Chapter 879 – Is the Empress Ji Ying Yue, Xin Zhuo’s Choice
Chapter 879 – Is the Empress Ji Ying Yue, Xin Zhuo’s Choice
As the sun sloped in the west, the Great Capital Palace and even Faodu City had become ruins, and the ruins were filled with Great Zhou soldiers, civil and military officials and generals, Dala Diyan disciples, and so on.
The three great powers of the Sacred Cave, Mr. Dongfang, Venerable Spirit Destroyer, the nine superior holy sons and daughters, and dozens of hosts stood high in the sky, and although their hearts were full of helplessness and indignation in response to the Qian Emperor’s decree, they did not leave in a short period of time, and perhaps they wanted to see Xin Zhuo’s meaning.
The broken courtyard of the “escape organ message” in the air above, standing eight people, all wearing red robes, quasi-saint aura undisguised, domineering, unreasonable and powerful clamp down on the East, the extermination of the spirit of a group of people, do not give half a chance.
The old man who spoke before now turned his gaze toward Xin Zhuo, his attitude could not be said to be courteous, just blandly said: “Xin Zhuo, the Qian Emperor’s decree, receive the decree.”
Everyone’s gazes followed and cast over.
Although the Qian Emperor had clearly sheltered Xin Zhuo, but what purpose he had was still unclear, if Xin Zhuo resisted the decree and continued to run away, he might face an even worse situation.
Xin Zhuo was silent for a moment, leapt into midair, arched his hand and saluted, and said word for word: “Dare I ask if the Qian Emperor’s name is …… Ji Invitation Moon?”
Ji Invitation Moon was killed by his own hands, he did not dare to determine whether Ji Invitation Moon was a person of the trial or not, and he never inquired about it, just …… the empress of a powerful holy dynasty, the key moment of unjustified favoritism to himself, and did not hesitate to fight against the Dala Diyan and the holy land cave heaven.
This kind of identity and personality made it hard for him not to associate it with Ji Ying Yue.
After asking these words, his heartbeat began to accelerate, his mind conjured up that beautiful woman with a high and proud heart and ten thousand lofty ambitions, back then, he was entangled with her for a long time, and ultimately fought for his life and died, if it was really her, in what capacity should he face it?
Not far away Ji Pixuan eye pupils contracted for a moment, the corner of his mouth raised a hint of a meaningful cold smile.
High in the sky the fire red robed quasi saint old man with an indifferent face, rare arching his hand and said: “Your majesty’s name, for the subject is not allowed to say, but the old man can tell you that it is not!”
Xin Zhuo froze for a moment, not knowing whether he was disappointed or relieved in his heart, and said, “Then dare I ask, what is the Qian Emperor’s reason for beckoning me to Da Qian?”
The old man said: “How can I know what is in His Majesty’s mind? Will you accept this decree or not?”
Xin Zhuo was silent for a little while and said: “I need one night’s time!”
The old man nodded: “Yes, go ahead!”
……
The night was deep.
Under the moonlight, the Da Qian army withdrew westward under the leadership of the cursing Ji Pixuan and the silent Zhou Wan’er, stretching hundreds of miles away.
Great Zhou army carried the wounded, flanked by Ji Yu, Ji Yong, Ji Kang grandparents and grandchildren, Su Wuji and a large number of civil and military and Qian envoys to the east, has been far away from the pontoon city after a hundred miles, Ji Yu turned back from the emperor car driving, looking back for a long time, patted the chest Xin Zhuo to all the cultivation experience, face sad, he had a feeling, this goodbye, may be difficult to see in this life.
On the other side, the Da Luo Da Yan disciples, the Fuxian Palace disciples and Yuan You Rong, Qing Xuan, Za Mu Yi, Bai Xuan Gui and other lower Saint Son level experts left one after another, until hundreds of miles later, Bai Xuan Gui and Qing Xuan suddenly stood on a hillock coincidentally and looked in the direction of the Floating Slaughter City.
The breeze blew and messed Bai Xuan Gui’s long hair, her face was a bit complicated as she said, “Unapologetically, the Mirror Flower Water Moon Broken, when I return to the Tianxuan Holy Land, I often think of this person, he’s a very special person, it’s as if he’s from another world, I don’t know if I should be grateful to him, or if I should feel humiliated.
I really didn’t expect that he could grow up so fast, just one aeon, surpassing our hundreds of years of hard cultivation.
This time when I saw him …… frankly speaking, I have no hostility towards him, but, first of all, I am Tianxuan Sacred Ground disciple Bai Xuanqi, and secondly, I am the Bai Xuanqi in the Mirror Flower Water Moon back then!”
