Xiuxian: The heroine is all wrong

Chapter 244

The closer it is to the center of the Yaochi scenic spot, the richer the spiritual energy of this place becomes, and even condenses into beads. The dewdrops formed on the fairy grass and spirit trees in the forest are almost all caused by the condensation of pure spiritual energy.

So that every morning and evening, there will be a large number of fairy children and fairy e, carrying jade bottles, using fairy willow branches as guides, collecting them in the bottles, and using them to brew real nectar and jade dew.

In the center of Yaochi Wonderland, there is a lake with a radius of hundreds of miles. The lake is clear and smooth like a mirror. Its shape looks like a crescent moon. It is named "Jingyue Lake".

Behind this Jingyue Lake, there is an old willow tree so old that few people can tell the exact age. It is more than a thousand feet high and its top is like a canopy, covering half of the lake. , is the willow branch of this tree.

Surrounding the old willow tree, there is a palace that is almost integrated with the willow tree. This is the place where the master of Yaochi Wonderland, Empress Yun, practiced.

Outside Jingyue Lake, a huge semi-circular square has been rebuilt along the shore of the lake.

The entire square looks like a fan spread out in a circle. The whole body is paved with white spiritual jade, and gullies with a width of two feet are dug in the middle, and the water from Jingyue Lake is introduced to divide the entire square into layers. A strip-shaped area that grows larger from the inside to the outside.

On these semi-circular strip-shaped areas, there are purple jade desks, tens of thousands of them densely packed, all of which are burnt with sandalwood incense, and various fresh fruits and vegetables are placed to entertain the banquet guests.

And every tens of feet apart, there will be an open area in the center of these seats, and a slightly higher platform will be built, on which is a beautiful fairy girl in a palace costume, dancing to the celestial music around the beam.

In the middle of the square, the area almost backed by Jingyue Lake is the core of the whole square. There are only nine purple jade desks on it, and they are all empty at the moment, and no one is seated.

Not far from this lineup, there are nearly a hundred seats, and dozens of people have already been sparsely seated inside.

Among these people, most of them are elders with immortal demeanor, most of them have different clothes, and each of them looks deep and restrained, and they all enjoy the great reputation in the whole nine heavens and ten places.

Among them, there are even some legendary existences that have become legends and have been forgotten by the world.

Most of them are sitting upright with their eyes closed, recuperating and adjusting their breath, as if they don't hear anything outside their body, but they follow behind them. One or two men and women who look like disciples can't bear it. Containing the curiosity in my heart, I looked around.

But after all, they are all holy places, and they come from a great religion, so their behavior is quite restrained.

It's just that there are exceptions to this. For example, a white-haired old man sitting on the right side of the row, a few cases behind a case near the center, is sitting obliquely at this moment, his body is swaying back and forth like dry grass on the wall. When I looked at it, my eyelids were drooping, as if I was dreaming a big spring and autumn dream.

Behind him, there is also a woman in white clothes with skin that is more beautiful than snow, and she is also swaying like the former one, nodding frequently like pounding garlic, but she also looks drowsy.

But when his figure fell forward again, a burst of golden brilliance suddenly lit up on his body, and strips of fine sword energy suddenly shot out from his body, and he was about to shoot in all directions.

At this time, the white-haired old man, who seemed to be sleeping more deeply than she, suddenly twisted his body and pressed his hand on the woman's forehead.

As soon as the brilliance on the woman's body faded, the sword energy disappeared without a trace, and then she woke up in a daze, muttering:
"Smelly old man, what are you doing..."

"Boy Nuo, didn't the old man tell you that although the "Dream Sword Art" is called dream practice, you can also practice it, but you should also pay attention to the location, this is not the frontier star, if something goes wrong , I will lose a future apprentice." The white-haired old man looked at the woman and persuaded him with some earnestness.

The woman in white was none other than Chen Nuo who was disguised as a woman.

A few days ago, he sneaked to the border, wanting to imitate Li Taibai's actions, and made a big fuss, but he died before he left.

The old man's sword practice is unfathomable, no matter what means he uses, he can't escape, and he is forced to become the only disciple of the Great Dream Sword Master. Of course, he does not recognize this identity.

