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Chapter 128 The real dragon is angry and goes to the cloud

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(The owner of this body... is Xuanlin?)

Dragon Emperor Xuan Scale!

Geng Zhao's heart was shocked, and a sudden bitterness appeared for no reason. This emotion was very compatible with his thoughts, and there was no trace of it, as if it was inserted in it. Before he could think about it, his low and thick voice had already emerged from his skull, and it sounded a little depressed.

justice?As a king, every word and action is the justice of the world!If it weren't for my grace, could you leave the deep mountains and forests filled with miasma, and be free from the hard labor of killing me for generations to cut off the green dragon trees? Will you come to this paradise on earth?

I share my palace with you; the wine and food I drink are also distributed to you... I am afraid of eating, you say that assassinating me is just, but I cannot calm my heart.I will give you another supreme grace, allowing you to keep your words in your heart in heaven and earth, and do not need to go to the underworld with you.

Geng Zhao suddenly realized.As the king of the kings of the East China and the Xuanlin above all over the world, I really felt betrayed, so I felt extremely heartbroken... It seems that this water essence not only sealed Xuanlin's perception, but also retained the fluctuations in his mind.

He clearly felt the depression like a block of his chest and the indescribable pain when his heart hits his chest; there was still a sharp numbness and itch left on his left shoulder, like an evil beast breaking free from the cage, rushing to four directions, the poisonous needle that the dead soldier Wanqie would spit out, after all, hit Xuanlin.Because their perceptions were all stored by water essence, the two of them were like the same person in the illusion. Geng Zhao knew that the poisonous needle was pressing on the face and moved a little, avoiding the face, and only letting the shot hit the junction of the shoulder and neck.

The Dragon Emperor's mood was loyal to Geng Zhao's heart. Faced with the sudden assassination, Xuan Lin was neither frightened nor upset. It was obvious that he could avoid the sneak attack. What made him change his mind and dare to joke about his life?There is no answer to water essence.Geng Zhao could only follow Xuan Lin's memory and stare at the guard commander who called Ji Fei and wait for him to answer.

We were born in Nanxiang, and for you, the scale clan is a place of malaria and filth. In my Fengling lineage, it is left by our ancestors and given by the gods. It has nurtured my Fengling country for thousands of years and is the lifeline of the entire clan!The man wearing armor and holding a spear said in a deep voice:

The building wood you cut down was originally a holy tree of our clan. It was a divine object that lived with heaven and earth and protected our clan for thousands of years. However, you changed your name without authorization and used it to build a palace, painted and decorated with gold on it, and added color!If someone shows the remains of your father and grandfather in the courtyard to be novel, is this a favor or a hatred?

The noble daughter of my clan is your concubine; the warrior of my clan is your gatekeeper!My father and grandfather gods are your pillars!The worldly shame is nothing more than this!Your conquest not only brings killing and destruction, but also endless humiliation!We have been waiting for this day for twelve years!Resisting tyranny will begin with your head!

In the Dragon Emperor's team, only dozens of Fengling warriors participated in the assassination. At this time, the queue changed at the beginning and end, and the crowds lined up to block the road gathered together, forming a larger encirclement net on the periphery of the rebels. The fierce collision of the spear and flesh burst out from the adjacent edge, with roars, howlings and the soldiers rising and falling, quickly pushing and compressing towards the center.

Ji Yang has experienced many battles and is known as the number one warrior in Fengling. He knows that the opportunity is fleeting. He must not be hit by Xuan Lin's delaying plan. A cloak soars into the sky, and the long sword in his hand is directly marked by the Dragon Emperor: ... Kill!Seven or eight guards in the inner circle were in tune with him, and they also rushed forward. The figure seemed to melt into the dark black pole. The people and the spears all turned into a line and shot towards the Xuanlin!

Expert!

(These people... are all top experts!)

Geng Zhao's experience was different when he went down the mountain, but the attainments of these Fengling Guards still shocked him. So he was put in the current East China Martial Arts World and was still the best player in the long army. No matter who suddenly took action within one meter, Geng Zhao had no confidence in taking it forward. He had to avoid it immediately and strive to get into the arm around the moment the first stab fell, so he had the chance to come from all directions!

Geng Zhao experienced this, but his existing combat experience could not cope with the eight big guns that were so quick and almost locked the way out of his body. His scalp was numb and he was about to grit his teeth and suffer the severe pain of the sharp blade piercing his body. Suddenly, Xuan Lin moved all over his body.

(It's coming again...this feeling again!)

Xuan Lin's perception was above the Bihuo Technique. The moment he took action, the various perceptions that poured into the heart and the command to send the limbs to the limbs were beyond Geng Zhao's ability to bear. The eyes turned white and all the functional abilities suddenly disappeared. When he recovered, he could only hear a few sticky flesh and blood rubbed. The three guards in the vision ahead were each penetrated by the opposite long spear, staggering back with their blood-stained eyes, holding the iron rod on their abdomen with both hands, and their twisted expressions were hard to say whether they were unwilling or incredible.

Geng Zhao could not control his body and turned his head, but judging by the heavy breath and bloody smell from behind his neck, the other people should be the same. It can only be considered as the moment when eight long spears and bodies were long, and the mysterious scales flashed one by one. The eight people were all exerting their full strength without reservation. How could they take it?In amazement, the companions on the opposite side were penetrated by the companions' soldiers.

Geng Zhao's consciousness was blocked by a huge amount of perception, and he could not know what he did. However, after the shock of witnessing the defeat of the eight people was fading away, he was not surprised at all.The reason is nothing else, it only lies in the word center of gravity.

While walking before, Geng Zhao was deeply fascinated by Xuanlin's unique method of using the center of gravity.

In Xuanlin's body, it seems that the center of gravity can be felt more like Geng Zhao's body.

It should be noted that the center of gravity is a crucial part of martial arts. Force comes from both feet, and it depends on the throwing, moving, bounce and release of the center of gravity. Even when fighting with others, the struggle is also the dominant power of the center of gravity. Whoever can maintain balance and destroy the balance of the opponent can win.Ordinary people walk and stand, with a center of gravity greater than their buttocks, but experts put it in their dantian.Because the Dantian is the source of internal energy, and the center of gravity is lifted here with a weak center of gravity, you can pull your body to the ground at any time without being limited by the support of the terrain or legs.

