Chapter Seventy-Five: The Demon Spirit of the Imperial Palace (Second Watch)

Outside the Yao Pond, a peerless white shadow is beautifully displayed on the rainbow bridge, and the bridge body is scattered with seven-colored treasure light, but it is more set off the dust of the fairy.

However, a back has led to countless reveries, but I don't know what kind of peerless elegance this fairy in white should have when he turns around.

But this fairy has a white scarf on his face, and only a pair of smart eyes are left outside. The hairstyle on the top of the head is very simple, only a white jade hairpin is inserted on top of the high bun, and there is no other dress.

She is pretty on the Hongqiao and looks down, in the Yao Pond, the fairy spirit lingers, the grand event has dispersed, and it is the time for the Gong'e fairy child to clean up and sweep.

Her gaze was distant and tinged with a hint of sadness, just staring at the direction where Yanluo had just danced, and sighed secretly.

A purple-clothed fairy boy followed the voice and asked, "Why should the fairy sigh, this smoke has been successfully danced to the king's heart, the phoenix hairpin you left behind has played a role at the critical moment, this game, we won!" ”

The fairy in white turned around leisurely, "The wins and losses above these nine heavens are not interesting, how can I care?"

"The fairy naturally doesn't care if he is ambitious, but we also have to protect ourselves, besides, since the fairy is determined to find the real murderer who killed Hou Yi Zun, then this win or loss has to be considered, or is it the fairy You know it in your heart, but you refuse to get close to the truth?"

"You girl, but you're getting more and more awkward!"

Zijuan said with a straight face, "Zijuan's slightly disdainful body, how can he worry about his teeth, as long as he can make the fairy smile often, it is Zijuan's hope in this life!" ”

Chang'e smiled coldly and helped the bowed Zijuan up, "You know that I have never regarded you as an outsider!" “

"That's it, Zijuan has to prepare for the fairy!"

"That's it, whatever you want, just a little. Don't hurt the life of the mano! ”

"Fairy rest assured, Zijuan understands!"

Imperial Palace

Tai Bai Xing Xing hurriedly took the smoke in his sleep, and went to the direction of the Imperial Palace, thinking that the Emperor of Heaven had gone back, but who knew that Jiulong had returned to the Imperial Palace, but the Emperor of Heaven was not there, and there was Gong E said, "Your Majesty said that you want to walk around at will." No one else is allowed to follow.

It's too platinum to be embarrassed. The Emperor of Heaven is not here, what should be the arrangement of this Yanluozi, he definitely can't go to the Yuelao Hall anymore. That guy with Mo Tong only has half a life left for her, and if she sends it back, won't the other half of her life be saved.

Thinking of this, Tai Bai Xing shook his head and said, "It's not proper!" "At a time of difficulty. But it was Taishang Laojun who stepped on the auspicious clouds and fell. The long and gray beard flutters, and he looks like a fairy with fairy wind and bones.

"Laojun, you came just in time!" Tai Bai Xing hurriedly called out to Lao Jun

"Taibai, what are you doing here? Didn't the Emperor of Heaven ask you to arrange for Yu Xian to enter the Imperial Palace? Why are you still waiting here! ”

"Laojun, it's best if you come, the Emperor of Heaven asked me to arrange for Yuxian to live in the Imperial Palace. How do you say it is good? ”

"The Emperor of Heaven is not here?"

"That is to say, the Nine Dragons have returned. But he's not there! ”

"It's okay, arrange the smoke and radish in the main hall first, and I'll wait in the side hall!"

"That's right, as you say!" said that Tai Bai Xing wanted to bring Yanluo into the imperial palace, but was stopped by Taishang Laojun.

"Wait!"

"What's wrong?" Tai Bai Xing looked at Lao Jun in confusion

Taishang Laojun raised his hand, listened to Yanluo's pulse for a while, and muttered in his mouth, "It's strange, how can there be two air currents in this demon's body, one yin and one yang?" ”

"Laojun, what do you mean by this? This smoke radish was originally born as a feather demon, and although the cultivation time is only a hundred years, it is normal for there to be air circulation in the body. ”

"No, these two air currents, yin and yang, are from different cultivators, if you don't control it well, I'm afraid that this feather demon will be burdened by this air flow!"

"Laojun, don't worry too much, you also said that this feather demon is different from mortals, but it is a heavenly opportunity that cannot be revealed"

"Well, if one day, her existence really affects the harmony of the heavenly court, Lao Jun will definitely be the first to stand up and kill the demon!" The righteousness on Lao Jun's face made Taibai roll his eyes unconsciously

"Okay, okay, this is not a big hall, do you want to put on a righteous and awe-inspiring god monarch style! The Emperor of Heaven can't see it."

"Lao Jun only does things for his heart!" Lao Jun flicked the sleeves of his robe and was about to leave.

"That's it, it's Taibai's fault, Lao Jun is angry!"

Yan Luo intermittently listened to the two familiar and unfamiliar immortals around him arguing, the voices of these two were strange and familiar, and one of them had a faint aroma of rouge around him.

Yanluo seemed to have returned to Taishang Laojun's Taiji Palace, and her eyelids were still sinking so much that she couldn't open them in the slightest.

Could it be that he was once again used as an alchemy medicine? Because the last time someone said that she was going to throw herself into the gossip furnace as a medicine, she had firmly imprinted the man's voice in her mind.

