The morning fog is at the beginning of the break.

When Duanmu was stunned, a glimpse of the glow of the sun shone through the window, illuminating the entire Tianshen Palace.

"Hey!"

A sudden knock on the door sounded outside, and Duanmu Qingtian made a black shadow into the palace of the palace. The whole body was wet, still with a touch of **** mud.

"Where did you go last night?" Suddenly, Duanmuman’s atmosphere was tense, for fear that the troubled younger brother would cause unnecessary trouble to himself.

"I went to see Jianhai and looked at it. The blood fruit gave me such a consequence. I can't take a look at it. Thanks to you and Su Yi! Hard work, sister!"

Duanmu Qingtian finally put down the black robe at this time, such as the sword's eyelids flashed a touch of color, licked his mouth and drank a cup of tea in the lake.

"You still said! You guys, this guy who came back decades ago, didn't say anything! It hurts me to find you all over the world!" Duanmuman quickly arranged his hairdressing clothes, and his expression was a little unnatural.

His eyes trembled, and his anger rushed to the spleen. He confronted Duanmu Qingtian, and Duanmu was angered by his face, and his temperament suddenly burst into the air.

Duanmu Qingtian raised his hands and blocked him in front of him. His eyes flickered and he screamed. "I am not afraid of dragging down the Tiangong Palace! Otherwise, I will not let the singer of the singer return to the palace with a stream of stones! I am afraid that you are worried about your sister!"

"Humph!"

Duanmu Muman snorted, sighed, and twitched his mouth. The tone was cold and hard: "You will not be allowed to go anywhere in the future. Give me a good healing in the veins! You are going out like this, and it is a death by the dragon." Word! I can't save you!"

"Yes! Tiger is falling in Pingyang and being bullied by dogs! It’s all the old man! It’s estimated that the old man is hiding where he is now healed! When I get hurt, one can’t run!”

Duanmu Muman also heard from Duanmu Qingtian, except for the Dragon family, there is also an old man outside the domain to chase and kill, suddenly brows deep lock, whispered: "Tianman will not be peaceful in the future! I am afraid that there will be a future A terrible battle!"

Having said that, Duanmu Qingtian clenched his fists, and his mouth slid out with a knife-like smile. He said indifferently: "I owe me, I owe it to the Heavenly Palace, and I will all pay them back!"

As soon as the voice fell, Duanmu Qingtian looked at Duanmuman, who was kneeling in the same place, and the bed that had not yet been cleaned up. He suddenly patted the table and saw him like a ghost.

"Sister! You and the kid? Last night?"

"It’s not as bad as you think!" Duanmu Muman’s delicate face was slightly red, and the deep-locked brows burst into a little sweetness.

On the time, Duanmu Qingtian was crying and sullen, slap his head and said, "Well, it will be cheaper by the kid in the morning and evening! Sister, go out! Let me cry for a while!"

Duanmu Yuman was so angry and funny, even though his younger brother liked the chaos, but also saw that the younger brother who was always above the top and high and conceited was very satisfied with Su Yi.

"Then I am gone, I have to arrange for the Temple of Heaven." Duanmu Yuman smiled.

"Calling Gu Yue to the southeast corner of the Broken Sword Lake, under the old sea banyan tree, took out the black mulled spirit that I have hidden for decades! When I gave the kid a gift!"

Looking at the increasingly feminine Duanmu Muman, he went away, Duanmu Qingtian said quietly: "The kid must take care of yourself outside, you have an accident, my sister will never live alone!"

At this time, Su Yi’s weight in Duanmu’s heart, Duanmu Qingtian’s brother, who agreed with him, was clear.

Daddy, the original place flashed, and instantly disappeared into the space.

In the next few days, Su Yi was in charge of training the soul of the Overlord Corps in the Heavenly Palace.

Thousands of sorrowful souls, under the guidance of the elders of the Emperor of Heaven, gradually changed from a discourse to a team with only combat power.

When Junyi Tianyi heard that Su Yi was coming back, he hurried to find it, and he did not leave Su Yi at all times. He always accompanied Su Yi to visit the Temple of Heaven.

"The elders of the elders heard that Duanmugong went to the holy mountain, and they have been taking my retreat. I am not allowed to go anywhere, and I have not been able to go to the holy mountain to help you! Su Yi, can't help it! "Walking in the peak before the earthquake, Jun Haotian eyes flashed a trace of cold light, a little sorry to say to Su Yi.

"No problem!" Su Yi waved his hand, but his eyes fell on the crowd passing by.

At this time, the front peak of the Zhongzheng has begun to have a festive atmosphere, and it has been busy from top to bottom, and the lights are shining, so it is not lively.

On weekdays, these self-cultivating and self-cultivating monks who lived alone in the same day were also the first marriage.

Moreover, the marriage is still ordered by the palace, and it is done as a top priority.

Everyone is too busy, big to the road steps, small to the couplet of the lanterns, are exquisite, strictly referring to the customs and manners of Zhongzhou.

Su Yi and Jun Haotian walked on the square in front of Zhongzheng Fengfeng, watching the rushing Tiantian Gong disciples. Su Yi’s heart was warm and he wanted to say hello, but found that everyone was extremely respectful. After a few rituals, I hurried away.

In the past, Hao Tiangong looked at Su Yi and reported his respectful eyes. Everyone knows that Su Yi is the sweetheart of Duanmu.

For Su Yi's promise, Duanmu Muman can make Su Yi marry in the territory of the Temple of Heaven, and can see the weight of Su Yi in Duanmu.

At this moment, no one is not respectful to Su Yi, and it is a master's posture.

In the center of the square, the eyes of awe-inspiring eyes were projected, which made Su Yi feel embarrassed and simply shook his head and walked forward.

"Now they all regard you as the palace owner of the Heavenly Palace. This kind of big thing is naturally hardworking, and it is more respectful to you!" Jun Haotian looked in his eyes and stood aside, faintly laughing.

Su Yi shook his head and sighed in sigh, looking at the front row of buildings and going.

Not far away, the tall and quaint door frame on the red swaying, waving in the wind, set off to be full of joy, the above is written "Tian Dan Zhai" three characters.

In Tiandan Zhai, the door is closed, there is a faint spider web knot, dust is dense, it is not like someone feeling inside.

Looking around, Su Yi’s eyes drifted back and forth between Tiandanzhai and the nearby buildings, and there was a trace of doubt in his heart.

"Hey, this time back to the palace, how can you not see poetry and Achu? I am going to be married tomorrow, they are not coming for a drink?"

If Jun Tian’s scorpion is deep, the lips will close again, and Su Yi will go back and say: “The two elders of ink and red have taught themselves since they received the poetry, and they have never come out. Even if there is something big in the palace, no one has ever dared to disturb them. The palace owner ordered that everyone should not inquire about Tiandanzhai."