Chapter 1101 Party
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Liang Xin
"Yes."
Following Lu Wuchen's order, a voice sounded, and then he saw a charming figure in cool clothes walking out of the path in the valley, it was Yingrong.
During this period of time, she was also guarding the valley and had many interactions with the Lord of the Divine Mountain.
Now after hearing the order, he stood directly next to the master of Shenmiao Mountain.
Yingrong's eyes were narrow and scrutinizing, scanning the body of the wonderful mountain master, and smiled slightly: "Mountain Master, please. You are bound by chains and have difficulty moving, so let me help you wash up."
The master of Shenmiao Mountain looked unnatural, and was naturally reluctant to see Yingrong like this. However, Lu Wuchen over there did not give her a chance to refute, and had already stood up and walked out of the place.
"I'll do it myself."
The master of Shenmiao Mountain knew that he had no choice but to get up and follow Ying Rong to the pool in the center of the valley.
The water mist here is rippling, the streams are gurgling, and the mirror is clear.
The master of Shenmiao Mountain maintained his last bit of self-respect and wanted to persuade Yingrong to retreat.
The baby's face seemed to be smiling but not smiling: "That's not possible. Your Majesty asked me to help you bathe and change your clothes. If I do something wrong and your Majesty is dissatisfied, I can't afford it."
The master of Shenmiao Mountain pursed his red lips.
What could possibly go wrong?
It was just that this baby wanted to embarrass her a little bit.
But under the roof, she knew she had no power to resist.
Immediately, I could only take a deep breath and stabilize my mind. I am a majestic Immortal Emperor. I have never seen anything before. I can't let such a trivial matter affect me.
As long as you don't care, it's not a big deal.
Thinking of this, although the master of Shenmiao Mountain was still reluctant, he still took off his clothes and walked into the pool with his smooth and white body.
Yingrong's scorching eyes looked behind him, and his voice sounded resoundingly, and his tone was playful: "The mountain master has a really good figure, his skin is like snow, and his figure is much more majestic than it looks from the outside. If I had known this, I wouldn't have I’ve got this wide-sleeved coat for you.”
The Lord of Miao Miao Mountain closed his eyes and turned a deaf ear.
But Yingrong kept chattering: "The mountain owner should make more use of his capital. After all, he is also a woman. My master treats women much more gently. If you are more well-behaved, I might let you go."
Sounds of slight mockery resounded one after another.
The master of Shenmiao Mountain held his breath and concentrated on washing himself. He just wanted to leave this place quickly.
……
The ancestral court of Dayang Immortal Dynasty has now become the headquarters of Gray Nebula.
Looking from a distance, you can see the huge imperial palaces and the Immortal Light Holy Court, which are dazzling.
It's just that many of the statues of the imperial ancestors that were originally erected here have been replaced by statues of ancient heretic gods. The mighty power of all living beings can no longer be integrated into the body of Dayang Ancestor Emperor.
In the imperial court.
Inside the huge and dazzling main hall.
Emperor Dayang and many palace masters are already waiting here.
This earth and law are intertwined, and the divine light is vast.
The palace masters are all located here, and they are all at the level of quasi-immortal emperors. Just the collision of their auras seems to burst this world.
And in front of everyone, a figure sitting was none other than Emperor Dayang.
He, the Immortal Emperor, used to be the Lord of Dayang, but now he can only act as a thug and sit down below.
In addition, there is a figure at the end of the crowd.
The Palace Master of Daoyang Palace glanced at him, his face darkening: "Why are you here?"
The standing figure has an awe-inspiring, tall and majestic look, especially when his eyes are open and closed, there are golden blood lines flowing through them, and the vast energy and blood above his head is turbulent.
Ji Yunhao!
Ji Yunhao was incompatible with all the palace masters around him, and a few glances occasionally glanced at him, full of hostility.
"Why can't I be here."
Ji Yunhao's voice was cold and showed no stage fright.
Before that, he was just an ordinary junior in the Dayang Immortal Dynasty. Although he had royal blood, had gone through the blood-burning ceremony, and belonged to the middle-level royal family, he was still not taken seriously and his future was bleak.
but now!
