Chapter 907
Although it is true that without relying on the Tenglong Sword, the Heavenly Emperor can slowly cultivate to the realm of gods and Buddhas, but this process is too long, full of hardships and suffering, and it will take at least hundreds of years or even longer, and this kind of torment of the years is not something that anyone can endure all the time.
What's more, he now has a peerless demon woman, who stays there every day, and his cultivation heart has been shaken, so the Heavenly Emperor is still very eager to get that divine weapon.
Madame Hua Rui looked at Murong Xiu, who was trapped in a dark cage in pain, and shook her head helplessly, and returned to her attic.
She often lives in the Emperor's Palace, and for a woman who is emotionally lost, she has no sense of belonging to her home, and she lives the same wherever she lives.
In the luxurious attic, the fragrance of flowers is elegant and elegant, all the application furnishings are the best, she can say that there is no lack of anything, but she still can't make up for the emptiness and loneliness in her heart, those dragon liver and phoenix marrow delicacies, BMW fragrant cars, silk and satin treasures, it seems that they can't fill the deep furrow in a person's heart at all.
Madame Blossom beckoned lightly, and immediately flashed in from outside the door a charming girl, this girl was dressed in a pink gauze skirt, the translucent gauze skirt, her plump and bewitching flawless figure was vividly outlined, her appearance was even more captivating, if there was no comparison of the demon emperor, she could almost be regarded as the most radiant woman in this imperial palace, as beautiful as the peach blossoms in full bloom in March.
This girl is Liji, the woman who has fallen out of favor with the Emperor since the Demon Emperor came, the girl who had served by the Emperor's side, once she fell out of favor, she would definitely die, and the Emperor of Heaven did not even have a piece of clothing on his body to cherish him even more.
However, with Xuanyuan's guidance, Liji begged the Emperor to be a slave by Madame Blossom's side, so that she could avoid the fate of death.
The main thing was that Madame Blossom was also present, and when she heard Liji's pleading, she immediately agreed, she didn't want to see her father always killing, especially killing these flower-like girls, after all, she was also a woman, and she always felt that this method was too cruel.
"What do you have to say, Madame?" said Ligi, who knew that only Madame Blossom could protect her safety, not even Regulus.
At the same time, she also hated the Demon Emperor very much, if it weren't for that demon woman, she wouldn't have been beaten into the cold palace and reduced to a poor lamb.
"I want you to do something," said Madame Blossom, staring at the young and beautiful Ligi, her eyes full of envy, if she herself was in the prime of life, she would definitely do it herself.
"What's the matter? As long as Madame commands, Liji will go to the soup and die forever!" said Liji hurriedly swearing.
Madame Blossom is her patron saint, and as long as she is not allowed to die, she must unconditionally agree to any command.
"I want you to help Murong Xiu," although she had already been mentally prepared, but Mrs. Hua Rui's words still surprised Liji, just now Murong Xiu and the Emperor of Heaven were fighting, she could see it clearly, asking her to help Murong Xiu, wouldn't it be openly confronting the Emperor of Heaven? Isn't that still a dead end?
"What? But the lord ...... "Liji looked embarrassed, this task is really no different from asking her to die.
"Don't worry, my father will never blame you, not only will you not, but you will also make a great achievement," Madame Blossom looked at Liji with a complicated expression, "You have no other choice, your life is mine, and besides, you should be happy to get this task, because if I were a few decades younger, I would definitely do it myself without hesitation." ”
Liji nodded, since you have to do it, you might as well do it!
The boy who can make Mrs. Blossom want to help, Liki is indeed full of curiosity and eager to try.
In a dim and even somewhat chaotic space, Murong Xiu couldn't see the scene outside, and couldn't even feel the change in light, but people outside could see her, although it looked blurry.
She was meditating on her knees, the pain all over her body was unbearable, there were already many fine beads of sweat, rolling down from her forehead, and the golden surging spiritual power, with the muscles and veins around her body, kept swimming, trying to force out the Xuanguang purple threads carved into her body, those invisible silk threads, sharper than swords, cutting her flesh and blood, even deep into her bones.
"Just promise him, why suffer this idle sin?" Yuechan tried, but she couldn't break through the cage of the dark spirit wall.
"Sister doesn't have to worry about me, maybe with my own strength, I can also break this dragon cover, I just hope that my sister can lend me her mental power first," Murong Xiu said.
Her own Baicao Decisive is already strong enough, and the Martial Vein Galaxy is even more powerful, so she still wants to rely on her own efforts to resolve the crisis, and wants to make her give in easily, how can it be so cheap?
When Yuechan heard this, she immediately condensed the power of her thoughts, and a trace of mysterious aura rose up all over her body, and in the graceful shadows, she gradually condensed a sword, flashing with dazzling brilliance, trembling and resonating, circling back and forth for a while, hanging high in Murong Xiu's sea of knowledge, the bright light was shining, and the slightest mental power was constantly released outward, inspiring Murong Xiu's sea of knowledge to continue to grow and strengthen.
Murong Xiu felt the power of Yuechan, and began to condense the majestic spiritual power again, making a strong impact towards the limbs and hundreds of remains, and the place where the dragon cover was firmly bound.
With her own strong spiritual power, coupled with the power of the two of them's thoughts, that kind of power can pull out the mountains and shake the mountains, stir the world, and the fierce spiritual power impacts the Xuanguang purple line embedded in the body again and again, and the two supreme energies continue to collide fiercely, tug-of-war and confrontation, that kind of taste, the pain of eroding the bones and piercing the heart, making Murong Xiu sweat like a pulp, and his whole body trembles.
The higher the realm of a warrior, the darker the color of the primordial god, the stronger the sea knowledge, the larger the space, and the wider the effective range of reconnaissance and detection.
Murong Xiu's sea of knowledge is already as vast as a sea of smoke, and Yuechan's form and spirit are also projected through the sea of knowledge, communicating with Murong Xiu, her sword hangs high in the sky of the sea of knowledge, and the power of her thoughts is continuously transmitted to Murong Xiu, helping her to continuously strengthen her thoughts and spiritual power.
The golden spiritual power was surging and churning, like the tide in the sea, wave after wave, extremely scouring and destroying the shackles of the Xuanguang purple thread, and the silk threads that were invisibly bound were showing signs of loosening.
"Snort!" arc-shaped purple lines burst out from Murong Xiu's body like sharp blades, disappearing into the dark and chaotic space.