Chapter 491
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It has to be said that winter is the most suitable season for hot pot.
After a delicious and hot food, the warmth rises from the stomach, and then flows to the limbs, completely washing away the fatigue brought by the people's going out for war.
In the Jiazi private room of yueyafang in the ruins of Taiping, the people of Tianhui army exchanged greetings for a moment, and then they dispersed. Among them, the little prince Jiang yueliu, who was instructed by the God of wealth, was the quickest.
As one of the only three kings in the Xia Dynasty, the son of the king's family in Bei'an, although he was not the eldest son, Jiang Yue received a lot of money every month. Therefore, he was eager to go back to take out his savings and purchase real estate in the capital city. He was ready to make a fortune by the east wind of Zhao Yu.
On the street from Taiping ruins to the East, Li Yi, dressed in black and with two long scars on his face, was extremely cold and fierce. He held half a leg of a beast in his hand, and then asked lightly:
"fat man, according to your Majesty's words, it will not be easy to start a large-scale war for some time to come. What's your plan?"
Qiu Hengji, who has always been silent and has round cheeks, turned his head when the cold wind blows, and gently responds:
"the annual Taoist temple disciple's tour and practice is about to begin. Therefore, I will leave the holy capital for a period of time, and my accomplishments have reached a bottleneck. I hope that this tour can break through."
"Where is the location of this Taoist temple tour?"
After Li Yi's slight inquiry, the fat man pondered for a few minutes, and then he spat out a few words:
"in the East, Fengzhou."
"This time, the place chosen by Daogong is Fengzhou, which is the West Bank of the giant god sea!"
Li Yi, the blood demon, was surprised this time, and then continued to say:
"as one of the eight forbidden areas, Daxia attaches great importance to jushenhai. There are one king and two clans in charge of guarding it. Therefore, Erdao palace even arranges disciples to visit here. This is quite unusual."
"It is said that he participated in the exploration of a secret place at the invitation of Linglong sect, but the details are still unknown."
The fat man's round face did not change his expression, nor did his eyes change. He was still calm and continued to step forward.
The eastern suburb of the capital city, Daogong.
As one of the top schools and sects in the summer, the gate of Daogong is always full of tourists from all over China. They stop and watch. Then they turn around and say a word to their little children who are holding them. Then they can practice hard. In the future, they can enter the Taoist Palace and shine on the door.
Suddenly, a black carriage, through the stream of people, from far to near slowly drove to the gate of the palace.
This carriage is not big, very ordinary, but the driver is a little different, big and strong, and polished head, immediately attracted a wave of curiosity around the eyes.
After the bald man showed a token to the Taoist temple disciple who was in charge of guarding the gate, the carriage drove slowly into the Taoist palace under the latter's bow and salute.
Liang Po naturally presented a token of Mr. Daogong of Zhao Yu. The people of Daxia paid attention to respecting their teachers and respecting their way of life. Therefore, no matter what kind of disciples, the Taoist palace highly respected every gentleman.
"Po'er, after many days, it's really different to revisit the old place."
In the carriage, Zhao Yu's faint voice of emotion rang out. Although he had not been teaching in this palace for a long time, he would still miss it occasionally.
Miss and just entered the Taoist temple of the young students in the classroom fighting wisdom and courage, miss in the east suburb of the Taoist temple near the small yard, bubble feet, playing liuque.
In the Taoist palace, among the peaks of disciples of different heights, ordinary black carriages continued to move forward slowly, and then came to a peak near the inner center. This peak did not soar to the clouds, but was covered with plum blossoms. Under the cold and cold open, the whole mountain was pink and white, making the whole mountain seem to be among a group of big men, with a proud and strong temperament Strong young woman.
When the carriage stopped at the foot of the mountain, the magnetic sound of Liang Po rang out:
"Your Majesty, Meifeng has arrived."
As soon as Liang Po's voice fell, a faint sound of the piano came from above, winding around the whole mountain.
