Night fell unconsciously.
Xin Zhuo was still silent. He suddenly thought of the Daqian Empire in the West, with the help of the empress and the saints. So where would the future of Dazhou be?
The cause and effect between myself and Da Zhou is too great to ignore.
And is Yuheng Holy Land planning?
Murong Yunxi's youngest daughter seemed to have vented all her years of repression and regained her maturity and stability. She asked softly: "It's getting late. Do you want to eat?"
Xin Zhuo had no choice but to let go and smiled: "Okay!"
Dinner was served at Niangquan Palace, with a total of 128 dishes of delicacies from both mountains and seas, served by hundreds of palace maids and eunuchs, perfectly interpreting the luxury and sophistication of the royal family.
After the meal, the full moon was already high in the sky, and the night view of Niangquan Palace was magnificent. I chatted with Murong Yunxi for a while, talked about a lot of things, and convinced her that she really knew nothing, and finally gave a serious order: block it immediately All the news about his return.
He didn't believe in the emperor, but he believed in Murong Yunxi to a certain extent.
Then returned to Baji Palace.
Xiao Huang didn't know where he had gone. With his demonic aura, no one could hurt him except those from Qiankun Hall who ran out.
Xin Zhuo drove away San Jingzi and other eunuchs who were serving him, and sat cross-legged on the huge dragon bed. He first ran a few great Zhou Tian's mental methods, and then his martial thoughts swept across the entire imperial capital and even the surrounding five hundred miles, making sure that no master was coming.
Ji Yu and the group of people in the Qiankun Hall were still in a state of trance, and knew nothing about the strange source of power below.
He felt relieved a little, waved his hand to call out the Moon-Watching Well, and looked at the two sacrificial spirits and the two shared origin powers in the well.
【Hongkai purple mulberry tree. 】
[It is covered with thousands of flowers. 】
"Mengqi" and "Hongkai" refer to a time period when Hongmeng first opened. Hong represents heaven and Meng represents earth. It doesn't have much significance. To be precise, from the origin shared by Si Ying The power is the origin of plants, trees and flowers. It is the human level and the worst among the seven levels of original power: Beginning, Beginning, Yuan, Xian, Heaven, Earth and Human.
The four levels of Beginning, Beginning, Yuan, and Xian are the true origins, while the three levels of heaven, earth, and man are false origins. False origins cannot enter the semi-holy realm.
In the fight in the Yuanji realm, apart from the accumulation of one's own realm and the mystery of martial arts, the original power accounts for half.
At that time, Xin Zhuo thought that the illusion of flowers scattering all over the sky in the Yuanji realm was a characteristic of the realm, but now he realized that it was due to the power of the source.
origin……
Take a deep breath, reach out and grab it!
The two major sources of power suddenly floated on the surface of the well.
Then he put the pure spiritual origin of the spiritual root that he had obtained into the Moon-Watching Well.
One is purple green, one is pure purple, and one is pink. The three original colors are ups and downs. Although they are imprisoned by the well water, they have extremely terrifying auras.
He calmly concentrated for a long time, stretched out his hand, and merged!
【Yuehua 20/100. 】
The waves on the surface of the well were rolling and colorful, and there seemed to be countless figures shaking and waving their palms.
After half a stick of incense, the surface of the well stopped swaying, and a new source of power appeared——
[Origin of Pure Spirit Wutong]
It's just the origin of vegetation, and it doesn't transcend the realm of the lowest human beings. However, judging from its introduction, it can already suppress the origin of most people.
Reach out and absorb!
"Buzz——"
The original blue-yellow color of Chunling Wutong sprang out like a wisp of fine sand, and merged into his body silently. An extremely powerful force, which could be said to be five times what he had before, spread out in a "flooding flood". All limbs and bones.
The strength of the body could not be balanced in a short period of time, the meridians were extremely sore, and the whole body was numb, and he couldn't help but lie down on his back.
Fusion of magical powers and martial arts has never been easy. He just had time to take out the [Nine-ring Jade Purity Bottle] and put it aside to smooth his body, but he couldn't move his whole body.
I thought silently in my heart that it would be best not to be disturbed by anyone tonight.
However, what are you afraid of?
"Crunch——"
The palace door was suddenly opened, and a slender and nimble figure walked in, Murong Yunxi!
Wearing only a white gauze, with long black hair hanging loose, she slowly walked to the bedside with bare feet, and asked softly: "Your Majesty?"
Xin Zhuo glanced at her and frowned slightly.
Murong Yunxi's face turned red with embarrassment, and she sat aside cautiously. Then she rustled open the quilt, got in, stretched out her fair right arm, hugged Xin Zhuo's neck, and pouted like a cat: " How about I come to bed with you?"
"Are you crazy?" Xin Zhuo scolded.
Murong Yunxi wrinkled her nose and her eyes were covered with mist: "I have been waiting for you for a long time. Among the five hundred palace ladies, female officials, and civil and military officials of the dynasty, who doesn't know that you and I are husband and wife? I am here to take care of you. What's wrong? You have no conscience!"
