The Return of the Noble Abandoned Consort - v3 chapter 63

“Hey… Shimizu is a real person?”

Cui Judge has seen Shimizu’s real people, but Shimizu has never seen him, so when Cui Judge called his name, he subconsciously browed: “Do you know me?”

Cui Zhengguan really wants to tell Shimizu real people, I not only know you, I also know your daughter, my master is confusing with her every day.

Fu Jun’s adult gave Cui Judge a warning look. Cui’s judge’s careful liver trembled and fixed his look, revealing the official-style fan’s smile: “A thousand years ago, on the birthday of Xianzun, the lower official once Fortunately, I have seen the real side of Shimizu, and the people of Shimizu are more forgotten. I probably don’t remember the lower official. My surname is Cui, and the judge of the East is judged.”

The underworld is divided into five land boundaries, east and west, and each land boundary has one judge. The Eastern judge is the first of the five judges. The underworld did send people to participate in the banquet of Xianzun. The Eastern judge is very likely to be in the banquet. However, if such a character has really been photographed with himself, he should not remember it.

Shimizu’s real-life suspiciously looked at Cui’s judge and continued to ask questions, but he seemed to be too abrupt, not to mention that he did not feel that the judges in the underworld had any reason to fabricate the facts.

He gathered unnecessary thoughts, greeted the Cui judge, and then looked at the man behind the stone table: “Dare to ask you, but the city of the city?”

The prince of the prince faintly sighed and said, “I don’t know if the real person is coming, there is a long way to meet, and the real person please sit down.”

Cui Judge took a look at his own big man, the cloud-like Gaoyang’s small sample, and he knew that he had made another picture. For 20,000 years, he couldn’t change the stinking streak. Can this picture be played with anyone? That person is Xiaolong, he!

You will be affected later!

The prince of the monarch is light and windy: “Go to the real person to make the pot of tea, to be the best of Biluochun.”

Cui Judge was blinded by his own adult and went into the house to make tea for the two.

The tea in the underworld is not really a tea, but a kind of soul-building spirit. This kind of qi is not found casually, especially the “Biluochun” that his family drinks, which must be the most in the underworld. Pure, most nourishing, its efficacy is second only to the soul.

This kind of Biluochun, even he rarely drank, can see that his own adult is still very concerned about the real people of Shimizu.

Cui Juebu drank “tea”.

Shimizu is not used to drinking this kind of thing, but did not move the cup, but cut into the right question: “I came to the city of the city today to ask questions.”

Fujun said faintly: “Does the real person want to ask the remnant of the gods of that year?”

Shimizu is a polite smile: “The prefecture is like a god, I don’t know if the monarch knows where he is going?”

The monarch took a cup and quietly took a sip: “This king certainly knows, but this gentleman can’t reveal his whereabouts to outsiders, and he hopes that Shimizu will be forgiven.”

After all, Shimizu is a person who seeks people and has a very good attitude. On the other hand, the qualifications of the city are similar to those of the immortal, and there is no reason for Shimizu to be polite in front of the other party: “I am looking for him in a hurry. If the Buddha is able to do a good job, the water is grateful.”

Fujun said with a slight sigh: “I am not willing to help you, but his whereabouts are really not suitable for exposure. It is better to do this. If a real person trusts this prince, he will tell the lord what he is looking for. This will be conveyed for the real person.” “”

Cui Judge: “Oh!”

Shimizu looked at him strangely.

The prince of the prince took a look at him and said quietly: “If a real person believes in this lord…”

When I got here, I was relieved.

Shimizu really rushed to say: “No, I don’t believe in the meaning of Fujun. I am willing to speak for me. I am too grateful.”

Cui judges open his mouth and wants to pick up something. The monarch of the monarch smashed a law, and the cui judge was dumb.

The prince of the monarch smiles and looks at the real person in Shimizu: “I can tell you what I can do, I will spare no effort.”

“I have thanked the monarch beforehand.” Shimizu’s real man arched his hand, and then began to come to the road. “I actually want to find the **** to open the passage to the realm of God.”

Shimizu did not say why he wanted to open the passage. The monarch did not ask. If other monks came to look for him, it would be like to fly into a god, but the water is true. He is in order to find the dragon’s mother.

The original man of Fujun was originally to open the channel. There is more helper at the moment. Why not?

