Zishi.
On the clear terrace under the moonlight, Her Royal Highness breathed out the clouds and sat cross-legged in mid-air, ethereal and beautiful. Wisps of spiritual energy circulated around his body creating some extremely unique techniques.
Beside her, a handsome young man was half-lying on a recliner, holding in his hand a little book of small figures that he had picked up from a street stall. The spirit butterfly that had been following him stopped beside the book, seeming to watch it with relish.
There was also a bowl of sour plum soup on hand. He found that he liked this sweet and sour drink. By the way, it was all paid for by Her Royal Highness the Princess.
After spending a night wandering around with Her Royal Highness, the two of them chose a room with a terrace in an inn next to the central square and stayed here temporarily.
After a while, the boy yawned and felt a little sleepy. Her Highness the Princess didn't bring much money, so she only had one room to save money. It seemed that she had to sleep on the terrace tonight, and she still didn't have a bed to sleep on after a long time. "It's already the third quarter of the lunar month, it's time for us to rest."
Luo Xi slightly opened her amber-like pupils and glanced at Su Lingxiu. "I'll practice a little more."
Su Lingxiu looked at her worriedly. Although meditation immersed in a state of cultivation can relieve fatigue, sleep is the best way to restore physical strength and mental state anyway. "You are really hardworking, and you are worthy of being a princess."
"In order to defeat him, it's nothing. I was immersed in a deep state of cultivation for two consecutive months. On the other hand, Su Lingxiu, you, from beginning to end, were so leisurely that it was a bit ridiculous." The light-blond girl said calmly, looking at Su Lingxiu. With a leisurely look, she recalled that she had never seen Su Ling practicing Yungong these days.
"Me? Life was a bit hard in the past, now hurry up and enjoy it." Su Lingxiu laughed and looked at the square, which was still brightly lit.
"Was it difficult in the past? I'm very curious about your past." Luo Xi asked slightly curiously.
"It's nothing, at most it's just a little harder than others." Su Lingxiu said calmly. Luo Xiwei saw that he seemed unwilling to mention more, and did not continue to ask.
"Okay, let's integrate the information we just collected about the Qinghe River Valley." Su Lingxiu drank the sour plum soup in the bowl, wiped his mouth, and said seriously.
"ah?"
"uh-huh?"
"What...information? Her Royal Highness asked weakly.
"I was just down there visiting the night market, and I used your Feng Zhi domain to steal... information."
"Ah... Well, after entering the city, I didn't continue to maintain the territory. I, I, I always treated it as just shopping..." Luo Xiwei spoke softer and softer, showing an apologetic smile.
Su Lingxiu covered his face and was completely speechless.
"You, you, you, don't be angry, I, I, I will go tomorrow morning!" Luo Xiwei said immediately.
Su Lingxiu looked at the city and sighed, that's all. The reason why this new city is so popular is due to the Qinghe River Valley next to it. To be precise, it is the sacred plant that is about to be born.
"Okay, go to bed early. If you find a chance tomorrow, go pay a visit to the new Taiyin Emperor." Su Lingxiu looked into the distance and admired the prosperity of the central square.
In just four years, he rebuilt a ruined city. How heroic is this new emperor of Taiyin?
Ugly time.
The walls of the new domain are very high, and you can overlook the ruins of most of the old domain.
On the wall, a young man sat cross-legged. In front of him, there were two large bowls filled with sake.
The young man has delicate features, a handsome face, a slender neck, skin that is as good as snow and can be broken by a bullet, his eyes are as bright as the moon on a mountain night, and his black hair is like the Milky Way falling from the sky. Even though he is sitting, it is not difficult to see that he has a tall and straight figure. This young man, who is even more handsome than Su Lingxiu and Luo Xiwei, is wearing a black flying fish suit with red stripes and an emerald unicorn pattern on his left chest.
The stunning young man looked at the city thousands of miles away, and wisps of immortal energy lingered around him. His eyes gradually turned into the color of emerald, and the faint light bloomed, and the energy of chaos overflowed.
