Shrouding the Sky: The Empress Against the Immortals

Seven young women, all of them bright and beautiful, came here after bathing in the moonlight.

Jiang Zuiyun looked at the person in the middle with a slightly strange expression.

"What's the matter? Which side is here?" Ling Song was curious.

"Lin Zhiyi."

Jiang Zuiyun gently parted her thin lips, her eyes were deep and deep.

"The most beautiful woman in Zhongzhou, known as the most perfect bone in 6000 years, there is no one."

"She is the saint from the Moon God Temple, Fairy Zhiyi?" Ling Song blinked. This girl is indeed very beautiful. Whether it is the shape of the face or the proportion of the body, almost every aspect is perfect.

Lin Zhiyi, a woman who looks like a goddess from the fairy world, is the undisputed number one beauty of the young generation in Zhongzhou.

Immortal muscles and bones, all over the country and the city, holy and elegant, every gesture makes people's hearts sway.

Some heirs of transcendental forces are willing to let go of their status and take the initiative to come to propose marriage.

It is said that in Zhongzhou, two preachers of the great religion were jealous and fought for it.Even though the two of them were banned by their own sect afterwards, they still spoke out, expressing that they would never stop making peace.

However, it is such a woman with peerless beauty who seems to have taken all the benefits in the world, and her life experience is also somewhat tragic.

"Her mother was the saint of the previous generation of the Moon God Temple, but she had an affair with an outsider, and she was born secretly. When the elders of the Moon God Temple found out afterwards, it was destined to be a beautiful woman. A tragedy." Jiang Zuiyun said.

Since ancient times, the saints and saints of each sect have been digested internally.

Especially for saintesses, there is almost no precedent for marrying outside.

Because they are the successors who have been cultivated by the sect with a lot of effort, it is impossible to make wedding dresses for others.

Lin Zhiyi's mother not only had an affair with an outsider, but also gave birth to a child. How could Moon God Temple tolerate such a scandal?

The saint was imprisoned forever in the forbidden area of ​​the Moon God Temple, and Lin Zhiyi's father was tortured to death by the son of the Moon God Temple's generation in a way that almost vented his anger.

If it weren't for the influence of scruples, I am afraid that even the spiritual consciousness will be drawn out and refined into weapons, and it will never be liberated.

"For my heart, for your heart, I know each other deeply.

Lin Zhiyi's mother chose such a name for her, obviously to express her longing for her former lover.It's just that other women miss their lovers, and there may be results in the future, but Lin Zhiyi's mother's longing is destined to be in vain. "

"Then she can still become the Saintess of the Moon God Temple?" Ling Song was extremely surprised. With such an "unbearable" life experience, even the name of the former saint is missing outsiders, so the Moon God Temple is not afraid of gossip from outsiders?

"Because she is really strong, and her cultivation talent is almost as good as her beautiful appearance, which makes many people feel ashamed." Jiang Zuiyun sighed softly.

Hearing this, Ling Song couldn't help but carefully looked at Jiang Zuiyun's expression, showing suspicion: "Why do I feel that you have complicated impressions of her? It seems that you don't like her very much. Are you jealous of her?"

"I can't talk about jealousy, it's just that I always thought that I was the only one who had fairy eyes, but later I found out that she also has them." Jiang Zuiyun said.

"is it?"

Ling Song was surprised, and then wondered: "She also has fairy eyes, why does she look so immortal and spotless, while you..."

The second half of the sentence is not finished, but the meaning is already very clear.

One is born like a fairy, and the other is a reckless man who is warlike. The difference is indeed a bit big.

"It's all just pretending, in fact, I can also pretend to be Miss Jiaojiao." Jiang Zuiyun curled her lips in disdain.

Ling Song somewhat believed these words.

Because Jiang Zuiyun's appearance is actually first-class.Willow leaf eyebrows, phoenix eyes, melon-seeded face, fair skin, exquisite features, well-proportioned figure, dressing up, restraining the feminine temperament of her body, is not far behind.

If you are willing to pretend, it is not difficult to play the role of a sick and charming young lady who supports the wind and the willow.

……

In the next few days, more and more monks appeared near Dayuling.

Ling Song followed Jiang Zuiyun to search around in this area. The two kept a low profile and avoided crowded places. Unfortunately, they still found nothing, not even the shadow of the flying god Yasha.

"It won't work like this. It seems that we still have to use the old method." After a few days of exploration and investigation, Jiang Zuiyun finally gave up, admitting that he is not a professional who can lock the dragon's veins and explore the crypt, and decided to use the old method before.

"There is an old way, why didn't you say it earlier?" Ling Song couldn't help grinding his teeth, wanting to bite her.

