Night fell unconsciously.

Xin Zhuo was still silent, and he suddenly remembered the Great Qian Empire in the West, assisted by empresses and saints, so where is the future of the Great Zhou?

The cause and effect between himself and Da Zhou are too great, no matter what.

And is the Yuheng Holy Land in the layout?

Murong Yunxi's youngest daughter's family spirit and depression over the years seemed to have been vented, and she regained her maturity and stability, and asked softly, "It's not early, is it okay to eat?"

Xin Zhuo had no choice but to put down his thoughts and smiled: "Okay!"

Dinner was in the Brewing Spring Palace, a total of 128 delicacies from the mountains and seas, and hundreds of palace eunuchs served them, which perfectly interpreted the royal luxury and exquisiteness.

After the meal, the full moon was already hanging high, and the night view of the Brewing Spring Palace was beautiful, and she chatted with Murong Yunxi for a while, and she was sure that she really didn't know anything, and finally gave a serious order: immediately block all news about her return.

He didn't believe in the emperor, but he believed in Murong Yunxi to some extent.

Then he went back to the Eight Poles Palace.

Xiao Huang didn't know where he had gone, just his demonic energy, except for the few people in the Qiankun Palace, no one hurt it.

Xin Zhuo blasted away the eunuchs such as Sanjingzi who were waiting, sat cross-legged on the huge dragon bed, first ran a few Great Zhou Tian's mental methods, and then Wu Nian swept across the entire imperial capital and even the surrounding area for five hundred miles, convinced that no master was coming.

And Ji Yu and the group of people in the Qiankun Hall were still in a state of concentration, and they didn't know anything about the strange wisp of origin power below.

He relieved himself a little, waved his hand and summoned the Mochizuki Well, looking at the two sacrificial spirits on the surface of the well and the two shared origin powers.

【Hongkai purple mulberry tree. 】

[Cover up a thousand flowers.] 】

"Mengqi", "Hongkai" is a kind of time period when Hongmeng first opened, Hong represents the sky, Meng represents the earth, it doesn't have much meaning, to be precise, the power of the origin shared by the two of them is the origin of plants, trees and flowers, and it is the power of the origin of the seven levels of the beginning, the beginning, the yuan, the first, the heaven, the earth, and the human level, the worst one.

The primordial, beginning, primordial, and first four are the true origins, and the heavens, earth, and humans are the false origins, and the false origins cannot enter the semi-holy realm.

In the battle of the Yuan Extreme Realm, in addition to the accumulation of its own realm and the subtlety of martial arts, the power of the origin should account for half.

When the illusion of flowers scattered in the sky in the Yuan Extreme Realm, Xin Zhuo originally thought it was a realm characteristic, but now he understands that it was because of the power of this origin.

Origin......

Take a deep breath, reach out, and grab it!

The power of the two origins suddenly floated on the surface of the well.

Immediately, he pointed the pure spiritual origin of the spiritual root he obtained into the Mochizuki Well.

One purple and green, one pure purple, and one pink, the three colors of origin rise and fall, although they are imprisoned by the well water, but they have an extremely terrifying aura permeating out.

He calmed down for a long time, stretched out his hand, and fused!

[Yuehua 20/100. 】

The waves on the surface of the well are tumbling, colorful, and there seem to be countless figures shaking and striking.

After half a pillar of incense, the surface of the well stopped swaying, and a new source power appeared-

【Pure Spirit Sycamore Origin】

It's just the origin of plants and trees, and it doesn't go beyond the category of the lowest human poles, but looking at its introduction, it can already suppress the extreme origin of most people.

Reach out and absorb!

"Hum—"

The blue-yellow color of the origin of the pure spirit sycamore burst out like a wisp of fine sand, silently blending into his body, a powerful and incomparably powerful force, which could be said to be five times that of his previous one, and the "surging flood" scattered into the limbs and hundreds of remains.

The strength of the body could not be balanced in a short period of time, the meridians were extremely sour, the whole body was numb, and I couldn't help lying down on my back.

Fusion supernatural powers and martial arts have never been good, he just had time to take out the [Nine Ring Jade Pure Bottle] and put it aside to smooth his body, and his whole body couldn't move.

Silently in my heart, it is better not to be disturbed tonight.

However, I am afraid of what comes.

"Crunch—"

The door of the hall was suddenly opened, and a slender and dexterous figure walked in, Murong Yunxi!

She was dressed in a white gauze group, with long black hair scattered, and slowly walked to the side of the bed with bare feet, and said softly, "Your Majesty?"

Xin Zhuo glanced at her and frowned slightly.

Murong Yunxi's face was blushing, and he sat cautiously on the side, then stumbling open the quilt, got in, stretched out his fair right arm, wrapped his arms around Xin Zhuo's neck, and pouted like a cat: "Is it okay for the concubine to come to bed?"

"Are you crazy?" Xin Zhuo reprimanded.

