In the main hall of Kowloon Palace, curls of green smoke floated out from the hollow celadon jars, and the surrounding golden curtains swayed gently with the breeze.
Ji Yaoyue hugged Xin Zhuo's neck and refused to let go. It seemed that she finally got the answer she wanted at this moment, and also solved the knot that had been in her heart for sixty years. Yixi Yitian's pretty face showed no entanglement of interests or scheming. A happy smile.
Xin Zhuo looked at her appearance carefully. There was nothing enchanting or fairy-like about her. She was just her, bright and smart, daring to act. She could be strong and unscrupulous, or she could be tender and tender, just like...
Back to the original princess nun in the nunnery.
All this is like reincarnation, Ji Yaoyue becomes Hui Ruqing again.
His heart was full of emotion, and he subconsciously reached out and pinched her nose, then pinched her lips, revealing her beautiful white teeth.
Ji Yaoyue blinked her big, lively eyes, and then wrinkled her nose, which was quite cute.
Then, with a "choking" sound, he pulled out a gleaming sword from nowhere, put it on his neck, and said angrily: "What are you doing here? Give me a reason, or I will kill you now!"
Xin Zhuo was startled, and then he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the narrowness in her eyes, and said seriously: "I was a little bandit until I met that girl and fell in love with her at first sight. I knew she was doing something big. Even if I die, I will do it." Come here..."
When Ji Yaoyue heard this, she felt that enough was enough. She threw the sword away with a blush on her face and blinked: "Then what? Is there anything else?"
Is this thing still available...
Xin Zhuo thought for a moment and said, "When I met you, I originally wanted to reap a ray of spring breeze, but you gave me the whole spring."
Ji Yaoyue's face turned even redder: "What else?"
"Do you know where the coldest place in the world is?"
"The coldest place? Hmm...the arctic sky is extremely dark?"
"No! This is a place without you!"
"Pfft... Are there any more?" Ji Yaoyue's eyes narrowed as she smiled.
"You lend me 13 taels of silver, and I will return you 14 taels of silver!"
"Why? You want money from me...I'll ask the eunuch to bring you a palace, and I won't let you return it!"
"No! You lent me your life, and I will give you my life back!"
"Really, really?" Ji Yaoyue looked at him blankly, her face blushing to her neck.
"real!"
Xin Zhuo no longer had the interest of Duke Wen. He felt that it was time to return to his original nature, and he was completely immersed in the memory of earthy love words from his previous life. After thinking hard for a while, he blurted out, "Also, I pooped a lot when I saw you today!"
"this……"
Ji Yaoyue hesitated for a moment: "You are a master of Yuanji. You have already gone without food. Do you still poop...a lot of feces?"
Xin Zhuo said seriously: "Well, I miss you every poop!"
After saying that, both of them were stunned.
"..."
Outside the palace gate, the cold was howling, and the night was as cold as water. On the tall golden and jade steps, Feng Shuning, Tuoba Ling'er, Princess Wuyou and a large number of female officials and dozens of blessing masters stood silently. They were completely petrified in the cold weather. , beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
It wasn't until a long time later that Ji Yaoyue's unbridled laughter came from the palace.
Feng Shuning and the others were relieved, and when they looked at each other, they all saw a hint of disbelief in each other's eyes, poop?
In the palace, Ji Yaoyue finally stopped laughing, suddenly took Xin Zhuo's hand and ran towards the bedroom: "Let's go!"
"Is this...appropriate? Are you in a hurry? I'm actually not in the mood these days..."
Xin Zhuo looked a little embarrassed.
"It's appropriate. Aren't you in a hurry? I am in a hurry!"
Ji Yaoyue's red robe was flying, with a hint of fragrance in the air, and she pulled Xin Zhuo to run fast.
The sleeping quarters of Jiulong Palace are not big. Maybe the emperors always thought that the bedroom should be smaller and more secure, but the bed is a huge wooden bed made of dragons and phoenixes.
Ji Yaoyue pulled him, jumped onto the bed without any explanation, and pulled the bed curtains tightly. The palace lanterns outside could not shine in, and it instantly became pitch black.
Ji Yaoyue came closer, pushed Xin Zhuo down, then slept beside him and covered him with a quilt.
Xin Zhuo's heartbeat was faster. This strange feeling was really...
