754. Chapter 754: Snowfall Pavilion in Xueyang Palace
Looking at the direction where Mr. Gu disappeared, the Lord of Xiangkong City burst into laughter.
"You, you, you are still the same as before, you are still in that hasty temper, and you don't want to listen to what I have to say..."
The Lord of Xiangkong City picked up the simple and elegant kettle and filled himself with tea. He narrowed his eyes slightly and lowered his long and narrow snow-white eyebrows. He cast his gaze on the chessboard on the stone table. The white and black stones on the chessboard were intertwined and outlined the outline of the chessboard.
A very ordinary chess game.
However, at this moment, I don't know whether it was due to the scrutiny of the Lord of the City of Zhenkong or some other reason, but the ordinary chess game actually revealed a cold and murderous aura.
"You didn't listen to what I had to say and left in a hurry. Although life practice is like making tea, no matter what kind of suffering it is, it is a kind of perfection for the cultivator, but you have to brew a treasure that is sweet and long-lasting.
Fragrant tea is indispensable regardless of the time, location, and people."
"Of course, the most important thing is to look at the practitioner's personal luck. There is an old saying: For those with great luck, even mountains of swords and seas of fire will become calm, and even dragons, ponds, and tiger dens will turn into caves and heavens."
"It's just that over the endless years, how many cultivators have been so defiant..."
The Lord of Xingkong City slowly withdrew his gaze and raised his eyes to look at the huge light screen in the center of the city. He was more interested in a young human race than the opportunistic Xue Yingtian, the mysterious Jian Yu, and the rampant Pan Aoming.
That boy is really interesting. He is obviously a human boy, but he participates in the Heaven Realm exam as a dragon. Although his realm is low, he gives people a feeling that he cannot see through it.
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Xueyang Palace, Luoxue Pavilion.
Everyone in the Dragon Clan knows that the Dragon Clan has a Xueyang Palace, and within the Xueyang Palace there is a Luoxue Pavilion.
In the Luoxue Pavilion, what falls is snow, and what is proud is plum blossoms.
There is a holy place in Xueyang Palace, which stretches for hundreds of miles and is filled with plum blossoms blooming proudly.
The plum trees here bloom all year round, and I don’t know how many plum trees have been planted. Some plum trees are as thick as buckets, and some are as vigorous as dragons.
The white snow, red flowers, and black plum trees are dotted between the red and white colors. It is pleasing to the eye at a glance.
There is an elegant and unique pavilion in Baili Plum Garden. It is more accurate to say pavilion than pavilion. It has three floors, all built with plum trees.
The cold snow is flying, the plum blossoms are blooming proudly, the beautiful buildings and jade buildings are so beautiful.
At this moment, Shangguan Xiu, the master of Xueyang Palace, is receiving a distinguished guest from afar. This distinguished guest from afar is none other than the old Dragon King Ao Zheng, who is brother-in-law with Shangguan Xiu.
Seven hundred and fifty years ago, the old Dragon King Ao Zheng married the third princess of the West Sea Dragon Palace, and just one year later, Shangguan Xiu successfully married the seventh princess of the West Sea Dragon Palace.
Speaking of which, Ao Zheng was Shangguan Xiu's brother-in-law. They had participated in the Heaven Realm Examination together and fought together.
What is very regrettable is that both of them are widowed in middle age. The middle age of the two people mentioned here is five hundred years. Five hundred years is an extremely long time in the human world, but for the dragon clan, it is the prime of life.
Shangguan Xiu received his brother-in-law with great honor and treated Ao Zheng as a guest. Accompanying the old Dragon King was the ninth princess who had recently escaped from the Hanxuan Iron Gate. Perhaps out of inner guilt, the old Dragon King wanted to make up for it.
I brought my precious daughter to Xueyang Palace to relax.
Another person accompanying him was Wen Ruohan, the old Dragon King's precious niece.