The aura around him is vast, and his background is unfathomable. He is much stronger than before. During the previous battle, Ji Yunhao was at the level of a quasi-immortal emperor. Looking at this now, after refining the origin given by the Lord, in The standard of the quasi-immortal emperor is getting stronger and stronger. Even when he is standing among the palace masters, the aura that permeates his body is not inferior at all.
"You traitor!"
There are other palace owners gnashing their teeth.
If Ji Yunhao hadn't added fuel to the flames that day and took the initiative to annex Tianhu Prison, how could the Shentang Immortal Kingdom be destroyed so quickly!
It can be said that he is one of the culprits who created the current structure of Dayang Immortal Dynasty.
Each of them, the palace masters, had so respected status in the past, but now they have become just ordinary thugs. Even Ji Yunhao is on an equal footing with them, so naturally he feels unhappy.
Ji Yunhao didn't take it seriously, looked around, and sneered: "It's only yourselves' fault that you've been stuck in a rut for so long that you have no brains anymore."
"you!"
Palace Master Daoyang was furious.
"What, you want to fight with me?" Ji Yunhao raised his eyes and said, "I don't have any objection. It just depends on whether you have the strength."
As he spoke, light bloomed from his body and his breath became thicker.
hum.
The palace trembled, Qi and blood surged and took shape all over his body, pure Taoism filled the surface of his body, and in addition, there was a profound aura flowing throughout his body.
Even the Palace Master of Daoyang Palace could not help but change his expression slightly when he saw this.
this son.
It has grown so quickly.
In the beginning, he just refined the power of an ancestral dragon. Although he had extraordinary potential, he was still just a junior.But with the experience and promotion during this period, his strength has grown to the point that they can't understand it.
"It's that disaster..."
"How many things did he give to Ji Yunhao?"
The master of Daoyang Palace thought to himself that even if he tried his best, he would not be confident enough to defeat Ji Yunhao.
Seeing that several people were silent, Ji Yunhao sneered: "That's all."
The more this happened, the more he felt that he had made the right choice.
If he hadn't met his master, he would still be an unnoticed prince, and he might not even be able to reach the level of a quasi-immortal emperor in this life.
And now, he can even look at the Immortal Sect from afar!
Several palace masters had unkind expressions and wanted to say more, but suddenly they felt an inexplicable pressure sweep across the entire main hall. Everyone's expressions changed and they stood up immediately.
Even the Ancestral Emperor Dayang in front tensed up, with a hint of horror in his eyes.
"It's very lively."
A voice resounded through.
Lu Wuchen's figure appeared out of thin air and walked out of the corridor. He was as long as jade and had a restrained aura. On the surface, he didn't seem to have anything special about him.
But the more this happened, the more shocked the many immortal masters around him were.
what happened?
Why is this aura of disaster so terrifying?
Especially Emperor Dayang.
He knew what Lu Wuchen had done deep in the nebula, and even attracted the pressure of heaven, but he never thought that he would break away from the power of heaven so quickly and come out here.
and……
The integration of strength is too fast.
Emperor Dayang looked carefully and could feel the difference in Lu Wuchen at a glance.In the past, he was also an Immortal Emperor himself. Although the gap between him and Lu Wuchen was huge, he could at least look at the sky from the bottom of the valley and see something.
But now, at a glance, I can feel that the aura around Lu Wuchen is ordinary, as if he is a mortal without spiritual energy.
You can't even see through it at all?
He is an immortal emperor!
His own spiritual consciousness was powerful and he had insight into everything, but until now he couldn't see the slightest bit of Lu Wuchen's essence.But he couldn't see through it. When Emperor Dayang glanced at it, his heart trembled.All he felt was that Lu Wuchen in front of him was filled with a terrifying aura that made flesh and blood tremble.
It seemed that something was hidden in the gray mist behind him, and its true appearance might be revealed at any time.
The current disaster, just the vague aura emerging from the body, is so much stronger than before!
How long has it been since?
Just because he invaded two nebulae and received some kind of gift, he improved so much?Isn't this kind of improvement in strength so incredible!
Emperor Dayang's face trembled, and while he was frightened in his heart, he felt more relaxed.
The stronger the disaster, the more secure your own safety will be.
"See you, your lord." Thoughts flashed through his mind quickly. Emperor Dayang bowed down first and took the initiative to salute.
