Section 6 Thirty-three Palaces

Style: Fantasy Author: Chen YuanWords: 2029Update Time: 24/02/20 13:45:19
Such a big change happened in the Yunjiang Palace. Qinglan was heartbroken and had no intention of falling in love. She said goodbye to Laojun and the two palace masters and hurried back to the Heavenly Demon Palace.

When Li An left, eight Heavenly Witches were left to take care of the Heavenly Demon Palace. Queen Jiang Ye was short of helpers, so she conveniently erased their consciousness and used them as puppets to do some menial work of cleaning the court. The Master of Yunjian Palace He did not leave any clues in his work, and personally selected sixteen maids to serve in the palace. They were gentle and abide by their duties. Although they were not very clever, they could not find anything wrong. Qinglan waved her hand and ordered the maid to retreat. Looking up, she saw the Queen of Heaven standing quietly in the front hall, looking up at the bow and whip hanging on the wall, thoughtfully.

A pair of bows and arrows, a hard whip, with recurved bow arms, and five bone arrows, three long and two short, with different shapes. The whip is three feet and five inches long, thick at the back and sharp at the front, in the shape of a bamboo joint. These two objects are monsters from the abyss. After many years of tempering the muscles and bones, the aura of thunder and fire has not diminished at all. Queen Jiang Ye stared at it for a long time and said softly: "The Yangjun furnace is indeed unique in refining weapons."

Qinglan's heart trembled, and she responded: "Yes." She took out three jade boxes from her sleeves, green and white, filled with cold air, and placed them under the Queen of Heaven's throne.

Queen Jiang Ye flicked her sleeves, opened the jade box, and glanced at the Lithops. One of them was picked seven days ago. The potency of the medicine has been lost and needs to be dealt with urgently. The remaining two can be left for seven or eight days, so it’s better to wait for them as soon as possible. Refining is better. She ordered Qinglan to go to Yunjiang Cave to pick Lithospermum ostensibly, but in fact she was doing it for a natural treasure under the sea of ​​clouds. However, she was interrupted by Mr. Li, and she only got three Lithospermum flowers, which was better than nothing.

She was silent for a moment and said, "Have you ever met Mr. Li?"

Qinglan had already made a draft. He had something to say. He sacrificed Laojun Li and raised the Tibetan Army Order, which opened the door to convenience. The Dragon King summoned his subordinates who were scattered in the Star Territory. The tide in Shandu Palace was rising, and it was already above the clouds. Above the pulp palace. For some reason, she accidentally added another sentence, saying that Mei Zhenren was ill and sought medical treatment in a hurry, and she was not afraid that the Dragon King would turn his back on the guest and take away her power.

After hearing the song, the Queen of Heaven understood the elegant meaning and glanced at Qinglan. She knew that she was worried about her, but she did not dare to say it explicitly. She could only hint that Mr. Li had an ambiguous attitude and was colluding with Mr. Mei. She chuckled unconsciously and said: "As long as Mr. Li is here, It’s not the Dragon King’s turn to take the lead, but the Master of Yunjiang Palace…”

The Lord of Tushita Palace intervened and completely disrupted her plan. Master Mei was backed by Laojun Li and could not move easily. Everything returned to the past, only she was a villain in vain and offended people everywhere. Since when did she stop being inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people? Xihua Yuanjun, the master of the Tushita Palace, jumped out to block her way one by one. Even a small palace master dared to have different intentions and secretly stir up the muddy water. Do you really think that she didn't dare to take action? The Queen of Heaven narrowed her phoenix eyes, tightened the corners of her mouth, and a cold light flashed in her eyes. Qinglan shuddered for no reason, screamed secretly, turned her brain desperately, and said urgently without thinking carefully, "Laojun Li doesn't know how to advance or retreat. Let’s see how he handles himself when the palaces come back in the thirty-three days!”

The Queen of Heaven was moved when she heard this, "Why the thirty-three palaces? What have you heard?"

Qinglan stuck out her tongue and said coquettishly: "This slave is just guessing..."

The Queen was thoughtful, lowered her head to ponder for a moment, and said calmly: "Please tell me and listen."

In this moment, Qinglan had already sorted out his thoughts and said: "In the past, the emperor intercepted a breath of Mr. Li, used his magical power to guide the palaces in the thirty-three days, and finally got a response. Now the Ziwei star is dim, Zhengyangmen Empty, as everyone can see, the six palace masters Guangming, Dou Dou, Milo, Miaoyan, Bodhi, and Tushita, Li Laojun surrendered, Yan Nanzheng, Wuchangzi, and Lu Haizhenren fell, leaving only Li Yukou and Qu Yuan He can't sing alone, so he must either take this opportunity to fight with all his strength, or abandon the Immortal Palace and Immortal Realm, escape to the Star Realm and hide alone, competing for the lesser of two evils, the thirty-three days' counterattack is imminent and unavoidable."