Just like sensing the existence of internal breath, it is the most basic but difficult step in practicing advanced martial arts. It is necessary to transfer the center of gravity from the instinctive, easy to feel the change to the inner dantian of the body that is not easy to perceive is a process from concrete to abstraction, which is originally a level.

Countless martial arts practitioners can only balance their buttocks, hips and legs, and use their muscles to exert strength through their muscles and muscles. Although they have internal strength, they cannot penetrate the mystery of the center of gravity. When they are old and weak, their muscles and bones are aging, their strength will fade away at an astonishing speed, making it easier to lose to a young and strong opponent in duel, and cannot be called high.

On the contrary, if one can control one's own body and even the center of gravity of the opponent, even if the qi and blood are weak, one finger can break away a thousand pounds, causing the young tower to collapse in an instant. There is no need to compete with the two places.Therefore, cognizing and mastering the changes in the center of gravity of the enemy and us is a topic that warriors will never stop in their lives, and there are no exceptions in the world.

With Xuanlin's cultivation level, he should have understood the principle of setting the focus on the Dantian.Geng Zhao found that while the Dragon Emperor was walking, the center of gravity was actually changing between the muscles, rather than the Dantian that had become a common theory of martial arts in various schools of Dongzhou today!

Not only that, in this mysterious scale body, the center of gravity exists extremely clearly: if Geng Zhao's center of gravity is a hazy and slightly evaporated hot air mass in the dantian, the mysterious scale is a jade ball, which can be hard or soft, large or small, and can be moved at will, and can be divided into multiple parts, and distributed to each small and remote skin bundle by itself. Many of them are parts that Geng Zhao has never used or even knows that it exists.

Even if ordinary people bear the core of the internal strength of such a brilliant skill, the center of gravity of the fire and bird pill is an ignorant ball, and it must follow the connected trajectory; if the trajectory disappears, it means losing the center of gravity. Even if it is intentional or time is short, it can still constitute a flaw in martial arts.

Xuanlin has no such problem.

His center of gravity is clear and specific, and he has reached a state of being able to be divided and configured at will. In the simplest walking movement, he constantly divides and shifts the gravity ball and distributes it to the waist and hips, even knees, legs and soles, etc., so skillfully that he can't think about it.For him, losing balance is not something; in other words, Xuan Lin is an opponent that will never be knocked down.

If you know this, will anyone in the world dare to challenge Xuanlin?

Geng Zhao couldn't help but feel numb.The benefits obtained by following Xuanlin alone are so great that it is hard to say. Even if the masters from Sancai and Wufeng arrive in person, they should be happy.It is no pity that the Dragon Emperor did not see how the eight spears were avoided and the eight top masters were killed by killing each other.

Even with such a move, Geng Zhao didn't think he could use it. After all, he couldn't even absorb the extreme perception of Xuanlin's full-opening during the battle, let alone killing him.He only regretted that the ambitions of the eight people were not fulfilled, just like the Fengling Kingdom warriors' flags that were strangled by Xuan Lin with one hand and raised from the ground.

Brutal... Tyrant... Hunt... Kill...

Ji Xiao's eyes were bulging, his complexion turned into a terrible purple-paste color. He held the iron palms on his neck with both hands, as fragile as a baby who was crying; his legs were not weak and slightly kicked slightly, but more like muscles that had lost their self-discipline ability twitched continuously.You...kill...

I have always liked you and avoided beings.And you disappointed me too much.

What he said was not a lie, Geng Zhao thought.A faint melancholy suddenly lingers in my heart, making people feel sad.I have left you in Zhitian Palace City for twelve years, but your martial arts have not improved at all. Is this a warrior full of deep hatred and determined to avenge his father and ancestor gods?What makes you so weak, but boldly trying to defeat me?

Ji Fei couldn't answer, his male body trembled, and his fingertips slashing the Dragon Emperor's iron palm became weaker.Geng Zhao smelled a foul air like feces or urine. The number one warrior in Fengling Kingdom would not be incontinent due to fear. He was afraid that the life in Ji Yang had come to an end and the intestinal and abdominal muscles had lost self-control.

The only thing that did not surrender was the unsatisfactory hatred in his gradually dimming eyes, and some indescribable blazing light.

The original intention of conquest is to give you more beautiful and kindness, which is the supreme kindness of the superiors to the inferior.If you do not take the supreme position, you cannot conquer it lightly.Xuan Lin looked straight into Ji Feng's eyes, as if he wanted to extinguish the blazing light, and his indifferent tone made people shudder:

Your father and grandfather are just the rafters and beams of the palace to me.This is my kindness, like rain and snow falling from the sky, so I don’t want it!The ending sound suddenly rose, Geng Zhao suddenly felt his blood and energy surge, and his eyes turned white again. When he came back to his senses, he disappeared. Only a bloody and bloody neck in his palm and the minced flesh splashed all over the ground; wisps of smoke were swelling on the black residue, and the blood plasma rolled in the boiling bubbles, and the smell of flesh and blood was ripe.

Xuan Lin stood still, his eyes swept across the deadly scene. It took me a long time before someone murmured: The real dragon burns breath!This is... This is a living dragon, a living real dragon of my clan!God bless me, the Jade Dragon Kingdom, will prosper for thousands of generations!Suddenly he provoked his body and screamed:

Dragon...Long live the Dragon Emperor!Long live the Dragon Emperor!The left and right followed suit, and they fell into a circle in a blink of an eye.

...Protect the Dragon Emperor!A low roar broke out in the crowd, and the voice of the voice was weak, as if it was caused by years of indulgence in wine and luxury, but it sounded like thunderous at this moment.

Everyone woke up as if they were dreaming, and the crowd suddenly emerged from all directions. With the loud shouts of loud noises, the huge number gap overwhelmed the remaining rebels. In a moment, the last warriors of Fengling Kingdom were in a row among the crowds of people pushed, and even a identifiable corpse was not left behind.

...Long live the Dragon Emperor!Long live the Dragon Emperor!Long live the Dragon Emperor!Dragon Emperor...

