Chapter 227: What the Strong Want
After listening to the words of the Holy Emperor, the green cicada was beautiful and contemplative, and whispered: "Your Majesty, the way of the green cicada is to take the ethereal way of leaving the dust, and you need to cut off the seven feelings." β
"Entering the WTO is the way of enlightenment in the sky, the way of creation, the way of the king of the heavens, the way of the seven emotions is the way of enlightenment against the sky, and the pursuit is to break and then stand, there is nothing wrong with either, but I have not seen the seven emotions of Hongchen, and how to have the love. The white-robed power said indifferently.
The cicada was stunned, and the white-robed power said: "Don't listen to my words, the heart is impermanent, what you seek is the true self, what is suitable is the right, if you cultivate, you will be able to realize it unconsciously." β
"The cicada understands. The cicada responded respectfully.
The white-robed power smiled lightly and said: "I used you, just to use the seven emotions to tie that Mu Feng, the so-called love for a long time, see the heart for a long time, if that Mu Feng is a tyrannical and cold heart, I can only abandon it." β
"The cicada understands. The cicada responded respectfully, and the stamen also saluted silently.
"Alright, I still have something to go. The white-robed mighty spoke.
"Your Majesty, what else is there to know about the cicada?" the cicada whispered respectfully.
Say. The white-robed power responded indifferently.
"Your Majesty, the Treasure Pavilion came to make a statement, a Tianshuai of Tianxiang Palace, a famous Xiangke, asked Meng Yun to return to the Treasure Pavilion, Meng Yun was one of the female slaves in this incident. The cicada said.
"Your Majesty, that Xiang Ke asked for Meng Yun because of a double little master of the Heart Sea Realm in Tianxiang Palace, and there was no news after coming to Fog Hidden City, Tianxiang Palace suspected that it was related to Meng Yun, but Meng Yun was just a brute cultivator. Hua Rui also whispered.
The white-robed powerhouse pondered for a moment, and said indifferently: "Xiangke, well, I heard that it is the new Tianshuai of Tianxiang Palace. β
"Xiang Keqiren, the cicada has not heard of it, so there is no response. The cicada responded.
The white-robed Da Neng looked at the green cicada and said calmly: "You go and sue that Xiangke, let her be your dowry, and take this here as a concubine later." β
The green cicada was taken aback, and the beautiful eyes looked at the power of the white robe in surprise, but quickly lowered her head and said respectfully: "The green cicada commands." β
The white-robed power said indifferently: "The tolerance of the imperial clan has made some sects not know that the sky is high and the earth is thick. β
"Yes, Cicada understands. The cicada responded respectfully.
"You won't stay here for a long time, and in a few days, you will go to the east to fight, and one more heavenly commander will be used to strengthen your momentum. The white-robed power said calmly.
"Yes, the cicada is ready to call at any time. The cicada responded respectfully, and the white-robed power got up and took a step, and disappeared in an instant.
"Congratulations to His Majesty the Holy Emperor. The cicada and the stamen spoke respectfully, and then looked up at each other.
"I have to be wronged by the Butterfly Princess. The cicada said softly.
"For His Highness as a concubine, the slave is not wronged. Blossom replied respectfully.
Qing Cicada nodded, and then said: "Going to the east to fight, it seems that the relationship with the Dongjing Empire has deteriorated. β
"I heard that yes, I heard that some sects in the east have a secret collusion with the Dongjing Empire, and our imperial clan must be suppressed preemptively. Blossom replied.
Qing Cicada nodded, hesitated, and whispered: "Lord Butterfly Concubine, Shenzhao Lingzun is just an out-of-body incarnation, why does His Majesty the Holy Emperor attach so much importance to it?"
"The slave is not very clear, I only know that the stars and universes, there is an extremely powerful immortal god, and compared with the god, we are just ants. Blossom whispered.
"Divine Spiritual Venerable can achieve Divine Venerable?" Qing Cicada said in surprise.
"How can the Divine Venerable be easy to achieve, the Divine Wheel Realm that we know is only the Divine Venerable of the Small Thousand Worlds, but the method of the Divine Illumination Spirit Venerable is the inheritance of the ancient desolate gods, and it is said that it can be cultivated into the Star Desolate God, the so-called Xingchen Desolate God, is a divine repertoire of the Dharma body, which can take the billions of living beings of a star as the source. Blossom whispered.
