Heavenly Lord of the Myriad Realms

Military situation, 100,000 fire.

Nothing can be pushed or delayed.

A three-hundred-mile long, brilliant and magnificent ship was suspended above the purple field. The elite warriors of the brigade of the brigade of the brigade were wearing heavy armor. The look was solemn, calm and calm, and they followed the ramp to the giant ship. .

Chu Tian stood at the bow of the giant ship, and looked helplessly at the angry and screaming nephew on the floating pier.

"Is there no one in the purple valve? Why is the battlefield in the sky so dangerous, why should Chutian pass?" The child was very rude to the purple giant: "Chutian is my chief family member, not a purple valve!"

Zi Wanzhong looked sternly and looked at his nephew. He said, "You are a purple valve master. Your chief family member is naturally a member of the purple valve. It is difficult to achieve the ancestors' orders. Can't your men?"

The nephew frowned. "Is there a nobody with a purple valve? Why must he go?"

Zi Wanzhong coldly snorted, knowing that Chu Tian stood on the bow and looked at this side, his voice was still very loud and loud: "Why is he? Because this kid is too lucky! Look Look at his credit for these days! This reinforcement is accompanied by a master, but compared to the combat power, we need a guy with good luck!"

Chutian has no words to see the sky.

The nephew is speechless.

Silence for a while, my nephew proudly raised my head: "Chutian's good fortune, I gave it to him. Hey, he can go, I have to go. Hey, the battlefield outside, I have not been to It."

Zi Wanzhong pulled his cheeks and refused the request of the nephew: "You can't go. The treasure that the ancestors refined has reached a critical point. The ancestors have orders, you have to go to the land of refining. Stare, guard against all possible leaks!"

The nephew suddenly widened her eyes, and she pointed at her nose and exclaimed: "Uncle, you are sure, I am going to help my ancestors to be wary of leaks?"

Zi Wanzhong solemnly nodded: "The power of destiny! Who makes your talent supernatural power is the power of destiny? Scared, big purple valve, in addition to you, there are others? No! You can predict, this is Enough! That heavy treasure is very important, which is related to the future of my purple valve, so..."

Zi Wanzhong lowered his voice and bit his teeth and said: "The ancestors said, although the nephew is mischievous, it is not very reliable, but at this last moment, it can enhance a little bit of grasping... more you are always good. !"

The little faces of the nephews were all drawn into a ball. She also stared at the purple teeth and sneered with a sneer. "I am naughty, I admit... but I am not reliable, but which old guy? ?Hum hum!"

Zi Wan cares about him, he doesn’t say anything.

In the distance, a group of people who were pale and whose faces were covered by a white mask were attached.

Unlike the dozens of disciplines led by Qingyang and Black Needles, the rank of this discipline department is more than 30,000. A large number of people with white body and miserable people flew over with a smoldering evil spirit of the bone marrow of the scorpion. The huge floating dock suddenly disappeared, and the speed of the purple valve soldiers who boarded the ship suddenly accelerated more than doubled.

Chu Tian and his nephew took a breath of air at the same time.

The 30,000 martial law divisions belong to this position, and this is really going to be a big move.

When the Mingjiao family invaded, did the purple valve dispatch a few people in the discipline department?

The figure flashed, and the child moved to Chutian in front of him. He grabbed the arm of Chutian hard and lowered his voice and said: "Chutian, I tell you, don't let you go, don't take risks. If you don't have it, immediately Let's go. What is the commander... Hey!"

One bones, the children put the three highest tokens of Sanxianmen, Tianzu, and Jingu into the sleeves of Chutian: "They dare to say a word, just kill them. Remember, you are My people, tens of millions, never, do not venture in the battlefield outside the sky!"

Chutian smiled and looked at his nephew. He nodded seriously: "Reassured, I will not have anything. Don't forget, there are people who can catch me, but there are not a few. To say fight, I may No, you have to escape, there are really few who can compare me!"

Chu Tian smiled very brightly, and her nephew suddenly let go of her heart.

She whispered: "That's good, um, I am still waiting for you to come back... Your poems are excellent, just, to be honest, isn't it your own?"

Chutian looked at the nephew who was clear and watery, and sighed helplessly: "The people in Zhangzhou are dying, and there are so many old people. So, I often get a good poem on the street when I meet a girl. The old man..."

She was so angry that she licked her mouth, and she hated her foot on the toes of Chutian, and turned and walked away.

After two steps, the nephew suddenly turned around and untied the bracelet worn on his wrist, which was placed on the right wrist of Chutian. She said in a hurry: "Your Nalan bracelet is something that grabs the water without traces? The quality is too bad, the capacity is too small. My navel bracelet is made by my ancestors for me. There is enough space inside. Big, and I have some life-saving things in it."

Very serious eyes wide open, and the child put on an extremely fierce look staring at Chutian: "Remember, no risk, I will wait for you to come back!"

Chutian smiled and looked at the nephew, and nodded slightly: "Reassured, in a few days, I will be back."

After a while of silence, Chu Tian’s eyes glanced at Zi Wan, who stood on the floating pier, and found that he was talking with the leader of the group of disciplines. Chu Tian narrowed his eyes and said to his nephew: Hey, listen to me, this war has completely ended... The result is like this, although the loss is heavy, the Tianzu finally won a big victory."

Chutian looked at the suddenly stiff face of the child, saying one word at a time: "This is the perfect ending... Purple Heaven, your brother, is also safe and sound... So this is the perfect ending. No matter who you are Know what, what I heard, or found out... Don't worry, don't ask, don't inquire, don't trace..."

Waiting for the child to ask, Chu Tian has pulled out a piece of jade, a glimmer of light in the scorpion, a large poem has been lost.

"Hey, there are three hundred poems of Tang poetry and three hundred songs of the Song dynasty... I used one hundred and two hundred gimmicks to get the baby from the six hundred old cockroaches who are going to starve. I am not there. Then, read it yourself!"

"There is also the basis for lyrics and poetry. If you learn it, you can write your own words and write poems."

Stretched his hand and patted the head of the child, Chu Tian Shen said: "Remember my words, happy... Those who fight and kill, you must not let yourself be unhappy because of these things!"

The nephew opened his mouth and pressed the jade version to say something.

But she couldn't say a word.

The last words of Chutian’s sorrow seem to suddenly make the nephew from an innocent and lively boy into a thoughtful adult!

Some of the darkness and **** behind the scenes made the nephew mature a lot in a flash.

Although cruel, Chu Tian laughed at the nephew - sometimes cruel is also a kind of love.