There are hundreds of eyes staring at Zhenwuyang's Celestial Heavenly Court. Judging by the performance of the son, it is definitely not his last strength.

Including finally being suppressed by Jian Wushuang, he definitely has several ways to get out of trouble, but in the end why it will be a defeated situation, Jian Wushuang guesses that the means of correction by the son may not be displayed.

After all, judging from the fairy style he released in that contest, it was very cloudy and fierce.

Jian Wushuang put him in the ranks of dangerous people, and naturally would never start a conflict with him.

The scene of the killing of the son of the goddess in the Northern Celestial State was absolutely impossible to be staged in Dami.

The figure sits on the throne, the son nodded slowly, and looked across every Yanxian in the heavenly palace.

On his side, accompanied by a white robe Yan Xian who was not angry.

"Zhu Qing are seated one by one," the son waved his hand and smiled, "We haven't seen it for a year, and we will meet for three years, Zhu Qing please drink 300 cups! My son manages enough."

At the end of the talk, laughter sounded in this palace, and the atmosphere was at its best.

In the face of these immortal mountain masters and lords of the blessed land, Gongzizheng did not show his identity, but pulled his status down, giving people a sense of equalization.

Even Jian Wushuang couldn't find any flaws in this conversation, and naturally there was no discomfort.

Immediately afterwards, the sommelier boy presented a bottle of exquisite wine. Although it seemed to be a small bottle, it contained more than a thousand pounds of liquor.

After picking up the wine, Wei Liujia very naturally poured a cup for Jian Wushuang, and then the Qing, and finally poured himself a cup.

He was a little shocked by the small details that could not be seen.

Although Wei Liujia is unbearable, it is also the owner of Xianshan Mountain, and his character is the hard smelly stone in the pit. At the same time he is poor, he is also a hard smelly stubborn donkey.

And those two guys who can make him drink, aren't his followers? Is it a rescue soldier who moved in?

Thinking of the abnormal Wei Liujia outside the previous Tiangong Temple, Ding Chunshan suddenly lost his confidence.

"Is there really any treasure hidden in that guy's hands?" Ding Chunshan murmured secretly, but quickly calmed down again.

Even if there is any baby in Wei Liujia's hand, is there no baby in his hand! Not only there are but also the quantity and quality far exceeding each previous confession!

For this Chinese New Year confession, Ding Chunshan almost brought all his family's identity, only to make a good impression in front of the son.

The reason why all the people brought over were desperate, Ding Chunshan still had a hidden meaning that was not revealed.

This year's Chinese New Year confession is later than the previous one. This is the first time, there is no precedent, and he is well informed that the five brothers of the son's correction have some minor conditions, which leads to the state of martial law in each heaven. .

Therefore, Ding Chunshan boldly speculated that the two emperors and sons might be able to lower the luck of Fudi and Fuze at this juncture to strengthen the stability of Damitian!

Seventeen Xianshan Mountain Lords and six Blessed Land Lords, plainly speaking, are the right-handed bodyguards of the son.

Only when the fortune of Fukuzawa’s luck drops again will they have common benefits for them.

Whether you can be promoted from the position of Xianshan Mountain Lord to the Lord of Blessed Land depends on this opportunity.

So this time, Ding Chunshan must take the lead!

He lifted his head and drained the wine from the glass, then he looked around with pride in his eyes.

Jian Wushuang, who was sitting on the side, frowned slightly, and the wine in the glass remained unchanged.

The wine had gone through the third tour, and Yinling still did not appear in the Tiangong, which made him unable to sit still, and began to think about getting out, and took the opportunity to explore around the Tiangong.

Just as he was thinking about how to get out, the atmosphere in this palace began to change subtly.

All the followers behind the master of Xianshan Mountain began to sort out the boxes. Although the mountain masters were still drinking, they seemed to have been working hard in the dark.

The most treasured treasures bred by the young son Jiao Aiyoutiandi, and the young man Moxi male color in this large division, are almost known to Yan Xian who is a little heard.

This also gave birth to the scene of presenting treasures. Every master of Xianshan Mountain and even the master of the blessed land began to present their own treasures.

The first to present treasure was a lord of the blessed land sitting at the head of the younger son. He got up and took out a black and white wishful wish from his arms.

"Your Highness, this thing is called to avoid the wishful thinking. It was cast by Xu Tuo, a three-inch mountain master Xu Tuo, and contains two extremely rich first-day weather luck, which is a rare treasure."

"This thing has black and white two-color bone buds. Just twist the black bone buds to avoid evil spirits and clean the spirit platform. If you press and hold the white bone buds, you can absorb most of the delirium and blood."

The two-color Ruyi, which was first thrown by the elder Lord of the Blessed Land, is still valuable. If this object is worn on the body, it can avoid some of the special immortals that practice the Falun Dafa.

The son sitting on the head nodded his head and gestured, without showing any expression.

After the elder Lord of the Blessed Land will evade Ruyi and give it to the boy, he will be seated again.

Since then, the devotion of the treasures has begun.

This is an invisible battle without smoke.

The endless stream of rare and precious treasures emerged first, and the quality was extremely high, and some treasures made Jian Wushuang all interested.

As long as the immortal source does not die, it will instantly shape the dove-shaped immortal grass of the peak fairy body.

There is a sacred gourd that easily kills Yanxian and only needs a drop of essence blood.

There is even a real sword made of sky hanging wood with a strong life!

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A true sword made of Tenchu ​​wood with a strong breath of life and no signs of withering and death. This is unprecedented!

It is no longer possible to measure the value of it with treasures, such a real sword has become the most dazzling existence!

Even the treasures of countless sons and corrections are extremely favored by this true sword.

It is the thirteenth fairy mountain lord who presented the true sword of the wood in this day. This time he only brought such a treasure, but it has become a force to suppress the crowd.

According to what he said, this day the true wooden sword was discovered by him from an ancient battlefield that was left behind. It is very likely that it was a former emperor who cast it with supreme luck and gave it. Sabre for the Delichen.

Ding Chunshan, who was sitting at the same place, was also somewhat unsteady at this time. He could clearly feel that this offering is not comparable to the offerings in the past years, regardless of quality or quantity.