In the palace of the city lord of Xuanyuan Holy City, Shenru Zichuan entered with his two disciples. A guard guided him to the wind viewing platform. The guard said: "Mr. Shenru, please wait for a moment and drink a cup of water and light tea. The holy aunt and the young city lord will be here soon."
The wind viewing platform is the highest point in the city lord's palace and the highest place in Xuanyuan Holy City. Standing on it, you can observe the world and scenery of the holy city.
The three of them drank a few sips of tea and waited for a while before the host arrived.
The leaders were two and a half-year-old boys, dressed in fine clothes and looking noble. One looks quiet and has steady steps; the other is active, walking in front and bouncing a little.
Just listen to him say: "I heard that Mr. Zichuan, the sacred scholar, is here. Is it you?"
There was no sense of awe in the words.
The divine scholar Zichuan ignored him. He was a little kid with a young education, and he looked like he deserved a beating.
Zhou Xuehai and Zi Yike frowned, they are such rude boys.
Then I heard him say: "What skills do you have that can make both my father and my aunt admire you highly?"
The calmer boy behind him stopped him from continuing.
"Be presumptuous, Xuanyuan must not be rude."
An ethereal voice came from under the wind viewing platform, like the voice of a lark, nice and long-lasting.
Immediately, a person jumped up to the wind viewing platform.
Wearing a fiery red and tight clothes, she accentuates her graceful and graceful figure. Her face is covered with gauze, and she can't hide her shy red color. She is charming as she moves around.
She is none other than the Holy Girl of Xuanyuan City, the Red Lady.
Zhou Xuehai and Zi Yike opened their eyes wide, and their hearts were beating wildly as if they were about to burst out of their chests.
"Ahem..."
The Confucian Shenru coughed slightly to regain the consciousness of the two disciples. Zhou Xuehai and Ziyi Ke all lowered their heads in embarrassment.
"Huh? Auntie, when did you change your clothes? You were obviously not wearing the same clothes just now."
It's this troublesome boy again.
"boom……"
The red lady punched the troublesome boy on the head and carried him behind her. Remembering that he seemed a little rough just now, her face suddenly turned redder. She smiled and said gently: "Mr. Zichuan, you haven't been here for a long time." coming."
It seems like asking, but more like coquettishness.
Zichuan took a sip of tea and said calmly: "I have something important to do and I can't come here in time. I'm sorry."
Zhou Xuehai's eyes rolled, and he seemed to understand something in his heart. He suddenly said: "Master, you have nothing to do every day. All you do is play the piano in the valley. My disciples are tired of listening to it."
The guest in purple hurriedly stayed away from him to avoid being affected. This senior brother was really capable. He dared to interfere in such things. The retribution would be due now.
Zichuan suddenly turned his head and stared at Zhou Xuehai, his eyes brightening.
The red lady's eyes also brightened, and she said: "Sir, there is a Xiyin Qin in the Mengmeng of the Red Mansion of the Nu family. It is said that the Holy Emperor Fuxi used it in his later years. Sir, can you go there to see it?"
Zichuan's heart is itching, Xiyin Qin, what a beautiful piano, he has wanted to play it for a long time, it will be of great benefit to him. He wants to agree, but dare not, he will be eaten, not even a scumbag. will be left.
He changed the subject and asked, "Who are these two children?"
The red lady smiled and said: "Don't worry, sir, they are not from the slave family. They were born to me ten years ago. The more stable one is the elder brother, named Jun Dihong, and the active one is the younger brother, named Jun Xuanyuan. Especially this younger brother, It gives me a headache, Sir, why don't you rub it for me?"
Zichuan drank another cup of tea and thought to himself: Don't worry? What do I have to worry about? This is why I don’t want to come here often.
He said: "No wonder, they have the aura of a divine emperor, especially Jun Dihong. The two of them have excellent qualifications, and their future achievements are limitless."
When Jun Xuanyuan heard this, he said: "Of course, give me time, I can knock all of you down."
As soon as he finished speaking, he was already lying on the ground, unable to move. He raised his head and glanced around. Except for his stupid brother, he felt that everyone was suspected of taking action.
