Chapter 894: The Saint’s Doubts, the Great Fusion of Origin
Two more months passed quietly.
Xin Zhuo is very busy during this period. Fusion of the power of an origin is already a laborious matter. A bunch of origins cannot be melted together like drinking cold water. Even if they are stored in the Moon Moon Well, because they are For the well owner to fuse, he needs to go through his body. For him, it is equivalent to crazy self-abuse again and again. This is under the premise that he has the [Nine Ring Jade Purifying Bottle] to constantly soothe the stagnation in his body.
In addition, he has to go to the "Leng Palace" every day to "cultivate" the surrender value of [Jiuyou Baizhang Ice], but it is only very slow, only [11/100] in two months, and This strange behavior made the eunuch Wang Cheng and others very puzzled. It was the first time they saw someone who liked to stay in the cold palace.
Bai Liuyun and the others were released as early as that night. The hatred and murderous intention of this group of people towards Xin Zhuo was almost overwhelming. The hostility of the entire dynasty also led to a large number of civil and military officials trying to impeach Xin Zhuo in order to change the empress. Unfortunately, the empress always ignored her, and Xin Zhuo never left the palace, and seemed to have no interest in Qianli Qiongxiao City at all. She couldn't find any clue, so she had to let it go for the time being.
This big task is very complicated, with a territory of 200,000 miles, old tribes in various countries have revolted, officials are corrupt, political instability, the war of annihilation of the Snow Kingdom of 70,000 miles in the northern border is still going on, and there is a faint intention of infiltration by experts from all races. Everyone is busy.
Kowloon Palace.
Xiao Huang has completely become a scoundrel, with no hair left and covered with abscesses. The palace maids and eunuchs were frightened when they saw him. He was lying on the ground dying, and suddenly he raised his ears and looked towards the bedroom. The dog's eyes glowed brightly and he murmured: "Awesome!"
He learned this from his master. It has been using it for decades and still can't figure out why "awesome" means so much. It means awesome.
In the bedroom.
Three yuan-level heaven and earth origins, one advanced origin, two heaven-level origins, and two earth-level origins, a total of eight origins, are floating in the air, implying the power of shattering heaven and earth, surrounding them, and being torn out of the air. Countless cracks.
Xin Zhuo sat cross-legged with a haggard look on his face, but there was a bit of joy in his expression. It had been completed in more than two months. With so many origins, the worst one was at the lower Saint Son level.
The word "Holy Son" was so terrifying at first, but now it feels just average.
Moreover, in theory, he can constantly change his original use. Who can stop him in the same situation?
However, it is still too far to continue to search for the original power and merge into the "beginning" level. I wonder if Ji Yaoyue has found a reason?
...
"Huh?"
In the Taoist Temple in Qiongxiao West City, Sage Jiang and Sage Ye, who were still playing backgammon, stopped and looked in the direction of the palace.
The tall nose of the saint of the Jiang family seems to be higher, and his expression is a bit gloomy: "Suddenly there are so many Yuan-level origins, ancestors, and heaven-levels. Ji's good work, There are people coming to the mountain again!”
The saint from the Ye family on the opposite side shook his head and said: "The Ji family has been declining in recent years, but it is willing to spend money. Although this origin belongs to the Yuanji realm, it is a step that all warriors must go through. Integrating the advanced level is already extremely difficult, and the Yuan level is even more difficult to reach the sky. Even I and others were only half-saints who entered with the origin of the advanced level back then. The Ji family is indeed good at craftsmanship. I am afraid that the direct lineage of the Ji family comes from that place. How many of them are fighting for the opportunity to be in the Eternal Saint King’s Dharma Well?”
"No need!"
Sage Jiang said: "Although the Ancient Saint King is terrifying, he is nothing. It is still unknown who will get it. Everyone depends on chance. Ji will not do such a thing. There is no absolute certainty. I am afraid that she will be sent to assist the empress. After all, that girl is about to become a saint. "
"The descendants are terrible!" The saint of the Ye family stroked his beard and said: "I am afraid that this generation of descendants will be far away in the future. superego Wait, like the empress of the Ji family, like me, the eldest daughter of the Ye family, or your Jiang family's Jiang Wuxie, eldest daughter Jiang Huan... Forget it, the Jiang family of my generation is the strongest, and those terrifying geniuses who will last forever will never come out. Who dares to compete with Mr. Jiang? ! "
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"The three Yuanji origin warriors...the Jiang family and the Ye family are so generous, but why are they from near Yao Yue's palace?"
