Bancheng Fengyue

The wind with an ancient and long-lasting breath hit his face, and the strange smell made Xuan Yi move slightly, and opened his eyes blankly.

What came into my eyes was a strip of irregular pale and thick black intertwined fragments of the gods' land, suspended in the field of vision like ribbons. Shaoyi's voice came from above his head: "Are you awake? We just happen to be arriving soon."

Xuan Yi was dizzy and dizzy after waking up from the exhaustion of divine power before, and her vision was very blurred. She rubbed her forehead reluctantly, and said in a weak voice, "...where is this?"

"Before there was no Nantianmen, the gods often went down to play through the passages opened by themselves. This is one of the ancient passages."

Why does it sound so mysterious? Where did he dig out the ancient passage?

Xuan Yi stared intently, and suddenly felt a bright light flashing in front of her eyes, which made her eyes so painful that she had to protect them with her hands. In the next moment, they were surrounded by the fiery and clean wind of the God Realm, and they really just returned to the God Realm!

Shaoyi's voice sounded calm and distant: "This passage was opened by my father in the past. At that time, I often went here to play in the lower world." He was transferred here at the price of a phoenix heart feather. It was not easy .

Is it the current emperor of the Qingyang clan? Isn't he weak, why did he open up the ancient passage again?

Xuan Yi really couldn't figure out why, because the light seemed to be softer, she let go of her hand, and saw a huge volcano suspended above the sea of ​​clouds under her feet, the mountain was covered with magma, and the magma was full of wood fire sycamores, In the late autumn season in the God Realm, the leaves of the wood fire sycamore are extremely bright and brilliant.

At the root of the tree, only the Wannian volcanic rock produced in Qiongsang was baked in the magma to give it a white color.

A city of the same blazing white was built in the huge crater. Colorful phoenixes and phoenixes danced and rested randomly on the city. Cold breath, and quickly escaped.

The sky here is infinitely clearer than Zhong Shan's, it is the thinnest and lightest blue, with wisps of clouds flowing and lingering - it used to look like this on Nine Heavens, it was really bright and made her very unhappy.

Xuan Yi covered his eyes with his sleeve, and then he heard Shaoyi say again: "The princesses of the Zhuyin family who married here in the past had a special bedroom and eye-protecting tulle, and I will ask the fairy to prepare it for you later."

Who would marry here! Xuan Yi frowned and remained silent.

The blazing city was gradually approaching, and Shaoyi lightly landed on a red jade high platform that was as red as blood, and the surrounding priests immediately greeted him and saluted: "Feng Jun is back, the princess is here, I will be polite."

A servant of the gods had come over to take Xuan Yi from him, Shaoyi gave way slightly: "No need, I'll do it."

The red jade high platform has no steps at all. He jumped onto the edge of the high platform, and there was an abyss below. The scene of Qiongsang City is falling into this abyss. There are large expanses of wood and phoenix trees, pointed and high palaces, and Zhongshan's horizontal paving. Domineering is completely different, and it is also completely different from the majesty and magnificence of the Pantheon Temple. It does not have a slender and gorgeous temperament.

Shaoyi jumped off the stage suddenly, his long sleeves fluttered like wings, and he fell lightly into the abyss. Xuan Yi was stunned for a moment before remembering that the Nine Heavens Phoenix family has wings, so naturally they don't care about the restrictions of the Palace of Gods.

Turning, gliding, the gorgeous and empty Qiongsang City passed by, and suddenly jumped up to a peak with the wind. B, a very strange feeling suddenly appeared in her heart.

Shaoyi broke through the snowy forest and cloud environment, and the interior scenery was almost exactly the same as the Zifu, except that there was no emperor mulberry, and the mountains and plains were full of exotic flowers and plants.

"This is the place where my great-grandmother once lived. It's called Yuan Zhan Palace. Presumably the palace in your Zifu is also called by this name?"

As soon as Shaoyi released her in front of the hall, several fairy maidens lined up from the hall and bowed to salute.

"You can take a shower and change clothes, I'll come back later."