The next moment, her eyes lit up, and two groups of light exuding heavy pressure and murderous intent appeared, illuminating Ji Yaoyue's beautiful face. She smiled and said, "Do you like it?"
"?"
Xin Zhuo finally restrained his inner urge to grab Xiao Huang and beat him up. He looked carefully at the two groups of light, and his pupils shrank instantly.
I saw that in those two rays of light, there was a ray of the purest source of power in the world. One of them loomed "Fire Flying Dragon" and the other loomed "Fuso Tree". Although they were covered by some strange foam on the surface, It was wrapped up, but it still exuded terrible pressure.
Xin Zhuo estimated that it was stronger than his own heavenly source power [Pure Spirit Styx God Wu Dafeng], and couldn't help but asked in shock: "Is this?"
Ji Yaoyue snickered and said: "They are all ancestor origins, the Candle Fire Dragon Origin and the Fusang Tree Ancestor Spirit Origin. I stole them from my home on the mountain. The former was kept as a souvenir at home after the death of Ji's ancestor, and the latter was stolen a few days ago. A fake hibiscus spiritual root flew into the sky, and was intercepted and killed by experts in the family. Both were hidden in my grandfather's Wanchao Pavilion, and I brought them to you casually, how can you thank me?"
Was the spiritual root of the fuso tree that knocked away a group of his people destroyed?
The power of the advanced source!
Xin Zhuo's heart skipped a beat, but he felt it was a little ridiculous. The masters outside had to go to great lengths to get even one origin. Even the nine-tailed fox demon with extraordinary origins like Xue Ji only got one earth-level one. Ji Yaoyue How unfair is it that you get two advanced points when you take action? Big dog owner!
Ji Yaoyue looked at his face and said: "After you arrived in Dazhou, I sent people to keep an eye on you. I know that you are already in the Sixth Yuanji Forest, and now you are the Seventh Yuanji Forest, with a heaven-level origin. You only need one advanced source of power, and after entering the Yuanji Jiulin, you can try to enter the Quasi-Saint in seclusion, don’t you like it?”
Xin Zhuo said: "I just sigh that the advanced origin is so easy to get!"
"It's natural!"
Ji Yaoyue chuckled: "If the mortal cultivator wants to merge with the advanced origin, without a great opportunity, it will be difficult in this life. Even the super sect disciples will have to pursue it all their lives! If the disciples of the Holy Land Cave Heaven have to take control of the power, they will do great things. You have to search for your own merits, but how can I, Ji, be ordinary?
Isn’t this the reason for the deep background? There are naturally many resources and treasures accumulated over the ages. Otherwise, it would be equally difficult for the children at home to cultivate as the disciples elsewhere. How can we ensure the majesty of the family and the continuation of the inheritance? "
Makes sense!
Xin Zhuo said: "As long as you do this, at home..."
This gave him the feeling of a poor boy who started his own business and set up a stall, and defrauded the wealthy family of a group company.
Ji Yaoyue chuckled: "I am the eldest lady of the main line, and I am the favorite of the family, so it doesn't matter. Besides, aren't you Ji's son-in-law? Right?"
Good, this feeling is stronger.
Xin Zhuo nodded: "Yes."
Ji Yaoyue snickered again, and then said seriously: "Choose one! Only in this way can you be able to compete with the high-ranking saints of Dongtian in the major holy places and the masters of Qiongxiao Imperial Capital, and you can beat them!"
Xin Zhuo rubbed his nose and said, "Can I choose both?"
Ji Yaoyue was stunned for a moment: "Xin Zhuo, don't be so ambitious, okay? The power of the advanced source is the breath of the initial innate being. After the warrior uses it and integrates it into the body, the physical body can be vast, powerful and boundless, and can withstand the vulnerability of the warrior himself, but It is for entering the quasi-sage to cultivate! However, after entering the quasi-sage, the foundation is already established, and you can no longer absorb the power of the source. Do you want to enter the quasi-sage with a more advanced Yuanji origin? That is slightly stronger, but it will Too much time wasted!
Each advanced source is the life-long effort of a Yuanji Jiulin warrior. Even for me, Ji, I can only get two. The rest are in living people. If I want to continue to fuse, if the source is strong If you are weak and unworthy, you will not be able to get along with each other. When you find the right one, it may take hundreds of years or even exhaustion of your lifespan.
