"Xiao Qian, tell me what is the difference between the Quasi-Saint and the Great Luo Golden Immortal?"

"The difference is that if I look at you, you're almost gone. ”

"Why are your brothers and sisters so inflated......

"Why don't we try?"

"Don't don't, if you really want to fight, then you have to wait until I get to the quasi-saint and then I will slowly learn with you. ”

"Which monkey said that he wouldn't marry me if he couldn't be a quasi-saint, but now he hasn't reached the realm of quasi-saint, so he starts to call himself a husband and a gentleman?"

"If you are young and frivolous, then what should you really do, not to mention that being a husband is just a mouthful of addiction in advance, anyway, the quasi-saint realm will be in my pocket sooner or later. ”

"Hmph! ”

"Hmph, Candle will believe me, you said that this guy has been away from home for a hundred years, why hasn't there been any news back home?"

"You don't care about what he's doing, maybe you feel some kind of heavenly opportunity, a retreat is a thousand children for 800 years. ”

"Also, this kid is good anywhere, he is a god who chatters and likes to explore the supreme avenue. Let's wait for him for another four hundred years or so, and wait until we expand the power of the Vortex Divine Palace a little more and stabilize it. If this guy doesn't go home yet, let's leave the palace together to find him. ”

"Okay. ”

"Speaking of which, you still haven't told me the difference between a golden immortal and a quasi-saint?"

"Hmm...... Let me think about what to say. ”

The silver-haired woman with a snow-white complexion thought seriously, and the monkey just looked at her beautiful side face and star-like eyes, and she didn't feel tired of looking at it for 10,000 years. It's good to always want to be able to watch it like this for a long time, not to mention that what makes him even more complacent is that even if she claims to be her husband now, this cold and arrogant girl is only a little ashamed and angry and does not resist, which is much better than when they first met 10,000 years ago.

The silver-haired woman snapped her fingers, and Wu Zhiqi put away her wandering mind and began to be a good student and listen carefully.

"Let's put it this way, the immortal realm before the quasi-saint used his own dantian meridians and acupoints as a pool of water extending in all directions, and the mana was the flow of water injected into it. The cultivators kept digging deep and expanding this pool to accumulate more mana, and the so-called difference in realm was only the difference between the water of a stream and a river, and between a pond and a lake. ”

"And like you, when you reach the peak realm of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, the amount of mana in everyone's body is almost the same, and it is difficult to improve it in a vast ocean. Because the limit of the human body is so large, it is like water being poured into a pool, and when the water is full, it will overflow. And once he enters the quasi-saint realm, he is already beyond the capacity of a sea, thinking about how to comprehend the rules, and use the mana by using the rules of this world, so that even if it is a little mana like a snowflake, because it can exert the greatest power through the operation of the essential rules of the world, it can also cause huge damage. ”

The silver-haired woman was a little proud after saying her understanding, but she saw Wu Zhiqi's eyes staring at her chest with squinting eyes. With a cold snort, a drop of water in the teacup beside her quietly condensed into a snowflake, slowly drifting towards the slender palm behind her back. Xiao Qian's words were full of murderous anger and asked, "What are you looking at, so serious?"

The monkey smirked and said, "I don't know if other people's bodies are big or not, but the size of Xiaodive is extremely perfect." ”

A snowflake full of murderous aura condensed into a slender ice needle, which instantly flew behind Wu Zhiqi and poked at the monkey's ass lying on the bed. The monkey called out "Ah!" and jumped up to avoid the snowflake behind him.

The white-clothed silver-haired woman's face was slightly red, and she looked at the figure who fled from the desert with a light smile, and her star-like eyes flashed with moving brilliance.

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Zi's angry voice pulled Wu Zhiqi's thoughts from memories back to reality.

"Zu Bao, follow Gu into Zhuhuang Palace. ”

The white-haired old man stood up tremblingly, glanced at the gray-clothed man who was shocked by him with emotion, and sadly at the scattered armor and weapons around him, and sighed heavily with Tao Bei, who was no different from a living person except for the wound in front of his throat.

"Why do you want to rebel?" Zishou walked up the jade steps towards the Zhuhuang Palace with an expressionless face, and asked indifferently in his voice.

As a veteran of the Three Dynasties, the white-haired old man with almost one status in the Great Shang Dynasty was originally very tall, with flowing hair, and a dragon-headed cane in his hand, but at this time, his waist was difficult to stand up straight, as if he was bent by the extra weight on his shoulders out of thin air.

Zu Bao sighed deeply: "My Great Shang has been established for five hundred years since the ancestor Emperor Tang sacrificed to ghosts and gods and the blood of Xuanniao, which is the foundation of my Great Shang and the foundation of the country. However, His Royal Highness King Shou not only wanted to eradicate the bloodline of Xuanniao by the hands of outsiders, but also never participated in the weekly sacrifice and never worshiped the ghosts and gods once. Shaking the foundation of the country like this, disrespecting the heavens and ghosts, in the eyes of the old minister, it is really difficult to continue the 500-year national fortune of Dashang. ”

Jiang Yi glanced worriedly at her husband, who was pale from blood loss, and thought that in the conversation between the two of them before dinner, the husband's words expressing his desire to overthrow the faith rooted in the hearts of the merchants were finally seen by some courtiers in the court, and began to undercurrent under the calm of the surface of the court.

If the husband said that he does not respect the ghosts and gods, only respects his own fists, such an act is tantamount to wanting to change the Great Shang Guozuo with his own strength, and if he makes a mistake, he will end up in ruin in the future. And just at this time, Zishou looked back at his wife, grinned with difficulty, and showed his first smile since tonight to calm her flustered mind.

