Chapter Twenty-Five: The Emperor's True Bones
"You have such a big appetite, you want them all!
You little girl is really good, as soon as I heard that it is the real bone of the emperor, she can even pull out the big lie of getting married into the cave room. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
It's a pity that Bendi doesn't buy your account... The bone is mine. ”
Qi Liujia waved his sleeves, rolled up all the bone pieces, stuffed them into his mustard seed space in an instant, turned around and walked out.
"Elder Ming, stop him quickly, that is the bones of my deceased husband, I can't let him take him away, I will take him back to Pingqian Palace, bury him under the Qinglong Stone, and make his soul return home and be buried in the ground!" Su Qianruo was so anxious that he rolled down directly from the jade platform, crawled to Qi Liujia with his elbows, and grabbed the corners of his robe to prevent him from leaving.
Ming Neng and all the elders of the Immortal Sect also came from the surrounding area and trapped Qi Liujia in the middle, but they were pressed by Qi Liujia's momentum and made him two inches shorter.
Qi Liujia laughed, "Even with you, can you stop me?"
Little girl, you have studied the life of Huang Mang thoroughly enough, you even know the name of Pingwu Palace, and even the Qinglong Beast knows.
Let me guess, you won't be the descendant of one of his thirteen color clan generals, you want to take the bones of the lord's family so bently, and you don't hesitate to crown him in the name of your husband, this is already shameless, you know? ”
Su Qianruo heard his protection of the emperor, and couldn't help but be stunned, pulling the corner of his robe with one hand, and hugging his feet and neck with the other.
"You, what are you going to do with his bones?"
"Buried it, he buried me, and I will bury him too! It's called one report and one report! ”
Su Qianruo thought about it, let go of his hand, raised his eyes and prayed: "Since it is buried, can it, can it be buried in Pingwu Palace?" I, I beg you! Let his soul return to his hometown and be buried in peace! ”
When Qi Liujia heard this, his heart moved, he slowly squatted down, looked down at Su Qianruo and said, "You, what's your surname?" ”
"Sue."
"It's not the surname of the Thirteen Colors... Then how do you know about Pingwu Palace and Qinglong Beast Town Stone? Qi Liujia narrowed his eyes and hid the murderous aura in his eyes.
"I've entered the world of Qinglongshi, I've also entered the Ukiyo Immortal Palace, and I've entered the space of the Immortal Slashing Sword, and..." Su Qianruo breathed a sigh of relief before continuing: "I brought out the Pingwu Palace, and it is hidden above my palace. ”
Qi Liujia's whole body was shocked, and he looked at Su Qianruo carefully.
After such an investigation, I found that her divine soul was engraved with five soul rings, with the power of time, the power of chaos, the power of the apocalypse, and the power of the emperor's Yuan breath, and the remaining trace was too shallow, even he couldn't see what it was.
Huang Mang will not give his most important Yuan Breath power to others for no reason, even if it is the close Thirteen Colors, no one can share a trace of his Yuan Breath power.
The power of Yuan Xi is a mental power gathered by Huang Mang's anti-heaven means after cultivating to the extreme, Yuan Xi is immortal, and it lasts forever, he can use the power of Yuan Xi to build the avenue again, and then become a great power.
But he gave such an important power of Yuan Breath to this woman.
"You, are you really the emperor's lady? This, this is incredible.
After all... After all, that guy from Huangmang, when he was annoyed by the women, came to kill one by one.
You make me believe that the sow will go to the tree, I can believe it, but I can't believe that the emperor will be emotional and will marry a wife...
It's so weird. Am I dreaming again? Qi Liujia kept beating his head, and he stopped until his head was red and swollen.
"Can you give me back the bones?
I, the time I spent with him was already short, and I missed it for several years.
By the time I knew he was dead, I didn't even know where he died.
Someone told me that if I could build the Great Dao, reverse the chaos of yin and yang, and go back to the past, I might be able to resurrect him.
But my heart is gone, and I can't cultivate the only way, so I can only practice the third method. I had planned to find my bones while practicing, and then wait for him to come back to me.
But I didn't expect him to come back to me in this way, and I missed it again.
It was I who hurt him, if it weren't for me, he might have re-cultivated into the well-known emperor with Yuan Qi.
He will not become a stupid little elf, living with me in the mortal world, stealing peaches for me, stealing food for me, and being beaten all over his body as a monster.
If it weren't for my existence, without me dragging him down, he wouldn't have forcibly awakened in the first day of Zen and his body would have collapsed.
This time, it's to save me again, and it's all for me.
If my existence is only to constantly bring him the pain of disaster, then I would rather die in the eyes of the sea at that time, and never open my eyes again.
You, give me back the bones, okay? ”
Qi Liujia was shocked, "You, you actually cultivated the third method?"
Do you know that the third law is not actually the law of the human race, it is the law of heaven and earth.
Every time you practice, you have to bear the pain of all things in this world, and you have to feel the heavenly heart and enjoy all kinds of sufferings in order to advance!
Those who cultivate this method can only be cultivated by those innate and nurtured spirits that have been passed down from ancient times, and they must have a blood relationship to cultivate it.
You, why are you so confused?
I, I believe in you.
I believe that you are the wife of Huang Mang, and there is no reason for you to come this far except those who truly love him.
But I really can't give you back this bone! ”
"Why? I know that he may have hurt you, but he is dead, and people die like lights going out, and no matter how big the grievance is, it should be over.
You can't take his bones to vent your anger...
If you really hate him, you can kill me to get angry, but you can't despise his bones! Su Qianruo's eyes were split, his heart was shocked, and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.
"You're mistaken.
Although Huang Mang and I have been fighting for thousands of years and are mortal enemies, it is also your unwillingness to kill me, and I am unwilling to kill me.
Before he buried me in the ground, he seemed to have deduced something, and he said that he would collect his bones for a long time.
At the time I thought he was teasing me, but you see... I really slept for tens of thousands of years, and when I woke up, I was just in time to collect his soul for him.
Do you think he's too rebellious?
If you don't practice the third method, if your master doesn't protect the Dharma for you, and if you don't draw the power of the eight qi to strengthen your soul, then the seven stars will not be connected, the power of ten thousand will not penetrate this soil layer, and you will not be able to enter my Liujia Palace.
If the magic lamps that protect me are not extinguished, and the magic circle is not broken, I will not wake up.
If I don't wake up, his bones will really become a pile of bones, and there will be no emperors again.
Because he no longer has the power of the primordial breath to resurrect himself. ”
"You, what do you mean... Is that what I thought? If it is, the bones are given to you, and you can take them quickly, as long as you have a way to collect the soul for him, you can take it for as long as you want. (To be continued.) )