Chapter 1047: Inviting the Heavenly Miss
Chapter 1047 – Inviting the Heavenly Miss
The wine was a fine wine brewed from thirty-three types of spiritual herbs, the only person in the entire palace who was qualified to taste it was Zang Long, not to mention the Great Sage Realm, even a Saint King Ancestor could get drunk if he drank too much.
So Zang Long got drunk and was helped by the eunuchs to the bedchamber.
Xin Zhuo is also a little dizzy, then in the “Taiji Hall” rest, put down the silk curtain, sitting on the dragon bed, in his mind, and then floated in the hall of the woman in the picture.
It seems not to be an illusion, this woman is by no means a familiar person, but …… why will feel familiar?
Just thinking, suddenly smelled an intoxicating aroma, the curtain was lifted, three with a veil, only a small dress, the body of the woman walked in, bare feet, tied bells, issued a light ringing sound.
The appearance …… is very seductive!
Without waiting for Xin Zhuo to open his mouth, a woman in the center who was about thirty years old said softly, “Uncle, the three slaves have come to accompany you to rest.”
Xin Zhuo frowned: “Uncle? You guys are?”
The three women sat on the edge of the bed, and the woman in the middle smiled softly, “Concubine is the Empress of the Dragon Saint Empire, and my two sisters are the Noble Consort and the Lady Consort, and from His Majesty’s decree, I would like to share the bed with the Imperial Uncle!”
Xin Zhuo wine instantly woke up half, cursed Zang Long this bastard is not something, but also fucking play really, crazy not, immediately said, “Sister-in-laws please self-respect, in the next is not this kind of person!”
The Empress’s eyes could almost condense water, “His Majesty said, you are all long-lived Martial Immortals, you don’t talk about mundane etiquette, and you are friends in times of trouble, you share the same feelings of wealth and prosperity, so why should you give in? Could it be that we are not in Uncle’s eyes?”
“Uh-huh.”
Xin Zhuo nodded, gently flicked his finger, the three women “whoosh” sound flew out, fell to the ground, “love received, thank you, go back to rest.”
“Hum ……”
The three women heaved a cold snort and turned to leave.
Xin Zhuo wiped his forehead sweat, only to feel messy, originally pondered that woman, all of a sudden forget clean.
Simply sit down and close his eyes, running the circumference.
I don’t know how long, the ears once again have the aroma to come, but it is a strange sandalwood, a warm and soft touch, rubbing around the neck.
Xin Zhuo violently opened his eyes, only to see in the dim light, a bright-eyed and white-toothed woman, I do not know when to the bed, is wrapped around his neck, looking at him obsessively.
Eyes focused, although this woman was smiling, her eyes were numb.
The key, she was the woman in that painting!
With a shock, Xin Zhuo leapt up and the woman blinked out of sight.
His heartbeat could not help but speed up, a flash to the hall in front of the map of rivers and mountains, carefully look at the painting, the figure of the Lord Lord curls into the “small Sumeru”.
Immediately open the vertical eye.
The third eye of the underworld.
Golden light shines, straight through the rivers and mountains of the countryside scrolls, vaguely perceived a shadow, seems to be a woman, but definitely not just the woman, face obviously showed a hint of surprise.
Immediately after, the vast Buddha light burst, swept away the third meditative eye, turned into a wisp of green smoke, straight to the far outside of the temple.
Xin Zhuo trailed out, a leap into the air, and then open the vertical eye, nine wisps of extreme Yin cold ice to go.
[Nine ghosts hundred feet of ice]
However, a step too slow, the figure has reached the very high air, the illusion of a thorough woman through the sky shadow, as if the real Buddha in the world, golden Buddha light reflecting half the sky, palms together, read the sound of “Amitabha Buddha”, disappeared without a trace.
Wu Nian! It was transformed into the original body!
What has this Wunian cultivated into? The Three Paths of the Emperor?
The snow has stopped, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse, the surrounding palace maids and eunuchs have also been resting, and the surrounding area is quiet.
Xin Zhuo stood for a few moments, back to the temple, and then look at the rivers and mountains, has lost its charm, the small Sumeru Temple is gone, the eyes of the godless woman will not appear.
Suddenly perceived that the moonwatch well is vaguely fluctuating, called out to see, the tiger as a devourer of the saint king’s residual soul appears now and then, can not help but breathe out, face complex.
He knew who the woman in the previous painting was, the big lady of Putuo Mountain, inviting the sky!
The Tiger Devourer Saint King’s wish had forgotten itself!
No wonder it felt familiar.
As it happened, that great lady was also in this domain!
Only, why did she appear in Hidden Dragon’s palace scroll? And appearing from the Little Sumeru Temple?
With a belly full of doubts, he sat down in a platter. Soon, the morning light was bright, outside came the sound of the palace bell, a large group of palace maids and eunuchs hurriedly entered the palace, saw Xin Zhuo who was sitting on the ground, they were startled and kneeled down.
