Chapter Seventy-Four: The Apprenticeship Begins
Zishu's powerful coercion kept falling on her, but the expressions of the others did not change in the slightest. Although Tai Yanxi was proud, she was not stupid, and quickly figured out the key.www.biquge.info This powerful mysterious elder brother is not giving himself face, but giving face to the Taiyan God Emperor and the Taiyan Dynasty.
Even if it is a princess, the only protagonist of the Taiyan Continent today is Ye Xiruo, an inconspicuous person standing in front of him.
Ye Xiruo's dark eyes looked at Tai Yanxi with a smile: "Have you thought about it?" "Today, I will educate this turkey about what it means to suppress people with power, and what it means to be a fox and a fake tiger.
At this moment, after the people in the hall also understood what had happened, no one stood up to speak for Ye Xiruo or for the Ninth Princess.
One is the young hall master of the Danwang Palace, the future divine master; One is the pearl of the Taiyan Dynasty, no one can afford to offend, so it's better to be a spectator quietly.
As for those elders, there are not many people who are qualified to persuade them, even if they are qualified, who will take this little contradiction and friction in their eyes? It's just a fighting spirit between children.
"I'm sorry, it's Princess Ben who is abrupt." The proud Ninth Princess finally lowered her beautiful and arrogant head, but the anger in her eyes almost burned Ye Xiruo to ashes.
Ye Xiruo squinted his eyes: "This little thing, if it weren't for some people who wanted to make a big fuss, this hall would naturally not take it to heart." ”
"You-" Tai Yanxi was almost so angry that she vomited blood.
"Brother Xiu is not here." Ye Xiruo turned around and left directly, leaving a fluttering sentence.
Then many people in the hall seemed to understand something, the Nine Princesses Du Xiu Qiyu thought that no one in the Taiyan Continent knew it, and this time it was estimated that she wanted to get close to Xiu Qiyu in the name of Daohe, but she didn't expect Xiu Qiyu to be there, but she offended Ye Xiruo.
In the eyes of many people, no matter how good Tai Yanxi's talent is, no matter how noble his bloodline is, it is absolutely impossible to compare with Ye Xiruo, the divine masters who are rare in the mainland for thousands of years, those pills that are only recorded in ancient books may see the light of day again, and how many people will benefit from this.
Ye Xiruo was led to the side hall, all the clothes and accessories were ready, Ye Xiruo just walked in, and was surrounded by a few cute little maids.
"See the Young Hall Master."
"No courtesy."
"These are all orders from the hall master."
Ye Xiruo nodded, indicating that he understood, the master's pursuit of beauty has reached the point of fanaticism, of course, Brother Xiu Qi is an exception, and the aura of the two people is obviously not in harmony.
This is the formal dress of the young hall master, layered on top of each other, complex and gorgeous, I don't know what material it is made of, more than a dozen layers of fabric are worn on the body, and there is almost no feeling of weight. Ye Xiruo's long hair was tied in a jade crown on the top of her hair, and the face set off by a blood-red forehead ornament on her forehead was even more snow-white and petite.
There are several small jade pendants hanging on the black belt, and the outside of the black robe is a gauze robe with purple as thin cicada wings, which alleviates the oppression brought by the heavy black, and adds a bit of noble and unparalleled momentum.
"The young hall master is mighty."
Ye Xiruo calmly opened the door, and the sunlight outside suddenly shone on her beautiful face, shining on the layers of black robes. Ye Xiruo's mood calmed down suddenly, and when she met Brother Xiu Qi and her master, her life was already different.
"Senior sister, your eyes just now are the same as those of the master." The senior brother looked at Ye Xiruo with a gentle face, and there was a deep doting in his eyes.
"Yes." Si Hao spat out a word.
When the auspicious time came, the shrine of the Danwang Palace, which had been sealed for many years, slowly opened.
Jing Li's red back and Ye Xiruo's black back gradually disappeared into the holy shrine, and from the outside, there was a faint holy light through the enchantment, and only Jing Li and Ye Xiruo knew what was going on inside.
All the guests took their seats in the open space in front of the Danwang Palace, waiting for the night of the Xiruo and Jingli to go in and worship the traditions of the Danwang Palace.
"This is the hall master of the Danwang Palace." Jing Li looked at Ye Xiruo with a solemn expression.
Ye Xiruo nodded and knelt on the ground: "The two hundred and eighth generation disciples of the Danwang Palace have seen your seniors. ”
All the small jade formations suspended in mid-air emitted a gentle white light and fell on Ye Xiruo's body, Ye Xiruo only felt that his soul was as if he was soaking in the hot spring water, and it was indescribably comfortable.
The white light dissipated, revealing the night with a look of satisfaction hanging inside.
"Very good, blessed by two hundred seniors."
Ye Xiruo smiled shyly, and bowed to those seniors again: "Thank you for the blessings of your predecessors, the younger generations must remember the original intention of my Danwang Palace, help the world and save people, and be merciful." ”
Jing Li nodded, Xiao Yezi's talent is very good, and now it seems that his heart is also very good, which is really commendable. At the beginning, it was rare for the master to receive the blessing of one hundred and eighty-eight seniors. I didn't expect the apprentice to be better than the blue.
Jing Li's eyes were a little moist, but he was genuinely happy for his apprentice.
After the holy light in the shrine completely dissipated, Jing Li once again knelt respectfully on the ground, chanting mysterious words in his mouth, and a little bit of holy light began to float out of the holy shrine with Jing Li's recitation, condensing on the place above Jing Li's head.
It can be vaguely seen that it is a book, and judging from the aura and holy light emitted, it is not inferior to the artifact at all.
With Jing Li's recitation, the summoned book from that cup also continued to absorb the spiritual energy in the air, and of course, the spiritual power that Jing Li paid to support this summoning formation itself was also unimaginable. When the book and pen in mid-air turned into a physical entity, Jing Li's face became as pale as paper.
"A drop of your blood goes up." With Jing Li's words, the magical book actually floated in front of Ye Xiruo, I don't know if it was made of divine materials, there were no words on it, there was a blank space, and the mysterious and simple pen was still floating in mid-air.
Ye Xi bit his fingertips, and a drop of blood quickly fell on the book, instantly bursting with a rich holy light, and countless black and golden names of all sizes, clear and vague, flickered continuously. At this time, the pen in mid-air also began to move, and the tip of the pen began to wave after being stained with Ye Xiruo's blood. Soon, the three words of Ye Xiruo appeared on the book, upright and shining, like a high emperor, directly occupying the page of the spread book.
The vision gradually disappeared, Jing Li stood up, looked at Ye Xiruo, and sighed faintly: "Apprentice, I can't help but be jealous of you. ”
"Master, I'm still far away. What just happened? "Ever since her name was written, she always felt that there was something in the dark that connected her to the Danwang Palace.