[113] Nine Tribes
When we were about to reach the Seven Peaks Pond, it had already begun to snow all the way. Snowflakes are flying on the road, and the snow changes from small to large.
Hua Xiyan had nothing to do in the carriage, and opened the food box, which was a cake made by Mrs. Gong, and ate it with the little prince. Rao is usually very picky little prince, and I don't know if he was hungry when he went out in the past two days, and tasted a plum blossom cake made by Mrs. Gong, and felt his appetite suddenly open.
When the mother and son were drinking tea and tasting dry food, the car suddenly bumped. Aunt Liu lifted the curtain and reported inside: "I'm going up the mountain, Niangniang." ”
The carriage was driven on a mountain road with nine twists and eighteen bends. It is said that the seven immortal mountains of Qifeng Pond are all a mountain road, and the carriage and people when going up are like walking into a labyrinth, I don't know which mountain to go around from, but they can always reach Qifeng Pond.
"Dad, I don't know where to go first." The little prince glanced at the other side of the car window, and his little eyes, which had always been calm, suddenly became a little anxious.
When he set off this morning, he took the white tiger with him and took the first step. Where it went, didn't say. It had always been like this, where he went and what he did, she didn't like to ask. When you really trust, you can trust him in everything, and when you start to doubt in your heart, you are guilty of whatever you say.
Heavy snow covered the seven mountain tops, and the snow was like white clouds. The highest peak here is known as the Ichiken Heaven. The cantilevered arm is like a broken sword, straight and steep, pointing straight to the top of the nine heavens. The king of the beasts, who was covered in snow-white, climbed on the cliff with vigorous limbs, and even so, when he reached the peak, it took nearly three hours, half a day.
When you reach the peak, it's like you've arrived in another world. Although it is covered in silver makeup, the snow scene is also beautiful. The Jiuxuanxing Palace, built on the top of the peak, is like a palace temple with ice sculptures. The snow walls are white tiles, and only a few pillars are vermilion, like a touch of rouge in the snow, which is particularly charming. All around, there are apricot trees. The plump apricots hang from the white branches that seem to be wrapped in silver, and the surface is also covered with a layer of hoarfrost. Maybe it's all in a frozen state. These apricots, if no one picks them, seem to never fall from the tree, and never think that they will rot one day.
The little pigeon flew down from the roof, looked left and right, as if he didn't see anyone, boldly picked one, wiped it with his sleeve, and then took a bite, the mouth was full of nectar, like a clear spring, and his whole body was full of fairy energy. This thing, it's definitely a good thing. So, he stretched out his hand and picked two more, jumped on the roof, and honored his master: "Pavilion master, eat one?" You haven't eaten in a day. ”
The master of the Charm Pavilion, the gossip demon king, Linghu Jingxu, the demonic red-robed man, raised his blue and white graceful fingers to cover his eyelids, covering the overly hot light above his head. The summit is above the white clouds, and the sunlight is much more dazzling than on the flat ground. However, the ice qi of this Seven Peaks Pool was so good that it penetrated the cold air through the peak, making the silver-white world above the Nine Heavens not affected by any heat.
Lying in this place, shining in the sun, close to the sun, life is a little lazy. Maybe in the eyes of people outside, no one believes that he, a charming prince who seems to live in the dark, can come here one day to get so close to the sun.
Rubbing his nose, the itching in his nostrils is a sneezing.
Seeing that his servant handed all the apricots to his mouth, he lazily opened his lips, bit his mouth, and spit out: "It's not delicious." ”
The little pigeon felt that he was sick and anorexic, and was a little worried: "Pavilion master, you are not suffering from lovesickness, and you are obsessed with which woman, so that you don't think about tea and food." ”
Hearing the other party's words, Linghu Jingxu was a little bored: "This king has never been interested in women, how can a person who is called the first beauty in the world be interested in women." ”
When it comes to the list of beauties in the world, the first place is not a woman but a man, and this secret is unknown to ordinary people. The common people, known as foolish people, are mostly like the crowd and will not carefully investigate the truth.
In response to this, the little pigeon had an upright temperament and did not believe it: "Pavilion master, haven't you been following that palace queen-"
Hush!
