323.Chapter 323 0322: Can’t Do Anything, Tossing People First
Chapter 323: 0322: Do What You Can’t, Tossing People First Place (Second More, Request Subscription!)
Northern Liang Holy Maiden Mansion.
The female officials of the residence were busy as usual.
Someone came to report, “Miss Canye, Miss Xiaolan, a female barbarian has come outside, saying that she has something important to report to Her Highness the Holy Maiden.”
Canye and Xiaolan were together, one little pill, two little pills, a pair.
“Barbarian?”
The three provinces of Northern Liang were in the northernmost part of the Devil Kingdom, while the Southern Wasteland where the Barbarian Race was located was the southernmost part of the Devil Kingdom, even if Her Highness the Holy Maiden wanted to swallow the entire kingdom, she wouldn’t have extended her tentacles to the Southern Wasteland province this early.
However, “A barbarian, traveling from the Southern Wasteland to the Northern Liang, traversing the Holy Kingdom and trekking across the mountains, even the two of us may not be able to guarantee that we will be safe and sound.”
The Sacred Country, what their country was really like, their own people were more than clear, one person traversing it, the difficulty should not be too great.
Lan then asked, “What is that person’s cultivation level?”
The female official who came running said, “Not too strong, seems to be a Barbarian King?”
Barbarian King was also the Jindan realm, the barbarians came out of the Southern Wasteland that was the best slave cargo.
With that, Canyon said with a straight face, “Confirm the identity cultivation, search the body, bring her in.”
From outside the Sacred Maiden’s Mansion to inside the Sacred Maiden’s Mansion, the female Barbarian King from the original Water Spirit Department, Lingka, directly knelt down and saluted, “Dare I ask if they are Miss Canye and Miss Xiaolan?”
Lingka was similar to a refugee just now, her skin wasn’t white in the first place and she was gray, at this time, she had already been cleaned up and down, and her clothes had used the Clothes Purification Talisman.
Cindy frowned, “You recognize us?”
Female Barbarian King Lingka returned, “Lord God Envoy sent me to come to Beilang, saying that the news should be passed on to Her Highness the Holy Maiden, but if Her Highness the Holy Maiden isn’t here, it’s fine to tell Miss Cany’er or Miss Xiaolan.”
“Lord God Envoy?”
Xiao Lan’s mind spun, “Is your Lord God Envoy’s surname Chu?”
Reika: “I don’t know. But His Highness the Divine Envoy asked me to tell you two not to worry about him, he has been chosen by His Majesty the Divine King and is leading the Sun God Ministry’s soldiers and horses to open up the frontier!”
No need to worry.
Then it must be the Duke all right.
Why would the eunuch go to the Southern Wasteland?
What His Majesty the God King? They only know His Majesty the Blood Queen.
Chan’er wasn’t as stoic as her sister and asked, “Tell me about your Sun God Department.”
The Sun God Tribe mainly came from the two tribes of the Water Dimming and Water Spirit, plus seven or eight smaller tribes.
It was Lord God Envoy and the Goddesses who saved them!
Goddess.
Ran was a bit nonplussed again and was stopped by her sister.
“It’s been a hard journey, you should stay here first.” Cindy said.
The Holy Maiden House is full of female family members, Lingka is big and thick, top man is still a man, gender female, no objection, so there is no problem to stay.
After the people left, Xiaolan directly jumped to her feet, “Sister, I want to go to the Southern Wasteland, I want to go to find the Gongzi, the Holy Maiden was abducted by that Nangong Li, if the Northern Liang does not have the Gongzi, sooner or later, there will be chaos!”
Chan Er: “…”
This sister of hers is smarter than before.
In the past, speaking to the extent of “looking for His Excellency” was the limit, but now she knew to add a grandiose reason for her behavior.
Just a moment.
Big Pei Pei was abducted by Nangong Li, wasn’t it Big Pei Pei who took down Nangong Li?
It’s like this.