Jiang Yi's uneasy heart suddenly calmed down.

There is such a husband who is willing to block the blade of the dead for himself, and he has not forgotten to save her when he enters the realm of mortality, what more can the concubine ask for?

No matter how difficult and dangerous the road ahead is, I will accompany you through it.

The young man in red shook his head mockingly, and sneered and spit out a few words: "Huh...... Ghosts. ”

The back of the Zhuhuang Palace was deserted, a woman in gorgeous palace clothes was lying low beside the royal couch and sobbing, the man on the couch had frost white temples, wearing a red phoenix robe, wearing a crown, his face was dead white, his facial features were very distorted, although he closed his eyes, he was not serene, just from the face, he could vaguely see the handsome demeanor of his youth, which must have been a very attractive man.

Zishou Bigan and Jiang Yi knelt down violently, and the three of them burst into tears.

Wu Zhiqi walked to the front of the couch, stretched out his fingers and gently touched his pulse, and probed a trace of divine sense to examine Di Yi's body.

The palace beauty glanced at her son with teary eyes, found that there was no big problem, and then turned her head to look at Wu Zhiqi. Wu Zhiqi frowned and said: "The vitality in Di Yi's body is already thin, and the thief did not frame him with poison, but only used a dose of great tonic medicine to excite his anger in his body. If Emperor Yi's blood qi prescription was just able to suppress the power of the medicine and absorb it slowly, but he was already in his twilight years, taking this medicine was tantamount to cooking oil and drinking to quench his thirst. ”

The woman sobbed and said, "It was Hou Lin who said that there was a priest outside the palace who asked to see His Majesty and wanted to pay tribute to the elixir...... Check it out for yourself, and then present it to Your Majesty for consumption. After His Majesty took the medicine, he said, 'It's so hot!', and then walked in the palace with a frank stomach for three weeks, and it was useless to persuade His Majesty to drink water...... After the three weeks were over, His Majesty was about to announce the entry of his son into the palace, and he ...... The day of the funeral is gone. ”

Zishou raised his head suddenly, his eyes were already red, his whole body was full of anger, his red clothes were fluttering, and he clenched his fists, which actually echoed with a mysterious bird painted on the top of the palace of Zhuhuang Palace, and a heat wave arose, and there was a sudden sound of sparks crackling in the air. Zishou was frightened by the ancestor who collapsed to the ground behind him, and fell to his knees heavily, and said in a trembling voice: "Xuanniao manifests! Xuanniao manifests!

Wu Zhiqi sighed, and stroked the top of the apprentice's head who was already angry and on the verge of falling into the demon, and a cold coldness penetrated into the heart like an initiation.

The young man in red's long hair was scattered, his clenched teeth finally loosened, and he sat on the ground, as if all his strength had been drained, and sobbed: "The queen mother ......"

The woman hugged him tightly into her arms, looked at the blood mark on her left shoulder that had turned from red to black with pity, and quietly removed the fine clothes on her son's shoulder, and saw the wound on his shoulder that had begun to slowly scab over, and felt a pang of distress. Jiang Yi restrained his sad face, and also held Zishou's pale hand tightly.

Bigan trembled and stood up and knelt down again, and the calm voice of the black-clothed young man undoubtedly brought comfort to everyone in pain: "Please ask His Royal Highness King Shou to ascend the throne as the king of Shang, and pass on the decree to eliminate the rebels and thieves!"

The old man in white knelt on his knees and muttered to himself: "The criminal minister originally wanted to support the youngest Jizi to take the throne, and he didn't want the Xuanniao Destiny to be in front of him, and the old man was dizzy and unable to identify it, if he accidentally injured the Xuanniao Heavenly Mandate before, he should die if he was really guilty! Ten years of planning is just an empty battle, how can the old man be worthy of the three emperors, Your Majesty, the old minister went to Huangquan Road to ask for sin." After speaking, his cloudy eyes and old tears were horizontal, and he grabbed the ground with his head, and struck hard, splashing blood three feet in front of the hall.

After hearing the word Jizi, Zishou's eyes flashed, and Bigan bowed his head sadly and bowed again: "The old thief's words before he died, Your Majesty must not believe it!

The young man in red got up and helped Bigan up, and said with a wry smile: "Uncle is too worried, Gu will ascend the throne today, and Uncle Dou will serve as the prime minister and emperor, summoning hundreds of officials to come to the court, showing the sin of the ancestors to protect the traitors in the world." ”

Bigan finally breathed a sigh of relief at this point, and he was about to walk out of the palace after another salute.

Wu Zhiqi said indifferently: "I will go with Yaxiang to quell the rebellion, if there is another traitor, I will know that the son is moved by the Xuanxuan Vortex Divine Water, and I will come when the time comes." ”

Zi was choked by the voice and bowed down: "I'm tired of Master." ”

When they were together, the figures of the two of them had disappeared.

As soon as midnight was the winter solstice, and the heavy snow gradually stopped, the eunuchs in the palace got their will, and began to remove the countless armored corpses of the square in fear and wash away the bloodstains. I don't know how many heads will fall to the ground this night, and how much blood will be buried in the snow.

At the winter solstice of that year, Emperor Yi of the Great Shang passed away, and the rebels were all ambushed by the great god Zhu, Zubao, Tao Bei, Tao Nan and others, and those who conspired against him were all punished by the nine clans. The water flow of the Qi River outside Chaoge City is dark red for ten years, and no one dares to take water to drink. After that, in March, the world was exhausted, and the sixteen-year-old son was put on the throne of the king of Shang in a red robe, and was named Di Xin.