Antiquity

Chapter 28 The Heavenly Palace
Since the opening of the post-ancient world, the Heavenly Palace of the Immortal World has always stood on the top of the Nine Layers, receiving pilgrimage from all people in the world, and surrendering to all beings in the three worlds.The Emperor of Heaven has been in charge of the Three Realms for tens of thousands of years, carrying great virtues, enjoying the heaven and the earth, and controlling the Three Realms with the Queen of Heaven. His prestige and reverence has surpassed the gods of the ancient world that disappeared tens of thousands of years ago. The Three Realms, but there is no doubt that the Emperor of Heaven is the veritable god of the Three Realms.

Therefore, to let the Emperor of Heaven strip the power of the dragon veins from the body, no one in the Three Realms has had such courage and courage throughout the ages.But the three people who came out of the Yuanling Swamp did not stop at all, and with this purpose in mind, they rode Xiangyun and stopped directly outside the Nantianmen.

Hou Chi didn't hide his identity, and even without Jing Jian's first order, he led Feng Ran swaggeringly from the main gate of Nantianmen. Jing Jian used his spiritual power to help Qing Mu and followed her. It's just that she is in the same position as Fengran, half a step behind.

The general who guards the gate of heaven has already seen a group of people coming from a distance, but the woman in the lead is dressed in a purple robe, crowned with jade on her forehead, with a touch of coldness and alienation sandwiched between her cold complexion, it seems that she is full of beauty. Qian, as soon as he raised his head, he froze in place.

In a blink of an eye, seeing Second Highness Jing Jian respectfully following behind the woman, the usual scolding words got stuck in his throat, and then he swallowed them hard.

Even though he still didn't know who the purple-robed female fairy was, the Heavenly General still lowered his head and greeted the few people not far away with a half salute.

When the bowed heavenly general swept Fengran, the doubt in his eyes instantly turned into consternation. Shangjun Fengran has been dormant in Qingchi Palace for thousands of years. Although not many people know her face, her personality is that of all the people in the three realms. You know, the red-clothed fairy in front of me has red hair and shawls, and her expression is so wild that she hardly needs to be recognized. As soon as she appeared, the heavenly general who guarded the gate saw her identity, and suddenly looked up at Jing Jian and Feng Ranshen When the purple-robed woman in front of her was surprised, she couldn't believe it.

Lord Feng Ranshang accompanied him, and His Highness the Second Highness of the Heaven Realm followed him respectfully. Among the Three Realms, there was only one who could have this status—but only the Houchi God of Qingchi Palace.

It's just that I didn't expect that the little god who had been passed down in the Qingchi Palace for more than ten thousand years turned out to be such a shining young man with a dignified and elegant appearance.

Almost immediately, the celestial general who had just nodded and saluted instinctively moved forward with the halberd in his hand, knelt on the ground with a solemn face, and there was admiration and admiration in his eyes that he didn't even realize.

God, I'm still alive, I haven't seen you for a long time.

"I have seen God."

Qingyue's voice resounded in his ears, and he had already stepped into the back pool of Nantianmen for a moment, a wave of fluctuation flashed in his eyes, he glanced down at the kneeling general, nodded and walked in.

Feng Ran raised her eyebrows, and followed closely with a hook of her mouth, only the quiet Jing Jian was behind her, she seemed a little dazed when she saw this scene, her eyes were a little more complicated when they fell on those generals, he Having lived in the Heavenly Palace for tens of thousands of years, he never thought that the immortals in the Heavenly Realm would have an almost instinctive respect for Houchi. He sighed softly, seeing that Houchi and Fengran had disappeared, he hurriedly walked a few steps to follow go.

It seems that the arrival of Houchi has a greater impact on the princes of the fairy world than he imagined.

Led by Jing Jian, the three of them bypassed the Jiuchongyuan Pavilion, the luxurious palace, and stopped in front of a quaint palace. Jing Jian looked happy.

"Second Highness, you are back." The little boy's thick headed, crisp voice stopped when he saw Fengran, and when his big eyes fell on Houchi, his eyes immediately stared up, his mouth slightly Zhang, with a dazed expression.

"Pingyao, order to go down, clean up the purple pine courtyard at the back of the hall, and take the God of Chishang to rest." Jing Jian coughed awkwardly and waved his hands when he saw the silly look of his own child.

"God of Houchi..." Pingyao muttered in a low voice, he couldn't stand still, he staggered, and when he came back to his senses, he suddenly stood up straight, and he kept responding, looking at Houchi with strange, dark eyes. Rolling eyeballs rolled around, lingering at the door but unwilling to go in.

