MTL - My Disciple Died Yet Again-v3 Chapter 406 Mysterious plane management

"It hurts and hurts..." The spirit pulls her hand and wants her to let go. "It's calm... I just want him to rectify the fairy world and bind these immortals. Lead them to adapt to the new heaven."

I wish you a loose hand, "Do you want Master to manage the fairy world?"

"Uh huh..." she nodded.

"No!" Zhu Yao wrinkled his frown. "While Master is high, but what is the fairyland? Do you say that the gods who are going out of the tower, say those outside, which one is willing to obey the Lord? When the Raytheon Tower was over, it was okay to say. But now the Raytheon Tower is gone. If the immortals are united... Let’s say we have only a few people in the Thunder Temple?” Can one person slobber and kill them? Not to mention managing the entire fairy world.

"Large..." Jieling once again patted her hand and motioned her to let go.

Zhu Yaobai gave her a look, and this loosened his hand.

"Others may not, but the words can be absolutely." She squinted at her face while sucking cold air. "Now the fairy world is not ideal, but all the immortals are under the heavens."

"Cut, it’s as if my master is not..." Zhu Yao’s eyes slammed and slammed his eyes. "Where are you deliberate?" It is true that the people in the fairy world are under the control of Heaven, only one person. No, that is Master. Because the heavens on his body had already disappeared, and it was still crushed by her hands, the circle of infinite symbols around him.

She just wanted to let Master not be controlled by Heaven and walk into the light of purification, so she handcuffed it.

In order to kill time, Yumian released a disciplinary order and threatened to be the place where the Leiden Temple was in charge of punishment. Such a name. In the end, Jieling really set it as the Xianjie Management Office.

Thinking about it is also a sad reminder. Two people beside her, one is the future director of the Mozu, and the director of the fairyland who will soon take office. I dare to come to the world to be a full-time gang to select talents. What is she, hr?

"Boundary, you won't even count in me?" Zhu Yao took a look at her. I don't want to work for you anymore.

"Hehehehe... how come!" The spirits laughed and laughed. Why are you all a bit sloppy? "Right, the task of this time has been successfully completed. Go and collect the mission reward now!"

I wish you a stay, "You mean the plane pass!?"

"Yeah. You are free to choose, and the two planes are infinite."

"Isn't that you come out and fool me? I wear it and wear it, aren't they all you operate?"

"Of course not!" "Although I am the spirit of the Three Realms, but it is only this plane. Other planes have other managers. I have no permission to enter, and I want to cross the two worlds, naturally I want the consent of your plane manager."

"Manager?" Why did she think of the president of the country? What about the chairman? Wouldn't there really be an authority, such an institution?

"Year. In fact, the world you are in is also very broad, not smaller than the three thousand worlds. What you know in your area is only a small part. However, when I went to ask for help, the manager recommended you to me. It turns out that he is correct."

"You know the managers of our world."

"That is of course!" She looked proud. "This is not for the mutual help and friendship between the planes."

Help each other! Is this the rhythm of building a harmonious plane? Then what is she? A special commissioner who made a friendly visit?

"Don't talk nonsense, pass?" She reached out directly, "Come on me!"

"Oh..." The spirit of the world is a stiff face. "Lost, in fact, if you come from the world over there, I am very welcome here, and I don't need a pass. It is difficult to enter your plane from here. I need this card. So when you go back and forth, you don’t need a pass. This card is issued to our residents by your plane. I have not issued this power."

"Speaking people." What do you mean?

"I can't do this, I am going to find the administrator of your world."

"I wipe!" Zhu Yaoyang took a shot of her head. "Can't do it, then you told me so much nonsense?"

She was wronged and stunned her head. "I can't do it, but I can take you to the authority of your plane!"

I wish you a hand, "How come?"

"Reassured, I have already set the route." She raised her hand with excitement, and suddenly the two screens were combined in one instant, and then slowly stretched and deformed, and the two numbers were flashed on top. It looks particularly familiar, like computer source code.

"what is this?"

"This is the magic weapon that your plane manager sent me." She looked like a treasure. "It can calculate and analyze all the things in the Three Realms in advance, find the loopholes in the first place, and various other functions. Remember the dialog you often see? It's all displayed by this magic weapon. The plug-in you open is also transmitted by it."

