"Dare to break into Ziwei Palace without killing him."

One of the nine heavenly goddesses, Canglan Wusheng, soared from the edge of Tianchi.

Canglan Wusheng's combat power ranks first among the nine heavenly goddesses, but is the emperor's guard. She is wearing a sacred armor of Fengyan and holding a sky-burning sword. She is extremely slender, with a beautiful eyebrow and a beautiful face. Her red hair is like a flame burning. Looking far away, like a stunning beauty Valkyrie.

In addition, all the saints in the Ziwei Palace also shot and turned into towering figures, or glittering, or the flames burned, or the sun was shining.

Each big palm, every sacred artifact, every thunder and lightning, all attacked the white-haired woman in the distance.

Some people broke into the Ziwei Palace, and this was their negligence. At this moment, it is natural to try their best to remedy it. Enemies who commit the crime will be slaughtered outside the source temple.

The white-haired woman stands on the sea of ​​clouds, her skin is white, her eyes are empty, her neck is very slender, and she has a superb temperament, like the Lingbo fairy who does not eat the fireworks on earth.

She looked at it lightly, and in the Ziwei Palace, the all Saints attacked and stopped playing flute.

A weak and boneless jade hand, holding the bamboo flute gently, pointing it forward.

With a bang, the whole world was shaking violently. There was a feeling that it was about to turn over. All the attacks were all broken by an invisible force and flew towards the four sides.

At this moment, in the Ziwei Palace, I don't know how many saints who moved the world vomited blood and passed out.

Even the Canglan Wusheng bleeds from the whole body, falling from the air, and seeing that it will fall into Tianchi.

"Wow--"

The holy talented woman stretched out a slender hand and beat the Confucian Scriptures out, holding the delicate body of the Canglan Wusheng to rescue her.

The white-haired woman did not continue her shot anymore, and stopped, a pair of deep star eyes, like two boundless universes, staring at the empress sitting at Tianchi.

The empress seemed extremely calm, and her eyes did not fluctuate at all, but she said lightly, "Lan You, you and the emperor haven't seen each other for a hundred years?"

"It's 131 and 44 days," said the white-haired woman.

The empress was silent for a moment before she said, "Every 100 years, you will challenge the emperor once, and every time you end up failing."

"So what? As long as I'm not dead, I will definitely come and kill you."

A cold air permeated the queen's body, which caused snow falling on the moon's full sky.

Snowflakes poured down like waterfalls.

From this we can see how angry the queen is at this moment.

"The reason you are still alive is because the emperor has not decided to kill you. Last time, the emperor said that if you come to the Ziwei Palace again, you will definitely not show mercy."

"Can you still shoot?"

The long hair on the head of a white-haired woman, without wind, sways like catkins.

The whole world, I am afraid that only she, standing in front of the empress, dare to be so fearless, so calm and so strong.

The queen's red lips were tickled, and she smiled slightly. The smile was suffocating, but with a bit of coldness. She said: "You really believe that the emperor can no longer shoot?"

A few moments later, the empress said: "After eight hundred years, the emperor thought you should be smarter than before, but you never thought that you were still so stupid."

"Really?" The white-haired woman said.

"No one in the world dares to come to Ziwei Palace, but only you dare to come, isn't it stupid?"

The queen's momentum was very strong, surrounded by the divine light, and the sky was soaring, as if the entire Midland was illuminated by her divine light.

What is it like to avoid heaven?

The white-haired woman said lightly, "Others dare not come, because they are afraid of death. I dare to come, that is because, 800 years ago, my heart had died, and I no longer fear death. I still return Alive, that's because you are still alive. Whether you can shoot or not, are you avoiding heaven, today, I will definitely come. Chi Yao, I will ask you, do you remember Zhang Ruochen 800 years ago? "

Hearing the words "Zhang Ruochen", the sacred book girl standing behind the queen was slightly shocked, and a pair of beautiful eyes couldn't help but looked at the queen, and secretly said, "Mr. Fei, the prince and Emperor Shengming 800 years ago What ’s so unusual about it? "

After Chi Yao ascended the throne, he secretly ordered and destroyed all books about Zhang Ruochen. To this day, there are very few records about Crown Prince Shengming.

The empress looked calm and smiled, and said, "Zhang Ruochen ... is a long-standing name. If you don't mention it, I will soon forget who he is."