At this moment, in his eyes, the world changed. The silent ruins outside the city were sprinkled with the blood of the Golden Emperor, shining brightly in the night. He picked up the bowl and drank all the sake, and then sprinkled the sake in the other bowl outside the city.
As the sake leaves the bowl and enters the breeze, bursts of refreshing fragrance immediately rise. The liquid droplets transform into thousands of pictures. The clouds break at this moment, and the bright moonlight pours down. The taste is strange, and the wine is the best.
But this stunning person waved his hand, and the turbulent visions of heaven and earth instantly calmed down, and the soul-stirring aroma of wine disappeared. He knew that if he didn't do this, many people in the city would go crazy tonight.
This wine is dedicated to the heroic spirit of the empire.
In a pavilion somewhere in the city.
In front of the window, the man frowned with thick brows under his white iris mask. Look at the night sky where the clouds have broken. "The aroma of Yunlan wine is a special gift from the royal family. Someone is coming from the imperial capital."
Next to him, the man in white robe said calmly: "He's from a good background. He's from the golden generation." This mission is not simple. The target to be hunted is too important. Although it was expected that the Imperial Capital would send someone from the golden generation. Externally, but it is also reasonable.
The masked man asked cautiously: "One to seven, I don't know which one it is. Sir, do you need to send more emperors?"
"No, it's not just about sending more troops. Let's all go. Children, I will also personally take charge." The man in white robe said with a gentle smile.
The masked man was shocked: "He is just a Supreme Emperor, why should you be so cautious?"
The man in white robe took his time and said: "Don't underestimate us. The Golden Generation may not be able to defeat you, but if the other party wants to leave, you may not be able to stop them. This is a big matter and there must be no mistakes."
Seeing that the masked man seemed dissatisfied, he chuckled and said: "Don't worry, I won't take action unless it's just in case. The young talents of the golden generation will make you happy. I have made up my mind, please leave."
The masked man bowed. "yes."
Also answering with him were those "people" hiding behind the white-robed men, hiding in the shadows, with all kinds of ghostly faces.
At noon the next day, the teahouse next to the central square.
Su Lingxiu slowly spread out the paper, dipped a few cents into the poor-quality ink found on the floor, and wrote the first line. The high-pitched talks at the neighboring tables did not affect his concentration at all.
The five-color fire bird is at least the first in the Choosing Realm and controls the five elemental powers, among which the fire attribute is the strongest. It has a huge enmity with the fire-gold lion and is judged to be dangerous.
The fire-gold lion is at least the first in the Dao Realm. It has a grudge against the five-color fire bird. It is slightly weaker than it and is judged to be dangerous.
Water King Lingxi was at least number one in the Choosing Dao Realm. He once fought against five spiritual beasts in the Great Spiritual God Realm in the Great Plains. He killed three of them and was judged to be dangerous.
…
A row down the row was full of information about powerful spiritual beasts, some of which were what he and the princess encountered when approaching Yinxu, and some of which were obtained from snooping around this morning. When he wrote the last line, his expression became serious.
The magma giant is far higher than the first level of Choosing Dao. Once he resisted its power, he spent a piece of ice that can damage the first level of Choosing Dao. There is very little information, and the level is judged to be extremely dangerous! ! !
The realm of choosing the path is the realm after the four realms of the little monk. It is divided into three levels, simply called the realm of choosing the path one, two and three. Monks in this state are called great monks.
While he was concentrating on writing, a beautiful pale golden girl floated into the teahouse, attracting attention. The loud talk suddenly intensified. It was obvious that the few decent-looking young men at the table wanted to attract the attention of the beautiful girl.
Luo Xiwei didn't care much about these looks. She was the center of attention wherever she was. He sat down leisurely next to Su Lingxiu and watched him write with interest.
At this moment, Su Lingxiu had been cut into pieces in the minds of several young people.
"How about it? We collected a lot, right?" Su Lingxiu finished writing, waited for the ink to dry, and turned to look at the princess.
"This Qinghe River Valley is not easy." The girl said with a rare seriousness. She did collect a lot of information this morning.
