Before Fang Shaoyang finished speaking, Xiaoqi continued: Actually, what my mother said should be right. Although I have already felt your urgency, I think it might be better in a while. Young Master, I have handed over my soul to you. In Xiao Qi's heart, I am the Young Master, but I am worried that Young Master will not like it.

Fang Shaoyang's heart is filled with thousands of grass and mud horses galloping by. What is this? What is this?

A complete fairy, absolutely a giant fairy is so scammed. I took off my pants and you tell me this

Xiaoqi made a grimace and quickly climbed up from Fang Shaoyang's body, ran out of Fang Shaoyang's room, and took out the foot washing water before leaving the door.

Fang Shaoyang was so amused and laughed for a moment. He actually misread this little girl. This is not the kind of quiet girl who doesn't even dare to say anything. She is just a female devil in the world.

When the sky was lightly bright, Emperor Beiming rushed back with Yinshu and others. During this period of experience, Yinshu and others' temperaments changed completely differently. At this time, these young men stood there, and they could not see that they were like killers at all. At first glance, they saw some very ordinary people.

Fang Shaoyang's eyes fell on Yintao and others, but Bei Minghuang's eyes fell on Xiaoqi beside Fang Shaoyang. He glanced at Fang Shaoyang and gave Fang Shaoyang a look that was still awesome. After a long time, he hooked up with another girl, and she was such a beautiful girl and looked so delicate. The boss was simply a beast.

Since you are all back, I will take you to a place. Fang Shaoyang is too lazy to pay attention to the strange look of Emperor Beiming. A auspicious cloud jumped out under his feet and rose towards the sky.

Emperor Beiming curled his lips and greeted Xiaoqi: Sister-in-law, goodbye.

He also summoned auspicious cloud and flew into the sky with Hidden Thorns.

Among the many islands in the southwest, an island suddenly disappeared. Its disappearance did not attract anyone's attention, there was no movement, and everything seemed to have never happened.

But on the calm sea, the two auspicious clouds disappeared in the air since then.

The figures of Fang Shaoyang, Bei Minghuang and others appeared on the huge square of the island, and immediately alarmed everyone. Suddenly, a few people surrounded him. Under the leadership of the old village chief, everyone bowed to Fang Shaoyang and saw the Lord of God.

Emperor Bei Ming's eyes suddenly widened and he thought to himself that the Lord of God is indeed the Lord of God. In just how long has he won over such a large believer again.

Moreover, Emperor Bei Ming glanced around the island, and could only sigh that Fang Shaoyang's handwriting was so big. This was like a wall of iron. The island was covered with the power of laws, and various formations emitted strange fluctuations. He completely hid the island in a piece of time and space, and every step was a trap. If an unfamiliar person rushed in, he might not know how he died.

Looking at the island, the pavilions, towers, and the jade pavilions are simply a fairyland. They are hung horizontally in the sky, and the peaks stand tall and snow-white waterfalls fall from the sky. It is a good place. The Emperor Beiming sincerely exclaimed.

Fang Shaoyang waved and called out Zhao Wuneng, pointed at Bei Minghuang and said: This is the teacher I'm looking for for you, and it is your direct superior in the future. If you have any questions, please look for him.

Zhao Wuneng and others quickly knelt down and bowed to him. Emperor Beiming, when he heard this name, it was very awesome. He was definitely not an ordinary talented person. He must also be a very awesome god.

Emperor Beiming rolled his eyes, and Fang Shaoyang started playing these old tricks again. He pushed everything onto him in one sentence. Our great Master Fang successfully became a hand-off manager again.

Now it's my turn. Emperor Beiming looked at Fang Shaoyang and said silently in his heart.

Sure enough, when Emperor Beiming was just thinking this way, Fang Shaoyang rushed to Emperor Beiming and said: Emperor Beiming, a few months later, I hope I can see a sharp blade, so don’t lose my reputation.

Although the Lord of the God, Bei Ming, knew that these were Fang Shaoyang's routines, he had to obey them very seriously. He was very happy to do this when he was sleeping.

A group of killers from all continents were trained. The Emperor Bei Ming felt that it was particularly exciting and exciting when he thought about it.

Emperor Beiming took Zhao Wuneng and others away, but the old village chief found Fang Shaoyang mysteriously.

In the old village chief's room, the old village chief carefully closed the doors and windows like a thief, and listened carefully to the outside movement, and then walked inside with peace of mind as if he was looking for something.

Fang Shaoyang saw this funny. With him here, he had known what was going on outside, so he had already known clearly. Why should he be so careful? But Fang Shaoyang did not say this. The old village chief's actions were actually a human inertial action.

After a decisive moment, the old village chief walked out solemnly with a box in his hand, with a serious look on his face.

Fang Shaoyang looked at the old village chief in a circle, not sure what the old village chief was doing. His spiritual sense covered the box. Fang Shaoyang's eyebrows suddenly raised, and it turned out to be a mess, which could block the spiritual sense from spying on, and it was his spiritual sense.

Fang Shaoyang couldn't help but treat the box in the old village chief solemnly, and could block his spiritual sense from a man with a half-step power to enthrone the gods. This box is not too simple compared to it.

Lord God, this is a holy thing that we have passed down from generation to generation. When I saw Lord God, I knew that this thing had found its real master. The old village chief said excitedly with a trembling voice, holding the box in front of Fang Shaoyang.

Fang Shaoyang took the box and looked around curiously. He did not find any clues on this box. The box was completely an ordinary peach wood box, but the obituary carved on it attracted Fang Shaoyang's attention, which was written from ancient China.

The East and West of the Huaxia people asked tentatively.

The old village chief nodded, Lord God, you are the god of the Huaxia tribe. I know that the moment you appeared in our small village, I knew that you were the god of the Huaxia tribe, and we are also members of the Huaxia tribe. We are all descendants of the Zheng Shen of Lei Tribe.

Now it was Fang Shaoyang's turn to restless. The descendant of the Thunder Tribe's righteous god was actually here. The Thunder Tribe is one of the four divisions of the Heavenly Court, led by Puhua Tianzun, and is the powerful division of the Heavenly Court.
Chapter completed!