The lonely lamp in the dormitory is like a bean.

Ji Yingyue wore her long hair, her pretty face was tired, and she grabbed the corner of Xin Zhuo's clothes and settled down.

Xin Zhuo looked at the top of the bed in a daze, he had just chatted with Ji Yingyue a lot, where are Da Luo, Da Yan, the Holy Land Cave Heaven including the Three Dao Mountains, how is the Jiang family and so on?

It's a pity that the origins of Dayan and Da Luo are now clear, but they are just Jiang's disciples back then, and the origin of the Dongtian Holy Land can't be said for three days and three nights.

It's just that Sandaoshan and the Jiang family, Ji Yingyue is secretive, and he doesn't want to say more, or rather, Xin Zhuo knows too much and there is no benefit.

He began to think about his current cultivation, if he wanted to get rid of being watched and hostile all the time, he could only enter the quasi-saint as soon as possible, or even become holy on the spot.

The Martial Realm is now the Yuanji Seven Forests, and the Ancestral Origin is also ......

Entering the quasi-saint, presumably not far away!

Quasi-Saint ......

Unconsciously arrived on the fourth watch.

Ji Yingyue suddenly got up, looked at Xin Zhuo, and said softly: "I'm going back, I'm afraid that my sister will be displeased, you are living in this palace to meditate during the day!"

After speaking, he couldn't help but speak, and suddenly went straight to the palace gate.

……

Ji invited Yue out of the palace gate, it was the darkness before dawn, Feng Shuning and a group of people hurriedly greeted him, respectfully presenting toiletries and dozens of sets of inner clothes.

Ji Yingyue chuckled: "It's all the old people who are in the mirror, everyone, take it easy."

Hearing this, a group of people lowered their backs and looked even more humble, as if they were not at all as Ji Yingyue said, and straightened their hands.

Ji Yingyue didn't speak anymore, just waved her hand and said, "No need for these!"

Strode into the distance.

Everyone hurriedly followed and went straight to Sheji Palace.

Half an hour later, the empress, who was like a rainbow, ruled the world, and had a majestic face, went to the early dynasty of the "Jinxuan Palace" under the service of a large number of female officials.

At this moment, in Xicheng Shanfang, five hundred and sixty miles west of the palace, in a white-covered Taoist temple, two old men in gray and white sat opposite each other, fighting on the chessboard in front of them.

Gobang!

It's a very simple children's trick, but if it's an ordinary martial artist, I'm afraid that I'll be dizzy at a glance, and there are extremely mysterious martial rhyme fluctuations between the chess pieces, and there are traces or lines torn out in the air.

"Wow......"

At this moment, a sound of footsteps suddenly came from the stairs not far away, deliberately aggravating the footsteps.

The two old men stopped in unison.

On the chessboard, the dragon roars and the tiger roars, and the smell is fragrant.

One of the high-nosed old men said, "No need to do this, come up."

A person came up from the mountain ladder, with respect and caution on his face, who else could there be if it wasn't Jiang Yugui? He took a few steps and saluted respectfully: "Yugui has seen his uncle, and he has seen the Ye family saint!"

The high-nosed old man had no expression on his face and asked, "Sleeping?"

Jiang Yugui smiled bitterly: "Uncle is afraid of insulting Shengwei and doesn't want to see it, but my nephew has been staring at him for half a night, eight times out of ten!"

"Interesting, why didn't the old ghost Ji Xuan stop it?"

The other old man seemed to be skinny, but he was in good spirits, and his body exuded a strong fragrance, stroking his beard and chuckling.

The old man of the high-nosed Jiang family said coldly: "Ji Xuan stopped it?"

The sage of the Ye family bowed his head and looked in the direction of the palace: "Dao-level breakthrough form, nine-color pseudo-true martial artist true qi, nine secrets two, medieval war drums, useless supreme bones, and the no-trick method of the withered spirit mountain stream...... If it is just luck, it is absolutely impossible, even if a person has the luck against the sky, it is impossible to be so comprehensive, as if someone is guiding him to practice and guiding him to find these missing treasures!

This kid and old man can't see through it, could it really be the reincarnation of a fallen big man, like those Buddha prophets who are weak but very weird? ”

"Let's talk about it again!"

The old man of the Jiang family said: "But he took a trick, back then, the daughters of several families were all children who simply didn't see outsiders, and they happened to meet him, and they met the right thing at the right time, isn't it a karmic chance, and it's hard to give up?" The old man is now ...... I'm afraid, I'm afraid, Ji's cherishes talent, and I really took it, this person ...... Isn't it my Jiang family's humiliation? ”

The sage of the Ye family said: "Well, the entanglement with my Miss Ye is not a shame for the Ye family?"

said that the two of them disappeared strangely, as if they had never existed.

The game of backgammon, one black and one white, suddenly fluctuated and twisted strangely, and turned into a giant dragon and a unicorn beast that covered the sky and the sun, both covered with scars, and the powerful beast swept around.

Jiang Yugui took a few steps back and said with a wry smile: "Let it be left to its own devices, the two saints will give a word!"