Sometimes the sound of the instrument is graceful and continuous, and sometimes it rises and falls. It even moves the plum blossoms all over the mountains and fields. It seems that someone is telling them a tortuous story.
"Go up the mountain!"
The young and steady emperor's voice falls down. The carriage carries the young emperor of Xia along the winding mountain path. Along with the sound of the piano, a Taoist woman appears in front of the carriage. Although she is quite old, her skin is still ruddy and white. The silver silk on her head is fixed with a hairpin, wearing a plain Taoist robe and kneeling slowly "Long live your majesty, long live your majesty!"
The next breath, the carriage stopped, and the curtain was gently lifted outward by a very slender hand, revealing Zhao Yu's handsome and heroic face. His dark eyes seemed to contain the whole world. Then the young emperor gently waved his hand forward, and his steady voice rang out"Come up and talk to me about the recent situation of Ruyue and Bai Zhining."
"Yes, your majesty."
The old Taoist nun got up and stepped into the car. Then the beam broke and gently waved the reins. The black carriage continued to move forward towards the top of the mountain.
"Sire, Bai Zhining's cultivation talent is the best I have ever seen in my life, even stronger than Guan Zhengqing, who monopolized the three lists. In less than half a year, she has achieved the accomplishments of the rest of the people's life. Yesterday, she officially crossed the realms of Taoism and became a master of Dharma
In the carriage, there was a shiver in the voice of the old Taoist nun. It is true that no matter who meets the existence of such an evil spirit as the cultivation talent, he will feel deep fear. Especially, the old Taoist nun's own cultivation is also in the realm of Taoist master.
Zhao Yu nodded, her face unchanged, as if she had heard a very common thing. Then she opened her mouth and said:
"I know. Talk about the girl like the moon."
"Like the moon, she..."
Next to Zhao Yu, the old Taoist nun, who was shrouded in the vast imperial power, stopped talking. Then she knelt down directly on the carriage with her head drooping. Then the young emperor gently waved her hands and said, "it's OK, but you can say it."
"Ruyue is still in the initial stage. Although she works hard, her talent is limited."
"Ha ha ha, the girl like the moon must have shed tears behind her back."
To the old Taoist nun's surprise, Zhao Yu didn't show any blame. Instead, he burst out a burst of laughter. Then the young emperor stopped laughing, narrowed his eyes and continued to speak faintly:
"Bai Zhining's cultivation talent is certain, because she knows the sea and is born with a super taboo Taoist soul. Otherwise, you think the big sword Zong Huangting will give it to me at will Send a maid, and I can't let a born taboo out at will and grow wantonly. "
Among the rolling emperor's voice, the old Taoist nun couldn't control her heart's fright and gave a direct exclamation.
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It has to be said that winter is the most suitable season for hot pot.
After a delicious and hot food, the warmth rises from the stomach, and then flows to the limbs, completely washing away the fatigue brought by the people's going out for war.
In the Jiazi private room of yueyafang in the ruins of Taiping, the people of Tianhui army exchanged greetings for a moment, and then they dispersed. Among them, the little prince Jiang yueliu, who was instructed by the God of wealth, was the quickest.
As one of the only three kings in the Xia Dynasty, the son of the king's family in Bei'an, although he was not the eldest son, Jiang Yue received a lot of money every month. Therefore, he was eager to go back to take out his savings and purchase real estate in the capital city. He was ready to make a fortune by the east wind of Zhao Yu.
On the street from Taiping ruins to the East, Li Yi, dressed in black and with two long scars on his face, was extremely cold and fierce. He held half a leg of a beast in his hand, and then asked lightly:
"fat man, according to your Majesty's words, it will not be easy to start a large-scale war for some time to come. What's your plan?"
Qiu Hengji, who has always been silent and has round cheeks, turned his head when the cold wind blows, and gently responds:
"the annual Taoist temple disciple's tour and practice is about to begin. Therefore, I will leave the holy capital for a period of time, and my accomplishments have reached a bottleneck. I hope that this tour can break through."
