Diary of the Female Emperor

"Rumble..."

Under the eager expectation of countless strong men, the holy protective shield covering the Jade Lake Holy Land quietly dissipated like water mist, immediately causing a burst of joy.

In fact, the number of powerhouses gathered in this place, the old monsters of the Divine Emperor Realm do not know where they are. It is not difficult to break the incomplete mountain guard formation, but no one wants to be such a bird.

After all, although the Yaochi Holy Land is dying, it is a great holy land in the Middle Ages after all. There is also a quasi-emperor who is alive. The thin camel is bigger than a horse. No one can bear the power of dying back. Now it takes the initiative to open the mountain protection formation, which is everyone's joy. in.

Just when many strong men were about to rush into the Jade Pool, a burst of fairy music suddenly played, the empty valley sounded, echoed for a long time, there is a magic power to purify the soul, after everyone heard it, they felt that they were in the blue sky and blue sea, sitting and watching the tide. As the tide fell, the aura in the chakra became very gentle, and some monks with unstable foundations even healed their hidden wounds.

"It's a good piece of Bihai Chaosheng. It is rumored that in the ancient times, a fairy from Yaochi played this movement and influenced a demon from the outside world, causing him to lay down his killing thoughts and join the ancient Buddha of blue lanterns. Is this song played in Yaochi today, is it to save us? "

Xue Sanren said insidiously, his voice contained a mysterious force, as if it could be opposed to Xianle. Under the impact of this voice, everyone broke free from the artistic conception of the illusion sea. Good risk.

This music is definitely a fairy-level soul secret method, which can affect the will of so many powerful people silently. It is not a simple illusion. Many people have found that their own cultivation has grown a little, and the foundation has also become Even more vigorous, even the soul seems to have been washed, even if the truth is discovered now, there will be no hostility.

It can be seen that the power of Yaochi's inheritance is that many people's eyes can't help but become hotter. I am afraid that those Yaochi disciples did not expect that it would have the opposite effect.

After the blood scattered people broke the blue sea tide business environment, the fairy music also came to an abrupt end, replaced by the rain of flowers scattered all over the sky. These flowers are all taken from the treasure medicine for more than ten thousand years, and they are controlled by a special fairy method. Half of the time, it will melt into pure aura, accumulate less into more, and converge into raindrops, like the rain of heaven.

"Huh, it's so mysterious."

A man in a black robe standing next to the person in the blood scattered contemptuously said, and he was not moved by the Huayu vision.

However, in the next instant, his expression suddenly stagnated, and his narrow eyes were round.

I saw that in the midst of the flowers and rain, a carriage full of fairy flowers slowly flew out. On top of the carriage, stood a gentle and jade-like woman, wearing a pale pink palace dress and light gauze. Masked, the aura reflected by the rain of flowers sprinkled lightly on her body, emphasizing that she was born with the aura of heaven and earth, with a beautiful outline like a sacred mountain.

Just like the beautiful goddess in the water of Changjuluo, she suddenly appeared on the riverside, transforming all the vulgar scenery into the spiritual rain of the empty mountains, which is as real as illusion, and extremely moving.

Even if many flower masters who are accustomed to seeing all kinds of beauties, they couldn't help but feel amazing at this time, and couldn't help but want to take off her veil and see that peerless beauty.

"Western bliss, the goddess of the Buddha, is nothing more than that."

Some people in the crowd sighed slightly, impressed by the woman's peerless temperament, many people nodded, only to feel that the white-clothed woman standing among the fairy flowers was so beautiful that she did not show her face but was beautiful.

Just as everyone’s heartstrings were shaking, the palace-dressed woman came to the front silently, and said softly with her sweet voice without a trace of impurities: "Yao Chi Ruoxi, welcome all fellow daoists, gather together in the Yaochi Holy Land ,Honored."

The blood burst in the eyes of Xue San people, suppressing the appreciation in the heart, and said coldly: "The saint of Yaochi is afraid that her mouth is wrong. If she is really welcome, there is no reason to shut all the guests out, why not let everyone come. A view of Yaochi?"

The saint Ruoxi leaned slightly, raised her hand in a gesture of signing, and said softly: "It's not that Yaochi doesn't welcome peers, it's just that my family has just been born, and the affairs have not been sorted out clearly. I am afraid to neglect everyone. This time Ruoxi came out. , Is to announce to everyone that Yaochi intends to hold a grand meeting in three days, inviting all Daoists in mainland China to come and taste the spiritual fruit and tea, which are specialty products of Yaochi. There is also a Qibao as the finale, and we will appreciate it with all Daoists and will be in the meeting. Later it will be given to those who are destined."

This obvious procrastination would be greatly compromised if it were replaced by someone else, but speaking from the saintess of Yaochi, it made people feel love and pity, and it was difficult to oppose it.

There is no lack of old monsters with advanced realm among the people present. They are not deceived by their appearance. Their focus is on the last words of the saint of Yaochi.

He only listened to the cold words of Xue San Ren: "Dare to ask the saint of Yaochi, is the final piece of treasure you mentioned is an emperor soldier? Guimen is really willing to give it away?"

Suddenly, everyone's ears were pricked up, and this was the focus of their attention. If Yaochi Holy Land was willing to take the initiative to hand over the Emperor Dao soldiers, then they didn't need to push Yaochi Holy Land into desperation.

The saint girl of Yaochi smiled slightly and said softly: "Yes or not, you will know at that time, Ruoxi can only guarantee that that Qibao will never disappoint you."

Everyone looked at each other, this answer was a bit ambiguous, although many people saw that the saint of Yaochi was deliberately covering up, no one dared to offend Yaochi at this time.

After all, if Yao Chi really intends to hand over the Emperor Dao soldiers, and now offends it, wouldn't it mean that he actively gave up the opportunity to obtain the Emperor Dao soldiers?

"It's a sacred place in the Yaochi. When you turn your hands, you turn from passive to active, admire, and admire." Xue San Ren squinted his eyes, and his mind was constantly rolling in his mind. At the moment, Xuanming Sect, Patching Heaven Sect, and Trinity Sect have no power yet. Then, it would be most beneficial to the Heavenly Cult that he was in. Once it dragged on to the Yaochi grand gathering three days later, the variables would be big.

After thinking about it, just as the blood scattered people were about to speak out to force Yaochi again, a roar suddenly spread from the horizon, and a huge crack broke in the void, and a chariot full of ancient aura broke through the air, as if cast in gold. Engraved with dense Dao patterns, gusts of wind and thunder sounded, crushing the sky, rolling, and a powerful fighting intent came like a sea wave.

"This chariot comes from the Saint Ancestor Dynasty."

Many people on the side of the Holy Land that survived the world excitedly shouted that their momentum is too weak, far inferior to the side of the Medieval Great Church, and they need the cheer of the Holy Ancestor Dynasty.

However, there are also many people who are disappointed, and the help they hope to get is the Three Gods, Zhang Tian!

Recognized by all surviving holy places, the only emperor of the Eastern Desolation who can contend with the leader of the Middle Ancient Archbishop! ,, ..

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