The wine is a fine wine brewed from thirty three types of spiritual herbs. Only Hidden Dragon in the entire palace is qualified to taste it. Not to mention the Great Saint Realm, even the ancestor of the Saint King can get drunk and fall down after drinking too much.
So Hidden Dragon got drunk and was helped to the bedroom by the eunuch.
Xin Zhuo also felt a little dizzy, so he took a rest in the "Tai Chi Hall", put down the silk curtains, and sat cross-legged on the dragon bed. In his mind, the figure of the woman in the Sheji Diagram of the previous hall appeared again.
It seems that it is not an illusion. This woman is definitely not a familiar person, but... why does she feel familiar?
Just as I was thinking about it, I suddenly smelled an intoxicating fragrance. The curtain was lifted, and three graceful women with veils and only small clothes walked in. They were barefoot, tied with bells, and shouted. A light sound.
It looks... very tempting!
Before Xin Zhuo could open his mouth, a woman in her thirties who was in the middle said softly: "Uncle, three people from the slave family are here to rest with you."
Xin Zhuo frowned: "Uncle? Who are you?"
The three women sat beside the bed. The middle woman chuckled and said: "I am the queen of the Dragon Saint Empire, and my two sisters are the noble concubine and the concubine Shu. According to His Majesty's decree, I am willing to sleep with the emperor's uncle!"
Xin Zhuojiu woke up in an instant and cursed Canglong, a bastard who is not a thing and is so serious that he is crazy. He immediately said: "Sisters-in-law, please respect yourselves, I am not such a person!"
The queen's eyes were almost watery: "Your Majesty said, you are all martial arts immortals with long lifespans. You don't care about common etiquette. You are friends in adversity. You have the feeling of sharing wealth, so why should you give in? Could it be that we and Pu Liu Your appearance doesn’t appeal to your uncle’s eyes?”
"Um."
Xin Zhuo nodded, flicked his fingers, and the three women flew out with a "swish" and fell to the ground, "I appreciate it, thank you, go back and rest."
"snort……"
The three women snorted heavily and turned to leave.
Xin Zhuo wiped the sweat from his forehead and felt that it was a mess. The woman he was originally thinking about was completely forgotten.
Simply sit cross-legged, close your eyes, and move around.
I don't know how long it took, but there was a scent in my ears again, but it was a strange sandalwood, a warm and soft touch, rubbing it on my neck.
Xin Zhuo opened his eyes suddenly, and saw in the dim light, a woman with bright eyes and white teeth, who had arrived on the bed at some point, was holding his neck and looking at him dreamily.
Focusing her eyes, although the woman was smiling, her eyes were numb.
The key is, she is the woman in the painting!
Xin Zhuo was startled and jumped up. The woman disappeared in the blink of an eye.
His heartbeat couldn't help but quicken, and he flashed in front of the Jiangshan Sheji Picture in the main hall. Looking carefully at the picture, the figure curled into the "Little Sumeru".
Open your eyes immediately.
【Third Dark Eye】
The golden light shone directly through the scroll of Jiangshan Sheji, and I could vaguely detect a shadow, which seemed to be a woman, but it was definitely not the woman just now, and there was a trace of surprise on her face.
Immediately afterwards, the awe-inspiring Buddha light burst out, opened the third dark eye, turned into a wisp of blue smoke, and went straight to the distance outside the hall.
Xin Zhuo followed, jumped into the air, opened his eyes again, and nine rays of extreme cold ice disappeared.
[Jiuyou Baizhang Ice]
However, after taking a step too late, the figure had already reached a very high altitude, transforming into a phantom of a woman reaching the sky, as if the real Buddha had come to earth, and the golden Buddha light reflected half of the sky. She clasped her palms together, recited "Amitabha", and disappeared without a trace.
Wu Nian! Turn into the real body!
What is the state of Wu Nian's cultivation? Huangji Sandao?
The heavy snow has stopped, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse. The palace maids and eunuchs around have also rested, and everything is quiet.
Xin Zhuo stood for a moment and then returned to the hall. When he looked at the Jiangshan Sheji Map again, he had lost his vitality. The Xiao Xumi Temple was gone, and the woman with dull eyes would not appear either.
Suddenly, he noticed faint fluctuations in Wangyue Well. He called it out and saw that the remnant soul of the Holy King was disappearing and appearing. He couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, with a complex expression on his face.
He knew who the woman in the previous painting was, the eldest lady from Putuo Mountain, Yaotian!
The wish of the evil Holy King has been forgotten!
No wonder it feels familiar.
It just so happens that the eldest lady is also in this area!
But, why does she appear in the palace scroll of Hidden Dragon? Appeared from the Small Sumeru Temple again?
Full of doubts, he sat down cross-legged.