Following Lu Wuchen's order, a voice sounded, and then he saw a charming figure in cool clothes walking out of the path in the valley, it was Yingrong.
During this period of time, she was also guarding the valley and had many interactions with the Lord of the Divine Mountain.
Now after hearing the order, he stood directly next to the master of Shenmiao Mountain.
Yingrong's eyes were narrow and scrutinizing, scanning the body of the wonderful mountain master, and smiled slightly: "Mountain Master, please. You are bound by chains and have difficulty moving, so let me help you wash up."
The master of Shenmiao Mountain looked unnatural, and was naturally reluctant to see Yingrong like this. However, Lu Wuchen over there did not give her a chance to refute, and had already stood up and walked out of the place.
"I'll do it myself."
The master of Shenmiao Mountain knew that he had no choice but to get up and follow Ying Rong to the pool in the center of the valley.
The water mist here is rippling, the streams are gurgling, and the mirror is clear.
The master of Shenmiao Mountain maintained his last bit of self-respect and wanted to persuade Yingrong to retreat.
The baby's face seemed to be smiling but not smiling: "That's not possible. Your Majesty asked me to help you bathe and change your clothes. If I do something wrong and your Majesty is dissatisfied, I can't afford it."
The master of Shenmiao Mountain pursed his red lips.
What could possibly go wrong?
It was just that this baby wanted to embarrass her a little bit.
But under the roof, she knew she had no power to resist.
Immediately, I could only take a deep breath and stabilize my mind. I am a majestic Immortal Emperor. I have never seen anything before. I can't let such a trivial matter affect me.
As long as you don't care, it's not a big deal.
Thinking of this, although the master of Shenmiao Mountain was still reluctant, he still took off his clothes and walked into the pool with his smooth and white body.
Yingrong's scorching eyes looked behind him, and his voice sounded resoundingly, and his tone was playful: "The mountain master has a really good figure, his skin is like snow, and his figure is much more majestic than it looks from the outside. If I had known this, I wouldn't have I’ve got this wide-sleeved coat for you.”
The Lord of Miao Miao Mountain closed his eyes and turned a deaf ear.
But Yingrong kept chattering: "The mountain owner should make more use of his capital. After all, he is also a woman. My master treats women much more gently. If you are more well-behaved, I might let you go."
Sounds of slight mockery resounded one after another.
The master of Shenmiao Mountain held his breath and concentrated on washing himself. He just wanted to leave this place quickly.
……
The ancestral court of Dayang Immortal Dynasty has now become the headquarters of Gray Nebula.
Looking from a distance, you can see the huge imperial palaces and the Immortal Light Holy Court, which are dazzling.
It's just that many of the statues of the imperial ancestors that were originally erected here have been replaced by statues of ancient heretic gods. The mighty power of all living beings can no longer be integrated into the body of Dayang Ancestor Emperor.
In the imperial court.
Inside the huge and dazzling main hall.
Emperor Dayang and many palace masters are already waiting here.
This earth and law are intertwined, and the divine light is vast.
The palace masters are all located here, and they are all at the level of quasi-immortal emperors. Just the collision of their auras seems to burst this world.
And in front of everyone, a figure sitting was none other than Emperor Dayang.
He, the Immortal Emperor, used to be the Lord of Dayang, but now he can only act as a thug and sit down below.
In addition, there is a figure at the end of the crowd.
The Palace Master of Daoyang Palace glanced at him, his face darkening: "Why are you here?"
The standing figure has an awe-inspiring, tall and majestic look, especially when his eyes are open and closed, there are golden blood lines flowing through them, and the vast energy and blood above his head is turbulent.
Ji Yunhao!
Ji Yunhao was incompatible with all the palace masters around him, and a few glances occasionally glanced at him, full of hostility.
"Why can't I be here."
Ji Yunhao's voice was cold and showed no stage fright.
Before that, he was just an ordinary junior in the Dayang Immortal Dynasty. Although he had royal blood, had gone through the blood-burning ceremony, and belonged to the middle-level royal family, he was still not taken seriously and his future was bleak.
but now!
