My brother carried the doomsday

Chapter 100 99. Slap in the face hard! (seventh more)
The residence of the Seventh Prince.

In the scholarly room, there was a charming scene.

"Sister-in-law, do you think it's okay? I don't want to marry a rich man, but just marry such a commoner girl. Is it okay?"

With a slight panting sound, the beautiful woman turned over in the boy's arms, leaned over to his ear and whispered, "As long as you take down that little girl surnamed Zhu, you will be connected to the White Dragon King, and you will learn from Wuxin." The huge forces behind the palace are connected online, not to mention that the crown princess can be abolished, how can the prince concubine not be abolished? If it is used up, it will be thrown away, and the seventh prince is still worried about this?"

The Seventh Prince said in a rough voice: "At that time, I will abolish her and make my sister-in-law a concubine, just a commoner girl. To be able to enter my house is already a blessing for eight lifetimes."

The woman poked the boy's eyebrows coquettishly, "I hate it, it's the princess."

"Alright, alright, princess."

The young man seemed to be excited, and suddenly he hesitated: "I understand, then Zhu Lingyun seems to have a heart."

"My friend, who does it belong to?"

"Xia Yuan."

The woman panted lightly: "Mr. Qinglian is the face of the White Dragon King. Does he dare to stop you? If he stops you, he is ruining himself. Hehe, you should play well tomorrow. Little girl, coax him, do what you want Okay, let me show you that you fell in love at first sight, plus your identity and appearance, she will not refuse. When the raw rice is cooked and the fetus is born in her womb, then her heart is not all about you On your body? You have a weak foundation, and if you don't make a unique move, you won't be able to win the position of the Ninth Five Lord."

"Sister-in-law, you are still the smartest. Let's not talk about that folk girl, it's really disappointing!"

"It's up to you, friend."

The night is getting dark.

The spring breeze hits.

Xia Yuan was sitting on the painting boat of Zhen Magic Division, and his junior sister was sitting cross-legged on the bow of the boat looking at the moonlight.

The maid named Xiaoqing said with a smile: "Master Qinglian hasn't come for a long time, it's a pity Commander Su has gone to investigate the Hongyan Temple these few days, otherwise she will be very happy."

Xia Yuan asked casually, "What's the matter?"

Xiaoqing said: "The golden Buddha is flying into the sky, weeping."

Xia Yuan:? ? ?
Xiaoqing said: "According to the monks of Hongyan Temple, the Golden Buddha suddenly flew into the air in the middle of the night, and then melted in the air, and the hot metal molten droplets sprinkled all the way. This kind of weird thing is like a fairy tale , people listened as a joke, but it is true.”

The younger junior sister was obviously aware of this, and immediately started chatting, saying such things at night is actually a bit intrusive, but the younger junior sister was so annoyed that she just used this kind of horror story to dilute her melancholy.

And as the "murderer" who grabbed the Buddha statue and flew into the air, Xia Yuan was listening to the chat between the two, admiring and questioning from time to time.

"really?"

"is this real?"

"How is this possible?"

The two women talked about the fairy this morning, although the sensation caused by the fairy flying through the clouds and fog was not big, but at least many people saw it, and the chat became speculative again.

Xia Yuan smiled and walked to the stern, casually grabbed a stone from the bow, and threw it far away.

Snapped.

Stones fall into water.

Startled the sky in the water.

The moonlight that shattered half of the lake.

The elder brother of Wuxin Academy took a deep breath of cool air and said softly, "That's great."

In the early morning of the next day, when the genius was twilight, the four royal bronze carriages had already passed the trestle bridge and stopped in front of the Wuxin Academy.

The handsome Seventh Prince was also dressed in splendid attire today, with a personable demeanor. When he arrived at the door, he met Zhu Lingyun who was riding a horse and was about to go out to buy buns.

Ning Zhi smiled and lifted the curtain and said, "Miss Zhu, please come in the car."

Zhu Lingyun wondered: "Seventh prince, I wrote you a letter last night, and the letter was delivered to your mansion."

"letter?"

Ning Zhi was stunned for a moment, last night he and his sister-in-law were in a frenzy, they didn't care about any letters, and since he had issued an inner door ban, no servants dared to report it, so the letter must have been stopped halfway.

So, he said directly: "The prince has not received the letter, but it is not important. What is important is that I have come, and Miss Zhu has also come out."

Zhu Lingyun squinted and said: "It was raining yesterday morning, and a fairy asked me to borrow an umbrella. He will come to return the umbrella this morning, so I can't go with you."

Ning Zhi was stunned.

Immediately, his face changed.

But after all, he was self-cultivated, so he suppressed his laughter, but said politely: "Miss Zhu, stop joking, the field hunt waits for no one, the appointment is to set off at noon, and there will be many dignitaries and royal families together, and this prince will just take you inside this circle."

Zhu Lingyun: "It's true, a fairy really asked me to borrow an umbrella yesterday morning."

Ning Zhi showed a look of impatience, but the look disappeared in a flash, and he hid it well, and then he turned his head to look at his imperial hand.

The royal hand, especially the prince's hand, is a very important position, and the person who takes it must be in the realm of heaven, and he must be calm, otherwise he cannot take it.

Seeing the Seventh Prince looking at him, the imperial hand immediately understood that the Seventh Prince was asking about "Is there any immortal".

But Yushou couldn't lie, so he could only tell the truth: "Returning to the prince, according to the rumors in Chengfang, there was indeed a fairy flying away in the clouds and fog in Nancheng District yesterday morning."

Seventh Prince:
It can't be such a coincidence, right?

But the arrow is on the string, and he has to send it. He has come, how could he give up because of a little rumor.

So he directly increased his voice, and said coldly: "Is Miss Zhu unwilling to go hunting with me, Ning Zhi?"

