History’s Best Reincarnation: Episode 950: Go deep into the palace to meet Emperor Qian

Snowy weather, deep mountains, deep valleys, stone caves, Bai Ziyue, Jiang Chen, and Hong Yi, the three of them were sitting around a stove, and there was a pot on top of the stove, which contained large pieces of dog meat, and the aroma was overflowing.

"Today I saw Brother Jiang make a move, kill a vicious dog while talking and laughing, and drink back a powerful enemy. It's really a big deal."

While speaking, Bai Ziyue took off the gourd from his waist, put it on the table beside him, waved to Jiang Chen and Hong Yi, and said boldly: "Come! Come! Come! Let's have a toast !”

"Good!"

Jiang Chen waved his hand in response, and three jade cups suddenly appeared out of thin air on the table, each of them was crystal clear, and at a glance, it was obvious that they were not ordinary products.

"Good stuff!"

Hong Yi has read a lot of books, and Bai Ziyue is one of the eight great demon immortals in the world.

"It's just a few wine glasses."

Jiang Chen chuckled indifferently: "Compared to brother Bai's good wine, it's far behind, pour the bar, Jiang can't wait."

"Haha!"

Bai Ziyue let out a hearty laugh, got up and picked up the jug, and poured the wine into the cup. Immediately, a scent of fragrance overflowed the surroundings and tangled his nostrils. Moreover, there was a hint of medicine in the aroma of the wine. Fragrance, just by smelling it, you can feel the blood rushing, you can know that this gourd wine is a great tonic.

Picking up the wine glass, Bai Ziyue raised his glass and said with a smile, "Please!"

"Please!"

Jiang Chen and Hong Yi picked up their wine glasses and drank it down in one gulp.

The wine enters the belly, and the fragrance fills the tongue.

Jiang Chen is fine, after all, with his current cultivation base, not to mention a glass of medicinal wine, even if he is a genius, unless it is those rare and supreme fetishes, he will never look at him sideways. But Hong Yi is different. Although he has been practicing martial arts and Taoism recently, his cultivation base has improved rapidly, but his foundation is superficial.

"Good wine!"

After drinking a glass of wine, Hong Yi felt a warm breath rising from his body. In an instant, warm currents emanated from the forty-eight thousand pores of his body, and there was a fresh fragrance when he breathed It diffuses out, filling the room with fragrance.

"Good wine! The legendary fairy wine is nothing more than this!"

At this moment, Hong Yi's blood surged up, his face flushed with excitement and excitement: "After drinking Mr. Bai's wine today, I feel that the wine is just like the man, and it is extraordinary. I have a feeling in my heart, He even asked me to compose a poem." While speaking, he stood up, and chanted in a long voice: "The long sword spans the nine fields, the high crown sweeps the sky, and the world alone is the sage, and the world is called a hero?"

"Okay! What a hero who is called a hero in the world. Hearing this poem, he will be completely enlightened again!"

Bai Ziyue and Jiang Chen praised in unison, and drank another glass between words. Suddenly, the whole cave and stone chamber was filled with the smell of wine. Seven meat and eight vegetarian.

Although Hong Yi can drink a few cups, it is only a few cups. After all, this gourd Chinese medicinal wine was carefully brewed by Bai Ziyue to break through the realm of martial saints. He drank a lot, and after a few cups, he felt unbearably drunk, and fell to the ground unconsciously, but his breath continued to rise between his breaths.

Seeing this, Jiang Chen immediately smiled and said, "Brother Bai, thanks to your medicinal wine, it has saved me a few months of cultivation."

"Unfortunately, this medicinal wine is only useful for people below the Martial Saint Realm, and you and I can only taste it."

Bai Ziyue looked at Hong Yi, and couldn't help showing a bit of envy on his face: "Brother Hong Yi may have to sleep for three days this time. After three days, I don't know how much progress I can make."

"You can guess."

Jiang Chen teased a bit: "Maybe, it may not be that he will become a martial artist when he wakes up."

"Martial Sage?"

Hearing this, Bai Ziyue couldn't help being extremely surprised: "Is this impossible?"

"Of course not!"

Jiang Chen said with a smile: "However, you can still think about the realm of the great master."

Bai Ziyue was dumbfounded, but he didn't have much doubt about Jiang Chen's words. Sure enough, three days later, Hong Yi woke up from a drunken dream, and his martial arts cultivation base had successfully broken through, entering the realm of a great master. The cultivation base of the spirit and soul is also quite diligent, which completely stabilizes the realm of day tour.

In the next few days, he practiced with Jiang Chen and gradually stabilized his cultivation. His whole temperament began to change, as if he had entered a whole new world, completely reborn, not what it used to be.

