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07 Sanssouci Shrine

We walked through the Six Paths of Heavenly Ponds and continued to move forward. After about an hour, we arrived at Wuyoutai.

Wuyoutai is a sacred mountain suspended on the sea of ​​clouds in the sky. The top of the mountain is a huge city, also called Wuyoutai. This is the main city of Wuyousaint Realm and the royal city of Shura Immortal. The majestic Wuyous Temple is within this royal city.

After coming here, Shura King Xiu Yu sent a warning.

Ten thousand demon-suppressing troops were stationed under Wuyou Platform, while seventy thousand purple-pearded guards strictly guarded Wuyou Temple.

I took Lin Xia back to the bedroom, took a bath first, and then under the service of the maids, we changed into the King's King's Clothing and the Queen's Clothing.

Xiaojun and Abu also took a shower and changed into the princess's clothes.

Ke'er is no exception, but she is not a princess, so it's a little simpler.

After changing my clothes, I took them into the Wuyou Hall.

The four true immortals, Long Zun and his wife, Chang Rongtian, Dachengtian, Pingyutian, Kunlun goddess and other messengers who had been waiting here, knelt down together.

“See the Lord!”

Taihuangtian, He Chongtian, the four messengers of Jifengtian and Qiyaotian were stunned when they saw me.

The Angel of Light and Sound was very calm, but he did not kneel down.

They looked at Shura King Xiu Yu at the same time.

Xiu Yu's eyes turned cold, "Why don't the four messengers kneel when they see our Lord?"

They came to their senses and looked at each other, but no one moved.

The Angel of Light and Sound kneeled down calmly, "See the King of Worry!"

The four messengers hesitated for a moment and had to kneel down and said reluctantly, "See King Wuyou..."

The one who calls it the Lord is my minister.

Those who call me Wuyou Tianwang have a deep meaning...

I looked at them, took Lin Xia and Xiaojun's hands, slowly flew up, flew to the huge suspended throne in the center of the hall, and sat down steadily.

There are five thrones in total. The golden glass throne in the middle is mine, the purple glass throne on the right is Lin Xia's, and the red glass throne on the left is Xiao Jun's.

Abu sat on the Qingliuli throne on the left of Xiaojun.

There is also a white glass throne on Lin Xia's right hand, but I don't have so many princesses at the moment, so I can only stay empty.

Not long ago, these five thrones belonged to my father, his legitimate mother and three mothers.

From now on, this throne, this hall, and this country are all ours.

Ke'er stood in the crowd below, with a respectful expression and a particularly quiet look.

The Wuyou Hall is tall and spacious, magnificent, and can accommodate 30,000 people. There are Shura Vajra guards outside the hall, the divine birds dance lightly, the string music is lingering, and the beautiful scenery is beyond the hall. What you see and hear is beyond imagination by mortals. When Xiaoyue’s mother came here for the first time, she led her troops in. After entering, she was shocked. Ke'er was not bad. She remembered Xiaojun's words, which were not as they were just now.

I'm relieved that.

I looked at the Four True Immortals, Dragon Lord, Princess Jing'er and all the envoys, and said lightly, "Please get up!"

"Thank you, Lord!"

"Xie Wuyou Heavenly King!"

They stood up and looked at each other.

The people who call me the Lord are all their own people, so they naturally stand on the right.

Taihuangtian, He Chongtian, Jifengtian, and the Seven Stars Angels are a little embarrassed.

The angel of light and sound is calm, neither humble nor arrogant.

I looked at the female messenger and nodded with approval.

Have backbone, standpoint, and attitude.

I know the meaning of Light and Yintian.

The Emperor Angel was a middle-aged man. He was very dissatisfied with being forced to kneel down just now. He stepped forward and asked excitedly, "The King of Wuyou, I don't understand! The emperor issued a decree to the Three Realms and granted Shura King Xiu Yu the title of Shura King Wuyou, and succeeded to the position of the Great Shura King! The decree is obvious and everyone in the three realms knows, why has it changed now? How did King Xiu Yu become a minister? How did he become the Great Shura King?!"

Xiu Yu, Mochen, Sitora and others were furious, "Rareless!"

"I'm not arrogant!", the messenger sneered, "I really don't know what happened. Why did this Wuyou Heavenly King change someone?!"

He turned around, looked at me provocatively, and clasped his fists, "Please give me the next explanation!"

Shura King Xiu Yu smiled coldly, "I am Shura Immortal and I have my own rules for Shura Immortal! You, a little messenger, dare to disrespect our master! I think you are too emperor and overestimate your ability!"

"King Xiuyu!" The messenger was a little excited, "I have no other meaning! The emperor's decree is clearly written, you are the King of Worry!"

"Stop!" Xiu Yu angrily rebuked and immediately ordered, "Take it down!"

"yes!"

The guards in white clothes and white armor rushed up quickly and instantly pressed the envoy to the ground.

The messenger was so excited that he shouted, "King Xiuyu! Why do you have to do this? You are the King of Worry! You are the King of Worry!"

When He Chongtian and Jifengtian's messenger saw that the situation was not good, they quickly knelt down, "Please calm down the anger of King Wuyou!"

The Seven Stars Angels were very entangled and looked at the Angel of Light and Sound.

The Angel of Light and Sound remained silent and ignored these things.

"Take it down and lock it up with the messenger of the Supreme Lord!" Xiu Yu ordered.

"Yes!" The guard lifted the envoy and turned around and wanted to leave.

"Wait," I said.

When Xiu Yu heard this, he quickly ordered, "Wait a minute!"

The guards stopped and knelt down together, "Master!"

He Chongtian and Jifengtian's messenger quickly pleaded with each other, "Don't worry, please calm down your anger, and the King's worries!"

I signaled Xiu Yu and let go of the Taihuang Angel.

The messenger stood up without any appreciation, smiled coldly, and asked me loudly, "What do you want?"

Lin Xia frowned, "Lord, you are so arrogant! Did the Taihuang Heavenly King ask you to declare war?"

"My Heavenly King doesn't want to be enemies with Shura Immortals." The messenger pointed at me, "But A Fuzheng, he is not the Heavenly King Wuyou! And they..."

He pointed to the Four True Immortals, "They are all traitors in the heavenly realm!" He sneered and asked the three Shura kings, "I want to ask the three kings, Shura immortals do not respect the superior decree, support the son of the Demon Lord as the Great Shura king, and value the traitors in the heavenly realm! What do you want to do? Are you going to rebel?"

He turned around and pointed at me, "A Fuzheng, are you going to declare war with the heaven?"

For a moment, everyone in the palace looked at me.

I calmly said in response to the envoy's gaze, "Go back and prepare for war..."

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