"Don't be in a hurry, I'm not in a hurry, why are you in a hurry?" Jiang Zuiyun rubbed her hair, and said solemnly: "The old method also depends on the timing. Even if I wanted to use it before, I couldn't use it."

"Now you can?"

"Of course, come with me."

Jiang Zuiyun beckoned, pulled Ling Song into the mountains, hid in some inconspicuous bushes, and laid out a formation pattern to cover the figure and breath of the two.

"Is this the old way you said?" Ling Song was dumbfounded.

Isn't this just waiting for a rabbit?
"It's fine if it's useful or not. You care so much? Just wait and let those competitors open the way for us. Let's pick up ready-made ones, okay?" Jiang Zuiyun didn't blush at all.

Ling Song was speechless.

The two hid for a night, and the next day, not only monks from different walks of life appeared in Dayu Ridge, but also many strange people.

"Extreme treasure marrow is really touching people's hearts. Almost all the dragon-seeking families in Zhongzhou have been invited here. It seems that there are also origin masters from Donghuang. Which force is so generous?" Jiang Zuiyun was surprised.

"Is it safe for us to hide here? Don't be discovered." Ling Song frowned.

They hid in the dark and observed, but their location was in the center of Dayu Ridge. It's just that the place where they hid was not very conspicuous. If they were discovered, it might be difficult to slip away from those people's eyes.

"Don't worry, this pattern is specially prepared for me by my master to save my life. Unless the ancient saints show up, they will not be able to find us." blink.

Suddenly, a divine rainbow flew to the sky, like a meteor hitting the ground, and landed on a mountain opposite with a bang.

"Zhao Wuyou, Prince Anping's son!" Jiang Zuiyun revealed the identity of the person who came.

This person's black hair was like a waterfall, his temples were flying into the clouds, his eyes were shining like stars, and he was wearing a gold silk flying eagle suit.

"His name is Zhao Wuyou?" Ling Song was puzzled, "You are for hitting and fighting, and Wuyou is neither fighting nor robbing. If you don't fight, then no one in the world can compete with him. This name has nothing to do with his aura. It doesn't seem to match."

"It is said that King Anping named him Wuyou in the hope that he would have a safe life, but no one expected that this person has excellent aptitude, and he is a rare generation of wizards, even the princes of the Gushe Dynasty are far behind him. "Jiang Zuiyun explained.

In comparison, the eldest prince of the Liyang Dynasty next door to the Gushe Dynasty has maintained the pride of the royal family.

"I don't know what happened to the person who fought against Xu Yuchuan that night." Ling Song looked around. The person who fought against Xu Yuchuan that night was suspected to be the eldest prince of the Liyang Dynasty.

"There's nothing to think about. It must be a taste of the past. The younger generation of geniuses are not ready for a life-and-death battle." Jiang Zuiyun understands this very well.

Because she is also one of these people.

"Ow!!"

In the distance, savage beasts roared, and hundreds of horses came galloping, wearing cold clothes and iron armor, spears and halberds like forests, banners fluttering in the wind, and hunting sounded.

"I really can't say it. As soon as I mentioned it, the people from the Liyang Dynasty arrived."

The barbaric cavalry rushing towards them stopped within an area about twenty miles away from Ling Song and the others. Almost all the cavalry on these cavalry were monks above the secret realm of the Dao Palace.

Even if there are only more than a hundred riders, it is still a force that cannot be ignored.

Prince Liyang was sitting on a green scaled horse, wearing battle armor, holding a bright silver spear in his hand, and his long silver hair was unrestrained, casually draped over his shoulders, very heroic.

Almost at the same time as the people from the Liyang Dynasty arrived, someone from the other side also appeared.

These people are more direct, stepping directly from the domain gate.

About a dozen people, both men and women, were all dressed in black, as if they were in opposition to the Liyang Dynasty.

"People from the Hanshui Sect are here too..." Jiang Zuiyun recognized the identities of these people at a glance. She stared at the leading woman wearing a black tulle veil, her eyes shining brightly.

"The highest kindness is like water, which benefits all things without fighting. Tantai Shanruo, the saint of the Cold Water Sect, claims that she never competes with others, but she still can't resist the temptation of the best dragon marrow."

"Maybe he was just passing by?" Ling Song said casually.

"Do you believe it?" Jiang Zuiyun's mouth was full of mockery.

"It doesn't matter whether I believe it or not. The important thing is that now that so many people have come, and all forces have appeared, are you sure we will continue to fish in troubled waters?" Ling Song asked back.

"This is indeed a problem." Jiang Zuiyun's face was not very good-looking.