In this way, before he knew it, it was the end of the year. As a member of the Marquis of Wuwen Mansion, even though he was a concubine who was not valued, Hong Yi had to leave Xishan and return to Marquis Wuwen Mansion.

Before parting, Jiang Chen gave him a jade talisman, saying, unless he meets a martial artist, or a ghost who has survived seven thunder calamities, this talisman can protect his life three times .

After Hong Yi left, Bai Ziyue and a group of foxes also started to pack up their things and prepare to leave. After all, this place has been discovered. Even if they are frightened by Jiang Chen's majesty, no one will come here in a short time, but they know very well that It is impossible for Jiang Chen to stay here forever, so leaving is their best choice.

In such a big valley, Jiang Chen was the only one left. He had already achieved the purpose of coming here, so he naturally had no interest in staying here, so he left immediately and came to Yujing City.

At this time, the heavy snow had just stopped, and the bustle and bustle of Yujing City resumed. Girls from Hualou, pens, inks, papers and inkstones from Songzhuxuan, silk from Songjiangpu, antiques from Yigulou, jewelry from Jinyutang, etc., are the most lively places in Yujing. .

Especially, it is already the twelfth lunar month, approaching the end of the new year. The emperor wanted to offer sacrifices to the heavens, and he also had to receive envoys from various countries. Envoys from Huoluo Kingdom in the Western Regions, Yunmeng Kingdom in the East, Yuantu Kingdom in the North, Kamikaze in the South, Liuzhu and other island countries also lived in the other halls of Yujing City. Among them, these people with strange costumes often come out and walk around to watch the prosperity of Yujing, the largest city in Dagan, but it adds to the excitement of Yujing.

Since twenty years ago, Dagan defeated the iron cavalry raided by Yunmeng and fought back. The two sides made a covenant at the border and never fought again. , and even, has become the largest dynastic empire on the entire land!

Jiang Chen didn't have any doubts about this, because when he came to the palace, he raised his head slightly, and he could see the purple air billowing in the sky, and the luck was like a dragon, conquering the world and frightening all directions.

"It really deserves to be a prosperous dynasty!"

Looking at the real dragon of luck hovering above the nine heavens, enveloping the entire palace, and the vast purple air radiating to an unknown distance, Jiang Chen couldn't help clicking his tongue: "In such a prosperous age, Looking at the many worlds I have experienced, there are not many worlds that have ever existed!"

Having seen the luck of the dynasty, Jiang Chen used the technique of looking at the qi again. This time, he saw the aura of the emperor. As far as he could see, above the huge palace, there were strands of golden air floating up and down , flickering. These golden air currents contained endless majesty, making the entire palace seem to be shrouded in a layer of brilliance, like a heavenly palace, with faint brilliance.

These golden air currents are the imperial aura, which is the admiration and belief in the imperial power in the hearts of the people.

Admiration for the majesty of the imperial dynasty, awe and submission to the legal system of the imperial dynasty, these thoughts merged together, became the imperial aura, entangled the imperial city, making ordinary ghosts and ghosts dare not approach. However, the imperial aura is extraordinary, ordinary people can't see it, and only the masters of cultivation can use their souls to detect and see it.

In fact, this is quite similar to the belief in gods and gods. People fear the imperial power and obey the jurisdiction of the imperial power. Unknowingly, a kind of thought will arise. When this kind of thought gathers together, it is like belief. Yes, the palace is shrouded In a piece of faith. It's just that this kind of thought is not the kind of prayer to the gods, but the natural awe of the imperial power.

"It's a pity, even though the imperial aura is like a rainbow, it is still impossible to reproduce the era of the Holy Emperor!"

Shaking his head and sighing softly, Jiang Chen immediately stepped forward, heading towards the palace. The eunuchs and guards patrolling all around seemed to have not noticed his figure, and let him go straight.

Invisibility is not considered a profound spell, but it is very rare to be able to reach Jiang Chen's level. Even martial arts and immortals may not be able to see through it, let alone eunuchs and guards.

Passing through the gate of the palace, there is a long avenue in front of you, towering palaces, houses, and many patrolling guards and eunuchs. Jiang Chen walked slowly while admiring the scenery of the palace. , I have to say that this imperial palace is indeed extraordinary, with geographical distribution and layers of palaces, it faintly looks like a large formation, not to mention ordinary people, I am afraid that even masters of practice are in danger of getting lost in it.

Passing through many palaces, many pavilions, suddenly, Jiang Chen stopped in front of a palace. Through the gate, one can see that the huge palace is beautifully carved with carved railings and jade. There are dental tents, carpets, burning tripods, incense charcoal, and many court ladies and eunuchs serving and patrolling. The orderliness reveals a sense of tranquility and harmony.

