Chapter 372 The Female Kingdom of Xiliang 1

Style: Girl Author: Xian LingxiWords: 2143Update Time: 24/01/18 04:03:04
Memories of the copy flooded into my mind. Now Su Qingyu is the female prime minister of the Xiliang Women's Kingdom. This country only has women and no men. Reproduction of offspring depends on drinking water from the lake.

This is throwing her into "Journey to the West".

Su Qingyu walked out and found that the old woman waiting at the entrance of the palace was the sweeping aunt in the copy of [Dome Apartment]. She put on a navy blue palace dress, her hall was black, and her whole person was lifeless.

"Xiliang Women's Country... Ka Ka Ka... He can't enter." The aunt opened her dark mouth and pointed at Youyou, as if "it" was sent to specifically target Youyou.

When Youyou saw her, she became angry and wanted to go forward and kill the aunt again.

Su Qingyu stopped Youyou and asked, "Why don't you give it in?"

The aunt raised her hand and pointed to the sky outside the palace.

"Kakaka... There is a god in the three feet above your head. This is the decision of the god."

Su Qingyu looked in the direction of her finger.

I saw a giant white Buddha in the sky. The giant Buddha occupied the entire sky. It had a kind and peaceful face, half-closed eyes, and held a Dharma seal in its hand. It was solemn and solemn, towering into the clouds, blocking out the sky and the sun.

And just when Su Qingyu looked over, a "swastika" pattern appeared on the palm of the giant Buddha. As the pattern kept rotating, a ray of holy light shone on Youyou's body.

Wherever the light hit Youyou, his skin began to break, and the paint on his face gradually fell off. He lowered his head in confusion and looked at his hands with a puzzled expression.

Even Youyou couldn't imagine why a low-level copy could hurt him.

"Youyou, come back first."

Su Qingyu felt something was wrong with the tribute card and immediately took back Youyou.

These five consecutive small copies are no longer as simple as low-level copies.

It seemed like an invitation from Tiandi Bank, but it looked more like "it" was directly targeting and malicious towards Su Qingyu.

The arrangement of five small dungeons below three stars is because Youyou, as a high-level weirdo, can perceive "it" more clearly in low-star dungeons, thereby limiting it.

When Pocoyo returned to the tribute card, the old aunt disappeared.

She exists just for Pocoyo. When Poyoyo returns to the tribute card, she naturally disappears.

Su Qingyu still had the last tribute card left without a contract.

The more weird the contract, the easier it is to be seen by "it".

This situation is like having a strong enemy bullying people everywhere. If you become stronger, he will bully you specifically. In this case, there are only two options.

The first is to stop getting stronger, hide in the crowd and act like a grandson, trying not to be noticed by the enemy.

The second is to withstand the pressure, continue to become stronger, and then fight to the death with the enemy.

Su Qingyu didn't choose either option.

She chooses to look at the situation.

If you can do it well, do it; if you can't do it, keep a low profile.

Just like now, she knows that Youyou is being targeted, so she obediently puts Youyou away.

Then, take out the new tribute card.

It just so happens that this is the country of daughters, and the tribute card of the ancient empress is perfect.

The tribute card is of blue grade, not a high grade, and is inconspicuous in the two-star dungeon, so "it" cannot notice it.

Along with the white smoke, a white skeleton with some remaining flesh and blood hanging on it appeared in front of Su Qingyu.

Su Qingyu saw large peony flowers blooming in the gaps between the strange bones and flesh. Among the flowers, a resentful baby lay on her shoulder, like a shriveled little monkey, using its dark eyes. Look at the world.

This is the ancient empress.

Her name was Yingluo, and she was a beloved concubine. She was framed and died in a harem fight. She was thrown into a mass grave when she was about to give birth. After giving birth to a stillborn baby, her body lost all strength and she starved to death seven days later. He was dragged by his enemies to make fertilizer and used it to grow peonies.

The person she hates looks at the peonies born from her flesh and blood day and night. The strong hatred lingers for a long time, and after the horror comes, it becomes weird.

"Master, I am good at singing and dancing. The singing can stabilize the master's cognition. The cost of use is one pound of human flesh. The master can also use one thousand hell coins to exempt me." Yingluo bowed Yingying, her voice as gentle as a lark.

Hearing her speak, the dull pain in my temples felt much relieved.

"You stay with me first."

"As you command, Master."

Not far away, the palace maid leading the way urged: "Xiang Su, please hurry up and don't keep your majesty waiting."

"Here we come." Su Qingyu followed.

The half-length giant Buddha in the sky is still there, stretching for thousands of miles, with its body leaning downwards, shrouding the entire Xiliang Women's Kingdom under his holy light, which is extremely oppressive.

In the gorgeous palace, the King of the Daughter Kingdom wears a crown, a beaded hairpin, and a bright yellow splendid dragon robe. The tassels on his waist are hanging lightly. He has a peach blossom face, water-cut eyes, and a skin as fair as mutton-fat jade. There is no way to deal with anger.

She was pacing back and forth in the palace.

Su Qingyu wanted to bend down and salute.

The king of the daughter kingdom stepped forward quickly, held Su Qingyu's hand, and helped her up gently. The king's palms were warm and his eyes were smiling: "Su Aiqing, excuse yourself quickly. I heard that the four masters and disciples of Monk Tang have arrived. Outside the city gate, please ask my beloved to come forward to greet you on my behalf."

This is different from the Journey to the West that Su Qingyu has read.

"How did your Majesty know that Master Tang Seng and his disciples were about to come?"

"Have you forgotten, my dear? Seven days ago, the Buddha had a dream and said that my destined person was coming soon. In my dream, I had seen the appearance of my brother Yudi. I decided to obey the destiny and recruit him as a recruiter from a country. King, I will be the queen, the yin and yang will be in harmony, and we will be forever married to each other for eternity."

This is similar to the original work, except that the King of the Daughter Kingdom’s wishes have been advanced.

"Your Majesty, doesn't he look at the person first before making a decision?"

"This is God's guidance and cannot be violated." The king of the Daughter Kingdom has made up his mind.

"As ordered." Su Qingyu could only agree first.

This is a royal palace, and it is not easy to find rules in a grand place.

Su Qingyu decided to act according to the order of the king of her daughter's country first. After it was over, she would go back to the palace where she lived and search. If she couldn't find the rules, she would go to other places in the palace to search.

She took several palace servants with her to Zimu River to meet the four masters and disciples of Tang Monk.

The water of Zimu River is black, and there are many white cocoons floating on the water. Those cocoons are densely packed together, and there seem to be living things squirming inside the cocoons.

On both sides of the river, there were actually residents scooping out the black water with spoons to drink.

The pollution outside the palace is worse than inside the palace.

Su Qingyu got on the boat with the help of the palace attendants.

The paddle pushed aside the white cocoons and rowed out of the city gate.

The four masters and disciples of Tang Monk were arriving by boat.

Sitting on the bow of the boat is Sun Wukong. He is less than four feet tall and has a ferocious face. His eyes are like two soybeans glowing with fierce light. His nose is collapsed and his teeth are outgrown. His head is surrounded by a golden hoop, which is only the size of a wrist. It strangled Sun Wukong's entire head until it deformed.