"Don't worry, think about it slowly. I won't misunderstand your clear soul. If you can really understand who I am, I promise to do my best to take you out. I know that you are not from those sects.
Not very high, but your qualifications are very good, and I like you too. There are very few people who can get my promise. The first one is my late lover, and the second one is you." Princess Yuchan didn't know what to say on her fingertips.
Suddenly a handful of petals appeared. She held the petals in her palm and blew on them, and the petals flew towards Shi Yingxue's face.
Shi Yingxue suddenly felt that she knew who Princess Yuchan was.
"You understand?"
"Master of Mingyue Pavilion?" Shi Yingxue's tone was half affirmative and half questioning.
"I really saw you right." Princess Yu Chan, no, she should be considered the master of Mingyue Pavilion at this time. She smiled slightly, a flame ignited on her fingertips, and she raised her eyebrows, very charming.
"But I want to ask you, how did you come up with the idea?"
"There are not many people that I can know and guess. I see that you, Pavilion Master, are good at calculating secrets. You should know who I know and don't know. The name is probably related to Mingyue, and you have such ability.
Outstanding, he even asked me about the young master of Wanyao Pavilion. After much deliberation, I think there should be only one Master of Mingyue Pavilion." In fact, what she was thinking was very simple. Just now she suddenly realized that what she had been thinking before was serious.
It's too complicated. After you clear away the messy thoughts before, no matter how simple you think, you will find that there is only one person who can answer it, and that is the Master of Mingyue Pavilion.
The Master of Mingyue Pavilion clapped his hands and said with certainty: "You are right to think so."
Shi Yingxue had doubts in her heart, she rolled her eyes, and the Lord of the Mingyue Pavilion could see what she wanted to ask, and said sarcastically: "You want to ask, if I were the Lord of the Mingyue Pavilion, why would I appear in this place?
What?"
Shi Yingxue nodded.
Mingyue Pavilion Master raised the corner of her mouth coldly, and the little flame on her fingertips suddenly grew bigger, and the firelight scorched the shrinking snake shadow under her feet, which was a little strange: "Let me tell you a story.
Bar."
"good."
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About eight or nine hundred years ago, in a small country somewhere in the world, a pair of twin princesses were born.
Originally, the princess's father, queen, and mother were very happy, but when they saw the twin princesses who were born later, their expressions turned bad.
Although the little princess was cute and no different from her twin sister, she was born with a little snake in her hand.
It was a small snake covered in green bamboo. Before the little princess opened her eyes, the snake had already hissed and spat out the snake, with a fierce look in its eyes.
No mortal has ever seen this before. The old Taoist priest from Qintian Prison heard that she was more than 120 years old. After seeing the little princess, she called her a monster. If she stayed in the country, she would definitely be killed.
It would bring disaster to the world, and not only that, it would kill the emperor and empress, and plunge the entire country into a state of misery.
The emperor couldn't bear the suffering of the living beings, so he asked the old Taoist priest to come up with a solution. The old Taoist priest said that the princess was destined to stay away from anyone with blood relations, so he raised the princess in a lonely place in the harem.
In the pavilion, only the palace maids are allowed to serve on weekdays, and no one else is seen. They only say that the princess has a serious illness.
When the princess was five years old, an old Taoist priest came into the palace and said that he knew there was a Taoist on Dongji Mountain in the north who could resolve the fate of the lonely star, so he asked the princess to go to Dongji Mountain to do the practice.
The road to Dongji Mountain was difficult to navigate, so the emperor and empress sent a thousand elite soldiers to escort the old Taoist priest and the princess out of the palace secretly. Unexpectedly, they encountered an avalanche on the way. Everyone was covered by the snow and died on the spot. The emperor and empress were grieved and only announced that the princess was the princess.
After she died of illness, rumors were circulated that the princess had been abducted and her whereabouts were unknown, in order to save the royal family's face.
Everyone thought that the princess died like this, but the princess did not die.
The old Taoist priest who mingled with the royal family and became an imperial prisoner was a demonic cultivator.
He practices the evil method of seizing spiritual roots and absorbing souls. He hides his name in the mortal world in order to find those who have spiritual roots among mortals, and seizes and tempers the spiritual roots of mortals to enhance his own strength.
Before the princess was born, the old Taoist priest predicted that one of the twins in the queen's womb would have the spiritual root of fire, and he would have the spiritual root of gold and earth. Fire generates earth, and earth generates gold.
The spiritual root can add at least fifty years of cultivation for him.
Originally, the old Taoist priest had this idea, to trick the little princess out and wait for an opportunity to seize the essence. When he saw the little princess holding the green snake, he didn't know whether it was good or bad, but the fifty years of Taoism really attracted him.
It was too big, so I kept doing the same thing.
If the old Taoist priest opened his eyes again, he would see that the green snake was not an ordinary snake, but a green python with pure blood.
The green python has no distinction between yin and yang, no meridians, and illusory spiritual roots, but he is still able to practice and get twice the result with half the effort.
Nowadays, the most powerful snake clan in the world of cultivation is the green python and the red python. The reason is simply because of the yin and yang characteristics of the green python and the red python.
A python can grow horns and turn into a dragon, and the dragon can turn into a dragon. There is only a thin line between it and ascension.
The little princess has been locked up in the attic since she was a child. No one cares about her. Instead, the little green snake that has been wrapped around her arm can speak human words. She has taught her to recognize the five elements, learn calligraphy and martial arts since she was a child, just like her father.
Like a mother.
And the little green python can also take the form of a human being. He is a little boy about the same age as the little princess.
The two children grew up together and practiced together. By the time the little princess was five years old, she had already spontaneously introduced Qi into her body, and the Green Python had reached the Great Perfection state of Qi refining.
The old Taoist priest didn't realize it, and used a reason to decipher the destiny to trick the little princess out of the palace. He just wanted to seize the essence halfway, and then he could find any reason to fool the empress. Anyway, the two of them were together.
He is only worried about the little princess "bringing trouble to the world".
Unexpectedly, the green python and the princess had already discovered his intention, and they started fighting on the carriage.
The old Taoist priest who had already made a breakthrough and was waiting for the princess's spiritual roots to form a golden elixir never expected that the green python's talent was also outstanding.
The little girl, who was still a small ball at that time, was huddled in the carriage. Her face was sallow and skinny. She was obviously a princess, but she was dressed worse than a palace maid. She had a green wooden hairpin on her head. She shrank in fear after seeing him come in.
, opened his mouth, probably wanting to call someone, but he couldn't even speak.
The old Taoist priest looked at it, and a trace of pity flashed in his heart. However, this trace of pity was not enough to make him stop. He was too lazy to talk so much. He leaned forward and squeezed in front of the little girl. Black gradually appeared on his skinny palms.