Chapter 890: Ye’s Sage, Jiang’s Sage and the Killing Order
The lonely lamp in the bedroom is like a bean.
Ji Yaoyue's long hair was scattered, with a tired look on her pretty face, and she grabbed Xin Zhuo's clothes and fell into meditation.
Xin Zhuo looked at the top of the bed in a daze. He had just chatted a lot with Ji Yaoyue. Where are Daluo, Dayan, Holy Land Dongtian, including Sandao Mountain, and what about the Jiang family, etc.?
Unfortunately, the origins of Dayan and Daluo are now clear. They were just the disciples of the Jiang family. The origins of the Dongtian Holy Land could not be explained in three days and three nights.
As for Sandaoshan and the Jiang family, Ji Yaoyue kept it secret and did not want to say more. In other words, it would be of no benefit to Xin Zhuo to know too much.
He began to think about his current cultivation. If he wanted to get rid of being stared at and hostile all the time, he could only become a quasi-sage as soon as possible, or even become a saint immediately.
The martial realm is now the Seven Forests of Yuanji, and the ancestor origin has also been established...
Entry to the Quasi-Saint must not be far away!
Quasi Saint......
Before I knew it, it was the fourth watch.
Ji Yaoyue suddenly stood up, looked at Xin Zhuo, and said softly: "I'm going back. I'm afraid my sister will be displeased by staying in bed. It's a good time for you to rest in the palace here during the day!"
< br>After saying that, he couldn't help but walk straight to the palace gate.
......
Ji Yaoyue left the palace gate. It was the darkness before dawn. Feng Shuning and a group of people hurriedly came up to them and respectfully presented them with toiletries and dozens of sets of inner clothes. .
Ji Yaoyue chuckled softly: "We are all old people in the mirror, all young people, please relax."
Hearing the sound, a group of people lowered their waists and looked even more humble. It seemed that this was not what Ji Yaoyue said at all. Straighten your hands.
Ji Yaoyue stopped talking, just waved her hand and said, "No need for this!"
Strode away into the distance.
Everyone hurriedly followed and went straight to Sheji Palace.
Half an hour later, the empress, who was as majestic as a rainbow, dominated the world, and had a majestic face, was served by a large number of female officials and went to the "Jinxuan Palace" for the morning meeting.
At this moment, in a Taoist temple covered with white clouds in Xicheng Mountain, five hundred and sixty miles west of the palace, two old men, one in gray and one in white, were sitting opposite each other, fighting on the chessboard in front of them.
Backgammon!
It is an extremely simple child's trick, but if an ordinary warrior is facing it, he will be dizzy just by looking at it. There are extremely mysterious martial arts fluctuations between the chess pieces, and traces or lines are torn in the air. .
“唔唔唔……”
At this time, a burst of footsteps suddenly came up the mountain ladder not far away, deliberately increasing the pace.
The two old men stopped together.
On the chessboard dragons roar and tigers roar, and the fragrance fills your nostrils.
One of the old men with a tall nose said: "No need to do this, come up."
A person walked up the mountain ladder, with respect and caution on his face. Who else could it be if it wasn't Jiang Yugui? He walked a few steps quickly and saluted respectfully: "Yu Gui has met his uncle and the saint of the Ye family!"
The old man with the tall nose had no expression on his face and asked: "Are you sleeping?"
Jiang Yugui smiled bitterly: "My uncle was afraid of insulting the Holy Power and didn't want to look at it. My nephew has been staring at it for half the night. In all likelihood, !”
“Interesting, why didn’t Old Ghost Ji Xuan stop him?”
The other old man looked skinny, but he was energetic, exuding a strong fragrance and stroking his beard gently. laugh.
The old man from the Jiang family with a tall nose said coldly: "Did Ji Xuan stop it?"
The sage of the Ye family nodded and looked in the direction of the palace: "Tao-level breakthrough form, nine-color pseudo-true warrior's true energy, the second of the nine secrets, the medieval war drum, the useless supreme bone, the trickless method of the Dry Spirit Mountain Stream... If it is just Luck is absolutely impossible. Even if a person has incredible luck, it is impossible for him to be so comprehensive. It is as if someone is guiding him to practice and guide him to find these missing treasures.
This guy is watching! I don’t know, could it be that some fallen great man was reincarnated, like those weak but very weird Buddha prophets?”
“Let’s discuss this later!”
The old man of the Jiang family said: "But he took a chance. Back then, the daughters of several families were all simple children who never saw anyone else, and they happened to meet him. They met the right thing at the right time. Isn't it a matter of cause and effect? It's hard to let go? I'm now... I'm just afraid that if the Ji family cherishes their talents and really takes them away, wouldn't this person... be a disgrace to my Jiang family? Ye’s humiliation?”
With that said, the two people disappeared strangely, as if they had never existed. The game of backgammon, one black and one white, suddenly changed in strange fluctuations, and turned into a giant dragon that covered the sky and a unicorn beast. Both were covered with scars, and the powerful beasts spread around.
Jiang Yugui took a few steps back and said with a wry smile: "It's better to just leave it alone. The two saints should give you a message!"
