Chapter 388     Pocket Beauty

Yin Jiaotong Conference? Just today?

Zeng Xiaoyu got out of the grass, and when he ran to the bridge, he tripped by something. He looked down and saw that it was the crescent moon jade talisman.

Roger didn't take it away? He picked it up and looked at it a few times. The sound of footsteps came from behind him. He quickly put it in his arms and strode to the bridge.

"Young Master Luo, wait, I have something to say to you!"

When Yihua arrived at the bridge, Zeng Xiaoyu had already crossed the other side of the bridge and disappeared behind the stone peak in a flash.

The call of the goddess Jinghua came from behind him. Yihua sighed and turned back.

After avoiding Yihua, Zeng Xiaoyu did not dare to neglect it. Based on his memory's impression, he turned back the same way. When he was about to reach the exit of the cave, he suddenly found that Yin Liqiu and Ximen Chufu Dongya were surrounded by a large number of bisons, waiting for the battle back to back.

"Master!" Zeng Xiaoyu shouted and rushed into the herd of wild buffalo. When the buffalo saw him coming, he ran away as if he had seen the plague god. In the blink of an eye, no one left.

Yin Liqiu grabbed him and said happily, "Xiaoyu, are you okay?!"

Fu Dongya's eyes shone and rushed up and said anxiously, "Boy, are you still alive?"

Ximen Chu sighed to the sky, "Heaven does not let me down, and I did not let my Ximen family bear the debt of sin!"

Fu Dongya shouted, "The conference is about to begin, go quickly!" After that, he pulled Zeng Xiaoyu's arm and ran back, and the crescent moon jade talisman fell down.

All three of them were stunned.

Fu Dongya picked up the jade talisman and looked at it for a while and asked, "Where did you get it?"

"Picked up..." As soon as Zeng Xiaoyu said, Fu Dongya angrily, "Fart! This is the hand card of the goddess Jinghua. Did you pick it up from her bed?"

Ximen Chu looked complicated and took the jade talisman over and asked in a deep voice, "Xiaoyu, what's going on?"

Zeng Xiaoyu told the story of what happened before and after, and the expressions of the three of them changed from strange to strange. Until Zeng Xiaoyu said that he had urinated and rescued the transplanted flowers and plants, the three of them could not help but laughed.

Fu Dongya smiled so hard that she beat her chest and stamped her feet. Tears were all over the place. Yin Liqiu, who had always been heavy, was also very happy. She patted Zeng Xiaoyu on the shoulder and said, "Little Fish, you are so lucky that you actually ran to Jinghua Palace to plant other people's land..."

Ximen Chu took a lot of effort to stop laughing, "Xiaoyu, you kid marry a goddess, and the three of us will not suffer any loss when we go home!"

Zeng Xiaoyu couldn't quite understand what they said, but she had some understanding of the goddess of Jinghua, but the person she wanted to Xu Shen was Roger, not herself.

Thinking of Roger, the scene of Zhang Xiaoyun and Li Xiaoyi dying appeared in front of him, and the fetus in their wombs rushed to the sky, making him unable to control himself.

As long as Roger is unable to be unlucky, it is best to take his life and he will not frown no matter what he does.

Fu Dongya was the most excited and kept talking while holding Zeng Xiaoyu's shoulders along the way.

"Little Fish, we asked you to memorize all the books before, just to make it easier for you to pass the level. Now that you have the hand of the goddess Jinghua in your hand, we can walk through the back door, and the books you memorize will be useless."

"Boy, I really can't understand you. How did you enter Jinghua Palace? Also, the goddess Jinghua and the empress are separated by a fence. You won't run into the wrong place when you urinate. You have also soaked the empress's back garden?"

Fu Dongya laughed non-stop, but Yin Liqiu and Ximen Chu stopped and looked at him, their faces had changed drastically.

Fu Dongya was stunned and waved her hand and said, "What are you doing? Does he have that ability? If he could also soak the empress's garden, wouldn't it be all his Goddess of the Nine Palaces? Come and see, does he look like? Is it like?"

Yin Liqiu and Ximen Chu looked at each other, shook their heads and smiled, "Impossible."

Zeng Xiaoyu was confused when he heard this and asked, "Master, who is the empress?"

Fu Dongya laughed and said, "You don't have to worry about that. That person is a lunatic. In terms of seniority, the goddess Jinghua has to call her aunt, otherwise you think she has a soul body and throw it away if you want to? If the empress cannot restore the Emperor in this Yin Jiao Conference, the scepter of the God Realm will continue to be controlled by the current male emperor. A thousand years later... who knows!"

He said a lot, but still didn't tell him who the empress was. There are related records in the books he has read. The main record in the divine realm is the God Emperor, but the God Emperor is just a false position, and the real person in charge is the Empress and the Male Emperor. The scepter is handed over once every thousand years.

He knew all this, but what he didn't know was that this conference was the end of the last thousand years and the beginning of the next new millennium.

Instead of returning to the cave, the four of them walked in the opposite direction, crossing the bison's habitat and crashing into a cliff. When they appeared again, they were already a colorful fantasy world.

White clouds float in the sky, and all kinds of clouds compete for beauty. Even the flowers and plants on the roadside dance without wind. The pleasant and pleasant fairy music floats in the air, making people unable to stand.

Zeng Xiaoyu squatted down and stared at a small flower that was constantly blooming with bright red petals and said, "It's so beautiful!"

The little flower seemed to understand his words, blooming layer upon layer of bright petals, no longer disappearing, and gathering more and more, making him clapped his hands and applaud.

Fu Dongya pulled him without pulling it, leaned over and frowned, "Wanhong, put away your charming skills, what's the ability to confuse him?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the petals were restrained, and a charming little face appeared in the stamens, and he laughed, "Young Master Ya, are you back?"

Fu Dongya glared at her and scolded, "Little God, I'm not worthy of talking to me!"

Wanhong smiled even more charmingly, "You are a great god, who doesn't know? How dare I climb your high branch? He is your disciple, right? What a cute man..." She whispered softly, and kissed Zeng Xiaoyu on the face as the branches rose. This was the first time Zeng Xiaoyu saw such a small portrait, and his curiosity became stronger and he blurted out, "Miss, can you grow taller?"

"Of course!" Wanhong's smile was even stronger than the flower. She shook a few times and her body suddenly increased several times, but just as she spoke again, she suddenly screamed and quickly retracted.

The strong wind rushes, and Zeng Xiaoyu instinctively leans forward and protects the little flower that has been blown away under his body.

"No one is involved and let go!"

A loud shout came, Fu Dongya and Ximen Chu Yin Liqiu covered their faces with their sleeves and a gorgeous float floated by.

The float passed, but the wind blew, and there was one more person in front of the three of them.

Roger!

Roger walked around the three of them with a proud look on his face and shook his head, "I finally came back, why don't you have the shame to see someone?"

Ximen Chu put down his arm and spitted, "Bastard!"

Roger said with a stern expression, "Old thing! Remember this sentence for me, it won't take long for me to let you kneel in front of me and repeat it a hundred times!"

"Roger! Get back!"

A dull voice came from the float, and Roger's body shook and smiled and turned around, "Master, the slave is here."

(End of this chapter)
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