Chapter Eighty-Four: The Wisdom Sword Slashes the Fate as Strong

In the five-color light wheel, Duoduo Mantuo Luo Bao is heavy. In the light of the flowers, the Qingyun Zhai Lord sighed, in addition to the sage, added another layer of kindness, "Senior sister, you were eleven years old by me to cross the door, get along day and night, have always been kind, between us, has long been a tacit understanding - although you are barely calm now, your heart must have been chaotic and painful." ”

Haori lowered her eyes, her dark and soft eyelashes fanned slightly, and when she looked up again, a tear couldn't help but fall.

"Senior sister, I ......"

Somehow, her throat choked, and her chest seemed to be stuffed with a ball of cotton wool, so heavy that she couldn't speak.

"What a fool......

Lord Qingyun Zhai sighed, and there was a bit of pity and kindness in his voice, no longer as calm and solemn as usual-

"Well, let yourself see for yourself. Break this obsession......"

The multicolored mirror is magnificent, and the figures and scenes gradually appear——

In the inner garden of the palace, the palace road is straight and straight, and the crowd is full of people, but it is silent, waiting quietly.

Thousands of army Xuanjia, Sen Ran slaughtered on the side of the road, at a glance can not see the bottom, the splendid thousand heavy carpet spread on the bluestone slab, it is the palace for many years has not seen the extravagance and grandeur!

The morning sun dewed, the sky was chaotic, bright gold and green were intertwined, and the bright light shone on the white marble railing steps, layer by layer, but it was dusty.

Standing at the head of everyone, it is the Zhaoyuan Emperor who is dressed in the clothes of the great dynasty, he is dressed in a long robe, the gown is embroidered with twelve chapter patterns, and the twelve jade beads hang down in front of the forehead, which looks more and more handsome and flying, cold and impressive.

His figure was reflected in Yuori's eyes from the mirror, and she instantly had a subtle tremor all over her body, what a sight Lord Qingyun Zhai had, she instantly noticed the abnormality, and snorted, "Stabilize your mind and continue to watch!" ”

She wasn't loud. But it was like a sharp arrow that went straight into her heart, and instantly broke through the obstacle of Yuori's dazed thoughts, she was shocked, and immediately sweated, and said in a low voice: "Thank you senior sister for your instructions!" ”

Time passed bit by bit, until the sound of the bell was heard from the bell tower not far away, and the sky suddenly appeared with a two-color light of black and gold, intertwined and intertwined into a yin and yang double fish, under the chaotic rotation, there was a faint light image of Fuxi's innate gossip, and the mysterious charm made everyone dare not force to look.

In the five-color light wheel, the Qingyun Zhai Lord quietly watched this scene, and said with a soft smile: "The people of the Heavenly Machine Sect really prefer to play tricks on the mystery, although the gossip contains the number of heavenly principles, it is the highest and most illusory image, and he uses this object as a light image sign, which is too arrogant!" ”

Between the words, the scene in the mirror changed again-

The light shape of the Xuanjin Pisces slowly fell from the air, and I saw the golden rain falling, and the strange fragrance was like a demon Shenhua. Scattered in all directions, the entire imperial city was shrouded in it.

The light stopped not far from the ground, but it did not fall to the ground, the fragrance was even more fragrant, and under the hook, everyone's eyes were a little trance-like.

At this moment, Emperor Zhaoyuan stepped forward and snorted coldly, but it was like a thunderstorm in the nine heavens, and there was a thunderbolt in everyone's hearts, and everyone suddenly woke up.

"I've been waiting for a long time, sir."

As if he couldn't hear the cold sarcasm in his words, the light shape of the Xuanjin Pisces flickered slightly, and a wonderful laugh followed-

"Your Majesty really has a heart."

