Chapter 493 – Dozens of Heavenly and Earthly Immortals of the Future in the Servant Immortal Hall
Chapter 493 – Dozens of Houtian Heaven and Earth Immortals in the Servant Immortal Hall
“Knock knock ……”
The muffled death knell also reached the top floor of the Xingyun Building.
Cicada Yi fiercely looked outside, alarmed: “What to say what to come, the son of heaven at this time of death, this capital …… is afraid to be in chaos for a few days.”
Xin Zhuo retracted his gaze to the sky outside, glanced at the Moonwatch Well in front of him, the sacrificial spirit of Ji Ying Yue in the well is close to ripening for harvesting, just a hair short of a trace, murmured: “Dragon Qi ……”
Ji Invitation Moon is too big, the layout is too deep, Jiang Yuqi’s that child is afraid that he will not survive.
Turning his head to Cicada Yi: “You go back first, don’t disclose the matter of my return for the time being, discuss with female Ying, at the end of the eleventh hour tonight, find a way to gather several people from Beihai and Zheng Guo in one place!”
“Here!” Cicada Yi bowed and hurriedly left.
Bai Xuanqi thought for a moment: “Husband, let’s ……”
Xin Zhuo casually collected the Moonwatcher’s Well and looked towards the Imperial City: “There’s no rush, wait a bit.”
Western Qin’s sacrificial spirit has been replaced, their own original sacrificial spirit, only Ji Jingyue is still there, and is not yet mature, need timing, Ji Peiyu died coincidentally, I am afraid that the time is also coming!
Not in vain when the year painstakingly Ji Invitation Moon ah!
Absorbed this wave, I do not know how many turns of the inbound innate Earth Immortal?
Once into an innate four or five turns, tube they have what conspiracy, a force to kill it can be.
……
Nightfall.
In the middle of the eleventh hour.
The Imperial Palace.
The Prince’s East Palace.
In the distance, there were cries, heavenly masters from the Qin Tian Supervisor and old Confucian scholars were chanting sutras for Emperor Daxing, and in front of them in the Zhentian Palace, the Regent Princess was leading her ministers to discuss the aftermath of the Emperor Daxing and all aspects of the imperial government.
Jiang Yuqi and Ji Zejun, the two empresses, were sitting alone on the dragon bed, looking at the crown prince Ji Yu’s iron face and thin breathing, and couldn’t help but weep.
The doctor has come to seven waves, have been concluded, the prince should also do early after the matter.
Has the world ever had a crown prince and the emperor died together?
This Ji Yu is the only bloodline of two emperors.
The first line of the Ji family’s royal family was going to be severed!
“Imperial sister-in-law, please save the crown prince!” Empress Jiang Yuqi choked in despair and tightly grasped Ji Zegun’s hand.
Ji Zegun was also momentarily in a state of confusion, frozen out of her mind.
Right at this moment, a breeze blew by his ears, as if a shadow had flashed by.
Ji Zegun shocked for a moment, solemn rise, look around, no one, and then look at the bed, the Prince disappeared, can not help but face white: “Prince …… who is it?”
Jiang Yuqi raised his head, stunned, could no longer afford to be stimulated, fainted on his back.
“Silence! The news needs to be martial law! I’ll save the day with him and send him back in a few days.”
A faint voice came from nowhere.
Ji Zegun frowned slightly, and then jerked his head up again, his eyes widening.
A black shadow had silently reached the top of the palace, holding the crown prince in his hands, and then flashed to another part of the palace, as if it were a ghost, invisible to mundane eyes, even the average Earth Immortal would have a hard time detecting it.
Flickering, a few moments later, has reached the depths of the palace, stopped in the shadow of a palace glazed dragon head temple ridge, looking straight ahead.
This person is of course Xin Zhuo, regardless of how the future of the martial arts world, this week or need a master, this master can not be Ji Ying Yue, otherwise he can not get over the heart of the hurdles, will be difficult to peace.
He also needs a new Heavenly Sacrifice Spirit.
This child has the Jiang Clan’s bloodline, it is just too suitable.
Of course, by the way, he came to see the reality of the experts in the palace.
Across the street was the Servant Immortal Hall, tall and lofty, filled with the ripples of Houtian martial rhythms, giving off a sense of thickness and depth, sternness and treachery, and when one looked around, it was awe-inspiring.
Old Mother and the others are inside?
He stretched out two fingers, a trace of innate martial arts rhythms like silk threads, slowly approaching the Immortal Servant Hall.
There were quite a few people!
There were dozens of Earth Immortals! Among them, there were six Earth Immortals above the seventh turn and four Earth Immortals of the ninth turn!
This was a terrifying and sufficiently destructive force that could destroy the heavens and the earth, and even if all of them were latter-day Earth Immortals, they were not to be underestimated.
The purpose of these people, Xin Zhuo suddenly guessed, was nothing more than the same as the people behind the four people of the North Sea, conspiring with Ji Ying Yue to get a piece of the heavenly great unification holy dynasty’s qi soup, preparing for the coming of the Martial Dao’s great age.
This kind of thinking was correct!
Only, would this Martial Dao Era really be that simple? A random person jumping out of the floating stones in that void could crash and kill a piece of it!
Not to mention the many unknowns! And where is Miss Gege’s hometown?
This world, could never be this rough and small, these people might be smart, but the pattern still hadn’t been liberalized.
Therefore, everything has become comical and ridiculous.
Really uninteresting.