The aura around him is vast, and his background is unfathomable. He is much stronger than before. During the previous battle, Ji Yunhao was at the level of a quasi-immortal emperor. Looking at this now, after refining the origin given by the Lord, in The standard of the quasi-immortal emperor is getting stronger and stronger. Even when he is standing among the palace masters, the aura that permeates his body is not inferior at all.
"You traitor!"
There are other palace owners gnashing their teeth.
If Ji Yunhao hadn't added fuel to the flames that day and took the initiative to annex Tianhu Prison, how could the Shentang Immortal Kingdom be destroyed so quickly!
It can be said that he is one of the culprits who created the current structure of Dayang Immortal Dynasty.
Each of them, the palace masters, had so respected status in the past, but now they have become just ordinary thugs. Even Ji Yunhao is on an equal footing with them, so naturally he feels unhappy.
Ji Yunhao didn't take it seriously, looked around, and sneered: "It's only yourselves' fault that you've been stuck in a rut for so long that you have no brains anymore."
"you!"
Palace Master Daoyang was furious.
"What, you want to fight with me?" Ji Yunhao raised his eyes and said, "I don't have any objection. It just depends on whether you have the strength."
As he spoke, light bloomed from his body and his breath became thicker.
hum.
The palace trembled, Qi and blood surged and took shape all over his body, pure Taoism filled the surface of his body, and in addition, there was a profound aura flowing throughout his body.
Even the Palace Master of Daoyang Palace could not help but change his expression slightly when he saw this.
this son.
It has grown so quickly.
In the beginning, he just refined the power of an ancestral dragon. Although he had extraordinary potential, he was still just a junior.But with the experience and promotion during this period, his strength has grown to the point that they can't understand it.
"It's that disaster..."
"How many things did he give to Ji Yunhao?"
The master of Daoyang Palace thought to himself that even if he tried his best, he would not be confident enough to defeat Ji Yunhao.
Seeing that several people were silent, Ji Yunhao sneered: "That's all."
The more this happened, the more he felt that he had made the right choice.
If he hadn't met his master, he would still be an unnoticed prince, and he might not even be able to reach the level of a quasi-immortal emperor in this life.
And now, he can even look at the Immortal Sect from afar!
Several palace masters had unkind expressions and wanted to say more, but suddenly they felt an inexplicable pressure sweep across the entire main hall. Everyone's expressions changed and they stood up immediately.
Even the Ancestral Emperor Dayang in front tensed up, with a hint of horror in his eyes.
"It's very lively."
A voice resounded through.
Lu Wuchen's figure appeared out of thin air and walked out of the corridor. He was as long as jade and had a restrained aura. On the surface, he didn't seem to have anything special about him.
But the more this happened, the more shocked the many immortal masters around him were.
what happened?
Why is this aura of disaster so terrifying?
Especially Emperor Dayang.
He knew what Lu Wuchen had done deep in the nebula, and even attracted the pressure of heaven, but he never thought that he would break away from the power of heaven so quickly and come out here.
and……
The integration of strength is too fast.
Emperor Dayang looked carefully and could feel the difference in Lu Wuchen at a glance.In the past, he was also an Immortal Emperor himself. Although the gap between him and Lu Wuchen was huge, he could at least look at the sky from the bottom of the valley and see something.
But now, at a glance, I can feel that the aura around Lu Wuchen is ordinary, as if he is a mortal without spiritual energy.
You can't even see through it at all?
He is an immortal emperor!
His own spiritual consciousness was powerful and he had insight into everything, but until now he couldn't see the slightest bit of Lu Wuchen's essence.But he couldn't see through it. When Emperor Dayang glanced at it, his heart trembled.All he felt was that Lu Wuchen in front of him was filled with a terrifying aura that made flesh and blood tremble.
It seemed that something was hidden in the gray mist behind him, and its true appearance might be revealed at any time.
The current disaster, just the vague aura emerging from the body, is so much stronger than before!
How long has it been since?
Just because he invaded two nebulae and received some kind of gift, he improved so much?Isn't this kind of improvement in strength so incredible!
Emperor Dayang's face trembled, and while he was frightened in his heart, he felt more relaxed.
The stronger the disaster, the more secure your own safety will be.
"See you, your lord." Thoughts flashed through his mind quickly. Emperor Dayang bowed down first and took the initiative to salute.