The Queen nodded and said, "Your guess makes sense. Is there anything else?"

Qing Lan received the Queen's approval and felt reassured. She thought about it and said: "From my perspective, Mr. Li will never dare to change his mind. The master of Tushita Palace has been so honest these years. He must be under the control of others and has his hands and feet tied. Yu Kou and Qu Yuanhe are back, Yuan Jun will not allow him to stay behind, so it is better to wait and see what happens and slowly figure it out."

The Queen of Heaven pondered for a moment and looked at Qinglan with admiration. Her words hit the mark. Rather than being the subject of internal strife, it would be better to stay out of the matter for the time being and use other people's hands to kill Mr. Li. Perhaps she could destroy Wuming Palace without her taking any action herself. It can be won, but the timing and joints must be well grasped. She gave a few gentle words of encouragement, waved her hand and ordered Qing Lan to step back, put away the three Lithops, summoned a cauldron out of thin air, and more than ten kinds of rare elixirs, and began to refine an elixir.

At that time, the Six Desire Celestials came to attack, and the Queen of Heaven was ordered by the emperor to use the forbidden technique of killing. She used herself as a bridge to receive the power of the starburst and threw it into the present world. She killed the true form of King Asura, and her whole life cultivation was in vain. Qinglian turned back time and returned to her childhood, only to escape with her own body. Over the years, she has been practicing in seclusion in Yunchi, and her body and appearance have gradually returned to her former self, but her Taoism has not been achieved overnight. Fortunately, the emperor's son passed down more than ten immortal prescriptions to refine the elixirs and take them in sequence. After thousands of years of hard work. Among the immortal prescriptions, there are many auxiliary medicines produced in Yunjiang and Guangheng Palaces, and the dosage is quite large. The Queen of Heaven chose Wuming Palace because she had long-term considerations in this regard.

Queen Jiang Ye has a moody temperament and fierce tactics. Qinglan heard that she had some criticisms towards the master of Yunjiang Palace, and was worried that she might harm Master Mei due to a wrong thought. The next day, Wei Shiqi returned to Zhengyang Gate and refused to give up. He hurriedly used words to Cha Kai, it was just an idea at first, but unexpectedly it turned out to be a prophecy.

On this day, the star field was turbulent, like a pot of boiling hot porridge, the star power set off a frenzy, the stars fell like rain, and the small heaven of Zhengyang Gate was like a small boat, ups and downs in the rolling waves. Xihua Yuanjun used Yaochi Tianshui, Tianji Seven Pillars, and Yunchi Dragon Elephant to control the palaces and palaces. The five palace masters Lan Rongyu, Cao Mumian, Cui Huayang, Wen Nantang, and Xie Dongge appeared in the air and displayed their magical powers. , offering sacrifices to the Xuanhuang Seal, the Soul-Soothing Gao Yahuan, half a volume of the Heavenly Book, the Yin and Yang Gourd, and the Xuanyuan Ancient Mirror.

Queen Jiang Ye stepped on the green lotus and rose slowly into the air. Qinglan stood aside, holding a jade certificate in her hand and a blue and white five-virtue fish tied around her waist. Her eyes passed through the mirror light and she looked intently into the depths of the star field. All she could see was the extreme west. There, clouds, mountains and seas of mist rolled in. In the clouds and mist, dozens of palaces appeared and disappeared, buzzing and buzzing, corresponding to the Qi of Zhengyang Gate's small heaven.

Thirty-three days, six palaces and thirty-seven palaces, finally in response to the call of the emperor, he traveled through the vast star field, infinite time and space, and appeared outside the Zhengyang Gate.

Xihua Yuanjun placed a thunder in the palm of his hand, the sky water of Yaochi rolled up, the dragons and elephants of Yunchi roared in unison, the seven pillars of heaven were entangled with thunder and fire, white lights that looked like trains rose into the sky, the fairy music was ethereal, and the Zhengyang Gate kept coming. Rising, the damaged areas of the thunder and fire were repaired one by one, the blue dragon and the red phoenix circled left and right, and a desolate breath rushed straight into the star field, pulling the palaces of the thirty-three days, like two pieces of land in the ocean, approaching each other, offering sacrifices The stormy waves shattered the void.

The leader of Guangming Palace, Lie Yukou, stood with his hands behind his back, and circles of thought wheels appeared behind his head. The light of the treasure disappeared, and the sound was like a loud bell. He shouted: "Jun Yuan, the purple is dim, where is the emperor's son?"