But suddenly one day, the cultivation was sealed Nangong Li transformed into a god, tricked Big Pei Pei to his own house arrest place to pick up the person and leave.
Who would have thought that a peak YuanYing who hadn’t long transformed into a mortal could transform into a god?
Pei Luoshen didn’t expect it, no one expected it.
So Her Highness, Saintess Pei, was abducted just like that.
However, with the Chu family’s rules, Nangong Li would definitely not dare to harm Her Highness, just as Her Highness didn’t dare to harm her in the first place was the same.
The Northern Liang Holy Maiden House is leaderless.
In a short period of time, there is nothing, in a long period of time, the relationship between the three provinces, which was easily harmonized, will definitely have problems.
Chan Er said, “Put away your small mind, the Holy Maiden Highness and Gongzi are not here, you are in charge of all the internal affairs of the mansion, if you go to the Southern Wasteland, there might be chaos every other day.”
Xiaolan rationalized, “There’s still you, sister.
Apart from the Holy Maiden and the Prince, no one can tell us sisters apart, it’s good that Sister is in charge of the internal affairs instead of me, and Sister can also order the Black Scale Guards.”
That’s very reasonable.
“What if it’s a trap?”
“Impossible, and I’m just going to take a look, no matter what, I’m also a member of the Holy Maiden House, what can a Southern Wasteland still do to me?”
There was a difference between going alone and going on a high profile.
When the Sacred Maiden Mansion sent an ambassador to the Southern Wasteland, he could take the Mansion’s flying boat and pass through the customs all the way.
As long as the Shangguan family didn’t make a fuss, Lan could indeed guarantee her safety.
“No way!”
Cindy said, “We have to find a way to contact Her Highness the Sacred Maiden first, without any surprises, Her Highness the Sacred Maiden should be in Great Zhou.”
Lan pointed at herself, “I’m going to Great Zhou?”
“Yes.”
“And what about the Gongzi’s side?”
A little pill-popping Cindy: “I’ll go check it out.”
“.”
“.”
After all is said and done, it’s still trying to eat alone.
Xiao Lan raised a tiger face, “Sister, you’ve changed, when I was little you never grabbed things from me.”
Cindy frowned, “Xiao Lan, what are you talking about?”
“That is, that is!”
In this matter, Ran had often suffered losses and had even taken the blame for her sister.
Can a sister spoil her younger sister?
The younger sister couldn’t continue to suffer losses either could she.
The two sisters pinched each other.
……
The male son has finally been found, the male son is in the Southern Wasteland, heavenly good news.
There’s another point here: the Goddess.
Xiao Lan and Cindy heard it clearly, as if there wasn’t even one.
As the little maids of the common room, they weren’t afraid of Nangong Li because that was the rival of Her Highness, the Holy Maiden.
What they were afraid of was that there were other pass-through maids.
If His Excellency didn’t like them anymore and didn’t want them, they wouldn’t be able to live their lives.
In short, the two sisters were at odds with each other over the matter of going to see His Excellency.
In the end, they came to the conclusion that they should go together, or they should not go at all.
Fortunately, there is still an old man Xiao in the Sacred Maiden’s House, Xiao Lan and Canye can’t see him, but his strength is enough to laugh at the three provinces.
They went on a trip to Great Zhou, came back, and then took the official road to the Southern Wasteland, it won’t take more than a few days.
With the foundation laid down by the Duke and the Holy Maiden, nothing big can happen.
When I say go, I go.
The two little girls set foot on Great Zhou’s territory on the same day.
……
On the other side.
Chu Bai and the baby phoenix got along more and more harmoniously, I don’t know if it was because he said that he would go away again when he said that he would go away again when he was a baby.
Oriental Qinghuang also said, “When you reach the YuanYing realm you will begin to have a sense of the Dao, what Dao do you cultivate?”
Chu Bai said, “Yin and Yang Avenue.”
It was too obvious to be obvious.
“The Yin-Yang Avenue is not your kind of yin and yang harvesting.”
