Chapter 886 The Empress’s unparalleled grace, Emperor Xin Zhuo’s astonishment
Xin Zhuo’s voice was undisguised, and a large number of officials who were entering around him couldn’t help but look at her.
The eunuch next to him turned pale with fright and hurriedly lowered his head.
The Prime Minister Ji Man glanced at him indifferently: "How presumptuous!"
Xin Zhuo realized that he was speechless, smiled awkwardly, and waved his hand to prevaricate.
The courtiers then moved on.
From behind, there was a faint curse from Bai Liuyun's group: "Vulgar!"
"How can you, a villain in the market, be with us?"
"Been When His Majesty is deposed, it will be his death!”
……
Xin Zhuo listened silently, and inexplicably a group of vulgar people, dressed in fancy clothes, and using lame palace fighting strategies appeared in his mind...
"A bunch of little bitches! How hypocritical." Murong Xiu stretched out his arms. Lan Hua pointed and cursed in a low voice.
Xin Zhuo got goosebumps all over his body. He immediately abandoned the strange thoughts in his mind and cursed in a low voice: "Murong, please be f*cking normal!"
Murong Xiuqing He coughed, stopped playing around, and smiled heartily: "The boss, then Ri Zai Qingshuang was thrown away by his spirit root, and he happened to be recalled from home to fight with the Wanzu. Don't blame me for not looking for you! But you ran back to Dazhou and started fighting with Daqian, which I didn't expect!"
Xin Zhuo nodded: “It’s a long story, so I might as well not mention it!”
"That's right!"
Murong Xiu pointed his chin forward at Huang Dagui, who was wearing a military general's court uniform: "Old Huang is here too, have you seen it?"
Xin Zhuo asked: "Jiusi People from Hai come to Daqian, are they also interested in this?"
Murong Xiu nodded and said: "When the Daqian Holy Dynasty is just established, who doesn't want to try your luck? I know the magical power of luck in the world. To put it simply, luck will always be better when luck is added. I have always suspected that you have been hunted to death over the years. You have been given opportunities many times and your strength has increased by leaps and bounds. You are absolutely the same as when you absorbed the Qi of Great Zhou. It has something to do with luck!
Looking deeper, what does the warrior cultivate? Is it the floating clouds? No, it is the law of heaven and earth. Isn’t this the destiny of heaven and earth?
We are different from the ethereal path cultivated by the immortals in the sky. Warriors need the smoke and smoke of the mortal world! "
Xin Zhuo nodded: "I have learned a lesson! "
Murong Xiu narrowed his eyes and said again: "Look! Huang Dagui is like a dog. Why is he pretending to be a big-tailed wolf? He still ignores us. Believe it or not, I am just a yo-yo and he has to run over? When he was a child, his family was poor. His father was a yo-yo maker and couldn't sell one in three days. The family was so hungry that their teeth turned yellow and they threw him away! "
Xin Zhuo scratched his chin and said, "It's better not to talk about this. Do you know the details of the empress? Do you know what she thinks about me? "
"The proud daughter of heaven who came down from the mountain, the descendant of the great emperor, the direct descendant of the direct line, extremely beautiful, but ruthless and tyrannical! ”
Murong Xiu passed the message into the secret, "As for her thoughts, doesn't she just like you? She wants to do shameful things with you! No matter how strong a woman is, how can she be without a man?"
said After looking at Xin Zhuo's face, he said seriously: "Don't worry about it, King Xin Xiwu Tong, one night in Qiongxiao has been recorded in the annals of history, you are very safe! But you need to be careful about a few people, the superior saint son of Tianshu, Ling Junshan, the superior saint of Tianxuan, Bai Xuance, the superior saint of Tianquan, Tuo Bayu, Yao Bai Liuyun, the superior saint son of light, Liu Suzi, the superior saint son of Kaiyang, and My cousin Yuheng's superior saint son Murong Pi
These are all people from the Beidou Palace. The Beidou Palace is in line with the Seven Stars Holy Land. Their background is beyond imagination. They are hostile to you.
In addition, there are Jingyang Palace and disciples of saints, etc. , all are high-ranking saint-level masters, and a few are half-saints, but they are very crotchless and don't look like half-saints.
It's just that the empress has her own feelings, and the courtiers won't allow it, and she may eventually compromise. , let’s all enter the palace together and become concubines...”
When Xin Zhuo heard this, he suddenly looked forward. That was one of the places where the rolling thunderclouds descended from the sky. The clouds and mist condensed, just in time to fill the 30-foot-long Panlong Jade Step under his feet.
Murong Xiu followed his gaze, with a nervous look on his face, and said: "The "Mountain and Sea Transport Technique" in Ji's secret technique "Nine Breaths Exhalation" on the mountain can envelope the palace at all times and gather the true energy. , martial arts, luck, for women Emperor Cultivation, we walked into the middle gate, it was just a coincidence, try to absorb it and see..."
