Chapter 890 Sage Ye, Sage Jiang and the Killing Order

Style: Fantasy Author: Rebirth at the Beginning of SummerWords: 2709Update Time: 24/01/11 20:35:12
The solitary lamp in the bedroom is like a bean.

Ji Yaoyue let down her long hair and looked tired on her pretty face. She grabbed Xin Zhuo's clothes and fell into meditation.

Xin Zhuo looked at the top of the bed in a daze. He had just chatted a lot with Ji Yaoyue. Where were Daluo, Dayan, Holy Land Dongtian, including Sandao Mountain, and what about the Jiang family, etc.?

It's a pity that the origins of Dayan and Daluo are now clear. They were just Jiang's disciples at that time. The origins of Dongtian Holy Land can't be explained in three days and three nights.

As for Sandaoshan and the Jiang family, Ji Yaoyue kept it secret and did not want to say more. In other words, it would be of no benefit to Xin Zhuo to know too much.

He began to think about his current cultivation. If he wanted to get rid of being stared at and hostile all the time, he could only become a quasi-sage as soon as possible, or even become a saint immediately.

The martial realm is now the Seven Forests of Yuanji, and the advanced source has also been established...

Entering the quasi-sage, it must not be far away!

Quasi-sage...

Before I knew it, it was the fourth watch.

Ji Yaoyue suddenly stood up, looked at Xin Zhuo, and said softly: "I'm going back. I'm afraid my sister will be displeased by staying in bed. It's a good time for you to rest in the palace here during the day!"

After saying that, he couldn't help but walk straight to the palace gate.



Ji Yaoyue walked out of the palace door. It was the darkness before dawn. Feng Shuning and a group of people hurriedly greeted her and respectfully presented her with toiletries and dozens of sets of inner clothes.

Ji Yaoyue chuckled: "We are all old people in the mirror, so please relax."

When a group of people heard this, their waists lowered and their expressions became even more humble. It seemed that it was not what Ji Yaoyue said at all, and they straightened their hands.

Ji Yaoyue stopped talking and just waved her hand: "No need for this!"

He strode into the distance.

Everyone hurriedly followed and went straight to Sheji Palace.

Half an hour later, the empress, who was as majestic as a rainbow, dominated the world, and had a majestic face, was served by a large number of female officials and went to the "Jinxuan Palace" for the morning meeting.

At this moment, in a Taoist temple in Xicheng Mountain, five hundred and sixty miles west of the imperial palace, two old men in gray and white were sitting opposite each other, fighting on the chessboard in front of them.

Backgammon!

It is an extremely simple child's trick, but if an ordinary martial artist were to see it, he would be dizzy just by looking at it. There are extremely mysterious martial arts fluctuations between the chess pieces, and traces or lines are torn in the air.

"Ding-deng-deng..."

At this time, a burst of footsteps suddenly came up the mountain ladder not far away, deliberately increasing the pace.

The two old men stopped together.

Dragons roared and tigers roared on the chessboard, and a strange fragrance filled the nostrils.

One of the old men with a tall nose said: "No need to do this, come up."

A person walked up the mountain ladder, with respect and caution on his face. Who else could it be if it wasn't Jiang Yugui? He walked a few steps quickly and saluted respectfully: "Yu Gui has met his uncle and the saint of the Ye family!"

The old man with a tall nose had no expression on his face and asked, "Are you asleep?"

Jiang Yugui smiled bitterly: "My uncle was afraid of insulting the Holy Power and didn't want to look at it, but my nephew has been staring at it for half the night, most likely!"

"Interesting, why didn't old ghost Ji Xuan stop him?"

The other old man seemed to be as skinny as a stick, but he was full of energy. He exuded a strong fragrance and smiled softly while stroking his beard.

The tall-nosed old man from the Jiang family said coldly: "Did Ji Xuan stop it?"

The sage of the Ye family nodded and looked in the direction of the palace: "Tao-level breakthrough form, nine-color pseudo-true warrior's true energy, the second of the nine secrets, the medieval war drum, the useless supreme bone, the trickless method of the Dry Spirit Mountain Stream... If it is just Luck is absolutely impossible. Even if a person has incredible luck, it is impossible to be so comprehensive. It is as if someone is guiding him to practice and guiding him to find these missing treasures!

I can't see through this kid. Could it be that some fallen great man was reincarnated, like those weak but weird Buddha prophets? "

"Let's discuss this later!"

The old man of the Jiang family said: "But he took a chance. Back then, the daughters of several families were all simple children who never saw anyone else, and they happened to meet him. Meeting the right thing at the right time, couldn't it be cause and effect? ​​It's hard to let go. ? I am now... I am just afraid that if the Ji family cherishes their talents, if they really take him away, this person... isn't it a disgrace to my Jiang family? "

The sage of the Ye family said: "Forget it, the entanglement with my Miss Ye is not an insult to the Ye family?"

With that said, the two people disappeared strangely, as if they had never existed.

The game of backgammon, one black and one white, suddenly changed in strange fluctuations, and turned into a giant dragon that covered the sky and a unicorn beast. Both were covered with scars, and the powerful beasts spread around.

