The emperor was obviously just an ordinary person, even under the dazzling crown and the layers of gorgeous imperial robes, he still couldn't change his already old physical condition. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

And the man behind the emperor who was dressed in white and had a handsome appearance attracted Ye Xiruo's attention, this person is a cultivator, and his cultivation is not lower than his own, what kind of identity is he, he can stand on the emperor's side. Also, what is the purpose and intention of he, a cultivator, to come to the mortal empire.

Also, in Ye Xiruo's eyes just now, the shocking, gorgeous, solemn, grand and solemn palace now doesn't look so ordinary, and through the soul power, you can feel that there is a layer of formation firmly embedded in the entire palace, and if you don't perceive it carefully, you can't feel it at all.

The Ruiguo Palace is not as simple as imagined, the appearance of the fifth-level spirit core, the mysterious national teacher, and this mysterious formation made Ye Xiruo's heart feel cold.

All of a sudden, Ye Xiruo was also a little confused. However, these changes that occurred could not affect the purpose of Ye Xiruo's trip, what kind of secrets were hidden in the mysterious Ruiguo Palace, which had nothing to do with her, and she did not intend to be involved. With this longevity pill in her hand, she will truthfully inform the old emperor of the consequences of taking it, and for mortals who can't communicate with the aura of heaven and earth in the first place, the disadvantages of longevity pills don't seem to be so obvious. If you eat the longevity pill, with some natural treasures, and replenish the vitality in the body, you can theoretically continue your life. But how it will be in practice, it is not known. After all, this is just a guess on her own. If the old emperor is sincere, she can also help him recuperate a little, provided that the national teacher must be avoided.

Soon, two rows of guards stood on either side of the emperor, quietly guarding the emperor's safety. The emperor's pace was very slow, and his thin body made people look a little worried. The national teacher on his side still looks like a fairy.

The emperor sat down slowly on the throne, and the national teacher was still standing beside the emperor, looking at the appearance of the ministers, it seemed that he had become accustomed to it. The queen and other concubines did not appear, and in recent years, because of Chen Siling's relationship, the queen's position can be said to be precarious, and she did not show up on such a major occasion.

All the ministers knelt on the ground in unison: "See my emperor, my emperor Wan'an." "The only ones who didn't kneel were Ye Xiruo and the national teacher.

The eyes of the national teacher and the emperor fell on Ye Xiruo's body at the same time, Ye Xiruo had a superior posture and was unwavering, and the immortal aura in his body was more immortal than the national teacher, and he was naturally swept back and forth by the emperor many times.

"Zhongqing is flat. ”

"Thank you, my emperor. ”

"This immortal master doesn't know where his master is, what's the important thing about coming here?" The expression on the emperor's face was very calm, and his tone was quite polite, but he didn't have the fanaticism of ordinary people for immortal masters. After all, it's an emperor, and this performance is already very good.

"The poor road comes from the Miaoyin view, this time I went out of the mountain to practice, and I was invited by the prime minister to share the emperor's worries?"

"Prime Minister, is that so? I didn't know until now?" I don't know if I blame it or not.

The prime minister was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, and the old man behind him widened his eyes, could it be that the prime minister not only invited me, but also invited another more clever immortal master.

"I also ask my emperor to forgive my sins, the immortal master's whereabouts are ethereal, I really can't guarantee that the immortal master will definitely agree to my request, so I didn't sue my emperor, and ask my emperor to forgive me. "This immortal master has nothing to do with him, so why did he find him? Ye Xiruo just wants to say that the script Xiu Seventh Brother has already been written, she just needs to read it. As for those exceptions, just ignore them.

"Aiqing has a heart, how can I not know, flat. I don't know what the immortal master has to say? ”

Ye Xiruo sat down like a stream: "The emperor doesn't have to pay attention to me, don't delay the birthday banquet." ”

"Okay, then listen to the immortal master. ”

Throughout the ages, all banquets have been similar, first of all, the emperor's speech, which is roughly to pray for good weather in the country, prosperity of the country, and peace and contentment for the people. The next step should be the relaxation session, and sure enough, with the sound of gusting music, a group of stunning dancers wearing white snow veils and snow-white feathers on their heads, stepping on strange dance steps, slowly walked in.

At this moment, the expressions on the faces of the courtiers still did not relax, especially the Prime Minister, what does this immortal master want to do?

This dance step is similar to the sacrificial dance of the Western Zhou Dynasty, with the sound of ancient music, with the sound of drums, all the dancers are barefoot, with a sacred and solemn expression on their faces, and their beautiful postures are constantly undulating and rotating, combining into a beautiful picture. And the expressions of the emperor and his courtiers were also very solemn, as if they were completing a sacred work.

Ye Xiruo looked carefully, constantly observing their dance steps, and found that the dance steps of these dancing girls were full of a peculiar charm, if they were replaced by cultivators, they would be combined into a formation, which could be attacked and defended.

If the night past is even more confused, this Ruiguo Imperial Palace is now more and more extraordinary. After a quarter of an hour of dancing, the dancers slowly retreated.

The second item, what Ye Xiruo didn't expect was to sacrifice to the sky.

Everyone stood up, and the person who walked first was not the emperor, but the national teacher. The national teacher, dressed in a snow-white sacrificial robe and holding a jade butterfly in his hand, slowly walked towards the altar that had already been built. At this moment, Ye Xiruo actually felt a pressure on the national teacher's body, yes, it was pressure, which made Ye Xiruo's heart a little more vigilant.

The emperor was behind the national teacher, and the ministers were behind the emperor, and they walked to the altar in a mighty way. On the altar, sacrifices such as livestock, fruits, and grains have already been placed. The thick sacrificial incense burned slowly in the huge incense burner, and the green smoke slowly dissipated into the air.

The national teacher was in front and the emperor was behind, and the two slowly walked up to the altar. The ministers stood under the altar in turn, their expressions holy and solemn. The five-day festival and the emperor's birthday are combined, and I don't know what the will of heaven is.

Ye Xiruo followed behind the ministers, observing the altar, and found that this altar was actually a magic weapon, what is the origin of this Ruiguo Imperial Palace, so many rare treasures, is there no cultivator who has discovered these mysteries?

Although the emperor was already very weak, he didn't know if it was willpower that supported him at this moment, step by step, with a steady step, and walked to the altar.