Chapter eight hundred and forty seventh purple frost goddess
Many saints and saints paid attention to the two princes of the Great Zhou Dynasty and inquired about their movements.
Nowadays, the great world of Qingwei is facing a calamity, and those who should respond to it are the Great Cang Empire and the Great Zhou Dynasty.
As one of the top empires in the Qingwei world, Da Cang is now in decline.
In the country, bewitching concubines are in power, treacherous ministers are wielding power, the people are in dire straits, and the country is likely to collapse at any time.
Many hidden sects were very optimistic about Da Zhou, so they paid more attention to their two princes.
The heir is the cornerstone of the stability of the dynasty. If these two princes are idiots, they will have to take a hard look at the future of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
If this is really the case, they will withdraw the helpers sent to Dazhou, lest they lose their merits and lose their disciples, which is not worth the gain.
There are those who are optimistic about Da Zhou, and naturally there are those who cannot deal with Da Zhou.
The first to bear the brunt is the Da Cang Empire.
A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Even if the Great Cang Empire is about to collapse, its resources are extremely rich, so it has attracted some disciples of sects and casual cultivators.
Among them, the disciples of the Hehuan Sect were the most active.
Back then, Youhuan Tianzong and Hehuan Sect jointly cultivated Chen Hou'er and sent him to the dragon bed of Emperor Da Cang, causing harm to Da Cang Sheji for thousands of years.
Now that the old emperor is dead, the new emperor is the son of Chen Houer, named Yuechang.
It’s a pity that Da Cang is not prosperous!
The national power has been harmed by evil concubines and treacherous ministers for thousands of years, and it has long been unable to recover.
Even if the new Emperor Cang wanted to restore the country's prestige, he could not do anything because the Queen Mother and treacherous ministers controlled the government.
However, there were monks who encouraged Emperor Cang to kill his mother and attain enlightenment. Unfortunately, this guy had been at the mercy of the demon concubine since he was a child. When he grew up, he did not have much courage to resist, so he could only let Chen Hou'er do whatever he wanted.
Most of the monks who support Da Cang today want to take advantage of the opportunity to gain a fortune, so they will not go to great lengths to help Da Cang.
However, other sects or casual cultivators were able to escape, but the Hehuan Sect was now tied to Da Cang, so they could only bite the bullet and go.
The Hehuan Sect is now one of the top ten newly promoted heavenly sects, and its crowds are not small.
Therefore, the Saint of Huanqing from the Hehuan Sect who came this time confronted the Purple Shuang Heavenly Lady and said directly: "I heard that the two princes of Dazhou, the eldest prince already has a concubine, and the Purple Frost Heavenly Lady will never take it.
Are you going to be a concubine?"
"Could it be that they are attracted to the little prince of Dazhou? I heard that the little prince never leaves the house and is raised in a boudoir. Haha, the hobbies of the Purple Frost Goddess are really unique."
The malicious remarks made by the Saint of Joy quickly spread throughout the battlefields outside the territory.
Some people just scoffed when they heard it, while others were happy to watch the show.
As the only sect with only female cultivators and no Taoist priests in charge, the prestige of the Heavenly Lady Sect is not as good as that of the other four major sects.
Therefore, the Hehuan Sect, which has mostly female cultivators in its sect, often competes with it.
In the final analysis, the female cultivators of the Hehuan Sect are just using their own beauty methods to trample the heavenly maidens under their feet.
"The Goddess doesn't need to be familiar with her. In front of the Goddess, she is just a pheasant. Why should she be angry about it."
There are flattering smiles from the crowd of Purple Frost Goddess.
"It's still a pheasant that's in heat everywhere."
"Ha ha……"
Many male cultivators winked and laughed tacitly.
"Be presumptuous! Don't dirty the ears of the goddess of heaven!"
One of the maids scolded me with great displeasure.
The Purple Frost Goddess did not show any dissatisfaction, she still looked pure and aloof.
"Jade Lotus, don't be angry. People in the world have clear eyes and clear minds. Those who are clear will be clear themselves."
Zishuang Tiannu fluttered her wristband and said coldly.
"yes!"
The maid named Yulian pouted her lips and responded unwillingly.
Her sweetheart is good at everything, but she is too cold and cold. She keeps talking all day long and doesn't know where to start.
As a contemporary goddess of the Holy Sect, Zishuang Heavenly Girl naturally has no shortage of suitors.
The Holy Son of Thunder Mie of the Purple Thunder Holy Sect was gearing up to find trouble with the Saint of Joy.
"Brother, don't go. What if the lesson ends up in the bed of the Saint of Joy?"
Qing Lei, the younger brother of Holy Son Lei Mie, advised.
"I'll beat you for not being able to speak!"
Under the beard on Saint Son Lei Mie's face, his ears were red.
He slapped his younger brother on the forehead: "Only the Purple Frost Goddess can be worthy of me. What kind of Saint of Joy is just a coquettish fox? How dare a firefly compete with the bright moon?"
This word also quickly spread throughout the battlefields outside the territory.
After the Saint of Huanqing found out, she was so angry that she clenched her silver teeth and cursed secretly: "You Lei Mie, I won't fight against you, but you come to bully me, I won't kidnap you and make you a subordinate."
, doesn’t it seem too incompetent?”
She didn't dare to speak harshly to Lei Mie openly, because the Purple Thunder Holy Sect was all Lei Xiu, and they were a group of bad-tempered and completely unreasonable Lei Xiu!
What makes people even more fearful is that there is a Taoist Master of Creation sitting inside the gate. How can ordinary people dare to touch their brows?
Suddenly, the original dispute between the two princes of the Great Zhou Dynasty turned into a farce in which the Holy Son Lei Mie vented his anger on his sweetheart.
Everyone was slaying demons while watching the show with great interest.
There are also people who are secretly betting on whether the Holy Son of Thunder can pass the beauty test, whether he will ruthlessly kill the Saint of Joy, or whether he will die on her belly.
Needless to say, this gambling game attracted some monks to place bets.
Of course, the majority of people bet on the Hero of the Thunder Destroyer Son, the Sad Beauty Level.
"Goddess! Aren't you anxious?"
Maid Yulian was so anxious that she stamped her feet.
Holy Son Lei Mie is such an infatuated person. He has no one else in his eyes except his own goddess.
What if she is really seduced by the Holy Maiden of Joy and becomes her guest, will her heavenly daughter die?