"Let's talk."
"First of all, it's the terrain." Luo Xiwei picked up a chopstick and dipped it in some cold tea. Draw an approximately circular pattern on the table, leaving a gap. "The scope of the Qing River Valley is approximately circular. All around, where the tea has been wiped, is a continuous mountain range, all of which are steep cliffs that are difficult to cross."
"In other words, the Qing River Valley is similar to a basin in terrain. So, is it possible to cross these mountains?" Su Lingxiu frowned. According to Luo Xiwei, if the entrance and exit were only through this pass, who would have ambushed him? If so, it won't be a problem.
Luo Xi shook his head slightly. "I wandered around the entrance of the mercenary club for a long time. From the chats of the mercenaries, I found out that these mountains were built by the Taiyin God Clan in their heyday using magic. In each mountain peak, powerful seeds were planted. The space treasure seals the Qing River Valley into a plane similar to a small world. The Taiyin God Clan once used the Qing River Valley as a place to raise sacred beasts and sacred medicines. To put it simply, it was the back garden of the Ye family."
"You also know what happened later. In the Holy War of Heaven, the Taiyin God Clan devoted all their strength, and naturally they also used all the treasures that could be used in the Qing River Valley."
The Taiyin clan without an emperor risked their entire clan, and they did not stop the Theocratic Alliance with an emperor for a day. As expected, strength is everything. Su Lingxiu sighed secretly.
Luo Xiwei continued: "Later, the Qing River Valley was closed. The remaining Taiyin lineage was unable to control it and could only allow the creatures inside to grow wildly. No one knows how powerful the existence is in the Qing River Valley now."
Su Lingxiu thought for a moment. "This means that the strong ones inside may not be able to compete with all of us who enter the Qing River Valley. No, this is impossible."
"How to say?"
"Have you forgotten, several emperors are preparing to step into the path of the Holy Spirit. The empire has already entered a state of war, and the gods have been recruited to guard the imperial capital Shenqi Sky City and the Great Border Wall."
"This...could it be that the small world is isolated from the rest of the world, and there are gods hidden in it that cannot be recruited?" Luo Xiwei raised objections.
"Impossible, have you forgotten again? This is the Yaoxi Empire." Su Lingxiu tapped his fingers on the table. This sentence made Luo Xi slightly dumbfounded. Yes, this is not the Star Dou Senluo Palace, this is the Yaoxi Empire.
The only one who treats the wilderness as his back garden and allows all his people to become monks. Even in the five thousand worlds with clouds in the imperial domain, it is difficult to encounter the opponent's supreme glory.
"However, even if they are not gods, the level of great monks in the first, second and third realms of Choosing Dao is far beyond what we can compete with. After all, the Maiquan realm is not enough." Su Lingxiu frowned.
"Perhaps, we can follow the large army to enter. The more than ten thousand people who entered the Qing River Valley this time are nothing more than visitors from the wilderness and citizens of the city-state. They follow the teams that include the strong monks of the Dao Choosing Realm. They can't pick up pork but still have soup to drink. "
"You want to fish in troubled waters?"
"No, I happened to see a few mercenary groups recruiting people. How about we go..."
"No need." Su Lingxiu shook his head.
Luo Xi looked slightly confused. "Why? We can't squeeze into those big families, and it's easy to expose my identity."
"Then what do you think we will do when we go to pay homage to the new emperor of Taiyin later?" Su Lingxiu said with a smile, obviously he had already considered these situations.
"Well, it's better that you think too far." Luo Xiwei was a little helpless. Su Lingxiu had made the decision to pay homage to the new emperor of Taiyin long ago without any information. Although he was of the same age, he had to say that he and His planning ability is still somewhat far behind.
Just when the two people's plan was in full swing, there was a burst of quarrels at the door of the teahouse, which was jarring in the not-so-quiet teahouse. The two stopped planning, looked across several tables of guests, and looked toward the door with everyone.
At the square table nearest the door, I saw a handsome young man in white with a face as white as jade sitting with his legs crossed and a playful look on his face.