"Stinky old man, didn't you say that there will be no abnormalities in practicing in a dream?" Chen Nuo's face changed slightly, and he said in a bad mood.

"Well... Of course it was a lie to you, just like you lied to me that you are a daughter, but don't worry, the old man is not that kind of pedantic person, and I have already prevented others from noticing it for you." Hearing this, the old man said with a relaxed tone, His eyes were full of pampering.

The old man traveled across the upper realm for 10 years, but he was still unable to find a disciple who could pass on the truth. When he met the young Emperor Yan, the passer wanted to pass it on, but the listener didn't, so he had to give up.It's just that I never thought that I was entrusted by someone recently to pick up a person, met Chen Nuo who was comparable to Emperor Yan, and was about to decide that he would be accepted as a disciple.

The Great Dream Sword Master has exhausted his long career and reached the pinnacle of Emperor Zhun. He has always longed to break through the last hurdle and be able to become the Sword Emperor of Dreams, but he has always been unable to do so. Now he feels that there is little hope.

However, the appearance of Chen Nuo gave the old man another choice. This time, he would not let him go like before. He had already pinned his hopes on Chen Nuo.

And the latter is indeed an excellent posture for practicing this way. As long as Chen Nuo is willing to practice diligently, and with the help of the old man, he can be expected to prove the way and become an emperor in the future.

However, what makes the old man a little helpless is that Chen Nuo seems to be more interested in proving the way with strength. Every day, he will walk around and punch when he has spare time, and he can't let it go. Will unconsciously practice martial arts secretly.

"Forget it, the birthday party is about to start, so don't take a nap, you will share the flat peach and dao fruit in a while, you should cherish it, it is something with a great opportunity." Regarding Chen Nuo, the old woman really couldn't be harsh. Lai Dezi is the most doting, and the old Lai Detu is the same.

"Stinky old man, do I have a share of this flat peach dao fruit?" Chen Nuo said pleasantly.

"Of course you don't have it, and none of the entourage. Only people officially invited by the emperor's court, and some emperor's sons and daughters have this great opportunity. However, the benefits of eating this fruit as a teacher are really limited, just Let me give you a taste." The old man smiled.

"No, no, I can't eat the dao fruit of the stinky old man. I have Mr.'s." Chen Nuo waved his hands again and again.

"Silly boy, you don't know how precious this flat peach fruit is. Let alone those saints who are in the quasi-emperor realm, even the emperors over there cherish this fruit very much. Of course, this fruit also has levels. , the emperor's court will treat them differently according to their level of cultivation and their closeness." The old man nodded Chen Nuo's eyebrows and said with a smile.

"The dao fruit of that stinky old man..." Chen Nuo asked halfway, but felt that it was inappropriate, so he didn't continue.

"Being a teacher is naturally the highest level of Dao fruit, so after you get it, you must not rush to take it. Being a teacher will seal it with magic. After returning to Mengshan, you can take it and enter the mysterious and mysterious realm of enlightenment .” The old man stretched his eyebrows and said with a quite contented smile.

"Then... just forget it, give it to me, and I will give it to my husband too?" Chen Nuo whispered.

He understands the plan of the Great Dream Sword Master, but Chen Nuo really doesn't want to fight in all directions for Emperor Yan. His goal is to defend his homeland. They are destined not to be masters and apprentices because they are not in the same camp.

No matter how many benefits there are, for Chen Nuo, he is in Cao Ying and his heart is in Han.

"Dream Master Daoist is willing, this flat peach dao fruit is one of the spiritual fruits of chaos, the spiritual fruit of the flat peach mother tree. It blooms in 3000 years, bears fruit in 3000 years, and matures in 3000 years. If you tell the disciples, you will give them to the disciples." And a white-eyed wolf?" At this time, a deep voice sounded from the side.

The old man didn't even need to turn his head to look, so he cursed: "Old man's Dao fruit, you can give it to whoever you want, and you want to take care of it?"

