Xian Dynasty Era

Chapter 513 Undercurrent
In the Manna Hall——

Su Zijin's delicate body trembled, she turned aside the cheeks that already had Xiafei's cheeks, and said clearly: "What are you...doing?"

God is sorry, this reminded her of the terrible experience last time...

Fortunately, this time, Su Zhao obviously deliberately avoided the taboo, and there was nothing wrong with mana flowing through the meridians. Su Zijin's heart was gradually let go.

For a long time, I felt a trickle of warm current in the body, swimming in the limbs, meridians and acupoints.

"Sister, you can try it out." Su Zhao said with a smile.

"En." Su Zijin responded.

However, there was a soft and sweet grunt from the nostrils, and he couldn't help but wake up, a cheek as snowy as a pistil was burning hot like fire.

Su Zhao pretended not to notice it, and said in a calm voice, "Your meridians are somewhat different from ordinary people, but as long as you are patient, you can still cultivate."

As he said that, he took Su Zijin to practice for a week, and then put down his hands.

After a long time, Su Zijin glanced at Su Zhao, quickly lowered her bright eyes, and said softly, "Then I'll go back... let's try."

Su Zhao nodded and said, "From now on, you can ask me if you don't understand anything about cultivation."

Su Zijin let out a "hmm" and turned away.

Su Zhao watched Su Zijin leave, and returned to the secret room, absorbing the dragon spirit of humanity after the Kaixian Dynasty.

At this moment, the Rising Dragon Cauldron seems to be undergoing some kind of transformation. A majestic and vast torrent of human luck rushes back and forth in the tripod, and is transformed by the Rising Dragon Cauldron into the most quintessential source.

Su Zhao's Taoism was promoted at an unimaginable speed, reaching the peak of the fourth heaven, the fifth heaven, the peak of the fifth heaven, and even the sixth heaven!
Su Zhao opened his eyes, calmed down the turbulent magic power in his body, looked outside, the sky was already dark, and it was clearly the time of Xu, and his divine sense passed over the Zhongyuan Hall in front of him, his expression paused, and he murmured, " The banquet is over."

With a flash of figure, he went to the palace where Xu Zhen lived.

At this time, Xu Zhen was not asleep at the time, and was taking off her make-up and jewelry under the service of the palace maid. The beauty was just 26 or [-] years old, and she had a familiar and graceful temperament all over her body.

"Zhen'er, haven't you slept yet?" Su Zhao asked.

"My concubine has seen your lord." Hearing Su Zhao's call, Xu Zhenyu's face changed slightly, she quickly got up, bowed gracefully, and said softly.

Su Zhao said warmly: "Get up, immerse yourself in cultivation alone, miss the time of the banquet, then Zhongyuan Hall, who will host the banquet, is it going well?"

As he spoke, he stepped forward and reached out to lift Xu Zhen up.

Xu Zhen smiled sweetly and said: "Your Majesty, His Royal Highness the Eldest Princess presided over it."

Su Zhao was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "I think it's also sister."

When he was not in the prison, Su Zijin reviewed the memorials on his behalf, which was not unfamiliar to Mr. Su Guogong.

He can't attend to this kind of grand ceremony, and only Su Zijin is qualified to preside over it.

Xu Zhen said: "Your Majesty, have you made a breakthrough in cultivation?"

Su Zhaodao: "With the help of the soldiers and civilians, the people's hearts are greatly boosted, and the luck is overwhelming. By luck, we can break through the second heaven again."

Xu Zhen couldn't help saying happily: "The concubine congratulates the king."

Saying this, I have to salute again.

Su Zhao said: "You, at home, don't be so red tape."

Xu Zhen smiled lightly, and said softly: "Courtesy cannot be discarded."

Su Zhao smiled warmly and said, "Well, I can't say enough about you. Other things, it's fine. You've been tired all day, so go rest earlier."

Xu Zhen nodded, bowed gracefully, and said, "Concubine, I respectfully send you off to your lord."

With that said, he followed to the gate of the hall.

Watching Su Zhao leave, he turned back to the hall until he could no longer see the figure.

Chunxiang, the personal maid accompanying her, said in a low voice, "Your Majesty, it's so late, isn't Your Majesty staying here with your Majesty?"

Hearing this, Xu Zhen stopped her pace, turned her face and glanced at the maidservant Chunxiang, her dignified and beautiful jade face was shrouded in frost.

"Your servant is talkative." The servant girl said hastily.

……

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At this moment, the restaurants, teahouses, brothels, and gambling houses on both sides of the streets in Wenyi City, Su State, are dimly lit and noisy.