The horrifying cheers overwhelmed the waterfall in the distance, and even the Dragon Emperor's personal guards had to drive them away to push them back to both sides of the road.Geng Zhao thought about it and remembered that the crowds in the corridor fled in the scattered way when the accident was born. In addition to the assassins, there were several groups of people who retreated far away and stopped moving, as if they were watching. Seeing that the Dragon Emperor had eliminated the assassins casually, they were the ones who rushed up and shouted to protect the enemy.They are...nobles.

When the mood moves slightly, the answer will be revealed.It seems that Xuan Lin also thought of this place, and the water essence has an answer.

Xuan Lin threw his broken neck and wiped his palms on the cloak. He raised it in the wind, and the sound of shouting for the mountain stopped immediately.

King Zhuzhong got the loneliness and tranquility he loved again. He ignored everyone and flapped his cloak and made great strides. His direction also gradually appeared under the swaying torch flames with the huge strides of the king.

Geng Zhao was frightened by the smooth whiteness and tried his best to see the whole picture from the limited vision. Until Xuan Lin stopped in front of two giant doors with bright copper, he glanced up and saw the top of the building as thin as bamboo strips, penetrated straight into the dark haze in the sky.

The sound of water coming from behind him roughly understood where he was at this moment.

In the Sanqi Valley, the white jade base not far from the brick house is indeed the legendary Jietian Palace City. The reason why even Geng Zhao feels that it is a bit narrow, even with the craftsmanship of a thousand years ago, it is still not called the Dragon Emperor's great achievements because everyone, including countless historians who have studied the scriptures in the past dynasties, has made a mistake in the direction.

Jietian Palace City is not a city or a palace.The people were confined to the word "palace city" and were busy excavating city walls or palaces at various ruins of the Lin clan. However, they did not know that the greatness of this building was not in the palace city, but in the sky.

The so-called "Ji Tian Palace City" is actually a high tower!

It is a snow-white spire with an exterior wall made of the best white jade, without any trace of miscellaneous materials and a towering sky!

Geng Zhao was used to seeing gardens in Liu Cinema. Dugu Tianwei personally wanted to design and build the paintings of skilled craftsmen. Yun Shangstairs was a masterpiece in the high shelf. Its reputation is far-reaching, and even the emperor of Pingwangdu wanted to visit it in person.For many years, if the ministers had not persuaded them both soft and hard, they might have to walk in the East China Sea and besides the Queen.

Compared with this tower, the clouds are piled up with a huge amount of money, the scale and magnificent are extremely shabby, like a child playing with mud and wood.Geng Zhao could not count the height of the tower, but there were always more than ten or twenty floors. Even with the best technology in Dongzhou today, it was impossible to build such a tower on such a small abutment... No, even if the foundation was expanded several times, it was impossible.

Perhaps only God can create such an inhuman thing. Geng Zhao suddenly had such an idea, and then realized that this was the thought in his heart, not the one left by Xuanlin.

Under the nine-stairs outside the tower, there was a graceful and graceful snow-white shadow.

Even though dynasties changed, people's standards for women's aesthetic standards were similar: the fabrics on these noble women were different from those of others, and they seemed to be light and soft and extremely elastic. They were not shining with satin-like silk luster under the torch flames. When they looked at it, they thought they were all naked with pear-shaped buttocks, so they had such a round and flesh-snug curve.

The noble girls' snow necks and foreheads, and even wrists are covered with gold ornaments, but there are no pearls and jades in them, all of which are gold; it is called jewelry, but it is more like some kind of sacrificial vessel.The shape of the white robe is also very different from what Geng Zhao knew. As usual, Xuan Lin did not look at others for a long time. Geng Zhao only saw the noble girls' tops cut and short-sleeved styles. It might be that there was a thin silk gauze wrapped around his arms, and a gold-green round brocade cloud shoulder covering the outer part. With the current trend of looking at him, this was simply Hu Zhuan Yunchang was drunk and dressed in drunken clothes. Heng Shuying was afraid that he would faint on the spot when he saw it.

Kan to my emperor.Long live my emperor, long live, long live, long live.

A delicate sound rang in front of itself, and what came with an indescribable scent of skin.

The first word that got into Geng Zhao's mind was Leng.

The fragrance on her body seemed to be steeped by body temperature, without the warmth of her skin, and was closer to walking in the deep mountains and forests where the sun was gone. The coldness and sweetness that penetrated into her nose made people tremble cleverly, as if she had sucked into her clouds, which was indescribable.

Geng Zhao knew many beautiful women in his life, such as Heng and Ming, all of which were beautiful, which was not rare. However, this noble girl had not yet shown her full-length appearance, and her voice alone had such a terrifying power, which made Geng Zhao couldn't help but become curious and wanted to see what kind of beauty she was.

Get up, Mausoleum.

Xuanlin lowered his gaze, revealing a hint of depression that others could not perceive, slowly drooping his gaze.

Thank you Your Majesty.

The first thing that caught my eye was a strange snow-colored long hair. As the girl PīngPīng Tingting got up, her sharp hair was slightly swish!With a sound, it slid down and gently shook behind its buttocks, like a trouser hanging on its head.Her long hair is thin and straight and thin, covering her small head with a very close fit. It is a face that is the size of a palm. It can only be said to be natural, and there is no trace of slimness.

The girl's nose is thin and straight, her small cheekbones are round and tall, and the cheeks under her cheeks present a diagonal triangular plane, and her face is extremely three-dimensional; the originally neat lines are complemented by the soft and fair creamy skin that can be pinched out of water, adding a little softness and no hardness at all.

With its pointed chin and the same clear lines of cheek bones, it is said to be a melon-shaped face, and it looks more like a round top and pointed bottom, mature peach, and it has a bit of wildness like a cat holding its head and squinting its eyes.Not only is he an impeccable beauty, but he is also quite beautiful and unique, which is unforgettable at first sight.

The girl's complexion is unusually white.Among the women Geng Zhao knew, Mèi'er had a foreign origin, and although her skin was not as delicate and transparent as those of native Dongzhou women such as Xianzi and Hengshuying, she was the whitest in her skin. She was neither frost nor jade nor lily silk, but was as white as freshly squeezed raw milk, almost not translucent.

