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Chapter 1891 Temporary Alliance (1)

A pure night sea ridge, fish and shrimps gather in groups in this sea area. In addition to small seaweeds, there are many seaweeds in their field of vision. However, looking at the entire sea area, this fairyland cluster is larger than the surrounding ones.

The Immortal Cluster is several times stronger, and the destiny is condensed almost like substance, exuding the joy of victory.

Against the background of blue stars, the water shines like a fairy sky. From a distance, it is as bright as the moon. From a close look, it is as clear as a beauty bathing in a hot spring. Every inch of the Water Mist Tong Palace has the delicate texture of wood, and the whole body is radiating heat.

The water vapor reflects the lights along the way, shining like a necklace hanging on the beauty's jade neck. The flowers in the misty water and the moon in the mirror make it difficult to see clearly and feel itchy.

The golden and green Luan Palace is located in the center of Tong Palace. It is a small golden pearl dotted on the forehead of the beauty, and it is like a golden stamen showing a little bit among the blue buds, showing a little vividness in the solemnity.

When the young Taoist entered the palace, he was already familiar with the roads. Compared with the familiar scenery, he felt indescribably subtle compared to the usual scenery. It was probably a psychological effect. The hostess inside was... I remembered that I heard Qingluan's voice while he was healing his wounds and replenishing his energy at the bottom of the sea.

, Qianqian said that it was her original memory and she was not allowed to think about it.

The small world has its own laws of the sun and the moon. It was still night, and he walked in the light of the lanterns blooming all the way. Qingluan did not appear as usual, only some goddesses and gods glanced at the young Taoist, bowed and said "Qingluan"

"Your Highness" continued to guard the defense, and the weather was extraordinary. Normally, these heavenly beings would not appear outside Qinggan Tian.

Unless...the emperor is traveling to his temporary palace.

Ye Qing came here because of his guess. He had already felt the green current that enveloped the entire Immortal Heaven. He stopped in front of the palace, raised his head and looked at the three words "Jintong Palace" on the jade plaque in front of the palace. It seemed that he had arrived.

Feeling in front of the "Qingqian Hall", he leaned forward and said: "I want to see the emperor."

"Come in." A calm voice came from the hall, seemingly not surprised that he was visiting at this time.

Ye Qing closed his sleeves with his hands and walked quietly inside. The spiritual energy condensed in the air rolled up a small whirlpool. When the main body came in, the dragon shape appeared and disappeared in the spiritual energy in an instant. Not only did he avoid colliding with the emperor, but he also restrained himself to avoid collision.

There is a dragon-phoenix resonance with the Qingluan inside.

Jintong Hall is elegant and quiet. The mistress does not like to install jade curtains in the residence. There are no flowers and plants in the corners, only rows of bright glazed lights illuminate half of it.

A gauze screen separated the back hall, and there was a faint glimpse of a few simple cases behind the scenes. It seemed that the emperor was alone, holding a book and reading under the light. He did not greet him politely. He only put down the book in his hand, and the screen was moved by a gust of wind.

, let him pass.

Ye Qing glanced at the blurry figure in the trade wind opposite. It was indeed the Emperor, and he bowed solemnly. In fact, at Ye Qing's stage, the gap between him and the Emperor was not very big, but both would benefit from joining together.

After a while, Gu told what he heard from Hongyun. The emperor listened with great interest, and finally heard Ye Qing say: "...the appointment will be in three days."

"As you said." The emperor nodded and picked up the blue books on the cases again.

"Uh..." Ye Qing swallowed back the unnecessary words, glanced at the Qingquan book on the cover, and felt a reaction from Chuanlin's notes, and subconsciously got up: "I will go with Daoist Fellow Hongyun immediately..."

"Sit down."

"yes."

Ye Qing had no choice but to agree and asked: "On Hongyun's side..."

"Luan'er said that she wanted to meet Hongyun in person to judge what kind of situation she is in. I believe in your vision."

The girl in crown clothes in the trade wind said this, but a voice in her heart was dissatisfied, so she changed her words: "But since others have determined that I have contact with Hongyun, we might as well strengthen this misjudgment and send Princess Qianqian as a special envoy to Hongyuntian... But

It must be transformed into the breath of Qingluan."

