However, until late at night, there was no movement outside.
Being fooled?
Xin Zhuo suddenly felt uninterested and secretly laughed at the fact that he had been practicing for nearly a thousand years and still had the mentality of a novice brother. He simply ate some of the food brought by the sword slave, drank two glasses of old wine, turned back and sat cross-legged on the bed, and entered Enter a state of concentration.
After a while, he frowned, the wine was wrong.
I felt dizzy for a while, my blood surged, and a fire in my lower abdomen shot straight to the sky.
"Huh——"
At this time, the green pearl stone outside suddenly went out.
The palace door was opened, and drizzle blew in from outside.
When the palace door closed again, the familiar fragrance came over, and in the darkness, a woman wearing white gauze and yellow silk, with a graceful figure and a fairy bun, walked slowly.
As we get closer, we can see through the skylight a pair of beautiful eyes, long eyelashes, a peerless temperament, domineering and fierce that dares to compete in the world.
Why do we need to take medicine to consummate a marriage? Or is it a drug that Hengjing cannot resist? To add to the fun?
Xin Zhuo felt dizzy and quietly stretched out his five fingers. The smell of alcohol emanated from his fingertips. Unfortunately, he was too late and could not completely remove it.
The timing is so clever.
Uncontrollable body heat.
The woman in front of me has already arrived, and the white gauze falls off one by one.
Revealing a hazy jade-like picture.
It’s hard to resist.
Xin Zhuo is still conscious, but what kind of sequence is this?
"Boom..."
Lightning and thunder, the shadows of strange flowers and trees in the backyard were dancing, and there was rain.
In the courtyard, the six sword slaves lowered their heads, like elves in the night. However, they lowered their heads and pursed their lips when they heard the strange pain and strange entangled sounds in the room.
Soon, the uncontrolled power of Dao Yuan and Dao Soul surged out from the palace, and the six sword slaves flashed to the other side.
The four old women waved their hands to block the ban.
……
The heavy rain stopped.
The white fish belly appears in the east.
In the new house, Xin Zhuo sat up cross-legged. The spiritual platform was clear and his waist was a little sore. He immediately looked into the moon-watching well.
The sequence prompt is still there.
Not robbed?
He frowned and looked at the empty bed, which was in a mess. A piece of snow-white silk was thrown at the head of the bed, with a pool of bright red blood on it.
He thought about last night carefully, but couldn't remember anything, which was a bit boring.
This kind of hazy operation was something he had never thought about.
He moved his arms, walked off the bed, and put on his coat. The six sword slaves had already carried toiletries and filed in. They just lowered their heads and had strange expressions on their faces.
Xin Zhuo cleaned up casually and asked: "Where is the eldest lady?"
Sword Spirit lowered his head and said: "Waiting for my uncle."
Xin Zhuo walked out of the palace and saw that the courtyard washed by the rain was particularly quiet, with bright green flowers and plants, and the thick spiritual mist filled the air again. The sky was cloudless, and the east was filled with rays of light.
The weather is nice.
The four old women in the courtyard were waiting, but they did not see the girl sitting on the crested carving.
To be honest, Xin Zhuo is quite interested in that girl. She should be the same person as herself.
An old woman cupped her hands and said: "Uncle, wait a moment."
Xin Zhuo nodded.
After a while,
the door of the palace opposite opened, and the familiar fragrance floated over again.
A woman is wearing a golden sword robe, with a slim waist, three thousand blue silk knots and a fairy bun. She is graceful and graceful, showing her majesty and boundless coercion, but she still has a tinge on her face. Wearing a veil, only dark eyebrows and a pair of autumn eyes were exposed.
This is a woman with a very good figure and a very high level of cultivation, like a goddess.
There is no fault in his manners, and he is full of charm.
As you get closer, you can clearly see her clean and dust-free face, and her beautiful nose and cherry lips that are faintly visible under the white gauze.
It’s just that he is too cold, as if he is indifferent to everything in the world.
Xin Zhuo's face changed slightly. This is Miss Xi Heying, but...why does it feel strange?
“Let’s go.”
Xi Heying still had the intoxicating voice of a royal sister, with a tone that could not be refused, and she moved forward gracefully.
Xin Zhuo frowned slightly and walked side by side with her.
Four old women and six sword slaves followed behind them.
Step into the sea of clouds, cross the "Qingquan Palace" and the "Song Gong Feitian Pavilion", and go straight to the west.
Xin Zhuo pondered for a moment and looked at the woman next to him again. There was nothing wrong with her profile, her hair was meticulous, even her ears were as crystal clear as jade, and her long eyelashes blinked, as hazy as smoke.
Xi Heying also looked at her, with a pair of beautiful eyes full of incomprehensible clarity and brightness, and asked: "Didn't you see enough last night?" Enough of seeing ghosts.
Xin Zhuo didn't say anything, just stretched out his hand to grab her hand.
Xi He Ying's left hand, as clear as jade, made a dodge gesture, and filled with a layer of extremely fierce martial arts. He was afraid that he could crush mountains and rivers and kill Xin Zhuo in an instant, but he stopped again halfway. Yes, Wu Yun has dispersed.
Xin Zhuo caught it.
Xi Heying let him catch him and asked: "Very interesting?"
Xin Zhuo said: "It's very slippery."
Xi Heying didn't care about such slightly teasing words. : "My parents have just returned from the Big Dipper Nebula. They are all unhappy. You don’t need to be nervous, a strict martial arts master. Just answer whatever is asked of you.”
