A woman disguises herself as a man: His Royal Highness is unrivaled

Without Wu Qing, they would not know the so-called seal at all. Without Wu Qing, they would have no chance to survive the dangerous formation. Without Wu Qing, they would not be able to see the Thousand Layers Palace at all! What is this if not incompetence?

In fact, Wu Qing had already broken through many obstacles, and the Thousand-story Palace had been erected in front of them, but they couldn't even enter. This was not just incompetence, but also useless!

The man was speechless. After giving Wu Qing a hard look, he forced his face and shouted: "Hmph, if you have the ability, try opening the gate of Thousand Layers Palace!"

Everyone knows that a few righteous people broke into the Thousand-Floor Palace last night, but it is not necessarily a trespass. There was no guard in front of the Thousand Layers Palace, and even the members of the patrolling Moyan Pavilion did not stop them.

It seems that opening the door of the Thousand Layers Palace does not require any skill or brute force. All you need to do is cut your finger and smear the blood on the stone tablet outside the door.

Those righteous people cut wounds on their hands without much thought. Anyway, the worst result would be that they could not open the door. But the moment their blood dripped onto the stone tablet, a dark glow surged in front of the door, and the three people's blood spilled into the air!

"That's natural. If you don't get started, what are you doing here?" The ink fan is fluttering, the brocade robe is on the body, and the mysterious patterns are covered with dark patterns. Although there is no jade crown to tie the hair, it is still graceful and elegant, but there is a faint trace between the eyebrows. The surly Gu Yan pushed her from the romantic prince of the royal family to the position of the devil!

Mei Yanxi, who was standing in the Gong family's team, frowned slightly and moved her lips, but in the end she did not stop Wu Qing.

He had heard about the righteous people last night. It was obvious that certain conditions were required to open the gate of the Thousand Layers Palace, but they knew nothing about it. No matter how strong Wu Qing was, he could not change a stone that only followed procedures. Therefore, he did not want Wu Qing to go up so rashly.

However, based on his understanding of his sister, it would be useless even if he tried to persuade her.

Wu Qing stood in front of the gate, her untied black hair swaying slightly in the breeze. At this moment, behind her were thousands of pairs of eyes from the righteous path, the demonic path, and even the hidden family. The so-called "people's attention" was nothing more than that!

Without being disturbed at all, Wu Qing turned his closed fan and glanced at the entire door leisurely, and then his eyes slowly fell on the stone tablet in front of the door.

Thousands of years of wind and frost, thousands of years of isolation from the sun, the dark stone monument shows no trace of vicissitudes, but adds a bit of ancient heaviness. There is no carving or polishing. There are only lines of characters on the monument.

It is complicated, obscure, and difficult to understand. It is a kind of text that does not belong to any current plane. Leaning down, Wu Qing's long, green fingers touched the uneven marks on the monument, and a dark light flashed in his phoenix eyes.

"The little doll is so pretentious. If I had gone to the gate yesterday to gossip, I might have been deceived by her! No wonder so many fools fell into her hands!" who has been paying attention to Wu Qing. The handsome old man muttered softly, looking at Wu Qing with eyes filled with wonder.

He looked at his father-in-law with a charming smile, doubts flashing in his beautiful fox eyes.

"Hey, I'm telling you, that inscription is an ancient divine inscription. No one can understand it except those gods who control the wind and rain in ancient times. I only saw its record by chance. The little kid didn't understand but he read it so seriously. , isn’t it just pretending..."

"When the soul comes back, the wind is strong and the tide is pouring." Before the handsome old man could finish his explanation, Wu Qing's hoarse voice suddenly echoed through the entire mountain forest. Then, the handsome old man’s handsome face cracked.

"The soul returns, the flood dragon, the nirvana phoenix." Not knowing at all how a certain old man was slandering himself, Wu Qing's delicate fingertips slid over the rough inscription word by word, focusing all his attention on it, each one. Ethereal characters chanted.

She understood these words without any reason or memory. When her eyes came into contact with the inscriptions, their meanings emerged in her mind almost instinctively.

"When the soul comes back, the world is in chaos, and the world is completely destroyed. When the soul comes back, it treads on withered glory, and controls the eight wastelands with its hands..."

When the soul comes back, the wind is blowing and the tide is pouring.

The soul returns, the flood dragon, the nirvana phoenix.

When the soul returns, the heaven and earth are in chaos, and the world is completely destroyed.

The soul returns, its feet are on the withered glory, and its hands control the wasteland.

Like a chant from time immemorial, or like the overwhelming divine words coming from the sky, Wuqing's hand caressing the stele gradually slowed down, and his distant eyes passed through the stele, through the closed door, and through thousands of people. The layered palace stretches to an invisible distance.

People's comments disappeared without a trace at some point, and thousands of pairs of eyes stared closely at Wu Qing's every move until...

"Boom!" A deep low roar spread across the hall that had been sleeping for ten thousand years!

"Gala!" The hoarse friction sound between the gaps was heart-piercing and heart-wrenching, and a gap was revealed in the door that separated the two worlds outside and inside the hall!

"It's open! The door is open!"

"The Thousand Layers Palace has been opened!"

"The mythical beast! The mythical beast is inside!" Below, people boiled and surged like the tide of the Qiantang River. Countless blazing eyes gathered in the wider and wider black gap, and many who couldn't hold it back had already pulled forward. .

The main hall opens, and the mythical beast appears!

The handsome old man's stiff face changed for a long time. I don't know what he was thinking, but his expression suddenly became serious: "Grandson-in-law, what is the origin of the little baby?"

Mei Yanxi was stunned. Although she didn't know why the handsome old man suddenly asked this, he still answered truthfully: "Brother Huang said that she fell from the sky."

Not only did it fall from the sky, but it also happened to hit the old emperor, which made him so happy that he made Wu Qing the king with a swipe of his pen...

The handsome old man has a dark background, but taking someone as his daughter without even knowing the other person’s background is worthy of the Emperor’s old man’s disconnected style.

Shaking his head, the handsome old man looked solemn and sighed quietly: "Grandson-in-law, your sister's background is not ordinary!"

Now the handsome old man has finally figured out that whether it is the seal or the stone tablet, everything is almost irrefutable. The birth of the divine beast is simply for her. How can such a person be an ordinary prince and noble? Moreover, Wu Qing can actually understand the ancient divine language. She must be someone related to the ancient times!

Ancient times! The beginning of the world, mysterious, noble and powerful! If Wu Qing is really related to ancient times, wouldn't she...

The handsome old man took a breath of air and did not dare to guess any further. The answer was too shocking and terrifying.

However, as the opener, Wu Qing frowned and looked at the thin blood marks on his fingertips with an unpredictable expression.

This wound was made by herself, but it was not done when she was awake. From the moment she touched the inscription, she began to fall into a trance! It can even be said that if it weren't for the pain coming from her fingertips, she wouldn't have woken up so quickly!