The Heavenly List Came To The World, I Started In Chaos Sacred Body

Chapter 210 The Sword Immortal Who Loves To Write Storybooks

Yun Muchen said: "Zhu Mingming!"

Zhou Jin said: "This name is a bit special, it doesn't show off its sharpness, it doesn't blow the sky, it looks like an ordinary person who is indifferent, do strong people like to pretend like this?"

"Hey, maybe."

Yun Muchen shrugged his shoulders and smiled, "Let's go back to Xuanji Gate first, since the Lord Immortal Master is not here, there must be more important matters."

When Mrs. Wen Qu heard it, she waved her star sleeves, and a carved BMW car as majestic as a mountain and as gorgeous as a Galaxy Cluster emerged.

She said with a smile: "This is a space carriage, the speed is comparable to Saint's space shuttle, I give it to you, get on the carriage."

"As expected of a domain master, this handwriting, tsk tsk!"

Yun Muchen gave a thumbs up. He suddenly approached Mrs. Wen Qu, blinked, and asked, "Ma'am, I have a presumptuous question, um... excuse me, why are you called Mrs. Wen Qu? Whose wife are you?" ?”

"The husband of this deity is a sword cultivator. Seventy thousand years ago, he died unfortunately on the way to pursue the supreme Martial Dao."

Mrs. Wen Qu said frankly.

There was a touch of sadness unconsciously in her eyes.

Zhou Jin immediately pulled Yun Muchen away, "Okay, stop talking, let's get in the car!"

"Master, I will go back in a few days!"

Changying was the first to board the magnificent and shining tall carriage. She was dressed in fluttering white, and waved her hand with a smile on her lips.

Mrs. Wen Qu smiled and said, "Little guy, don't miss the appointment."

Chang Ying squinted and smiled, nodding his head heavily.

Zhou Jin, Yun Muchen, and Zhou Zhulu boarded the car in turn.

Mrs. Wen Qu whispered to Li Mayfly again: "Mr. Tianxuan, Xie Feng is the benefactor of this deity, Lord Kaiyang, and Lord Tianshu. Without him, the three of us might still be trapped in the lower realm.

"At present, there is no busy matter in the Seven Stars Region, so you can stay at the Xuanji Gate for now. If someone provokes/provokes, you don't need to report it, you can solve it yourself. If something goes wrong, I will take care of it for you."

Li Mayfly nodded and said, "Understood!"

"Old bug, hurry up, I'll be waiting for you!"

On the space carriage, Zhou Zhulu lifted the curtain, urged loudly, and smiled happily at the same time.

Due to his obsession, Zhou Zhulu has a violent personality and is relatively taciturn. He likes to think and practice quietly by himself.

Most of the time, his face is frozen and expressionless. Although his aura is strong, his sense of presence is weak, because he is very annoying to be disturbed by others.

In Xuanji Gate, he didn't have any close friends, and he talked more with Zhou Jin because he was of the same family.

It's not that other people are bad, it's that he is too cold! Too closed!

but now!

He is very happy!

Happy from the bottom of my heart!

He met his former best friend, Lao Chongzi, and what is commendable is that the old Chongzi has not changed!

Still the same good brother he knew who had a violent temper and would kill at the slightest disagreement, but was kind and righteous!

Hearing this, Li Mayfly gave Mrs. Wenqu a cupped hand, turned around and jumped into the carriage!

"Let's go, go back to Xuanji Gate!"

Yun Muchen shouted loudly, the carriage flew away and disappeared into the sky, leaving only a faint cloud trail.

...

second sequence.

In the southernmost part of this vast land, there is a piece of sky, with majestic buildings and bright colors, as hot as its name——

Red Tomorrow!

There is only one faction in this area of ​​heaven, the Sun Moon Palace!

The Sun Moon Palace is tens of thousands of miles wide, and the cities are like huge swords standing in forests, towering into the clouds, majestic and majestic, giving people a thrilling shock.

