Chapter 610: A Trip to the Sacred Palace (5)
"What exactly is the Red Dust Tribulation? How can it be broken? Without thinking about why he appeared, Long Ziyue took a few steps forward and asked, Dream Allure's words always made her a little uneasy.
Meng Chengcheng's lips opened and closed slightly, as if he had said something, but because the voice was too ethereal, it did not reach Long Ziyue's ears, Long Ziyue unscrewed her eyebrows, and before she could ask, Meng Chengcheng's figure slowly faded in the faint light, and disappeared into the dream little by little.
What was left in front of Long Ziyue's eyes was only the calm and white river.
Thousands of miles away, in a quiet house, the man with his eyes closed suddenly spurted blood, and the bright red blood dripped on the pure white underwear, fainting red blood flowers.
The man slowly opened his eyes, slightly lowered his eyes to look at the blood stains on his shirt, his light amber eyes twisted slightly, and then whispered to himself, "It's really too reluctant."
It is very difficult for the soul to dream, not to mention that the master of the soul dream is still thousands of miles away, such a distance, even he can't hold on for too long.
"Stealing the heavenly machine, you will also be punished, I have no power to help you anymore, the rest can only rely on yourself, the catastrophe of red dust, I hope ...... You can survive it safely."
The soft whispers faded into the night, and dawn crept in.
After a night's rest, Long Ziyue's spirit had recovered, and after bidding farewell to the Mo City Lord, the group stepped into the Nine Heavens Barrier and headed towards the Holy Palace.
When Long Ziyue actually stepped into the Holy Palace, it had already been five days since the Night of the Blood Demon Sect.
Five days is not a long time, but it is enough to turn everything upside down.
Standing outside the Holy Palace, looking at the magnificent palace in front of her, Long Ziyue was in a very complicated mood, in her previous life, she had known Phantom Night for ten years, until life and death parted, and she had never been to the Holy Palace, she didn't expect that in this life, she would come unexpectedly when she lost her memory in Phantom Night.
Fate, as expected, is unpredictable.
"Princess, this is the Holy Palace, I have sent a psychic message to the Protector of Yingluo, asking her to inform her master of the arrival of the princess, I believe that the master already knows, and will come to greet her immediately."
Long Ziyue nodded slightly, and paced lightly outside the Holy Palace, there is an enchantment outside the Holy Palace, only people from the Holy Palace can enter, she can't enter for the time being, it's okay to wait for a while.
There is a river pond outside the barrier, the lotus flowers are blooming just right, Long Ziyue rolled up her sleeves and picked lotus seeds along the lotus pond, she remembered that Phantom Night liked lotus root very much, but she could take this opportunity to pick some.
"Who is it, how can you pick the things of the Holy Palace at will?" Long Ziyue had just picked a few lotus roots, and a stern low drink came from behind her.
Long Ziyue stopped her movements, looked back behind her, and the person who came was a man about twenty years old, with handsome facial features but a little feminine, and his slender and long eyes were gently twisted.
The man was wearing a golden-red brocade robe with a sword pinned to his waist, and behind him stood a dozen men in guard uniforms, respectfully following the man.
Seeing Long Ziyue stop moving, the man raised his eyebrows, his eyes were dyed with a few traces of pride, and he stepped to Long Ziyue's side, and the man said unceremoniously, "Who are you?" Don't you understand the rules of the holy palace? ”
"Rules?" Long Ziyue twisted her eyebrows and looked at Yuji suspiciously
Yuji lowered her eyes, strode in front of the man, and said coldly: "Gui Yi, you have to see clearly, this is the Holy Concubine, and the rules of the Holy Palace are not used in the Holy Concubine."
"Holy Princess?" Gui Yi raised his eyes, looked Long Ziyue up and down, hooked his thin lips, and said sarcastically: "Yuji, is there something wrong with your eyes?" The Holy Concubine has always been in the Holy Palace, accompanied by the Lord himself, but you say that she is the Holy Concubine, so you are not afraid that the Holy Concubine will punish you for the crime of slandering the Holy Concubine? ”