Chapter Seventy-Five: Robbing People and Lust
After passing through the Spirit Realm Immortal Bridge, at a glance, the red-leaved trees are all over the mountain, and there is an indescribable beauty.
"Young Master, here are the ten immortal peaks of my Yanhuang Sect, where live the nine elders and sect master peaks of my sect, each immortal peak has a different meaning, for example, this peak, three thousand miles of golden splendor, is the tenth in our sect, the residence of the Golden Dragon Elder!"
"This mountain, with cranes everywhere, is the residence of the eighth-ranked Qingyuan elder. ”
"Three thousand miles from the east of this mountain's purple qi, it is the second-ranked Ye Chen's mansion. ”
Lin Qing in front of him was gradually introducing these Elder Peaks, and at the same time, his eyes also showed a look of satisfaction.
"Ye Chen, your residence can be regarded as a heavenly immortal. ”
Jiang Ying took a closer look, and in the dense bush jungle, bright wildflowers danced under the gentle blowing of the mountain breeze. Beautiful white clouds drift away from the side from time to time, making people feel like they are in a fairyland.
The fog on the mountain peak is very thick, even the trees and flowers can not be distinguished, which makes people flutter like immortals, especially under the background of the green forest in the middle of the mountain, showing the image of the fairy family.
Just as the four of them were walking, a hurried voice suddenly sounded from a distance.
"Sect Master! Deputy Sect Master!
A figure fell from the sky, and he didn't care about putting away his sword, and the feeling of weakness that was hurrying quickly floated up to his body, barely supporting his body and half-kneeling on the ground, panting and saying.
"Sect Master, Deputy Sect Master, ...... Go quickly, go to the palace to save the eight elders. ”
Hearing that something had happened to the Eighth Elder, Ye Chen's palm was bulging, and he grabbed this disciple with emotion.
"What's wrong with Elder Qingyuan? ”
Jun Moxiao heard that something had happened to their sect elders, and that they were still involved with the palace, so he immediately interrupted Ye Chen's words and said.
"Ye Chen, ask again on the way, take this disciple first, and rush to the palace. ”
Hearing the young master's words, he immediately came back to his senses and understood the seriousness, and then loosened the disciple's clothes and said softly. "Good. ”
"Lin Qing, you are waiting in the sect, we will go back as soon as we go. ”
"Yes, young master"
At this time, the young master is here, and the young master is the highest position in the Yanhuang Sect, and everything is arranged by the young master.
Lin Qing also had an idea in his heart, that is, to let the young master hang the position of Supreme Elder in the Yanhuang Sect.
Then he can boast in front of the hosts of other super series, Young Master is the Supreme Elder of my sect, what about you???
A rhetorical question can leave them speechless.
Wuyun royal family
The Mansion of the Nine Emperor Princes
In the splendid room, a woman's eyes as light as autumn water are lazily open, but revealing aura, a long hair as soft as seaweed is scattered, and a few naughty green silk hangs down on the side of the ear, which is more and more moving.
The feather shoes on the jade feet are decorated with a few light blue peonies, and there are a few silver willows pinned to the black hair, showing her temperament, the cherry lips are slightly upturned, and the slender gold hands are lightly smeared with white.
At this moment, she is lying on the bed like a sleeping beauty.
"This prince marries you because he looks up to you. ”
"You slut, you dare to refuse. ”
The Nine Emperor Princes, Wu Xinghe's head wears a purple and gold crown with a bundle of hair, a two-dragon gold gold wipe on his forehead, a two-color gold hundred butterflies wearing flower red arrow sleeves, a multicolored silk flower knot long spike palace silk, covered with a stone blue flower eight groups of forging row tassel gowns, and wearing a blue satin foundation small court boots.
The face is like the moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the color is like the flower of spring dawn, the sideburns are like a knife, the eyebrows are like ink paintings, the face is like peach petals, and the eyes are like autumn waves.
He had always been called clever by outsiders, but at this moment his mind was clouded by anger.
Three years ago, Wu Xinghe, as the prince, put down his body to pursue Qing Xuan, and used his identity to solve the ghost fetus for her.
However, just a year ago, after Wu Xinghe revealed his identity, he still put down his identity and proposed marriage, but at this time, Qing Xuan already had a home in his heart, so he naturally rejected the proposal of the Nine Emperor Princes.
Seeing that Qing Xuan didn't appreciate it, and she also had feelings for other men, Wu Xinghe was unwilling, but at that time, she was in front of the public, so she could only accept her statement.
After that, the more Wu Xinghe thought about it, the more angry he became, for the sake of this woman, how many nobles and disciples of the sect he had offended, just let her go, and the world might say that he was incompetent, the Nine Emperor Princes, and he couldn't even get a woman.
But today, God gave him an excellent opportunity, his father passed down the order, and Yan Huangzong entered the palace to listen to the seal.
Today, because Jun Moxiao went to the sect, Lin Qing had to send Qing Xuan to enter the palace on behalf of the Yanhuang Sect to listen to the seal.
Then Qing Xuan listened to the edict and prepared to return to the sect to pay off, happily took the decree and walked on the road to the palace, and then was knocked out and robbed by the Nine Emperors.
"Hmph, what about the elders of the Yanhuang Sect, the subordinates of this prince, any person can crush this broken sect of yours. ”
"Do you really think that when you become an elder, you are a green onion?"
"The elder of the Ant Sect, it is comfortable to be an imperial concubine, and he is a slut if he doesn't know each other. ”
At this time, on the avenue leading to the palace, there were four black shadows riding horses and rampage across the avenue.
After a while, Jun Moxiao and others on horseback came to the palace gate, quickly turned over and jumped off the horse, Jun Moxiao took the brunt of the walk in front of the guards, took off the identity card from his waist, and spoke.
"Open the door, my son has something important. ”
Where would this guard listen to him, after taking the token casually, he looked at it, and then his eyes were certain, the pupils of his eyes gradually dilated, and he was shocked in his heart, this is... The only son of the prince, Jun Mo smiled!
I remembered the rumors in my heart that this prince was comparable to the existence of the prince, and some people even said that the identity of this prince may be greater than the prince, after all, the prince can still let the prince ascend the throne if he dies, and this one is dead, but no one can inherit the throne of the prince instead of him.
Zhang San, the palace gate guard, quickly made a judgment, knelt on one leg and raised the token above his head, and spoke.
"The son spares his life, and the little one doesn't know if it's the king's son. ”
The guards who were guarding with him also quickly knelt on the ground, waiting for Jun Mo's smile to fall.
"It's okay, get up. ”
"Thank you, Princess. ”
The two got up at the same time, immediately ran to the door, opened the palace door, and then stood straight on both sides.
"You two show me the horses until we come out and get them. ”
"Yes, yes, don't worry. ”
After seeing Jun Moxiao and the four of them enter, the two closed the door again to make sure that there was no one around, and the two got together and discussed in a low voice.
"This is Jun Moxiao, Jun Gongzi, let's see Jun Gongzi in the future, don't stop him. ”
"Yes, yes, yes, this son can't take it, we must pay attention next time. ”。
The attitude of the two of them was not that they were afraid of Jun Moxiao, but that they were afraid that their father would be the king of the Wuyun Empire.
In this world, Jun Moxiao has not yet opened, and it belongs to his legend.