Cover the sky: start from swallowing the magic pot

Chapter 83
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On a sacred mountain in Xuanyuan Gate, there are lush vegetation, lush greenery, and surging clouds and mists. There is a palace in the center of the flat mountaintop. The blue tiles are extremely dazzling under the reflection of the sun, and a peach tree forest surrounds the palace.

In the current season, the mountain flowers are in full bloom, peach blossoms are blooming, pink, and the mountains and plains are full of blooming peach trees.Like a pink veil covering the mountain, the faint fragrance of peach blossoms pervades the entire mountaintop, and even the cold wind in the morning carries a burst of fragrance, which is extremely intoxicating.

A spring pool gurgles in front of the palace, overflowing with dots of brilliance, which is extremely crystal clear. There are some emerald green lotus in the pool. The roots are rooted in the bottom of the pool, and the green light is shining, just like carved from emerald.

A handsome young man followed the maid into the polder. He was dressed in a golden brocade, and his blue hair fell to his legs. He looked very handsome.

He didn't care about the scenery, he just followed the maid silently, while a skinny old man in Tsing Yi looked solemnly, with a little worry in his expression.

Flying waterfalls flow under the cliffs, and the misty clouds are very gorgeous, showing the color of purple and gold. The glazed tiles on this palace are radiant against the backdrop of clouds, which is very beautiful.

The white-browed old demon calmly transmitted voice to the young man's consciousness: "Young master, when you meet the princess, you must not be rude."

The green-haired youth was a little displeased, and did not respond, striding into the palace.

In the main hall, Yan Ruyu sits high on the steps, wearing a white dress that is extremely glamorous, with a soft figure, black hair dancing lightly, eyes like water, filled with thousands of amorous feelings, a pair of jade arms like mist like snow, with silk silk on them. Wisps of cyan brilliance flickered.

There were many monster clans sitting on both sides, and some of them were so powerful that the white-browed old monster frowned, but there were no monster generals from the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm, which made him feel relieved.

As soon as the man in brocade clothes saw Yan Ruyu, his eyes lit up instantly, and he looked at Yan Ruyu with some fascination, but he was not an ordinary person, so he soon came back to his senses, saluted dignifiedly,

"Chongmu pays homage to Her Royal Highness the Princess!"

The white-browed old demon behind him also saluted, with a very respectful attitude and impeccable etiquette, making it impossible to pick a single mistake.

The flawless woman on the steps was as fresh as plain white snow, tall and slender, with a graceful body, crystal-clear skin, and a peerless appearance. Her voice was as sweet as the sounds of heaven, and she said, "Mr. Chongmu, long time no see!"

With a calm expression, Chong Mu stood up and said, "His Royal Highness looks even better than before. I never thought that Her Highness would find a husband after just one year. It really makes the Southern Regions heartbroken!"

Yan Ruyu didn't care about the other party's ridicule, her attitude was a little cold, her beautiful eyes opened and closed slightly, she seemed a little tired, and asked directly: "King Qingpeng sent your son here, why?"

Chongmu said solemnly: "My king was furious when he heard that Lord Qingdi's mausoleum was born, but the Yaozu imperial soldiers were snatched away by traitors. My king is willing to help His Highness take back the Yaozu emperor's soldiers."

Yan Ruyu's hair was fluttering, her clothes were fluttering, she was sinking fish and geese, she was ashamed of flowers in the closed moon, her expression was flat, her red lips fluttered, and she lowered her head and said: "Thank you King Qingpeng for your kindness, but this is a family matter of my Qinglian lineage. Don't spare King Qingpeng to bother."

The white-browed old demon took a step forward, bowed and saluted, and said respectfully: "Your Highness's words are wrong. His Majesty Qing Emperor's imperial soldiers were taken away by outsiders. This is the official business of the demon clan, which is not a family matter. My king's heart I admire His Majesty Qing Emperor, and I am willing to do my best to help His Highness find the Emperor's soldiers."

After hearing these words, the demon clan in the hall was a little angry, and one of the old demons scolded: "Bold, what are you, dare to talk to the princess like this!"

The white-browed old demon's eyes sank, and he took a look at the other party. It was a flood dragon with an aging face, two dragon horns on its head, and a strong aura, even better than him.

A dragon with four poles and three heavens, unfortunately this time King Qingpeng has made up his mind, and no one can stop it
"It turned out to be Fellow Daoist Qi Mu from Liuyun Mountain. My second son admires Fellow Daoist very much."

Before the white-browed old demon finished speaking, Mr. Chongmu was a little dissatisfied. He dismissed the old demon and confessed to Yan Ruyu.

"Your Highness, my father used to have a little bit of trouble with King Qinglian, but it's all over. To express his apology, my father specially asked me to come here to make amends. I hope you and my two families can reach a good family relationship."

After Mr. Chongmu finished speaking, he waved his right hand, and the white-browed old demon took out a small white jade pagoda, which was extremely crystal clear and shone with dazzling luster. The body of the pagoda was even intertwined with terrifying patterns of heaven, earth and dao, which contained great horror.

"This white jade tower contains [-] catties of energy, a bottle of Zhongzhou dragon marrow, and ten magic weapons, which are enough for old masters in the four-pole secret realm to use, and this white jade tower is from the hands of my king. Can be endless."

As soon as this jade pagoda appeared, the Yaozu present were all in a state of mind, and looked at the white-browed old demon with some fear.

This is definitely a forbidden weapon, from the hands of the second heaven of Sendai, if they use it, they will not be able to block the sharpness of the forbidden weapon of Sendai.

The white-browed old demon looked at the old demon who scolded him indifferently, and the flood dragon also frowned, staring closely at the small white jade pagoda in the opponent's hand.

Seeing Yan Ruyu's calm face, Mr. Chongmu felt something was wrong, but he finally said, "I hope Your Highness will not disappoint my father's kindness."

"Cough cough."

A deep second-generation voice came into the main hall, and two maids helped an old man in Taoist robes into the main hall. The old man was wearing a jade crown and yin and yang Taoist clothes. His breath was very dusty, like a human monk.

Although the Taoist priest's blood was withered, his whole body exuded a strong dragon aura, which was very deep and powerful.

Even Chongmu hurriedly saluted and apologized when he saw this existence, and said with a sincere attitude: "Why bother Mr. Huanglong."

The old Jiaolong in the temple saw this existence, and hurriedly stepped forward to help him. This old monster has survived for more than 2000 years. He is a real living fossil and his grandfather.

It's a pity that he never broke through the Heavenly Moat of Xiantai, and he has been active for thousands of years relying on the flesh of the dragon clan, but in the end he was still no match for the years, his lifespan was about to run out, and he had swallowed some life-prolonging artifacts in his early years. Shenquan, otherwise there is no cure.

This old demon has a very high status in the demon clan. Many demon kings are his juniors. He is pretentious and known as Huanglong. He got some chances when he was young and has lived until now. Unfortunately, he was trapped in the Heavenly Moat of Xiantai for 500 years.

Taoist Huanglong sat down, his dragon eyes were a little cloudy, he glanced at Chongmu, and then said, "You are persecuting Her Royal Highness, because the Peacock King is in the Northern Territory and has no time to take care of you! King Qingpeng is so rude, why don't you?" Aren't you afraid that the Chaos Palace will question you?"

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