"Pingyao, don't go in yet." This is embarrassing!Jing Jian's complexion suddenly darkened, his teeth were gritted loudly, and for the first time his normally mild complexion was broken.

This little boy has a simple and honest appearance, which made Hou Chi feel a little surprised in his heart.He also understands that Jing Jian must have no airs in normal times, that's why he raised such a temperamental child.

"Second Highness, I'll go right away." Pingyao came back to his senses, seeing that his Second Highness's face was dark, he was taken aback and rushed in hastily.

Seeing Houchi looking worriedly at the unconscious Qingmu, Jing Jian hurriedly said: "God, father should be in Xuantian Palace, I'll talk about Qingmu's situation, and I'll come back later."

Hou Chi nodded, knowing that it would be better for Jing Jian to mention this matter first, Feng Ran took over Qing Mu from Jing Jian, and the two followed Pingyao and wanted to go inside.

"Jing Jian, please take care of this matter." After walking two steps, Hou Chi finally stopped, and whispered to Jing Jian who was anxiously turning around, looking back, his expression was calm.

Jing Jian's face was slightly startled, and he clenched his hands around his waist fiercely. Seeing the earnestness in the girl's downcast eyes in front of him, a trace of heroic brother's responsibility suddenly appeared in his heart.

"Okay, don't worry, Qingmu was hurt because of me, I will definitely ask Father to help." Jing Jian looked at Houchi blankly, waved his hands dryly, stretched out his hand to help Houchi—— But the dark purple sleeves dodged away the moment he touched it.

Hou Chi was stunned, looking at her hands, her brows were a little stunned, she didn't explain, she just frowned and turned her head.

Seeing Hou Chi's subconscious movements, Jing Jian withdrew his hands and rubbed them together in embarrassment: "Don't worry, I'll go to Xuantian Palace now."

Before she finished speaking, the person had already run far away, Feng Ran looked at the figure who disappeared with some embarrassment, and looked at Hou Chi: "It seems that you don't mind."

Hou Chi didn't speak, turned around and walked in, Feng Ran's eyebrows moved slightly, and followed behind her.

In just a short period of time, Fengran fully experienced the speed at which the news of Tiangong spread. Along the way, from time to time, Xiaoxian'e would recklessly run out of corners to greet her, and she looked at Houchi with a kind of contemptuous look in her eyes. Feeling the rarity of rare species, Fengran couldn't help but laugh and cry wave after wave, and finally came to Zisongyuan before Houchi's face turned completely black.

Pingyao stood guard in front of the courtyard gate, baring his teeth and claws at a group of fairies and boys approaching. He had the aura of being a one-man man, but his small body was a bit unreliable. When he saw Houchi walking in, he opened his mouth Li Le Diandian ran over: "God, Zisong Courtyard has been tidied up, I will take you in."

"No need." Houchi waved his hand, and before he finished speaking, seeing the instant frustration on his face, he suddenly felt a little funny, took out a wooden box from his sleeve and threw it towards Pingyao: "This is Qingchi Palace. The pine nuts on the back mountain bloom in ten years and bear fruit in a hundred years."

Upon hearing this, Pingyao's eyes narrowed into a line, and immediately hugged the wooden box tightly, hid it in his clothes, and hurriedly saluted: "Thank you, God, God is auspicious."

As soon as these words came out, everything was quiet, and the Xian'e boys not far away all covered their mouths tightly and looked at Pingyao with their mouths open with worry.

Houchi paused on his raised foot, breathed a sigh of relief, and stepped into the courtyard gate without changing his face, but the speed was much faster.Hearing this, Feng Ran glanced at the back pool in front, twitched the corner of her mouth, straightened Su Rong vigorously, and walked in together.

The courtyard door closed with a bang, and Feng Ran couldn't help herself when she saw Houchi's expression was unkind, and laughed loudly: "Tell me, why did you give this little guy a box of pine nuts? You're asking for trouble."

"He is a squirrel himself, so he must like to eat it." Houchi sighed, feeling a little ashamed, and waved his hand: "Send Qingmu to the room, Jingjian will come back later, if the Emperor of Heaven doesn't agree, tomorrow I will Go there yourself."

Seeing this matter being mentioned, Feng Ran's face straightened, she nodded, and helped Qing Mu walk towards the room in the courtyard.

The purple pine courtyard is simple and clean, which has a special meaning in this majestic and dignified heaven.The courtyard is full of pine trees, verdant and celestial, and it is a good place to recuperate and meditate.