The finger was pressed to the little pigeon's lips, and the demonic red eyes were dyed with a dangerous color. I saw that between the clouds, a beautiful white elf jumped to the peak, with strong limbs and white hair like snow, which reminded people of the most beautiful spirit beast between heaven and earth.
White tiger?
The little pigeon's throat is slightly tight.
The white tiger is the man of the Emperor of Tanglin. The arrival of the white tiger means that the son of Tanglin has arrived. I don't know if what he said to the pavilion master just now has been heard by the Tanglin Heavenly Son. That palace queen is the wife of the emperor of Tanglin. If the emperor of Tanglin knew that someone was interested in his wife, he didn't pull out his sword and wiped the other party's neck.
Li Zimo is a jealous man. The little pigeon has long thought so. Don't look at this man who wears a fairy face on weekdays, pretending to be very forbidden, in fact, the more people pretend, the more enthusiastic and unrestrained.
It seemed that he knew that the Son of Heaven had arrived, and in the Jiuxuan Palace, two people who looked like Taoist priests came out and walked in front of the palace to greet the distinguished guests.
Behind the white tiger, a figure that seems to be dissolved with the color of snow faintly appears in the fairy mist, like a fairy like a mist of white robes, lining his long figure more like a sword, the facial features of the city, like a jade carving, ruthlessly like a firm imprint on every part of this man.
"Welcome the Son of Tanglin to the Nine Xuanxing Palace." The two Taoist priests stepped forward and bowed deeply to them, respect and fear written on their faces at the same time
Li Zimo's white shoes stepped on the snow, not dripping, as if walking on flat ground, obviously the snow covered a depth of more than a foot.
The little pigeon lay on the roof and secretly overlooked this strange scene, and smacked his tongue: People say that the son of Tanglin is very powerful, but what a powerful method, I have never seen Li Zimo show his hands in front of the world.
Two Taoist priests, one after the other, led the way to the Tanglin Emperor, leaving no footprints on the snow more than a foot deep. The white tiger followed them closely, and when he came to the gate of the palace, he lay on the side of the door. According to the regulations, it is not allowed to enter.
The little pigeon tried to stick his head out of the eaves and look into the palace where the gate was opened, but the master behind it said: You don't want to be lost, just look.
This place is really unfathomable. Even the master of his family, known as the gossip king, didn't dare to really peek at it. It doesn't matter, though. Since they are called the gossip kings, there is always a way to find out the news. The little pigeon stuck out his tongue and licked the corners of his mouth, and asked the master: "Pavilion master, who are you going to sell the information to?" ”
"This-" The Pavilion Master hesitated slightly, "This king, I haven't thought about it." ”
Recently, the master's personality is getting more and more weird. In the past, I sold intelligence, and I also talked about price bidding. Whoever offers the highest price will sell it to whomever it wants. The current master wants to sell to whomever he wants, whether the other party can sell it or not. The little pigeon counts his fingers, and they have to spend money to be a dog team, so if it goes on, it is difficult to say whether the cost can be recovered. And the bewitching and beautiful man, lying there yawning, basking in the sun, fishing for three days and drying nets for two days, is really pleasant.
The Taoist priests stationed in the Jiuxuan Palace, of course, did not know that the Bagua King was coming. A few people discussed inside near the door whether they should issue an expulsion order to the gossip king. While they were discussing, a Taoist priest wearing a black robe and embroidered with a Taiji diagram on his chest came over, looking like a Taoist priest with deep mana. When all the Taoist priests below saw him, they saluted: "The head of Maoshan Mountain." ”
This Taoist priest of the fairy wind is the head of the Maoshan faction, one of the three major sects in the world, surnamed Li, known as Li Daochang, or directly called the head of Maoshan Mountain. At the same time, in normal times, the person who is responsible for all the affairs of this Seven Peaks Pool Nine Xuanxing Palace is also him.
Hearing that the gossip king was lying on the roof, Li Daochang smiled indifferently: "Don't pay attention to him." He didn't have the courage to break into the palace. If he wants to break into the palace, he also has to think about it, and if he fights with the old man alone, he may not be able to get out of the palace. The Charm Pavilion Master is not a fool, not a person who will do a loss-making business. ”
Several young Taoist priests hurriedly nodded yes.