"Yeah, you see, it's just a lack of discipline. My father doesn't have time to teach me, and my mother is dead. As an aunt in the slave family, sometimes I can't be too lenient. You see, it's so annoying. Oops, the slave family has a headache again. ”
The red lady said, leaning against Zichuan.
Zichuan was not in a state of confusion, still calm and dignified, but his mind was a little confused and he was shouting: He could hardly stand it any longer.
"How is Brother Xuanyuan's injury? Is he feeling better?"
The red lady replied: "I met my family ten years ago. My sister-in-law had a difficult childbirth and died while saving the two boys. My brother was suffocated and vomited blood. His injuries, which were about to heal, worsened. He hurriedly went into seclusion and has not returned yet."
"Where to retreat?"
"The top of the sea of clouds."
Zichuan stood up and said, "Let's go and have a look."
"The slave family is taking these two boys with them. They haven't seen their father yet."
"Then let's go."
Zichuan took Zhou Xuehai and Ziyi Ke and turned into holy energy and left. The red lady also took the two boys and turned into a red mist to follow.
A hundred miles east of Xuanyuan Holy City, there is a peak. The peak is so high that it cannot reach the top, and it is extremely steep and difficult for ordinary people to climb.
Above the peak is the peak of the sea of clouds, and above the peak is the ninth heaven.
It is the place closest to the sky.
Zichuan and his two disciples turned into light and flew up. In a blink of an eye, they were already in the sea of clouds. Going up further, the clouds were misty and misty, making it difficult to tell the direction. Lightning and thunder continued to strike at those who were coming.
He saw that he broke through the clouds, fog, thunder and lightning with one palm, reaching the top of the sea of clouds. He looked down and saw that the red lady had followed and was smiling at him.
Zichuan quickly turned away and flew away into the sky, arriving at the top of the sea of clouds. The Red Lady also stepped on.
On the top of the sea of clouds, there are three or two white clouds, which are leisurely, quiet and ethereal. There is a gathering of pure and holy energy. It is the best place to practice the energy of the God Emperor.
Looking around, there was no human figure, only the aura of the God Emperor remaining here.
Shenru Zichuan closed his eyes and concentrated, feeling the aura on the top of the sea of clouds. Suddenly, he looked up and saw a figure descending rapidly above the top of the sea of clouds, shrouded in clouds and mist. The black aura enveloped his whole body, making it difficult to see his true appearance. The strong black energy in the palm is coming with force.
"The Holy Palm of Confucianism."
Zichuan shouted loudly, alerting everyone, and then raised his palms to respond.
"boom……"
The two palms struck each other, causing the sky to explode with clouds and mist. In the clouds and mist, Zichuan's feet sank down to withstand the incoming attacker, and then he struck out with another palm, knocking the incoming person away.
At the same time, the red lady's red sleeves fluttered, trapping the man and making him unable to break free for a moment. She said: "Huh, if you dare to hit anyone from the slave family, even if you are the elder brother, the slave family will still hit you."
During the fight, Zhou Xuehai and Zi Yike quickly retreated and protected the two boys, but Jun Xuanyuan said: "You are blocking me from watching the show."
Zhou Xuehai was immediately angry. This boy is really a arrogant person.
Here, Zichuan frowned when he heard this, "What do you mean I am yours!" He gathered the remaining divine emperor's energy at the top of the sea of clouds, and covered the incoming heavenly spirit with one palm.
The energy of the God Emperor immediately poured into his body, and the black energy immediately dissipated and retracted into his body, and the whole person returned to his divine state.
It is none other than the Lord of Xuanyuan Holy City: Emperor Xuanyuan.
Wearing an emperor's crown and an emperor's robe, the aura of the God-Emperor swirled around him, and he could see the benevolence and kindness among the majestic majesty of the world.
He is worthy of the title of Benevolent Emperor and Human Emperor.
Emperor Xuanyuan opened his eyes and saw the god Confucian Zichuan, his sister Hong Niangzi, Zhou Xuehai, Ziyi Ke, and his two sons. He smiled and said:
"The lonely emperor's head hurts. Which of you beat the lonely emperor?"
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I don’t know if it’s good to add some emotional scenes?
