Xin Zhuo's voice was undisguised, and the large number of officials who entered one after another couldn't help but look at him.
The eunuch next to him turned pale with fear and lowered his head in a hurry.
The Prime Minister Ji Man glanced at him coldly: "How presumptuous!"
Xin Zhuo realized that he had lost his words, so he smiled awkwardly and waved his hands in front of him to excuse himself.
The courtiers then moved on.
From behind, a group of people from Bai Liuyun could faintly curse: "Vulgar!"
"How can you, a villain from the market, associate with us?"
"When he is deposed by His Majesty, it will be his death!"
…
Xin Zhuo listened silently, and inexplicably a group of vulgar fans, dressed in fancy clothes, and using lame palace fighting strategies appeared in his mind...
"A bunch of little bitches! How hypocritical." Murong Xiu stretched out his orchid fingers and cursed in a low voice.
Xin Zhuo got goosebumps all over his body. He immediately abandoned the strange thoughts in his mind and cursed in a low voice: "Murong, please be f*cking normal!"
Murong Xiu coughed lightly, stopped his playful thoughts, and smiled heartily: "My eldest son, I was thrown away by my spiritual roots in Qingshuang that day. I happened to be recalled from home to fight against all the tribes. I didn't go looking for you. Don't blame me! But you Running back to Dazhou and having sex with Daqian was something I never expected!"
Xin Zhuo nodded: "It's a long story, so I might as well not mention it!"
"correct!"
Murong Xiu pointed with his chin to Huang Dagui in front of him, who was wearing a general's court uniform: "Old Huang is here too, have you seen it?"
Xin Zhuo asked: "The people from Jiusihai came to Daqian, are they also interested in this?"
Murong Xiu nodded and said: "The Daqian Holy Dynasty has just been established. Who doesn't want to try your luck? When you achieve the holy status, you will know the wonderful effects of heaven and earth's luck. To put it simply, with the addition of luck, your luck will always be better. Yes, I have always suspected that the fact that you have been hunted down by others over the years, that you have been given opportunities many times, and that your strength has grown by leaps and bounds is definitely related to the luck of absorbing the Great Zhou!
Going deeper, what do warriors practice? Is it a floating cloud? No, it is the rules of heaven and earth, and the way of creation for the people. Isn’t this creation the destiny of heaven and earth?
We are different from the ethereal path cultivated by the immortals in the sky. Warriors need the smoke and smoke of the mortal world! "
Xin Zhuo nodded: "I have learned a lesson!"
Murong Xiu narrowed his eyes and said: "Look! Huang Dagui is a bitch. He pretends to be a big-tailed wolf and ignores us. Believe it or not, he has to come over just like a yo-yo? When he was a child, his family was poor. His father was The yo-yo maker couldn't sell one in three days, so the hungry family threw him away!"
Xin Zhuo scratched his chin and said, "It's better not to talk about this. Do you know the details of the empress? Do you know what she thinks about me?"
"The proud daughter of heaven who came down from the mountain, the descendant of the great emperor, the direct descendant of the direct line, extremely beautiful, but ruthless and tyrannical!"
Murong Xiu passed the message into the secret, "As for her thoughts, doesn't she just like you? She wants to do shameful things with you! No matter how strong a woman is, how can she be without a man?"
After saying that, he looked at Xin Zhuo's face and said sternly: "Don't worry about it. King Xin likes the phoenix tree and fills the sky overnight. It will be recorded in the annals of history. You are very stable! But you need to be careful about a few people. The Supreme Saint Tianshu Zi Lingjunshan, Tianxuan’s superior saint son Bai Xuance, Tianquan’s superior saint son Tuoba Yu, Yaoguang’s superior saint son Bai Liuyun, Kaiyang’s superior saint son Liusuzi, and my cousin Yuheng’s superior saint son Murong Pi.
These are all people from the Beidou Palace. The Beidou Palace coincides with the Seven Stars Holy Land. Their background is beyond imagination. They are hostile to you.
In addition, there are Jingyang Palace and saint disciples, etc., all of whom are masters of the upper saint son level. There are also a few semi-saints, but they are very stretched and do not look like semi-saints.
It’s just that the empress has her heart set on something, but the courtiers won’t allow it, so I’m afraid she’ll compromise in the end and let’s all join the palace and become concubines..."
When Xin Zhuo heard this, he suddenly looked forward. That was one of the places where the rolling thunderclouds descended from the sky. The clouds and mist condensed, just in time to fill the 30-foot-long Panlong Jade Step under his feet.
Murong Xiu followed his gaze, with a nervous look on his face, and said: "The "Mountain and Sea Transport Technique" in Ji's secret technique "Nine Breaths Exhalation" on the mountain can envelope the palace at all times, gathering true energy, martial arts, and luck. , for the empress to practice, we walked through the middle gate, it was just a coincidence, try to absorb it..."
Before Murong Xiu could finish speaking, Xin Zhuo had already strode away into the clouds and mist. He felt the sudden fluctuations in the Moon Watching Well.