It was almost evening at this time, because of something on his mind, Hou Chi simply sat on the stone bench in the courtyard, stuck his chin in a daze.For tens of thousands of years, she has always been against the Tiangong of the Immortal World, so she has never set foot here, but along the way, she also found that the only people she dislikes are those who are in charge of the three realms above the nine heavens. For the others, she has no resentment... If the Emperor of Heaven refuses to agree to Jing Jian, how will she speak to that person tomorrow...

Hou Chi sighed, heard the slightly hurried footsteps outside the courtyard door, frowned slightly, turned his head, just in time to see Jing Jian pushing the courtyard door open and walking in with a serious expression, he couldn't help but feel a little heavy in his heart, it seems... ...the Emperor of Heaven did not agree.

"Shangshen." Seeing Hou Chi's slightly sinking eyes, Jing Jian was a little stunned, hurriedly walked a few steps, and said, "It's not what you think, Father is not in the heaven, I haven't seen him."

"Oh?" Houchi was stunned, heaved a sigh of relief, and the coldness in his eyes melted a little: "If you're not in Tiangong, where is the Heavenly Emperor?"

"I have been in Yuanling Swamp for nearly half a year. I just went to Xuantian Palace and found out that Emperor Father left Tiangong two months ago and did not explain where he was going. However, he also left a message to Sizhi Tianjun, saying that he will return within three months. "Jing Jian said eloquently, seeing that Houchi's expression softened slightly, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Do you have a way to find the Heavenly Emperor?" Hou Chi frowned and asked.

"No, among our four siblings, only Jing Zhao has the imprint of my father's golden dragon on her body, which can be sensed by my father when she is in danger. It's just that she has been retreating in Juxian Pond for nearly two years, and she doesn't know when she will come out."

"That is to say, the Heavenly Emperor will not come back in another month." Qingmu's body's dragon's breath occurred exactly one month later, Houchi made the calculations, nodded and said: "That's the case, I will stay in Tiangong and wait for the Heavenly Emperor." return."

Godfather disappeared, and the only person in the world who could save Qingmu was the Emperor of Heaven, she had to wait.

"Well, you can rest in the purple pine courtyard. If you want to go out for a walk, you can let Pingyao lead the way." Jing Jian looked at the solemn Houchi, blinked, took out something from his sleeve and handed it to him. To her: "This is the Wannian Xuanbing from the East China Sea. Although it can't stop the onset of the dragon's breath, it can reduce the pain of the body's scorching heat. It can be placed between Qingmu Shangjun's forehead. And... this is Juxian Fruit, It is conceived with spiritual power in the Immortal Pool, and can gather the spiritual energy of the world. I heard that your spiritual energy has always been difficult to condense, so you might as well try it."

Hou Chi was slightly stunned, seeing Jing Jian's cautious expression, the Xuan Bing in his hand was restrained, warm and moist like jade, he hesitated for a moment, took the Xuan Bing, nodded and said: "Thank you, but I have eaten Ju Xian Guo when I was young, and there is no harm. No problem, Second Highness has troubled you."

Seeing Houchi turned and walked in with an indifferent expression, Jing Jian's lips moved, but he couldn't help but said, "Aren't you very disappointed?"

Hou Chi stopped, without turning his head or saying a word, but his watery eyes suddenly darkened as he lowered his eyes.

"Brother is arrogant. After being defeated by Fengran, he felt unwilling. He has never opened his heart for thousands of years, and it is the same with Ziyuan. The third sister was born only to hear praise, thinking that everything can be done as long as she wants. If I got it, I would develop such an arrogant and self-indulgent temperament, and I..." Jing Jian paused, and gritted his teeth: "I know that the three fire dragons are only a threat to my father, but I still use Qingmu and Feng's in a grandiose way." The power of infection has foiled his promotion..."

"Houchi, are you disappointed that we are nothing more than that?" Are you disappointed that the empress mother gave up on you who was weak and stayed away from Qingchi Palace, but she could only teach us to be like this?

The warm and clear voice drifted into his ears, Hou Chi turned his head, his eyes were deep and fluctuating, he looked at Jing Jian and said indifferently: "I have nothing to do with your family's affairs, Second Highness is serious."

After speaking, he turned around and left, and the deep purple robe brushed the ground, causing ripples all over the ground.

Jing Jian stared at the walking figure in a daze, and said in a low voice, "Houchi, you only emerged from the shell for ten thousand years, so I'm older than you..."

The figure who had already walked away paused for a moment, and finally walked away slowly without stopping.

Since they are born opposites, why force them?
Feng Ran stood behind the corridor, looked at the young man who was secretly sad not far away, raised his eyebrows, turned and left.

(End of this chapter)