Wu Dong Qian Kun Chapter 1195: Tai Shang Palace
Chapter One hundred and ninety-five
Oh!
The sturdy blade edge, whizzing past with raging elemental power, and then blood splattered away, the shadows vomiting blood and flying out, the body twitched, quickly cooled down, and there were some in his eyes. Despair.
Countless figures, swarming out of the dark clouds, rushed into the huge suspended island in the sky like a locust, and the sound of the slaughter rang through the heavens and the earth.
The screams and blood screamed the world, adding a bit of scream.
Su Rou held a long sword. One sword would kill as many as ten disciples in the surrounding area. There was a little blood on the green skirt. Her pretty face looked at the red ground around her eyes. China is also passing the thick sorrow.
"All disciples, protect the main palace!"
Su Rou shouted loudly, and when the mighty Yuanyuan was surging, she spit out the blood of many Yuanmen strong men who were besieged from the surrounding area, but facing the tide-like offensive, her cheek was also A touch of paleness emerged.
"Yes!"
Countless shadows echoed in their surroundings. They formed a huge formation and surrounded the palace, blocking the tide-like offensive around Yuanmen continuously.
But with every charge of disciple Yuanmen, those disciples in the too clear palace of nine days will leave corpses all over the ground, and then be forced to the retreats defense line again.
But even so, no one flinched. Although they were desperate, they showed no sign of giving up. Every place will have their own beliefs. Like the disciples of Daozong, Lin Dong was regarded as a conviction, and their disciples in the nine-day too clear palace. I also have a conviction in my heart.
That belief is called 绫 清 竹.
She is the most outstanding person in Jiutian too clear Palace for a thousand years. This is not only that these disciples think so, but even Palace Host and many elders. They are convinced.
As long as she has not fallen, the nine-day too clear palace will be like the nine-day silver moon, eternal.
......
It's different from the outside world. Within that quaint palace, there is a tranquility. The majestic element of power actually merges into rivers and rivers, flowing in the whole hall, and in the river of elementary forces, you can see countless flashing crystal , As bright as a diamond.
The rivers of elemental power converge into an extremely ancient and obscure formation, and on the edge of that formation. There are dozens of old men sitting cross-legged, their pale faces, and their powerful forces pouring out from them, and finally converging into the ancient formation in mid-air.
At the very center of the formation, Yuanli condenses into a green lotus, and on that green lotus, a graceful shadow sits quietly, she has green silk like ink. Snow-like skin, and willow-like curved eyebrows, although she has a thin veil on her cheek, can still see the beautiful silhouette.
At this time, her slender hands like sheep fat formed a very wonderful posture, with her fingertips touching, between her palms, into an extremely magical arc, which seemed to envelop the entire world.
An unspeakable wave whispered quietly.
At the forefront of the array, a middle-aged beautiful woman stared tightly at the stunning woman in the middle of the array. The next moment, she bit her tongue sharply and sprayed blood into the array. The drinking sounded like a thunder: "Clear bamboo, the induction is too good!"
Puchi!
The dozens of old men around were also spewing spermatozoon, and immediately covered with Aura's drooping. The white hair that was already full of hair gradually wilted or even fell off at this time.
The huge ancient formation method seems to be changing quietly at this moment. The next step, the stunning woman in the formation method trembles with pride, only to see the light suddenly appear above his head. The light was extremely blurry, as if it was only a half-foot range, but the small half-foot area had a kind of ancient to extreme fluctuations, so hazy, like chaos.
When the old people around me saw this scene, their ecstatic faces poured out with ecstasy, and turbid tears flowed down their faces. In the end, they struggled to get up and face the center of the formation. The stunning woman bowed down reverently.
"Did it really ... succeed?"
The middle-aged beautiful woman with pale cheeks was watching this scene, and she was shaking with excitement. She ignored the hair that was so fast and white, and smiled sharply: "Haha, thousands of years, I am 9 days too clear palace Some disciples really feel too good! I wait for death without regrets! "
Puchi!
In a sharp smile, the middle-aged beautiful woman once again spit out blood, and her body quickly collapsed. The other old men also slowly fell down. Aura is like a gossamer.
Om.
In mid-air, the vast and endless Yuanli River actually whistled down at this time, and finally poured into the body of the stunning woman in the end, facing this kind of ordinary runners It was unbearable infusion, and the woman in white was absorbed directly.
"唰."
Just as the Yuanli River pours into the body of a stunning woman, her closed eyes are suddenly opened. The eyes are like the deep sea, clear and vast, and at this time, there is a strange wave, That kind of fluctuation seems to dominate the world.
But the fluctuation was fleeting. Immediately, her figure appeared next to the middle-aged beautiful woman who was rapidly aging. She hurriedly lifted it up, and hurriedly said, "Master!"
Under her shout, the middle-aged beautiful woman slowly opened her eyes, and she looked at the stunning red woman with bright eyes in front of her eyes. The blood on the corner of her mouth made her look terrible: " Qingzhu, you really succeeded ... "
In the too clear palace in the nine days, who can be called like this, besides the clear bamboo, who else can it be?
"Master, how are you?" Qi Qingzhu hugs the middle-aged beautiful woman tightly. At this time, even with her cold temperament, her voice was choked.
"Oh, I have passed on all my life cultivation to you. This life, I am afraid it will be difficult to keep." The middle-aged beautiful woman slowly stretched out her palms to clear the water drops that fell from the eyes of bamboo. "Don't be sad, I can see you before I sit down. It's the biggest achievement of my life."
"Master, you'll be fine." Pearl-like tears fell from the eyes of Qingzhu, she wept softly.
"Stupid boy, I was already seriously injured. I can do these things for you at the end. I am very satisfied with already."