Daoist Li waved his robe lightly again and said, "The old man is about to enter the Nine Xuan Hall in the palace." There, the rest of the distinguished guests also arrived. The Emperor of Tanglin was the latest. Shut the gates, you guys. Put two dogs at the door. Be sure not to let anyone approach. ”
"Yes!" The Taoist priests took action, closed the gate, and released the dogs raised by the Taoist priests, which were all huge wolf dogs, like a wild beast, eyeing all those who dared to invade.
The white tiger only glanced at the two beasts, turned the tiger's head, and looked at the sky with white tiger eyes, only to feel that the sky above the nine clouds seemed to have no clouds, and the sunlight that shot down was like a sword. It can be seen that someone basking in the sun on the roof is actually suffering the experience of ten thousand arrows piercing the heart.
At the same time, Li Daochang, who was dressed in a fairy style black robe, walked along the only road in the palace where the lights were lit, walked to the depths of the palace, and walked along the descending stairs for nine hundred and eighty-one steps, before arriving at the Nine Xuan Hall he just said.
In the Jiuxuan Palace, like the Jiuxuan Palace, a piece of silver is wrapped in color, and in the center of the hall, a Taiji diagram is drawn. Around the perimeter, nine chairs were set up. This chair, probably the only thing in this palace that is not white, is a royal chair made of gold. The people who can sit on the imperial chair are none other than the nine great gods, and there is no one else.
The head of the three major sects in the world, Li Daochang, the head of the Maoshan faction, the head of the Heavenly Master Palace, the head of the Heavenly Master Palace, the acting head of the ancient temple gate, Master Chenjing, a Buddha and a mortal, just represent the three worlds of the world. These heads had no chairs to sit on, but could only stand in front of the temple.
As the nine imperial lamps in the hall were lit, nine dragon shadows fell on the nine noble imperial chairs, almost unnoticed. These imperial shadows, which represent the nine major forces in the world, are shrouded in a layer of light that people can't look at directly, and the people outside, looking at the past, can only be vague and golden-like shadows, and they can't even tell what the person sitting in the chair looks like and what age.
The heads of the three major sects have serious expressions at the same time. The Tao is so deep that it seems that as long as you see the scene in front of you, you can see it at a glance.
As the palace master of the Nine Xuan Palace, Li Daochang presided over the meeting, stepped forward, crossed his sleeves, and bowed his hands to everyone: "The Nine Xuan Palace welcomes the arrival of the nine dragon masters. ”
Just after hearing what he said, someone seemed a little impatient, and interjected into his words and said: "The ten-year fairy sword conference has a long history, and there has never been such a gathering. I don't know why Daochang Li and the other two sect masters have to invite us over? ”
"Dragon Lords." Li Daochang bowed his waist again, "Actually, when it comes to this matter, when it comes to poor Dao, he observed the transfer of the Big Dipper six years ago and found a trace of strange signs. ”
"What signs?"
"It stands to reason that such signs should not only be found by poor Daoists, but also by some famous diviners and masters in the world." Li Daochang's face was solemn when he said this, "Someone, it seems that they are trying to get the Phoenix Master to return to the reincarnated wheel of life." ”
Master Huang, these three words seem to have caused some waves in the field. However, as Daochang Li said, it is possible for the masters to perceive such a strange celestial phenomenon, and the people here are all the royal family of the God Clan, and they are all kings with high power and many masters working for them, I believe that these people should have heard of such news.
Soon, someone in the audience burst out laughing, the laughter was bohemian, and full of ridicule and ridiculousness: "Daochang Li, you said that you discovered the strange phenomenon in the sky six years ago, but chose to mention this matter six years later, isn't it an extremely ridiculous and absurd statement in itself?" If you didn't say it six years ago, what do you want everyone to do in six years' time? ”
"When Poor Dao noticed it six years ago, because this celestial phenomenon was very strange, it was just a flashing trace, which made people unpredictable, so that Poor Dao himself was not 100% sure that it was."
