Chapter eight hundred and fifty-ninth holy princess, princess, concubine
Before dawn, the Palace of the Lord of the Holy Court was already busy. The morning mist lingered in the palace, making it look like a real fairy palace.
A group of guards wearing iron armor flew in the sky and patrolled.
There is another group of Holy Guards riding strong Pegasus horses, holding red spears, walking on the ground to maintain order in the Holy Court Palace.
"Brother Xiao, the king of the demon clan will really come to this state banquet."
Feng Feiyun held his hands and looked at a huge palace above the sky. This palace was hundreds of feet high and was carried on the back of an equally huge animal bone.
The palace is suspended above the square, casting a huge shadow on the ground.
Xiao Bailang smiled and said: "There will indeed be kings from the demon clan, and there will be more than one demon clan. Big figures from other central dynasties will also come. The Lord has friends all over the world, and some extremely terrifying characters will come to the banquet. , this is definitely a grand event, Lord Feng, is in the limelight now, maybe he will take this opportunity to become famous among all races."
Feng Feiyun nodded silently. It seemed that Lord Shentian had made full preparations and invited strong men from all races to witness his becoming the master of the Sixth Central Dynasty.
Today, he is afraid that he will really take over the throne.
Will those lurkers from the Shengtinglong family take action?
The current tranquility may be just an illusion before the storm. The entire Holy Court, and the entire Sixth Central Dynasty may already be undercurrent.
The first ray of sunlight from the sky shone over, and the warm light fell on the palace of the Lord of the Holy Court, and on the exquisite and small spiritual stone statue on Feng Feiyun's waist.
The Lingshi statue trembled slightly, and the "Ascension Platform" in Feng Feiyun's dantian also shook. On the Ascension Platform, a trace of Long Jiangling's soul separated, flew out of Feng Feiyun's dantian, and penetrated into the soul. Among the stone statues.
The stone statue that originally looked like "Nangong Beauty" suddenly changed into "Long Jiangling".
The stone statue's gaze is stern, with the majesty of a king over the world, like a stone statue of the empress, reciting: "The Taoist heart is immortal, the divine seed is immortal, the soul remains in front of the ascension stage, and the soul can be reborn after it is destroyed."
Feng Feiyun did not feel the subtle changes in his Dantian, but he heard a small voice, as if someone was reciting the supreme Taoist law in his body.
He quickly checked the Lingshi statue hanging on his waist and found that the Lingshi statue still looked like "Nangong Hongyan" without any abnormality.
What happened just now?
"Taiwei, what happened to you just now?" Feng Feiyun asked.
"It's nothing, I just feel that when the sun shines on the stone statue, my whole body feels warm, hehe." Taiwei said with a playful smile.
Feng Feiyun's brows furrowed deeply. He clearly heard Long Jiangling's voice just now. Wasn't her soul completely destroyed? Could it be that her soul has not been chopped off completely.
Right.
Long Jiangling once left her name on the holy monument and handed a ray of soul to the Ascension Platform.
Feng Feiyun quickly looked inside his dantian and found that a ray of Long Jianglin's soul was still on the ascension stage, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
However, I still have a slight worry in my heart, and I always feel that there is something I have overlooked.
Xiao Bailang smiled and said: "Master Feng, what happened to you just now."
"No, nothing." Feng Feiyun said.
Xiao Bailang said: "The palace gate of the Lord's Palace of the Holy Court has not been opened yet, and there are still two hours before the swearing-in state banquet. How about my subordinates arrange a palace for Master Feng, and Master Feng goes to rest first."
"That's good. I'm a little tired after a busy night, so I just want to go meditate for a while."
Xiao Bailang is not an ordinary figure. He is one of the three metropolitan commanders who guard the Holy Court Palace. He has tens of thousands of holy guards under his command, and his power is not ordinary.
Now that the Lord of the Holy Court is in vain, Xiao Bailang can be said to be the head of the Lord of the Holy Court. It couldn't be easier to arrange a place for Feng Feiyun to rest.
After bringing Feng Feiyun to Tianrui Palace, Xiao Bailang retreated. Today was a state banquet for swearing an oath. He was the capital of the Holy Court Palace. Naturally, he had many things to be busy with and could not always accompany Feng Feiyun.
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Of course, Feng Feiyun didn't really want to meditate. He sat on the balcony of the palace, staring at the three stunning women standing on the side, and finally fixed his eyes on the woman in the middle.
There was a slight smile on his lips, and he said: "The Lord's Concubine..."
"Slave, please give your regards to Lord Feng."
When Feng Feiyun called her name, the concubine's graceful jade body trembled slightly and she quickly knelt in front of Feng Feiyun.
There is no trace of the nobility of a royal concubine, she is just like the lowest slave girl.
Feng Feiyun was also a little stunned, then he shook his head and smiled, slowly walked up to her, stretched out a hand to lift her chin, his face was like a dove's egg, and there were tears in his eyes.
Light, beautiful nose and snowy nose, red lips trembling non-stop, full of fear of Feng Feiyun.
Feng Feiyun stared at that snow-white and beautiful face and said, "Tell me which palace the Lord of the Holy Court is in."
"I...I don't know." The concubine's teeth kept trembling, fearing that she would be killed by the man in front of her if she said the wrong thing.
