MTL - Bancheng Fengyue-Chapter 100 wordless book

Qi Nan was well aware of the viciousness of his own princess, and when she said she would go right away, she meant that she would go right away after she finished her tea, took a shower, dried her hair, picked out her clothes.

The long cart at the mountain gate had already been prepared early, he personally lit the incense and put it in the small copper incense burner, added half a pack of candied plums into the white jade box, thought about it, and then wrote the princess who hadn't finished reading it 1,500 years ago. booklet on the seat cushion.

It was more than 20,000 years ago that I prepared for the princess to go out like this.

Everything was ready, Qi Nan jumped out of the long car, but saw Qingyan standing on the bluestone looking at the Zhongshan barrier, after a while, he whispered: "Should the barrier be removed today?"

Qi Nan said with a smile: "This is what the emperor means. The princess has to set up a barrier when she stays in Zhongshan for a day, so that no outsiders will disturb her meditation. If she stays in Yuhua Palace in the future, the barrier will naturally be removed .”

Qing Yan said calmly: "He himself has been imprisoned in the Palace of Eternal Life for so many years, and now he wants to imprison Ah Yi in Zhongshan, which is simply absurd."

With a wave of his hand, the barrier quickly split open and turned into thousands of light spots. The next moment, letters fluttered down like snowflakes, drowning most of the long car in the blink of an eye. He swept his eyes quickly, and wondered: "Why is there a letter from more than 20,000 years ago that has not been answered?"

He was about to grab the letter, but Qi Nan was a step ahead of him, and put the letter into his sleeve first: "It must be the greeting letter from the princess's former classmate, but I didn't pay attention, thank you Xiaolong."

Qing Yan frowned helplessly: "Qinan...what is there to hide from me like this?"

Qi Nan forced a smile, only to hear the princess' voice coming from the steps: "Huh? Why are letters all over the floor?"

She walked down the stairs step by step. The closed-eyed dragon embroidered with gold thread on the white skirt was extraordinarily gorgeous. The fiery red fox fur cloak hung on her arms, the gold rings in her hair were shining brightly, and the wooden shoes Stepping on the steps made a crisp sound.

Qi Nan sighed: "Princess, your clothes..."

Xuan Yi touched the soft drape: "Aren't my clothes pretty?"

"Good-looking is good-looking, but... the princess should dress up like a warrior."

For example, put your hair up all over, wear soft boots, don't have too wide sleeves, and don't have too long hem. If possible, hang the sword on the wall on your waist to make a show, that would be even better.

"This is my general outfit." She didn't move, she hugged Qingyan's arm with her backhand, raised her head and smiled and said, "Can you go with me?"

Qing Yan chuckled: "When will you stop being so clingy to me, will you really grow up, let's go."

Qi Nan watched as the long car left the mountain gate and disappeared into the sea of ​​clouds. Then he slowly took out the letter just now from his sleeve. Surrounded by the fresh air of the gods, the white paper has not rotted for thousands of years, and it is as new as ever. Sure enough, Hua Xu's name is printed on it cloud pattern totem.

Strangely, there was no word written on the envelope, nor was it sealed. When he pulled out the letter paper inside, it turned out to be blank, not even a single ink spot.

Wordless scripture? What does this mean?

Qi Nan couldn't figure it out, so he had to put the letter away again, shook his head, turned around and walked up the steps slowly.

*

Since the demons from the lower realms raged, the Yuhua Palace in the Pantheon Hall replaced the Wenhua Palace and became the largest palace. The leisurely period of singing and dancing was over, and the guards all had a dignified look on their faces, and the gods who came and went near Wanshen Mountain were in a hurry, and the atmosphere was depressing.

In order to preserve his divine power, Emperor Bai Ze no longer used his supernatural powers to gather together the halls of the Wanshen group. The halls were scattered around the top of Yunhai Mountain in Wanshen Mountain. Yuhua Hall is now located at the highest peak of Wanshen Mountain.

Zhixi climbed up step by step along the long steps, and seeing that she was getting closer and closer to Yuhua Palace, her mind became more and more restless.

She has been looking for traces of Shaoyi for these years, and it was not until more than a month ago that she found out that because Shaoyi belonged to the Qingyang family, she was sent to the Wuchen Department by the emperors of Yuhua Palace to suppress and guard Lihenhai.

Now God Realm Warlords will be compiled into sixty divisions, all of which are under the control of Yuhua Palace. She belongs to Xinyou Division and is responsible for chasing and suppressing scattered demons. She has no intersection with Wuchen Division. If this continues, she may never see her again. It's his time.