"Where is the location of this Taoist temple tour?"
After Li Yi's slight inquiry, the fat man pondered for a few minutes, and then he spat out a few words:
"in the East, Fengzhou."
"This time, the place chosen by Daogong is Fengzhou, which is the West Bank of the giant god sea!"
Li Yi, the blood demon, was surprised this time, and then continued to say:
"as one of the eight forbidden areas, Daxia attaches great importance to jushenhai. There are one king and two clans in charge of guarding it. Therefore, Erdao palace even arranges disciples to visit here. This is quite unusual."
"It is said that he participated in the exploration of a secret place at the invitation of Linglong sect, but the details are still unknown."
The fat man's round face did not change his expression, nor did his eyes change. He was still calm and continued to step forward.
The eastern suburb of the capital city, Daogong.
As one of the top schools and sects in the summer, the gate of Daogong is always full of tourists from all over China. They stop and watch. Then they turn around and say a word to their little children who are holding them. Then they can practice hard. In the future, they can enter the Taoist Palace and shine on the door.
Suddenly, a black carriage, through the stream of people, from far to near slowly drove to the gate of the palace.
This carriage is not big, very ordinary, but the driver is a little different, big and strong, and polished head, immediately attracted a wave of curiosity around the eyes.
After the bald man showed a token to the Taoist temple disciple who was in charge of guarding the gate, the carriage drove slowly into the Taoist palace under the latter's bow and salute.
Liang Po naturally presented a token of Mr. Daogong of Zhao Yu. The people of Daxia paid attention to respecting their teachers and respecting their way of life. Therefore, no matter what kind of disciples, the Taoist palace highly respected every gentleman.
"Po'er, after many days, it's really different to revisit the old place."
In the carriage, Zhao Yu's faint voice of emotion rang out. Although he had not been teaching in this palace for a long time, he would still miss it occasionally.
Miss and just entered the Taoist temple of the young students in the classroom fighting wisdom and courage, miss in the east suburb of the Taoist temple near the small yard, bubble feet, playing liuque.
In the Taoist palace, among the peaks of disciples of different heights, ordinary black carriages continued to move forward slowly, and then came to a peak near the inner center. This peak did not soar to the clouds, but was covered with plum blossoms. Under the cold and cold open, the whole mountain was pink and white, making the whole mountain seem to be among a group of big men, with a proud and strong temperament Strong young woman.
When the carriage stopped at the foot of the mountain, the magnetic sound of Liang Po rang out:
"Your Majesty, Meifeng has arrived."
As soon as Liang Po's voice fell, a faint sound of the piano came from above, winding around the whole mountain.
Sometimes the sound of the instrument is graceful and continuous, and sometimes it rises and falls. It even moves the plum blossoms all over the mountains and fields. It seems that someone is telling them a tortuous story.
"Go up the mountain!"
The young and steady emperor's voice falls down. The carriage carries the young emperor of Xia along the winding mountain path. Along with the sound of the piano, a Taoist woman appears in front of the carriage. Although she is quite old, her skin is still ruddy and white. The silver silk on her head is fixed with a hairpin, wearing a plain Taoist robe and kneeling slowly "Long live your majesty, long live your majesty!"
The next breath, the carriage stopped, and the curtain was gently lifted outward by a very slender hand, revealing Zhao Yu's handsome and heroic face. His dark eyes seemed to contain the whole world. Then the young emperor gently waved his hand forward, and his steady voice rang out"Come up and talk to me about the recent situation of Ruyue and Bai Zhining."
"Yes, your majesty."
The old Taoist nun got up and stepped into the car. Then the beam broke and gently waved the reins. The black carriage continued to move forward towards the top of the mountain.
