to Weibo after posting it for a long time.

   Instead, Huang Hao from the company stuck out his head and asked him, "Brother Chen, where did you get this song? It's actually as long as thirty minutes!"

  Chen Ji smiled, "You can listen to it and give feedback on how it works."

   "Come on, arrange it now!"

  Huang Hao immediately asked all members of Aite in the company group to like Weibo and listen to this song by the way.

  The company now has more than 50 people, and all of them are college students who have just graduated and have no work experience.

   Unlike old fried dough sticks, who applaud loudly but drag their feet in action.

  Chen Ji refreshed the webpage, and there were dozens of comments below, all applauding.

   After commenting, Huang Hao and the others put on their headphones and listened to this super long song while working.

A few minutes later.

  The sound of typing on the keyboard and clicking the mouse in the company has weakened, and no one communicates about work matters anymore.

Chen Ji raised his head and saw that most of them were sitting quietly on their seats. Many of them looked intoxicated and had no intention of working. They were listening to this hymn. I believe this song is so long.

Half an hour later, Huang Hao slowly regained his senses from the shock, and turned to look at him: "Brother Chen, your... hiss, what song is this?! Although I don't understand the lyrics, and there is no accompanying song, but... I can That's awesome!"

  In the company, the employees all looked at Chen Ji, they were still reminiscing about the singing they just heard.

  From the singing of the cappella, they felt the epic and magnificent picture, as if the fantasy scenery of another world was slowly unfolding in front of them, and they narrated a legendary story with singing.

   “Music knows no borders.”

  Chen Ji answered Huang Hao.

   Not only does it not distinguish between national boundaries, but it also does not distinguish between worlds. The poems of Shenen Continent are spread to the earth, and they still have the power to move people's hearts.

   After thinking for a while, Chen Ji said: "If there is a chance in the future, the company will make another game with a Western fantasy theme, and use this song as the theme song."

  Huang Hao gave a thumbs up: "The game hasn't been approved yet, this song alone is half the success!"

  Chen Ji laughed.

  If conditions permit in the future, please invite Astana and the elves to be music and art directors. The aesthetics of the elves is absolutely worthless.

   Hang up this song first to see if it can catch on.

   A few days later.

   "Hello, are you there?"

   Seeing the last two words of the message, Chen Ji almost thought it was from Astana.

   After taking a closer look, I realized that it was the empress, a high school student.

   "Absent."

  Chen Ji returned her.

   "Hmph, what's going on with you? Is there any progress?"

  Chen Ji laughed. From what the Empress said, she knew that she had no clue in the Ninth Realm. She neither found the reason for the broken destiny nor the idea of ​​creating the Tenth Realm. She was in a state of irritability.

  Chen Ji didn't laugh at her, after all, Mu Xiaoxiao is also working hard for her own world.

  After thinking about it, he asked her:

   "Let's talk about you first. You said that many strong people have been resurrected, and you are also looking for the reason for the broken destiny. So many people have no idea?"

   "No, there is no sign of broken destiny, and there is no law at all!"

  Nine Domains, Emperor Mountain.

  Mu Xiaoxiao sat on the restored throne, with her fair cheeks in her hand, and the Destiny mobile phone floating in front of her. She looked very unhappy, but said patiently to the man on Earth:

   "Emperor Shengshi has a strong appeal, he issued a call to call many powerful people from the Nine Regions to investigate the reason.

They started their investigations from the first time Emperor Changming encountered the shattering of his destiny a million years ago, searched through the records left by several emperors, and asked some resurrected strong men, even backtracking with the law of time, they still couldn't find anything suspicious .

  The Destiny seemed to be at the end of its life, and it was naturally broken. Even if it condensed several times, it was still in a broken state. "

   "The shattering of the destiny means that the Nine Realms will also be shattered?"

   Chen Ji asked her.

  Mu Xiaoxiao frowned deeply.

  She really wanted to refute that Jiuyu was not that fragile, but the facts made her have to think about it.

   "Are there any other discoveries or things happened?" Chen Ji asked her again: "For example, the sacred ancient clan you mentioned."

   "They're pretty safe now."

Mu Xiaoxiao showed a smiling face: "Perhaps it was frightened by the law of disorder created by the two electrons, and now they are all obediently daring to move, but some idiots are secretly repairing the fairy gate in the dark, and I will fix it when I have time." They all shot to death!"

   "Repair the fairy gate?"

  Chen Ji was very surprised: "Before the fairy gate was broken by you, it is impossible for this group of people not to know. Even if the restoration of the fairy gate can revive the immortal emperor, they can't beat you Jiuji Empress. Are they all fools?"

   "Aren't they stupid who is stupid? I was..."

  Mu Xiaoxiao, who originally just wanted to chat with Chen Ji, suddenly shut up.

  A person can be stupid, but he will still be a fool if he lives for a hundred thousand years.

   But a group of people are acting stupid, something is wrong.

   "I'll check it out!"

  After voluntarily hanging up the call, Mu Xiaoxiao walked out of Mount Dishan in one step, traveled thousands of miles, and arrived at Shen's house.