Chu Bai cried out unjustly, “I’m called Yin Yang Dual Cultivation, when did I ever pick yin to make up for yang, don’t bring such a false accusation against people ah.”
Having said that, the Great Phoenix had a point.
The deeper the realization of the Dao, the simpler the baby condensation will be.
Opening a gong method to bully a phoenix would not get you a sense of enlightenment.
It was time for Chu Bai to think about a method of enlightenment that suited him.
Enlightenment, Enlightenment …… Practice Taijiquan, Taiji is yin and yang. Right, but not all right.
Lord Green Phoenix finally excelled in front of someone.
“In order to cultivate my divine fire dao to perfection, I have looked across the world at strange fires.”
The Divine Flame Avenue was the companion avenue of the Eastern Blue Phoenix, and it could be said that she was born with a sense of realization.
However, she still needed to view all the world’s strange fires before she stepped into the realm of Harmonization.
Nangong sister-in-law are YuanYing great round, walked the road of Transformation of the mortal, on their own way must have their own sense of enlightenment.
But what exactly is it, Chu Bai did not ask.
His cultivation at that time was still shallow, and he could not reach such a lofty thing.
Big Pei Pei was also ah.
The two of them entered the headless village together, so Chu Bai made a trip down, and Pei Pei not only pushed his gongfu up to the fifth layer and got a three-colored Pishit flower, but also used it to cultivate a divine ability.
That said, how does it feel to have wives who are all better than you?
Chu Bai’s stomach has been bad since he was a kid, and it’s suitable for eating soft food.
But that wasn’t a reason for him not to cultivate and not to realize the Dao.
“Well, everything exists in its own way, theoretically I can do whatever I want.”
On that day, Chu Bai didn’t write a manuscript.
The reason was that the progress of telling the story to the Blood Queen was slower than expected.
The Blood Queen often had idle stories with him, and the story time was shortened.
Then, the happy time of Eastern Qinghuang chasing after more work was gone.
The two of them sat cross-legged on top of the bed, wide-eyed.
Dongfang Qinghuang said, “Your words don’t count.”
Chu Bai said, “I’m in enlightenment.”
“You’re enlightening a ball, shouldn’t you take your hand off my thigh before saying such things?”
Yo, baby phoenix’s legs were white, soft and long, and especially obedient, Chu Bai was used to touching them.
With that, Great Cultivator Chu lit up his side face and said, “Then you kiss me, I’ll tell you a short story for a change.”
Dongfang Qinghuang put his head away, if he believed someone again, he would be a fool!
And then-
“Boo”~
Chu Bai took this opportunity to kiss her.
Dongfang Qinghuang was anxious, again and again and again Wusong beat the tiger, said, “Tonight you must tell me the story, otherwise I want you to look good!”
Chu Bai said, “OK, I’ll tell you about Feng Ao Tian’s Great Trouble in Heaven Palace!”
Feng Ao Tian’s name Dongfang Qinghuang likes ah.
With “my life is up to me but not heaven” as the core, it can also poke the heart of the baby phoenix.
She used to look forward to the story of the old sage more than the blood queen Shangguan Cangcang.
For Shangguan Cangcang, the story was more like a kind of recognition and encouragement.
Dongfang Qinghuang, on the other hand, didn’t have that much in mind.
Fire, divine bird, Xuanqi, and naturally warlike.
Truth be told, she loved leading soldiers into battle more than this Great Sage Officer.
……
In a flash of a few days.
Under someone’s hook, Lord Qinghuang was dragged to the Blessed Life Courtyard to stay for the night.
Today’s times are different, Fushou courtyard courtesans and phoenix courtyard shadow guards have been close as family, often interchangeable, Chu day day in the mother’s home to sleep, with a son-in-law like how to do.
In the morning.
Chu Bai stretched his waist.
There is a bad thing about being with the Great Phoenix, you can only do your own things yourself.
