A pearl hangs high in the sky, illuminating this piece of fairy palace, and the glow of the sun falls down repeatedly, covering the palace with a layer of silver veil.
The Palace of the Holy Court.
On a square paved with white jade, there were many guards and palace maids who were busy, preparing some supplies for the swearing-in state banquet.
There are four towers standing at the four corners of the square, some old men wearing golden silk robes are arranging the formation, and there are also some wrestlers who lift out the bronze tripod and stand in some specific directions.
Feng Feiyun walked through it majestically, and someone came to interrogate, so he took out the token of Mending Heaven Pavilion, and the other party immediately knelt down to ask for peace.
"The swearing-in state banquet is really grand, I'm afraid even if tens of thousands of people are invited, they can sit down."
Feng Feiyun saw an acquaintance at the state banquet, this was a young man who was quite handsome, wearing a military armor, standing on a high platform, and several old people surrounded him, whispering in a low voice.
This young man was the second son that Feng Feiyun saw in Lin Ge's old mansion, and he respectfully called Lin Ge Lao a teacher, and his name was "Ning Jialin".
I don't know which realm it is "He actually appeared in the Holy Court Juggernaut Palace, and he was also arranging the arrangement of the swearing-in state banquet, it seems that I underestimated him before."
Ning Jialin's identity was already about to be revealed, and Feng Feiyun didn't want to meet him at this time, so he hid it.
Ning Jialin nodded lightly after hearing the words of several old men, a smile appeared on his face, and he bowed politely to several old men, and then left this square and walked towards the palace of the Holy Court.
Feng Feiyun put on the dragon scale and phoenix leather coat, and his body disappeared without a trace, and then followed.
The Holy Court Juggernaut Palace is very huge, there are strong people sitting in the palace, many places have arranged formations and prohibitions, Ning Jialin's cultivation is profound, he turned left and right in the palace, and soon disappeared.
"His cultivation is really powerful."
Feng Feiyun stands in a palace, here is like a spiritual flower garden, the spirit stone piles up rockeries, the fairy spring turns into a stream, and there are many young and beautiful palace maids on the white jade path.
Not far away planted an ancient apricot blossom tree, not to mention also lived for tens of thousands of years, the trunk is thick, the leaves are dense, the majestic wind blows, there is a pink flower rain falling, some fall to the ground, some fall to the fairy spring, with the flow of water drift away.
A fragrant wind came from the Linghua Garden, indescribably sultry.
Feng Feiyun's footsteps were gentle, and he walked in along the fairy spring water, standing among a dense bush, and through the leaves, he could see a beautiful scenery in the pond in the distance.
The sound of water sounded.
In the fairy pool, the white mist is rising, and there is a woman with snow-white body bathing in the pool, the green silk is wet, some are pasted on the skin, and some are hanging in the water.
Her eyes were gently closed, her eyelashes were long, her jade neck was snow-white, her twin peaks were proud and full, and her body hidden underwater was even more mysterious.
It's a beautiful scenery that makes people's blood swell, it's like a fairy bathing.
There were two fourteen or fifteen-year-old girls standing on the edge of the pool, standing quietly, holding a crown in their hands, and staring at the beauty in the pool with envy with a pair of bright eyes.
"Miss Ling, the second son has gone to the Snow God Concubine."
A palace maid dressed in a moon-white veil walked to the edge of the pool and bowed to the woman who was bathing in the pool.
There was a look of awe in the eyes of this palace maid, knowing that this Ling girl was not only beautiful and moving, but also extremely intellectual, even the Snow God Concubine and the Holy Court Lord had listened to her words many times, this was a remarkable character, and she must not be offended.
That Ling girl was still lying quietly in the fairy pool, inhaling wisps of fairy light and glow into her body, and the water of these fairy springs was sent from the Taiwei Goddess Temple, which was full of the power of faith.
After the fairy light qi was inhaled into her body, it automatically transformed into her power, making her more and more holy and moving, and every strand of hair bloomed with pure white brilliance, as if incarnated into a sacred.
The palace maid thought that Miss Ling hadn't heard her words, so she said again: "Miss Ling, the second son has gone to the Snow God Concubine again, and Lord Juggernaut asked me to come over and ask you how to deal with it." ” The Ling girl in the immortal pool finally absorbed the power of faith in the water, a faint red glow appeared on her white and transparent face, she slowly opened her eyes, and said slowly: "The second son of the Shentian Jue Mansion, this is a character, the city is extremely deep, few people can compare with him, this person has the talent to succeed the Shentian Jue." ” Feng Feiyun stood not far away, staring at the beautiful shadow behind the white smoke and put on a white saro robe, and wanted to make a move several times, but in the end he held back.
"Long Jiang Ling, Long Jiang Ling, you actually hid in the Holy Court Juggernaut Palace."
Long Jiangling's current cultivation has made great progress, and she has reached the seventh level of Nirvana, and more importantly, the power of faith in her body is very majestic, and she doesn't know what state she has reached.
She can be called a "fellow practitioner of man and god", who has both the body of the "human body" and the divine source of "god and evil".
This is the power of the "Dao Heart Seed God".
