... Qiu Bodeng, who can check the sky at the same time, is not omnipotent, not to mention that he is a mortal person?

"Besides," Zuo Yuesheng muttered, "they're strong enough, let the bald donkey and Lu Shiyi go to the fight, I'd better do some accounting... Do you know who is the safest? Of course it's war. The person hiding behind is the safest, and I am the head of the warehouse now!"

He persevered, but God Tiangong refused to listen to him at all.

"There is still an hour to go to the Western Continent."

Zuo Yuesheng hurriedly shut up, took advantage of the teacher's presence, seized the time to catch up, and rested his head, which was running continuously until it was about to explode.

Closing his eyes, he heard the goddess sighing. Zuo Yuesheng knew why the teacher sighed... After he really took up the responsibility of Shanhai Pavilion, he finally understood why they pursued the Zuo family, generation after generation, generation after generation, and they always gave up because of various reasons.

like his father,

Because it is too difficult and too impossible to achieve.

But Zuo Yuesheng didn't want to give up.

He wants to be the pavilion owner of Shanhai Pavilion, and also Zuo Yuesheng, who rises up the city with the wind.

Chapter 154 We can choose to protect

"Pavilion Master, we have arrived at the Western Continent."

The moment the chief deacon's voice came from outside the door, Zuo Yuesheng, who was paralyzed on the reclining chair and was sleeping soundly, immediately bounced up like a ball, and skillfully pulled his sleeves and straightened his belt. After a short nap of an hour, he returned to his vigorous bandit style.

Just after finishing his sleeves, a calm voice came from outside the flying boat: "Western Continent is barren, and the Lord of Shanhai Pavilion has come from afar. It is a great honor, can we meet?"

The moment the voice came in.

Goddess quietly disappeared from the room.

Thousands of meters high in the sky, the clouds are turbulently flowing, and an old man with a short beard and a brown coat stands riding an evil Jiaojiao with all the beards on his temples. Twelve gold rings engraved with the totem of monsters are set on the back of his hands, and a beast's head waist card is on his waist. Self-luminous. The evil Jiao opened its mouth, and the wind suddenly moved in the clouds.

The wind pushes the clouds, flattening forward.

But eerily still.

As if hitting a transparent glass cover, the white clouds rolled up like waves. It stopped at a distance of about thirty feet from a treasure ship in the cloud in the White Jade Golden Pavilion. The ship is gorgeous and extraordinary. There are nine high pavilions on the ship, which are as delicate as eight-treasure rotors. Indistinctly, it exudes an extraordinary divine breath.

A gluttonous animal statue on the ridge alone is worth thousands of dollars.

Adding up the entire flying boat, it is incalculable how expensive it is. However, it is not only because of the terrifying wealth it has spent that the elder with short beard and brown robe calls out the evil dragon, and secretly clasps the twelve golden rings of beast taming, but also because its appearance represents a world that is now known in the twelve continents. A distinguished guest who has the honor of a big man, arrived in Xizhou.

The golden building and the white boat are Jiang Yuesheng, and the mountain and sea hanging mirror is named Zuojia.

The owner of Shanhai Pavilion, Zuo Yuesheng.

This person is different from the other famous dudes in the past, and his cultivation has not improved much in the twelve years. But as Zuo Liangshi's only son, after Zuo Liangshi's martyrdom, he was able to revive Shanhai Pavilion in just 12 years with his humble strength. To a certain extent, it was an alternative terror.

In addition to the financial resources of Shanhaige's dominant side, Zuo Yuesheng has another identity:

The young master of Tiangong Mansion.

Tiangongfu, which completed the cleanup of the portal after the Candle South catastrophe, announced its birth. Tiangongfu, as the Xianmen who is best at refining weapons in the twelve continents, was born, and immediately attracted the forces of the Quartet to gather. Including the Imperial Beast Sect also sent people to send congratulatory gifts, hoping to make good friends with Tiangongfu.

There are many immortal gates that want to make friends with Tiangongfu. Except for Taiyizong and Wu clan, who are sensitive and special, almost all immortals have contacted Tiangongfu. What the government needs most is someone to provide support and form an alliance to get through the period of weakness.

What made everyone stunned was that on the day Tiangong Mansion opened, they directly announced their new Young Mansion Master:

Zuo Yuesheng.

——This is the first time in the thousands of years in the Twelve Continents that there is a person in charge of both factions.

Shanhai Pavilion and Tiangong Mansion, one is almost half disabled due to two catastrophes, and the other is declining due to thousands of years of escape. Together, the two have radiated unprecedented vitality. So far, Shanhaige has dispatched resources, forged parts, assembled by Tiangongfu, and engraved the core of flying boats everywhere.

Sometimes, some people really think that the situation in this world is changing as fast as a dream.

Twenty years onwards, who would tell others that some of the worst villains on the gangster list will be revealed in just over a dozen years, and they will become big figures who will stir up the situation. I am afraid no one will believe half a word.

The short-bearded, brown-clothed elder stood with his hands down on the head of the evil Jiaojiao, his bright face was neither impatient nor impatient, but his nerves were extremely tense.

A white jade boat in a golden building came from the two immortal gates of Shanhai Pavilion and Tiangongfu!

Right now is the most delicate and critical moment in the fate of Xizhou. Any force that intervenes in it is likely to stir up new winds and waves!

With the sound of the machine turning, the railings on the side of the exquisite and gorgeous white jade boat in the golden building opened to the left and right sides, and a white stone border with a sea dragon pattern stretched out.

The short-bearded, brown-clothed elder slid his fingers across the waist card, and the evil dragon turned into a clear light, and did not enter the waist card.

He boarded the boat.

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clap clap.

The clouds in the mountains surged with the ups and downs of the sleeves.

One place is in the middle of the deep valley, where the fog is still lingering, and a young man dressed in a simple Taoist robe, carrying a bamboo hat, and walking on rattan shoes is shaking the Liubo chopsticks in his hands. An eleven-year-old Taoist boy, with a stern face, sternly accused him: "Master, gambling is an ugly habit, as the head of the family, not only did you not set an example, but also took the lead in playing six games. Etiquette and etiquette are not the actions of the elders."