Seeing him enter, Murong Xiu, Bai Liuyun and dozens of others followed him.
The surrounding princes, nine ministers and ministers looked over subconsciously.
In the mist, Bai Liuyun and the others didn't waste any words. They directly used their mental methods to try to absorb and refine the things in the mist. After all, they couldn't stop for too long and the opportunity was not lost.
After a while, the fog rolled in, and thunderclouds continued to fall in the sky.
Xin Zhuo, who was at the front, summoned the Moon Watching Well, and the surface of the Moon Watching Well suddenly surged, just like when he first encountered the spirit of the fairy, he was swallowing it for no reason.
"Buzz——"
The thunderclouds in the sky suddenly fluctuated with frequent fluctuations, creating strange and terrifying phenomena in the sky and the earth.
Countless people around him frowned, their eyes instantly locked on Xin Zhuo!
At this moment, he was almost enveloped in a cloud that was a hundred times thicker than the people behind him!
This strange and unusual behavior can't help but make the princes and princes puzzled. This person is obviously the lowest in cultivation, why...
This is Ji's "Nine Breaths of Exhalation"!
[Sacrifice to Souls: Holy Level]
[Feed back: Holy level]
[Fusion: Holy Level]
[Feeding: Holy Level]
Wangyuejing's four major abilities suddenly and strangely advanced at this moment, and his overall abilities were greatly improved. Judging from the "Emperor, Sun, Moon, Qiankun, A, B, C, and D", it has reached the seventh level.
The specific details of these improvements have not yet been revealed, but it is clear that there are many benefits.
Xin Zhuo felt comfortable in his heart, and just as he was about to take a closer look, a majestic zhenqi jumped out of the moon-gazing well and went straight to the body's alchemy sea. This was completely an uncontrollable favor and gift.
"boom--"
The alchemy sea matures rapidly, and the whole body is like a forest of meridians. The forest sea matures, and the seventh step of the "ladder to heaven" suddenly turns red.
"Yuanji Qilin, broken!"
"Buzz——"
The body was surrounded by refined and terrifying nine-color energy, and the rolling thunder clouds in the sky seemed to be collided by another cloud group.
Bai Liuyun and the others behind him suddenly looked up, completely unbelievable. It was not that Yuanji Qilin was so scary, but that the mist was simply not enough to break through, and that was without the assistance of Wu Yunshi!
Breakthrough in Yuanji realm cultivation is the same as drinking cold water?
A large number of civil and military officials around were even more emotional.
Jiang Yugui's expression was a bit complicated and difficult to distinguish.
Huang Dagui murmured: "What a yo-yo!"
Ji Man and others looked at each other indifferently and continued to move forward.
After a long cup of tea, the vision disappeared. Xin Zhuo lost his aura and felt helpless. This secret had to be discovered.
Continuing to move forward, the front is the "Jin Xuandian" where we visited in the morning.
Xin Zhuo and others followed the ministers and filed in. They saw the open space, the spaciousness, and the eighteen cloud-dragon pillars like divine pillars, which shocked people's hearts.
Two thousand ministers stood in sixteen rows, and it didn't seem crowded.
Directly opposite is the tall and elegant golden dragon platform. There is a mysterious dragon chair on it. Thick thunderclouds descend from the top of the palace. Behind the seat, there is a phantom map of the country and the country that is constantly circulating, covering 200,000 miles of rivers and mountains.
The two thousand ministers seemed a bit insignificant under this imperial dragon throne.
Xin Zhuo was arranged by the eunuch to be among the ministers, and he did not stand with Bai Liuyun and Murong Xiu. He restrained all his emotions. He understood that the Daqian Empire and his party were a blessing or a curse, and they would soon be wiped out. deal.
No! It must be a blessing!
Otherwise, not only are Daluo, Dayan, Holy Land, and Dongtian chasing him outside, but also the hatred in the Qiongxiao Imperial Capital these days, there are too many enemies, and there is no sense of security.
The empress's thighs must be hugged, and then you can slowly figure it out!
"Jiang Yuqing? Xin Zhuo?"
A person in front suddenly turned his head. He had a big beard, a horse face, a wide mouth and eagle eyes, and a purple official robe. He smiled warmly: "I haven't seen you for a long time. How are you doing lately!"
"Commander Ma?!"
Xin Zhuo looked at this person, and for a moment he felt as if he had fallen into the clouds and mist, and felt like he was in another world.
Ma Boju, the commander-in-chief of the "War Camp" in the sea of suffering?
sea of bitterness……
above……
Even if he wanted to spend time, he didn't expect this person to appear here?
That Ma Boju smiled and said: "Don't be surprised! I came up to Ten Thousand Cave on the orders of General Suffering the Sea, specifically looking for you and Deng to eat shit, and also want to chat with these holy caves!"
Xin Zhuo took a deep breath and was about to speak,
"Pa bang..."
Eighteen whips sounded in front, and a great eunuch shouted: "Quiet!"