However, Chen Nuo couldn't help turning his head to look, and found that the person who spoke was a tall gray robed old man, his face was not very handsome, it could only be said that he was a bit embarrassing and unsightly.

It's just that his body looks a bit worn out, and he is a bit out of tune with the luxurious people around him.

"I'll just talk about it, but this girl in your family has to be carefully hidden." The gray-robed old man pointed out something, and turned to leave after speaking.

Sword Master Dameng snorted coldly, although he knew Emperor Yan's habits, but his apprentice was a man, not a girl.

"Stinky old man, find another apprentice before you die."

The Great Dream Sword Master shook his head, and said in his heart: "I won't look for it, I can't find it, even if you are from there."

Chen Nuo was startled, but his expression remained unchanged, and he replied, "You found out!"

"I don't belong to which camp, your origin doesn't matter so much to me..."

……

Yaochi Continent.

Outside the fairyland, there was a constant stream of light, and a large number of immortals entered the venue one after another, and they took their seats one by one under the guidance of the emperor's fairy child Gong'e.

Although the surroundings were full of celestial music and fairies dancing, the atmosphere of the venue was still somewhat solemn.

Except for a few acquainted immortals, those who are close to each other gathered together to discuss matters in a low voice. Most of them sat quietly on the futons, or closed their eyes to rest, or admired the fairies, waiting for the master to come.

Close to the central area of ​​the venue, most of the seats are from the Immortal Cultivation Sect that has a close relationship with the Imperial Court. They often have a very good relationship with the Immortal Palaces of various domains, and usually have monks who work in the Immortal Palaces.

The two quasi-emperor patriarchs from Tianguang Holy Land and Xiaoling Mountain respectively, although they were not together, they talked with each other in their hearts.

"Fellow Daoist Tianguang, did you find anything unusual when you came here?" One of the middle-aged men in green robes asked.

"It's okay... but I heard that many fellow Taoists who were going to the banquet were attacked on the way, and they all fell. Among them is our deadly enemy, the Holy Master of the Bright Moon Holy Land." The old man in brocade clothes called Tianguang said with lingering fear.

"Did you see the battles outside the three star gates in the east, west and east? Emperor Cao is going to have a showdown this time, and he will fight to the death with Emperor Yan." The green-robed man continued.

"Emperor Cao has endured for such a long time, why can't he sit still this time, but it's a bit hasty now, choosing this time to turn against Emperor Yan, it sounds like a fight to the death, but it's not in the latrine Lighting up the lanterns..." Tianguang was halfway through his words, and felt that he had made a slip of the tongue, so he immediately stopped talking and smiled awkwardly.

"I guess I can't bear it anymore. After all, Emperor Cao's sphere of influence is now only his Chaos Qinglian. In this situation, Emperor Yan may have touched that realm, otherwise he would not have started to make such a big move , It seems that the Heavenly Court of Ten Thousand Realms is about to reappear again. Let's be soft on others and short-mouthed, can't we also help?" The green-robed man didn't care, and continued.

"It's just fishing in troubled waters, but it's not easy to practice... we'd better protect ourselves first," Tian Guang said.

"Speaking of which, Emperor Cao and Emperor Yan have fought against the current Emperor of Heaven in the past. Thinking about it, I still have some expectations..." The green-robed man frowned and said with a smile.

Just as he finished speaking, he suddenly heard a burst of noise coming from the back of the venue.

The two looked back at the same time, and were stunned.

On the white jade passage in the middle of the venue, a young woman in a black and white Taoist robe is leading a tall and thin man in a black robe and a veiled hat that completely conceals his face towards the front of the venue. go.

"Hey, who is this, with such a big air, to ask Empress Qingyu to greet her?"

"Don't dare to show your true colors, wait, this outfit, could it be..."

"Could it be that person?"

"Impossible! How dare he come and be alone? Don't die."

"Hey, if it's really him, why didn't he dare to come? By the way, I heard that the Zhundi Chen Xing has fallen, and it's probably his handwriting..."

"Tsk tsk, it's incredible, this birthday party is going to be lively!"

"In his words, isn't it just killing a person in ten steps, and never staying behind for a thousand miles!"

