In an instant, the imperial energy was vast, and on the top of the snow-capped mountain seemed to have a golden dragon walked out of Li Ruyu's body. At this moment, it became the only existence in this snow-capped mountain.

The golden light is dazzling.

The emperor's aura looks down on the world!

At this moment, Xiao Xiao suddenly had an illusion.

She seemed to have seen a familiar person.

A person who only has this temperament when facing ministers in Daqing Palace - the Empress!

Above the sky, the purple Kun was boundlessly happy. He suddenly waved his tail and shook his way up to the nine heavens, swallowing and spitting thousands of clouds.

Zi Kun seemed to turn into a Peng.

The saint of calligraphy looked up, and the strange man named Fu Sheng also looked up and said in surprise, "It's amazing, really, the big fish in Beiming will turn into Kun first, and then Kun turns into Peng, and it will turn into Jiu thousand miles above Fuyao?"

This is a myth, it actually exists?

Everyone ignored this guy directly, but the saint of calligraphy nodded silently, which was a little difficult to accept.

In fact, let alone Zi Kun, it is hard to accept just the matter of a strange man.

Li Ruyu smiled and looked at Xiaoxiao.

So, Xiaoxiao, don’t worry. It’s time to give you a city after all struggles.
Chapter completed!