He turned to leave, but Xuan Yi couldn't help it, and finally said: "Your great-grandmother? I remember that in that generation, our two clans did not marry each other, but the two emperors brought out the sea of ​​hatred."

Shaoyi tilted his head pretending to be contemplative, his eyes flickered, and he smiled slightly: "You're right, I remembered it wrong."

what is this! Xuan Yi said coldly: "I don't want to take a bath and change clothes, take me to see Qingyan and my father."

Shaoyi said lightly: "You are too dirty now, I can't see when it will be cleaned and when it will go."

Xuan Yi took a breath, then let it out slowly, turned around and walked into the Yuan Zhan Hall, and the maids who stood there immediately followed.

The layout of the hall was exactly the same as her Yuanzhan Hall in Zhongshan, except for the extremely old-looking furniture and even some ancient things that she had never seen before.

Clear water was prepared in the huge white jade bath, Xuan Yi took off his clothes and walked in slowly, staring at the simple bronze wall lamp on the wall in a daze.

It seems that the Qingyang family and the Zhuyin family really had a very good relationship as Shaoyi said before, and the married princess of the Zhuyin family even had the same purple mansion as in Zhongshan, so it must be a deep love between husband and wife. In this way, Zhongshan also has a place like Qiongsang City where fires are erupting, which is Longmian Valley where Qi Nan Chengri was punished to face the wall.

Emperor Zhongshan didn't like it there, so he specially sealed it away so that she and Qingyan wouldn't get close. Now that I think about it, there probably is a cloud environment there where Princess Qingyang who married to Zhongshan lives exclusively.

The relationship is so good, how can you turn your face when you turn your back?

Xuan Yi washed himself thoroughly, and the fairies brought crocodile gauze and all kinds of celestial clothes, and spread them out one by one for her to choose, and they were ancient styles that she had never seen before, all of which were pitch black. The first princess of the Zhuyin family liked such an ugly color? No taste at all.

She reluctantly chose for a long time, but seeing that she had no choice, she could only point to a black silk dress that looked passable. The fairies respectfully waited for her to change clothes, combed her wet long hair with a golden comb, and slowly combed it until it was half dry, inserted it into the gold ring, and then handed her a thin black gauze to cover her eyes. cover up.

Xuan Yi felt that she looked about 100,000 years older at the moment. She always loved beauty, and she had to put in effort to make it look better when she wore a general outfit. Now she was so reluctant to make it look like this, so she walked out with a sullen face Immediately, a female fairy followed behind, and asked in a low voice: "Does the princess want some refreshments?"

She was concerned about Qingyan and her father in her heart, so she didn't have the heart to eat, she just waved her hands, and the fairies retreated knowingly.

Stepping out of the Yuan Zhan Palace, Xuan Yi slowly walked to a clump of peonies in a specious scene. In her purple mansion, the emperor mulberry should be planted here.

She slowly pulled off the magnificent peony petals one by one and crushed them in her palm. After seeing Qingyan and her father, she had to find a way to get them out of Qiongsang City, but she didn't know where the emperor of the Qingyang clan was and what method she would use to restrain the Zhuyin clan.

Just thinking about it ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Out of the corner of my eye, I caught a glimpse of a figure breaking through the clouds and stepping into the Purple Mansion. The visitor was wearing a coquettish and bright primrose-colored gown, which lined his face like a crown jade, and he was breathtakingly handsome As strong as strong wine, it is Shaoyi who can wear these bright colors so vividly.

He raised his eyebrows with a smile and looked at Xuan Yi, and when he got close, he suddenly squatted down, took off the hem of her silk skirt that was hooked with the peony branches, raised his head and said softly: "Although I have never seen my great-grandmother, but Her appearance in this icy and snowy land back then was about the same as yours."

Xuan Yi was silent for a moment, then suddenly said: "Who are you?"

She didn't believe that he was just a mere 50,000-year-old Fengjun of the Qingyang family. What he said and did exceeded too many restrictions, and he felt a sense of being out of place, which could not be understood with common sense.

Shaoyi smiled and got up, took her hand and walked outside the cloud: "Since you are so smart, why don't you guess it yourself?"

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