Chapter Twenty-Seven: On the Fall of the Path
Hong Yi and Luo Yun walked side by side, shuttling through countless pavilions and pavilions, and the small bridge and flowing water finally stopped in front of a magnificent but ancient small building, and the hao slave arched his hand slightly, and both of them knew that their destination had arrived. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
As soon as he pushed open the door of the house, the people waiting inside couldn't help but focus on the door, and the brightly dressed princes and disciples each had extraordinary martial arts cultivation, and suddenly their eyes were condensed, and ordinary people were really a little unbearable.
However, this one is the princess of Zhennan, and the other is the son of the era, Jinke Jieyuan, and in the face of this situation, their faces did not change, but they focused their attention on the most eye-catching back in the hall.
Only a white gauze shrouded back stood there quietly and involuntarily attracted people's attention, a saint-like and charming-like temperament surrounded her, making people keep making a voice in their hearts to move her body over to see her true face of Lushan!
Hong Yi's eyes were clear, this was wrong!
The talent in his body and the big Buddha in his soul naturally issued a burst of warnings, but he sobered up with just a thought, and frowned in his heart: This woman doesn't know whether she is born charming or has immortal martial arts.
Luo Yun, who was beside Hong Yi, quickly sobered up because of the woman's relationship, and couldn't help but look at Hong Yi, and found that his eyes were still clear, and he was secretly happy in his heart, is this guy still reliable!
Hong Yi swept the hall and understood why the pressure felt by the two of them was so small, and with their actions of entering like this, they still couldn't let the eyes of these princes and disciples pull out of that woman for a long time.
The woman also felt something, frowned slightly, and slowly turned to look at Hong Yi.
At this moment, in the unfathomable place of origin that was high above countless layers of heaven, Mo Yi frowned: "Finally caught the tail of the Taishang Dao!" I want to see what is under the iceberg of the first gate of this world, and such arrogant slogans as enforcing the law on behalf of heaven have not been punished by the will of heaven and earth? ”
A wisp of breath burst out of Hong Yi's body, and directly submerged into the body of the woman who turned around in front of him and faced him.
In an instant, this woman's past, the secrets of her practice, and everything in the past, from what she ate, what she used, to her birthday, and the realm of martial arts were all in Mo Yi's grasp, but there was always a figure vague in her memory, that is, the Oneiroi machine, which was known as the world's number one master!
Mo Yi's eyes flickered, since the last catastrophe searched the world, he didn't find the breath of the Oneiroi machine, he was very strange, but at this time, the Oneiroi machine was also a little possible in the outer world, so Mo Yi didn't care, but in Su Mu's memory, the Oneiroi machine had actually returned to Daqian, and the laws of heaven and earth he set up still didn't notice that the breath of the Oneiroi machine descended the calamity, which had to make him suspicious.
Just when he took up the authority of heaven and earth and began to search for everything in the Oneiroi Machine and even the Taishang Dao, he found that in addition to the sect's exercises, each of their descendants and even the station of the Taishang Dao seemed to be separated by a layer, and he finally affirmed that the Taishang Dao and even the guy called 'Tai' in ancient times must have a big problem, at least they can't get rid of the damage to the will of heaven and earth.
I saw that Mo Yi popped up a little starlight and landed in the center of the place of origin, and the rest of the people were surprised and their souls moved into it and got the message, and they couldn't help but flash together, and the powerful momentum instantly illuminated the place of origin.
However, as strongmen who are all calculating for eternity, they have no intention of doing it now, and if they don't catch all the rats, how can they make the world stable for a while?
Only Mo Yi's faint voice was left echoing in the place of origin: "Look, isn't this a thread?" Then the Land of Origin returned to a state of silence, where the churning energy space-time continued to merge and disperse, and only the five unshakable figures still sat under the tree...
Hong Yi looked at the woman who turned around in surprise, even if he kept his soul awake, he had to be amazed by this woman's appearance.
The whole face is white and flawless like a piece of fine white jade, Yingying's waist makes people worry about whether it will break when she moves, the upturned nose bridge brings just the right three-dimensional sense of facial features, a red lip is like a painting with a hint of temptation, a pair of curved eyebrows like a crescent moon hang on a pair of eyes that are similar to top obsidian to appear dark and shiny, the whole person seems to gather everyone's imagination of a stunning beauty.
The only pity is that some of her eyes are too charming, but it is the defect of this that gives her a trace of intoxicating obsession, and she is no longer the fairy in the painting.
The temperament on the body is exactly what is described in the history books: from now on, the king is not in the early dynasty, and the peerless beauty of the six palaces has no color, and she can compete with the Sheji artifact!
It's just that Hong Yi was sure at a glance, this is not Su Mu, the first talented woman in Yujing City, who can call this name?
This stunning woman who made the entire hall listen to the needles falling, skillfully moved the lotus steps, revealing legs and arms comparable to a delicate and fair face, which made Hong Yi's eyes shrink, such a flawless body is no longer innate can be described, it must be a cultivation of martial arts, otherwise it is incredible that with his current vision in the realm of warriors, he can't see a trace of pores.