Therefore, at this Yaochi meeting, from the first sentence of the Heavenly Emperor's words, she was more able to confirm that the one who wanted to refine herself was the Heavenly Court Supreme in front of her, who had infinite majesty.

So when the Emperor of Heaven was about to hold Yanluo's hand, Yanluo did not raise his eyes to make eye contact with him, but slightly lowered his head and stared at the tips of his shoes.

She mustered up all the courage, the matter has come to this, and she must not retreat, she silently recited in her heart, "Mother, just one step, just one step, I can avenge you and Yuecheng!" ”

Yanluo slowly regained consciousness, and when her hands and feet could move, she was in a golden hall, and she was the only one left in the hall.

There were still lingering pains in the body, and this discomfort made Yanluo suddenly think of the enchanting eyes of the ink pupils.

The sudden kiss, with a full of bloody breath, Yanluo remembered that she was in tears, it seemed that the ink pupils were still on the tear stains, pecked for a while, thinking of this, her face did not feel red, the scorching breath in her body, the impact was even more severe, Yanluo felt that in her body, suddenly by some kind of force, tightly held, was manipulated and fell out fiercely, in the dense smoke, Yanluo only saw a carved gold and jade seat, a coiled dragon, lifelike.

Especially the gems inlaid in the dragon's eye, faintly shining with brilliance.

A strange blood dripped, but an old and hoarse voice came from the top of her head: "Ha--another one has come to die!" ”

Yanluo struggled to support the sore body of the fall, supported the ground with her right hand and said, "You and I fell to the ground?" ”

"Huh? There is actually a monster in this imperial palace! It's a surprise!" There seemed to be a turbid smoke swirling in the nine-colored exquisite pearl.

Yanluo stood up cautiously, and before she could answer, the turbid smoke slowly gathered and gradually turned into a human face.

The man had silver-white hair, his eyebrows and eyes were not clear, and he only felt that there was a faint glow of murder in his eyes.

"You monster, how dare you break into the Imperial Palace?"

"Yanluo came to the Emperor's Palace after inheriting the will of the Emperor of Heaven, and was subjected to the seven-day dragon qi and cultivated the immortal root."

"The Emperor of Heaven asked you to come here and suffer from the Seven Days Dragon Qi?" The hoarse voice was full of disbelief.

Yan Luo turned sideways and avoided slightly, the murderous aura emitted by this soul, and then said, "Exactly! ”

The face inside the nine-colored exquisite pearl suddenly changed, and the originally brilliant orb suddenly turned into a chaotic black mist

The black mist spread in front of Yanluo's eyes, overflowing with exquisite beads, and attacked Yanluo, who was caught off guard and was hit to the ground again. Her stubborn half-spun body staggered.

"With such a little cultivation, aren't you afraid of being wiped out by the pure yang dragon qi?" The hoarse sound came again.

"Yanluo is here to bear the influence of dragon energy, and there is absolutely no reason to leave!" Yanluo raised her head slightly, stubbornly looking at the black mist.

The hoarse voice was muffled for a quarter of an hour, and in the blink of an eye, a red light suddenly appeared on the nine-colored exquisite pearl: "You are the feather immortal given by the Emperor of Heaven?" With an unpopular dance, you get the opportunity to cultivate immortals, are you really thick-skinned? ”

"Yanluo has its own self-knowledge, so who are you?"

"I, naturally, I am a god in the heavenly court that you can't compare to in your cultivation for several lifetimes!"

"Even if it is a god, it must be cultivated deeply, and the god is so embarrassed that he really has no grace?"

"Manners? What is demeanor? The face of the person in the Linglong Pearl froze, and Yan Luo saw it clearly this time, it was an old man's face.

"Demeanor is the saying of the world, when Yanluo was in Yuecheng, I heard people comment on people's demeanor and charm, and often crowned it with demeanor, such as the Chang'e fairy in Guanghan Palace, the ice is clear and jade, out of the dust, and the body is surrounded by a pale white fairy air."

"Yanluo once heard the old man say that this qi is also fresh and turbid, the clear qi rises, and the turbidity sinks, but looking at the layer of black gas around your body, you can know that there is an excess of turbidity!"

"Black gas, turbidity, stench? Little demon, do you know who you're talking to? ”

"Yanluo is a matter of facts, and this is what everyone says!"

After finishing speaking, a strange red light appeared in the nine-colored exquisite pearl, and it fell straight down Yanluo's body, and Yanluo suddenly felt as if it was raised high in the air by an invisible and powerful hand. The two aircurrents in the body seemed to have been ignited, colliding with each other in the eight veins of the Qi Sutra.

"Little demon, do you know that since the Pangu Great God opened the world, no one has dared to talk to me like this!"

"What about you, why are you so arrogant?"

"No matter how God is, he has no right to trample on the dignity of others!"

"You're so hard-mouthed!" The thick black smoke soon surrounded the pontill, and the corner of the pont's mouth once again overflowed with a dark black blood stain.

The black smoke swirled back and forth around Yanluo's body, and from time to time it made a smacking sound, "Less than a hundred years of cultivation, without immortal roots, the Emperor's taste is really getting worse and worse, and it is not up to be qualified to use this monster as my snack."

"Let go of me, you are a god in vain, but you are so unreasonable! Let go! ”

"Don't argue, if you quarrel with the gods again, you will be dumb immediately!" (To be continued)

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