"That was the first time I saw a look of surprise in Marquis Yun's eyes."
Eunuch Chu's eyes showed a look of reminiscence, and he said: "Although it is not very obvious, I am definitely not wrong."
"Haha, that old thief knows how to show off."
Emperor Jingde scolded, feeling very happy in his heart, and said: "Since he can break the Five Thunder Destruction Palm with one sword, my virtuous son-in-law must have perfected the Five Thunder Destruction Palm. With such a qualification, compared to Yun
The old thief is more than ten times stronger. He must be very unhappy in his heart."
"What your Majesty said is absolutely true."
Eunuch Chu agreed: "When my servant said he would come back to announce the good news, Marquis Yun's face was really ugly."
"Haha, you old dog, you did a good job."
Emperor Jingde laughed loudly, stood up excitedly, walked back and forth a few steps, and ordered: "In the Qingyuan dowry, add a magical power, 'Hutian'."
Eunuch Chu's eyes twitched and he said in a deep voice, "I'll do it now."
"Go ahead."
Emperor Jingde smiled and nodded. When Eunuch Chu left, Emperor Jingde's face immediately darkened and he murmured to himself: "With this son here, why worry about the blood of Marquis Yun?"
In Jingliu Palace, Eunuch Chu stood in Qingyuan's palace with his eyebrows lowered and his words kept flowing.
The protagonist of the discussion between the two was none other than Ning Yi.
After a while, Eunuch Chu retired with satisfaction.
Qingyuan's eyes flashed, and there was a hint of joy in her eyebrows.
She is talented and intelligent, has the blood of two true immortals, and has unparalleled qualifications. Although she does not appear arrogant on the surface, deep down, she is still a bit aloof.
In his spare time, Qingyuan would also go to Jixia Academy for a walk.
However, looking at the entire academy, there are very few students who can enter her discernment.
There is no one who can make her feel admired. Now, the fact that the person she is about to marry has such qualifications really makes Qingyuan feel a little happy in her heart.
Although it is a political marriage, there is no emotion at all.
However, marrying a fool and marrying a genius are still two completely different states of mind.
At this moment, a glimmer of hope emerged in my heart, which had long been despairing of marriage.
"Eunuch Chu said that your qualifications are unparalleled, comparable to Eunuch Mu."
Qingyuan murmured to himself, with a hint of expectation in his eyes, and whispered: "If you can really be like Mr. Mu and fight to the death for the country and hundreds of millions of people without regrets, Qingyuan will treat you wholeheartedly."
The girl in the boudoir dream, what girl doesn’t have a child?
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Kunwu Mountains, Shituoling Mountains.
Lines of spiritual light came from the sky and fell into the city.
Once every ten years, the auction of seven alliances officially begins today. Shituoling is located deep in the Kunwu Mountains, connecting the human and demon tribes, and is a rare cornucopia.
In every auction, countless strange treasures and spiritual materials are released, attracting many forces to participate.
Ning Yi walked to the small rented courtyard and immediately attracted dozens of eyes.
Among the people under surveillance, there were high and low levels of cultivation, and there were even a few monks in the Golden Core Realm.
Ning Yi smiled with a faint smile. When others looked over, he looked back, and smiled and nodded at the person watching.
Such weird behavior makes those who have ideas become more and more afraid to act rashly.
During this period, some people were not afraid of death.
However, after a strong man in the Golden Core realm broke into the small courtyard and became crazy after escaping, no one dared to test it anymore.
As the saying goes, there is no airtight wall in the world.
Hu recruited helpers, and eventually the news was leaked.
Some forces knew about the inheritance of the true immortals, but they were not sure whether the disappearance was true or not. They were also wary of the forces behind Ning Yi, so they held back and did not make an attack.
Fortunately, Ning Yi did not leave the city. Denial would be a different situation.
After all, in Shituoling, all parties are still somewhat restrained.
In addition, Ning Yi did not leave, all parties were on guard against each other, and no one wanted to stand out, so the situation turned out to be surprisingly quiet.