"You can't be sure yourself, and now you're telling everyone?"
"No, it's not." Li Daochang was forced to ask by this person step by step, his old face showed a little annoyed and angry, and the handful of Dao Immortal Beard on his chin trembled a few times, and he was quite excited, "If Poor Dao didn't make further discoveries and get some evidence, he wouldn't dare to summon the nine dragon lords to talk about this matter." ”
"Say it. What evidence? ”
"The evidence lies in the fact that since the beginning of this year, Poor Dao has observed several anomalies in the sky, and the corresponding to the stars that have changed the wheel of life is that some of the stars that were originally in orbit have been implicated by it and have been unimaginably affected. Including some people who don't deserve to die, the stars fell early. Such an influence, from the perspective of the poor road, except for the Phoenix Master recorded in history, no one else can do it. Because the Phoenix Master is a star that devours the wheel of life and is reborn. Daochang Li's sonorous and powerful words may have shaken the original atmosphere in the field a little, but these words seem to have many illogical signs, which still cause others to question them.
I only heard that someone questioned again: "Daochang Li, this king has heard that it is definitely not something that people can do if they want to let the Phoenix master return to the wheel of life." ”
What is that? It is the master of the queen of spirit beasts that is called the dragon of the legendary king of spirit beasts. It can be said that he is a person appointed by God. Since it is designated by God, of course, it is something that ordinary people, including their gods, cannot interfere in, and it can be attributed to the mandate of heaven. Destiny, whoever dares to change its trajectory will inevitably pay the price of his life. No one will be so stupid, and no one will have the ability to change the wheel of destiny that has been endowed with destiny.
It seems that such a questioning voice not only did not make Daochang Li veto what he just said, but on the contrary, it was more like a stone thrown into the lake in the Nine Xuandian Hall at this time than Daochang Li's words just now, causing a commotion in the field. Someone began to whisper.
Li Daochang's body seemed to swing, only to hear someone suddenly say something like this: If no one has the ability to change the life wheel of the Phoenix Master, wouldn't it be this person who can do it, and he has been endowed with such a divine mandate. Therefore, the celestial phenomena observed by Li Daochang may be man-made, but it is also very likely that they are tolerated and allowed by God. Because the vision discovered six years ago still exists six years later, it means that the person is not dead, and he has not been recalled by the rules of the Mandate of Heaven, which means that he has such a destiny.
In this way, everything is in line with the wheel of destiny, including the Phoenix Master to wake up, including someone who has to wake up the Phoenix Master.
"That's not right." A female voice suddenly sounded in the middle of the room. Because there are very few women among the emperors of the Nine Great Divine Clans, everyone can't help but wonder if it is the most prestigious Empress Xizhen in the world who speaks.
The woman's voice, like the previous royal family who spoke out, was indistinct, unable to distinguish her age, let alone hear her true body. Even so, everyone followed the prestige, only to see the light in the imperial chair, which was purple and rich, purple and red.
Yun Chenjing shook the fan slightly, under the situation that the other nine gods and emperors were all gathered, he didn't dare to act too rashly, lest someone reveal which chair he was sitting in and said something, he only dared to swing the fan slightly, turned slightly sideways, and said lightly to the worship brother who was sitting on the left, and said lightly: "It seems that the newly blooming Peach Blossom King in the Peach Blossom Valley was taken away by her and sucked up, otherwise, the whole body is purple and red, forgive her for staying in the land of Xizhen and not being able to cultivate such immortal energy." ”
Regarding his statement, Li Zimo's faint fairy face did not quickly become angry because of this, and he looked a little angry.
Peach Blossom Valley is a place that belongs to Tanglin. There are full of peach blossoms and peach trees, the peach trees are full of immortal peaches of different ages, eating can prolong life, increase the immortal aura, and the wine made by peach blossoms is delicious, but compared to the peach blossoms, because it belongs to the purity of the very high thing, the average person is equal to drinking a jar of wine There is nothing unusual, only those real masters, but also depends on what kind of kung fu they are cultivating, in order to try to transform this peach blossom wine into their own immortal energy.
