Xihua Yuanjun came to the Golden Mother Palace. Lan Rong came out of the hall to greet Yuanjun and met Yuanjun. Her hair on the temples is gray, the corners of her eyes and eyebrows are covered with fine wrinkles, the corners of her mouth are drooped, and her face looks quite sad. Female fairies cherish their appearance, and most of them use elixirs and spells to preserve their beauty forever. It is rare to see her not taking care of her appearance.
Among the four halls of Yaochi Palace, the Golden Mother is the first, Lan Rong and seniority are extremely high, her attainment is second only to Xihua Yuanjun, Master Bo Bei and others are all her descendants, and they don't pretend to say anything, just nod slightly in greeting. Xihua Yuanjun looked at the Golden Mother Palace. Heavy evil aura came out of the sky and spread into the depths of the star field. It could be released but not contained. It was not a cause for concern, but she felt vaguely that something was strange. What if the person who came was so unbearable? Enough to send an envoy to Yaochi! She pondered for a moment and asked softly: "How is he?"
Lan Rong, the master of the Golden Mother Palace, said: "The energy is like the blazing sun, and the heart is like still water. This person has strange signs, so don't underestimate him."
Xihua Yuanjun turned sideways and called Master Bo Po forward and said, "What is this son's background?"
Master Bo Poi took a different approach and practiced the "Great Calculation of the Ten Directions", calculating everything in the world with his ten fingers. Once the past, present and future are calculated, life and death can be determined with the flick of a finger. However, the art of Dayan comes at the cost of overdrafting lifespan. The more difficult, deep, and long the calculation is, the more lifespan will be overdrawn, making it difficult to use it. Xihua Yuanjun had something to say, and Master Bo Po didn't dare to neglect it. His sleeves flew up, revealing two skinny arms. His fingers turned into phantoms and counted. Starlight splashed out, creating countless ripples in the void, intertwining with each other. Like a big network, it spreads rapidly. At the same time, his old face became dim, his eyes were yellow, and wrinkles appeared. His longevity was rapidly passing away, which was visible to the naked eye. Master Bo Po was so surprised that his eyes bulged out, and his stomach secretly complained.
Seeing that he couldn't hold on any longer, Ao Nanhai raised his eyebrows, waved his sleeves and waved out a Dendrobium tripod, which floated in front of Master Bo'e's eyes, carrying it up and down, with the fragrance of medicine overflowing. Master Boli hurriedly opened his mouth and sucked in, and the sticky white liquid flew out from the cauldron and poured into his mouth continuously. With the power of a handful of Dendrobium Star Medicine, the "Great Calculation of Ten Directions" was able to continue, but it could only be maintained and could no longer be maintained. Go deeper.
Lan Rongyu glanced at Ao Nanhai and said, "Since Fellow Daoist Ao has taken action, don't give up halfway."
Ao Nanhai felt a chill in his heart. He raised his hand and pressed it lightly on his chest. After brewing for a moment, he opened his mouth and spat out a rainbow, which landed on Zhenren Bo's body. The "Great Calculation of the Ten Directions" was rising up one level at a time. Master Bo Poi's beard and hair were spread out, but there was a look of horror on his face. It seemed that he had calculated something extraordinary. Before he could recover, the sky above the Golden Mother Palace was filled with wind and clouds. Densely covered, deep in the star field, in an unreachable and unknown place, a little blood light lit up. As if being struck by lightning, Master Bo Po spat out a mouthful of blood, his ten finger joints were broken, and he fell to the sky.
Ao Nanhai was shocked, and hurriedly withdrew his magical powers, and stretched out his hands to tie the real Bo Poi, but felt that the blood in his body was surging, and he was extremely weak. It was obvious that the "Great Calculation of the Ten Directions" had backfired, and he was in danger.
Xihua Yuanjun flicked his fingers, and a bit of starlight penetrated into the body of Master Bo Po, soothing the energy and blood and suppressing the backlash. She said to Lan Rong: "Get a piece of the Intermittent Heyuan Pill." Ao Nanhai was determined after hearing this. The Intermittent Heyuan Pill is the supreme elixir refined by the master of the Lan Palace. It can live the dead and heal the bones. , To extend longevity, Master Bo Poi has obtained this elixir, and there is no risk of loss.
Lan Rongyu took out a jasper bottle from his sleeve, which contained an intermittent Heyuan Dan. He gave the bottle and the medicine together and handed them to Ao Nanhai. Ao Nanhai thanked Yuanjun for Master Boli and Jin. Mother Palace Master.
