Daming: Let you supervise the country according to the order, and you go to cultivate immortals?

Chapter 209 The Sword Comes!Qingcang!
"Isn't the real body a shameful ugly thing?"

A voice of indifference and banter resounded faintly in the place of the holy altar.

The moment the sound appeared, all the blood thorns falling from the sky and falling to the ground were suspended in midair in an instant.

Xiao San's pupils shrank sharply, and the blood thorn closest to him hovered half an inch in front of his eyes.

If it was postponed even for such a short moment, his head would be pierced by the blood thorn in an instant, and there would be no way to survive.

As for his previous idea of ​​using body skills to avoid these blood thorns, now it seems that this idea is completely whimsical.

Once the blood thorn falls, these Ming troops in the city will not die with a probability, but will be 100% confessed.

"His Majesty!"

Hearing this very familiar voice, Xiao San instantly realized who was here, and suddenly walked towards the direction where the voice came from.

Not only Xiao San, but Lin Dong, Han Buli and other monks, as well as all the Ming army, also looked together.

I saw the figure standing on the top of the tower with his hands behind his back, floating out of the dust.

Like fallen leaves and breeze, stepping out.

In a moment, the figure flew across the sky, and looked at the phantom on the holy pool with a distance of three feet.

"See Your Majesty!"

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

All the Ming soldiers knelt down in unison the moment they saw His Majesty the Emperor.

The sound of Shan Hu Long live reverberated in this Tianlun Holy Castle and throughout Tianlun City. Shan Hu fell into the ears of those surviving wizard knights, all of them were startled until their eyeballs trembled.

"What do you mean?!"

In the phantom above the holy pool, the voice of Pope Red Moon, regardless of gender, age or age, sounded again.

Although men, women, and children could not be heard, the tone of the voice could clearly tell that Pope Hongyue seemed to be offended by Zhu Xiongying's 'ugly thing'.

No matter how noble a woman is, she can't bear being called an ugly thing, this is already the truth.

"Hey, I didn't expect it to be an illusion. This illusion has some meaning."

On Zhu Xiongying's left shoulder, Teacher Cang sat with his legs crossed, looking at the Red Moon Pope on the holy pool in front of him, and let out an amused voice.

In this world, it is rare for Teacher Cang to be surprised.

'Illusionism? '

Zhu Xiongying looked at the phantom in front of him meaningfully.

He always thought that the Red Moon Pope was using some advanced camouflage technique, but he didn't expect it to be an illusion technique, and he really didn't notice it at all.

"Let me see, under this illusion, is it a human or a ghost."

A stern look flashed across Zhu Xiongying's eyes.

"Disperse."

He only listened to a faint word.

In an instant, the endless blood thorns covering the world were instantly annihilated into nothingness.

The blood-red full moon in the sky was also at this moment, the light shrank, and the power seemed to be suppressed.

"Little master, don't delay any longer, just swallow her!"

Teacher Cang looked very excited, it seemed that he couldn't wait.

This appearance left Zhu Xiongying speechless, as the old saying goes, the emperor is really not in a hurry and the eunuchs are in a hurry.

"I said that you are an ugly thing, and you are covered by illusion all day long. Is this really interesting?"

Zhu Xiongying glanced at the Red Moon Pope, then raised his hand a little.

He wanted to lift the veil of the Red Moon Pope today to see what he looked like under this illusion.

With one finger, the coercion conquered the sky, and the entire nothingness was crushed to pieces. Countless void cracks burst and appeared in an instant, and even the entire Tianlun Holy Castle began to shatter with a bang under Zhu Xiongying's finger. .

"What, you still want to maintain your illusion?"

A trace of coldness flashed across Zhu Xiongying's eyes, he raised his hand, and gently tapped his fingertips.

It seems superficial, but in fact Tianwei has come to the world.

boom!
Under this finger, the entire Tianlun Saint Fort exploded instantly.

Surrounding this blood-red holy pool, hundreds of black void vortexes tore apart, and the powerful suction made the phantom of the Red Moon Pope tremble wildly, as if it would be annihilated at any time.

"Zhu, Xiong, Ying."

One word and one sentence came out from this phantom.

The Red Moon Pope was obviously really angry.

I saw that the trembling phantom began to gradually dissipate, and there were blood-red petals condensed in the nothingness. Surrounding this phantom, there were faint signs of the real face of the Red Moon Pope.

The wizards and knights on the altar square opened their eyes wide when they saw the bloody petals appear.

They have served the Holy Pope for so many years. In the hearts of these believers, the Holy Pope is a supreme existence, a faceless and invisible existence. They never imagined that one day they would be able to see the true face of the Holy Pope.