If you can really turn the peach blossom wine into your own immortal energy, the immortal energy growth you get will definitely far exceed that of the immortal peach. Peach blossom wine comes from peach blossoms, a real master, even if you don't drink peach blossom wine, only take the fairy energy of peach blossoms, you can multiply your skills. It's just that, for those real masters, in fact, such immortal peaches and peach blossoms are just among the immortal products that increase their own strength, which belong to the middle and upper class, and are not as good as some other high-grade immortal products.
Therefore, the son of Tanglin, who was stolen from a peach blossom and had countless rare tributes, did not pay much attention to it.
Yun Chenjing was not shocked when he saw his honor and disgrace, and sighed: "The Peach Blossom King is of little use to you and me, but it is useful to women, so haven't you thought about picking it up and giving it to Jinxi?" ”
What to send her for? Peach Blossom King, I heard that it looks ugly, and it is not as good as ordinary peach blossoms, so it is in vain to waste a king word. It's that people like beautiful things. He plucked an ugly flower for her, and she must not be disgusted to death. What's more, she didn't cultivate a superior skill like Empress Xizhen to absorb the immortal qi of the Peach Blossom King. Besides, he never thought of letting her practice martial arts and practice martial arts.
In Tanglin, the more noble the woman, the more she does not need to practice martial arts. Because, there are many people who can protect her. From here, it can be seen why Lin Jingqi was so surprised by her ability to do a few kung fu for the first time, and Gong Xiangru, who is her brother, is very repulsive to her in this regard, like everyone else.
In any case, when Yun Chenjing was idle and had nothing to do, the two of them could already be sure that the woman who spoke was the Empress Naxizhen, and it was rumored that there was an old monster who was hundreds of years old.
"What's wrong?" Someone asked where the wrong sentence said by Empress Xizhen came from and what was wrong.
Empress Xizhen said: "I mean, don't forget. No matter why the Phoenix master is resurrected, if she is really resurrected, it means that the world will be in chaos. ”
These words were like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and everyone around them was like goosebumps on the ground.
"According to the history books." As if glad to see that everyone was silent and listened to herself, Empress Xizhen slowly continued to take the lead and continued, "Every time the Phoenix Lord is resurrected, he comes with a divine mandate. And the reason why Huang Zhu'er is called Huang Zhu'er is completely inseparable from her fame. The Phoenix Master is a godhead reborn from the ashes, which means that it must be destroyed in order to be rebuilt. As for who the Phoenix Master wants to destroy, and who is destroyed each time, there is no detailed record in the history books, but there is no doubt that the Phoenix Master did come to the world with the idea of destruction. ”
Only by destroying can we be reborn. According to such a noble godhead as the Phoenix Master, this object to be destroyed is definitely not those dogs and kittens that are not worth mentioning, at least, a faction, or a clan, or even a country?
How can such a statement not make the listener frightened, apprehensive, and frightened?
Originally, it was so noble, and the name of the Queen of the Beasts, after such a detailed analysis, was almost the same as the legendary demon king who destroyed the heavens, and it was enough to make people tremble from the soles of their feet to the top of their heads, as if they had seen the end of the world.
Li Daochang, who was standing in the middle, seemed to be surrounded by the wind in all directions at this moment, and became a trapped beast in prison, his eyes were focused on him, and some were angry, as if he was annoyed why he didn't mention it six years ago, and it dragged on until now six years later. The angry gaze, like a crackling mouth slap in the mouth of Daochang Li, and Daochang Li's slightly swaying black robe, seemed to reflect this.
Now, the gears of fate seem to be walking towards the road of the resurrection of the Phoenix Master. Everyone must make up their minds about whether to prevent the resurrection of the Phoenix Lord as they did with the demon king and demon god, or let him be resurrected according to the divine mandate given by the mandate of heaven. However, no one dares to guarantee that after the resurrection of the Phoenix Master, the person who wants to kill will be himself.
