Chapter 842 Daluo Sect’s Perspective
Night fell unknowingly.
Xin Zhuo was still silent. He suddenly thought of the Daqian Empire in the West, with the help of the empress and saints. So where is the future of Dazhou?
The cause and effect between myself and Da Zhou is too great to ignore.
And is the Yuheng Holy Land being laid out?
Murong Yunxi's youngest daughter's temperament and all the years of repression seemed to have been vented, and she regained her maturity and stability. She asked softly: "It's getting late, do you want to eat?"
Xin Zhuo had to let go of his thoughts. , smiled: "Okay!"
The dinner was served at Niangquan Palace. There were a total of 128 delicacies from mountains and seas, served by hundreds of palace maids and eunuchs, which perfectly interpreted the luxury and exquisiteness of the royal family.
After dinner, the full moon was already in the sky, and the night view of Niangquan Palace was magnificent. I chatted with Murong Yunxi for a while, talking about a lot of things, and I was convinced that she really knew nothing. Finally, he gave a serious order: immediately block all news of his return.
He didn't believe in the emperor, but he believed in Murong Yunxi to a certain extent.
Then he returned to Baji Palace.
I don’t know where Xiao Huang has gone. With his demonic aura, no one could hurt him except those from Qiankun Hall who ran out.
Xin Zhuo drove away San Jingzi and other eunuchs who were serving him, and sat cross-legged on the huge dragon bed. He first ran a few great Zhou Tian's mental methods, and then his martial thoughts swept across the entire imperial capital and even the surrounding five hundred miles. Make sure no master comes.
But Ji Yu and the group of people in Qiankun Hall are still in a state of trance, knowing nothing about the strange source of power below.
He felt a little relieved, and waved his hand to summon the Moon-watching Well, looking at the two sacrificial spirits and the two shared source powers on the well.
【Hongkai purple mulberry tree. 】
【It is covered with thousands of flowers. 】
"Mengqi" and "Hongkai" refer to a time period when Hongmeng first opened. Hong represents heaven and Meng represents earth. It doesn't have much significance. To be precise, from Si Ying The original power shared by the two people is the original power of plants, trees and flowers. It is the human level and the worst among the seven levels of original power: Beginning, Beginning, Yuan, Xian, Heaven, Earth and Human.
The four levels of Beginning, Beginning, Yuan, and Xian are the true origins, while the three levels of heaven, earth, and man are false origins. False origins cannot enter the semi-holy realm.
For fighting in the Yuanji realm, in addition to the accumulation of one's own realm and the mystery of martial arts, the original power accounts for half.
At that time, Xin Zhuo thought that the illusion of flowers scattering all over the sky in the Yuanji realm was a characteristic of the realm, but now he realized that it was due to the power of the source.
Origin...
Take a deep breath, reach out your hand, and grab it!
The power of the two sources suddenly floated on the surface of the well.
Immediately, I inserted the pure spiritual origin of the spiritual root I had obtained into the Moon Watching Well.
One is purple green, one is pure purple, and one is pink. The three original colors are ups and downs. Although they are imprisoned by the well water, they have extremely terrifying auras.
He calmly concentrated for a long time, stretched out his hand, and merged!
【Yuehua 20/100. 】
The waves on the surface of the well are rolling and colorful, and there seem to be countless figures shaking and waving their palms.
After half a stick of incense, the surface of the well stopped swaying, and a new source of power appeared——
[Pure Spirit Wutong Origin]
It is just a plant origin and does not transcend the realm of the lowest human beings. However, judging from its introduction, it can already suppress the origin of most people.
Reach out and absorb!
“Buzz——”
The original blue-yellow color of Chunling Wutong sprang out like a wisp of fine sand, blending into his body silently, an extremely powerful force. It can be said that it was five times as big as before, and it spread into the limbs and bones in a "flooding flood".
The strength of the body could not be balanced in a short period of time, the meridians were extremely sore, and the whole body was numb, and he couldn't help but lie down on his back.
Integrating magical powers and martial arts has never been easy. He just had time to take out the [Nine-ring Jade Purity Bottle] and put it aside to smooth his body, but he couldn't move his whole body.
I thought silently in my heart that it would be best not to be disturbed by anyone tonight.
However, what are you afraid of?
“Crunch——”
The palace door was suddenly opened, and a slender and nimble figure walked in, Murong Yunxi!
Wearing only a white gauze, with long black hair hanging loose, she slowly walked to the bedside with bare feet, and asked softly: "Your Majesty?"
Xin Zhuo glanced at her , frowned slightly.
Murong Yunxi's face turned red with embarrassment, and she sat aside cautiously, then rustled open the quilt, got in, stretched out her white right arm, and hugged Xin Zhuo's neck like a cat. He pouted and said, "How about I come to bed with you?" "Are you crazy?" Xin Zhuo scolded.
