Chapter 878: What if he was still alive?
"Dare to trespass on Ziwei Palace, ?an en??? .??”
One of the Nine Heavens Xuannu, the Canglan Martial Saint, soared from the bank of the Heavenly Pool.
The combat power of the Canglan Martial Saint ranks first among the Nine Heavens Xuannu, and it is the empress's guard. She was wearing the Phoenix Flame Holy Armor, holding the Burning Sky Sword, her figure was extremely graceful, her eyebrows were picturesque, her face was extraordinarily beautiful, and her long red hair was like a flame burning. Looking from afar, it looks like a stunning beauty martial god.
In addition, all the saints in the Ziwei Palace also made a move, turning into towering figures, either shining with golden light, or burning the sky, or shining with sunshine.
One by one, the big palms, the holy weapons, and the thunder and lightning all attacked the white-haired woman in the distance.
Someone broke into Ziwei Palace, it was their dereliction of duty, and at this moment, they naturally had to try their best to remedy it, and the enemy who would commit the crime in the future would be killed outside the Origin Temple.
The white-haired woman stood on top of the sea of clouds, with pale skin, ethereal eyes, and a very slender neck, giving people a superb temperament, like a Lingbo fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world.
She looked at it lightly, and in the Ziwei Palace, the attacks of the saints stopped playing the flute song.
A weak and boneless jade hand gently pinched the bamboo flute and pointed forward.
With a bang, the whole heaven and earth shook violently, and there was a feeling that it was about to be flipped over, and all the attacks were broken by an invisible force and flew in all directions.
At this moment, in the Ziwei Palace, I don't know how many saints who moved the world spit blood and fainted.
Even the Canglan Martial Saint was bleeding all over his body, falling from mid-air, and he was about to fall into the heavenly pool.
"Wow-"
The Holy Artist Girl stretched out a slender hand, knocked out the Confucian Ancestor Holy Book, supported the delicate body of the Canglan Martial Saint, and rescued her.
The white-haired woman didn't continue to shoot, and she also stopped, a pair of deep starry eyes, like two boundless universes, staring at the empress sitting by the heavenly pool.
The empress looked extremely calm, and her eyes didn't even fluctuate in the slightest, she just said lightly: "Lan You, you haven't seen this emperor for a hundred years, right?"
"It was one hundred thirty-one years and forty-four days. The white-haired woman said.
The empress was silent for a moment before she added, "Every hundred years, you will challenge the emperor once, and each time you will fail. ”
"So what? As long as I'm not dead, I'm going to kill you again. ”
There was a cold air on the empress's body, which made the sky on a full moon night fall goose feather snow.
Snowflakes, like waterfalls, pour down.
It can be seen from this that the empress at this moment is so angry.
"The reason why you are still alive is only because the emperor has not decided to kill you. Last time, the emperor said that if you come to Ziwei Palace again, you will definitely not show mercy to your subordinates. ”
"Can you still make a move?"
The long hair on the head of the white-haired woman is automatic without wind, swaying like catkins.
In the whole world, I am afraid that she is the only one who dares to be so fearless, so calm, and so strong when standing in front of the empress.
The empress's red lips hooked, and she smiled slightly, that smile was suffocatingly beautiful, but it was a little cold. She said: "Do you really believe that the emperor can no longer make a move?"
After a while, the empress said: "Eight hundred years have passed, and the emperor thought that you should be smarter than before, but I didn't expect that you are still so stupid. ”
"Really?" said the white-haired woman.
"No one in the world dares to come to Ziwei Palace, but you are the only one who dares to come, isn't it stupid?"
The empress's momentum was very strong, surrounded by divine light, and the sky was full of energy, as if the entire central region was under her divine light.
What is it like to avoid the way of heaven?
The white-haired woman said lightly: "Others don't dare to come, it's because they're afraid of death." I dare to come because my heart was dead eight hundred years ago, and I no longer fear death. The reason why I'm still alive is because you're still alive. Whether you can make a move or not, whether you are avoiding the Heavenly Dao or not, today, I will definitely come. Chi Yao, let me ask you, do you remember Zhang Ruochen eight hundred years ago?"
Hearing the words "Zhang Ruochen", the talented girl of the holy book standing behind the empress was slightly shocked, and a pair of beautiful eyes couldn't help but look at the empress, and secretly said in her heart: "Could it be that the empress and the crown prince of Shengming eight hundred years ago, what is the extraordinary relationship?"
After Chi Yao ascended the throne, he secretly issued an order to destroy all books about Zhang Ruochen. Today, there are very few records about the crown prince of Shengming.
The empress looked calm, smiled, and said, "Zhang Ruochen...... It's a name that has been around for a long time, and if you don't mention it, I'll forget who he is. ”
If you really can't remember who he is, why did you personally order the capture of a man with the same name and surname as him? For 800 years, your conscience will be troubled, right? That's why you will feel fear, feel fear, even a person with the same name and surname as him can not tolerate it. Right?"