The remarks in the field were immediately divided into two factions like a watershed. One faction insists that the mandate of heaven cannot be violated, and if it is disobeyed, such as fighting against the Phoenix Master, it will not only cost its own life, but I am afraid that it will affect the people and the people, and the gains outweigh the losses. After all, the Phoenix Lord is different from the demon god and the demon king, like the demon god and the demon king, they all have to be killed, and they are given by the mandate of heaven to be bound to be destroyed.
On the other hand, they don't think so at all. If the Phoenix Master wants to kill anyone, can he be killed obediently, this is no different from disobeying the fate of the Phoenix Master, it is better to fight. What if you violate the mandate of heaven, you can be like the demon gods and demon kings, they are all born against their fate, and they also have a chance of winning the mandate of heaven.
The fierce debate was all about the ones who spoke at the beginning. For the rest, many opted for silence. Including the cloud dust scene who was shaking the fan to yawn, and Li Zimo, who never liked to say a word.
When the two sides were debating until their faces were red and their necks were thick, it suddenly occurred to them that Daochang Li, who was standing in the middle and summoned everyone, did not express his high opinions.
Li Daochang was sweating profusely, he didn't actually have a definite idea, otherwise, he wouldn't have invited the nine dragon masters, and wanted the nine dragon masters to decide, so that he could shirk the responsibility on his shoulders a little.
Li Daochang's lips trembled, his voice became smaller and smaller, and he failed to say some decisive words.
When everyone saw it, they all knew that at the critical juncture, this man was definitely the most unreliable one, and then set their sights on the other two sect leaders. Who knows, these two people who planned to invite them together with Daochang Li also looked like they were flickering. It seems that the heads of these three sects have the same idea, and they have all negotiated to pull them into the water together.
Not surprisingly, the dragon lord was angry, bang, hit the golden emperor chair with his big palm, and scolded: "Cowards, dare to claim to be the head!" Since when have the three major sects been reduced to the point where pigs and dogs are inferior. A hundred years ago, when Master Minghai was the head of the ancient temple, how revered, I thought that at the beginning, I still wanted to worship the ancient temple and worship Master Minghai as the master! ”
Master Minghai can be listed as the most legendary figure in a hundred years of history, and all the most brilliant nouns can be worn on that man. However, when such a dragon lord suddenly said this, it can be seen that it turns out that Master Minghai's prestige is far more than that.
Hearing this, he may be about the same age as Ming Hai, and Master Ming Hai may be Li Daochang at the same time, and his old face is as red as a red sun. Presumably, at that time at the same time as Master Minghai, this Taoist Master didn't know how many times he had been humiliated by the world because he was often compared with Master Minghai.
What's even more hateful is that everyone knows that Master Minghai's temperament is indifferent, to what extent he is indifferent, the position of the head of the ancient temple gate, he just went there to help people replace him, and he only hung it for less than a year, and immediately helped the ancient temple gate to be promoted to the status of one of the three major sects in the world. Therefore, the people who later inherited the position of the head of the ancient temple, such as the current Master Chenjing, only dared to regard themselves as the acting head. In the ancient temple gate, the height of Master Minghai is unparalleled, which is equivalent to the ancestor of the mountain.
In the same way, the forty-year-old Imperial Sword is in an embarrassing position that is neither high nor low, which is much more embarrassing than Li Daochang, who uses his age to rely on the old and sell the old, and Chenjing, who can use the title of Master Minghai's junior as a shield. The Heavenly Master Palace itself is a nondescript faction, not cultivating Taoism, not cultivating Buddhism, only cultivating martial arts, and until now, the purpose of its own sect has not been figured out. How such a nondescript sect got into today's position is very suspicious.
The three major sects shirked their responsibilities, and the nine major gods failed to reach a unified opinion.
In addition to looking at the brothers, Yun Chenjing was a little curious about the imperial chair on the right side of him, which was also silent from beginning to end. The glow emitted by the imperial chair on the right side was like the weakest of the nine imperial chairs, so weak that the shadows were thin, as if they would be damaged at any time. I don't know which brothers and sisters in the Nine Clans?
