Chapter 153: Fairy
Hearing this, Xuanyuan was stunned, staring into the distance with confused eyes, unable to comprehend the words of the smiling Yama for a while.
"Forget it, you kid is not good at these things, let's find a way to get involved in this palace coup first" The smiling Yan Luo looked at Xuanyuan Wuji's blank and sluggish expression, and shook his head helplessly.
With a flick of the smiling Yama's arm, he showed a set of killing techniques that had been changed by him.
Then Xuanyuan Wuxian followed his footsteps and began to cultivate.
The two of them have one move and one style, and they are both very serious.
It wasn't until someone knocked on the door that the smiling Yama flickered and disappeared. Then Xuanyuan Wuxian withdrew the ghost-eyed long knife, strode to the door, and reached out to open the deadbolt. Then a little maid walked in with a jade bottle in her hand, and said timidly: "This is the famous wine of the drunken immortal residence for the son, and I hope the son will drink it."
The little maid didn't look very old, and seemed to be younger than herself. This made Xuanyuan Wuxian feel a little guilty, and shook his head at her and said, "I don't need you to take care of me, I can do anything by myself."
The little maid looked embarrassed, and her steps slowed down before she turned to leave.
Then Xuanyuan Wuxian picked up a pot of drunken immortal brew.
This kind of good thing that can improve cultivation to the realm is what Xuanyuan Wuxian needs most right now. Otherwise, he would not have taken the initiative to accept Miss Huo's invitation to come to this painting boat.
Xuanyuan uncorked the bottle without a trace, and was just about to drink. But it was blocked by a blue light.
Then the smiling Yama snorted and said, "Three Tastes of Drunken Immortal Brew, a good thing."
"Smiling senior, if you like it, I'll give it to you" Xuanyuan Wuxian flicked his wrist and was about to hand it out.
"Boy, what are you talking nonsense, can Lao Tzu still taste fine wine now?" Seeing that the fine wine was about to be taken off, the smiling Yama Luo hurriedly scolded.
When Xuanyuan heard this, he immediately came to his senses and hurriedly withdrew the wine.
"Senior... Why did you go and come back" Xuanyuan Traceless stared at the smiling Yama suspiciously, he knew that every time the smiling Yama came out, it would consume a lot of physical strength.
"It's not because you're drunk with immortal brew in your kid's hand, first, I want to smell the taste again, and second, I want to teach you a set of wine purification techniques, with this spell, even if it's ordinary wine, you can also brew your own high-grade wine" Saying this, the smiling Yama's eyes were shining, which shows that the wine purification spell is indeed very tempting.
It's just that Xuanyu has no trace but has no interest at all, he shook his head boredly and said: "The seniors are kind, and they understand it in their hearts, but the juniors don't like to drink."
As soon as he said this, he was so angry that he smiled and glared at him: "Say that you kid is stupid, you are really an elm head, do you think Lao Tzu is a rotten drunkard and wants to turn you into a little drunkard?"
Hearing this, Xuanyuan Wuxian looked confused, "What does the predecessor want?"
The corners of the smiling Yama's mouth curled, and he sneered, "Boy, have you ever heard of the Divine Magic?"
Xuanyuan Wuxian thought for a moment, then nodded at the smiling Yan Luo and said: "That's right, this spell is indeed recorded in the plane immortal record, and it is said that it has long been listed as a forbidden art, and this is just a way to cultivate the door."
The smiling Yan Luo was robbed of white by Xuanyuan Wuxi's crooked words, and his cheeks were crimson, fortunately there was blue light to block it, otherwise his reputation in this life would be ruined in the eyes of this kid.
"Stinky boy, what kind of evil sect crooked, it is all the prejudice of cultivators, but there are also some people who use this spell to deceive people's hearts, in short, there is no distinction between good and evil, noble and low, as long as you practice the law, you can also benefit others" The smiling Yama said a great truth impassionedly.
Xuanyu felt that something was wrong, but he had already recognized the smiling Yan Luo and said: "What the predecessors said is extremely true, the kid is negligent."
"It's nothing... In fact, what I said is not the Divine Consciousness Technique, but a realm, if you can cultivate this realm, even if you don't need the Divine Consciousness Technique, you can control the minds of others at will, this is the Divine Consciousness Realm, a high-level Divine Consciousness realm, for the low level is Tianwei, you have also seen Taiyi True Immortal Tianwei, and Divine Consciousness also has a similar cultivation level, but no one has cultivated these since ancient times, so that people almost ignore the existence of Divine Consciousness Tianwei" The smiling face Yan Luo's mouth was like a river, and he said a lot of Divine Sense Tianwei benefits in one breath.
"Senior, does this have anything to do with fine wine?" Xuanyuan Wuxian stared at the smiling Yan Luo with a confused expression, and found that his eyes were all reflections of drunken immortal brewing.
