Chapter 460
A strong celestial horse pulls a chariot engraved with complex spirit patterns, strides across the air, and Chang'e sits in the center of the chariot, with wind chimes hanging on the edge of the curtain, ringing.

Different from the hasty escape before, this time the road back to heaven is more like a special outing. The clever mermaid maids selected by the Tianhe navy accompanied the carriage on both sides of the carriage, stepping on the spray of spiritual energy.

The elite sailors wandered further out, flying into the air with their spears.

At this point in time, Yang Jian's momentum against the sky was huge, and it lasted longer than the original history.

But after all, it only affected the southern part of Nanfangbu Prefecture. As for the other demon kings who would make waves in the future, most of them stayed in a corner, quietly accumulating their own strength.

Therefore, in most areas of the Three Realms, the Heavenly Court is still a giant with a strong deterrent force.

Only a few powerful people who have insight into the real operation of the Three Realms have seen the current situation of the heavenly court being big but not strong, and the crisis of intrigue and growing contradictions between the various forces behind it.

Yang Jian was confined to the front line of Guanjiangkou and Taoshan, and Marshal Tianpeng, who was in charge of the Tianhe Navy, held the position in the heavenly court just like the Marshal of the capital of the human dynasty.

The closer they got to the Heavenly Court, the more complacent they looked on the faces of the navy elites, as if after returning to their home court, they left the haze brought about by Yang Jian's defeat in the Zhou Tian Spirit Exploring Formation.

"Guard Lang, Fairy Chang'e, please come forward."

The merman maid who tied up her long hair with pearl shells left the carriage and whispered to Lang Xing who was following behind the navy.

"Fairy Lao will lead the way."

Lang Xing smiled like a warm sun, and two red clouds rose on the face of the merman maid. She had been staring at Lang Xing's handsome face just now.

"The manager is joking, I am just a little maid, I dare not call you a fairy..."

Under the jealous eyes of the navy elite, Lang Xing followed the merman maid and slowly flew around the carriage.

A green onion finger lifted the corner of the curtain, and Chang'e's voice came to Lang Xing's ears.

"It's impossible for you to hold the priesthood of assistants in the two mansions at the same time. Can you decide which one to choose in the end?"

Lang Xing rolled his eyes, his thoughts turned, and he coughed lightly and said in the same way:
"After you return to Guanghan Palace, I don't know when we will see you again. I have a poem for you."

"When will the bright moon come? Ask the blue sky for wine. I don't know the palace in the sky. What year is it?

"It's too cold at the heights..."

Chang'e meditated on both sides of her mouth, and two lines of tears rolled down her cheeks. She just felt that this poem expressed her thousand feelings.

The experience of a lifetime came to my mind, and it turned out that the Guanghan Palace, which is so high and cold, is my final destination.

The gap in my heart that Xing Tian's reincarnation was not completely successful finally dissipated.

Lang Xing didn't know that Chang'e had such a big reaction to his random works. With his previous experience of reciting poems at the Fengming Party, Xuexiao Zhenren, he knew that no matter the level of cultivation, as long as it is a female cultivator who has not cut off her love, There is not much resistance to the gift of poetry.

Who said that you can't copy poems after traveling through immortality!Lang Xing laughed at himself.

"It seems that after you merged Brother Xingtian's memory, the original memory has not changed much. He was a lump back then, but he didn't have your talent for writing the best poems casually."

"However, I like this poem very much, but I can't think of a poem that can match this poem for a while, so I will give you this moon shadow cloak!"

For Lang Xing, gifting treasures must be more gratifying than gifting poems.

A jade pendant exuding hazy luster was handed out from the curtain, Lang Xing reached out to take it, and put it in the ring bag.

"The moon shadow cloak is a high-level magic weapon that I refined a few years ago. With this treasure, I can blend my figure into the moon shadow. It is very useful to hide and hold my breath. My avatar used this treasure to sneak down to the world. Now the human world If there is nothing for me to miss, this treasure is useless to me."

"Since you like to ask wine to the sky, it seems that what you want is the priesthood of Dionysus assistant..."

Lang Xing firmly memorized the formula for refining and using Chang'e's sound transmission, and then retreated to the back of the team.