Compared to mèi, the girl's skin is whiter, but also thinner and fragile. Don't talk about the light transmission. Even the texture and flesh underneath can't be covered, and the creamy and fine skin reflects a piece of pink; the thin silver-white long hair makes the girl's slender image deeper.

Geng Zhao couldn't help but look at it a few more times, and he felt something was wrong, and after a moment he suddenly realized: ...It's an eyebrow!Her eyebrows and hair color are the same, both of which are silver-white without any variegated colors and are shiny and charming.Just this one is different, and it doesn’t feel like a real person, just like a porcelain doll.I remember that Senior Cannibal also has such eyebrows.But the silkworm loves beauty and skillfully paints fine eyebrows and blush, and the rouge and water powder are not lost. If the daimy is not applied, it seems that it is such a strange appearance like a fairy and not a human at all.

The girl is not short, but no one can be considered tall in front of the extremely tall Dragon Emperor.The paleness and slenderness that are different from ordinary people make her look particularly petite, but she stands tall and elegant, naturally exudes a noble atmosphere, and there is a hint of untamed wildness that is incompatible with her slenderness and seems to be from the dangerous clouds.

With Xuan Lin's deliberate gaze, Geng Zhao finally saw the color of her body clearly, and realized that she had completely misunderstood:

The straight tight skirt wrapped in graceful curves, with ankle-like hem, and the bottom of the skirt covered with tassels exposed sandals with thin gold straps. The white back and jade toes of the feet are all visible, which is quite similar to Xue Yanqing's ship-shaped strange shoes; the tight skirt is only wrapped under the breasts, tied tightly with embroidered gold straps, tied a knot between the breasts, and let the long remaining belt dangle until it reaches between the knees and legs.

From above the lower edge of the breast, there is no cover of the skirt. The noble girls crossed the rectangular wide strip from behind, and some would wrap around their chests for a few times, then stuff the rest into the embroidered gold belt, and some would tie knots on their chests. Everyone had different styles and thoughts, and finally put on golden and green cloud shoulders with tassels.

The bottom of the semicircular cloud shoulder, which is only at the height of the Danzhong point on the chest, can not cover the chest as long as the hanging tassels.All noble girls stood up with the head of the Ling Girl Niao Niao Nana. Dozens of pairs of round, sharp, or heavy youthful breasts, which were round, sharp, or heavy, were thrown up and down and trembled slightly. The crisp red on the tip of the nipples were deep and shallow, appearing faintly between the thin Luo and the tassels, and they were like living things under the fireworks beating in the wind. They were both strange and beautiful, and they made Geng Zhao's blood rushing; if it weren't for the separation of consciousness from the original body, they would have been extremely hard and uncomfortable.

The silver-haired girl, known as the Mausoleum, is still the most dazzling one among the fans.

She was thin, but had a pair of full jade breasts that were completely inconsistent. Her belly was round and pointed, and she supported the thin white gauze high. Even the tassels of the cloud shoulders were divided into three strands, which drooped between her armpits and breasts, and could not reach the bloating and dangerous peak. Even though these two snow breasts were not the roundest and largest among the noble girls, they were visually surprisingly good at being backed by her slender shoulders, lotus arms and thin waist.

When she got together, the nobles at the steps burst into sighs. It was obvious that the only one who was fascinated by the Mausoleum was definitely not the only one of the Dragon Emperor.But for some reason, Geng Zhao always felt that the buzzing sound was deliberately lowered with malice, as if waiting for something to happen, which was quite gloating.

Xuan Lin snorted lightly, and the scene fell into a dead silence again. No one dared to make a sound. Only the rumbling waterfalls in the distance, the wind in the valley that brought gusts of water, and the torch flames that crackled in the wind could not escape the wet and cool air.

Nurse Ling, I killed Ji Bai, you have no objection?

Your Majesty is the master of the world. Everything in the world revolves around Your Majesty. The stars, sun and moon are all like this, let alone a human being?Ling Nu lowered her eyes, and there was no trace of ups and downs in her delicate voice, as if she was talking about the common things like the rising sun and the setting moon, and nothing was too surprised.

Well said.Xuan Lin nodded:

In Fengling Kingdom, although most people are willing to be my subjects, they are afraid that they will rebel again in the future, I will decide to kill them all to prevent future troubles.As the priest of the heaven, you learn the secrets of the universe from the messenger, and think that the bridge between the heavenly Buddha and the world will be more aware of the secrets of heaven.Look at the girl Ling, is this decree I issued... suitable?

Your Majesty decides, there is no need to consult others, and no one in the world is qualified to guide Your Majesty, and the same is true for the Majesty.Your Majesty is aware of it.

The nobles who finally calmed down became turbulent again at this time, and even Geng Zhao could hear that if it were not for the power of the Dragon Emperor, the scene would be a blowout.But...why is this?

Xuan Lin didn't stop drinking, and nodded repeatedly when he heard it, as if he was quite helpful.

Every time you speak, I will benefit a lot, and I am very happy.But I feel strange. There was a severe drought in the previous year, and there was no harvest of pisnus snake's particles. You advised me to open the warehouse and release grain, and saved countless people. There were ignorant people in the border area. You advise me to kill the mastermind, and there was no need to hold a clan in charge... Since you are the princess of Fengling Kingdom, the two pisnus snake and the two pisnus snake and Fengling Kingdom have had quite a relationship with their tribes. You should lend a helping hand. I want to kill your tribe, so why don't the ling girl save them?As soon as these words were spoken, the nobles could no longer hold back and all were upset.

(It turns out... Lingnu is also from Fengling Kingdom!)

Geng Zhao was dumbfounded and finally understood why the nobles were in agitation.

Due to Xuanlin's own self-examination, he was very fond of the Ling girl who was born in Fengling Kingdom. He took the brave warriors and other personal guards as close guards, moved the Fengling Kingdom from the southern mountains to the royal capital... Although the clan members may not appreciate it, in Xuanlin's opinion, it was also a great favor, but they did not know what was the cause and what was the result.

But no matter what, it is the first problem to avoid assassinating the Dragon Emperor in the sky. Whether the Mausoleum Girl is involved is involved; whether the Dragon Emperor is willing to continue to give the same honor and favor to the Priest Mausoleum Girl is another matter.And the princess who was defeated by the beauty of the Dragon Emperor was protected from the ravages of the Scales. How would she view her most powerful protector?