The people in Butian Pavilion were like monsters to her.
Feng Feiyun gently patted her face, feeling the smoothness and softness of his fingertips, and said with a smile: "Don't be afraid, you are a noble concubine. I have no ill intentions. I just want to see the Lord of the Holy Court. If you tell
I, I will let you go immediately."
The whole body of this young and beautiful master concubine was trembling, and her eyes were full of tears. She was indescribably touching, and she stammered: "I...I really don't know...don't send me away."
Go to the barracks and I will obey you in everything. I will just be your slave girl, okay?"
"You are really ignorant of current affairs. You are the concubine of the Lord. You don't even know where the Lord of the Holy Court is in the palace. You think I am an idiot." Feng Feiyun's eyes became a little cold.
"I was just elected into the palace three days ago, and I have never met the Lord of the Holy Court. Master Feng, please go around my slave. I really don't know anything." The Lord's concubine begged bitterly.
Feng Feiyun could see that she was indeed not lying, and couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. Then he stared at Princess Sheng and Princess Lanfu and said, "Little princess, come here."
"I don't know anything either..."
The Holy Princess kept retreating, with fear on her delicate and elegant face. After all, she was only fourteen years old. She was frightened even after being severely beaten in the underground prison, and was frightened by the horrific scenes inside.
When she saw Feng Feiyun's eyes, she trembled with fear, her face turned pale, her slightly raised jade breasts were rising and falling, in her white skirt, two slender jade legs were shaking, and there was a hot spring of heat coming from the roots of her thighs.
It flowed out and wetted the skirt.
Feng Feiyun tried his best to put on a friendly smile, walked towards the Holy Princess, forced her to the edge of the corner, and said with a smile: "Little princess, tell me where the master is. Don't lie to me. You are his most important person."
How could my beloved daughter not know which palace he lives in?"
But Feng Feiyun's friendly smile didn't seem to make the Holy Princess like him. Instead, it scared her and fainted. Her pair of slender and straight jade legs were still a little wet.
"Thief, if you have anything to do with me, don't embarrass a little holy princess." Princess Lanfu said coldly.
Of the three royal beauties present, Princess Lanfu had the highest cultivation level. Of course she was also very scared, but her ambition was higher than that of the Lord Concubine and the Holy Princess, so she would not be so frightened by Feng Feiyun that she would kneel on the ground.
Feng Feiyun walked towards her, stood in front of her, took a deep breath, there was a faint fragrance, and said with a smile: "I heard that you are the most beautiful woman in the royal family, and I even worship you. I am a practitioner on the Ganges Ancient Road. I have a good disciple, but unfortunately I can’t beat the Shentian Jue Mansion. If the people of the Shen Tianjue Mansion want you to live, you will live. If they want you to die, you will die. If they want you to surrender under my crotch, you can only do the same. Do it, know what is the last word in this world, it is not about being tougher than anyone else, nor being more noble than someone else, nor being more beautiful than someone else, but power. Without power, you can only be a noob who is ravaged by others. Sheep, tell me which palace the Lord of the Holy Court lives in, and I may be able to make you change from a lying woman to a standing woman in the future."
Princess Lanfu was speechless by Feng Feiyun's words. Although it was hard to hear, it was true.
All the arrogance in her body disappeared. She was once famous throughout the Holy Court and sought after by countless young talents. But when she became a prisoner, no one dared to stand up to save her, and no one even dared to say a word for her. talk.
At this time, no matter the beauty, no matter the talented woman.
"You...who are you?" Princess Lanfu felt that there was something in Feng Feiyun's words.
Naturally, it was impossible for Feng Feiyun to say that he was working for the Guardian Clan. What if they were arranged by the Shentian Jue Mansion to test him.
As a human being, you should be really cautious.
Now that you have jumped into the muddy waters of the Holy Court, you must be careful and walk on thin ice.
Feng Feiyun put his hands behind his back, looked at the top of the palace wall, and said: "There is still an hour and a half, you'd better not waste too much time, otherwise after today, I'm afraid your Long family will never have a chance to stand up."
Princess Lanfu said: "The palace of the Lord of the Holy Court is Tai'a Palace, which is located in the inner periphery of the Palace of the Lord of the Holy Court. However, after last night's cleanup, Tai'a Palace must have been closely guarded by the strong. No one can break in. Who are you and why do you want to see the Lord of the Holy Court?"
"Tai Ah Palace."
Feng Feiyun muttered to himself, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then fixed his eyes on the three beauties in the palace, and said with a smile: "You'd better wait here obediently. Before you think about escaping, think about whether you can escape, hehe."
Feng Feiyun was afraid that the three of them would run around and do bad things, so he left the thatch turtle and the holy fruit behind and let them watch the three women.
Feng Feiyun put on the dragon scale and phoenix leather clothes, concealed his figure, and quietly rushed towards the inner area of the Holy Court Lord's Palace.
Because the swearing-in state banquet was about to take place, the inner defense of the Palace of the Lord of the Holy Court was relaxed a lot. Feng Feiyun broke in and soon found the "Tai' Palace", the residence of the Lord of the Holy Court.
Looking from a distance, you can feel that there are many powerful auras around the palace, guarding the central palace like stars holding the moon.