Lying in the trough, I dare to use the golden fingers that are full of flats, and all the golden fingers that are full of spit. She said how do they feel more and more into online games? This thing looks like a precise high-tech smart computer! The manager of their plane, what kind of person is it, how do you feel more and more powerful?

"Okay!" said the spirit of excitement. "The passage to the Authority is set up."

I wish to look up, the face brushed black, and the mouth was pumped twice.

What happened to become a door? And still pink, hello? Do you think this is any door to Doraemon?

"Right, I have to post an address!" Jieling did not know where to pull out a pen, and a stack of post-it notes, brushed a line on it, then pulled off the hand and slammed it, posted On the door.

Destination: The Plane Authority.

Zhu Yao: "..." Wait for me to think about where to start to vomit!

It’s really an arbitrary door! It’s easy to navigate with a sheet of paper and a one-sided manager.

"Large!" The spirit of the world pulled over Zhu Yao, and his face was never serious. "The back of the door is the administration where the manager is. My ability can only be in this plane, your world. I can't insert my hand. If I can get a pass, I can only rely on myself."

Hey, what is going on so suddenly? She said that she was nervous and fed.

“What are the managers of our world?”

The spirit was silent for a long while, and his face was getting more and more heavy. He couldn’t help but smile. He could only say that...it is a very...strict person.

rigorous! The meaning is that it is not very good to talk, then she can still get a certificate?

Or don't you... send a gift first?

In any case, she must get the plane pass. She does not want to separate the two places forever. Zhu Yao took a deep breath and did a good psychological construction for a long time before he pulled the door handle. With a force, I only heard a bang.

Suddenly a white light instantly surrounded her, and the scene changed, and a room appeared.

Warm color decoration, table and chair coffee table Shoe cabinet sofa TV is available. In the middle, there was a man who was surrounded by an apron, holding a mop and carefully mopping the floor. He dragged it back and dragged it to the door and shouted coldly. "He lifted his foot."

"Oh!" I wished that the remote condition reflected back and stood on the mat at the door.

She stood silently for ten minutes, staring at the strange man, dragging it twice, wiping the table, wiping the glass, drying the clothes, and making a breakfast.

I hope that after thinking about this, I must think that the way she opened the door is wrong, or else, go back and open it again?

How can the Plane Authority be such a home! It is still a two-bedroom and one-bedroom structure.

Hey, wait! How do you feel that this is a bit familiar.

The two cups on the table, how so like the pair she scoured from the ground. There is also a piece of floral cloth on the coffee table, a sofa covered with scratches, and even the pot of the hanging orchid placed next to the TV is like the pot of the fruit of the original friend.

"Eating!" The man set the tableware and shouted aloud. Compared with the previous sentence, the voice was simply tender.

The words only heard the door on the left slammed open, and came out with a girl wearing a pajamas pajamas.

"Fruit!" I wished you a big eyes.

The girl turned her head and snorted. "Where are you coming from? Why don't you call me and have breakfast?"

"No……"

"Come and eat." He pointed to the table.

"Oh." I wish to change the conditional reflexive shoes and wash my hands.

and many more! Where is it wrong?

"Where!" Zhu Yao Meng jumped up and pointed to the strange man on the opposite side of the buns. "Who is he?"

The friend's fruit is very calm, and she took a glance at her. It will be half-time. "I like to die... the passers-by?"

"Do you just take the passers-by to go home and clean and cook?" What kind of ghosts do you like to die? That's right here, her modern friend fruit home ~www.novelbuddy.com~ the place she just moved out last time.

"I didn't bring it back!" The fruit is still a face-faced road. "He came back with himself."

" Fruit, are you okay?" Zhu Yao touched her forehead. "When you come back, you will stay? What if the bad guys do? No, I have to call the police."

She picked up the fruit on the phone on the table and decided to pull 110. Suddenly the phone slammed, and a Mars rose, and it suddenly turned black.

"The fourth one." The fruit suddenly said.

"..." Your face, fortunately, your rich expression is swollen? The focus is not on mobile phones!

The man who had not spoken, the professional buns, the sideline sneaked at the fruit, suddenly looked up at her and looked cold like ice. I wished that I couldn’t shake my hand, and looked at the mobile phone that was scrapped in my hand. I suddenly reacted.

"You...the plane manager." (To be continued)