The audience's eyes were focused on the Ling Nu.She seemed to be used to the hope and gaze of so many people, and was unmoved at all, and her slender body stood straight.Being able to reply to the Dragon Emperor while standing is the grace given by Xuan Lin to the head of the Priest of the Heavenly Priest. In the entire Jade Dragon Kingdom, she is the only one who has such a supreme honor, and even the head of the imperial court has not had such a special encounter.

But looking directly at the Dragon Emperor is not possible, not even the priest.Ling Nu lowered her eyes and lowered her eyes. Her eyelashes were actually curved and thick, but like her eyebrows, they were all light and almost transparent golden white. If it were not reflected in the fireworks, it would be difficult to tell the lightly opened the thin lips. She said in a delicate voice:

If you are corruption in the warehouse, it will harm new fields; if you kill more in autumn, it will be unfavorable to welcome the spring.When the Ling Girl made a comment to Your Majesty, she did not think of it as a pisnus snake or a mirage, but only thought of the balance of the world and all things.This is the duty of the priest of the Heavenly Lord, and the rest, His Majesty will make the decision for the world.

Is it okay to kill someone now?If it weren't for the invasion of others, Geng Zhao felt that Xuan Lin might have moved slightly, so he accidentally laughed.The girl of the ling is still drooping with snowy neck, and the ripples are not alarmed: The dark haze is over three years old, and the golden crow has turned mysteriously recently, and there are signs of erosion; it is a way to sacrifice to the sky by punishing and killing.

Xuan Lin reached out and pinched her small chin and lifted it up gently.

Through the finger touch of the Dragon Emperor, Geng Zhao felt that her skin was fine, soft, cool and slipped to the extreme. Not only was the fragrance on her body like clouds in the deep mountains, but she was like clouds. It seemed that if she used a little more strength, she would turn into morning dew, and only a touch of wetness left on her fingertips.

The girl Ling raised her thin neck and her body trembled slightly.Looking down, the two pepper breasts of Ling Nu stretched out white silk, the tips were evenly pink, and there was no irregular breakage or accumulation around the small and round areola. It seemed to be painted with rouge, which was very beautiful.

Geng Zhao didn't know that the girl Ling was born in confinement, and her whole body did not have a trace of dark color. Her skin was whiter than that of ordinary women, and was nearly creamy. However, the more reddish areas such as lips and breast stems were covered with milky white on the red, like fresh and tender slices of flesh that were half-cooked, presenting a light pink that was not easy to see on ordinary people.

The thin Luo is not as good as the silk-cut strapless breasts, and it is almost unrestrained to the double balls, but the Lingnu's breasts are still firm. From the top to the bottom, they are shaped like two juxtaposed peaches. The base of the breast near the ribs is very fertile, and it falls into a heavy and plump circle. The milk is soft, but it does not expand outward. It should be like the pink breasts of the cherry, thanks to the extremely elastic young body.

When Xuanlin smashed the last armed resistance force of Fengling Kingdom, Lingnu was less than three years old.

After being blessed by the Dragon Emperor, her mother made it easier for the princes and princes of the Scale Clan to change hands like a plaything. Finally, she quietly hung the beam in the second half of the night when she was neglected to take care of her. The reason for her death was not to lose her virginity or to be tragically ravaged and unwilling to live with her beauty after Fengling. Until her death, she has always been a treasure in the eyes of the nobles. She only used it to exchange for something that is difficult to get. She regrets the ominous signs. The legendary Pure White Confinement Month that brought disasters made her heroic husband miserable to the hands of the Dragon Emperor.

Although confinement is a disaster star, fortunately life is very short.The reason why the Ling Girl grew up safely was entirely due to the means of the messenger of the Heavenly Buddha, allowing Yi Yao's confinement to survive the 15th year of the coming of age, and even became the chief priest of the Heavenly Tower.

Geng Zhao felt a hint of nostalgia. I believe that when the Dragon Emperor stared at the pretty face of the Mausoleum, he also remembered the passing of twelve years.Ling Nu raised her neck softly and let him hold Xue's cheeks, her eyes still closed and refused to open them.

Open your eyes.Xuanlin ordered.

According to the laws and regulations of Your Majesty, no one is allowed to look directly at you.Even the priest who follows the Heavenly Tower does not have the power to transgress. I hope your Majesty will clearly observe.

There is also a record in the law: A woman who has been blessed by me is not subject to this law.

The priest of the heavens shall be held by a pure and impure virgin.The lady of the Ling held her beautiful chin and replied in a low voice: Your Majesty is suffering from poisoning. Even if you have the power of immortality, you should not allow the poison to be harmed.Please allow the Majesty to heal His Majesty...

Xuan Lin suddenly lowered his head, and the wind pressure alone was enough to make the girl breathe. Her slender body kept trembling slightly, and she still couldn't control herself for a moment.The only thing that was unshakable was her eyes that were always closed.

With just one reply, I will spare the life of Fenglingju clan.

Xuan Lin endured the anger of teeth-cutting and said in a volume that only each other could hear:

If you want to be a concubine or a concubine, or even if you want the throne of the queen, I can give it to you.If you want to go back to your hometown, I can let someone bring the whole sky back to the mountain... no!The entire Nanxiang has moved to the vicinity of the imperial capital, and you can put it wherever you like.As a woman, there is nothing happier than letting me have; as long as you agree, I will let the Fengling clan live well, and no one has to die.After saying that, he easily stood up straight.

Gengzhao didn't know how many remaining residents of Fengling Kingdom were. He thought that the slaves who lost their country would not have a good life in the imperial capital. For example, Heng Shuying said that the encounter with the Bichan royal family was covered in blood and tears, which was unbearable.But there is hope after all, and the Lingnu can decide whether these innocent Fengling remnants will be dragged out by the Imperial City Tiqi who broke into the door in a cold night, and inexplicably lost their lives.

Your Majesty is the lord of the earth. Everything in the world is owned by Your Majesty. You can get whatever you want and what you want. You don’t have to ask anyone.The same is true for the Ling Girl.After she said quietly, she raised her eyes and looked straight at the king who was looking forward to it, and kept looking into the deepest part of his eyes.