He got dressed and jerked his head back to see that Dongfang Qinghuang was faster than him and was sitting in front of the dresser combing her hair.
Dumb bride well, the great phoenix does not speak, that is the beauty as a picture.
For a time Chu Bai looked at giggling.
“Bastard.”
Dongfang Qinghuang smoothly said.
Oh well, the beautiful mood is gone.
Chu Bai sighed and said, “Can’t you just call your husband and let me be happy?”
Dongfang Qinghuang bristled, “Look at yourself, where is the look of being a Sangong in your body?
Lord Qinghuang’s legs trembled slightly as he gritted his teeth.
At this time, Dongfang Qinghuang realized that the man behind him froze once again.
She was still waiting for someone to take the initiative to come forward and brush her hair.
Lord Qinghuang was about to start spitting again.
Just to see Chu someone soil suddenly jumped up, and then picked her up and spun her around in circles.
“Haha, I’ve thought of it, I’ve thought of what to do for enlightenment!”
The beauty was like a painting, so Chu Bai had the urge to paint it.
Just now he remembered Nangong sister-in-law’s painting, which was both good looking and carried an extraordinary flavor.
Chu Bai put down the big phoenix who was a bit confused and still a bit disgusted, and said, “Come, come, come, sit still and don’t move.”
At the end of his words, he fetched drawing paper and brushes and began to paint.
Lord Qing Huo was the Great Sage Official of the country, so he would not tolerate any nonsense.
But she was just about to say something, Chu Bai first said, “Sister, sit still, I’ll be ready in a moment, you say you’re so beautiful, there’s not even a portrait inside the house.”
Chu Changge painted her portrait and then hung it in the study of the Phoenix courtyard.
Hmm. It makes so much sense.
Seeing as someone’s heart is sincere, Dongfang Qinghuang slowly sat up straight and said, “Then hurry up, I still have business to attend to.”
To this Chu Bai replied with his mouth full before putting down the drawing board to correct the posture for the beautiful great phoenix.
High single ponytail, valiant, no need to change.
Sit straight but do not have to be too straight, one hand propped up near the temples, a little natural, a little lazy, so that the painting looks good.
Next is the leg, it is very straight and long, Chu Bai with one of the skirt hooked up on top of the other, revealing tightly wrapped damask stockings and luan bird embroidered shoes.
Chu Bai gave a thumbs up and started fine-tuning again.
What about the little expression of Lord Qinghuang, from vaguely a little bit of anticipation to calm, to frown.
“Chu Changge, do you want to draw or touch my leg?”
Is there a problem with fine-tuning for a longer period of time?
The problem was that there was no problem, but Chu someone was touching and pinching, almost pinching out water, making people wonder what his purpose was.
Chu Bai: OK, drawing.
Turning his eyes is one hour later.
For a Harmonization peak, an hour is too simple, not to mention an hour, a year in January is equally not difficult.
But Oriental Qinghuang didn’t believe in someone’s character, and even less in his painting skills, and opened his mouth to ask: “How’s the painting going, show it to me.”
Chu Bai’s expression is not happy: “Don’t interrupt my thoughts, this painting is you, painting ugly ugly is also you.”
Old CPU, painting a picture can throw out the cauldron.
With that, Dongfang Qinghuang endured another hour, dutifully doing his job.
Maybe someone was really planning to draw a picture for her.
Lord Qinghuang was a little bit happy & curious.
To think that it had been ten thousand years, she actually didn’t have a good looking portrait of herself.
At the same time, he couldn’t help but want to look and see how the drawing on the drawing board actually looked.
In order to prevent someone from shrugging it off, Dongfang Qinghuang’s phoenix eyes blinked.
Opposite to him, Chu Bai was still painting, but the drawing board had an additional fiery red shadow that ordinary people couldn’t detect, flipping one hundred and eighty degrees.
A moment later-
“You go to hell!”
A jio.
With fury, Lord Qing Huo left the Blessed Life Courtyard in large strides.
(End of chapter)