Before Murong Xiu finished speaking, Xin Zhuo had already strode away, straight into the clouds, and he felt the moon. The well suddenly fluctuates.
Seeing him enter, Murong Xiu, Bai Liuyun and dozens of others followed him.
The surrounding princes, nine ministers and ministers looked over subconsciously.
In the mist, Bai Liuyun and the others didn't waste any words. They directly used their mental methods to try to absorb and refine the things in the mist. After all, they couldn't stop for too long and the opportunity was not lost.
After a while, the fog rolled, and thunderclouds continued to fall in the sky.
Xin Zhuo, who was at the front, summoned the Moon Watching Well, and the surface of the Moon Watching Well suddenly surged, just like when he first encountered the spirit of the fairy, he was swallowing it for no reason.
"Buzz——"
The thunderclouds in the sky suddenly fluctuated with frequent fluctuations, creating strange and terrifying phenomena in the sky and the earth.
Countless people around him frowned, their eyes instantly locked on Xin Zhuo!
At this moment, he was almost enveloped in a cloud that was a hundred times thicker than the people behind him!
This unusual movement and different category can't help but make the princes and princes puzzled. This person is obviously the lowest in cultivation, why...
This is Ji's "Nine Breaths Exhalation" !
【Sacrifice to Spirits: Holy Level】
[Feed back: Holy level]
[Fusion: Holy level]
[Feed: Holy level]
Wangyuejing’s four major abilities suddenly and strangely improved at this moment, and all abilities It has been greatly improved. Judging from the "Emperor, Heaven, Sun, Moon, Holy Universe, A, B, B, D", it has reached the seventh level.
The specific details of these improvements have not yet been revealed, but it is obvious that there are many benefits.
Xin Zhuo felt comfortable in his heart, and just as he was about to take a closer look, a majestic zhenqi jumped out of the moon-gazing well and went straight to the body's alchemy sea. This was completely an uncontrollable favor and gift.
"Boom——"
The Danhai matured rapidly, and the whole body was like a forest of meridians. The forest sea matured, and the seventh step of the "Ladder to Heaven" suddenly turned red.
“Yuanji Seven Forests, broken!”
“Buzz——”
The body was surrounded by refined and terrifying nine-color Qi, and the rolling thunder clouds in the sky seemed to be collided by another cloud group.
Bai Liuyun and the others behind him suddenly looked up, completely unbelievable. It was not that the Seven Yuanji Forests were scary, but that the mist was simply not enough to break the situation, and it was still without the assistance of Wu Yun Stone. case!
Breaking through the Yuanji realm is the same as drinking cold water?
A large number of civil and military officials around were even more emotional.
The face of Jiang Yugui was a bit complicated and difficult to distinguish.
Huang Dagui murmured: "What a yo-yo!"
Na Ji Man and others looked at each other indifferently and continued to move forward. After a long cup of tea, the breakthrough vision dissipated. Xin Zhuo lost his aura and felt helpless. This secret had to be discovered.
Continue to move forward, and in front of you is the "Jinxuan Palace" where you will go to the morning.
Xin Zhuo and others followed the ministers and filed in. What they saw was the openness and spaciousness. The eighteen cloud dragon pillars were like sacred pillars, which shocked people's hearts.
Two thousand ministers stood in sixteen rows, and it didn't seem crowded.
Directly opposite is the tall and elegant golden dragon platform. There is a mysterious dragon chair on it. Thick thunderclouds descend from the top of the palace. Behind the seat, there is a phantom map of the country and the country that is constantly circulating, covering Two hundred thousand miles of country.
The two thousand ministers seemed a bit insignificant under the imperial dragon throne.
Xin Zhuo was placed in the middle of the ministers by the eunuch, and he did not stand with Bai Liuyun and Murong Xiu. He restrained all his emotions. He understood that the Daqian Empire and his party were a blessing or a curse. , the dust will soon settle.
No! It must be a blessing!
Otherwise, not only are Daluo, Dayan, Holy Land, and Dongtian chasing him outside, but also the hatred in the Qiongxiao Imperial Capital these days, there are too many enemies, and there is no sense of security.
You have to hug the empress’s thighs, and then you can slowly figure it out!
“Jiang Yuqing? Okay!"
"Master Ma?"
Xin Zhuo looked at this person, and for a moment he felt as if he had fallen into the clouds and mist, and felt like he was in another world.
Ma Boju, the commander-in-chief of the "War Camp" in Kuhai?
Sea of suffering...
Above...
Even if he wanted to spend time, he never thought that this person would appear here?
That Ma Boju smiled and said: "Don't be surprised! I came up to Ten Thousand Cave on the orders of General Suffering the Sea, specifically to find you and Deng to eat shit, and also to chat with these holy caves!"
Xin Zhuo took a deep breath , just about to speak,
“Papa…”
Eighteen whips sounded in front, and a great eunuch shouted: "Quiet!"
