Chapter 1079 – Crystal’s Rebellion?

Chapter 1079 – Jing Gege’s Rebellion?
The “Yuquan Palace” is a submerged cultivation palace one hundred and thirty miles north of the True Martial Great Sect, with a unique shape, like an octagonal cage sitting on the peak, very majestic.

In the heavy rain, Xin Zhuo stood in front of the main gate of the Yuquan Palace, looking at the courtyard, only to see several huge incense burners with curling green smoke, that is, the rain is not even drenched.

The entire building, very quiet, gave a vague sense of oppression, which was the aura that only people with at least seven or eight realms higher than their own would possess.

In his mind, he couldn’t help but ringing before the two Hidden Dragon’s advice “be careful”.

Be careful of what?
Jing Gege asked me to come, could it be that they want to disadvantage me? That’s not necessary, is it?
He coughed lightly.

No one responded.

Only a step into the palace courtyard.

“Bark ……”

Feet hard, the water stains on the white jade rock floor tiles issued a gust of footsteps, he intentionally, it is better to come out of a person and introduce it, otherwise what is the matter with me intruding into it by myself?

Just at this time, a white figure flashed and came, a powerful and unparalleled sword intent, wrapped in the sky full of rain, the entire compound of true qi dazzle, the Great Sage Road is like a feathered immortal road, phantom life and out of the dust and absolute, and instantly arrived at his brow.

Xin Zhuo stopped his footsteps, stood still, he felt, this sword is the great saint after the realm of a sword, cultivation is extremely mellow, the great saint road is also transcendent and boundless, endless changes, pure cultivation far beyond their own, however, although full of killing intent, hate to stab him to death with a sword, but did not have the determination to stab him to death.

For such tactics, he was too lazy to fight back.

Sure enough, the tip of the sword stopped three inches before the center of his eyebrow.

His gaze followed the tip of the sword, the white, slender hand, to the owner of the sword.

It was a young girl with a slim figure, melon face, and delicate features, agile and handsome, like a beautiful lark, but with a look filled with disgust, hatred, and lofty arrogance.

A woman at the Great Sage After Realm, with a life wheel no older than one hundred and fifty years old, with a strong talent!

This was the caution that the Inverse Cangtian duo was talking about?
“What is the name of the girl?” Xin Zhuo asked.

“Your aunt Yao Qian Yu!”

The corner of the young girl’s mouth revealed a disdainful sneer, a pair of beautiful eyes looked him up and down, the more she looked at him, the greater her anger grew, the more she looked at him, the more disgusted she became.

Xin Zhuo realized that he was afraid that it was Jing Ge Ge’s family, subconsciously rubbing his eyebrows, “You and I have a grudge?”

“Yes!”

“What hatred?”

“It’s like killing your father!”

“As if? Don’t kid yourself, I don’t have a grudge against Yao!”

“Do I look like I’m joking to you?”

“Fine!”

Xin Zhuo said, “Judas, or not, since it’s not, please don’t be like that girl, I was invited!”

“I advise you better not go in!”

Without waiting for Yao Qian Yu to speak, a helpless, hateful and powerless voice came from the corridor under the palace not far away.

Xin Zhuo looked, only to see three people standing under the corridor, two old men, a handsome white-clothed male, this male and the girl Yao Qian Yu in front of him looked vaguely similar, standing with his arms folded, deep eyes, eagle nose, broad mouth, early Saint King realm cultivation.

Xin Zhuo was silent for a moment and nodded, “Good!”

Turning around, he wanted to leave.

“Hold on, Mr. Jiang!”

Inside the palace, an anxious voice hurriedly came out, “Miss Qian Yu, Prince Cheng Ze, you must not be rude!”

The person who came was a middle-aged woman wearing purple robes with pieces of residual shadows, stopping Xin Zhuo and bowing, “Madam is invited!”

“Fish Aunt!”

Yao Qian Yu’s face was hard to see.

The male under that porch also frowned and looked at him.

The middle-aged woman called Fish Nun said, “Madam said, no rudeness, stand down!”

Saying that, she smiled at Xin Zhuo, “Mr. Jiang, please come in!”

Xin Zhuo looked at Yao Qian Yu and the two of them, “Why don’t …… I just don’t go in?”

How could it be obvious that nothing has been done and there are enemies everywhere!
The fish nun was staggered and hurriedly said, “Madam said that you must be invited in for a while!”