Feng Feiyun didn't have the certainty of knocking her down with one blow, once she couldn't be suppressed with one blow, then it would definitely attract the powerhouses of the Holy Court Domination Palace, and then it would be troublesome.
We can only wait for another opportunity Feng Feiyun knew that Long Jiang Ling had gone far on the road of wisdom, and her spiritual sense was extremely powerful, so he could only fall far behind her to see where she was going Long Jiangling covered her face with a white veil, her body was full of fairy clouds, holding the guqin in her hand, and the ribbons were flying, and she slowly walked towards the Snow God Temple.
The Snow God Temple is the sleeping palace of the Snow God and the concubine, and only the Lord of the Holy Court and the palace maids of the Snow God Temple can enter here, but at this moment, Ning Jialin is in the Snow God Temple, sitting in front of a green jade desk, drinking alone.
The originally noble and beautiful snow god concubine stood aside and waited, extremely in awe of Ning Jialin.
Ning Jialin gently stroked the wine glass, and with his other hand, gently stroked the slender waist of the Snow God Concubine, and said with a smile: "Tomorrow, the Holy Court Juggernaut Palace will change its surname." ” The delicate body of the Snow God Concubine trembled slightly, and her eyes were full of panic.
She knew that the Divine Heavenly Lord was going to be the master, although she had expected this day for a long time, but when this day came, she still felt very unwilling.
"Sit down" Although Ning Jialin is very delicate, there is a bit of majesty in his voice.
The Snow God Concubine didn't dare to disobey his orders, and with humiliation in her heart, she slowly sat in Ning Jialin's arms, her soft and warm delicate body was close to his body, and tears flowed from her eyes.
Ning Jialin gently stroked her delicate face, the tip of his nose gently sucked between her hair, and said with a smile: "It's a pity that a beautiful woman like you marries the master of the Holy Court to be that kind of wretched, you can follow me in the future."
"No" The Snow God Concubine's attitude became tougher, and she struggled hard in Ning Jialin's arms, saying, "I am the concubine of the Lord of the Holy Court, and I only serve the Lord Lord all my life."
"Smack" Ning Jialin slapped it, flew the fan of the Snow God Guifei out, and fell to the ground, "You bitch, you have already served me, and it is ridiculous that you have only served that soft bone master all your life." ” "Woo woo, that time you used to force you, you are not a person" The snow god concubine tightly covered her swollen face and sat on the ground, her clothes were tattered and embarrassed.
Everyone in the world thought that it was the eighth prince who insulted the snow god concubine in the Holy Court Ruling Palace, but they didn't know that the eighth prince just carried a black cauldron for the second son, and he didn't dare not carry this black cauldron.
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Because among the sons of the Shentian Lord's Mansion, the second son is the most outstanding, the city is deep, and the methods are ruthless, and those who know him are very afraid of him, and the eighth son is no exception.
"You only serve that soft bone master all your life, then I will send you to the camp of the Holy Court Treasury now, and let you serve all the soldiers in the camp, being ridden by thousands of people, and pillowed by ten thousand people, I believe they will like it very much.
It's just a, and it's a tall bag for me.
Ning Jialin snorted coldly.
"Please, don't, please, don't do this, I don't dare, I don't dare to disobey you, I serve you, I am your slave" The Snow God Concubine turned pale with fright, and hugged Ning Jialin's leg tightly.
"Now that I know that you are my female slave, you should have realized this earlier."
Ning Jialin's hand gently stroked the cheek of the Snow God Concubine, with a sneering smile in his eyes, in his opinion, even the woman who was the concubine was just a plaything.
If you want her to give birth, she will give birth; If you want her to die, she will die; If she wants to sleep, she will obediently sleep.
How could the concubine still be just a female slave kneeling at her feet.
"This is the harem of the lord of the Holy Court, and the second prince doesn't feel that he has gone to the wrong place" A beautiful and moving voice came from the outside of the Snow God Temple, as beautiful as the sound of heaven.
After hearing this voice, the Snow God Guifei's eyes suddenly lit up with joy.
Ning Jialin's eyebrows lifted, he stood in the center of the Snow God Temple, straightened his clothes, stared at the door, and said with a smile: "Your Excellency really thinks that this is still a harem 30,000 years ago, and there are probably a lot of people who have broken into the harem over the years.
There is a saying among the people: the brothels of the Qinglou are all gone, and the harem of the Holy Court is heaven.
Such a paradise on earth, as long as it is a young man, he naturally wants to break through. ” "Sometimes you can break in, and sometimes you can't."
Taiwei held the guqin and slowly walked into the Snow God Temple, with a faint fragrance on her body, long hair flowing, jade skin streaming, indescribable beauty.
Ning Jialin's pupils shrank, and he asked himself that there were many beauties he had seen, among which there were many pure and holy women of the sky, but those women of the sky were too different from the woman in front of him, this was not like a woman in the world, like a fairy flying from the sky.
"Who are you?"
Ning Jialin is a young man, as long as it is a young man, his immunity to women is very low, but at the same time he is a shrewd person, and he will not lose himself because of the other party's beauty.
He felt a dangerous aura on the other party's body, this woman holding the guqin in her hand was very amazing, her eyes were as sharp as a sword, and she was definitely not the kind of woman who could be ravaged at will by the Snow God Guifei
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