A hazy voice like a bell and a bell. Came: "Idiot, so many people gathered in the capital of Daqian, aren't they just robbing Seize luck and wait for the opening of the ancient well of the ancient holy king? He will go there at that time. He has many ideas. Kill him and let the saint son and saintess of the holy land do it. The killing will be over!"
Jiang Yugui said: "Most of them were suppressed by the Ji family!"
"It will be released today!"
"Here!"
Jiang Yugui breathed a sigh of relief and bowed respectfully.
......
In the early morning, the winter sun is dazzling, the waterfalls of Jiulong Palace reflect the colorful rays of light, golden lotuses of martial arts grow on the ground, and thunder clouds descend from the sky, just like the palace of gods.
On the white jade long table in the main hall, there are seventy-two breakfast dishes, which are dazzling to look at. This is already the standard of the princes and kings.
Xin Zhuo and Xiao Huang sat eating and drinking in front of the strange looks in the eyes of the eunuch Wang Cheng and the female official Suhua.
Specifically, it was Xiao Huang who was eating, while Xin Zhuo was frowning.
Cultivating, Yuanji Qilin has just broken through, and it is unrealistic to break through immediately. Even with the blessing of this palace, it may take a long time for Leiyun Wangyuejing to ignore it and follow the steps step by step.
The power of the source killed Lu Qinghou and Qingge during the Great Zhou Futu City, and captured Ji Pixuan, Hongshu, and Zhou Waner. Hongshu was a character who had been replaced by the spirit sacrifice. He tried but could not sacrifice the spirit again. , if he was trained at the beginning and kept until now, he would certainly be able to, but unfortunately there are only fifteen positions, how can he keep it?
Therefore, he only "stole" the origins of Ji Pixuan and Zhou Wan'er, both of whom were heaven-level. One was the "Nine-Headed Bird" and the other was the "Xijiang Sacred Fish". Both were top-grade heaven-level products, plus his own " "Dafeng" origin, and find two intermediate saint son level masters to sacrifice their souls, they can also be properly promoted to the advanced origin and reach the qualifications to become a quasi-sage.
This kind of cheating breakthrough is worth two to three hundred years of hard work for others! Just like the middle saint son and the upper saint son may not seem to be very different, but in the eyes of outsiders, the difference is at least a hundred years or more!
It must not be difficult to find the two middle saints to sacrifice their souls. Ji Yaoyue is surrounded by a lot of losers!
However, the power of the two ancestors given by Ji Yaoyue forced him to change his strategy.
He just tried to absorb one of them, and the result was that his body was extremely repulsive. Even Mochizukijing was repelled. There was no other reason. There were strange traces of these two advanced origins. They were not pure. This trace was very likely It was caused by Ji's masters.
Forcibly absorbing will only damage the roots.
It’s easy to solve it. Get three more advanced sources, use Wangyuejing to fuse them into Yuan-level sources, and absorb them directly. No matter how awesome the traces are, they are melted by it!
The power of Yuanji’s origin should be very strong as it enters the Quasi-Sage.
Three advanced levels...
I can then sacrifice my soul. The two mid-level Saint Son-level masters can be fused into advanced levels. In addition to the two gifts given by Ji Yaoyue, there are still two more to go. Advanced origin!
Now we want to sacrifice the souls of two middle-ranking saints and two upper-ranking saints?
Sure enough! The ultimate solution to Mochizuki Well is to cause trouble!
"Master, does it not suit your taste?" The great eunuch Wang Cheng approached cautiously, his old face narrowed into a chrysanthemum.
“I have been living without food for a long time and I am not used to eating.”
Xin Zhuo responded casually and asked: “Ji Yaoyue, oh, where is His Majesty’s sister who was with me last night? ?”
"I don't know!"
Wang Cheng was startled and hurriedly knelt down. The female official Suhua also knelt aside with her head lowered. The two of them were dripping with cold sweat. It was obvious that they were really scared.
Xin Zhuo was bored and asked again: "Do you know if there are many middle-level Saint Son-level experts and upper-level Saint Child-level experts in this palace?"
"Many!" Wang Cheng was relieved. He said in a tone: "At least there are more than twenty people, but they are all from Shengxu Palace. The dragon has seen its head but not its tail."
Shengxu Palace, the place of cultivation for the saints of the Ji family, is difficult to handle! Can I hide this trick from the saint?
He got up and walked out casually.
Wang Cheng followed up quickly and said earnestly: "My lord, it is best not to go out. There are many harem ladies and palace maids. If any ignorant person bumps into you, Your Majesty will go on a killing spree!"
< br>Is it a "collision"? It's Ji Yaoyue's aggressive temperament that is destined to have no friends!
Xin Zhuo sighed, suddenly his heart moved, and asked: "Where are those saint sons of Bai Liuyun?"
Wang Cheng was stunned for a moment: "They are in custody in the cold palace, and now there is a quarrel in the court. God!”
Xin Zhuo coughed lightly and said: "They are all friends, take me to see them!"
(End of this chapter)