Seeing that there was no result in the matter, Empress Xizhen gritted her teeth as if she was annoyed, and said, "The Son of Tanglin, the master of the Qilin, isn't he here today?" As the head of the Nine Dragons, is it too sorry for the title of big brother to be so silent, why not give everyone a stand? ”
Among the nine clans, only the son of Dongling is the most unavoidable, and he can't hide if he wants to, because he is too famous, the head of the Nine Dragons, even a little beggar in the whole world should know his name.
However, this Empress Xizhen was too anxious to provoke the Son of Tanglin so much.
A sneer filled with cold air, full of majesty, as if it came from the depths of the palace, rippling and wandering between the beams and pillars, circling the beams for three days, and the aftermath was not endless, but people could not detect which imperial chair it came from.
Everyone was stunned.
Empress Xizhen seemed to be unable to help but wait with bated breath for a moment.
The ruthless cold voice, as if there had never been feelings, said, "What is there to say? If she dares to draw a sword against me and my people, I will take her. ”
These words were really true, and the hall was stunned.
No, some laughed, some laughed, some laughed, some laughed, some laughed, and some laughed without saying a word.
This Tanglin emperor is really selfish enough, he only cares about himself, and he never thinks that he is in the same boat with others, let alone wants to share the same hatred with others. However, if you don't have full self-confidence and the confidence to be arrogant, who would dare to say such unsympathetic words in front of everyone without reservation. Only those who have figured this out, why not have a cold body, and a knife light crossed their eyes.
The nine clans are said to be brothers and sisters handed down from ancient times, however, when it comes to the conflict of interests, husbands and wives can turn against each other, let alone brothers. The Son of Tanglin is just telling the truth.
The eldest brother said this, like the head of the family, and said, all the brothers of the family have grown up, take care of themselves. At the bottom, please ask the eldest brother to make a decision, and see that the eldest brother has spoken like this, what can he do. Unless it is, he took the position of the eldest brother to speak by himself and let everyone surrender to him.
The anger in Empress Xizhen's heart can be imagined. Because, her chess moves seemed to be disrupted by Li Zimo. I wanted to force Li Zimo to comply, but I didn't know that Li Zimo could even say such irresponsible words.
Damn it, not everyone in the field is her person. For example, she has not been able to fully hold Xiqin, and Yunchenjing, who is definitely in the same camp as Tanglin. What's even worse is that it is such a complicated situation that has led to Li Zimo's words of doing things separately after they came out, and they have become the most in line with everyone's psychology at present.
From this, it can be inferred that Li Zimo's words are willful and arrogant on the surface, but in fact, they are by no means the result of careful consideration by a scheming king.
In just a few years, the ruthless young man who once made a splash at the Fairy Sword Conference, the young man at that time, only remembered that he could only pretend to intimidate the people below with a pair of ruthless eyes, and as a result, the current city government and Shen Shen have grown to this point, which is really shocking.
Yun Chenjing put away the fan and knocked it quietly in his palm, and his blue eyes fell on the fingertips of Empress Xizhen on the armrest of the imperial chair, only to see that the fingers that showed a small section were smooth as jade, and there was no aging appearance at all.
The brilliance on the nine royal chairs dissipated with the departure of the distinguished guests. The heads of the three major sects, after seeing the emperor of the Protoss leaving, immediately straightened their backs energetically, and made a lofty posture standing above ten thousand people. Li Daochang turned around and said to the other two heads: "Poor Dao believes that when it comes to itself, the royal family of the Protoss cannot turn a blind eye. I'll wait, just be patient and observe. ”
The other two heads agreed. Immediately after, the three of them walked out of the palace and wanted to go down to the Seven Peaks Pond to preside over the upcoming Fairy Sword Conference there.
The carriage that Hua Xiyan and the little master were riding tossed for nearly a day before they arrived at the Qifeng Pond. Before the emperor, he had already sent someone to book a room here.
Next to the Seven Peaks Pond, between the six mountain ranges bordering the Seven Peaks, there are six inns built, and the same Maoshan faction is in charge of receiving the guests who come to the Fairy Sword Conference. However, there are too many guests attending the Fairy Sword Conference every time, which makes the tightness of the guest rooms unimaginable. In order to be able to receive more guests, the inn has been rebuilt several times, and it has been changed to the present, except for the annex that entertains special guests, and it has become a room of uniform size, and the guests staying in it are the same rooms regardless of whether they are high or low.