A voice like a loud bell came dimly: "Idiot, this Great Emperor has gathered so many people, isn't it just to snatch luck and wait for the Ancient Saint King's Dharma Field Taigu Well to open?" At that time, he will go, he has a lot of thoughts, kill him, let the Holy Son and Holy Maiden of the Holy Land Cave Heaven do it, and kill him naturally! ”

Jiang Yugui said: "Most of them were suppressed by the Ji clan!"

"It will be released today!"

"Whoa!"

Jiang Yugui breathed a sigh of relief and saluted respectfully.

……

In the early morning, the winter sun is dazzling, the waterfall of the Nine Dragons Palace reflects the colorful glow, the earth is born with martial rhyme, and the thunderclouds are true from the sky, just like the mansion of the gods.

On the long table of Bai Lingyu in the main hall, there are seventy-two breakfast dishes, which are dazzling, which is already the specifications of the princes and kings.

Xin Zhuo and Xiao Huang sat and ate and drank in the strange eyes of the great eunuch Wang Cheng and the female official chief manager Su Hua.

Specifically, Xiao Huang was eating, and Xin Zhuo frowned.

Cultivation, the Yuanji Seven Forests have just broken through, and it is not realistic to break through immediately, even with the blessing of this palace, then the thundercloud Wangyue Well is ignored, and it may take a long time to follow the step-by-step process.

The power of the origin, when he was in the Great Zhou Futu City, killed Lu Qinghou and Qingge, captured Ji Bixuan, Sweet Potato and Zhou Wan'er, Sweet Potato is the character after the replacement of the sacrifice, he tried, but he couldn't sacrifice the spirit again, if it was cultivated at the beginning, it was left until now, it was naturally possible, but unfortunately there were fifteen positions, how could it stay?

Therefore, he only "stole" the origin of Ji Bixuan and Zhou Wan'er, all of them are heaven-level, one is the "nine-headed bird" and the other is the "Xijiang Holy Fish", all of which are heaven-level high-grade products, plus his own "Dafeng" origin, and then find two middle-rank saint-level masters to sacrifice spirits, and they can also be properly promoted to the first-level origin and reach the qualification of being a quasi-saint.

This kind of open-minded breakthrough is worth two or three hundred years of hard work for others! Just like the difference between the median saint son and the upper saint son seems not to be very big, but in the eyes of outsiders, it is at least a difference of more than a hundred years!

And it must not be very difficult to find the two median holy son sacrifice spirits, Ji Yingyue has dog legs around her!

However, the power of the two advanced origins given by Ji Yingyue had to make him change his strategy.

He had just tried to absorb one of them, but his body was extremely repulsive, and even Mochizuki Well was repulsed, for no other reason, these two Ancestral Origin had strange traces, not pure, and this trace was most likely caused by the master of the Ji Clan.

Forced absorption will only hurt the roots.

It's easy to solve it, get three more first-level origins, use the Mochizuki Well to fuse them into yuan-level origins, absorb them directly, and then melt the traces of the awesomeness!

The power of the Yuan Pole Origin should be very strong when it enters the quasi-saint.

Three Advance ......

The two intermediate saint-level masters can be fused into the first level, plus the two gifts given by Ji Yingyue, there are still two advanced origins left!

Now you want to sacrifice two middle sons and two high sons?

Really! The ultimate way to solve Mochizuki Well is to do something!

"Lord, isn't it to your taste?" The great eunuch Wang Cheng approached cautiously, and his old face narrowed into a chrysanthemum.

"I've been living in the valley for a long time, and I'm not used to eating."

Xin Zhuo said casually, and asked again: "Ji Yingyue, oh, where is the sister of His Majesty who was with me last night?"

"The old slave doesn't know!"

Wang Cheng was startled and hurriedly knelt down, and the female officer Suhua also bowed her head and knelt to the side, the two of them were drenched in cold sweat, and they could see that they were really afraid.

Xin Zhuo was bored, and asked again: "Do you know that there are many mid-rank Saint-Son-level masters and high-ranking Saint-Son-level masters in this palace?"

"Many!" Wang Cheng breathed a sigh of relief and said, "There are at least twenty of them, but they are all from the Holy Ruins Palace, and the divine dragon is not the end of the head."

The Holy Ruins Palace, the cultivation place of the saints of the Ji family, is difficult to do! Can you hide this trick from the saint?

He got up and walked out casually.

Wang Cheng hurriedly followed, and said bitterly: "The lord had better not go out, there are many harem maids and palace maids, in case any ignorant one collides with you, Your Majesty will kill you!"

Is it a "collision"? It's Ji Yingyue's spicy temperament who is destined to have no friends!

Xin Zhuo sighed, suddenly moved in his heart, and asked, "Where are those holy sons of Bai Liuyun?"

Wang Cheng was stunned for a moment: "Detained in the cold palace, there is a lot of noise in the court now!"

Xin Zhuo coughed lightly and said, "They are all friends, take me to see them!"

(End of chapter)