Even if you go to fight Yuanji Jiulin masters to snatch it, it will be too difficult, because Yuanji Jiulin masters who have reached the advanced level will inevitably hide and retreat into quasi-sages. If they have not reached the advanced level, they are naturally not advanced. Do you understand?
Do you really not want to enter Quasi-Saint as soon as possible? "
Ji Yaoyue was indeed anxious and her face was full of anger.
Of course I think so, but when it comes to fusing the power of the source, you can't do it, but I can. I just fused it casually. There are so many masters in the Qian Empire, so it's just the right time.
Xin Zhuo said: "I have my own way, you don't have to worry!"
Ji Yaoyue said angrily: "I'm worried! Do you know the changes in the world? Not to mention that the catastrophe of all races is about to begin. By then, the world will collapse and the earth will be shattered, and the saints will not be safe. That is... unless you are always by my side, otherwise I I can't protect you. The crisis of the Mirror Flower, Water Moon incident is not over yet. Many old guys are staring at you. You are the first person to enter the Mirror Flower, Water Moon incident in tens of thousands of years. Not even the masters of the Holy King can do it. Many old guys are staring at you. I doubt your origin and think you are a visitor from outside the world or the reincarnation of a very evil person.
Also, the masters in Dongtian, the Holy Land of Daluo Dayan, and the imperial capital are very chaotic. You have caused too much hatred. If I am not here another day, how will you protect yourself? "
Xin Zhuo was surprised: "Why are you not here?"
Ji Yaoyue breathed a sigh of relief and said: "After the end of Mirror Flowers and Water Moon, I have gained some blessings. The general trend of Wanwu has begun. I have gained some blessings. I think within three to five years, I will be able to become a saint immediately and enter the saint's retreat. I'm afraid that this retreat will... It won’t come out for a hundred years! What should you do?”
Xin Zhuo felt her breath carefully and asked, "You haven't entered the holy realm yet?"
"It's easier said than done? There are only three saints in the Qiongxiao Emperor's capital, and none of them are in the court. Two of them live in the mountains, one from the Su family, one from the Jiang family, and one from the Shengxu Palace. He is my Ji family's uncle. They have no regard for ordinary people. They are not interested in trivial matters at all, unless there is something to make them improve their cultivation!"
Ji Yaoyue sighed softly: "At the end of the Yuanji Danhai Heaven Stairway is the tenth-level portal of the Quasi-Saint. It is like the accumulation of martial arts during the Hunyuan Dynasty, or the accumulation of Nirvana and rebirth in the last five declines of heaven and man, breaking through the tenth-level door. Only then can you become a saint immediately!
This path of martial arts practice is tedious and complicated, and you need to be careful. One wrong step will lead to catastrophe. Saints will come out of tens of thousands. If you don't become a saint, you will always be an ant!
The higher the realm, the more aware one is of one's own insignificance.
The road ahead for you and me is still long, lasting even several lifetimes. In the future, thousands of races will compete for position, heaven and earth will compete for position, and immortals and martial arts will fight... Alas!
In short, you must enter the country as soon as possible and break through to a higher level by any means necessary, so that you can have a chance of survival in the future!
Moreover, the body of a warrior is as complicated as the stars in the sky. You are still only in the Yuanji Seven Forests. How far is it from the Yuanji Nine Forests? Outsiders cannot help. It is not advisable to encourage the growth of the seedlings.
Therefore, you should never aim too high! "
Ji Yaoyue's words were urgent and complex, which was quite heartbreaking.
Xin Zhuo is silent and tyrannical like Ji Yaoyue and that old man Ji Man. They are only quasi-sages. Maybe they are stronger than those in the East? Is it difficult to become a saint immediately?
He smiled, waved his hand and put the two pieces of original power into the moon-watching well, and said: "You don't have to worry about it, I gave you both, I took them both!"
"You are very wrong. The Nine Colors True Qi, the Dao Level Breakthrough Form, the Second of the Nine Secrets, and the forty years have directly passed the shocking Five Decline of Heaven and Man. It is as if there is some divine help from somewhere. Take it. Take it, I don’t care about you!”
Ji Yaoyue stared at him, and then her face slowly turned red again.
The posture between the two of them is very inelegant, and the warmth in the quilt inevitably makes people imagine.
(End of chapter)