Emperor Zhaoyuan stared deeply at the light shape, and then, he raised his head and stretched out his hand into the air, "Sir, please!" ”

The light moved slightly, as if an invisible hand was placed in his palm, and at this moment, he clearly felt the touch of the cold skin of the child-

It's so cold that it doesn't seem to be a living person, but the palm of your hand is so hot that it's shocking!

He narrowed his eyes, and a ridiculous and real sense of familiarity rose in his heart!

It seems that when in the past, I used to have such contact!

He shook his head, instantly brushing this strange feeling behind him, and clenched the palm of the Innocent Boy with his backhand, and exerted force with one hand. I saw that the golden light shape finally fell to the ground.

In the next moment, the white clothes with wide sleeves fluttered down.

Everyone's eyes narrowed in extreme shock at this moment, if it weren't for the emperor's previous strict order: if you speak at will, you will be beheaded on the spot. I'm afraid that at this time, there is a constant sound of gasping.

The white clothes are like misty, and the silver feathers are blowing with the wind, which is clearly not the style of this dynasty, but the ancient sages like deep clothes and ancient clothes, and under the blue bead crown and bundle hair, there are still hair uninhibited, wantonly blowing with the wind.

Wu Fei Gongzi is finally officially born at this moment!

His face seemed to be covered with a phantom: pearlescent flow, mirage intoxicated, as long as he looked at it twice, there would be a mirage in front of him one after another, and finally his eyes were dark, and it was a seem!

Under the mirage, his true appearance is still secretive, so graceful, such a character, but he stands quietly in front of the emperor, without saying a word, and without any worship.

"Someone!"

Emperor Zhaoyuan frowned slightly. Suddenly, someone presented a basin of thin ice that had been prepared long ago, and the thin ice was crystal clear, like ice bricks, from the people who put it on the ground, step by step, straight into the distance.

"This is rootless water condensed into ice bricks, isolated from the turbidity of the world, specially made for Mr."

Wu Fei Gongzi was stunned, and then remembered that this was what he said-

"Don't step on the earthly land, and don't stain the cause of the world" was the oath of the Tianji Sect back then, and now it is said that things have changed. He just talked about it as a joke, but Emperor Zhaoyuan really remembered it in his heart. 、

His eyes flashed, and he finally smiled softly and bowed slightly, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness." ”

The jade shoes stepped lightly, step by step, stepping on the ice bricks condensed by rootless water, and walked towards the junction of the outer court and the inner palace, the newly built heavy garden palace-

That's the newly built concept of the national teacher!

"A lifetime of seclusion ends today, and the cause and effect of the world ...... another"

He groaned softly, walked forward casually, and his feathers were lightly embraced, and his white clothes flew elegantly, like a celestial and immortal, as if no one was leaving......

Seeing this, Haori could no longer hold back the anger and grief in his heart, and said in a trembling voice: "Ah Yu, how can he be like this!" ”

"What a 'foot does not set foot on the earthly soil, and the body is not stained by the cause of the world'! This oath has finally been completely broken today! ”

Lord Qingyun Zhai laughed coldly, because of her anger, the five-color light wheel was more prosperous, and the mandala bloomed more dignified and gorgeous!

"A hundred years ago, the Sect Master of Tianji fought with my Qingyun Zhai, and was finally defeated and seriously injured, and was forced to swear a heavy oath: not to set foot on the earthly soil, and not to be contaminated with the cause of the world......"

Her voice gradually calmed down, but it became even more awe-inspiring—

"Today, is the Tianji Sect going to have a fight with me Qingyun Zhai again?!"

Yu Ori was so angry that his hands were trembling, "I always thought that Ah Yu would one day be able to realize and no longer be obsessed with the glory of the foundation, but I didn't expect him to do anything in order to win over the demon Wuyi!" ”

The master of Qingyun Zhai sighed, in addition to faint pity, he was even more serious-

"It's come to this, and you have a bad relationship with him. It's time to put down ......"

Haori slowly raised her head, her eyes were red, there were tears faintly, and what rose from the deepest part of her eyes was the most painful determination-

"I see."