"Sire, Bai Zhining's cultivation talent is the best I have ever seen in my life, even stronger than Guan Zhengqing, who monopolized the three lists. In less than half a year, she has achieved the accomplishments of the rest of the people's life. Yesterday, she officially crossed the realms of Taoism and became a master of Dharma
In the carriage, there was a shiver in the voice of the old Taoist nun. It is true that no matter who meets the existence of such an evil spirit as the cultivation talent, he will feel deep fear. Especially, the old Taoist nun's own cultivation is also in the realm of Taoist master.
Zhao Yu nodded, her face unchanged, as if she had heard a very common thing. Then she opened her mouth and said:
"I know. Talk about the girl like the moon."
"Like the moon, she..."
Next to Zhao Yu, the old Taoist nun, who was shrouded in the vast imperial power, stopped talking. Then she knelt down directly on the carriage with her head drooping. Then the young emperor gently waved her hands and said, "it's OK, but you can say it."
"Ruyue is still in the initial stage. Although she works hard, her talent is limited."
"Ha ha ha, the girl like the moon must have shed tears behind her back."
To the old Taoist nun's surprise, Zhao Yu didn't show any blame. Instead, he burst out a burst of laughter. Then the young emperor stopped laughing, narrowed his eyes and continued to speak faintly:
"Bai Zhining's cultivation talent is certain, because she knows the sea and is born with a super taboo Taoist soul. Otherwise, you think the big sword Zong Huangting will give it to me at will Send a maid, and I can't let a born taboo out at will and grow wantonly. "
Among the rolling emperor's voice, the old Taoist nun couldn't control her heart's fright and gave a direct exclamation.
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It has to be said that winter is the most suitable season for hot pot. After a delicious and hot food, the warmth rises from the stomach, and then flows to the limbs, completely washing away the fatigue brought by the people's going out for war. In the Jiazi private room of yueyafang in the ruins of Taiping, the people of Tianhui army exchanged greetings for a moment, and then they dispersed. Among them, the little prince Jiang yueliu, who was instructed by the God of wealth, was the quickest. As one of the only three kings in the Xia Dynasty, the son of the king's family in Bei'an, although he was not the eldest son, Jiang Yue received a lot of money every month. Therefore, he was eager to go back to take out his savings and purchase real estate in the capital city. He was ready to make a fortune by the east wind of Zhao Yu. On the street from Taiping ruins to the East, Li Yi, dressed in black and with two long scars on his face, was extremely cold and fierce. He held half a leg of a beast in his hand, and then asked lightly: "fat man, according to your Majesty's words, it will not be easy to start a large-scale war for some time to come. What's your plan?" Qiu Hengji, who has always been silent and has round cheeks, turned his head when the cold wind blows, and gently responds: "the annual Taoist temple disciple's tour and practice is about to begin. Therefore, I will leave the holy capital for a period of time, and my accomplishments have reached a bottleneck. I hope that this tour can break through." "Where is the location of this Taoist temple tour?" After Li Yi's slight inquiry, the fat man pondered for a few minutes, and then he spat out a few words: "in the East, Fengzhou." "This time, the place chosen by Daogong is Fengzhou, which is the West Bank of the giant god sea!" Li Yi, the blood demon, was surprised this time, and then continued to say: "as one of the eight forbidden areas, Daxia attaches great importance to jushenhai. There are one king and two clans in charge of guarding it. Therefore, Erdao palace even arranges disciples to visit here. This is quite unusual." "It is said that he participated in the exploration of a secret place at the invitation of Linglong sect, but the details are still unknown." The fat man's round face did not change his expression, nor did his eyes change. He was still calm and continued to step forward. The eastern suburb of the capital city, Daogong. As one of the top schools and sects in the summer, the gate of Daogong is always full of tourists from all over China. They stop and watch. Then they turn around and say a word to their little children who are holding them. Then they can practice hard. In the future, they can enter the Taoist Palace and shine on the door. Suddenly, a black carriage, through the stream of people, from far to near slowly drove to the gate of the palace. This carriage is not big, very ordinary, but the