Sun Moon Palace, Flame Palace.

A man was leaning on a reclining chair. He was dressed in a silver-red dress, with black hair like ink, and a handsome and serious face.

His eyes were slightly closed, and he rubbed his temple with his right hand, appearing to be in deep thought.

Behind him, a maid in blue was carrying a fruit plate, pierced a piece of peach flesh overflowing from Spiritual Qi with a silver skewer, and gently brought it to the man's mouth.

He is the fifth lord of the Sun Moon Palace, Zhu Mingming!

Zhu Mingming opened his mouth, bit off the peach flesh, squinted his eyes, and chewed with enjoyment.

"Palace Master!"

Suddenly a figure in white came in a hurry, the woman's face was delicate and pretty, brows were full of joy.

Zhu Mingming opened one eye: "Xiaobai? Why are you so happy?"

The maid in white raised a book in her hand: "Your book is sold out again!"

bah.

Zhu Mingming opened the other eye, the corner of his mouth slightly raised, and he sat up straight.

He smiled and said: "Xiaobai, Xiaolan, have you guys read this storybook written by my Palace Master?"

Both maids shook their heads.

Xiaobai said: "We are new here, and we dare not read without your permission."

Zhu Mingming raised the corner of his mouth: "Now, let's see!"

Xiaobai and Xiaolan looked at each other.

Three days ago, they were transferred to the Palace of Flames to work for Zhu Mingming. According to rumors, the Lord of the Fifth Palace is unrestrained and free-spirited. He likes writing scripts most, and the scripts are quite famous.

After they came to the Flame Palace, they found that the rumors were true! The lord of the Fifth Palace is very friendly, never treats his servants harshly, only indulges in creation every day, and being his maid is also very easy.

The yellow script "Waiting for the Light" in Xiaobai's hands is written by the author "Hermit", which is Zhu Mingming's pen name. If he reveals his real name to others, he may cause a sensation in the entire first heaven.

This book tells the story of the main character who tried his best to expose the villain's shocking conspiracy.

The two of Xiaobai watched intently, and Zhu Mingming paid attention to their reactions.

Although he is also a very experienced old author, there is still a strange sense of shame/shame when someone reads the own script...

After a while.

Zhu Mingming coughed lightly and asked the two girls, "How is it?"

Xiaobai nodded: "Very good!"

Xiaolan nodded: "Very good!"

Zhu Mingming continued to ask: "Any other comments or suggestions?"

Xiaobai hesitated to speak, thought for a while, and finally couldn't help but say: "Uh...you don't want to have a romantic affair in every chapter..."

"cough."

Zhu Mingming clenched his fist, put it to his mouth, and coughed again.

He said with a smile: "Well, people don't flirt with youth, youth, middle age, and old age!"

noob:"……"

Xiaolan: "..."

Zhu Mingming lay back on the recliner again, with his feet crossed, and started a new round of thinking:

"My lord has another idea. I want to write a story about the counterattack of an ascendant. This is relatively small. The name, my lord, has been thought up, and it is called "Thunderbolt Natongtian Cultivation Base"! How do you feel?"

After that, he smiled and looked at the maid.

Xiaolan nodded: "The name is very domineering and special, and with the help of your writing skills, Palace Master, it will definitely become popular!"

Zhu Mingming frowned again: "Most of the ascenders written by predecessors are inspirational articles about self-improvement. This kind of article is already a cliché. My Palace Master wants to write something different, a peerless and invincible genius!"

Xiaobai said: "Palace Master, there are ready-made materials!"

"Let's talk about it."

"Recently, you have been immersed in your creation, and you don't know what's going on outside. A blockbuster genius appeared at this Ten Thousand Immortals Conference!

"He was originally an Ascendant, who came from the tenth sequence of the Great Desolate Heaven, but he overwhelmed the three major forces in the conference and won the championship in one fell swoop, Palace Master, isn't this the protagonist you want?!"

Zhu Mingming's eyes lit up: "His name?!"