  Her petite figure appeared in the sky above her family, her power fluctuated slightly, and the entire Shen family was alarmed immediately. The servants and maidservants and even ordinary members of the Shen family knelt down in panic, only the strong who had reached the level of immortal generals flew out to greet her.

  Shen Xuanyin and the ancestors of the Shen family arrived one after another.

   "Your Majesty."

   Shen Xuanyin looked at the empress with complicated eyes.

  The Empress has not returned for a hundred years, she has lost the qualification to stay with His Majesty, and she has no face to stay in Dishan.

   Now, Your Majesty has won the support of several great emperors, and countless powerful people in the Nine Regions robbed the ten books she brought back from the chaotic earth.

  Holding one copy in hand can escape once from the queen's future killing.

   "I remember you said that."

  Mu Xiaoxiao asked Shen Xuanyin: "Someone is trying to reshape the fairy gate, who is it?"

  The empress is going to kill again!

  Everyone who heard her words jumped in their hearts.

   It was she who broke through the fairy gate back then, and the powerhouses of the upper three domains were furious, and they joined forces to hunt and kill her.

  Now there are people who are trying to reshape the fairy gate, it is strange that the empress does not kill them, and it is extraordinarily merciful to keep them until now.

   "It is the Zheng family of the ancient clan located in the seventh domain."

   Shen Xuanyin replied respectfully: "Your Majesty, they have already started to act a hundred years ago, uniting some families who were dissatisfied with you back then, and collecting fragments of the fairy gate everywhere. Although it was done very secretly, there were still some rumors.

  The rumors have intensified in the past hundred years, and it is basically certain that this matter is true. "

   After a pause, Shen Xuanyin couldn't help but said: "We are willing to test the authenticity of the news for your majesty, how about your majesty wait a moment?"

   "No, I'll go in person."

  Mu Xiaoxiao glanced at her, "If you need anything in the future, you can go to Dishan to find me."

   "Thank you, Your Majesty!"

  Shen Xuanyin waited for the Shen family to show joy, and was about to say thank you again, when the Empress broke through the space and left.

  The seventh domain.

  As one of the former upper three domains, although the seventh domain is not as good as the uppermost heaven domain, it is still full of vitality, spiritual plants grow luxuriantly, and the corresponding number of warriors is much more than the lower six domains, and geniuses emerge in large numbers.

  The Zheng family is one of the largest families in the seventh domain.

  Although there has never been a great emperor, but it has been passed down for millions of years, and there have been many arrogances who are capable of competing for the throne.

  It's a pity that they all missed the game, and the Zheng family Tianjiao still failed to win the destiny, so they could only stay in the seventh domain with hatred, continue to accumulate strength and wait for the opportunity.

   They seem to be waiting.

  When Mu Xiaoxiao came to the gate of the Zheng family's ancestor's house, the place was decorated with lights and festoons, and it was a very lively scene.

  Zheng Jiazu’s house is located in a valley, the pavilions in the valley are connected together, and the house is also full of lanterns.

  In front of the ancestral house, the guests lined up to congratulate them with gifts, and everyone had smiles on their faces.

  Mu Xiaoxiao faintly heard compliments such as "Xianmen", "Congratulations to the ancestor", "Immortal Emperor has become, Nine Realms are invincible".

  The Zheng family has already dared to put Xianmen on the table!

   "Very well, I came just in time."

  Mu Xiaoxiao was expressionless, and walked towards the main entrance.

"etc!"

  She was immediately stopped by the servant of the Zheng family, "Little girl, who did you come with? Who is the elder? Can anyone enter the main entrance casually? Go through the side door... no, do you have an invitation card?"

  There are many guests, but few can walk through the main entrance.

  Mu Xiaoxiao ignored it, and walked forward step by step without haste.

   "Hey you stinky girl, give me... ah!"

  The servant of the Zheng family who reached out to grab her was suddenly sent flying out. His body knocked down the plaque on the gate of the Zheng family ancestor's house, smashing the entire gate to pieces along the way, and flew straight tens of meters away.

  The lively scene suddenly quieted down.

  A long while.

  An old voice came from the valley:

   "It turned out that the empress came to congratulate her personally, and I am very honored!"

  Empress!

  Empress Nine Extremes!

   The faces of the guests who have not yet entered the door suddenly changed.

   "I have something to do at home, please leave!"

   "My mother is sick, and I will also say goodbye, and I will come to congratulate you another day!"

   "The weather is not good today, you should return early and say goodbye!"

  The crowd scattered like birds and beasts, and soon they were all gone.

  As for the guests who had already entered the valley of the Zheng family's ancestor's house, all of them looked ugly, and they all looked at Zheng Tianqiao, the ancestor of the Zheng family who was sitting high on the main seat.

  Mu Xiaoxiao waited for the guests to leave before slowly walking into Zheng's house.

  An invisible coercion enveloped the entire valley, making everyone breathless.

   Haven't seen the empress yet, but the whole Zheng family, as well as the group of strong men who chose to follow and help the Zheng family, are heartbroken and regret what they have done.

  Only Zheng Tianqiao was sneering.

finally come!

  (end of this chapter)