They were twin crystal clear and bright big eyes, and the eyes were actually pink that was lighter and thinner than her two thin cherry lips, just like the purest rose tourmaline.Geng Zhao was shocked by her eyes. The strange throbbing was too strong to tell whether it was himself or Xuan Lin. After a moment, his heart trembled slightly, and a ecstasy suddenly surged. He was finally sure that it was the memory from Xuan Lin, not himself.

The meaning of the Lingnu was obvious; and moreover, she raised her eyes and looked directly at the Dragon Emperor.

Except for the woman who has been blessed with grace, anyone who does this will be unforgivable death penalty.

After all, Xuan Lin was the master of the earth, and his mood fluctuations suddenly became depressed. He quietly looked back at the small person in front of him, thinking about how to announce that the lady of the magistrate would take off his priesthood and become a dragon concubine.

In the imperial capital, I will never accept this good news honestly. Not to mention the stupidity who is willing to resist her for a relative of the magistrate, she is waiting for an excuse to make trouble. Now she should be rolling around happily.When the assassin appeared, those who took the lead in retreating and protecting themselves knew that only his Majesty... The sweet female voice, which was as crisp as a wind chime and a little timid, brought him back to reality.

Ling Nu lowered her head again. Apart from her plump and firm breasts, she could only see her gently trembling curved silver eyelashes from under Xuan Lin's nose....After the permission of the Buddhist envoy, let the ling girl return to the world. Whatever Your Majesty asks the ling girl to do, the ling girl will do.As for the affairs of the world, Your Majesty does not need to ask anyone, nor does it need to ask the ladies of the magistrate.

An indescribable anger fell from the sky, almost tearing Geng Zhao's chest.

Xuanlin's anger is not difficult to understand: the messenger of the Heavenly Buddha built a strange thing such as the Heavenly Tower, tobacco and water essence for him, and his status in front of the Dragon Emperor is self-evident.With Xuan Lin's coveting of the magistrate, she could keep her chastity and pass the ceremony of coming-of-age. It can be seen that the shield of the Buddha's messenger is difficult to defeat, and even the dignified Dragon Emperor had to be cautious and dare not surpass it.

The girl of Ling moved out of the Heavenly Buddha envoy, and the Xuanlin couldn't make any progress again, so she turned to another place with anger.

Fengling Kingdom received my grace, but did not want to repay me, and I was rebellious, which really made me angry.The officials of Qiu ordered the people of Fengling, who were in the capital, and they were executed without any distinction between elders and young people to serve as a warning to others.Two men in colorful and embroidered robes got out of the crowd and said: I obey the order!

All are gone.

Xuan Lin swung his robe and strode towards the Baiyu Tower.

Everyone took the order and retreated. The female priests who connected to the tower of heaven did not dare to block the Dragon Emperor's path and leaned over and retreated to both sides.

Xuanlin turned a blind eye to the two rows of left and right lines, like hanging bells and spoiled bamboo shoots, and the heavy snow breasts wrapped in veil were shining. He shook his arms, and there was a copper door of two people as high as two. Boom!It broke through the air, as if it was a broken door made of two bamboo strips, and it was impossible to resist the wind.

Only the Ling Nu still had her neck hanging down and followed quietly and respectfully.

Geng Zhao smelled the unique aura emitted from her body all the way, and couldn't help but squeeze out cold sweat.Not to mention the ultimate move of roaring people into burnt ashes, the real dragon burns breath, the two copper doors at the bottom of the tower are more than six inches thick, and they are afraid that they will not be as heavy as a thousand pounds. The mysterious scales can be opened with force in the air, which is no longer the scope of human power or martial arts. It is said that they are magical powers, and there is no barely any force.

The most powerful evidence is that whenever Xuan Lin moves martial arts, Geng Zhao's consciousness becomes blank and he can only recover after withdrawing the move.With Geng Zhao's current attainments, even if he is not as good as the top, he is enough to compete with first-class players in the East China Sea. For example, Li Hanyang and Shao Xianzun who are approaching the peak level, Geng Zhao can still go through dozens of rounds under their hands, but he can't stand the huge perception that pours into his mind when Xuan Lin takes action. It can be seen that the gap between Shao, Li and Xuan Lin is probably more than one or two.

The provocation of false obedience is the most unbearable.

The Ling Nu followed her step by step and kept reminding Xuan Lin: Even if the woman was killed, she would not want him to get involved in it.It is unknown whether Xuanlin is really cruel and easy to kill Geng Zhao, but he is sure that Xuanlin would rather be a rude girl to accept coercion. Perhaps in the eyes of the Dragon Emperor, it was just a tactful proposal rather than a suburb of the imperial capital being dyed with the blood of the remaining people of Fengling.

With the support of the messenger of the Heavenly Buddha, the fifteen-year-old priest chief flatly rejected the Dragon Emperor in front of many nobles. This is a politically significant act, which means that the status of the Heavenly Tower is enough to surpass the authority of the Dragon Emperor in certain matters. Even with Xuanlin's best and most fearful Yi tribe, he could not do everything as he wished.

Geng Zhao was worried that Xuan Lin would raise his arm at any time and sweep the weak girl behind him into a meat sauce to vent his anger.Fortunately, this terrible scene never happened.

The interior of the Eigen Tower is very wide, without any beams and pillars, and there is no furniture. It is full of frosty white jade walls, and even the paved floor is covered with jade boards three feet square. There is a three-stage staircase with an altar-shaped appearance at the bottom of the tower, which is similar to the place where the tobacco and water essence is placed in the waterfall underground palace. The difference is that there is a throne carved from white jade on the altar. The mysterious scales walked to it, and with a cloak, he turned around and sat down.

The majesty is healing her wounds.Ling Nu lowered her eyes and said softly.

Xuan Lin's mouth moved slightly, but he didn't hum, obviously very self-control.