Murong Yunxi wrinkled his nose, and his eyes were covered with a layer of mist: "I waited for you for a while, the five hundred palace ladies outside, female officials, and the civil and military of the Manchu Dynasty, who doesn't know that you and I are husband and wife, what's wrong with me coming to bed?" I have no conscience! ”

"The dignified Empress Dowager, at a young age, you have to be more reserved, isn't it?"

"I don't want to be reserved in front of you."

"I'm not feeling well."

"I don't believe it! You're at least the Great Perfection of the Lingtai Realm now, right? The spiritual platform returns to the ruins? How can you feel unwell? I just learned a few tricks from the old palace maid, you can try my kung fu......"

Murong Yunxi looked at him stupidly, very stubborn, and suddenly stumbled down.

“？”

Xin Zhuo was speechless, so he had to shout outside: "Sanjingzi escort!" Yellow, you fucking ......"

Quiet and silent.

……

Tens of thousands of miles away.

The Xuantian Mountain Range, the perennial fog is kind, the stars and the sun and the moon are not visible, and the surrounding villages and towns have been moved hundreds of miles away.

At this time, a figure flew from the sky in the distance, and landed lightly on a peak mountain rock, wearing a white robe, with a handsome face and a long body, it was Ning Yu, the kid who was sent into the sect by Xin Zhuo back then.

He looked at the dense fog in front of him, where was the mountain gate, but he didn't enter it for the first time, but stretched out his hand, there was an extra black stone in his palm, and after looking at it for a long time, he put it away, and muttered in a deep voice: "It's been more than fifty years, and the Lingtai is six heavens, it's not enough!" I heard that Xin Zhuo is already a heaven and a man! ”

There was a trace of unwillingness on his face, he obviously worked harder and harder than anyone else, broke into countless small forbidden places, the ruins of small sects, and survived countless times, even in the Xuantian Palace, he was also a genius, surpassing many elders, although he went home once twenty years ago, killed the enemy, and carried his elderly father to the Marquis of Dajingguo, glorifying his ancestors, but there was always a regret in his heart-

Can't catch up with the guy he wants to surpass.

After a while, he muttered again: "But killing Ling Tianjun's waste is enough!"

"Is it Senior Ning's nephew?"

Suddenly, a familiar voice came from the mist.

"It's me, Uncle Xie is on duty today?"

Ning Yu came back to his senses, and his figure flashed into the mist.

After the fog, it is the tall and majestic beautiful mountains and rivers and the continuous large hall building, and the huge mountain gate archway opposite is engraved with the word "Daluo".

Da Luo Zong!

Under the archway, there were ten people standing, and the leader was Xie Lingwu, the rising star of the Xuantian Sword Sect back then, who greeted him with a smile and patted him on the shoulder: "Good boy, your cultivation has improved again, how about this time, can you bring back the news?"

Ning Yu nodded, and said seriously: "I rushed to the Qiongxiao Imperial City, the capital of the Great Qiandi Emperor, as a disciple of Da Luo, and found that many disciples of the great forces had gone there, and it seemed that in order to unify the Ten Thousand Ancient Immortal Dynasty, I sat in the middle of the Donghua Ming Domain for 300,000 miles, among which the Imperial Doctor mentioned the Great Zhou Empire ......."

"Shh Xie Lingwu stopped him from continuing, and said, "Go to the Xuantian Palace, this matter should be reported to the sect by the Xuantian Hall Elder Dao True Master!" Also, there is good news today, good news that only belongs to our Xuantian Temple! ”

Ning Yu was taken aback: "What good news?"

Xie Lingwu said mysteriously: "Stinky boy, you will know when you go back!"

Ning Yu had no choice but to give up his hand and quickly swept away, passing through pieces of palaces along the way, and dense Da Luo disciples, walking through the Cloud Palace, Jing Zhuxian Peak and Hehuan Palace, and finally arrived at the peak of the Xuantian Sword Sect back then, and now the Xuantian Hall of Da Luo.

As soon as he fell, he saw Uncle Wang Hui, who had a broken arm, leading his disciples to sort out the herbs, while the peaks above were crowded and noisy.

Ning Yu's curiosity became even heavier, and he hurriedly clenched his fists: "Uncle Wang, what's wrong?"

Wang Hui had a good relationship with this disciple of Senior Sister Li Sijuan, who had also been promoted by Senior Brother Xin back then, and said with a smile: "Are you back?" Double happiness is coming, one of them, our Xuantian Sword Sect's Taishang Great Elder Chu and my master Elder Liu are finally out of the customs! ”

As he spoke, he looked around and lowered his voice: "Second, Ye Liang and Gongsun Li, who were in charge of going out to find out about your Senior Uncle Xin Zhuo, have also come back and brought back the latest news of Senior Brother Xin!"

Ning Yu's heart was awe-inspiring, this was indeed a big deal, he gave up his hand again, went straight to the peak, and muttered again halfway: "What happened to Xin Zhuo?"

The word "Xin Zhuo" is taboo in Da Luo Sect, but in Xuantian Palace, it is a killer weapon to suppress other peaks and halls.

(End of chapter)