Soon, as the morning light faded, the palace bells rang outside. A large group of palace maids and eunuchs hurried into the palace. When they saw Xin Zhuo sitting cross-legged on the ground, they were all startled and knelt down one after another.
After a while, Zanglong changed into a casual dragon robe and walked in hurriedly. His face was full of embarrassment and he smiled and said: "Brother, are you too particular? I only have one wife, and she has been dead for many years. What kind of queen is this? , The imperial concubine is just a woman.
The three of them are all in the Yuanji realm. I think they look good, what? Not to your liking? "
Xin Zhuo was in no mood and said, "I have to leave!"
Zanglong was startled: "Brother, where the hell are you going? It's so easy for us brothers to get together. Now that the world is in chaos, it's time to plot big things."
Xin Zhuo said: "I'm going to Putuo Mountain. If I have something to do, do you know where it is?"
Hu Zuozu is now the remnant soul in Wangyue Well. His last wish is naturally Wangyue Well's business. It cannot be careless when it comes to Wangyue Well. This is the foundation for him to settle down and live his life.
"Mount Putuo?" Zanglong thought for a while and said, "More than 300,000 miles away from here is the Jia Luo Nanhai, which is the territory of the eight Buddhist sects that entered the world. What are you going to do there?"
Xin Zhuo said: "I am entrusted by others and must go!"
Zanglong thought about it for a moment, nodded and said: "Okay, let's go together. It's not far from Lao Ni's patron sect. Let's go and meet Lao Ni on the way."
…
The wind is calm and the sun is beautiful, with no clouds in the sky.
High in the sky, two figures flashed past.
"There are still three hundred miles!"
Hidden Dragon changed into an ordinary blue robe, like a wandering warrior, stroking his beard and pointing forward: "Did you see the island in the sea? The biggest one! It is said that a demon built the Temple of Invitation to Heaven there, and it was spread to Today, it has been dozens of generations, but its strength is very average. It has been squeezed out by the Buddhist sect, and it is very likely that it has been destroyed!"
The Buddhist sect that enters the world is a sect that has never been ordained and only practices Buddhism.
Along the way, Xin Zhuo finally saw clearly that this area was vast and rich in resources. Even though the human race and the alien race coexisted, they were still on the same side and killed each other at every turn, and the most ruthless ones turned out to be a group of monks.
It seems that the whole world is fighting for it.
If it were an ordinary warrior below the quasi-sage, it would be difficult to travel long distances, and someone might accidentally kill him halfway. But with their ancestor-level great saint cultivation, it would be no problem.
At this moment, looking in the direction of Hidden Dragon's finger, sure enough, there is an endless sea ahead. In the vast sea, there is a faint island, which looks very small, but is actually no less than a thousand miles wide.
…
"boom……"
At this moment, the entire mountain gate of Yaotian Palace collapsed, and the manic energy shattered the surrounding mountains and rivers and the sea in the distance.
"There's no hope!"
Fairy Zhenyuan sat cross-legged in front of the palace door, scanning the corpses of her disciples everywhere, and then looked at a jade house not far away that was carved from a single piece of jade. Originally, there sat a person sitting cross-legged in front of the palace door, who had been sitting dumbly for thousands and thousands of years. Beautiful shadow.
"Master, didn't you say that...the ancestor will return eventually?" One of the thirty disciples left behind him cried and hissed: "Now that the inheritance is about to be destroyed, how long will it take to wait?"
"Ancestor... Grand Master..."
Fairy Zhenyuan looked at the sky, "It is rumored that when the realms were not divided, the Grand Master obeyed the order of the Supreme and went to the east to suppress the demons. He never returned. The Grand Master was his youngest disciple. He obeyed the Master's orders and guarded the Great Master. Miss, I have been waiting so hard for my entire life but I still haven’t seen it. Then Master waited and I didn’t even wait until I passed away!
It was my master's turn to protect Miss Yaotian, but I watched helplessly as she was kidnapped!
Even if Grand Master comes back, how can I face him as a master? "
A female disciple smiled bitterly: "Even if we don't mention the ancestor, can there be no one who can help invite the Heaven Palace? Where are the group of saint friends of the master?"
Fairy Zhenyuan shook her head: "It's the Jianren Buddhist Sect who wants to occupy the Yaotian Palace. The Buddhist sect is the largest sect in the world. The aliens didn't hurt them at all back then. Who would offend them for the Yaotian Palace?"
"boom……"
The mountain gate ahead was finally completely shattered, and the entire ten-mile mountain and river broke off and fell down the cliff. The cracks snaked to the front of the hall.
In the mid-air ahead, three figures appeared, all of them in the rear realm of human saints. They were surrounded by dazzling colorful rays of light and heavy pressure, which made the group of True Essence Fairies stooped and vomited blood.
(End of chapter)