The middle-aged beautiful woman has a gentle face. Immediately she glanced at Qingqing Zhu and suddenly said, "The guy who ruined your innocence that year should be the forest move of Daozong?"
"Ah?"
Yu Qingzhu stayed, but bit her red lips and refused to speak.
"You three years. Go to the Great Yan Dynasty every year. Do n’t you know what you are going to do as a teacher?" The middle-aged woman whispered softly: "It ’s just that I did n’t expect it. Children, one day, they will do these things for a man, but the boy is blessed. "
"I ... he helped me in the otherworld, I, I just want to return a relationship, Master. Do n’t think about it, Qingzhu did n’t think too much about men and women in this life, he just wanted to protect me. Nine days, the too clear palace is long and prosperous. "Wu Qingzhu whispered.
"You silly girl, since the day you returned from the Dayan Dynasty, I know what happened to you, but you are stunned and refuse to tell the person who ruined your innocence, you are not afraid The master was angry and **** off the man, eh. But that guy ruined your innocence in the past, but also accidentally destroyed the too clear that you overworked, which is a necessary thing to sense too much. Sighed the middle-aged beautiful woman.
"Master, everything is impossible between heaven and earth. Although the too clear formula I cultivated was ruined once, but now it is too successful to be blessed by misfortune. Who can tell clearly?" Bamboo road.
"To this day, you are still guarding him, and you feel that it has been too many decades, and you have not touched it until today. The kid is afraid that it is" contributory. "
The middle-aged beautiful woman smiled bitterly, and then she whispered, "I hope that kid can really match you. You feel too good now, although it is only preliminary, but there will be unlimited achievements in the future."
"Qingzhu, do you know, the biggest secret hidden in my nine-day too clear palace?" The middle-aged woman was silent for a moment, and said suddenly.
"I don't know." She Qingzhu shook her head, but her eyes were a little dazed. As she was in the too clear palace of Jiutian, she knew all about the so-called secret. It was enough to see that the so-called secret was hidden. How deep.
"Oh, nine days of too clear Palace, since it was passed down from the first generation, it has the word of mouth of Palace Host from previous generations, that is, my nine days of too clear Palace, in the extremely remote ancient times, has another Title. "
"It's called ... too a palace."
"Tai Shanggong?" Tong Qingzhu shook her head slightly, and then shook her head. She also read a lot of ancient books, but I haven't heard that there was a powerful sect called Taishangong in that ancient time .
"In fact, I really want to talk about it. My nine days too clear palace is not qualified to be the back of Taishang Palace. Of course, maybe you, now, barely touch the road of Taishang Palace. For the people who go to the palace too. "Middle-aged beautiful woman.
"Since ancient times, this is too palace, only one person."
"One person?" Tong Qingzhu Liumei frowned slightly, and said, "Who?"
"The man who stands at the pinnacle of this world ... Master Fuzu!" The middle-aged beautiful woman's eyes surged with a frenzy of respect.
"Fu Zu?"
Zhu Qingzhu Jiao's body shook slightly, and finally changed color. The peak power who once led this world of countless creatures to fight those evil aliens is the founder of Taishangong?
"The Taishang Palace was not created by Fu Zu, but this name was born of him. We do n’t even know that the so-called Taishang Palace is a sect or it represents another more mysterious. What ... "
"Master Fuzu is one, and his eight disciples are the ancient eight masters. Among them, the ice master may be half, and the remaining seven masters are slightly worse, but I think, Maybe even they do n’t have too clear ’s meaning of “too upper palace,” which seems to be the biggest secret hidden in this world.
"In a certain way, you are enough to be called the ninth disciple of Master Fu Zu!"
Zhu Qingzhu is slightly ridiculous. This matter is too mysterious. For some reason, she is related to the strongest man in the world.
"Cough."
After saying these words, the middle-aged beautiful woman coughed violently, and blood continued to flow from her mouth. The remaining vitality in her eyes was also rapid to vanish.
"Clear bamboo, don't cry, you must promise me that I will keep the incense of the too clear palace for nine days, passed down for thousands of years, and cannot be cut off by my hands!" Lived with the hands of Qingzhu, he said the words intermittently, and then the vitality finally disappeared.
"Master!"
Yi Qingzhu groaned, and finally couldn't help but pounced on the beautiful woman, weeping.
The seriously wounded old man in the palace sees this, but also reveals sadness and secretly shed tears.
"Qingzhu, now is not the time for sorrow. My nine-day too clear palace is in danger of being destroyed, and you still need to take a shot to save the inheritance!" An elder suppressed the internal injuries and said in a deep voice.
Zhan Qingzhuyu gently wiped the tears on her cheek, then she bowed down to the cold body of the middle-aged beautiful woman, and respectfully poked three heads, and the crystal tears fell on the ground, Leaves shallow water marks.
"Master, please rest assured that Qingzhu can die, and the palace door will never fall!"
The slender jade hand of Wu Qingzhu was slowly clenched, and the tiny green tendons stood out on the skin like jade. Immediately she got up sharply, holding a sword, turned into a rainbow, with that monstrous sharpness, The door of the palace was torn, and then rushed into the rain.
The slender figure, like the sycamore flower that slowly blooms in the flames of the sky, will eventually turn into ashes, but there is no need to look back.
(Sorry for the update in the past two days. The author conference itself doesn't want to come, but because of some recent turmoil, I have to come again and toss it back and forth. Yesterday at seven o'clock in the morning. Woke up, got up for less than four hours, got up for a meeting, and then returned to the hotel very late. When I was at about 10 o'clock, I couldn't help but sleep for a little while, woke up at two o'clock, and put this Zhang rushed out.
Go back today and the update will resume. Say sorry again. )