Really pampered guests, if they dislike such a room, of course they won't live here, and there are ways to do it.
After Hua Xiyan arrived, she witnessed the nobles directly transform the carriage they rode into a gorgeous residence.
Fortunately, none of them are pampered as a family of three. The little prince sometimes travels the world, but he has even slept in the wild, and he has a bed to sleep in, which can already be said to be heaven. The problem is that there is only one room for a family of three, could it be that tonight, he is going to sleep between his parents?
The little prince, who had never slept with his parents, thought of this, Xiao Yan immediately turned red.
How did Hua Xiyan know that her eldest son was far away from the topic, and told Aunt Liu to take out the thickest clothes in her luggage and prepare to change them for her son and him. Tomorrow I heard that there will be heavy snow here, and the temperature will be lower, so I can't catch a cold.
While rummaging through the warm clothes, Hua Xiyan suddenly thought of washing her face with the snow here. The snow here is said to be different from the snow in the plains, and it has an aura. She wanted to experience what it means to be aura.
When Aunt Liu heard her words, she went outside to help her get some snow.
The little prince sat in a chair by the window and picked up a book to hide his nervous little mood. Hua Xiyan sat opposite the prince, made tea for his son, and served his son to study.
In the window, the intimate silhouette of the mother and son sitting opposite each other landed in the window of another guest room opposite.
Virtuous King Ruan Haojun's eyes slowly narrowed into slits, as if he was accurately capturing the slightest trace of Hua Xiyan's face.
The queen of the palace?
No, she can fool others, but she definitely can't fool him.
This person is clearly the eldest lady of the Hua family, Hua Xiyan. Just look at her smile and frown, like apricot eyes that gather all the aura of heaven and earth, radiant and colorful, facing him, always a little bit of cynicism. Hate, invisible. He always thought that if he divorced her, she should hate him until he died halfway, but the result was that not only did she not even want to see a little hatred in her eyes, but she clearly wrote two big words to him in her eyes: disdain!
He divorced her, and she disdained him instead. Who can believe it? He didn't believe it anyway.
A woman who once jumped into the river for him can have no hatred for him, and no affection for him?
Everything is nothing but her self-deception. Because, when she broke up with him, she blackmailed him into taking the IOU he issued, didn't she pursue him later?
Based on this, he was willing to believe that she was forced by the Emperor of Tanglin. Although he didn't know why she became the queen of the palace and how she had a relationship with the son of Tanglin Tianzi, he absolutely believed that she was the Hua Xiyan he knew.
Now, as long as she peels off that layer of skin in front of everyone and lets her reveal the true face of the eldest lady of the Hua family, when she can't deny it, perhaps, she can admit that her feelings for him have not changed so far. Otherwise, he is too wronged! The woman who was divorced by him dared to disdain him!
And then there is the Tanglin Son of Heaven, the man Li Zimo who is high above the clouds. It's been unpleasant for a long time. As long as it is revealed that she is a woman who has been divorced by him, he will humiliate the son of Tanglin in public. Thinking about it, he definitely couldn't do it without doing it.
"Master." Chang Qing entered the door, found him a stove with charcoal fire, and saw him standing in front of the window without moving, and reminded softly, "It's windy, it's going to snow tonight." The subordinates helped the master close the window. ”
After saying a few words, I found that the master didn't seem to hear a word.
Ruan Haojun's eyes fell on the opposite window like freezing.
Chang Qing looked at him with his eyes, looked at Hua Xiyan, and was stunned: "Isn't this the palace queen?" ”
"Empress Palace." Ruan Haojun played with these words in his mouth and said, "Hasn't the palace queen been dead for many years?" ”
Chang Qing thought, could it be that the master has forgotten? Who doesn't know that the palace queen has come back from the dead.
"Evergreen."
"The subordinates are here, master."
Ruan Haojun's eyes narrowed, chasing Aunt Liu who walked out of the door and took a copper basin, and a shadow fell on the corner of her lips: "The guest on the other side seems to be looking for something, you go and see if you can help with something." ”