Xin Zhuo nodded and said, “Okay!” How about we meet again later?”
Xi Heying's expression turned cold: "You have entered the Eternal Realm and are also an ancestor in the human world. How can you fall into this matter and fall into the routine."
Xin Zhuo let go of his hand and said in a dull tone, "Husband and wife between, Why do we have to sleep together after we are born together, otherwise I won’t go see my father-in-law and mother-in-law!”
Xi Heying was silent for a moment: “Meet your parents first, then talk about it later!”
Xin Zhuo thought for a while, Whatever.
……
Xuanqing Palace.
The place of practice for the great elders of Taixu Sword Pavilion, Xi Qingfu and Mrs. Siyuan.
Xi Qingfu, the ancestor of Wuya Realm of the East Palace, the third generation grandson of Xi Fu, the Yuan Lord of Heaven and Earth, and the biological father of Xi Heying.
Siyuan was originally a woman from the "Chaos Star Palace" who was the nominal owner of the Void Realm. The two families got married, and the matchmaker was the quasi-emperor Ye Lian who shocked the world.
It was also a good story back then.
When Xin Zhuo and Xi Heying walked into the gate of Xuanqing Palace, thirty-six sword slaves had already saluted, and eight old women led the way into the main hall.
A middle-aged couple sat cross-legged in the main seat of the hall.
The man has mottled temples, a tall and straight posture, and his eyes are like torches. He sits slightly lazily, but it gives people a sense of... decisive killing and informal domineering.
The woman has a soft body, is dressed in a Confucian robe, has a high bun, sits upright, and is indescribably graceful and generous.
Although these two people did nothing, their aura that shocked everyone and dared to fight between heaven and earth was heart-stopping.
"Father, mother."
Xi Heying took off her veil and saluted respectfully.
Xin Zhuo finally saw her face clearly, with bright cheeks and white teeth, a slightly raised mouth, and a faint smile, which was indescribably bright and charming, but there was a bit of nobility, coldness and sharpness between her eyebrows, as if Only when you see your parents will you show your childlike demeanor.
Xin Zhuo also followed suit and saluted.
"No need!" Xi Qingfu waved his hand casually, "There is no need to pass the tea. It is a mortal rule. I don't need it at my house. Sit down!"
Xi Heying pretended to be intimate and pulled Xin Zhuo to sit aside.
Xi Qingfu and his wife looked at the two of them carefully and then ignored Xin Zhuo.
He just plainly dislikes it and makes no secret of it.
They have been practicing for thousands of years and fighting in all directions. They have seen all kinds of young talents, sons of defiance, and masters from all walks of life. People who want to marry are essentially clichés.
Even if they have also heard that this boy has just entered the Eternal Realm not long ago, has a strange cultivation level, and is a person of the order, so what?
Just like in the Central Territory, would the Supreme Ancestors think highly of the Three Realms of Huangji hiding behind the woman?
Mrs. Siyuan said to Xi Heying: "Your father and I have been in the Big Dipper Nebula for seven hundred years and gained a lot of experience. We also have the experience of leaping through the ages in the boundless realm and seeing the boundless world. We can give you the experience. "
Xi Heying said with a smile: "Thank you first!"
Mrs. Siyuan scolded: "You are still alive!"
Presentation. He said, looked at Xin Zhuo again, and threw out a piece of jade amber: "I heard that you have just entered the Eternal Realm and have not yet condensed the Tao Soul. If you take this thing, your only advantage is the power of the beginning and the original self. Then With the fall of the Qing Emperor, my original strength has probably become extremely weak. There is no big difference between 99% and 90% of my original self. I cannot be complacent. Once I lose my reputation as the Xi clan, I will definitely punish you without mercy!" br>
"Thank you."
Xin Zhuo took it, not wanting it for free.
Mrs. Siyuan waved her hand like a fly: "Go, go, you don't have to come here again!"
Xin Zhuo glanced at Xi Heying, who looked calm and did not look at him One glance.
Just turn around and leave.
It wasn't until Xin Zhuo walked far away that Xi Qingfu suddenly said: "It's not that he is very unbearable. There is something magical about this boy. He is just a mortal. Why would the First Power choose him? It's very puzzling! But! This boy's studies are messy, and he is in the middle of the situation. You won’t be able to go far in the future!
Once you get his qualifications, stay away immediately, but don’t fall in because of his handsomeness.”
Xi Heying nodded slightly, thought for a moment, and said: "My daughter feels ...He is okay."
Xi Qingfu and his wife frowned and asked together: "Where can he be?"
Xi Heying said: "He is not as vulgar as ordinary people, even if he is married to me. The palace has nothing He was resigned to being inferior to others, without flattery or opportunism. Xin Youfei and the others targeted him, but he counterattacked without hesitation, destroying his foundation. He had his own bottom line and ambition, so he would not be a fish in the pond. .”
Mrs. Siyuan scolded angrily: "I think you have lost your temper. The luck of the East Palace is all bet on you. The elders in the palace often say that you are the second best in Yaochi. If you are like this, I will kill him right now." "
Xi Heying frowned: "Aniang has been practicing for thousands of years and has been a major cultivator. She has followed Emperor Chen Kuling for hundreds of years. Why should she target a younger boy? My daughter has been observing him for several days. Not only I feel that he is not a fish in the pond, and he will rise to the sky sooner or later."
Mrs. Siyuan was stunned: "It's just one night! This..."
Xi Qingfu laughed: " Okay, let’s not talk about him..." (End of Chapter)