Yaochi Palace is unique. Under the palace owner Xihua Yuanjun, in addition to the four palaces of Jinmu, Jiuling, Lingyun, and Zhushi, there are more than ten casual cultivators. Their Taoism is comparable to that of the masters of other palaces, and each has magical powers. The messenger of the Queen of Heaven took advantage of the power of the emperor's son and came with great force. Xihua Yuanjun deliberately asked his subordinate cultivators to test him. He did not want to suffer a big loss as soon as they fought. The opponent's background was so deep that even she could not see through it. Jiang This time, Ye acted with a plan, which was quite inconsistent with her usual behavior.
Xihua Yuanjun waved his hand and ordered all the casual cultivators to retreat. When everyone saw the envoys, they sat in the Golden Mother Hall and did not come out. They allowed Master Bo Po to activate the "Great Calculation of the Ten Directions" to vomit blood and counterattack, and remained motionless. Unfathomable and somewhat fearful, with Yuanjun's permission, they all retreated and dispersed.
After everyone left, a trace of confusion flashed in Lan Ronghe's eyes. The Golden Mother Palace could not suppress the evil spirit, and the "Great Calculation of the Ten Directions" could not reveal the details. What was the origin of the other party? Xihua Yuanjun looked up at the gloomy sky, stretched out his hand, and in an instant the sky turned upside down, the wind and clouds dispersed, and a bright blue sky appeared.
"This son practices the secret technique of 'Fate Star' and is from the lineage of the Emperor of Heaven. His Fate Star is a very evil star."
Lan Rong and Nai Yuanjun's confidants naturally knew the weight of these words. They were ordered by the emperor and the emperor to hold the golden talisman of the queen. The emperor was imaginary and the queen was real. The queen Jiang Ye alone was not enough to shake the general trend, but The lineage of the Emperor of Heaven has always been kept secret. If it is controlled by the Queen of Heaven, even Lord Yuan cannot be underestimated.
"This guy is not good. Let's meet him and listen to what he has to say."
Xihua Yuanjun was the first to step into the Golden Mother Palace, his starry eyes flashed, and he looked at the messenger quietly, but he was a tall man with a rough appearance and a calm aura, but his body seemed to be uncontrollable, leaking out from the inside out. The evil spirit is aggressive, just as Lan Rongyu said, the energy is like the blazing sun, the heart is like still water, and the body is pregnant with strange signs.
The messenger stood up and took a few steps forward, stood still, raised his hands in greeting, and said with a smile: "Wei Shiqi of Yunjiang Hall of Dinxia Palace has met Yuanjun."
Xihua Yuanjun saw this person with his own eyes, but could not see through his details. He was confused. He looked at it for a moment, nodded and said: "Palace Master Wei came from afar. Is it on the orders of the emperor's son or the queen?"
Lan Rong and her heart skipped a beat. Yuan Jun's question had a profound meaning, which was completely different from what she had originally thought. After the Queen gave birth to an emperor's son, could it be that the young emperor's son was superior to Jiang Ye? She thought about it several times, and an inexplicable chill rose from the bottom of her heart, and she could vaguely sense where Yuan Jun's fear came from.
Wei Shiqi said: "I am sent as an envoy to Yaochi by order of the emperor's son."
He is indeed the emperor's son! Lan Rong and her fingertips were slightly numb, and she glanced at Yuan Jun subconsciously, with a bitter taste in her mouth. The aftermath of the earth-shattering change that year is still lingering, and there are signs of another wave. Yaochi is the first to bear the brunt of it, and it is difficult to stay out of it. Yuan Jun is standing on the cusp of the storm, and it is difficult to decide where to go.
Xihua Yuanjun said: "What message does the emperor have?"
Wei Shiqi said word by word: "The emperor intends to re-establish the Heavenly Court. I won't look into the past. I just ask Yuan Jun, what does Yaochi want to do?"
It was categorical and pointed to the point. If Xihua Yuanjun surrendered to the emperor's son, all the actions he had done unintentionally would be wiped out. If he insisted on going his own way, it would be a different matter. Xihua Yuanjun laughed unconsciously when he heard this, and sighed secretly in his heart, "It's easy to change a country, but it's hard to change one's nature. As expected, he still has the same temperament, and he hasn't changed at all..."