Qing Xuan’s melon face is still has a scar, that is Xin Zhuo fan out, muttered a sentence: “You and I are different, mirror flowers and water moon, I am with the South Heavenly Holy Maiden Jiang’s maidservant Nantina also known as the Bear’s Paw, the Stone Forest Sea’s Great Miss Yam, the Purple Bamboo Forest’s Sai Qingzhu, the Holy Maiden of the Withered Sword Cave Heaven’s Winning Sword Ying five are his concubines, I do not know if they are feeling humiliated and embarrassed or what now, while I am indignant, it is hard for me to imagine why a person of the Houtian, who messed up the trial, would still disturb people’s purification after the trial is over.
I have a mind to try him, a mind to make a karmic end, that’s all!”
The two stopped talking, and after a long time, Bai Xuanqi said, “It’s hard to tell who the empress is, maybe he’ll still be ill-fated in the future, but it has nothing to do with us anymore!”
Qing Xuan lightly laughed and arched her hand muttering : “Slave girl wishes you all the best for your son!”
Turning around and going away.
Bai Xuanqi shook her head and similarly went far away. ……
To the northwest, on the canal river, a white jade bone boat slowly headed west, with four people sitting cross-legged on it.
Jiang Yuwei, Murong Yunxi, and two middle-aged women whose breath was so deep that they couldn’t see their faces.
Jiang Yuwei and Murong Yunxi sat side by side at the stern of the boat, staring at the night sky.
A middle-aged woman’s chiding suddenly came from the front: ”No interest! The empress is reaching out, if you dare to think nonsense again, jump down into the river and feed the fish!”
Another middle-aged woman leisurely said: “Boring tight, when the white-clothed Saint King is not as flirtatious as him, I don’t see where he is pitiful!”
“Oo…… ah……” Murong Yunxi finally bawled, resounding throughout the river.
……
Nine hundred miles to the south, at the foot of White Python Mountain, Liu Qingfeng, Chu Sinniang, Nangong Qiantian, Su Liuli, Gongsun Li, Wang Hui, and others strolled idly about, they did not travel with the Dala disciples, and were preparing to travel all the way back.
“Master, do you think Master Xin will go to Da Qian?”
Nangong Wentian had endured the whole journey, but he still couldn’t hold back.
Liu Lightwind’s three long wisps of beard swung in the wind, his thin lips pursed and said, “He will!”
“Why?” The one-armed Wang Hui scratched his hair and said: “He led the Zhou army to fight with Daqian for so long, made such a stalemate, and captured Daqian’s King Jing, he’s not afraid to go to Daqian and lose his life?”
Liu light wind put his hands behind his back, like an old private school, spat: “You are a confused person, you are far away from your Xin Shidi.”
Wang Hui laughed nervously: “Of course I can’t compare to Senior Brother Xin, he’s a bull, I can’t catch up with him in eight lifetimes!”
Liu Qingfeng sighed and said: “If the Great Qian Empress wants to kill him, the eight saints will be able to kill him directly, why did she take off her pants and fart, at the expense of making enemies with the Great Luo Danyan and all the great holy places and caves, and had to ask him to go to Great Qian?
Obviously, the empress really wants him to go to Da Qian, it is impossible for him to have killing intent.”
Chu Sinniang curiously asked, “Then what does she want him to go for?”
Liu Qingfeng smiled faintly : “Maybe the empress is choosing a consort and an empress!”
Nangong Wentian’s face was suffocating redness: “Master Xin going to be the Empress?”
“Pfft……” A group of disciples couldn’t help but snicker in low voices.
Liu Qingfeng, however, said to himself: “Da Qian is a dragon pool and tiger’s den ah, heaven and earth and mortal dust unification, the qi rushes to the sky, the holy realm of cultivation needs this kind of nothingness, will surely collaborate to assist or disguise to make a hilarious scene. It can be said that today’s Qiongxiao, the imperial capital of Daqian, gathers experts from all eight directions, those who have heard of it, those who haven’t heard of it, holy caves, super sects, hidden families, spies of all races, and monsters from the forbidden zone of all ancient life will all sneak in! It could be described as the first time that the pride of multiple eras had converged since the Ten Thousand Martial Era!
Xin Zhuo will definitely go, but whether it’s a blessing or a curse if he goes there, it’s impossible to say!”
Nangong Qiantian said, “What if he really becomes the Empress?”
“Obscure! Nonsense, shut up!”
(End of chapter)