A few moments later, Zang Long changed into a plainclothes dragon robe, hurriedly walked in, his face full of embarrassment, laughed: “virtuous brother, too elaborate, right? My brother’s wife is only one, has long been dead for many years, these what labor queen, noble consort is just a woman.
The three of them are all Yuanji realm, I see good, how? Not to your liking?”
Xin Zhuo was not in the mood and said, “I have to leave!”
Zang Long was startled: “Wise brother, where the hell are you going? We brothers are so easy to get together, now the world is in chaos, it is the time to plan great things.”
Xin Zhuo said, “I’m going to Mt. Putuo for something, do you know where it is?”
The tiger as a ghost is now the residual soul within the well of the moon, his last wish, naturally, is the well of the moon, the matter of the well of the moon can not be sloppy, this is the fundamental of his life.
“Putuo Mountain?” Zang Long thought about it and said, “More than three hundred thousand miles away from here in the South China Sea of Gala, there is the eight sects of Buddhist initiation territory, what do you want to go there for?”
Xin Zhuo said, “I have been entrusted with a favor, I must go there!”
Zang Long deliberated for a while, nodded and said, “Good, go there together, it is not far from the Old Adversary’s Reliance Sect, let’s go and meet with the Old Adversary on the way.”
……
The wind and sun were beautiful, and there were no clouds in the sky.
High in the sky, two figures flashed past.
“Three hundred miles to go!”
Zang Long changed into his ordinary green robes, like a wandering martial artist, stroking his beard and pointing ahead, “See that island in the sea? The biggest one! It’s rumored that a demonic person, built the Inviting Heaven Palace there in the beginning, and it’s been passed down for dozens of generations to this day, but the strength is very average, and it’s being squeezed by the Buddhist initiation sects, and it’s highly likely that it’s already been extinguished!”
A Buddhist initiation sect is a sect that does not shave its head and only cultivates Buddhism.
Along the way, Xin Zhuo is considered to see the domain of the large land, abundant resources, and the human race and alien race is coexisting, but still the same fire, killing at every turn, and killing the most ruthless even a group of monks.
It seems like the whole heaven and earth, are fighting.
If it is an unusual quasi saint below the martial artist, I am afraid that it is difficult to travel long distances, halfway may be killed by mistake, but with their old ancestor level of great saint cultivation, it is no harm.
At this moment, following the direction of Hidden Dragon’s finger, sure enough, in front of them was an infinite sea, in the vast ocean, a piece of island vaguely appeared, it looked extremely small, but it was actually not less than a thousand miles wide.
……
“Boom ……”
At this moment, the entire mountain gate of the Heaven Inviting Hall collapsed, and the manic true qi shattered the surrounding mountains and the distant sea.
“It’s hopeless!”
True Origin Immortal sat cross-legged in front of the temple gate, her eyes sweeping over the corpses of the disciples all over the place, then looking dully at a jade house not far away that was carved from a whole block of jade, where originally sat a Qian Yin shadow that had always remained dull for a thousand or ten thousand years.
“Master, didn’t you say …… that the old ancestor will eventually return?” Behind the only remaining thirty disciples in a, tears hissed: “Now the inheritance will be extinguished, but also wait until when?”
“Old Ancestor …… Great Master Ancestor ……”
Zhenyuan Fairy looked to the sky, “Rumor has it that back then the domains were not divided, the Great Master Ancestor obeyed the Supreme Father’s order to go to the East to suppress the demons, and did not return once he was gone, the Master Ancestor was the youngest of his disciples, and obeyed the Master’s order to guard the Inviting Heavenly Miss, and waited bitterly for, and waited for his whole life without waiting for it, and then the Master waited for him, and waited for him until he sat down and also did not wait for it!
It is the turn of the teacher to guard Miss Invitation to Heaven, but watched her being taken away!
Even if Elder Master returns, how can I have the face to see him?”
A female disciple let out a bitter smile, “Even if we don’t mention the Elder Ancestor, could no one help the Inviting Heaven Palace? What about Master’s group of sage buddies?”
Fairy Zhen Yuan shook her head, “It’s the Jian Ren Buddhist Sect that wants to take over my Invitation to Heaven Hall, the Buddhist Sect is a great sect that has entered the world, and the foreign races didn’t hurt them even a bit back then, so who would offend them for the sake of the Invitation to Heaven Hall?”
“Boom ……”
The mountain gate in front of them finally shattered completely, the entire ten mile mountain as a whole broke off and fell down the ten thousand foot cliff, and the cracks snaked to the front of the great hall.
In the midair in front, three figures appeared, clear human saint after the realm, wrapped in eye-catching seven-colored haze, heavy pressure, the pressure of the True Element Immortal Zi a group of people hunched at the waist and back, spitting out blood again and again.
(End of chapter)