After Su Yu received the message from the clone, he did not pay attention to the Dragon Ball. This kind of imperial soldier with subjective consciousness was the most troublesome. It would be better if he was like Xiang Lihuo Divine Furnace.
"The perfect "Zhulong Sutra"!"
A complete scripture on the imperial way, and it involves the way of time and space. Although it does not have forbidden magic, it is very precious to him and can help him understand the way of time and space.
After calming down a little, Su Yu continued to look for the divine object in the stone garden.
It seemed that the candle dragon wick had sucked up all the luck in this place. Then he only cut out a life-extending elixir and four pieces of divine source, which made him a little disappointed.
Where's the fairy gold?
What about the elixir of immortality?
I thought that the candle dragon wick was the beginning, but I didn't expect that it was already the peak.
Looking at the divine source of ancient medicine in mid-air, Su Yu shook his head slightly, put it into his sleeve robe, then flew out of the Tianzihao Stone Garden and appeared in a heavenly palace.
There is mist here. At this time, the silver moon rises in the east, and the cool moonlight shines on the sky and the earth. The sun in the west is about to fall into the sacred mountain. The gorgeous sunset covers half of the sky, exuding a dark red light, which seems to symbolize a special sign. Magnificent, yet confusing.
In the main hall at the top, Lingyang was sitting alone, and the Peacock King was sitting at the bottom. The Xiantai monks under him personally poured wine and held the pot for Lingyang, with an extremely respectful attitude.
Sitting below were two groups of monks, distributed according to the order of cultivation levels, from the half-step masters of the Immortal Stage Secret Realm to the peripheral elders of the Four Extremes Secret Realm.
Seeing Su Yu appear, everyone stood up to greet him and shouted in unison: "Greetings, Palace Master!"
"Excuse me!"
Seeing everyone greeting him, Su Yu nodded slightly, then stepped back into the hall, and sat down next to Lingyang.
Looking around at the people below, except for a few direct descendants of the Peacock King, the rest are all servants of the Green Dragon King's sage's small world. In other words, everyone here is one of their own.
A chaotic air surrounded by blue light flew out and landed in front of Maurya King's desk. It turned into an ancient medicinal plant with light blue leaves, exuding a faint medicinal aroma. It was shaped like a dragon, with leaves like dragon scales and dots of brilliance. , extremely crystal clear.
This is a thousand-year-old dragon scale grass, which can extend the life of a powerful person from the second level of Sendai for nearly a hundred years. It is considered a supreme treasure nowadays.
Even the Maurya King was a little excited when he saw such a divine object. His lifespan was not very rich. He had been in seclusion in the Southern Region for 800 years. Although his energy and blood were still strong, he could not help but be tempted when faced with such a life-extending divine object.
He said sternly: "Palace Master! No! How can I receive this divine object without having accomplished great merits!"
Seeing the Peacock King's refusal, Su Yu said softly: "Take it! Neither Lingyang nor I have any use for this thing. Thank you for your hard work as you have been in charge of Shifang in the past few years!"
Afterwards, with Su Yu's repeated comfort, the Peacock King reluctantly accepted the precious medicine.
Afterwards, the court banquet started, and a group of charming maids came over, holding purple jade plates in their plain white jade hands, with delicacies and fine wines on display.
The beautiful demon maid formed a graceful arc and landed gently in front of everyone.
The veil passes through the clouds and mist and leaps into view.
After drinking and drinking, the cultivators left the table. With the help of the two maids, Su Yu also returned to his palace.
Looking at the two maids serving him, he felt a little comfortable. This kind of life was indeed addictive.
They are the descendants of the Maurya King, and their appearance is extremely outstanding, but their cultivation has ended in the sea of suffering.
As the evening breeze picked up, the golden sandalwood window was opened, and the gentle autumn wind blew through. It started at the end of the night and lifted up the hair of the two of them, like ripples in smoke.
The bedroom was filled with wisps of agarwood, and the long smoke permeated the surrounding air, causing the two girls' breathing to rise and fall slightly, and Su Yu's clothes and movements also changed a lot.
The girl in purple clothes has a slender waist. She is squatting down to take off Su Yu's boots. Her fair jade shoulders are beautiful and moving. The jade and purple colors are the same, extremely elegant.