Ye Qing was surprised by the title Princess Qianqian. It was the first time that the emperor recognized Qianqian as the crown prince. He felt a little subtle in his heart, but it was understandable that Qianqian should transform into Qingluan to meet Hongyun.

To the outside world, it seemed that the emperor interfered with the New Five Meridians through his concubine, but in fact it was through himself because Qianqian was his Taoist companion.

With this way of handling it, Ye Qing could not have any misunderstanding or grudge, and he had no objections.

While Ye Qing sat down, the emperor was speechless and continued to read the Qingquan book... Probably processing the information in a trance, the void shook for a while, and a lot of information flowed in the Qingquan book, and naturally resonated into the Chuanlin Notes.

"Come again..."

Ye Qing sighed secretly and pressed Sichuan Lin Note to vibrate.

Every time the main body meets in person, this kind of resonance will occur when Chuanlin Notes and Qingquan Shu main body meet. It is subtle and strange... Maybe there is a deep connection between them?

Ye Qing suspected that the Chuanlin Notes might have been refined by the emperor himself in his previous life. The notes recorded the fragments to commemorate the death of Taoist friends. Sichuan was black water and the forest was Qingmu. Maybe some of the land books were combined at that time.

The Book of Heaven fell into the hands of Taoist Shangqin from the outer region.

However, at the beginning of this life, the Chuanlin Notes were just shadows, gradually devouring the entire heavenly book and half of the local book. It was obviously different from the budding Qingquan Book... He raised his head and glanced at the emperor, but he still couldn't see the figure in the blurry trade wind.

It's clear, and I can't even see his expression.

"What did you see?" The emperor raised his head and his voice was calm and composed.

Ye Qing was a little embarrassed, thinking that he must have not discovered his notes, otherwise he would have asked several times before, and said: "Countless people swear in the trade wind, a very strange information phenomenon..."

"This is the sequelae of the trust between heaven and earth." The emperor said in an easy-going tone.

Ye Qing was stunned for a moment, and saw that there was no further explanation. He didn't know whether to continue this topic.

At this time, there was a rumble of thunder, and Ye Qing's heart moved, and he had a premonition. He looked over and saw a light green energy coming from a distance, penetrating into the Jintong Palace, and automatically split into two streams.

A stream of green energy fell into the body of the girl in Mianfu in the trade wind, and a stream of green energy fell into Ye Qing's body... In the eyes of the two of them, the nature was different from the energy transformed by the heavenly favor of the world. It was just a torrent in Kyushu.

.

"Donghuang and other fellow Taoists have dragged the remains of Tai Zhen Dao Tian back to Kyushu. No inch of land has been lost, the heaven and earth net is complete, and there is no obstacle to the union of humans and immortals."

"These Taoist Heavens are actually of no use to the Five Emperors, but if they stay in Kyushu, they can gradually melt and return to the origin of Kyushu. We will also gain. Forty percent of this will belong to you..."

"It will take some years for the true Heavenly Beloved to wait for the origin of the world to awaken." The girl in Mianfu said, her mouth slightly curved: "The other veins don't know about it, and they don't listen to me. We Qingmai True Immortals and Earth Immortals have not lost much.

And if Qingyuan comes down, there won't be any trouble."

"It turned out that this is why I was left here..."

After hearing these many explanations, Ye Qing felt a warm current circling in his body, and his consciousness was dizzy. The hidden dangers that had previously resonated with Qianqian and the other spirit pools, and where the souls and souls intertwined were not repaired, were quickly restored... In the end, he could only hear the faint sound of the Emperor.

The voice came closer, with the cool and pleasant fragrance of winter plums, and said softly: "I have something to do when I go out. Luan'er will be back in a while. Your injury has not fully healed. Take these three days to recuperate."

Ye Qing could no longer hear clearly what happened after that. His consciousness was wandering in a blue ocean, as if he had returned to his mother's arms, warm and soft. Sichuan Lin Notes could always feel a resonance, which made Ye Qing

I felt strange and thought, didn’t the emperor say he had something to go out for, so why didn’t he leave?