"The majestic Queen Mother, given her age, should be more reserved, right?"
"I don't want to be reserved in front of you."
"I do not feel well."
"I don't believe it! You have at least reached the Great Perfection of the Lingtai realm now, right? The Lingtai has entered the ruins? Why are you feeling unwell? I just learned a few tricks from the old palace maid. You can try my skills..."
Murong Yunxi looked at him infatuatedly, very stubbornly, and suddenly swished under.
"?"
Xin Zhuo was speechless and had no choice but to shout outside: "Sanjingzi escort! Xiao Huang, you damn..."
Silence.
…
Tens of thousands of miles away.
In the Xuantian Mountains, there is mist all year round, and there are no stars, sun or moon. The surrounding villages and small towns have been moved hundreds of miles away. Occasionally, hunters who stray into this place are strangely sent away.
At this time, a figure suddenly flew from the distant sky and landed lightly on a mountain rock. Dressed in white robe, with a handsome face and a tall figure, it was the boy Ning Yu who was sent to the sect by Xin Zhuo back then.
He looked at the thick fog in front of him, where was the mountain gate, but he did not enter immediately. Instead, he stretched out his hand, and there was a black stone in his palm. After looking at it for a long time, he put it away and murmured in a deep voice: "It's been more than fifty years. It’s not enough to reach the sixth level of Lingtai! I heard that Xin Zhuo has already reached the fifth level of heaven!"
There was a trace of unwillingness on his face. He had obviously worked harder and harder than anyone else. He had broken into countless small forbidden areas and small sect ruins, and had narrowly escaped death countless times. Even in the Xuantian Palace, he was still a genius, surpassing many elders. Although he returned home once twenty years ago, killed his enemies, and elevated his old father to the rank of Marquis of Dajing to honor his ancestors, there was always a regret in his heart——
He couldn't keep up with the person he wanted to surpass.
After a while, he murmured again: "But it's enough to kill that loser Ling Tianjun!"
"Is it Senior Nephew Ning?"
Suddenly a familiar voice came from the mist.
"It's me, Uncle Xie is on duty today?"
Ning Yu came to his senses and flashed into the mist.
Behind the mist, there are tall and majestic mountains and rivers and a series of large ancestral halls. The huge mountain gate archway opposite is engraved with the word "Da Luo".
Da Luo Zong!
Under the archway, there were ten people standing. The leader was Xie Lingwu, the rising star of the Xuantian Sword Sect. He came up to him with a smile and patted him on the shoulder: "Good boy, your cultivation has improved again. How about this time? Can you lead me?" Did you reply to the message?"
Ning Yu nodded and said seriously: "I rushed to Qiongxiao Imperial City, the capital of Daqian Emperor, as a disciple of Da Luo, and found that many disciples from big forces had gone there. It seemed that in order to unify the Eternal Immortal Dynasty, they were stationed in the central area of Donghua Mingyu. Three hundred thousand miles, among which the imperial censor mentioned the Great Zhou Empire..."
"Hush!" Xie Lingwu stopped him from continuing and said: "Go to Xuantian Palace quickly. This matter should be reported to the sect by the elder Daozhenshi Bo of Xuantian Palace! Also, there is good news today, which belongs only to our Xuantian Palace. good news!"
Ning Yu was surprised: "What good news?"
Xie Lingwu God said mysteriously: "You brat, you will know when you get back!"
Ning Yu had no choice but to hand over his hand and rush away quickly, passing by palaces and densely packed Daluo disciples along the way, walking through the Yunwu Palace, Zhuxian Peak and Hehuan Hall, and finally arrived at the peak of Xuantian Sword Sect, now Daluo's Xuantian Sect. Heavenly Palace.
As soon as they landed, they saw Uncle Wang Hui, who had a broken arm, leading his disciples to sort out the herbs, while the peak above was crowded and noisy.
Ning Yu's curiosity became even more intense, and he clasped his fists quickly: "Uncle Wang, what happened?"
Wang Hui had a good relationship with this young man who was a disciple of Senior Sister Li Sijuan and was promoted by Junior Brother Xin back then. He smiled and said, "You're back? What a double happiness. First, Elder Chu, the supreme elder of our Xuantian Sword Sect back then, and I Master, Elder Liu and the others are finally out of seclusion!"
He looked around and lowered his voice: "Secondly, Ye Liang and Gongsun Li, who were responsible for going out to inquire about your Junior Brother Xin Zhuo, have also returned and brought back the latest news about Junior Brother Xin!"
Ning Yu felt awe-struck. This was indeed a big deal. He handed over his hand again and went straight to the top. He murmured again on the way: "What happened to Xin Zhuo?"
The word "Xin Zhuo" is taboo in Daluo Sect, but in Xuantian Hall, it is a weapon to suppress other peaks and halls. Everyone denounces it on the surface, but secretly often feels secretly happy.
(End of chapter)