Since then, there was nothing to say all the way, and the team passed through the strong wind outside the territory. Chang'e refused the maid's suggestion to stop and wait for the marshal of the canopy to pick it up, and directly ordered the navy station stationed nearby to open the pontoon bridge and pass through the Tianhe River.

The water of the Tianhe River is weak water, and those who are not well-cultivated can't pass through the air. They need to pass through the Tianhe Floating Bridge stationed by the Water Army Station, which constitutes the outermost line of defense of the Heavenly Court Floating Land.

The merman maid and the elite sailors were unable to board the heavenly floating land, so the carriage passed the Nantian Gate slowly and arrived in front of the Tiantiao Hall.

More than 360 white pillars support the majestic majestic hall, and countless golden runes are embossed on the jade pillars, which are the most important achievements of the Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother in the past thousand years, and the laws of heaven that stipulate the boundaries of the gods in the three realms.

Lang Xing led the Tianma to stop outside the hall, and Chang'e got off the carriage, slowly stepped up the steps, and walked towards the Tiantiao Hall.

The jade slip written by Chang'e herself about the process of being captured turned into a little bit of spiritual light from her hand and dissipated in the hall.

squeak --

The two bronze temple doors that looked like mountain peaks opened.

A phantom of a golden-clothed Taoist wearing a high crown appeared out of nowhere.

Chang'e gently shook her long skirt.

Kneel on the ground.

The appearance of the golden-clothed Taoist is hidden in the golden light that people can't look directly at, majestic, indifferent and emotionless.

He stretched out his hand, and the dissipated spiritual light of the jade slip fell into his palm.

"It's not your fault that you were captured, but it hurt the majesty of the heaven. Since you applied for retreat for 300 years, the aura of Guanghan Palace will be doubled, and the palace will be closed for 300 years. The merits and demerits will balance each other. Your request is fulfilled."

Chang'e knelt down and supported her head.

She took out another jade slip from her bosom, and raised her hands above her head. This time, the jade slip did not turn into aura, but flew directly to the palm of the Taoist in golden clothes, and instantly turned into powder.

The golden-clothed Taoist first glanced at Chang'e, then moved his gaze across to Lang Xing who was standing at the bottom of the steps.

As if being hit by a galloping army of Pegasus horses, and as if facing a terrifying ancient beast, Lang Xingxin Lake set off huge waves, and a warning sign rose in his heart.

Lang Xing firmly restrained the violent shaking of the Jidao Dahuangtu in the dantian of the demon mansion. Before entering the heavenly court, he transformed all the power of chaos into demon energy. Cover with layers of beads.

Fortunately, that lofty sight just swept away, and stopped on the mustard bag hanging on Lang Xing's waist.

The blank magic tablet broke free from the ring bag by itself and floated in front of Lang Xing.

"Rescue Chang'e is meritorious, Zhun Chang'e suggested that Lang Duxiu, the former steward of the Jinxing Mansion, be appointed as the assistant of the imperial wine supervisor, to assist the wine fairy in brewing immortal wine, and in charge of the procurement of wine embryos, eight grades of priesthood."

The golden-clothed Taoist finished speaking expressionlessly, and the divine light of the Dao shot out from the jade pillar of the Tiantiao Hall, echoing the blank divine tablet.

After a short breath, the five words "Associate of the Imperial Wine Supervisor" were engraved on the divine tablet in fairy script shaped like a bird seal.

The golden-clothed Taoist figure gradually dissipated, and the tall bronze door closed again.

Chang'e returned to her highness, shot a flash of light in her hand, put the celestial horse and carriage into the special mustard bag, and said to Lang Xing, who suppressed his doubts:

"That is the avatar of the Jade Emperor who beheaded the three corpses and refined it. It guards the Tiantiao Palace, which is equivalent to the incarnation of the Tiantiao to a certain extent. If something important happens, the Jade Emperor himself will hold a court meeting in the Lingxiao Palace. For routine matters, you can come to Tiantiao Palace to report..."

 I ate a dragon fruit yesterday, and I was so allergic to it that I had no code words.From today, try to restore the two updates.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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