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Three hundred miles away in the North City of Qiongxiao, on the Bagua Taichi rooftop composed of eight stone peaks, there is a tower with a simple shape that reaches the sky. Standing on the top floor, you can see the entire Qiongxiao Imperial Capital, which is thousands of miles away. In the tower, there is a physique The burly young man opened his eyes and murmured.
The saint can naturally see everything in the Qiongxiao Imperial Capital thousands of miles away, except for the imperial palace. The "Nine Breaths Convincing Qi" formation blocks most of the sight, and the saint is no exception.
......
"...give me death, please do this!"
In the harem of the imperial palace, in a Yangxin Pavilion, Grandma Ji listened to the murderous decree of the eunuch. , a look of exhaustion appeared on the old face, and he murmured: "I am almost at the end of my life, and I just accidentally killed a young eunuch. How can your majesty not tolerate me?"
Several maids nearby cried and cried: "Grandma, go and apologize to Your Majesty."
Grandma Ji took the imperial edict, sent the eunuch who passed it away, closed her eyes, and remained silent.
"Grandma Ji."
Wang Cheng, the great eunuch of Jiulong Palace, suddenly walked in quickly from outside, cupped his hands and said: "When the empire was first established, strict discipline should be followed, but things can still change. "How to turn around?" Grandma Ji sighed, "It's not that you don't know your Majesty's temper, you just have to die."
"No!" Wang Cheng said in a deep voice: "Grandma Ji is already a distant branch of the mountain. She doesn't think about herself or her children and grandchildren. Wouldn't it be a bad thing if she died for a crime? How about asking the Lord to intercede?"
"Invite him? Can you do it?"
"Yes!"
"Okay..."
Grandma Ji sighed again, stood up and left the palace Door, Wang Cheng followed.
The two of them walked around for more than ten miles, passing through countless palaces and attics, and finally arrived at the Nine Dragons Palace. Then they looked up and couldn't help but be startled.
I saw a crowd of people standing in front of the Kowloon Palace. From the princes and ministers to His Majesty’s closest female eunuchs, Zhou Waner, Feng Shuning, Princess Wuyou, etc., hundreds of people were waiting in line to enter the palace with sad faces. .
Grandma Ji was confused, she pulled Feng Shuning and asked in a deep voice: "Why are you here?"
Feng Shuning's pretty face was full of sorrow, and she saluted: "The lower official accidentally played the imperial memorial There is a drop of ink on it. Your Majesty wants to kill the subordinate. After listening to the Grand Eunuch Wang’s idea, he came to the Lord to plead for mercy!” >
"The same goes for lower officials!" Tuoba Ling'er and Princess Wuyou all nodded.
Grandma Ji frowned into the character "Chuan" and murmured: "That's not right! Where did your majesty come from with such murderous intent? Manager Wang?"
Looked up , Wang Cheng had already disappeared.
At this moment, an old man walked out of the palace in front. He seemed to be full of thoughts and wiped the corners of his mouth.
Grandma Ji quickly asked: "Master Zhang, how are you?"
The old man cupped his hands, shook his head and said: "It should be possible. Although the Lord lacks some of the bearing of a father, he is still a good person, but his temper is a little weird. He drinks fishy and stinky well water to people, saying that it will remove bad luck. Yes, I have to write a life-purchasing document! Forget it, say goodbye!"
"This is not right!" Grandma Ji said angrily, "The Lord likes to do nonsense. This kind of thing has happened before. Let's go to His Majesty. Let’s talk there.”
Who dares to go if no one talks?
Grandma Ji blushed and quietly lined up at the back of the crowd.
The people in front came out one after another, and then went in one after another.
A few hours later, Grandma Ji was the last one to walk out of the Jiulong Palace, smashing her mouth and spitting: "What a weird smell, this is the first time I have experienced this kind of thing!"
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Inside the sleeping hall.
Xin Zhuo felt his scalp numb when he looked at the row of sacrificial spirits, the large number of question marks, and the dense, messy, and different levels of shareable source power in the Moon Watching Well. Ji Yaoyue was as generous as a man. Women, you really do what you say, and there are so many of them, but it’s not interesting if you also have human-level origins.
Next, I am afraid it will be a hard battle for integration.
Pain and happiness!
Just as he was about to sit cross-legged and relax, Wang Cheng strode in from the outside and saluted: "Your Majesty, there is someone in the capital inviting you."
"Invitation? Who?" Xin Zhuo asked in surprise. .
Wang Chengdao: "Long Xiangwei General Ma Boju, this person has a strange origin, you don't have to go!"
(End of this chapter)