Another eunuch shouted loudly: "Rising at dawn, all opportunities are waiting to be taken care of. The king is under the sky, and the military and civilians are good at controlling them. Everything must be done personally! Your Majesty is here!"
"Wow——"
The huge palace made a sound of neat clothes, and all the ministers saluted.
Xin Zhuo's heartbeat inexplicably accelerated, and he also saluted, his eyes silently looking at the dragon road on the right side of the dragon chair.
I saw Feng Shuning, Princess Wuyou, Tuoba Ling'er, Zhou Waner with an inexplicable nose, and dozens of female officials dressed in brown official robes and high-heeled inner palace prison caps, holding palm fans and dragons.
immediately,
The strange fragrance hit my nostrils, and a tall figure walked in slowly.
"Wow..."
The ministers bowed again.
Xin Zhuo followed the gap in the crowd and looked closely.
I saw that figure wearing a purple emperor's robe embroidered with ninety-nine dragons, with a long golden ribbon trailing behind, being dragged up by sixteen palace ladies. His long black hair was styled in a high bun, and he wore a majestic dragon and phoenix emperor's crown. , tall and graceful.
The facial features are exquisite and beautiful, the distant mountain daisy is a little thick, but there is nothing wrong with it, the eyelashes are like fragrant hair, a pair of beautiful eyes are like a clear pool of smoke, but they also carry the intimidation and coldness that directly captures the heart, the Qiongbi Mountain has towering roots, and the cherry lips are a little bit lacquered red.
A beauty mark on the corner of her mouth adds a touch of coquettishness.
Empress!
As a woman, she is not only beautiful and flawless, she is also unparalleled!
From an emperor's point of view, every move is like thunder and majesty, the dragon's movement is "splashing" with countless dragon shadows and colorful rays of light, which makes people dare not look directly.
In terms of warriors, his cultivation and aura surpass that of a quasi-sage, and he may have already... become a saint instantly! As he walked, an imperial aura from all directions pressed against the entire hall.
Who wouldn’t be afraid of such an empress?
Xin Zhuo was in a daze. He wanted to take a closer look to see if the empress was Ji Yaoyue, because the other person's ruthless, unreasonable, and do-everything style was too much like Ji Yaoyue. Unfortunately, with this appearance, apart from How is that beauty mark the same at all?
Although she doesn't look like the most beautiful woman in the capital like Ji Yaoyue, her cool appearance is even more impressive and her temperament is even more attractive!
The key is that this empress’ cultivation level is too high!
Saint Empress? Has this transcended the realm of mortal emperors?
Who is not afraid of this special girl?
No wonder the boss Ji Man rushed to threaten him, but he couldn't control the empress.
Also, what kind of cramp did she have to treat herself like this? Does she like herself, or does she dislike herself to make her nine thousand years old?
Not only him, but Murong Xiu, Bai Liuyun and other people who came to the "draft" who looked relaxed before. Perhaps they were aloof and self-possessed before, but now they all turned into pitiful quail shapes.
It was obvious that they were feeling fear in their souls.
At this moment, the female emperor Long Xingjian arrived in front of the dragon throne, flicked her harem and sat down. The female officials around her were holding palm fans and standing solemnly with the dragons. Behind her, the shadows of the mountains and rivers were changing, and the clouds and mist were steaming from the top, shooting down countless true energy, a stream of imperial energy. His domineering aura came fiercely.
All the ministers felt as if a mountain was pressing down on them, and they saluted again, shouting: "Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"
"Everyone is safe!"
The empress' voice is like that of a royal sister, but she is also extremely cold and breathtaking.
"Thank you, Your Majesty!"
All the ministers straightened their waists and looked at their noses and hearts.
Xin Zhuo was still looking at the unparalleled talents of the female emperor. He finally understood what Ji Man said about the "symbol of divine power". This kind of female emperor is the god in the hearts of the people. How can a mortal man blaspheme her? Wouldn't it be suffocating and hateful to be held in the arms of any man? Which man dares?
Just when I was thinking of this, I saw Feng Shuning holding the imperial edict and saying loudly and concisely: "The Emperor said: I will confer the title of Prince Xinzhuo of Qin, the rank of General, and the title of Dazhu. I will make him the emperor's husband and take charge of the Nine Dragons Palace!"
Nothing fancy, just straightforward!
"Uh..." Xin Zhuo was stunned. This was so sudden. Was he really the emperor's husband? Not nine thousand years old?
What a bloody fate!
"I will oppose it with my death!"
A gray-haired old minister staggered out of the queue, touched his head to the ground, and cried loudly: "I think I have just started my career, and there are many wastes waiting to be done..."
"Then you go die!"
The empress' tone was slow but unquestionable, and she waved her hand to the Ouchi warrior to drag him out.
The whole hall could hear the needle drop instantly! Everyone was silent.
The empress glanced at everyone with her cold eyes and said word by word: "I only like Xin Zhuo. Do you have any dissatisfaction?"
(End of chapter)
