Reincarnation Sacred Texts.

There is a holy aura in it...

The Qiulan Realm is just a second-grade realm, even if it is the guardian of that realm, that is, the emperor of the Zhongyun Dynasty, it is only a quasi-saint in the middle grade of cultivation.

He is such a small Southern Chu country, and he, the quasi-saint and inferior Southern Chu Emperor, is categorically unable to provoke the Holy Power.

Since the day the little princess Chu Wanqiu was born, Chu Yan, the emperor of Southern Chu, has spent a lot of money to secretly search for divination powers.

Finally...

Ten years ago, he invited a fortune-teller who was famous in the Seventh Realm Heaven and known as the 'God of Fortune' back to the Southern Chu Kingdom and counted a hexagram for his youngest daughter.

That hexagram... It can be described as a bumpy and abnormal.

I almost didn't count this 'god' into madness.

After the hexagram was calculated, this 'god of calculation' vomited three buckets of blood alone.

In the end, with a strong breath, this 'god of reckoning' thought of an excerpt for Chu Yan, that is, this 'Lingxiu recruiting relatives', on the occasion of his sixteenth birthday, held a 'recruiting relatives'.

The hexagram that was calculated by divination showed...

In this way, Nanchu can be kept immortal, but the specific reason, this 'god of calculation' who vomited blood is also not clear, it is said that after that hexagram, this 'god of calculation' has never left home, and he is really injured too seriously.

In the blink of an eye... It's been 10 years.

That is, it is the day when the little princess recruits relatives, which in the eyes of the subjects of Southern Chu, is a happy event for the whole world, from top to bottom, it is all a lantern.

Even Chu Yan's crown prince was happy, excited that his sister was about to usher in great joy.

Only this old emperor... His face was full of sadness.

The happy event in the eyes of others, in his opinion, does have a major impact on the fortunes of the Southern Chu country, if something goes wrong with this matter, he, the Southern Chu country... Perhaps there will be a catastrophe.

Even... It's the entire Qiulan realm.

After all, the wrath of the Holy Power was definitely not something that a small quasi-saint like him could bear, nor was it something that a Qiulan Realm could bear, so how could he not be afraid.

Meanwhile.

The time was already passing slowly, and the hour had come at five quarters.

Before Lingxiu Pavilion, there were a sea of people, from all over the Southern Chu Kingdom, as well as the princes and nobles of the other four countries, and even the Zhongyun Dynasty also had a lot of people, all of whom were clustered around this Lingxiu Pavilion.

At the top of the pavilion, a woman dressed in a red wedding dress and a light gauze mopping the floor was walking back and forth awkwardly at the moment, this was the little princess of the Southern Chu Kingdom, Chu Wanqiu.

"Princess, you, you, you can't do this. ”

The seven or eight maids who followed behind him were all frightened and pale at the moment, their little princess... He is indeed not a servant.

I actually tore a hole in the clothes on my body at every turn, thinking that this clothes were too restrictive...

The little princess of Southern Chu, in addition to her amazing beauty, also has one of the biggest characteristics... That's love tossing.

is famous for his love of tossing, from the palace to the commoners, all of them see this little princess as if they see their ancestors, and they all laugh and avoid, lest they be targeted and tossed.

"This dress is too uncomfortable, go, get a short robe for the palace, and the palace will change the clothes. ”

Chu Wanqiu's voice was extremely crisp and good.

"Princess, no, no, today is the day of your 'Lingxiu Recruitment', Your Majesty said, you must wear this dress. ”

The maid on the side said repeatedly.

"I won't wear it!"

Chu Wanqiu suddenly got angry, and pulled the fabric around his waist violently, stabbing it... A piece of cloth was torn off in an instant, and the white navel was exposed.

Frightened, the maid next to her stepped forward and hugged Chu Wanqiu.

They...

I'm afraid that this princess will take off this wedding dress in front of the princes and nobles of the Qiulan realm, if that's the case... The face of the Southern Chu Kingdom can be regarded as lost, so those of them who are slaves are afraid that they will return to Jiuquan one by one, and they will report to Lord Yan in advance.

'Knock~'

'Knock~'

‘......’

And at this time, there was a bell ringing in this Jianyi City, echoing endlessly.

Everyone knew what the bell meant, and their faces became excited.

Six quarters in the hour... It's here.

Lingxiu recruits relatives and begins.

Among the many people gathered around Lingxiu Pavilion, in the east place, there was a gray-black porcupine in the crowd that arched out with all its might.

"Get out of here, get out of here!

Roaring loudly at the same time, there was a sloppy man with a scruffy beard lying on the pig's body.

Zhu Bajie rushed out of the crowd, looking up at the top of the pavilion with the pig's head up, but he couldn't see the appearance of Princess Wanqiu from here.

Suddenly, he sneered at the pig's nose: "I can't even see my appearance, this princess is not an ugly monster." ”

Muttered in a low voice.

And with the appearance of such a gray and black porcupine, many people around looked over here, all with a look of laughter.

Especially some people with high status, they didn't take this gray and black porcupine in their eyes.

"Where did the pig come from, he still wants to participate in the 'Lingxiu Recruitment'. ”

"Ridiculous... It's ridiculous!"

"You can't fight in the city of Jianyi, if it weren't for that... I will slaughter this pig and go back to stew a pot of pork. ”

"Whip, leave it to me! Hold Lingxiu, I'm going to stew a pot of yang-tonifying soup tonight!

"Fuck it!"

"Makes your mouth stink!"

"Beat him up!"

“......”

In an instant, this buddy who was going to cook soup with Zhu Bajie's whip was frantically beaten by hundreds of people in an instant, and his face swollen into a bun at a very fast speed.

Nature... They beat him not because of the sentence of whipping soup, but because of the second half of the sentence 'three hundred rounds of battle'.

At the top of Lingxiu Pavilion, Chu Wanqiu had just broken free from the few maids who were hugging her, and just as a few maids wanted to continue to stop her from tearing her clothes, Chu Wanqiu suddenly stopped moving.

Her eyes were fixed on the eastern part of Lord Lingxiu.

To be precise...

Look at the pig... The person on the body.

That scruffy bearded and ragged person, Chu Wanqiu's eyes were full of doubts, she felt... It's like I've seen this guy somewhere.

Suddenly...

Thump!

Her heart was beating faster and faster as if it had been hit hard by something... His breathing became even more rapid, he gasped for breath, took a few steps back, and squatted on the ground violently, holding his head in both hands.

In her mind... A scene has just flashed.

Is that...

Rows of willows, flying in the wind...

A lake like the moon...

"Princess!"

"What's wrong with you, princess?!"

“......”

When the maids beside her saw the appearance of the little princess of their own family, they were so frightened that even their souls were scattered, and they hurriedly rushed up.

And at the same time...

Under the Lingxiu Pavilion, the scumbag man lying on the gray porcupine, the little thumb of his right hand... Slightly moved.