"Of course.... Do you know where my craft brewing technique comes from?" said with a smile on his face, and a deep smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Where?" said Regulus.
"That's what is recorded in an ancient divine consciousness cultivation book, and this is the only way to improve the realm of divine consciousness," Smiling Yama said with certainty.
"Drinking, brewing?" Xuan Yu Wuxian looked incredulous, there was such a way of cultivation.
The smiling Yan Luo sighed and said, "At first, Lao Tzu didn't believe it, and thought that it was all caused by an old drunkard in ancient times who had drunk graffiti, but later Lao Tzu really raised his divine consciousness to a higher level with the help of this craft brewing technique, so I believe that the old drunkard's record is indeed true."
As he spoke, the smiling Yan Luo squeezed out a little memory ball from the center of his eyebrows and slapped it into the center of Xuanyuan Wuxian eyebrows.
After that, Xuanyuan Traceless also learned about the mysterious and exquisite art from memory.
"Later, Lao Tzu explored everywhere, and carefully pondered for a long time, only to know that the improvement of this divine consciousness realm is an auxiliary effect of fine wine, so the high purity of fine wine, its promotion effect is more obvious, so I searched for fine wine, among which this drunken immortal brew is the most, but unfortunately this drunken immortal brew is too consuming wine, Lao Tzu has come down several times, and the drunken immortal residence has no longer bought wine for me, so that my divine consciousness realm is only stagnant and then the primary full realm, and has not yet crossed the real divine consciousness level, unable to produce divine consciousness Tianwei, and it is impossible to fight against those immortal-level cultivators of the eight major familiesThe smiling Yama said with a hint of annoyance on his face.
"You say, with the divine sense of heavenly power alone, you can deter the Taiyi True Immortal?" Xuanyuan Traceless seemed to hear the most unbelievable thing.
"Of course, as long as the other party's god level is one level lower than yours, then you have divine sense and heavenly power, and he will be a head lower than you, even if his cultivation is several times higher than you," said the smiling Yan Luo with great determination.
"Wouldn't that be fortunate to be invincible," Xuanyuan Wuxian looked brighter.
"It's not that exaggerated.... In fact, the Divine Sense Heavenly Power is just a means of soul power deterrence, and it does not harm the essence of the person, just like a person has a nightmare again, if he thinks it is a real thing, he will be extremely frightened and lose any resistance, but there are still people who will not be deterred by the nightmare, then this Divine Sense Heavenly Power is useless" The smiling Yan Luo smiled embarrassedly.
"What? You're still like that—" Xuanyuan was almost about to curse.
"Boy, do you know that sometimes a little distraction from the enemy can win you a chance to turn defeat into victory, don't you think that's not enough?" the smiling Yama asked him in an extremely serious tone.
"Distracted?" Xuanyuan suddenly remembered the camel before, that is, because he was distracted, he was successfully attacked by himself.
If it is suppressed by divine consciousness and supplemented by the Heavenly Realm Killing Technique itself, then even if it surpasses its own cultivation and becomes strong, it is very likely that it will be assassinated by itself.
Thinking of this, Xuanyuan Wuxian hurriedly bowed to the smiling Yan Luo and said, "Please ask the senior to instruct you on the cultivation of divine sense."
The smiling Yama nodded with satisfaction and said, "You can teach, from now on, you must refine wine with the craft brewing technique every day and then absorb it to improve your divine consciousness realm, until you have broken through the bottleneck of your divine consciousness, I will teach you the magic of the divine consciousness."
Huh? Why is it still a dementor?
The smiling Yama stared at the embarrassed Xuanyuan Wuxian sneered and said: "There is no good or evil in the technique, it depends on how you use it, okay, my physical strength is insufficient, you can cultivate by yourself", after speaking, the smiling Yama flashed and disappeared into the air.
Xuanyuan Wuxian kept staring at that empty space, until the smiling Yan Luo disappeared for a long time, he raised his head and said to the dome: "Little Five, Little Seventh Brother will avenge you, I swear, as long as I kill those culprits who poisoned you, I will return to us to build a new city, and never come out again to get involved in these ugly things."
In the end, Xuanyuan Wuxian was already full of tears, and a drop of crystal tears at the corner of his mouth had already slipped down his neck, wetting his collar.
The wind is sluggish and the water is cold....
Asgard Palace, inside the Chongming Building.
A military emergency report was placed on Huangfu Yanran's desk, and the vermilion seal was still intact.
But another immortal talisman was also sandwiched with a trace of spiritual power, and it came in from under the fluttering curtain.
From the incense burner on the Danquan, it suddenly fell to the fingers of Huangfu Yanran.
Like a wisp of cooking smoke, Huangfu Yanran's skin was like condensed fat, and there was a slight trace of sadness on his cheeks.
In just a quarter of an hour, she received an urgent report from the fifth immortal talisman.
She barely needed to know the information contained in it to know the current situation in Asgard.