This palace, named Tianxiangju, is the residence of Concubine Yuan. Due to heavy snowfall, Tianxiangju was covered by a layer of silver at this time, and the courtyard was full of snow scenes. Concubine Yuan was in a gazebo Boil tea and enjoy the snow.

"The concubine Yuan is really elegant."

Jiang Chen walked in with a smile and came to the gazebo, "It's so pleasant to drink tea and enjoy the snow alone here."

Suddenly hearing the words and seeing Jiang Chen's figure again, Concubine Yuan's expression changed drastically, because there were eunuchs and maids around her, but who would have thought that when she looked around, the eunuchs and maids around her seemed to have not seen at all Like Jiang Chen, he let Jiang Chen Shi Shiran come to the gazebo. Although she knew that Jiang Chen's cultivation was unfathomable, she didn't want even the maids and eunuchs who practiced martial arts around her to be unable to see through Jiang Chen's spells, which shows how powerful they are.

"The distinguished guest came to the door, but he was far away from welcoming him, please take a seat."

Taking a deep breath and trying to stabilize her mind, Concubine Yuan smiled and greeted Jiang Chen to take a seat, poured him a cup of hot tea, and then asked, "I don't know what you are here for?"

"No big deal."

Jiang Chen said with a smile: "When the mountain was covered by heavy snow, a group of young people entered the Western Mountain. Fearing that the Concubine Yuan's family would lose, Brother Bai took them away from the Western Mountain. Inform this matter, and secondly, I want to meet the current Emperor Yang Pan."

"What?!"

Hearing this, Concubine Yuan was taken aback, but what surprised her was not the fact that Bai Ziyue moved with the fox clan, but that Jiang Chen wanted to kill Emperor Yang Pan for a while: "Fellow Daoist, don't be careless, Yang Pan. This person has deep scheming and unfathomable cultivation, no ordinary person can compare."

"It doesn't matter. Since Jiang dared to come, he has enough confidence to deal with it."

Jiang Chen drank the tea in his cup, smiled and said, "The message has been passed on, Jiang has to go to his own affairs, so I bid farewell to Concubine Yuan."

Concubine Yuan knew that Jiang Chen had made up his mind, and there was no hope of dissuading him, so she could only say: "Be careful."

"Thank you!"

Jiang Chen chuckled, and the words fell for a moment. He had disappeared in the palace garden, and turned to go straight to Qianyuan Palace where Qiandi Yang Pan was. The figure was tall, straight into the clouds of the nine heavens, and immediately, a pair of eyes, divine light projected down.

At this time, Emperor Qian Yang Pan was cultivating in the Qianyuan Palace, and suddenly felt that someone was peeping at him from the sky outside the palace. He wanted to get up and go out, but after taking a step, he seemed to think of something, so he hid his body secretly, and then his soul tore through the void, and flew to the sky. After a short while, he came into a cloud stream, and saw a slender figure in surprise , standing with hands behind his back, as if he had been waiting for him for a long time.

"I don't know who you are? Why are you spying on me!"

Speaking in a deep voice, Yang Pan's face was full of seriousness. Although he had confidence in his own strength, he couldn't see the face of the person in front of him clearly, which made him very afraid .

"Hey!"

With a chuckle, Jiang Chen said with a bit of playfulness: "The world is so big, who would have thought that the current Emperor Daqian has cultivated into a ghost fairy, and he has survived five thunderstorms?" Jie, no wonder you were able to wipe out a sacred place of practice like the Great Chan Temple, and your means are indeed extraordinary."

Although the secret was discovered by others, Yang Pan remained unmoved, and he responded calmly: "I dare not be praised by your Excellency, but since you know my methods, you dare to spy on me, don't you be afraid?" Will I leave you here?"

"Ha!"

Jiang Chen couldn't help chuckling: "Emperor Qian has a big tone, but it's not a simple matter to keep Jiang Mou. Why do you have it? It's your share equivalent to five lightning calamities." The cultivation base of ghost immortals? Or the king of that half-baked artifact?"

Hearing this, Yang Pan felt a dark hatred in his heart, his face remained unchanged, and he replied slowly: "Even so, didn't Meng Shenji become the Creator a long time ago? Was it because I and Hong Xuanji teamed up?" Cut off his body, forcing him to be dissected? Although your cultivation base is strong, can it still be stronger than Meng Shenji?"

Speaking of this, he suddenly changed his words, and with the pressure of the endless imperial way, he shouted in a deep voice: "This is to give you a chance to surrender to me, otherwise, you will only have a dead end!"