"Boom ......"

Thunder and lightning swept across the gloomy sky, the rainstorm finally subsided, and the golden glazed bricks and tiles of the collapsed palace around were brightly washed by the rain.

The corpses of dozens of powerful warrior pyramid top earth immortals lay on the ground, deep pits and blades still flashing fiercely, as if telling the grandeur of their lives.

Xin Zhuo was still holding Ji Yingyue's corpse.

Man is dead, and all grievances and grievances return to dust.

He just couldn't figure out if Ji Yingyue had bad intentions when he started to contact him, or if he was suddenly infused by the bad luck dragon qi in those months and his temperament changed greatly?

Frankly, those months were the first time he had been interested in a girl since his rebirth, and the only warm time in his years as a bandit.

Until a pair of feet walked to the side, he looked up and saw Queen Ji, the original crown princess Hui Rulan, dressed in white mourning clothes, with a slender figure, a little more mature and graceful than when she was in Fulong Mountain, but her face was extremely complicated.

"Although she used to be a little rude and willful, she is a good girl with a simple heart!"

Empress Ji held up an oil umbrella to cover the rain for him, "It's just that people's hearts are fickle and they can't help themselves, just like when I was deeply influenced by the Buddhist church and vowed to benefit the people, I ended up with the first emperor for several years, and now I am locked in the palace and have achieved nothing; Just like you, you were just a little thief back then, who would have thought that the life and death of the empire would be so many times now?

Creation makes people! Now that Ji Yingyue has passed away, everything is gone, right? ”

Xin Zhuo nodded, handed Ji Yueyue's body to her, and stopped talking.

The figure was fluttering, through the rain curtain, and went straight to the Immortal Palace.

The tall and majestic pavilion of the Immortal Hall still revealed a trace of solemnity and heaviness in the rain, and at this moment, Bai Xuanji, Cicada Yi and dozens of Jiang warriors held swords and surrounded the palace gate.

According to the prior agreement, they came to the Immortal Hall and invited Ji Jiuwei and the three of them.

It's just that there are still dozens of people in the hall waiting for them, all of them are the Great Venerable of the Divine Dao, and from the perspective of talent selection, the vision of the immortals is still very unique.

Seeing that Xin Zhuo had arrived, Cicada Yi immediately bowed his hand: "Your Highness, this Immortal Hall has a formation mechanism, and you can't break in."

Xin Zhuo looked at the main hall, there were vaguely some intricate wooden gears, bows, poisonous fog boxes and other objects, and it seemed that the entire Immortal Hall was a small formation layout.

He didn't know much about the formation and the art of the mechanism, but this was indeed not something that Cicada Yi and Bai Xuanji could enter.

Looking at the group of warriors in the main hall, he raised his hand, made a gesture to kill and deter, and then grabbed a person and forced him to ask how to enter, and suddenly a gentle voice came from the distance: "Yuqing and slow."

Jian Jiuqing's clothes were still dyed with bright red blood, and his hair was a little messy, but he still did not lose the demeanor of the Nine Turns Earth Immortal, and stepped to the front of the hall: "The immortal servant is dead, this immortal hall doesn't need to be guarded, retreat!"

The disciples of the Immortal Hall glanced at each other, their expressions panicked, and they all retreated to both sides.

Jian Jiuqing then turned his head to look at Xin Zhuo, although the other party was a grandchild, his expression was full of restraint and respect, the martial arts realm is high and low, the one who reaches it is the first, let's talk about it later.

A group of people entered the palace of serving immortals, only to find that the palace was extremely wide, and the wooden hills and stone moments were intricately arranged, and there were traps everywhere.

The immortal servant not only cultivated the Jindan Avenue, but was obviously also a formation master!

Entering the inner hall, the inside is more wide, like a shaft beehive building, no wonder you can stop many children, a suspended pulley wooden ladder on the left, you can go straight to the top floor, like ...... Lift?

Jian Jiuqing invited a few people to enter the wooden ladder, slapped the shadow of the mechanism, and the wooden ladder went straight to the sky.

"Worried about your mother?" Jian Jiuqing put his hands behind his back, looked at Xin Zhuo, and smiled slightly.

Xin Zhuo frowned and said, "I'm curious what she's doing?"

The old lady entered voluntarily, and she was definitely not stupid, and she would definitely not go in if she was worried about her life, so she was inside...... Enjoy the blessings? There was so much movement in this imperial city, and she never appeared.

Jian Jiuqing smiled: "You will know when you arrive, you are safe."