Ever since Ye Dong left Dakong Island, Wen Ruohan couldn't stay on the island anymore. She could accept the rigidity and conservativeness of the master, she could also understand the indifference of the second master, and she could also laugh away the third master's boasts. However, only my junior uncle...
The longer the contact lasted, the more frightened Wen Ruohan became. She was afraid that her junior uncle would lead her astray. Well, that was what Wen Ruohan really thought in her heart.
The young master's uncle was as beautiful as a fairy and could conquer the entire country, but who would have thought that there was a devil hidden under that ice-cold skin.
Definitely a devil! Wen Ruohan can swear to God, let alone her, even if she plus Chen Tiantian, plus sister Xue Qing, plus sister Shen Yaxuan and Shen Yihan are not enough for the junior uncle to play alone .
The junior uncle is simply the incarnation of a thousand-year-old succubus and a ten-thousand-year-old witch. Wen Ruohan feels like Alexander all the time when staying next to her.
At first, when Ye Dong was on Dakong Island, he could help her share some of the pressure and torture. But after Ye Dong left without a word, Wen Ruohan could no longer withstand this inhuman pressure and torture. In the end, , she actually fainted.
You heard that right, she really fainted, which frightened Mei. She hugged Wen Ruohan and ran to Zhong Daoquan to rescue her, and finally regained consciousness.
After rescuing Wen Ruohan, Zhong Daoquan pulled Mei out of the room. He didn't know what he said to Mei, but Mei obediently sent Wen Ruohan back to Leshan. Although she was deeply unhappy, Mei still obeyed and did as she was told.
Of course, before leaving, poor Miss Wen still suffered some devilish torment from her junior uncle.
After Wen Ruohan returned to Leshan, she had just gotten close to Chen Tiantian. Before she had time to have lunch, she was picked up by the Ninth Princess and the Old Dragon King and went directly to Xueyang Palace.
After Ao Zheng sat down, he exchanged greetings with Shangguan Xiu. Ao Zheng explained his intention, and Shangguan Xiu immediately had a huge mirror brought up.
This large mirror, called the Taixu Mirror, was bought by Shangguan Xiu from Tianyu at a high price. It can reflect the list of the Tianyu exam very clearly.
Ao Zheng stared at the Taixu Mirror for a while, feeling ashamed in his heart.
After the rebellion by Mo Hai and others in the Red Scale Palace, the entire Red Scale Palace was in a state of chaos and the treasury was empty. We might be able to purchase a Taixu Mirror with all the strength of the country, but it would be impossible to activate the Taixu Mirror until the end of the Tianyu Examination. Don't even think about it, because supporting the Taixu Mirror requires a large amount of red spar, and the Red Scale Palace can no longer produce excess red spar.
"I'm really happy that Brother Jin can come to my Xueyang Palace as a guest this time." Shangguan repaired his beard and said with a smile. His eyes paused on Wen Ruohan for a moment and paused slightly. "Brother Jin is really lucky. There is actually a niece who has awakened the ancient dragon vein, which really makes me envious."
Ao Zheng smiled and said: "My brother-in-law, you are very complimentary. Ruohan is only sixteen years old, and he has only just shown signs of awakening the ancient dragon veins. You must not take it seriously."
Although he said that Shangguan Xiu should not take it seriously, the old Dragon King smiled from ear to ear, looked at his promising niece with pride, and suppressed the feeling of shame in his heart due to the financial difficulties of the Red Scale Palace.
Wen Ruohan sat silently next to the Ninth Princess, curiously looking at the furnishings in the room. The furnishings in the room were antique, whether it was tables, chairs or decorations, they were all exquisite. One look showed that the owner was a very meticulous person in life.
The Ninth Princess sat next to the old Dragon King, saying nothing, looking blankly at the falling snowflakes outside the window. No one knew what she was thinking.
At this time, a hearty laughter came from outside: "I heard that my uncle was coming to visit, so I ran down from Wuji Mountain. Fortunately, I arrived in time. Uncle, I haven't seen you for a few days. How are you?"
