Queen Jiuyou behaves charmingly, with three thousand black hair flowing down, as supple as a waterfall, and a white palace skirt that vividly outlines her soft and graceful figure.
The woman's delicate body is covered with white gauze, which looks soft and transparent. Her flesh color is looming, and she has a kind of resentful and graceful temperament, which is very pitiful.
Looking from a distance, the silhouette of the ghost is in sharp contrast with the desolate and lifeless land around it.
She looked at Astraea with a smile, her red lips lightly opened and she said softly: "Little sister, thank you for your push. The king has been sleeping for many years and finally has hope of recovery. When he rules the world again, he will not forget your contribution."
What a bunch of nonsense.
It's a pity that Astraea is also a fairy. She covers her mouth and smiles. She talks about people and ghosts.
The woman in black stockings smiled and said: "Sister, it's a big deal. I used a million from the ancient capital as a sacrifice to revive the ancient king."
"After I succeed, I don't expect anything from my little girl, but that thing is too important to me. Can I give it to you, sister?"
"My sister is so cunning." Queen Jiuyou's beautiful eyes were full of meaning: "I originally wanted to save a place and drag my sister down to become a ghost, so that my sister can have a companion."
Then the female ghost in white raised her hand, and a black crystal stone fell in front of Astraea.
Queen Jiuyou regretted: "Who told me that I have already promised my sister, I will give you this dark soul stone."
Seeing this, Astraea happily picked it up. She made a lot of money after working hard, but now the items are the ones that really strengthen herself.
Originally, her dark contract could only summon the warrior-level [Siye Knight].
The Dark Soul Stone can elevate her to the level of a monarch. When she reaches the level of strength, she will summon the sub-monarch's [Dark Sword Master].
Not to mention that this thing is essentially equivalent to a top-quality dark substance, making her shadow system extremely powerful.
Lu Jun was thoughtful in the distance. Astraea's dark magic was superb and ever-changing, perfectly combining the shadow system and the summoning system, almost transcending the magic framework.
It is estimated that on the one hand, the Holy Soul of Dark Angel given by his adoptive father Wen Tai took effect, and on the other hand, it started from the big wave of fishing in the ancient capital.
After all, the dark magic resources here are so abundant that even the Night Thunder Dream Beast has evolved to a higher level by absorbing the huge warmth.
As for the Nine Nether Queen, he never expected that this woman would actually contribute to the disaster of the undead, in order to reverse the ancient king's armor and reunite the soul of the First Emperor.
Also, if the dead kings from all directions can unite and attack the ancient capital together without the command of the ancient king, there must be someone organizing and planning with the same goal.
Lu Jun said nothing and watched quietly.
On the deserted tomb, Astraea and Queen Jiuyou, one in black and one in white, the charming royal sister, stand gracefully and gracefully, which is particularly pleasing to the eye.
They completed the transaction, each satisfied, and exchanged pleasantries.
Empress Jiuyou smiled and said: "Farewell, my sister. Shayuan will always reserve a place for you. When you get tired of living in this world, come down."
After saying that, she quietly floated away. Before leaving, her eyes with a smile swept across Lu Jun's hiding place and she chuckled like a fairy.
Then Jiuyouhou turned into a wisp of blue smoke and disappeared in place.
Found! Lu Jun felt awe-struck in his heart. Even with the help of Ding Yumian's main soul, he still couldn't hide a peak spiritual monarch.
He is completely unafraid and is arrogant with the black snake as his totem.
Queen Jiuyou should have also sensed the existence of the black snake, and she did not take action due to scruples, and wanted to trick Astraea secretly.
Just when Lu Jun felt that Astraea had achieved her goal and was about to leave.
Suddenly, another wave of people came, an old man and a young man.
"Why are so many people coming?"
Lu Jun almost took action to subdue Astraea, but when he saw this, he held back and looked at the two of them carefully with doubts.
The old woman was wearing a white sacrificial robe, her face was kind and gentle, but her breath revealed the decay of death.
The young man is a big boy, he looks young, about fourteen or fifteen years old, his body is weak and he looks malnourished.
He is obviously a teenager, but he is shorter than his peers, like a child, but his body is filled with brilliance, holiness and health, which is incompatible with the forbidden area of the undead and very contradictory.
The most eye-catching thing is that he has white hair with a golden color, his fair skin has a glassy feel similar to the elemental Holy Spirit, and his movements are like a small sun.
"Strange." Lu Jun was puzzled: "These two people have no impression."
But he didn't care. The real world was huge and filled with all kinds of characters.
At this time, the old woman took the boy's hand, walked to Astraea, and said respectfully: "I have met Her Highness the Saint."
Astraea's momentum changed, her face was cold, different from before, and she said aggressively: "You have been alive for so many years, tell me what happened back then, traitor of Parthenon!"
"Why was my father Wen Tai judged by the darkness? How could the former goddess Yi Zhisha backstab her own brother Wen Tai."
She spoke with gritted teeth and murderous intent: "Otherwise, let alone enjoy your old age, you won't even be able to die."
When the hidden Lu Jun heard this, he thought thoughtfully. It turned out to be about the sudden change in Parthenon, which caused the Holy Son Wentai to fall to the dark plane.
Of course, very little is known about the latter matter, and almost everyone thinks that Wen Tai is dead.
The elder sage smiled bitterly and whispered in International dialect: "I will tell the saint everything I know. What happened back then was very deep, why do you need to delve into it, otherwise you may suffer misfortune. I just ask you to calm down. "
Astraea said indifferently: "You don't need to worry about this."
The old woman sighed, "The Holy Son's light is so strong that it overwhelms the world's most powerful people. There are too many people who want him dead. Some of their names are beyond your imagination."
As the other party spoke, Astraea's face changed several times and she fell into deep thought.
She regained her composure and said, "That's all, you'll pass."
As a result, when Astraea was about to leave, the old sage who had cultivated the realm stopped and said: "Holy girl, wait a minute."
Astraea stopped, turned around and looked at the old woman with a frown.
The old sage said vicissitudes of life: "After that incident, I felt guilty and planned to go away to the ancient capital of Jiuzhou to spend the rest of my life."
"Over the years, I have been helping people who strayed into the restricted area to heal from time to time, and I have tried my best to suppress the undead. Today, my original source has been exhausted, and my life is not long."
"I deserve it, but what I worry about the most is this child."
The old woman stroked the boy's head and begged, "Your Highness the Saint, can you adopt this innocent child?"
After finishing her words, Astraea looked at the boy.
The white-haired boy was cautious and lowered his head timidly.
"Eh?" She murmured softly and said with interest: "When I was fourteen or fifteen, I actually awakened magic early and my cultivation level reached the intermediate level."
"What a strong aura of light. It's purer than the people in the Holy City."
"Yes." The old sage recalled: "I came to the ancient capital to adopt this child more than ten years ago. It is a treasure given to me by God."
"When I found him, a whole village was slaughtered by the undead, including his parents, and this infant child was the only one left."
"What's surprising is that he is just a baby, but his whole body exudes the aura of light elements, which makes the undead dare not approach, so he survived until I came to save him."
"After that, I raised him up. The child's light element became stronger day by day, and he awakened the light system independently. I suspect he is a semi-disaster victim."
"If Her Majesty the Saint can train and protect him, he will definitely help you when he grows up."
The old sage begged, and the young man was a little anxious. He shook the old woman's arm and said, "Grandma..."
(End of chapter)