Jiang Yugui took a few steps back and said with a wry smile: "It's better to just let it go. The two saints should give me a message!"

A voice like a big bell came vaguely: "Idiot, so many people gathered in the Daqian Emperor's capital, aren't they trying to steal their luck and wait for the Taikoo Well, the ancient holy king's law ground, to open? He will go there by then, he wants to There are many, kill him and let the Holy Son and Saint Daughter, the Highest Saint in the Holy Land and Cave Heaven, take action, and he will be killed in one fell swoop!"

Jiang Yugui said: "Most of them were suppressed by the Ji family!"

"It will be released today!"

"Here!"

Jiang Yugui breathed a sigh of relief and saluted respectfully.



In the early morning, the winter sun is dazzling, the waterfalls of Jiulong Palace reflect the colorful rays of light, golden lotuses of martial arts grow on the ground, and thunder clouds descend from the sky, just like the palace of gods.

On the white jade long table in the main hall, there are seventy-two breakfast dishes, which are dazzling to the eyes. This is already the standard of the princes and kings.

Under the strange looks of the eunuch Wang Cheng and the female official Suhua, Xin Zhuo and Xiao Huang sat and ate and drank.

Specifically, it was Xiao Huang who was eating, while Xin Zhuo was frowning.

In terms of cultivation, Yuanji Qilin has just broken through, and it is unrealistic to want to break through immediately. Even with the blessing of this palace, it may take a long time for Leiyun Wangyuejing to ignore it and follow the steps.

The power of the source killed Lu Qinghou and Qing Ge in the Great Zhou Futu City, and captured Ji Pixuan, Hongshu, and Zhou Waner. Hongshu was a character who had been replaced by the spirit sacrifice. He tried, but he could not sacrifice the spirit again. If he had cultivated it originally, It's natural to keep it until now, but it's a pity that there are only fifteen positions, how can I keep it?

Therefore, he only "stole" the origins of Ji Pixuan and Zhou Wan'er, both of whom were heaven-level. One was the "Nine-Headed Bird" and the other was the "Xijiang Sacred Fish". Both were top-grade heaven-level products, plus his own " "Dafeng" origin, and find two intermediate saint son-level masters to sacrifice their souls, they can also be promoted to the advanced origin and reach the qualifications to become a quasi-sage.

This kind of cheating breakthrough is worth two to three hundred years of hard work for others! Just like the middle saint son and the upper saint son may not seem to be very different, but in the eyes of outsiders, the difference is at least a hundred years or more!

It must not be difficult to find the two middle-ranking saints to sacrifice their souls. Ji Yaoyue has a lot of losers around her!

However, the power of the two advanced sources given by Ji Yaoyue forced him to change his strategy.

He had just tried to absorb one of them, but his body was extremely repulsive, even to Mochizuki Well. The reason was for no other reason than that there were strange traces on these two advanced origins, which were not pure. These traces were most likely caused by Ji's masters. .

Forcibly absorbing will only damage the fundamentals.

It's easy to solve it. Get three more advanced sources, use Mochizuki Well to fuse them into Yuan-level sources, and absorb them directly. No matter how awesome the traces are, they are melted by it!

The power of Yuanji's origin should be very strong if it enters the Quasi-Sage.

Three advanced levels...

The two middle-level saint-child-level masters can be fused into the ancestors by sacrificing their own souls. With the two gifted by Ji Yaoyue, there are still two ancestor sources left!

Now we want to sacrifice the souls of two middle-ranking saints and two upper-ranking saints?

really! The ultimate solution to Mochizuki Well is to cause trouble!

"Master, does it not suit your taste?" The great eunuch Wang Cheng approached cautiously, his old face narrowed into a chrysanthemum.

"I've been abstinent for a long time and I'm not used to eating."

Xin Zhuo was perfunctory and asked, "Ji Yaoyue, oh, where is His Majesty's sister who was with me last night?"

"I don't know!"

Wang Cheng was startled and hurriedly knelt down. The female official Suhua also knelt down to the side with her head lowered. The two of them were dripping with cold sweat. It was obvious that they were really scared.

Xin Zhuo was bored and asked: "Do you know if there are many middle-level Saint Son-level masters and upper-level Saint Son-level masters in this palace?"

"Many!" Wang Cheng breathed a sigh of relief and said, "There are at least twenty of them, but they are all from the Holy Ruins Palace. The dragon has seen its head but not its tail."

Shengxu Palace, the place of cultivation for the Ji family saints, is difficult to deal with! Can I hide this trick from the saint?

He got up and walked out casually.

Wang Cheng followed up quickly and said earnestly: "My lord, it is best not to go out. There are many harem ladies and palace maids. If any ignorant person bumps into you, Your Majesty will go on a killing spree!"

Is it a "collision"? It's Ji Yaoyue's aggressive temperament that is destined to have no friends!

Xin Zhuo sighed, and suddenly his heart moved, and asked: "Where are those saint sons of Bai Liuyun?"

Wang Cheng was stunned for a moment: "I was detained in the cold palace, and now there is a huge quarrel in the court!"

Xin Zhuo coughed lightly and said, "They are all friends, take me to see them!"

(End of chapter)