Chapter 1034: It's All Beautiful
After the distribution is completed, the people of the main hall will perform their duties and take up their posts one after another.
Mo Xue nodded to Yang Zhen, motioned for Yang Zhen to follow him, waved his hand lightly, and walked away.
Yang Zhen hurriedly followed.
Walking out of this hall, Yang Zhen found that there was a void in front of him, because the entire Heavenly Court was suspended in mid-air.
"Wow roar" ten dragons, each dozens of zhang long, pulled a huge carriage and stopped in mid-air.
Behind each dragon sat a man like a horseman.
Yang Zhen glanced at it casually, the ten divine dragons were all the strength of the Holy Immortal Stage, and the ten horsemen were all in the early stage of the Holy Immortal.
Heavenly Court's strength is truly astonishing.
It seems that I am here, and I have to be extremely careful not to show my feet.
Yang Zhen knew that this was just the tip of the iceberg of Heavenly Court's powerful strength.
Think about it, there are three thousand states in the immortal world, three thousand immortal monarchs, and there are countless half-step immortal monarchs under these immortal monarchs, and the late stage of the holy immortals.
And a Heavenly Court can suppress three thousand Immortal Monarchs, which shows how strong the strength of Heavenly Court is.
Not to mention the late stage of Xuan Immortal like Yang Zhen, even if the Immortal Monarch arrives here, he is all honest.
Yang Zhen only wants to pretend to be a grandson now.
"Get in the car. Mo Xue didn't say much, waved his hand again, swished, and jumped into the carriage first.
Yang Zhen hurriedly followed again.
This carriage is a high-grade immortal weapon, which makes Yang Zhen think of a high-grade immortal weapon he got in the world, the Sky Shark Treasure Boat.
Back then, it was also used by the women of the Immortal Monarch, which was similar to this carriage.
He stepped forward, brushed, the scene in front of him changed suddenly, and then looked at it, all around was a patch of pink, and the walls were embedded with dragon balls the size of a dragon's eye, which were bright and soft, full of charming fragrance.
It is currently a hotbed of nephrite.
Mo Xue was lying on her side on the bed, her body was horizontal, her legs were slender, one hand was supporting her chin, and she looked at Yang Zhen with strange eyes.
"Wow roar" There was a dragon roar outside, and the carriage started.
The speed was very fast, Yang Zhen was inside, but he couldn't feel a trace of fluctuation.
"What's wrong? Are you afraid of me? I'm terrible?" After Mo Xue came in, it was completely like a different person.
She is outside, noble temperament, majestic and cold.
And now lying in bed, it has become a variety of amorous, sexy and charming.
"Of course we are afraid. Yang Zhen didn't dare to look at her at this time, because he found that his heart was beating faster.
"Lift your head up and look at me. Mo Xue smiled: "You weren't very arrogant in the hall just now, and you dared to stare at me?"
Yang Zhen smiled bitterly and slowly raised his head, but his eyes were a little evasive, as if he didn't dare to look at her.
"Look at me, what are you afraid of, will I eat you?" Mo Xuejue was funny, she liked this feeling very much, the feeling of flirting with men.
And she thinks Yang is really different.
In the past, there were men who faced her alone, either with a frightened face and incoherent speech, or they were confused and lustful.
Only Yang Zhen was not very scared, but he seemed to be very calm.
Yang Zhen thought about it, looked over, and stared at Mo Xue.
The two looked at each other like this, Mo Xue's eyes became more and more gentle, more and more amorous, and there was a special aura in the air.
Yang Zhen's eyes were clear, resolute and upright, as if he was not looking at a woman, but just a boss.
The two looked at each other for more than ten seconds, and Mo Xue suddenly stretched out his finger and hooked Yang Zhen: "Come here, I'm tired of walking today, help me hammer my legs." ”
With a slight pull, the long skirt on her legs was pulled up by her.
Oh, under the long skirt, a piece of white, snow-white slender thighs are fully displayed.
I didn't wear anything under my skirt.
She pulled it up to the base of her thighs, revealing almost her entire thighs.
Yang Zhen didn't say a word, walked over quickly, then sat on the bed, stretched out his hands, and began to help her pinch her legs.
Her legs are very soft, smooth, and elastic, which makes people feel excited, and Yang Zhen also bears his own heartbeat.
His heart was racing.
However, he knew that he had to calm down, if he showed the appearance of a pig brother, it would be no different from the man Mo Xue had seen before.
"Uh-huh-it's so comfortable, I didn't think your craftsmanship was good-oh-uh-hmm-" Mo Xue seemed to enjoy it, closed her eyes, and groaned softly.
Do you want to scream so much? Yang Zhen's heart was furious when she called her.
"Slut. Yang Xia couldn't stand it anymore, closed his eyes, and went to practice.
"Indecent. "Jing'er, and Ding'er are all scolding.
It's really a silver swing, of course Yang Zhen is not polite, and continues to pinch his legs, but his expression is still very calm.
What kind of woman he hasn't played, when he was in the Henggu Continent, he met the Dark True Monarch and touched her legs.
At that time, the gap between Yang Zhen and the Dark True Monarch was much bigger than that between him and Mo Xue now.
"Up a little bit more. Mo Xue said coquettishly, at this time, she had been touched by Yang Zhen's eyes like silk.
Of course, Yang Zhen could only reluctantly make it difficult and continue to go up.
Large hands ran down her calves and into the snow-white thighs.
"Hmm" Mo Xue reacted a little, and her body began to writhe.
When she writhed, her thighs were holding Yang Zhen's hands, which were staggered and powerful, giving Yang Zhen a special feeling.