The woman came to Hong Yi and Luo Yun's side and bowed for a half, and her crisp voice was like a jade bead on the ground, echoing in all directions.
"The two sons have arrived, and Su Mu has lost his way to welcome him!"
At this time, all the people in the hall really turned their eyes, but Hong Yi's face did not change, and he took a step in front of Luo Yun to resist all the pressure, and for the charm exuded by Su Mu, the talent in his body was even more unceremoniously crazy, unconsciously contained in the words.
"Miss Su is polite, you are the master of this place, we are guests, how can there be a reason to let the host's family apologize?"
Hong Yi replied, bowing his hand in return, neither humble nor arrogant, and his voice reverberated in the hearts of the rest of the people, making them look intoxicated and find that there was something wrong with their behavior.
In the end, it is still the rise of the great cadres, and it has not fallen into the collapse of the previous dynasties, although the current princes and disciples are all dressed elegantly, but all of them have martial arts cultivation in their eyes, and the rise and fall of a dynasty can actually taste the best taste of these descendants.
Once the princes and disciples of a dynasty can only dance and write and make ink, and come and go, then the dynasty will inevitably not be far from extinction, because these sons will inevitably enter the court or have the power to lead the soldiers and horses as nobles.
However, the current Daqian has not yet reached that point, these princes and disciples are still skilled in horses and horses, martial arts, and their natural spiritual will is considered tenacious, after Hong Yi's greeting with talent, Qi Qi sobered up.
However, these people didn't realize that they were confused, they just secretly sighed at Su Mu's charm and appearance, and they also had a good impression of Hong Yi, a fresh face who had already entered his bones by reading without disorder.
As the son of the Marquis of Changle, who is second only to Luo Yun who brought Hong Yi to Sanhualou in this group of princes, he showed his excellent family history at this time.
"Princess Luoyun, I've been waiting for you for a long time, Su Mu everyone has a meeting, but more than half of them have responded to your invitation, you are the host, it's so late!"
The little marquis of Changle arched his hand and said, as if unintentionally: "I haven't asked Princess Luoyun yet, who is this one on your side...?" ”
Luo Yun's face at this time was called a pride, she was not stupid, how could she not see that it was Hong Yi who used a special technique to make the people present lose their soulless eyes, and the clothes that bound her chest were about to burst by her, which showed the degree of her chest being raised: "This is Jinke Xie Yuan, Wuwen Houfu Hong Yi!" ”
As soon as the words of Wuwen Houfu came out, everyone's faces were already clear, plus the word Hong Yi, who doesn't know who Hong Yi is now? Especially after showing his literary talent and the unlimited potential of his talent from the sky, it can be said that he is one of the hottest characters in Yujing City, but Hong Yi has too many things entangled, and no one dared to come to the door for a while, but he didn't expect to meet it in Sanhualou today.
And it seems that Hong Yi actually has a lot of friendship with Princess Zhennan, and many people have changed their eyes in private.
You must know that Wuwen Houfu is already a very amazing force, Hong Xuanji, as the two great martial saints who suppressed the world with Yang Tuo, the king of divine power, has achieved the supreme realm of human immortals after this catastrophe.
Although Hong Yi is concubine heard that he also moved out of the Hou Mansion, but after all, it is a family, and the new force represented by Hong Yi himself is already good, if you add the power of Wuwen Houfu, everyone has to weigh one or two.
So when I heard that Hong Yi and everyone couldn't help but get up and salute Hong Yi, Hong Yi didn't take a serious posture and returned it one by one, but also pulled out a lot of good feelings.
And Su Mu, who had just been in the spotlight, became unnoticed for a moment, and looked at Hong Yi as the center of the hall, and a pair of beautiful eyes flashed with strange colors.
Luo Yun pulled Hong Yi, who had finished the salute, to the center of the hall with a big grin, and Hong Yi also sat down at the head of the little marquis of Changle under the recommendation of several princes and disciples.
I saw Luo Yun shaking his fan: "Today!" It's because Su Mu likes to talk about the Tao and read and write poems, I don't know which of you has a discussion with the Su family? ”
This group of princes and disciples heard this and recommended them left and right, so that they still had a bit of a stomach to say poetry one by one, and there were also a few good players in martial arts, but when they talked about the mysteries, even if they knew, they couldn't say it at will, after all, it was forbidden to talk about gods and ghosts, and if the descendants of these high-ranking officials and lords discussed this, wouldn't they send a handle to the opponents of the government and the opposition? Even if Sanhualou has a good reputation, no one dares to open this opening.
In the end, it went around and around, and finally it ended up on Hong Yi's head.
Just when Hong Yi couldn't refuse, Su Mu's jade plate-like voice sounded again: "If it's Hong Yi's son, there's no need, we've already talked about metaphysics just now, don't talk about it anymore!" (To be continued.) )