Although Huangfu Yanran returned to the Immortal Palace from the war zone, he had already laid out non-stop everywhere to prevent this coup.
Helplessly, her measures still failed to suppress the other party....
It seems that the Nanping Monarch's Mansion has been preparing for a long time for this coup, and it is difficult to reverse the situation with its own efforts.
Thinking of this, Huangfu Yanran's willow eyebrows frowned slightly, and the faint glass screen behind the phoenix eyes stared out.
Since the dark black cold pool, it has been the place where the Realm Emperor retreats and cultivates.
Huangfu Yanran really wanted to open that spiritual level, at least then she wouldn't be as tired as she was now.
She can't afford to carry the burden of an empire on a weak woman like her.
Huangfu Yanran was reluctant to pull that spiritual lock, because she knew very well that the reason why the Realm Emperor had not stepped out of the level was that he was still trying to break through his own bottleneck.
If he can't complete this breakthrough, then even if he gets out of the level, it will be difficult for him to suppress this coup.
One of the triggers for this coup d'état was that the Realm Emperor forcibly cultivated to break through the Three Realms of the Emperor Pole a year ago, and finally went mad.
The Immortal Palace had already been very careful to cover up this matter, and in the end, the news that the Realm Emperor's cultivation had gone mad still spread far and wide.
So much so that the Nanping Palace, which had been waiting for an opportunity for a long time, finally showed its fangs, and since half a year ago, it openly recruited troops, and its rebellious heart was clearly revealed.
It was precisely because of this that Huangfu Yanran was forced to return to the Immortal Palace and come to take charge of the overall situation.
These things were all told to her by the Elders' Pavilion a month ago in the most secret immortal spirit book.
Originally, these matters could be handed over to Huangfu Yanran's younger brother, that is, Huangfu Shaoqing, the future heir of the entire Immortal Palace Empire.
It's a pity that Huangfu Shaoqing is a very gentleman, even if the Empire State Building is about to collapse, he still takes his servants and guards out to go out to the flower building to have fun, this kind of person Elder Pavilion naturally does not dare to entrust such an important military matter to him.
In this way, this piece is comparable to the burden of the mountains, and it is pressed on the weak body of Huangfu Yanran.
Since the moment Huangfu Yanran settled in this Chongming Building, she has not left a step, and every day she either reviews all kinds of concerts, or checks the military situation and defense in various places, and strives to replace all possible positions that may be broken through by the Nanping Royal Mansion with her own people.
In addition, she also transferred some of the guards of the Asgard Palace into the army personally, with the purpose of suppressing and coercing those generals in the army who were connected with the king of Nanping.
Despite all this, in the end, the king of Nanping rebelled.
In just a few days, there were several urgent reports of the military situation, and the soldiers in the middle and lower ranks of the army suddenly left the camp, and the guards tried to stop them, and then a rebellion broke out in the army.
A huge coup d'état began in the army and in the major guard barracks of the Asgard plane.
When Chongming Palace received military intelligence, the Immortal Palace Plane had been completely blocked, and the rebels had already descended on the Immortal Palace Plane Imperial City.
At this moment, Huangfu Yanran also realized the seriousness of the gaffe, she almost didn't close her eyes at night, and she was always checking the chapter and what kind of military layout.
Right now, the only thing she can do is to find a palace guard and immediately drive to the plane gate to strengthen the defense.
After all, the general who defended the city, the details of which are unknown, in case he also mutinied, the entire fairy palace would be captured in an instant.
With a roar, Huangfu Yanran summoned his colorful phoenix bird mount and wanted to ride out of Chongming Tower.
Only then did she remember the rune, so she crushed it and sucked it into her nostrils.
With the influx of spiritual power, a handsome boy's cheek appeared in the sea of Huangfu Yanran and said, "Sister Yanran, I am stuck outside the Plane Immortal Palace, you can help me enter the city."
Huangfu Yanran stared at that handsome face and smiled slightly, she naturally knew that this face was not a man, but belonged to a good sister of hers.
Huo Ping'er.
Why did she come, or picked such a messy moment.
Huangfu Yanran frowned, her figure had already disappeared in the air with Caifeng, and the Chongming Tower had already disappeared into the clouds and mist under her feet.
Huangfu Yanran was a little hesitant, she had an important military situation to deal with at the moment, but the situation outside was critical, and Huo Ping'er's safety also made her worried.
After thinking about it again, Huangfu Yanran still decided to go to see Huo Ping'er first.
Fortunately, the inner guard is also located in the north of the city defense.,It's not a long path.。。
So Huangfu Yanran exerted force in his crotch, and the colorful phoenix screamed, turning into a multicolored firework and rushing straight to the outside of the fairy palace.
At this time, on the edge of a painting boat, Huo Ping'er, Xuanyuan Wuji, and the Huo family's young master Mi San, the four of them were looking forward to it.