"Hundreds of millions of living beings are the origin? That Mu Feng is the origin of dozens of demon bees. The cicada whispered.
"That Mu Feng, in terms of divine esteem, is at most a fetus in the womb that has taken shape, if I find the deity, I can destroy it with a wave of my hand. Hua Ruixiu raised her eyebrows slightly and said coldly, and her tone was very resentful
In the spirit room of the Heihe Mine, Lin Nanfeng himself was in meditation, and suddenly opened his eyes, but he felt the change of Mengyun.
After Hua Rui left, Meng Yun left the pavilion and went to a remote garden to practice, in the garden, she tried to use the method of meditation to try to awaken her other self, Yuying.
During this time, Mengyun basically didn't fall asleep, for fear that Yuying who woke up would make a mess, Yuying's storage was a big secret of hers, and she couldn't let outsiders know.
After the meditation, Mengyun's will seemed to be separated from her body, but Yuying did not wake up on her own, and Mengyun's will took the initiative to call Yuying, and as a result, Yuying's soul woke up and instantly dominated Mengyun's body.
"What about the male protagonist?" After Yuying opened her eyes and took a look, her first reaction was to see Lin Nanfeng.
"Yuying, do you know who I am?" a woman turned into a shadow of Mengyun's body and said as she faced Mengyun's body.
"I know, you are Sister Mengyun, the male protagonist said it, and the male protagonist asked the slave to respect you. Yuying replied, her tone obviously naΓ―ve.
"Okay, the male protagonist let us practice together, can you cultivate with me?" Meng Yun said softly.
"Okay, what are you cultivating?" replied Yuying in a whisper.
"Let's practice together and call for the power of the male protagonist. Mengyun whispered.
"Okay, the slave also wants to call the male master. Yuying obediently agreed
Feeling the call of Mengyun (Yuying), without Lin Nanfeng thinking about the choice, Shenzhao Lingzun responded independently, and the white-headed snow-capped mountain in the edge of the mirror flower appeared snowflakes fluttering and falling.
Under Meng Yun's cross-legged body, an illusory mirror with a diameter of three meters appeared, and a snow-white mountain shape pulled up from the mirror, enveloping Meng Yun's body and shadow body in the mountain shape, and looming snowflakes fluttered around him.
The scene fell silent, Mengyun sat with her eyes closed, and her shadow stood in front of her, as if she was comprehending something.
Lin Nanfeng felt that Meng Yun's behavior was inappropriate, after all, he was in a place of crisis, but he did not interfere and watched silently.
For a long time, the shadow of Mengyun in silence suddenly changed, quietly condensed and turned into reality, and naturally changed from the shadow body to Mengyun wearing a white dress, and Mengyun in the white dress turned around and looked beyond the mountain.
At a glance, the fluttering snowflakes outside the shape of the snow-capped mountains quietly fell into white mist, and the white mist was filled and surging in the garden, like the dust and misty scenery of the morning mist in the mountains
Two figures quietly incarnated in the white mist, one was a picturesque beauty in a white dress, very similar to Meng Yun, but different from Meng Yun, the jade arms of the beauty in the white dress held a beautiful silver-haired little girl.
"Ah Yun, this disaster is your grandfather's self-inflicted sin in order to covet the treasure, remember my mother's words, survive the fittest, don't live in the so-called hatred in the future, live for your own beauty. "The beauty in the white dress is desolate.
"Mother, Ah Yun will not leave her mother. The little girl cried out in fright.
"Gone. An indifferent female voice appeared, and a woman in black appeared, reaching out and grabbing the little girl in the arms of the beauty in the white dress.
"Mother, I won't leave Mother. The little girl screamed, her little hand stretched out to the beauty in the white dress, and the beauty in the white dress looked at her with tears.
"What are you crying about, you are a woman, sooner or later you will belong to a man and leave your mother forever. The woman in black scolded.
"Mother, I won't leave Mother,. β
Lin Nanfeng's heart seemed to be grabbed, the grief of parting filled his heart, and tears poured out of his body and body.
"Yun. Lin Nanfeng whispered in a low voice