Apparently, the ceremonies of offering sacrifices to heaven during the day made the people of the Su Kingdom eat enough melons, and when they were free, there was a lot of discussion.

As the capital of a country, Wenyi, Su State, had the habit of not having a curfew, and the night market was more prosperous than the daytime.

A three-story high, beautifully decorated tea house, many diners, drinking tea, listening to music, chatting and laughing endlessly.

On the second floor, Taizhen's head teacher, Fuqiuzi Qiu Xian, sipped the tea and said, "Su's tea is well-known in Heluo, with a mellow taste and a long aftertaste."

As he said that, he looked at Li Luyu, who was absent-minded, smiled slightly, and asked curiously: "Junior Sister, you seem to be a little restless?"

Li Luyu's icy and jade-skinned face obviously paused for a moment, and said: "It's nothing, I was just thinking, brother, don't you want to take a closer look at Su Hou, we'll wait here, but Su Hou doesn't know when he will come out .”

Qiu Xian smiled, looked out of the window with his old eyes, and said: "Don't be busy, the six great powers of the demon sect gather in Wenyi, and there will always be those who don't believe in evil, and try to test the dragon spirit of humanity. At that time, Suhou will show up .”

Li Luyu said: "Brother, you plan to help?"

In other words, helping each other is also an opportunity to get acquainted with that person.

Qiu Xian smiled and said, "Just follow the trend."

"Junior Sister, it's getting late, if Junior Sister is tired, you can go back to your room to rest."

Li Luyu nodded, got up and left.

Fuqiuzi picked up the teacup, put it to his lips, put it down again, finally sighed.

At this time, an old and vicissitudes of laughter came from not far away, "Brother Dao, why are you sighing?"

Qiu Xian turned around to look, and said with a smile, "It turns out to be Fellow Daoist Cao."

It was Cao Yin, Emperor Fuzong of the Yuan Dynasty, who came and sat down beside Fuqiuzi Qiu Xian.

"Cao Daoyou is really carefree." Qiu Xian suddenly sighed with emotion, feeling a little envious in his heart.

Cao Yin said with a hearty smile: "Anyway, wherever there is excitement, just join in wherever it is. Brother Dao can go out of the mountain gate, but it's a big surprise for the poor." "

Qiu Xian said: "The heaven and the earth are changeable, the wind is turbulent, and the poor way is in the mountain gate, so it is not deaf to it."

Cao Yin's eyes lit up, and he tentatively said: "It seems that brother Dao already has his own heart?"

Qiu Xian smiled without saying a word.

Although the old friend in front of him is the master of a sect, he travels the world of mortals and does not take the sect as a fetter. Xuanzong's magic sect, monks, laymen and monsters all make friends. This kind of carefree attitude is incomparable to him.

Cao Yin said with a smile: "If it wasn't for the fact that the sect is far away from Xu Si, then Pindao would like to make a bet on Marquis Su, but the masters and uncles of the sect have a lot to do with the royal family and ministers of Wu."

Qiu Xian smiled and said, "Then Daoist Cao, do you want to act alone?"

Cao Yin said: "Look at it casually. If you are pleasing to the eye, you may not be able to help him."

Qiu Xian shook his head, he couldn't do what Cao Yin did.

Above the teahouse, near the window, there was a sudden change.

Qiu Xian felt something in his heart, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at the person coming.

The man was a middle-aged man in a loose black robe, with disheveled hair, a strange face, a rough appearance, an ax in his waist, and an ordinary temperament, as if he was an ordinary farmer. A young man in a black brocade robe accompanied him.

If Su Zhao were here, he would be able to recognize him, it was Ying Ziyi.

As for the middle-aged man, besides the leader of Tianxing Sect, who else can make Qiu Xian treat him with dignity?
The leader of Tianxing turned his head, picked up the teacup, raised his cup to Qiu Xian, and said calmly, "Friend Qiu."

Qiu Xian replied indifferently: "Fellow Daoist Sun."

The two of them greeted each other lightly, and they didn't even see that they were fighting for the most precious evergreen pagoda in the dark secret realm.

Cao Yin laughed and said, "I don't know why Sun Daoyou came to Wenyi?"

The leader of Tianxing said coldly: "Looking for someone."

Said, glanced at Ying Ziyi at the side, and asked: "Is your fiancée in Wenyi?"

Ying Ziyi frowned, with determination on his cold face, and said, "It's in Wenyi."

Cao Yin narrowed his old eyes slightly, picked up the wine gourd, raised his head and took a big gulp, and said with a smile: "Why does the old man have a faint feeling that a good show is about to start?"

The leader of Tianxing cast a sideways glance at Cao Yin, but said nothing.

(End of this chapter)