"The younger generation is showing up one after another, and the old guys who protect them must have followed. It's just that they are hiding in the dark now, and most of them will take action at critical times."

Almost as her words fell, figures appeared one after another in all directions.

In addition to the Hanshui Sect, the Liyang Dynasty, the Chonghua Palace, the Gushe Dynasty, the Moon God Palace, the Yuhua God Dynasty... even the monster clan power Taiyaogu has a share.

A group of big monsters had ferocious faces, and their demonic aura shot up to the sky, scattering all the clouds in the sky, and their momentum was frightening.

Ling Song and Jiang Zuiyun hid in the dark and watched these people, and soon discovered a pattern: Although all forces sent people to come, except for a few senior figures in the front line, almost all of them were led by the younger generation. host.

This seems to be some kind of tacit agreement.

"I understand, they are taking this opportunity to sharpen their own descendants." Jiang Zuiyun figured out the joints.

"Sharpening?"

"That's right. Although the best dragon marrow is precious, it is not indispensable to the great religions of all parties. Instead of tearing up everyone's faces and causing bloodshed, it is better to hand over the battlefield to the young people and let them fight for it by themselves." Opportunity, each according to its own ability."

"Then what are they waiting for? It's enough to decide the winner now, whoever wins will stay." Ling Song wondered.

"Of course I'm waiting for the ancestor root of the dragon vein underground in Dayuling to show up." Jiang Zuiyun said, "It is alive, and if we fight now, it may change the terrain of the mountains and rivers, which will alarm the ancestor root and make it escape.

Tonight is the night of the full moon, and Zu Gen will show up to absorb the essence of the moon, and then these people will do it. "

"So you led me around for so many days, just wandering around blindly?" Ling Song was startled.

"How can it be called wandering around? That's called stepping on the spot!" Jiang Zuiyun refused to admit that he had done useless work before.

In fact, she just doesn't believe in evil, and wants to try before others, to see if she can find the ancestral root, and take the dragon marrow first.It's a pity that it turns out that she doesn't have that ability and is just wasting time.

"There are dragon-hunting masters in Zhongzhou and active magicians in Donghuang, which have proved that the art industry needs specialization. You are a layman doing nothing!" Ling Song couldn't help complaining, very speechless.

……

Time passed slowly.

As the sun slanted to the west, the sky was getting late, and more and more figures appeared on Dayu Ridge.

At midnight, a silver plate hangs high in the sky, and the moonlight as bright as water covers the earth, and there are many people around, but it is extraordinarily quiet.

Occasionally, there will be a hiss of a wild beast, which is extremely low, as if a mountain rain is about to come.

"Ow!"

Suddenly, a dragon chant shook the heavens and earth, breaking the silence of midnight, and the whole Dayu Ridge was shaking.

Not far away, a mountain peak is filled with dragon aura, and a turquoise glow rises from the top of the mountain, connecting the sky and the earth, merging with the moonlight, flying up like an earth dragon, and the aura is as majestic as a sea of ​​smoke!

Almost at the same moment, several figures rushed out from all directions, unanimously using their divine power to bombard the mountain peak.

"boom……"

The nearly thousand-foot-high mountain collapsed instantly and was torn apart.

Undoubtedly, if it wasn't for the people who made the shot to deliberately control their strength and attack with all their strength, it would not be uncommon to smash this mountain into powder on the spot.

After the cracked mountain collapsed, a dragon cave was exposed below.

The sun was shining brightly, and the surging aura almost turned into liquid, and the dragon aura that almost turned into the shape of a real dragon rushed out of the crypt, carrying endless fragrance to the sky.

Several big hands protruded out of the void, all wanting to grab this wave of dragon energy, but they were tit for tat and neither would give way.Finally, in a violent collision, the dragon energy in the form of a real dragon was dispersed, turning into strands of spirit energy and disappearing between the heaven and the earth.

Nobody gets any benefit.

At this time, there was a more violent movement from under the ground——

"Rumble..."

The earth shook and the mountains shook, and the sound was like thousands of troops galloping, which was extremely frightening.

In an instant, a gloomy and cold aura burst out of the Dragon Cave, which was still sprayed with endless rays of light, which cooled the temperature of the area with a radius of more than ten miles to freezing point.

The vegetation was covered with frost, and the white mist condensed in the air, as if traveling through the twelfth lunar month of winter.

"It's not quite right, this doesn't seem like a movement that can be made by one or two Flying God Yashas." Jiang Zuiyun frowned.

"Hey!"

Yin Qi gathered at the exit of the Dragon Cave, billowing out like wolf smoke, and even the sky changed.

The clear night sky with the bright moon hanging high became leaden clouds, and black clouds weighed down the city.