Murong Yunxi wrinkled her nose and her eyes were covered with mist: "I have been waiting for you for a long time. Among the five hundred palace ladies, female officials, and civil and military officials of the dynasty, who doesn't know that you and I are husband and wife? I am here to take care of you. What's wrong? You have no conscience!"
"The Queen Mother must be more reserved at her age, right?"
"I don't want to be reserved in front of you."
"I don't feel well."
"I don't believe it! You are at least in the Lingtai realm and have reached the Great Perfection now, right? The Lingtai has entered the ruins? Why are you feeling unwell? I just went to see my old man. The palace maid has learned a few tricks, you try my skills..."
Murong Yunxi looked at him infatuatedly, very stubbornly, and suddenly swished under.
"?"
Xin Zhuo was speechless and had to shout outside: "Sanjingzi escort! Xiao Huang, you damn..."
Quiet.
……
Tens of thousands of miles away.
In the Xuantian Mountains, there is mist all year round, and there are no stars, sun or moon. The surrounding villages and small towns have been moved hundreds of miles away. Occasionally, hunters accidentally enter this place and are sent out strangely.
At this time, a figure suddenly flew from the distant sky and landed lightly on a mountain rock. It was dressed in a white robe, with a handsome face and a slender figure. It was the same person who was sent to the sect by Xin Zhuo. The boy Ning Yu.
He looked at the thick fog in front of him, where was the mountain gate, but he did not enter immediately. Instead, he stretched out his hand, and there was a black stone in the palm of his hand. After looking at it for a long time, he put it away and murmured in a deep voice: " It’s been more than fifty years since he reached the sixth level of Lingtai. It’s not enough! I heard that Xin Zhuo has become the fifth level of heaven and earth!”
There was a trace of unwillingness on his face. He obviously works harder and harder than anyone else, has broken into countless small forbidden areas, small sect ruins, and survived countless times. Even in the Xuantian Palace, he is still a genius, surpassing many elders, even though he returned home twenty years ago. Once, he killed his enemy and carried his old father to the Marquis of Dajing Kingdom, honoring his ancestors, but there was always a regret in his heart——
He couldn't keep up with the person he wanted to surpass.
After a while he murmured again: "But it's enough to kill that loser Ling Tianjun!"
"Is it Master Nephew Ning?"
There was a sudden sound in the mist. There comes a familiar voice.
“It’s me, Uncle Xie is on duty today?”
Ning Yu came to his senses and flashed into the mist.
Behind the mist, there are tall and majestic mountains and rivers and a series of large ancestral halls. The huge mountain gate archway opposite is engraved with the word "Da Luo".
Da Luo Zong!
Under the archway, there were ten people standing. The leader was Xie Lingwu, the rising star of Xuantian Sword Sect back then. He came up to him with a smile and patted him on the shoulder: "Good boy, your cultivation has improved again. How about this time? Did you bring back news?”
Ning Yu nodded. , said seriously: "I rushed to Qiongxiao Imperial City, the capital of Daqian Emperor, as a disciple of Da Luo, and found that many disciples from big forces were there. It seems that in order to unify the Eternal Immortal Dynasty, there are 300,000 people in the middle area of Donghua Mingyu. In it, the imperial censor mentioned the Great Zhou Empire..."
"Hush!" Xie Lingwu stopped him from continuing and said: "Go to Xuantian Palace quickly. This matter should be reported to the sect by the elder Daozhenshi Bo of Xuantian Palace! Also, there is good news today, which belongs only to our Xuantian Palace. Good news!”
Ning Yu was surprised: “What good news?”
Xie Ling The God of War mysteriously said: "You brat, you will know when you get back!"
Ning Yu had no choice but to hand over his hand and quickly swept away, passing palaces and densely packed Daluo disciples along the way, walking through the Yunwu Palace, passing Zhuxian Peak and Hehuan Hall, and finally reached the peak of the Xuantian Sword Sect, which is now the Xuantian Hall of Daluo.
As soon as they landed, they saw Uncle Wang Hui, who had broken an arm, leading his disciples to sort out the herbs, while the peak above was crowded and noisy.
Ning Yu became more curious and clasped his fists quickly: "Uncle Wang, what happened?"
Wang Hui had a good relationship with this disciple of Senior Sister Li Sijuan, who was also promoted by Junior Brother Xin, and he said with a smile: "You're back? What a double blessing. First, our Xuantian Sword Sect's supreme elder, Elder Chu, and my master, Elder Liu, are finally out of seclusion!"
As he said that, he looked around. Lowering his voice: "Secondly, Ye Liang and Gongsun Li, who were responsible for going out to inquire about your Junior Brother Xin Zhuo, have also come back and brought back the latest news about Junior Brother Xin!"
Ning Yu was in awe, this is indeed a big event. , handed over his hands again, went straight to the top, and murmured again on the way: "What happened to Xin Zhuo?"
The two words "Xin Zhuo" are taboo in Daluo Sect, but in Xuantian Temple , but it is a trump card to suppress other peaks and palaces. Everyone denounces it on the surface, but secretly often feels secretly happy.
(End of this chapter)