It was just a little bit short!
Xin Zhuo estimated that his power, compared to a Houtian Nine Revolutions Earth Immortal might be a hair short, and to strangle a group of Earth Immortals, he could not yet do it.
Lao Niang and the girls are difficult to save for the time being, but there is no fear for their lives, so wait a little longer.
After thinking about it, he looked at the direction of the Heavenly Palace of Zhentian, hoping that her ambition is a little bit bigger and her movements are a little bit faster!
A little bit of foot, disappeared like the wind.
……
At the end of the garrison hour.
The Jiang family, too, was filled with white silk to send off the Da Xing Emperor.
In the great hall of the Buanqing Courtyard, at this moment, however, a sumptuous dinner table was set up, with fruits and vegetables, mountain and river delicacies, and strange flavors of beasts and animals.
But the maids and servants have all been blown away, leaving only Li Yun and Cicada Yi, and the musicians and singers of the past days are also missing.
At this time, the old Taijun, who was forcibly holding back her physical discomfort, sat in the main seat, with a trace of incomprehension and bewilderment on her face.
Below are the four princesses of Beihai, Zheng, Liyang, Feihuang and Jiang Nuying.
The four of them frowned slightly, not knowing what is going on today, they have to feast at home, coinciding with the emperor’s death, not afraid of being impeached?
Princess Beihai looked at the strange-faced female Ying: “Was it your idea?”
Jiang Nuying nodded: “It is my daughter’s idea, I heard that the East Barbarians will soon be pacified, the main credit is the 16th uncle left behind by the West Qin soldiers, 16th uncle in heaven, will be happy for this, so, today’s feast at home, one for the West Qin celebration, the second for the 16th uncle celebration.”
The four princesses looked at each other, always feel where strange.
Zheng Guo eldest princess said: “West Qin soldiers all died in battle, your seventeenth uncle Jiang Yugei is also dying, Yu Qing know, really will …… be happy?”
Jiang Nuying said: “I think it must be happy, perhaps seventeen uncle after this rush, will also be better?”
Beihai looked across the street, there is an empty stool beside the old Taijun, and could not help but sneer: “Nuiying, is it possible that Jiang Yong has returned?”
Jiang Yong, Jiang Family Earth Immortal, after Jiang Yuqing’s death, this person was the absolute backer of the Jiang Clan, only to suddenly leave more than two years ago, without knowing his whereabouts.
If he comes back ……
Old Taijun could no longer hold back at this moment, heavily tapping the table: ”Bei Hai, you this wife does not sound good to the ear, so what if Jiang Yong returns or not? Could it be that you still have to be reported to you?”
Princess Bei Hai paused for a moment, coldly laughed: “Old Taijun, not afraid to tell you the truth, this Jiang family I want the Four Sacred Mountains, there is only benefit and no harm to you, if you are thinking of using Jiang Yong to deal with us, I’m afraid it’s just delusional, he is an Earth Immortal and not qualified enough for us to kill as if we are just a bag of tricks.”
The skin is completely torn.
Old Taijun swept a glance at the Princess of the North Sea four people, sighed, voice vicissitudes: “Nineteen years or twenty years, you guys fooled everyone, really painstakingly ah!”
Princess Zheng Guo laughed: “Not really, Jiang Huan had seen it at a glance, that is, Jiang Yuqing was also aware of it before she was born, but your Jiang family’s fortunes are over, several outstanding sons and daughters all died early.
Left that Jiang Yukui, wine bag rice bag a, lust, do not know where to read a small book, even want to lie down aunt, really is ……”
Old Taijun face green, speechless, Jiang Yugui these years is indeed gone off the deep end, behavior and demeanor desultory and unorthodox.
Princess Bei Hai got up, faintly said: “In short, the Jiang family should listen to the words, the martial arts world is coming, this is the place where the Four Sacred Mountains will land, you serve with all your heart, how will the future be, no one knows, but there will always be benefits for you.”
“Oh? What benefits?”
The person who said this was not Old Taijun nor Jiang Nuying, nor was it Li Yun or Cicada Yi.
“Benefits well ……,” Princess Beihai said, suddenly paused and fiercely looked in one direction.
The rest of the three princesses, the old Taijun, Jiang Nuying, Li Yun also looked over, that just empty seat, at the moment suddenly sat a person.
A youth, holding a two or three year old sleeping child in his arms, was holding up his chopsticks to pick up a river shrimp and eating it slowly and methodically.
Long hair, fair complexion, broad shoulders, straight posture, is a casual sit, but also people have no reason to feel a pressure.
The old Taijun first looked blankly, then widened her eyes, and finally turned back, a trace of bitterness on her face: “I’m afraid that my wife’s body will not work, and I’ve even seen my dead eldest grandson!”
After saying that, realizing that Jiang Nuying and the others were still staring straight ahead, she couldn’t help but look again, and her cloudy old eyes instantly filled with tears: “Yu Qing? Is that you Yuqing?”
Xin Zhuo put down his chopsticks and smiled: “How has grandmother been these years?”
“Not good!” Old Taijun bewildered, simply punched Xin Zhuo’s arm hard, a handful of years howling: “You this brat, grandmother day and night think ah, you in the end is dead or alive ……”
“Uncle!” Jiang Nuying was also teary-eyed, turned around and ran to Xin Zhuo’s back, tightly hugged Xin Zhuo’s neck and did not let go, all the grievances of the past few years were one by one like uncle pouring out.
(End of chapter)