I have become an emperor, you said that covering the sky is an infinite box

Chapter 140 All kinds of ascenders (seeking subscription, monthly ticket, collection)
Above the vast expanse of the sky, a huge flying boat flew across the sky, flying through the air!

Like a huge flying boat like a fairy island, golden streamer, full of aura.

The carved galleries and painted buildings, pavilions and pavilions are beautiful, like the palace of an emperor, very grand and elegant.

The hull of the flying boat is still covered with golden scales. It is unknown what kind of beast it is. It is golden and radiant, as if a golden flame is rising and burning.

The golden scales echo each other, forming a series of mysterious runes inscribed around the flying boat, and the aura of mystery permeates,

On the deck at the bow of the airship, more than a dozen figures stood with their hands behind their backs, full of vigor and vigor, their clothes flapping in the strong wind.

The aura emanating from these monks is not strong.

But everyone's face reveals a strong self-confidence.

They all have the determination to break the sky.

"The end is indeed a beginning. I, Yan Xiao, stepped through the sky and came to a brand new world. In the future, I will reach the peak again and achieve great things!"

A young man in a black robe and carrying a huge black ruler with his arms outstretched, looked up to the sky and screamed.

"Who in the world doesn't fight for crossing? One leaf of mortal dust can cover the sky! I, Ye Fan, will definitely cover the sky with one hand in the future, and teach me to ascend!!!"

A young man in white opened his mouth slowly. He has a stalwart body, his back is facing all living beings, and he has an invincible spirit to suppress all enemies in the world.

"Heaven did not give birth to me for seven days, and immortality is like a long night. I need to explain to others that I have cultivated immortality all my life?"

The young man in a white robe spoke leisurely with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth.

"I hope that in this fairy world, everyone is like a dragon, and everyone strives for self-improvement"

Another young man also wearing a white robe muttered, with a solemn expression, as if he had made a great wish, exuding a strong Confucian righteousness, like a Confucian saint.

All the monks present expressed their lofty ambitions. Only a young man in a green shirt and a plain robe frowned. He didn't say anything, but quietly retreated behind everyone and strode towards the pavilion behind.

At this moment, in the depths of Feizhou's many pavilions and palaces, in a quiet elegant room, two young men are sitting upright, drinking tea.

One of the men, who looked 24 or [-] years old, was dressed in white and looked very elegant. He had a warm smile on his face, his eyes were like water, and there was a faint radiance flowing, which was as rich as jade.

He held a folding fan in his hand and fanned it gently, with a handsome air.

Sitting opposite him was an elegant middle-aged man in feather clothes and a star crown. There was a touch of vicissitudes of time between his brows. He just sat there quietly, like a universe, exuding a majestic aura. momentum.

"Humph"

The middle-aged Taoist glanced at the bow inadvertently, snorted coldly, put down his teacup lightly, and shook his head again, as if feeling unworthy for someone.

"Old Sun, what's the matter? Isn't it just a bunch of little guys who just ascended from the lower realm?"

The young man waved his folding fan, shaking his head and asking.

"Hey, these little guys are still as bad as ever."

The middle-aged Taoist called Old Sun sighed softly.

"There is no one in your eyes, you have a high self-esteem, take jujube pills."

"What's so strange about that?"

The young man put away his fan and sneered, with deep contempt in his eyes.

"Before these little guys ascended, which of them didn't thrive in the lower realms, run rampant, and even rule the world, worshiping countless creatures, calling them 'Emperor of Heaven' and 'Ancestor of Dao' and so on."

"Since they were all great figures before their ascension, it is inevitable that they will change their old dispositions after their ascension. Being arrogant and self-important are all basic operations."

"Don't you expect them to have a few good people?"

Old Sun remained silent. He was not a local monk in the Earth Immortal Realm, but also ascended from the Lower Realm tens of thousands of years ago.

When he first arrived in the Earth Immortal Realm, like those little fellows, he was deeply attracted by this brand new world, and he also made up his mind to create a world of his own here and reproduce the glory of the past.

Just like a young man in a small town who goes to a big city to work hard, who doesn't fantasize about flexing his muscles in the big city, achieving class leap, and ushering in the pinnacle of life?
However, after so many years, the cows and horses are still cows and horses, and there is no day in sight.

The monks who ascended from the lower realms are often those who have background and connections, or have extraordinary strength, or have golden fingers, or are talented, and have a deep foothold. They are the sweet pastry in the eyes of the major forces.

The vast majority of people are still reduced to a member of the crowd, running around all day long to make a living, and occasionally some people who are pretentious and unwilling to sink for a lifetime often end up badly.

There is a little guy who is invincible all his life and kills to the point that no one dares to respect him in the world. Because he acted without scruples, he offended the Holy Emperor's family and was thrown into a dungeon. He was raped by a pervert when he picked up soap. Be a slave to others.

Talented, unparalleled, and decisive in killing the cold and cold empress, because she mercilessly refused the solicitation of a certain powerful force, and because the deacon who came to deliver the message looked at her with some rude eyes, she decisively killed her.In the end, the supernatural powers were abolished by the elders of the powerful forces, and they were sold to the underground black market and reduced to a cauldron.

There is a pretender in the waste wood resignation stream, because he showed his love to a certain sect saint, and after being coldly rejected, he shouted "30 years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi" in grief and indignation, and was beaten to death by others. Pulling out the soul and refining the soul, without any awe.

After being beaten by the society, he finally let go of his pride in the past, chose to bow his head to reality, and went to the state capital to find a job.

Old Sun smiled wryly, he has been smoothed, and he is no longer the energetic and ambitious young man he used to be.

"Forget it, I don't care about these little guys. When I get to the state capital, I will warn you at most. Whether it is life or death in the future depends on it."

Boom! ! !
At that moment, the void suddenly shook violently, and the passing flying boat also shook violently, and the surface of the flying boat's body was also flickering, as if it had encountered some emergency.

Many monks who spoke freely at the bow were also frightened by the loud noise that shook the world, their faces were pale, their backs were cold, and they looked ahead dully.

I saw a "small mountain bag" winding like a dragon and stretching for hundreds of millions of miles in front of me, shaking violently, and then a mountain ridge thousands of miles suddenly rose from the ground, carrying the pressure of shattering and shaking the void, turning into a cover The big hand covering the sky covered the sky, covering the flying boat in the void.

Like a huge flying boat on a fairy island, in front of the big hands covering the sky and the sun, it looks like a flat boat, as if it will be swallowed by the next moment.

"Naughty animal!!!"

(End of this chapter)