…………

Far away from the Five Meridians Cluster, the New Five Meridians Cluster, at this time, the sea water suddenly rolled on one side, and two figures rushed out at the mouth of the chimney hot spring. Under the dark, high temperature and fog, the man in black robes thrust his sword into the seven-color cloud robe.

The Taoist's chest: "I'm sorry, I refuse to cooperate with the Immortal..."

"The law has its soul!"

The clouds and mist shattered and mixed into the plumes of hot spring smoke. The auspicious cloud projection dispersed and escaped the sword. It moved a short distance laterally and reunited on the other side. Disdainful of the other party's pretentiousness: "Dark Emperor, your dark side revolution has come to an end. There is still a way to go.

?”

"I choose the Ark King Master." The Dark Emperor did not explain his strategy, but struck out with another sword.

Xiangyun stopped in place this time and did not dodge again. He sneered: "It turns out that the emperor once bowed his knees for a day..."

The Human Emperor...

The Dark Emperor paused with his sword. This term seemed to be a taboo in his heart. Some fragmented impressions emerged in the blur, a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood... He lowered his eyes calmly, and a heavy sword enveloped him: "I don't know what you are talking about.

."

"Nothing, slip of the tongue..."

Xiangyun laughed to cover up the past, and finally used the power of the three rounds of Red Emperor, Hongyun, and Dark Emperor to exhaust the clones and meet death. But at the moment when the projection dissipated, the Taoist shook his arms, and the chimney of the submarine hot spring behind him

Hundreds of projections shot out.

The Dark Emperor sheathed his sword and stared at this astonishing scene with frowning eyebrows, without stopping him.

One after another, the projections mixed into the camps of the Five Meridians and the New Five Meridians, transforming one after another, pretending to be immortals, and then orderly entered the fairyland of immortals and the fairy gardens of real immortals from all over the world, and became wallflowers with similar temperaments. The Dark Emperor has already smelled the chaos and instigation

atmosphere of.

At the same time, a green light from the deep sea flew up from the Qinggan Sky and slid towards the Red Cloud Sky located on the submarine plain of the Wulian Continental Shelf. The flame-wreathed fairy sky was opening its door to receive the arrival of distinguished guests.

Along the way, a pair of green eyes stared at the surrounding undercurrents in the blue light, and contacted the Red Emperor to ask what was going on. The response was that the other side was already on guard, but forgot to remind this side... He couldn't help but feel speechless, and sighed for a while.

He breathed: "If you really have to suffer this kind of anger every day, you will be exhausted..."

But when she thought about it, it wasn't just her, but she felt the same way in the end, so she couldn't help but feel slightly distressed, she wasn't ready yet.

When the blue light fell, celestial music sounded faintly in the red sky below. As the noble Luan of the Qingmai Emperor came to the palace, many goddesses surrounded and served, holding fans, scattering flowers, spreading carpets, burning incense, and holding festivals...

...The scepter is inlaid with trade wind talismans and has a hanging purple tassel. This distinguished guest has descended as the Qing Emperor's plenipotentiary envoy.

"Welcome His Highness Qingluan."

The female fairy wearing a red robe with a phoenix pattern was already waiting in advance. Seeing the splendid scene, she secretly thought that this trip was almost the standard of an emperor's trip. This Qingluan was worthy of being an emperor's Taoist companion, so honored.

However, a young girl wearing a green dress with a phoenix pattern was able to get off the Luan Chai, but she did not ask for help. She bowed to Hongyun in a gentle and elegant way: "I have met Taoist friend Hongyun."

"Fellow Taoist Qingluan, please——"

Hongyun also bowed in return and personally welcomed the other party into the main hall. The two of them were similar in terms of etiquette. Immortalism valued strength after all. For Hongyun, this was not the Qing Emperor's personal visit after all.

In the hall, the two sides met again. When the guest and host took their seats, they looked at each other with admiration and intimacy in their eyes. What they admired was the strength and beauty of the other party, and what they were intimate with was a kind of instinctive familiarity.

The palace door closed gently, and the ban was unfolded to block sight. For mobile phone users, please visit http://m.piaotian.net


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