Beside him, stood two tall men who looked like bodyguards in simple black attire. The taller one of them said coldly to the waiter: "My young master never likes to sit around in the same room with others. I’ve driven them all away!”
The waiter rubbed his hands with a flattering smile on his face, and said in a tone that was as low as the floor: "This...these tables of customers came first. Isn't it embarrassing to chase them away?"
"What do you mean? We were here first!"
"That's too overbearing, isn't it? Yinxu, does your family drive it?"
The domineering words of the man in black instantly ignited the atmosphere in the teahouse. The guests either glared at him or expressed their dissatisfaction. Su Lingxiu and Luo Xi looked at each other slightly, but neither spoke.
As the mood in the teahouse became increasingly anxious, the guest sitting next to the young master stood up leisurely, put a hand on the shoulder of the man in black from behind, and said with a smile. "Fellow Taoist, don't go too far." A trace of spiritual energy appeared from his sleeves.
In the early stage of the Spiritual God Realm, Luo Xiwei whispered to Su Lingxiu.
"Zhao You." Young Master said coldly. The next moment, the guest flew out like a cannonball, creating a large crater on the hard stone street. In the shocked eyes of passers-by, the man in black named Zhao You patted his right shoulder, his dark eyes He looked indifferently at the teahouse guests lying in the pit like dead dogs in the street.
Immediately, almost everyone in the teahouse stood up, a spiritual light burst out, and some even pulled out the swords at their waists. "What the fuck do you mean?"
This is Yaoxi, and all the old farmers in the fields are Yaoxi monks. Who the hell has no blood?
Twelve Maiquan realms, seven Spiritual God realms, Her Royal Highness the Princess whispered again.
Zhao You turned his gaze back to the teahouse and stretched out his right hand. At this moment, his palm and face glowed with spiritual light, and his skin felt a sense of transparency.
A person with a spiritual body, a strong person who has survived the evolution of the human spirit, is only one step away from choosing the first path. Luo Xi's pupils shrank slightly, and he was slightly surprised.
After that, the other body of the black-clothed attendant who had been silent had the same transparent spiritual light. After just drinking tea, he was escorted by two powerful men with transparent spiritual bodies. This young man in white was either rich or noble!
Everyone in the teahouse was surprised. They insisted on beating him, but it was not impossible. It was just that the unknown identity of this young man made people too afraid.
"It's Zhao Yu, the third son of the Zhao family in Zeling!" Someone suddenly lost his voice in the teahouse. A few days ago, I heard that the third son of the Zhao family came to Yinxu to see the magnificent scene of the sacred objects. I didn't expect to see him here. Most of the people in the teahouse were a little frightened. Perhaps they dared to offend two powerful men with penetrating spiritual bodies. The Ze Ling and Zhao family were different. They were a wealthy family in a county with gods as their guardians!
Do you recognize it? Su Lingxiu whispered.
Who recognizes the country family? Her Royal Highness the Princess curled her lips, she was very unhappy that the noble princess was looked down upon by a commoner in the countryside.
Forgive their ignorance, your words may kill many people. Su Lingxiu whispered.
Oh... Luo Xi felt slightly aggrieved.
I will help you get your face back. Su Lingxiu smiled brightly, and the red light flashed in his palm, a blazing flame. Luo Xiwei was overjoyed when he heard this, but he grabbed Su Lingxiu's arm and said, "Chiyanzi, please save it for later use. These little ones are not worthy."
Unlike the two who relied on each other, most of the people in the teahouse were just mercenaries without a strong backing. The guests thought they were unlucky and had no choice but to curse and walk out of the teahouse one after another.
When Zhao Yu saw this, he just sneered. "They're just a bunch of lackeys raised by a shabby family."
At this moment, those outside the teahouse, those inside the teahouse, those sitting peacefully, and those walking out, all froze, like wax figures placed in the Museum of History. Everyone looked at the distinguished young master who was sitting in a chair and shaking a fan.
"You kid...what did you say?"