'Are you finally going to show your true body? '

Looking at the blood-red petals surrounding the Red Moon Pope, Zhu Xiongying couldn't restrain his excitement in his heart.

The word excited has not appeared in Zhu Xiongying's dictionary for a long time.

This feeling of waiting to be revealed is like opening a blind box.

Petals, falling and dancing.

Bit by bit, the mysterious veil is lifted.

The bright blood-colored petals first gradually fade away from the bottom, and the first thing that catches the eyes is the slender feet as white as jade, then the small waist that can be grasped, and then continue to go up, the most amazing 38F.

The body is covered with a blood-colored rose dress that is luxurious but extremely gathered to show off the figure.

This devil-like figure alone is enough to drive men all over the world crazy for it, enough to make His Majesty the Emperor's law and astronomy involuntarily open.

'Snow blue hair. '

Zhu Xiongying's eyes lit up, which was unexpected.

I saw that the blue hair of the Pope of the Red Moon was an extremely eye-catching snow blue, and there were sparkling and embellished blood-colored roses on it, which had a special charm.

'It's almost the last scene, I hope it doesn't overturn. '

Zhu Xiongying took a deep breath.

Now only the plot below the neck has been revealed, and half of the plot above the neck has not been shown.

He was afraid that on top of this beautiful scenery was a peerless appearance comparable to that of Sister Feng.

If that's the case, the scenery will be amazing.

The blood-colored petals covering the cheeks are falling with the wind.

Finally, the face that Zhu Xiongying had been waiting for for a long time bloomed brightly among the bloody roses.

Peach blossoms came into the eyes, and His Majesty's pupils shrank suddenly.

Never thought that people can be so beautiful.

At a glance, even breathing is forgotten.

Daishan's eyebrows are far away, the pupils under the long eyelashes are cloud-colored petals, the slightly raised nose is slightly raised, with a hint of provocative red lips, and the small face between goose eggs and melon seeds flutters a few strands of snow blue Qingsi, drunk into the heart.

"What are you looking at?!"

Seeing Zhu Xiongying staring at him closely, Pope Hongyue frowned, obviously angry.

"I'm just surprised that your face is so pretty."

Zhu Xiongying smiled elegantly.

He was a little curious at this moment, why is such a beautiful woman so heartbroken? !

Looking at the principalities and cities in the entire western world, those who don't know think they are ruled by some kind of demon. The words "people don't have a living" are not enough to describe the bad livelihood of the people.

"Humph!"

Pope Hongyue glared at Zhu Xiongying coldly, her appearance was like that of a little girl.

"I'm very curious, why you are so cruel when you were born like this. In this entire western land, people are starving and dying, and the people are in dire straits."

Zhu Xiongying's words stunned the Red Moon Pope opposite, and then pouted.

"Nonsense, my Majesty is in a prosperous age, how can you be like this..."

Before he could finish speaking, Zhu Xiongying raised his hand a little, and the 4K ultra-clear large screen appeared in front of the Red Moon Pope in an instant. It showed the current tragic situation in the western world, and the hatred of the common people in Tianlun City towards the Red Moon.

It was clearly visible that after seeing the scene on the ultra-clear big screen, there was disbelief in the eyes of the Red Moon Pope.

'Prosperity? '

Zhu Xiongying couldn't help feeling speechless towards the Red Moon Pope.

Doesn't this woman never see what she looks like under her rule?What do you do every day?
The Pope of Red Moon suddenly looked at Gordon, Amyrsius, and Victoria on the ground. Those petal pupils revealed suppressed anger.

She doesn't care about things at all on weekdays, and all things are left to these three people to deal with.

Obviously, this woman has been fooled by these three guys.

However, this is the end of the matter.

It is naturally impossible to admit that you are wrong in front of outsiders.

"In any case, this is a private matter of the sect, it has nothing to do with you, I will give you three seconds to get out of this place, otherwise..."

As soon as Hongyue finished speaking, Zhu Xiongying's figure moved.

In an instant, it is very close to it.

"It's really a coincidence, it's not a private matter now, I decided to take you back to warm the bed, so this is a matter for us together."

The corner of Zhu Xiongying's mouth chuckled, he definitely didn't mean to anger Hongyue by saying this.

But word for word, from the heart.

He really wanted to take the Red Moon Pope to warm his bed.

"roll."

The bloody rose in Hongyue's hand condensed into a sword, and it fell towards Zhu Xiongying.

boom!
Zhu Xiongying turned slightly to avoid it, but when the sword fell, the entire Tianlun City was split into two halves. The power of the sword is so powerful, which shows how strong this woman is.