Fu Jun’s adult model hesitated: “In fact, Shen Jun is also deliberately returning to the realm of the gods, but his body is completely destroyed, only a soul can not open the channel of the gods, but also need to… reshape him It’s good.”

If it is only the true body of an ordinary monk, Xianzun can do it, but the **** of the god… Shimizu really feels that it is not that simple.

Shimizu’s real people look forward to the monarch: “I want to hear the details.”

Fujun said: “Shenjun has already begun to reshape the real body, but there are still two things that are not available.”

“What?” Shimizu asked.

“Thousands of phoenix wood, women squatting.”

Cui judges a glimpse, and the magic dragon is really blood? Have you given it? !

The real person in Shimizu paused: “Thousands of phoenix trees are in my hands. If it really helps the gods to reshape the real body, I can always offer them, but the women are smashing the earth… When the maiden maidens created the human race, they have used up all the gods. There is nothing left.”

Fu Jun is silent.

If the woman’s soil is so good, it will not be without it.

Shimizu is human: “I will go back and ask my brother, he may know something.”

Fujun adults are polite: “Real people go slowly.”

After Shimizu’s real people left the underworld, the Yuanshen returned to their place and flew to the fairy world.

Xianzun changed his wings and was using the osmanthus cream sent by Bixia Fairy to maintain his beautiful feathers. When he saw him, his eyelids didn’t lift: “What’s the matter?”

Shimizu real people opened the door to see the mountain: “Brother, have you heard of the women’s soil?”

Xianzun continued to maintain his feathers: “I heard that, what happened?”

Shimizu asked: “Do you know where else?”

Xianzun wiped the hand of sweet-scented osmanthus paste: “What are you doing? Make people?”

Shimizu really thought about it and nodded: “Yeah.”

Xian Zun smashed the broad wings and completely changed back to the human form. He looked at his little teacher like a fool and said: “You have broken your brain?”

Shimizu’s real people will meet with the lord of the city, and they will say something to them: “…he is now a poor woman. If you can find the whereabouts of the woman’s earth, you can make the gods reshape the real body. And only then will there be a chance to open the channel of the gods.”

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“Well?” Shimizu is a real person.

Xianzun said slowly: “The five elements of the five internal organs, the five internal organs, can gather together, and the prefecture said that the gods are only poor women and thousands of phoenix wood, so the other three organs have found suitable materials?”

Shimizu’s real person shook his head and said: “I didn’t ask this.”

Xian Zun screamed: “These things are really the best for rebuilding the five internal organs for the gods. If he is looking for a woman and a thousand phoenix, then the city should not lie to you.”

Shimizu really sighed: “But the female soil is gone.”

Xian Zun raised his eyebrows: “Yes.”

Shimizu is a real person: “Is there?”

Xian Zun raised his chin: “In the early years, when the son-in-law created the Terran, she accidentally dropped a piece of mud on the ground. Afterwards, she let the snakes under her seat pick it up. The snake snakes for a while, forgetting to return the soil. The woman was married, and the son-in-law made up for something in the sky. The result was filled in. This thing let the Emperor know, and when the Emperor was angry, he would take the snake out of the shrine, and when the snake went away, he would The female land is also taken away. Go find the snake.”

Shimizu’s real person said with disbelief: “Isn’t the real snake still dead? The snake was killed by Pluto, and then Pluto was punished as a snake, and imprisoned forever in the underworld…”

Xianzun changed his own wings and smeared the osmanthus paste. He said, “Go and ask Pluto. He is the last one to have seen a snake. Maybe he can know something.”

Shimizu’s real people then turned back to the underworld.

The prefecture of the monarch expected that he would come back so soon, and he was carrying Qiao Weiwei on the boat in the Forgotten River.

Since the accident of Yaksha, the adult of the palace has never dared to let Qiao Weiwei leave his sight. Qiao Weiwei sat in his arms and ate the soul he had caught.

When Cui Judge took the Qingshui real person to the Forgotten River, he saw that the monarch was sitting on a boat, and a slender girl sitting on his lap, his posture was awkward.

The girl’s face and body were blocked by his wide figure, but she could barely see an ankle that was exposed from the skirt. The jade was beautiful, white and delicate.

The girl leaned on his shoulder, and the black hair slid down and wrapped around his blue silk.

This picture is a bit confusing.

Shimizu’s real person cleared his throat and removed his gaze, but he couldn’t help but squint at the two people. My heart was weird. This kind of feeling that I want to take down the monarch’s slap in the face is a swollen thing…