A beautiful curve is formed between its back and legs, which is very charming.
The girl in a black dress took off his coat. Her skin was as delicate as a newly blooming flower.
However, before Su Yu could get better, the girl in black skirt looked at the palace master's handsome face and began to lose control. She narrowed her eyes slightly, her earlobes were red, and her breath was silky, with a faint floral fragrance.
"The Peacock King is also a wonderful person, why didn't I discover it before..."
Su Yu sighed a little, the world is deteriorating, and people's hearts are not as good as they used to be!
But now was really not the time to relax. He took out two pieces of alien origin, rewarded them, and then dismissed the maids.
If they were allowed to stay any longer, they would take the initiative to pull him down into the abyss without Su Yu having to do anything.
Smelling the remaining fragrance, Su Yu chuckled and walked to the golden sandalwood window.
It was autumn and winter, and the bright silver moon was embedded in the dark blue sky. The soft moonlight fell, illuminating two figures in the dormitory.
"Greetings to Your Highness!"
Su Yu did not turn around and continued to look at the scenery of the Holy City. His dormitory was the highest point of the Chaos Palace Stone Square, and he could overlook half of the city.
Overlooking the sky and the earth from a high place, row upon row of palace streets are located in the city, with ancient trees and green shade intertwined within it, giving it a different feeling.
"How is the Saint of Yaochi?"
The gray-haired old servant said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, the Holy Maiden of Yaochi has been in the Holy Land during this period! Even a personal invitation from the younger Jiao King is useless."
"As expected of the Holy Land of the Supreme Dao. It seems that Yaochi has been robbed by big bandits in the Northern Territory for so many years and has learned to avoid the limelight." Su Yu teased, then said no more and asked the two to retreat.
It seems that his affairs in the Central Territory have caused a lot of repercussions, and it seems difficult to acquire the Yaochi Saint.
Su Yu looked at Shifang, the Holy Land of Yaochi, and said quietly: "You can hide for a while, but you can't hide for a lifetime. Let me see how long you can hide!"
Then, he opened the wooden window, and three thousand chaotic energy flew out from his body, exuding a faint purple light and flying around him.
Su Yu carved divine patterns on this palace and sealed everything here. Although the moonlight and evening breeze could freely penetrate this place, they could not leave.
The entire palace was carved with one-way formations, which could not be broken by the monks in the secret realm of Xiantai.
Afterwards, he returned to the Phoenix Blood Wooden Bed, and with a thought, he released Yao Xi from the Immortal Palace.
He originally wanted to wait for a while before taking Yao Xi into the harem, but it was a pity that time did not wait for us.
Delay will lead to change!
It would be better for a saintly girl from the Holy Land like Yao Xi, who has a noble status, to be admitted to the Immortal Palace as soon as possible!
After meeting Zhulong Cannian, his originally slack cultivation began to tighten up again.
After all, it was still due to lack of strength. If he had the cultivation of the Divine Silkworm Princess, why should he be afraid of the other party and directly use the Sky-Swallowing Magic Jar to suppress everything.
A mutilated imperial weapon, a god of the imperial weapon created by the emperor, a dark and filthy thought of the god, a lingering thought of death and immortality.
Since the other party has decided to become Su Yu's enemy and wants to turn him into a puppet, don't blame him for being cruel.
He will kill that residual thought. The divine egg is destined to become his slave. The emperor's son will take him as his mount, and the emperor's daughter will be no exception.
Zhulong is dead, it is only right that the father's debt should be paid by the son.
The most urgent thing now is practice. After hunting the saints and sons, he went to Purple Mountain. The emperor left many saints behind.
For him, those are all his subordinates who can make him improve greatly.
Yao Xi, who had been trapped by the magic chain for a long time, looked a little embarrassed. Her black hair was scattered all over her body. There were also faint blood marks on her wrists and ankles. It was obvious that she had struggled hard.
The quiet moonlight reflects soft light waves on the jade tiles, reflecting on the girl's hair.
Su Yu did not untie her seal. He lifted Yao Xi's chin and said in a frivolous manner: "Saint Shaking Light! Yao Xi, do you want to say something in this situation?"