I still remember what he said when I went down to the realm with him and looked at Lihenhai from a distance. He said that he wanted to be a warrior, and one day he would restore Lihenhai to its original state. Now that he is earnestly moving towards his goal, then... can she also secretly follow behind? She won't bother him or pester him, she just wants to see him every day, that's all.

Therefore, she submitted a letter of application for transfer to the Wuchen Department to Yuhua Palace five days ago, and she will know the result today.

Zhixi was afraid and expected, what would Shaoyi look like now? Should have become a very powerful warrior? I don't know how heroic it will be.

As she thought about it, she felt that her neck was a little hot. Over the years, she had been followed by many gods, but she had already had a figure in her heart since she was young, and she couldn't tolerate others. In the end, she had no choice.

Fang wanted to step into Yuhua Palace, but suddenly heard a familiar soft voice calling her: "Senior Sister Zhixi?"

Zhixi raised her head in a hurry, staring in amazement at the little goddess approaching slowly from the gate of the palace—so familiar, as if a certain little devil who had messed up the Mingxing Palace a long time ago had grown up in a small circle, with a face Still clear and plump, her figure is still as slender as a willow, but the brows that were once green and astringent are now showing a little style, and the immaturity is greatly reduced.

"...Xuan Yi?" She exclaimed, and hurried forward, "You...why didn't you go to class again? Are you okay? I wrote you a letter and didn't reply! You..."

Before she finished speaking, the beautiful little goddess hugged her arm affectionately, and looked her up and down: "Senior sister, you don't dress yourself up anymore, but you still look good."

Zhixi's face became hot from her long-lost sweet talk, and suddenly saw Qingyan following up from behind, she hurriedly saluted and said hello: "Mr. Xiaolong is very polite."

If she remembers correctly, both of their brothers and sisters are under 40,000 years old, right? Why did you come to Yuhua Palace suddenly?

Qingyan has always been polite and indifferent in front of the goddess, he only nodded slightly, then raised his hand to stroke Xuan Yi's hair, and said in a low voice: "Then you can stay here, if you feel bored, go back to Zhongshan, don't worry What, you are under 40,000 years old, so you don't have to pay attention to them."

Xuan Yi nodded slowly, hooked his sleeves and said lightly: "Don't forget to ask Qinan to bring me all the clothes, as well as the flowers I used to make Kodan ointment, my shoes, and..."

Qing Yan's head got dizzy when he heard it: "Stop it, Qi Nan naturally knows what to give, I'm leaving."

He never procrastinates, and walks as soon as he says. Xuan Yi stood in front of the hall and watched the long car sinking into the sea of ​​clouds. He stood there for a long time before turning around and smiling at Zhixi: "Senior sister, let's go in together? I still have a lot to say." What do you say?"

Zhixi looked at her with a smile. She used to be short and only reached her ears, but now she was about the same height standing in one place. She held her arm and said, "Why did you come here?"

Xuan Yi said slowly: "It seems that Goddess Wangshu was seriously injured and asked me to take up the post of Wangshu in advance."

But just now she saw that Goddess Wangshu was in good health in Baijia Courtyard, and she didn't look like she was seriously injured, which shows that the rumors cannot be believed.

Emperor Qingyuan, who sent countless letters to her, insisted that she stay and learn some **** skills~www.novelbuddy.com~ Finally, he simply stated the truth: "Nowadays, the demons in the lower realms are raging, not in the past, when the princess year After reaching 40,000 years old, you still have to become a warrior. In this case, why not stay in the Yuhua Palace and practice the art of boxing and kicking? I know that the princess is the disciple of Emperor Bai Ze, but I am afraid that the emperor will not be able to spare time to guide the princess. Even following Emperor Xuanming's practice, Emperor Zhongshan can't guide the princess when he kills the demons in the lower realm. And there are countless sharp warriors in the Yuhua Palace, seven thousand years is enough for the princess to have the power to protect herself."

So, in fact, Qi Nan was right. Yu Huadian forcibly pulled her out of Zhong Shan just to annoy her for not learning boxing and kicking, but to force her to learn. The 40,000-year-old protoss are being forced to practice a hundred times harder than before, and she cannot tolerate her carefree life.

What's more, she is still the Zhuyin family.

A Zhuyin who can't fight would be too much of a waste of her talent, she doesn't regret it, and countless emperors in the God Realm feel sorry for her.

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