Without waiting for the Dragon Emperor to make an approval, the Lingnu squatted down by the handrail on the left side of the jade seat. Her cool and smooth little hand unbuttoned the golden buckle of the Xuanlin's cloak and examined the wound that the poisonous needle shot. Only then did Geng Zhao notice that the satin tight skirt with a strange material and ankle length had a slit on the left side, splitting from the hem to the thigh. No wonder the female priests could walk freely and not be tied into curvy cloth sticks.

As soon as the Ling Nu squatted down, the smooth cloth surface stretched out the shape of her slender left thigh. Unlike the ordinary people's leg muscles naturally bulged when they bent their knees, her slender thighs did not feel like they were bulging. It was as thin as the calves of a woman of the same size, but longer; the whole body was straight and thin, and it was indescribably beautiful.It grabs people's eyes so much that it is no less than the half-naked delicate breasts.

However, Xuan Lin was much calmer than Geng Zhao, whose blood was thrusting. She just turned her head and glanced up again, then raised her eyes and threw herself into the void, staring at the beauty by the seat for a feast. It might be that her anger had not faded, and Geng Zhao could feel a wave of hidden movement in her heart, but she could not interpret it.

A faint blue cold light lit up from the girl's palm, and a hint of cold air was applied to the left shoulder of Xuanlin. The numbness and itch gradually faded; after a moment, ding!With a light sound, he lowered his head and saw that the needles on the outside of his clothes had frozen into frost at some point, and the sound broke into countless tiny ice crystals, dispersed in the humid air.

(This is...the magical skill of heaven overthrow!)

Although it is different from Hong'er's cold air, I have never heard of Tianfu Gong as a magical effect of detoxifying and seizing the mouth. Geng Zhao is sure that she is using Xiaomingdao's unique skills.Could this priest and mausoleum girl... is actually the ancestor of Sangmuyin?

eventful.Xuan Lin smiled faintly.If there is anything in the world that can kill me, your Buddhist envoy will be greatly embarrassed.After leaving, I'm in a hurry to see him.

yes.The girl responded softly, stretching out her milky tiny soft horns, and the cold light shone, and the cold air flowed, lifting her a few times behind the throne.Suddenly, the rumbling sound of water became closer and closer, as if someone moved the waterfall to the bottom of the tower, and even the ground was slightly vibrating. Xuan Lin was used to it, and he raised his legs leisurely and dusted his knees with his hands.

And the entire altar suddenly rose.

Geng Zhao couldn't react, and the huge altar was already holding the jade seat, rumbling up against the wall at the bottom of the tower, moving up quickly!Compared with the various strange stories after entering the valley, this mechanism is the least surprising thing about Geng Zhao. From the pulleys that fetch water at the wellhead to the water mills of the vertical wheels and water drains used for casting and refining rooms, all of them are equipment that use hydraulic power to lift or push; the Jietian Tower is deliberately built near the waterfall pool, which is thought to be to use the most powerful and inexhaustible natural power.

But the tower is so high that it can push the platform to such a high place. Geng Zhao can't figure it out how to divert hydraulic power.But in a moment, the speed of the altar rising slowed down. With a bang, it stopped in a much smaller circular room. The altar and the floor in the room were embedded closely. If you had not walked up to it personally, you would not be able to see that the altar and the floor were originally divided into two parts.

In the center of the circular room, there is a long altar like a table and bed. The material is also white jade, and the four sides are carved with complex patterns, spreading to every part of the room with this as the center. Except for the smooth top of the long altar, all corners of the house are filled with patterns, leaving no gap. Geng Zhao looked familiar and remembered that it was the word "Tian Buddha Picture" that he had seen in the Saha Pavilion of Lianjue Temple, and thought to himself:

It seems that this overwhelming habit was passed down from the era of the Buddha of Heaven and was not invented by later generations.If the Saha Pavilion was not built a long time ago, it would have been the direct transmission of the Buddha of Heaven, so it was inherited.

The distance between us is across the long platform, and there is an altar on the other end of the room. It looks similar to the one riding from Xuanlin, and its shape and size are all as contrasted in the mirror. The only difference is that the Buddha's picture is carved all over the sky.

In the jade seat of the carved altar, a strange man sat, covered with a white hooded cloak like a spire, sleeveless and lanternless, without revealing his hands and feet, just a cone-shaped cloth bag; about one third of the entire cloth cone, a thin horizontal strip was dug out, which seemed to be an eye hole.Using this as a benchmark, you can roughly distinguish the neck, shoulders and other parts, but that's it. Don't talk about appearance, you can't even tell whether it's a man or a woman.

Buddhist envoy, Your Majesty is here to see you.The lady of the Ling was blessed with half of her blessings and was very respectful.

Compared with her respect for Xuan Lin, it can be seen that she is truly admiring the weird person in the carved jade throne. Her pretty youthful face is full of admiration, which is completely different from her previous pretended to be weak and quiet.

It was not until she entered this room that she suddenly became the daughter of Fengling Kingdom.The stunning priest outside the tower turned out to be just a disguise. His slender limbs and body were not soft branches that were about to be broken, but were little female leopards that had just grown up and had no time to be arched open by the rich and juicy flesh of prey.

Ling Nu is not a warrior who can fight, but if she is regarded as a sick beauty, it is nothing more than a foolish man and a blind man.

Xuan Lin hummed slightly, and a cold malice flashed in his heart.But Geng Zhao couldn't know what it was.

He raised his cloak and followed the Lingnun who was running out happily like a bird. Yi Yi walked down the steps and headed straight to the rectangular platform in the center. The girl of the Ling threw away the Dragon Emperor and rushed to the carved bed to pay mercy in a hurry. She rushed to the altar to help the Buddha's envoy get up.

I will help you, sir, Buddha!

She went to the altar to highlight the height of the Buddha messenger on the jade throne.The lady of Ling had to tiptoe to barely match the eye hole on the cover mask. She was not as big as the cap and the cap, so she was afraid that her hand could not be constructed. It was also because the girl of Ling, who was agile, smart, smiling and talking, looked more and more dead, and said that it was a bamboo shelf covered with skin, and there was nothing underneath, and it seemed that she could live.

The height is very different, and the girl of the magistrate cannot help the Buddha's envoy up. The word "Super" is just a white cloak that is wide and empty, which is quite a bit like a bird leaning on people and a dodder climbing a tree. Xuan Lin looked at him coldly, and his fingertips stroked the smooth surface of the altar as smooth as a mirror. The cold touch made Geng Zhao tremble and suddenly heard the Dragon Emperor laugh. Buddhist envoy, don’t die before completing my entrustment! Is the body okay?