"Come here, sit down a little bit. Mo Xue shouted again.
Yang Zhen reluctantly sat forward a little.
At this time, he had already sat on Mo Xue's chest, and when he looked down, he could see Mo Xue's towering chest.
Horn, Mo Xue suddenly reached out and touched Yang Zhen's leg.
Hey, Yang Zhen can't stand it now.
He has also read countless women, and he has never seen such an active fiery one.
Yang Zhen, who has always been thick-skinned, also blushed.
Seeing Yang Zhen's blushing, Mo Xue couldn't help but grin.
I saw Mo Xue's little hand slowly moving forward on Yang Zhen's thigh, and Yang Zhen already felt that he seemed to have a reaction.
"Wow roar" At this moment, there were several dragon roars outside, and the carriage shook slightly.
It may be the goal, Mo Xue suddenly sat up from the bed, and her long skirt fell, covering her snow-white thighs.
In an instant, she was like a different person, cold, majestic, and full of nobility.
"Get out of the car. Mo Xue looked at Yang Zhen lightly, and there was a hint of banter in the corner of her eyes.
"I-" Yang Zhen looked down at himself, I reacted?
I stood up very awkwardly, depressed.
Get out of the carriage and take a look.
The carriage stopped in a huge square, and around the carriage, there were already many people standing.
Yang Zhen didn't know if he didn't see it, and he was startled when he saw it.
There are two rows on the left and right of the carriage, ten in each row, all of them are saintly fairy women, all of them are in the early and middle stages of the saints, all of them are extremely beautiful and graceful.
There were also two late saint immortals, facing in front of the carriage.
"Greetings to the palace master. All the women half-bent shouted.
"No courtesy. Mo Xue waved her hand, then turned her head to look at Yang Zhen with a smug expression.
"This is the new Flying Snow Palace Inspector Yang Zhen, Mo Qiu, you arrange a place for him. ”
Mo Xue said to a woman in the late stage of the Holy Immortal.
"Yes, Palace Master. "That woman's name is Mo Qiu, she has the same surname as Mo Xue, and she should be her clansman.
She looked twenty-seven or eighteen years old on the outside, with a sexy and mature figure, and a pair of eyes stared at Yang Zhen with a surprised gaze.
For so many years, Feihua Palace has had a male envoy for the first time.
Mo Xue ordered it to be completed and turned away.
Two rows of beauties, led by a late stage of the Holy Immortal, followed closely, and the carriage let out with a long roar and took off.
Yang Zhen stood beside Mo Qiu in a daze, looking up at the four directions.
This is the square of the Flying Snow Palace, which is very similar to the secular imperial city, and there are many large halls around it.
Mo Xue is known as the palace master here.
The palace maids and maids here are all saints.
"Follow me. Mo Qiu didn't know what Yang Zhen was from, but it must be unusual to become the first male envoy in the history of Feixue Palace, and she didn't dare to slack off.
Of course, she still has a sense of superiority in the late stage of the Holy Immortal, no matter how noble Yang Zhen is, no matter how noble her identity is, she is also in the late stage of the Holy Immortal, and a slap can slap Yang Zhen to death.
She explained to Yang Zhen while leading the way in front.
"This is the Flying Snow Palace, there are a total of three hundred and sixty-five palaces in the Heavenly Court, and only the Immortal Emperor, the concubines of the Immortal Emperor, the disciples of the Immortal Emperor, and the relatives of the disciples can live. ”
The first sentence points out the dignity here.
Heavenly Court is the center of the Immortal Realm, and this is the center of Heavenly Court.
Only the concubines and disciples of the Immortal Emperor can live, as well as the relatives of the disciples.
In other words, Xue Xianyun, whom Yang Zhen knew, was only a disciple of the Immortal Emperor's disciples, and he was not qualified to live.
"Feixue Palace covers an area of 1,000 acres, with 20 halls, below the palace master, all of them are called patrols, and they are also equivalent to the palace master's maids and guards. ”
"Now we have a total of two hundred and forty envoys in the Flying Snow Palace, except for you, all of them are Saint Immortals, of which only three are men, and the rest of the Saint Immortals are all women. ”
Speaking of this, he turned his head to look at Yang Zhen.
Yang Zhen's expression was panicked, and he was overjoyed: "It's all beautiful women and saints? I like it, no, there are three men? Who are the three men?"
Mo Qiu continued to walk and walked forward into a large hall.
This hall is very imposing, occupying dozens of acres, the corridor is tortuous, all the way over, Yang Zhen saw a lot of holy fairy beauties, and many people pointed at Yang Zhen.
After all, few men have come in here, and Yang Zhen's arrival is like a rare animal, attracting the attention of many beautiful women and immortals.
There were even bold people who ran over directly: "Sister Mo, who is this person?" Feixue Palace hasn't had a new man in hundreds of years, hehe." ”
"The new Patrolman. After Mo Qiu finished speaking, his face sank: "Don't mess around, this is the palace master who personally recruited it." ”
"Oh, hee-hee. The women laughed and dispersed.
"I like women messing around. Yang Zhen laughed very cheaply.
Mo Qiu seemed to guess Yang Zhen's thoughts, glanced at him slightly, and said expressionlessly: "There are many women in the palace, but the palace master's rules are very strict, without the permission of the palace master, Yang Zhen, you must not mess around, if you get the consent of the palace master, these women can be disposed of by you." ”
Oh, Yang Zhen's eyes lit up, and he looked her up and down: "Is that also you?"
Mo Qiu's face flushed slightly, he didn't make a sound, and sped up to move forward.
Exit the hallway and enter a courtyard with two houses in between.