Xin Zhuo took a deep breath and lifted his feet towards the main hall.

The fish nun trailed behind. That Yao Qian Yu stood in the fine rain, his eyes red, looking towards the male under the corridor, gritting his teeth, ”Elder brother! Are you really not going to stop? You also know Mother’s heart!”

That male brother helplessly let out a long sigh, “Mother is learned in heaven, her cultivation is extremely high, she knows the art of yin and yang, she has been in charge of the Yao clan for hundreds of years, she is originally a great woman, somehow this time her mind is so disturbed, what can I do?”

Yao Qian Yu said, “father has been lying on the bed for hundreds of years, how unfair is this to father?”

Duke looked toward the gloomy sky for a while before saying, “Mother said …… she has never lived for herself, and is it fair to her? Martial artists do not repair the state of mind, against the sky, the blood is full, the mountain in charge of the woman, who does not have a few face head? We are still ……”

“Fart! Do you want to hear what you are saying? Did you see that person? Born as handsome as a woman, in danger, like a character, my mother likes this kind of person the most, they do not know what they will do, my mother must, must run away with him.”

Yao Qian Yu was furious.

The two old men behind the eunuch looked at each other, their faces indescribably embarrassed.

“I’ll go if you don’t!”

Yao Qian Yu’s figure flashed and went straight to the main hall, who expected that just when he reached the hall door, he was stopped by the four old crone: “Madam is not allowed!”

……

The palace is deep and secluded, the surrounding furnishings are extremely subtle, just Xin Zhuo did not care about him, looked back and asked, “Those two young ladies are ……”

Fish Valley eyes and nose to see the heart back: “Mrs. children, Xin Gongzi when the heart has a number!”

Count? What number do I have?

The two walked side by side, turned a side hall, the light in front of them suddenly became dark for a few minutes, the air wafted with warm vapor, deep in the sound of swaying water flowers.

The two women suddenly leapt forward, bowing and saluting.

The fish nun stopped her steps and looked at Xin Zhuo, her eyes stern and full of killing aura: “Mr. Xin should know self-love, go!”

Xin Zhuo was puzzled in his mind and went forward, up thirteen white jade steps, the curtains in front of him fluttered, the water vapor steamed, and the sound of the water splashing became even louder.

He looked back, only to see that the fish aunt a few people disappeared, came to the side hall door was also sealed, emitting a ghostly light, outsiders are only difficult to detect what is going on inside.

He looked ahead again behind the fluttering curtains, silent for a few breaths, walked forward, to the place where the water was splashing, only to see that in the hazy mist, there was a bath, the water surface was floating a layer of flower petals, a white blossomed figure was taking a bath.

Xin Zhuo swore that he had imagined countless times of seeing Jing Gege again, the only thing he never thought of was that she would let herself come over while bathing.

Coughing lightly.

“Shoo–“

In that bath, seven feet of wet white silk suddenly flew out, wrapping around him with an irresistible force and pulling hard.

Before he could react, he entered the pool with a crash, the warm water covered his body, and the refreshing aroma came to his face.

His neck was wrapped by a pair of white jade arms, and a gentle watery imperial voice rang out in front of him, “Brother Qing, it’s been a long time since I’ve seen you.”

Then, the delicate body that was only covered in tulle was tightly attached.

Xin Zhuo’s heartbeat accelerated, looking at the woman in front of him, twenty or so years old appearance, cloud bun high top, absolutely beautiful and fragrant, jade heavenly, and with a kind of powerful martial artist’s rhyme road, in charge of the birth and death power of the grace, can be described as the temperament of the outstanding.

Especially, the wet long hair pasted on the temples, gentle as water eyes and cherry lips close at hand, exhale like orchids.

This stance, as long as it is a man, will be straight to say can not stand.

This woman’s appearance, and Jinggege have six points like, but there is no half of the year’s trembling, careful, only everything is in control of the atmosphere from the calm.

Xin Zhuo momentarily speechless, do not know what to say.

She is Jinggege, but not Jinggege anymore.

In the next moment, the woman pasted over.

The water splashed.

Xin Zhuo made a move to dodge, but he was powerless!

This is the second time!

He couldn’t help but scrutinize himself, what are his strengths? What is it about him that makes him so popular?

Handsome? Charismatic?

For a while, that Jinggege backed off a bit, lazily pinched his nose, and said, “Brother Qing, carry me to bed!”

“No need, right?”

(End of chapter)



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