Another great eunuch shouted loudly: "Rise at dawn, everything is waiting for you, the king is in the sky. Your Majesty is here!”
"Wow——"
The huge palace made a sound of neat clothes, and all the ministers saluted.
Xin Zhuo's heartbeat accelerated inexplicably, and he also saluted, his eyes silently looking towards the dragon path on the right side of the dragon chair.
I saw Feng Shuning, Princess Wuyou, Tuoba Ling'er, Zhou Waner with an inexplicable nose, and dozens of female officials wearing brown official robes and tall inner palace prison caps, holding palm fans and Dragons and dragons filed in.
Soon,
The strange fragrance hit my nostrils, and a tall figure walked in slowly.
"Wow..."
The ministers bowed again.
Xin Zhuo followed the gap in the crowd and looked over,
I saw the figure wearing a purple imperial robe embroidered with ninety-nine dragons, with a long golden harem behind him, covered by ten Six palace maids dragged him up. His long black hair was styled in a high bun, and he wore a majestic and elegant dragon and phoenix emperor's crown. He was tall and graceful.
The facial features are exquisite and gorgeous, the distant mountain daisy is a little thick, but there is nothing wrong with it, the eyelashes are as fine as fragrant hair, a pair of beautiful eyes are like a clear pool of smoke, but they also carry the intimidation and coldness that directly captures the heart, the Qiongbi mountain roots are towering, and the cherry lips are a little bit lacquered red.
A beauty mark on the corner of the mouth adds a touch of coquettishness.
Empress!
As a woman, she is not only beautiful and flawless, she is also unparalleled!
From the perspective of an emperor, every move is like the majesty of thunder, the roar of a dragon, "splashing" countless dragon shadows and colorful rays of light, which makes people dare not look directly.
In terms of warriors, his cultivation and aura surpass that of a quasi-sage, and he may have already... become a saint instantly! As he walked, an imperial aura from all directions pressed against the entire hall.
Who is not afraid of such an empress?
Xin Zhuo was in a daze. He wanted to take a closer look to see if the empress was Ji Yaoyue, because her ruthless, unreasonable, and do-everything style was too much like Ji Yaoyue. It's a pity that apart from the beauty mark, nothing about this look is the same.
Although she does not look like the most beautiful woman in the capital like Ji Yaoyue, her cool appearance is even better and her temperament is even more attractive!
The key is, this empress’s cultivation level is too high!
Saint Empress? Has this transcended the realm of mortal emperors?
Who is not afraid of this special girl?
No wonder the boss Ji Manna rushed to threaten him, but he could not control the empress.
Also, where did she go to treat herself like this? Does she like herself, or does she dislike herself to make her nine thousand years old?
Not only him, but Murong Xiu, Bai Liuyun and other people who came to the "draft" who looked relaxed before, maybe they were aloof and self-possessed before, now they all turned into pitiful quail shapes.
It was obvious that they were feeling fear in their souls.
At this moment, the female emperor Long Xingjian arrived in front of the dragon throne, flicked the Xia Pei and sat down. The female officials around her were holding palm fans and dragons standing in awe. Behind her, the shadows of the country and the country were changing, and the clouds and mist were steaming from the top, shooting down countless Zhenqi, the domineering aura of an emperor, pressed hard.
All the ministers felt as if a mountain was pressing down on them. They saluted again and shouted: "Long live my emperor!" Her voice is like that of a royal sister, but equally cold and breathtaking.
"Thank you, Your Majesty!"
The ministers straightened their waists, looked at their eyes, noses and minds.
Xin Zhuo was still looking at the unparalleled talents of the female emperor. He finally understood what Ji Man said about the "symbol of divine power". This kind of female emperor is the god in the hearts of the people. How can a mortal man blaspheme her? Wouldn't it be suffocating and hateful to be held in the arms of any man? Which man dares?
Just when I was thinking of this, I saw Feng Shuning holding the imperial edict and saying loudly and concisely: "The Emperor said: I will grant Xin Zhuo the title of Qin Wangjue, the rank of general, the title of Dazhu, become the emperor's husband, and enter the Nine Dragons Palace!"
Nothing fancy, just straightforward and refreshing!
"Uh..." Xin Zhuo was stunned. This was so sudden. Was he really the emperor's husband? Not nine thousand years old?
What a bloody situation!
"Old minister will die to oppose!"
A white-haired veteran staggered out of the queue, touched his head to the ground, and cried loudly: "I thought that I had just started my career, but I was waiting for nothing. Xing..."
"Then go die!"
The empress' tone was slow but unquestionable, and she waved her hand to the Ouchi warrior to drag him out.
The whole hall can hear the needle drop instantly! Everyone was silent.
The empress glanced at everyone with her cold eyes and said word by word: "I only like Xin Zhuo. Do you have any dissatisfaction?"
(End of this chapter)