driver is a little different, big and strong, and polished head, immediately attracted a wave of curiosity around the eyes. After the bald man showed a token to the Taoist temple disciple who was in charge of guarding the gate, the carriage drove slowly into the Taoist palace under the latter's bow and salute. Liang Po naturally presented a token of Mr. Daogong of Zhao Yu. The people of Daxia paid attention to respecting their teachers and respecting their way of life. Therefore, no matter what kind of disciples, the Taoist palace highly respected every gentleman. "Po'er, after many days, it's really different to revisit the old place." In the carriage, Zhao Yu's faint voice of emotion rang out. Although he had not been teaching in this palace for a long time, he would still miss it occasionally. Miss and just entered the Taoist temple of the young students in the classroom fighting wisdom and courage, miss in the east suburb of the Taoist temple near the small yard, bubble feet, playing liuque. In the Taoist palace, among the peaks of disciples of different heights, ordinary black carriages continued to move forward slowly, and then came to a peak near the inner center. This peak did not soar to the clouds, but was covered with plum blossoms. Under the cold and cold open, the whole mountain was pink and white, making the whole mountain seem to be among a group of big men, with a proud and strong temperament Strong young woman. When the carriage stopped at the foot of the mountain, the magnetic sound of Liang Po rang out: "Your Majesty, Meifeng has arrived." As soon as Liang Po's voice fell, a faint sound of the piano came from above, winding around the whole mountain. Sometimes the sound of the instrument is graceful and continuous, and sometimes it rises and falls. It even moves the plum blossoms all over the mountains and fields. It seems that someone is telling them a tortuous story. "Go up the mountain!" The young and steady emperor's voice falls down. The carriage carries the young emperor of Xia along the winding mountain path. Along with the sound of the piano, a Taoist woman appears in front of the carriage. Although she is quite old, her skin is still ruddy and white. The silver silk on her head is fixed with a hairpin, wearing a plain Taoist robe and kneeling slowly "Long live your majesty, long live your majesty!" The next breath, the carriage stopped, and the curtain was gently lifted outward by a very slender hand, revealing Zhao Yu's handsome and heroic face. His dark eyes seemed to contain the whole world. Then the young emperor gently waved his hand forward, and his steady voice rang out"Come up and talk to me about the recent situation of Ruyue and Bai Zhining." "Yes, your majesty." The old Taoist nun got up and stepped into the car. Then the beam broke and gently waved the reins. The black carriage continued to move forward towards the top of the mountain. "Sire, Bai Zhining's cultivation talent is the best I have ever seen in my life, even stronger than Guan Zhengqing, who monopolized the three lists. In less than half a year, she has achieved the accomplishments of the rest of the people's life. Yesterday, she officially crossed the realms of Taoism and became a master of Dharma In the carriage, there was a shiver in the voice of the old Taoist nun. It is true that no matter who meets the existence of such an evil spirit as the cultivation talent, he will feel deep fear. Especially, the old Taoist nun's own cultivation is also in the realm of Taoist master. Zhao Yu nodded, her face unchanged, as if she had heard a very common thing. Then she opened her mouth and said: "I know. Talk about the girl like the moon." "Like the moon, she..." Next to Zhao Yu, the old Taoist nun, who was shrouded in the vast imperial power, stopped talking. Then she knelt down directly on the carriage with her head drooping. Then the young emperor gently waved her hands and said, "it's OK, but you can say it." "Ruyue is still in the initial stage. Although she works hard, her talent is limited." "Ha ha ha, the girl like the moon must have shed tears behind her back." To the old Taoist nun's surprise, Zhao Yu didn't show any blame. Instead, he burst out a burst of laughter. Then the young emperor stopped laughing, narrowed his eyes and continued to speak faintly: "Bai Zhining's cultivation talent is certain, because she knows the sea and is born with a super taboo Taoist soul. Otherwise, you think the big sword Zong Huangting will give it to me at will Send a maid, and I can't let a born taboo out at will and grow wantonly. " Among the rolling emperor's voice, the old Taoist nun couldn't control her heart's fright and gave a direct exclamation. www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