"It's time for the show to begin."
Ning Yi squinted his eyes and looked up at the sun rising from the top of the mountain.
Lingguo Mountain, in the Holy Land.
Ning Yi had already sensed that the split body had mastered the seventy-fifth form of the Sea-Overturning Magic Rod Technique, and was only two steps away from achieving it.
If it were someone else, even one style would be completely different.
However, there is no such thing as a bottleneck in Ning Yi.
The deeper the understanding, the more understanding. After accumulating the seventy postures, Ning Yi is only a hair away from the perfect state.
If it weren't for the worry about the White Ape King's attack, Ning Yi would soon be able to reach the seventy-one postures and then achieve great success.
However, with the White Ape King never leaving the bronze holy wall, Ning Yi had no chance.
Along the way, all forces followed and guarded against each other.
When I arrived at Hu's Trading Company, I saw Hu Meiniang standing at the door, personally going out to greet the guests.
Seeing Ning Yi's arrival from a distance, the monks who were standing at the door to greet each other stopped in unison and looked at Ning Yi directly.
"Mr. Zhao, we meet again."
Hu Meiniang took two steps forward and greeted her with a smile.
On the side, Hu Ying's eyes were a little unkind. Under the pressure of her grandmother, she gave up the restraint of her daughter's family and went to the small courtyard where Ning Yi rented for sex... seduction.
As a result, he was rejected and couldn't even enter the courtyard door.
Thinking about it now, Hu Ying still felt ashamed and angry.
After all, she is not the only one living near the courtyard. I am afraid that the forces around Kunwu know that she is pretty like Hu Xianzi... but her seduction failed.
This...is simply a lifelong shame.
"Senior, you have caused a lot of trouble for me."
Ning Yi cupped his hands, and there was a hint of questioning in his words.
"It seems to me that the young master is not a person who is afraid of trouble."
Hu Meiniang smiled and glanced behind Ning Yi.
"Afraid but not afraid."
Ning Yi shook his head and said: "However, there are too many flies, which is inevitably a bit disgusting."
What you say is really hateful.
The faces of the monks from several forces present were all darkened when they heard this. Without him, among the people under surveillance, there were those sent by them.
"Son, you are joking."
The corners of Hu Meiniang's eyes twitched and she said: "Mr. Zhao, these are the principals of the seven surnames of Kunwu. I can help you introduce them."
"OK!"
Ning Yi nodded and said: "This junior also wants to get acquainted with the seven surnames of Kunwu."
Hu Meiniang pointed at an old man and was about to introduce him when she suddenly felt something. Her face changed slightly and she turned to look behind Ning Yi.
There was a flash of yellow light, and two Taoists emerged from the ground.
The leader, the old Taoist, was wearing a bright yellow robe, and his aura was as thick as a mountain. When he stood there, it seemed that a mountain peak was standing there.
Ning Yi looked back, and after just one glance, he felt an invisible pressure coming towards him.
For a moment, I just felt like I was facing a mountain.
This mountain peak is getting higher and higher and more majestic.
The terrifying mountains are overwhelming, and the majestic atmosphere is simply suffocating, and the soul is shattered.
snort!
A huge stick filling the space between heaven and earth transformed into Ningyi Mud Palace.
The mountain momentum that came from Lao Dao instantly turned into nothingness in front of Bang Yi.
Ning Yi took a step back slightly and his expression returned to normal.
Looking at the old Taoist again, he noticed a tall Taoist next to him, looking at him with a gloomy look.
It was none other than Elder Sha from the Earth Immortal Sect.
"To have such cultivation at such a young age is rare, rare."
The old Taoist's eyes brightened slightly, he looked at Ning Yi and couldn't help but admire him.
"Ms. Hu, meet Senior Huang."
Hu Meiniang led the seven principals and greeted the old man respectfully.
"Girl Hu, no need to be polite."
The old Taoist waved his hand and said, "Where's Old Ghost Hu? I haven't seen him for a hundred years. Is he still alive?"