The Buddha envoy was familiar with the secrets of heaven, and knew the past and the future. It was difficult for him to get out of the hands of the world. He supported the huge backer on the jade pedestal, and the maiden girl was even more afraid and gritted her teeth and looked directly at Xuanlin.If ghosts and gods are like this, life and death are the same!Your Majesty, don't worry.

Oh, it sounds amazing!Tsk tsk.

Xuan Lin shrugged. This lazy look was something that the girl had never seen before. She couldn't help but be stunned. Her original aggressive momentum was frustrated, and her mouth was slightly opened, but she forgot to close her for a moment.

Is it worth it to do this?Although they don’t get close to you, they are still the bloodline of the clan. Do you know that if this continues, nearly 10,000 heads will be hung in the suburbs of the city within three days. The smell of blood that soars into the sky cannot be dissipated, and it cannot be dissipated for most of the year?

Xuan Lin, who had ruled the earth for more than 150 years and killed people in the wild, actually said such words. Don’t say that the Ling Girl couldn’t believe it. Even if she had dreams and thoughts during the day, she would never think that one day she would hear it from the Dragon Emperor’s mouth. She wanted to argue, but her mind was blank and she almost bit her small tongue like a lilac.

Watch... Watch corrupt in warehouses, harmful... harmful new...

Is this a saver?I'm not those fools outside.

Xuanlin Sneak!Sneeze and smiled, shook his head and said: You don’t bother to kill so many people and want to keep your chastity. Do you don’t want to follow your mother’s footsteps, or do you have other plans?Yes, Pisnus snake, Mian Eryi, and many nobles have privately found you. Do you think the prestige of the Heaven Tower is worthy of your trust. If you can take the opportunity to unite these dissents under the Buddhist envoy, you can do a great job, even if you lose your clan members, it is still worth it?

The lady of the Ling clan tightened the cloak of the Buddha envoy.I don’t even need me. Is this person the real Dragon Emperor?The changes in front of her were so weird. Although she was by the side of the Buddha, she had the confidence to be absolutely uninfringed. However, the development of the situation still made the girl feel a little alert and simply kept silent.

Xuan Lin smiled indifferently.

Can you tell me why your brave father was defeated by my Jiuyuan Army?Fengling Kingdom had already had such a warrior as Ji Feng twelve years ago. At that time, he was young and strong, at the peak, and he fought one-on-one alone. No one under my command could compare!According to Fengling Kingdom, which had natural danger and warriors, how could it be defeated by me?

Your Majesty has an immortal body and unparalleled power. How can you have your Majesty's opponent in the world?Ling Nu heard the chaotic intention in his words. If she didn't accept the answer, wouldn't it be a shame for others?The thin pink cherry lips curled, and even the sarcasm made people feel so cold that they were so heart-wrenching that they couldn't bear to look away.

The real reason is that your father is too willing to do so.

Xuan Lin fully appreciated her cold and sharp beauty like her dagger hiding the edge of the tip, and shrugged: I can't even figure out whether he killed the Fengling people or I killed more.Like him, you believe that death can have other meanings, such as sacrifice, such as loyalty and righteousness; but you don’t know that death will lead to death and there will be no meaning.

In the end, I killed the 8,000 remaining Fengling residents, but you once had a chance to save them. You firmly pushed these innocent elderly, weak, women and children to the criminal court, and none of them could escape.

The girl's body was shocked.Although I had previewed it countless times in my heart, when I was facing it, the heavy bloodiness of eight thousand lives still made her breathless, and her ears seemed to be crying and mourning in the suburbs of the city... No!All sacrifices have their meaning.No...you must not lose to such a person!

His Majesty had to persuade the Buddhist envoy, and she suddenly looked up and replied to the delicate and weak tone, as if she was written, only the blazing light in her pink eyes pierced out without giving in at all.Let the lady of the magistrate return to the world and be taken care of by Your Majesty. You can do whatever you want.Otherwise, no matter how many people die, the Lingnu has given him to the Buddha in this life and should be loyal to him to the end.

Xuan Lin laughed.

You just don't believe it, right?OK, today I will teach you how to understand that you can’t exchange anything for these eight thousand lives!The Dragon Emperor raised his head, and his smile suddenly faded from his eyes. His gaze passed over the pretty white silver-haired girl, staring at the white-robed guest on the jade throne.

Buddha envoy, I want this woman with you!

After a long time, the white-robed guest spoke: What are you going to do?The tone of the voice is blurred and intermittent, like a kid who is learning to speak, with a very uneven ups and downs, which sounds particularly harsh.

Xuan Lin couldn't help laughing.

Come and do it for me!It’s best to have a big belly and give me a few fat white babies!

The girl of the ling was both ashamed and angry, and her blood color was particularly bright on her confinement-like skin. Her snowy face was like a paint of rouge, and two bright red flowers flew up instantly. But Xuan Lin's verbal humiliation was far more than that. He slapped the altar surface like an ice mirror and said with a lewd smile:

You'd better give it to me now.If I don't mind, I want to fuck her here.

you!

A blasphemous person cannot forgive!Did he forget that he conquered all directions, ruled the earth, reached the limit of the territory known to the world, and established a great succession that he had come to the forefront of the emperor, and that he had never even dared to imagine in his dreams. He also had the most proud immortal body and unparalleled power... Is it all the generous gifts of the white-robed god in front of him?

With Him, anyone can become the next overlord Xuan Lin. What's so awesome? Let you be so presumptuous! She was about to ask the Buddha envoy to activate her divine power and drive the arrogant vulgar son out of the divine tower, but the Buddha envoy's answer made her so she could not believe her ears

……good.

Buddha envoy!

Xuanlin's unscrupulous smug laughter shakes the top of the tower and resounds through the dark haze in the sky.Before the Mausoleum could speak, she saw the Dragon Emperor raise his palm and shouted: Come here!Suddenly, her body was lighter, and an invisible huge force pulled her down from the altar, and her slender body flew into Xuanlin's arms!