Chapter 231 – The Peace Palace – The Hall of Fighting Clouds

Chapter 231 The Peaceful Palace Doo Yun Hall

The small half of the range of the Taiping Palace is still in the capital city, and going backward will be deep into the ancient Canglong Mountain, which is walled and steep and treacherous at the back of the capital city.

At first, there are still some normal palace buildings and pavilions, the back is ingenious, God’s handiwork, a strange but not lose the majesty of the building, always appear in your unexpected place.

Among them, pavilions, mountain paths, mysterious stones, spiritual land all highlight the depth and unknown of the ancient heritage of the great sects, as well as cranes, deer flying, crocodiles walking, strange wooden airships and machine cars stand.

Some of the passing disciples also changed from Confucian clothes to special green robes, white robes, black robes, the expression is also cold and indifferent, as if they do not eat earthly fire.

The old lady Ji Jiwei walks in front, a kind of simple teaching son of the old mother look: “The mountain for the Peace Palace Ming Hall students, talent is average, martial arts realm varies, mostly to cope with the imperial court ministers of the sons and bitter seekers, realm eight or nine to small masters ranging from self-proclaimed students, the words will be the husband.

On this mountain, there are the disciples of the real hidden hall, all of them are outstanding people, who call themselves disciples and speak of their masters!
There are more than 8,300 students in Mingtang, and more than 1,100 disciples in Hidden Hall!
The Hidden Hall has three Elders, one Palace Master, and sixteen Elders, of which I am one!”

“Good.”

Xin Zhuo’s gaze still lingered on the surrounding buildings, his eyes glowing slightly as if he was looking at something rare.

The two of them followed the goat’s intestines up the mountain road for about half an hour, and then arrived at a palace building with a unique style, the ancient charm of the door plaque on the three words “Duoyun Hall” flying in the air, next to three small words “Ji Jiwei”.

Or my mother personally write, pen power is good.

“Master!”

Before the two mothers entered the door, the six young men and women inside the door had already bowed and saluted to greet them, looking extremely well-behaved and respectful.

Two little green-clothed girls, two black-clothed youths, and two white-clothed women.

Two green, two black realm in general, two white women imposing, blood qi majestic, a face, slender posture has been a great master realm, around the body of the hidden water fluctuations, some subtle.

The other is a fat girl, long to the rabbit teeth, lips can not be wrapped, but the plate face, showing some funny, half-step great master of the realm.

I think these two are water Qingliu and Zhuge Jun? The ten great male children of the women’s generation?
“Mother is going to rest and go, play by yourself.”

Ji Jiwei pinched Xin Zhuo’s face before looking at a young girl in green, “Bao’er, clean the room with your senior brother!”

Saying this, he floated into the main hall.

All the disciples again have to meet with Xin Zhuo salute, mouth called little senior brother, and then dispersed, only left that called Bao’er young girl, fourteen or fifteen years old, half-step small sect master realm, seems to be originally the youngest finally did the junior sister, some excitement, a pull over Xin Zhuo’s hand: “Go, senior sister take you to open the room to go!”

“Uh ……”

Xin Zhuo surprised to look at her, “you this word, whether there is a lack of proper?”

Bao’er blinked: “Opening a new home, entering a room as a bed, where is it wrong?”

“Very well! Completely correct!”

The room wasn’t big, but it was complete with tables, beds and couches, bronze mirrors, and so on.

Bao’er giggled as she made the bed, “Are you really Master’s son?”

Xin Zhuo clasped his hands in his arms, lack of interest: “This kind of thing can still be false?”

“We have always thought that a woman like master who is as beautiful as a fairy, ice-clear, and gifted has no man worthy of her, but I didn’t realize that my son is so big, even bigger than me.”

Bao’er smiled and said, “Your father must be very powerful, right?”

So it is said that small children are too simple-minded to understand the truth of handing over shallow words, Xin Zhuo did not pay attention to it, arranging his luggage, his thoughts flew back to the buildings outside.

Bao’er was still unaware of it, chattering non-stop, at this time laid out the bed and couch, also thoughtfully stuffed a smoked naan, turned back to seem to feel the need to shake a little bit of senior sister’s might, crossed her waist and drummed her cheeks, kinda cute: “Na! Although you are master’s son, you are still a junior junior brother, call out senior sister, in the future senior sister will take care of you!”

Not only do I not want to call you senior sister, I also have the urge to hit and cry you!
Xin Zhuo sat to the side and said seriously, “Is being my senior sister not that easy? My senior sister must be extremely smart and have a superior IQ, like this, I’ll test you on a question.” Bao’er came in the spirit: “You say, your senior sister I’m smart na.”

“There’s a pig whose name is Crouching in, a donkey called Xiao Ming, and a cow called Ah Huang.” Xin Zhuo asked seriously, “Do you remember it clearly? What was the cow’s name?”

Bao’er didn’t seem to expect the question to be so simple and said without thinking, “Ah Huang.”

“What is the donkey’s name?”

“Xiao Ming!”

“And the pig?”

“Lying!”

“Say that again? Where’s the pig?”

“Lying in! Ah you ……”

Bao’er finally reacted, her face showing chagrin and shame, her eyes covered with a layer of water mist, and she ran out with a “uh”.

Boring! The battle power is too low.

Xin Zhuo stretched a lazy waist, lying down, looking at the ceiling, just came to observe, nearby a total of thirty-six palaces and strange monuments, and then far away for fear of inconvenience, the distance is too far, the Peace Palace is not the mother of one’s words, tonight first to deal with these thirty-six to try the water, if there is an effect, then the other and then slowly figure.

The day after tomorrow is the day of Fengtian Tower illusion, there are still two days.

I don’t know what to do, but I don’t know what to do.

After an unknown amount of time, Bao’er’s voice sounded by his side again, “Senior brother has risen, dine!”

“Dining hall” in master Ji Jiwei’s front hall, that’s right, each elder disciple of the Peace Palace cooks and eats by himself.

Xin Zhuo rushed, the eight people of the division Qi, the old lady sitting in the main seat, the color of the cold can not see any emotion, the rest of the disciples body plate straight, eyes watching the nose, nose watching the heart.

Quite like that.

With Ji Jiwei order, this is each chopsticks, shallow taste, and at any time to observe the master’s face.

How to say this meal? Boiled in fresh water with coarse salt, little oil and salt, tasteless.

Xin Zhuo really do not have the heart to swallow, at this time to see the old lady examined the disciples of martial arts, with the words of the question, to the true qi measurement.

The six people look formal, one by one to answer.

At the end of the day, Xin Zhuo thought that the old lady would test herself, but I didn’t realize that she just threw herself a booklet.

The remaining six disciples’ faces instantly changed, filled with envy and jealousy.

Xin Zhuo opened and swept his eyes, but it was actually a topographical map of everything, Fengtian Tower Fantasy Mirror topographical map.

……

Night falls, the palace surrounded by quiet, far and near also without the capital city city of that hustle and bustle.

A figure of a strange flash, to the top of the palace, “a scoop of water” poured down.

Another flash, to the steep peak outside the palace, and then could not help but stop.

In front of the downhill road stood a person!
(End of chapter)