The white-haired woman walked forward step by step, and soon came to the poolside of the Heavenly Pond, standing opposite the empress, looking at each other across the water.
Both of them are peerless beauties, one is the emperor of the Kunlun realm, and the other is the Holy Ancestor of the Ming Hall, but at the moment they are competing against each other, and a big war seems to be inevitable.
The empress fell silent, and after a long while, she said, "Lan You, I don't want to kill you, after all, there are not many people in our generation who are still alive." Go back, don't push me. ”
"I came here to avenge him. I died here to get what I wanted. If so, I killed you by luck, and you deserve it. ”
The white-haired woman's eyes were filled with a sense of absoluteness, and she never thought that she would be able to leave Ziwei Palace alive today. She continued to walk forward, stepping into the heavenly pool, stepping on the water, stirring up a circle of fine ripples, and getting closer to the queen by the pool.
The empress closed her eyes, revealing only a beautiful eyeliner, long, curved eyelashes, and after a while, said, "What if he is not dead?"
Hearing this, the monstrous momentum condensed from the white-haired woman's body collapsed instantly, and even the absolute look in her eyes dissipated without a trace.
She stopped, her eyes fixed on the Empress not far away.
It's just that the empress closed her eyes and couldn't see the mood swings in her eyes at all.
"What do you mean?" asked the white-haired woman.
"It doesn't make any sense, it's just a simple question to ask you. You can choose to answer me or not to answer me. The Empress reopened her eyes and looked at the white-haired woman, looking calm and composed.
"I don't believe it, you're sure there's something in your words. ”
The white-haired woman's body once again condensed into a momentum, with a seven-colored glow, gushing out from behind and turning into a peacock phantom thousands of miles long.
At this moment, all the monks in the entire Central Imperial City could see the peacock phantom above their heads, as if an ancient divine beast had flown here, making many monks panic.
Only some old antiques that had lived for hundreds of years, guessed the identity of the owner of the Peacock Phantom, and all rushed to Ziwei Palace.
The Empress said, "If you have to think so, I can't help it. I just want to know, do you still dare to make a move now?"
Sometimes, people need to have an obsession in order to be fearless of death.
When the obsession is shaken, it can no longer be unswerving.
The talented girl of the holy book bit her lip lightly, staring at the white-haired woman standing in the center of Tianchi, she could feel the murderous aura on the white-haired woman, which was still quite strong. It's a pity that the absolute color in the white-haired woman's eyes has receded.
At this moment, the talented woman of the holy book could already conclude that the white-haired woman would definitely retreat.
The white-haired woman fell into deep thought, and suddenly thought of something, and her eyes swelled with terrifying essence.
Immediately, she raised her head again, stared at the empress, and said, "Chi Yao, when I see him, I will definitely come back." ”
The voice was still surrounding above Tianchi, but the white-haired woman had already left, and between heaven and earth, there was no trace of her at all.
"I've been cultivating for eight hundred years, and I'm still obsessed with your death, my death, or his death. What is the difference between such a state of mind and that of a mortal?"
The empress said to herself, a pair of apricot eyes, staring at the water in the pool, revealing a chuckle, with a bit of mockery in her smile, I don't know who she was mocking?
The talented woman of the holy book asked softly: "As far as I know, Wan Triilla personally rushed to the Yuan Mansion and mobilized many masters of the military department, and is arresting the felony Zhang Ruochen with great fanfare. ”?“ The trillions of errands have not been done well, so it is natural to try our best to remedy it. The empress said: "You also go to the Yuan Mansion and bring a message to the trillions of billions, within three months, if you can't take Zhang Ruochen, the emperor will have to convict him of bullying the king." How to die, let him choose for himself. ”
"Commanded. ”
The talented girl of the holy book bowed her hand slightly, and then retreated.
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Yuanfu, Qingli County.
Zhang Ruochen used the holy decree and quickly fled thousands of miles away, and then, he changed directions three times in a row, and even he himself didn't know where he came, and he really couldn't hold on, so he stopped.
Zhang Ruochen's injuries were extremely serious, and the robe on his body turned blood-red, and he had entered a semi-comatose state.
Xiao Hei carried Zhang Ruochen on his back, entered a blue mountain, and found a cave in the middle of the mountain, and hid in it.
Entering the cave, Zhang Ruochen supported his body with a strong will, sat up, swallowed a healing pill, and began to run the exercises, refining the pill, and recuperating from his injuries.
Although Li Min was also seriously injured, after all, she was just an ordinary person's physique, and she took a healing pill and recovered quickly.
The stronger the physique, the more difficult it is to get injured, and even if you have some external injuries, you can heal yourself quickly.
However, once a monk with a strong physique has suffered a serious internal injury, it will be more difficult than ordinary people to recover.
Zhang Ruochen spent an hour refining a seventh-grade healing pill, but he only barely suppressed the injury. (To be continued.) )