"Are you deliberately running away? If you really can't remember who he is, why do you personally order to capture someone with the same name as him? For 800 years, your conscience will be disturbed, right? So, you Only to feel scared, to feel scared, not even a person with the same name and name as him. Right? "

The white-haired woman walked forward step by step, and soon came to the poolside of Tianchi, standing opposite the empress, facing each other across the water.

Both are peerless beauties, one is the emperor of Kunlun Realm, and the other is the ancestor of Mingtang. At the moment, they are fighting each other. A battle seems to be inevitable.

The empress fell into silence. After a long while, she said, "Lan You, I don't want to kill you. After all, there are not many people in our generation who are still alive. Go back and don't force me."

"I came here to avenge him. I died here to get what I wished. If I happened to kill you, you deserved it."

In the eyes of the white-haired woman, there was a sense of utter desperation. I never thought that I could leave the Ziwei Palace alive today. She continued to walk forward, stepped into Tianchi, and stepped on the water, causing a series of fine ripples, and constantly approaching the empress by the pool.

The emperor closed her eyes, only a beautiful eyeliner, long curly eyelashes, and after a short while she said, "What if he is not dead yet?"

Hearing this, the monstrous momentum condensed on the white-haired woman collapsed instantly, and even the absolute expression in her eyes disappeared.

She stopped, staring at the Empress not far away.

However, the empress closed her eyes and could not see the emotional fluctuations in her eyes.

"What do you mean?" The white-haired woman asked.

"Nothing, just ask you a simple question. You can choose to answer me, or you can choose not to answer me." The Queen reopened her eyes and looked at the white-haired woman calmly.

"I don't believe it, you must have something in it."

The white-haired woman's body once again condensed into a momentum with colorful rays of light that poured out from behind and turned into a ghost image of a peacock thousands of miles long.

At this moment, all the monks in the central imperial city can see the peacock's shadow above their heads, as if ancient beasts flew here, making many monks panic.

Only some old antiques that have lived for hundreds of years, guessing the identity of the peacock ghost owner, all rushed to the Ziwei Palace.

Queen said: "If you must think so, I can't help it. I just want to know, do you dare to shoot now?"

Sometimes people need a mind to die without fear.

When the obsession is shaken, it can no longer be firm.

The wise lady bit her lip gently and stared at the white-haired woman standing in the center of Tianchi. She could feel the murderousness of the white-haired woman, still quite strong. Unfortunately, the absolute color in the eyes of the white-haired woman has receded.

At this moment, the sage talents can already conclude that the white-haired women will definitely retreat.

The white-haired woman was lost in thought, and suddenly she thought of something.

Immediately, she looked up again and stared at the Queen, saying, "Chi Yao, I will definitely come back when I have seen him."

The voice still surrounds Tianchi, but the white-haired woman has left. Between heaven and earth, she cannot be seen at all.

"I have been practicing for 800 years, and I am still obsessed with your death, I am dead, or he is dead. How is this state of mind different from mortals?"

The queen said to herself, a pair of apricot eyes, staring at the water in the pool, showing a slight smile, with a bit of ridicule in the smile, I do not know who is taunting?

The saintly talented girl asked softly: "As far as I know, trillion trillion rushed to Yuanfu personally, and mobilized a number of masters in the Ministry of Defense, who were trying to seize Zhang Ruochen who was a big fan."? Is to do my best to remedy. "The Queen said:" You also go to Yuanfu and bring a mouthful of speech to trillion trillion. Within three months, if Zhang Ruochen can't be won, the emperor must convict him of bullying. How? Die, let him choose. "

"Let's order."

The sage scholar slightly arched her hands, then retreated.

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Yuanfu, Qingli County.

Zhang Ruochen used the decree ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ and fled far away. Later, he changed positions three times, even himself, and he didn't know where he came. He couldn't hold it, and stopped.

Zhang Ruochen's injuries were very serious. His robes became blood red and he was in a semi-coma.

Xiao Hei carried Zhang Ruochen on his back and entered a turquoise mountain. On the mountainside, he found a cave house and hid in it.

After entering Dongfu, Zhang Ruochen supported his body with a strong will, sat up, swallowed the next elixir of healing, began to work out exercises, refining the elixir, and healed the injury.

Although Li Min was also seriously injured, she was just an ordinary person's constitution after all, she took a remedy and soon recovered.

The stronger your constitution, the harder it is to get injured, and even if you have some trauma, you can heal quickly.

However, a strong monk who has suffered serious internal injuries and wants to heal is harder than ordinary people. ?

Zhang Ruochen spent an hour refining a Qipin healing elixir, but he barely suppressed the injury.