"A beautiful woman is fierce."

As the breeze passed by, Zhu Xiongying's figure floated backwards and landed on a spire.

"Since this is the case, I can only follow the example of my ancestors, knock you out, and carry you back."

Zhu Xiongying remembers how it was described in the book, a man knocked a woman unconscious with a stick, and then carried her back into his own cave, which gave rise to the later theory of the bridal chamber.

"you try."

Hongyue's eyes of petals, which are easy to see and intoxicating, reveal a piercing cold light.

"Since you let me try, then I will try."

Zhu Xiongying straightened his expression and raised his hand slightly.

Zhu Xiongying felt the power of the sword just now, if he didn't make a killing move, he might not be able to deal with this woman today.

Otherwise, don't make a move, and make a move to be the strongest.

"Sword come."

Zhu Xiongying's words fell.

Suddenly, behind him, a rift in nothingness that spanned the sky and the earth suddenly burst open.

The fierce wind roared violently, shocking the heavens and the earth.

A sword slowly emerged from the gap in the void.

The name of the sword is Qingcang.

Teacher Cang, who was sitting on Zhu Xiongying's shoulder, had a look of pride in his eyes the moment Qing Cangjian was born.

But in an instant, a look of surprise appeared on her face.

"Little master, an old man has come back, you should quickly end this place, and don't let the guests wait too long."

Teacher Cang's words made Zhu Xiongying slightly stunned, unable to understand what it meant.

'Old man?guest? '

'What kind of guest? '

...........................

The sea area of ​​Penglai was previously covered with fog.

Zheng Fa's fleet once again anchored on the sea.

Dozens of large ships, under the moonlight, were quietly silent in this deep sea.

At this time, on the deck of the main ship, Zheng Fa was drinking warm soup with Yang Qing and a few others, overlooking the deep sea scenery.

The night on the sea is a bit cold, if one is not paying attention, it is easy to catch the wind and cold.

"It's really strange. In the same place, the fog was still lingering a few days ago, but now it's impossible to see even a little bit of fog."

Yang Qing took a sip of the warm soup, took a long breath, and looked ahead and couldn't help but sigh. They were in this place before, braving the thick fog where they couldn't see their fingers, and they were not afraid of life and death, and they went forward bravely.

Thinking about it now, it's still like a dream.

"Of course, the fairyland will not appear in front of people for a long time. You and I have to enter it once. It is already a blessing."

Zheng Fa smiled.

"Order all the ships to anchor in this deep sea tonight, and make sure all the ships collect good information, and don't waste this night in vain."

Having followed His Majesty the Emperor for more than ten years, Zheng Fa believed in one thing and practiced the truth.

He asked the fleet to moor in the deep sea for the night, in order to collect possible situations that might be encountered in the deep sea at night, have enough situation analysis, and prepare records in advance, so that they will not panic when encountering similar situations in the future.

"Hey, Brother Bao, look over there."

Yang Qing suddenly pointed.

Zheng Fa subconsciously looked towards the direction Yang Qing was pointing at, his eyes shrank suddenly, and the warm soup in his hand fell to the ground instantly.

In the distant sky, there is a figure standing in the sky under the moonlight.

Looking from a distance, one could vaguely tell that it was a woman, and no matter in figure or appearance, she was definitely at the level of beauty and beauty.

"Order all ships not to be disturbed."

Zheng Fa took a deep breath. It is definitely not a simple person who can appear in this sea area. He may be an immortal like His Majesty the Emperor.

"Yes."

Yang Qing put down the warm soup in his hand, knowing the urgency of the matter, he hurriedly went to deliver the order himself.

at the same time.

Under the moonlight in the sky, the woman's white dress was more snowy, her face was full of beauty and coolness, overlooking the entire silent sea area, her crescent eyebrows could not help but wrinkled.

"Why is the entrance missing?"

self-mumbling.

The place the woman was looking for should be where the three islands were located.

The woman in the white dress frowned tightly, took a deep breath, and then placed her jade-like fingers on her forehead.

In an instant of breathing, an extremely majestic and coercive consciousness fell on this sea area in an instant. Although there were no waves on the surface, but careful observation, it can be seen that every side of the water in this sea area is trembling.

After a few breaths, the woman in the white skirt withdrew her hand, her brows still frowning.

Judging from her expression, after searching just now, it was obvious that she still found nothing.

"Could it be that the entrance to Tiangong was sealed by Cang Zun?"

(End of this chapter)