As he spoke, he had already reached the eighteenth floor, walked out of the wooden ladder, and arrived in front of a strange gossip array heart secret room, Jian Jiuqing groped for a while, and once again slapped a dark shadow of the mechanism.

The heavy stone door "creaked" open.

Everyone looked inside, and couldn't help but be stunned.

Inside is a large hall similar to the sacrificial altar, in the middle is a huge moire furnace ding, sitting on a wall facing north and facing south is a pair of immortals running to the moon carving, there is a slightly smaller offering furnace under the carving, at this moment the light smoke is misty.

Under the moire incense burner, there is a low table, a white-dressed, graceful and arrogant old lady Ji Jiuwei and an elf-like beautiful bear paw and yam are eating chicken legs, one for each person, I don't know where to get it, the food is full of hands, and the mouth is full of greasy.

Hearing the sound of the stone door, the three of them looked over coldly, and then ......

"Smack!"

The chicken leg fell to the ground, and the three of them were also stunned, their eyes wide, and they looked at Xin Zhuo as if they had seen a ghost.

Jian Jiuqing shook his head slightly, turned around and left.

Xin Zhuo pondered for a moment, and suddenly didn't know how to greet this situation.

I saw the bear's paw and yam carrying their clothes, and the wind was blowing, and they hugged him and wept bitterly: "Your Highness! The slaves must be dreaming, Your Highness! ”

Xin Zhuo stepped back, pretending to be serious: "It's too oily, stay away from me!"

"No!"

The second daughter hugged him tighter, and his hands were full of grease stains.

When the second daughter finally calmed down, the old lady Ji Jiuwei came to the front again, holding his face with both hands, with a complicated expression: "I really don't understand for my mother, you are still alive son, where have you been in the past few years?"

Xin Zhuo endured the strong smell of chicken legs on his face, and glanced around: "I don't quite understand, what are you doing here?"

The atmosphere couldn't help but be a little stagnant.

After a while, Xin Zhuo described the matter of the bitter sea lightly, and then talked about the immortals, Ji Yingyue and the masters of various sects.

The bear's paw and yam's eyes widened, apparently unresponsive.

But Ji Jiuwei frowned and looked her son up and down, as if she couldn't believe it, she couldn't understand how she could give birth to such a boy!

Although the son said it easily, it was beyond her understanding to turn his hands into clouds and cover his hands for rain in an instant.

After a while, he sighed leisurely, and did not comment, but turned around and pointed to the mural of the immortal running to the moon and said: "This mural is carved by the immortal himself, and it is also the original Mr. Zhuge Mental Law and Martial Arts, they are in the same vein, and the cultivation method is extremely special!"

Xin Zhuo's heart moved, Jin Dan cultivation method?

I heard the old lady turn back to the huge stove and lower her voice: "Do you know what this is?"

Xin Zhuo stretched out his hand and flicked the stove ding, emitting a heavy buzzing sound, melodious and long, it seemed to be an ancient thing, and shook his head and said, "Old lady, talk about it!"

Ji Jiuwei said with a serious expression: "The purpose of Ji Yingyue, the Immortal Servant and Gong Yunzi, Xiao Jiu and those old monsters is to create an empire, and second, to create this mouthful.

This tripod is called Shennong Xiantian Ding, which was found by your ancestor Jiang Yuan, Emperor Ji Xiaobai and Mr. Zhuge of the Great Zhou Dynasty when they entered the Nineteen Realms together. The acolytes painstakingly studied it for hundreds of years before they vaguely discovered its secrets.

It's just that this secret needs to be opened by a key person, and this key person needs to have a relationship with Emperor Taizu and all three of them.

happens to be a mother, that is, a direct descendant of Emperor Taizu, the daughter-in-law of the Jiang family, and a disciple of the Taiping Palace, who else is me? ”

Xin Zhuo was stunned for a moment: "In this way, the old lady is the chosen one!"

"It's not unreasonable for me to say that." Ji Jiuwei smiled and said: "So Wei Niang came in with bear paws and yams, one is to study the furnace ding, and the other is the advent of the martial arts prosperity, for the mother to master the furnace and open the ancient bloodline, who in the world is Wei Niang's opponent?"

This is said seriously and domineeringly.

Xin Zhuo chuckled and said casually: "My mother is extremely smart and has the resources of the emperor!"

Ji Jiuwei was stunned for a moment, she didn't seem to be used to comparing the emperor, and she didn't understand what the emperor was, so she had to pat her son's shoulder: "My son is talented and evil, and he also has the resources of the emperor!"