There was already a hint of threat in the voice.

Zhu Lingyun was dumbfounded.

Can you say "no" to this?

Facing the cold expression of the Seventh Prince, she hastily explained with some fear: "No, that's not the case."

"That's it."

Suddenly a calm voice came from the sky.

Ning Zhi, Zhu Lingyun, and Yu Shou looked up at the sky subconsciously, and saw a young man in black clothes flying from mid-air, riding clouds and fog, with black hair dancing wildly, moving like waves in the long wind, exuding a huge aura all over his body .

"She won't go hunting with you, Ning Zhi."

The sound was like thunder, rolling down.

The earthquake was heard all over the city.

Immediately, the emperor's five thousand dragonriding imperial guards emerged from the palace with giant dharma figures. The head of the imperial guards was already speechless. Soaring through the clouds and riding the fog to use the power of heaven and earth, this is another powerful man in the divine realm, right?

What did the Seventh Prince Ning Zhi commit?Is it worth such a strong man to speak out in person?And when did this world have another strong man in the divine realm?The Queen Mother of the West was exaggerated enough last time, and this time came another strange divine realm?

But the responsibility lies, the chief guard asked from a distance vigilantly and respectfully: "Senior, don't be angry, may I ask why you are here?"

When Xia Yuan saw the giant dharma figure emerging, he locked it again casually, extracted the power of the dharma form, and the power soared instantly, directly reaching the point of climbing the ladder.

In an instant, the heavy clouds and mists were scattered like ink, setting off his immortal aura, and the three eyebrow soul lamps were even more clear.

He raised his hand and pressed it, the power of heaven and earth resonated with it, and the tens of miles of wind suddenly stopped, and immediately, a voice came from the wind: "This seat is equal to the sky, and I am the ancestor of Wuxin Xuegong."

Xia Yuan silently recalled the family tree of Xuegong that he saw from his master. There were fourteen generations in total, Lao Zhu belonged to the No.15 generation, and his own generation was counted as the sixteenth generation.

God continued on the cloud:
"Today I have a predestined relationship with Zhu Lingyun, No. 30 sixth-generation disciple of the Academy, and I am here to accept her as my apprentice."

That's all.

The city was silent.

Xia Yuan looked down at the little junior sister, and said indifferently: "Fool, don't you still want to be a teacher?"

Lao Zhu had already left, and seeing his daughter in a daze, he hurriedly sent a voice transmission: "Lingyun, come to me as a teacher! Don't worry about me, if you can worship him as a teacher, you still don't care what dad does. You and I will be terminated today!" It’s time! Hurry up and pay homage to the teacher!”

At the same time, he was full of wonder, there were only sixteen generations in his school, where did the thirty-six generations come from?

Is it broken?Before, the Queen Mother of the West also said that she was a person who had no intention of studying in the palace. What is it?It seems that the ancestors didn't remember the genealogy well.

In addition, it turns out that Wuxin Xuegong was so fierce in ancient times?
On the other side, Zhu Lingyun was finally awakened by Lao Zhu's sound transmission. She looked up at the fairy in the sky, and felt that the white clouds that were dozens of miles away had transformed into a lot of heavenly soldiers and generals standing behind him. They were so mighty. The mortal imperial city is really much smaller under his feet.

Without any further hesitation, she knelt down on the ground and kowtowed three times to the sky, "My apprentice Zhu Lingyun sees Master."

Xia Yuan smiled and nodded, "My dear disciple, come with Master."

The little junior sister was still thinking about the "following" method. Could it be that the master was flying among the clouds in the sky, and she was chasing her on the ground on a horse?The cloud suddenly fell from the sky and landed in front of her.

The little junior sister was startled.

Xia Yuan stood on the clouds with his hands behind his back, with the unique posture of "this seat" looking at the world, and said lightly: "Come up."

The little junior sister stepped onto the Dou Yun very nervously, and suddenly she cast a blind eye on the Seventh Prince.

Standing in front of the four bronze carriages, Ning Zhi was completely dumbfounded.

The prince, who was still ambitious last night, now has a blank mind, only feeling his cheeks being slapped several times.

Is this Ning crying on the fairy cloud, not laughing on your four royal carriages?

at this time
Xia Yuan raised his hand to inhale, and there was a "poof" under somersaulting clouds, and an oil-paper umbrella flew out, and he handed it behind him, "Your umbrella."

Zhu Lingyun took the umbrella in a hurry and carefully. She really didn't expect to borrow an umbrella to borrow an immortal master, but she still looked at Ning Zhi politely and said, "Seventh Prince, look, I didn't lie to you, did I?"

Only then did Ning Zhi come back to his senses, he smiled wryly and said, "Since I wish the girl a happy day, I will invite the girl next time."

Afterwards, he bowed deeply to Xia Yuan, and said politely: "The seventh prince of Qinglong Kingdom has met Senior Qi Tian."

He had a good idea, as long as he could invite and conquer Zhu Lingyun, wouldn't the terrifying immortal in front of him become his arm, and wouldn't he be much more stable in the battle for the throne?

Xia Yuan glanced at him, shook his head and said: "A mere mortal prince, you also want to invite my disciple?"

The voice spread without fear
The Seventh Prince only felt that his face turned red and turned pale. He said "a mere girl" last night, but today his face was directly slapped back.

When he came back to his senses, the immortal had already risen from the clouds and was swimming in the sea of ​​clouds with Zhu Lingyun
in the palace.

Emperor Ning Sheng was already ready to go hunting, but after such a bout, he hurriedly inquired about the situation, and when he had a clear understanding, he slapped the table and said angrily: "Go and tell that bastard to come back, and don't go hunting. He shuts himself behind closed doors in his mansion and thinks about it!!"

"promise."

(End of this chapter)