After the words of the Holy Lord Tianguang, whether they knew Qinglian Sword Immortal or not, all of them cast their eyes on him in unison, which made the Qingyu Empress who was leading the way feel more pressured. A few drops of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

Li Taibai didn't seem to be aware of this, he didn't pay attention to the chaos around him, he didn't even think of squinting to take a look, he just followed Empress Qingyu and walked all the way.

"Li Taibai, how dare you come?" At this moment, a loud shout suddenly sounded from the front of the venue.

Chen Nuo's expression changed when he heard the sound, and he looked up at the Jinglang Zhenjun not far away, and then at Li Taibai who was different from his image, why did he suddenly become so furious when he saw Li Taibai?

The Great Dream Sword Master next to him also looked solemnly at the man in black robe wearing a bamboo hat.

Seeing this situation, Empress Qingyu suddenly felt dizzy.

Back then, Zhenjun Jinglang had no descendants, only one true disciple who regarded him as his own.

His true disciple was ordered by Emperor Yan to hunt down Yu Nie, and met Li Taibai on the way.

If he didn't agree with a word, blood spattered three feet, and his true disciple died on the spot with [-] immortal soldiers accompanying him.

That incident later became an unsolved case, even except for Li Taibai, no one knew why he did such a bloody act without warning?
Since then, Jinglang Zhenjun has formed a feud with Li Taibai, and he wants to put Li Taibai to death.

Li Taibai glanced at Jinglang Zhenjun whose momentum suddenly surged, and asked:
"Who are you?"

Hearing this, Zhenjun Jinglang trembled all over, he was extremely angry, the blue light all over his body suddenly shone brightly, and the majesty of the quasi-emperor was undoubtedly revealed, and he was pretending to fight Li Taibai to the death.

"Fellow Daoist Jinglang, don't..."

The Great Dream Sword Master on the side protected Chen Nuo behind him, and reminded him.

But at this time, Zhenjun Jinglang couldn't listen to it, and stepped forward, the whole Yaochi Wonderland was shocked.

"Senior Jinglang, Sword Immortal Qinglian is a distinguished guest invited by Empress Yun..." Seeing this, Empress Qingyu had no choice but to stand in the middle and persuade her.

Jinglang Zhenjun's eyes were burning with anger, the veins on his forehead were bulging, and he squeezed out two words from between his teeth:

"Step aside……"

The emperor did not leave when she heard the words, but frowned and her face sank slightly.

"Fellow Daoist Jinglang, stay safe and don't be impatient..." At this moment, a majestic voice sounded from high in the sky, echoing in the entire Yaochi Wonderland like the sound of heaven.

When everyone heard the sound, their expressions suddenly became solemn, and they all looked forward in unison at a high altitude.

Zhenjun Jinglang froze all over, slowly loosened his clenched hands in his sleeves, and turned around bit by bit.

Behind the nine desks facing Jingming Lake, clouds danced in the sky, golden lotuses surged on the ground, and the fragrance of orchids filled the sky, and several figures emerged out of thin air.

Among them, the one in the middle is a face like a crown jade, with slender eyebrows and eyes, and his every move is full of emperor's prestige. He sits on a dragon chair that looks like the natural generation of heaven and earth. Emperor Chen Fan.

He was wearing a wide white robe that spread down from the front of his body and fell in front of the wheelchair. A golden ribbon was tied around his waist. A Nine Dragon Jade Pendant hung on the right side and a golden tassel hung beside it.

On his left side, he was wearing a long skirt of Japanese gauze and white cloud pattern, and the lower garment was slightly swaying, which turned out to be a light brown embroidered Yongchang Jin Mulan skirt. In his white as green onion hand was holding a white jade ruyi, the symbol of the phoenix's nirvana. The jade pendant hangs lightly around his waist.

It is none other than Emperor Yan's empress, the owner of Yaochi Wonderland, Empress Yun.

No one noticed that at the edge of the square, a teenager clenched his fists, his eyes full of hatred.

Beside him, the sleeping Jiang Yinxi opened his eyes with a smile on his mouth, as if he had a good dream

(End of this chapter)