Chapter 1150: Sending Troops
Three days later, outside the woodlands.
The water is shining, and the waves rise and fall.
The sea breeze came from the east and blew on the boulders that came out of the water, like a golden drum beating in unison.
The boulder is high or low, like a lion and tiger squatting, and the light of the dazzling sunset shines on it, with hidden markings, like a dragon and snake rising from the land.
On the water stone, there are Half Moon Pavilion, Wangfeng Xuan, Sun Moon House, Pine and Cypress House, Tianjing Building, etc., etc., and the buildings of various shapes are connected in the middle or Hongqiao, or the iron cableway, or the curved corridor.
In the surroundings of the building, peonies, tea trees, plantains, green leaves, red flowers, compete for beauty, and the fragrance is fragrant.
If you look closely, you will find that whether it is on the stone, on the building, on the flowers and trees, there are fine and dense seal inscriptions, round or square, golden, bright and bright, and vast.
All the seals, hooked together, are like the meridians on the body of the towering giant, continuously uniting the water and gas spirit veins under the four sides and the power of the Zhenhai Divine Needle in the underworld.
Over time, the sunset in the mountains.
The only remaining light, thousands and hundreds, seems to have turned into a wisp and condensed into a jewel, hanging above the most magnificent floating palace on the water.
In the palace, it is really paved with gold and jade, glazed inlays, gems and bright lights, and flowers are fragrant.
There is an indescribable spice burning in the green copper treasure ding, and the smoke wafts out from the ears of the ding, condensing but not dispersing, as if it has its own heavenly sound.
One person in the center, is a young man, wearing a crown of nine jades to the sky, wearing a splendid robe of mountains and rivers, embroidering the appearance of gold and black sun, his face is like a knife and axe, with sharp edges and corners, sitting on the treasure couch, glorious and aggressive.
He holds a yin and yang treasure fan, the hanging pendant jingles, engraved with fine true text, every time he shakes, there are auspicious emerges, the phoenix perches on the sycamore, and the spirit turtle holds the fragrant mushroom. The unicorn holds the moral article, which is bright and dazzling.
Mrs. Zhang sat next to her, with a wide-sleeved coat and a calm posture.
The two of them looked at the treasure mirror hanging on the wall of the palace, and in the mirror light, the situation outside was illuminated, and there were golden and bright forbidden magic circles all around, and the sphere of influence of the Heavenly Immortal Mansion was already shrinking sharply.
Now look at it, the place occupied by the heavenly immortal mansion is the phase of the lotus, the sun and the moon are the roots, the stars are the leaves, the Qiankun condenses the flowers, and the top is the Qionglou Yuyu, and the high platform of the Flying Pavilion.
There are rare figures coming and going, lifting the air and resisting the wind.
"The Heavenly Immortal Mansion is about to run out of support. ”
Zhang Tai wore a golden crown on his head, a hydrated immortal robe, and a fire dragon belt around his waist, and said, "It won't be long before we can induce the power of prohibition to enter and completely break the arrangement of the Heavenly Immortal Mansion in the upper woodland." ”
The young man in the center opened his forehead, and he could see a fine and dense thunder jade line inside, like a crystal and exquisite thunder dragon, deducing the thunder and thunder, and all kinds of hexagrams were born and destroyed, and he spoke after a while, "If there is no outsider interference, it should be so, but I observe the changes in the heavens, and there must be actions in the Xuanmen." ”
"It should be the rescuer moved by Chen Yan, who escaped from the upper woodland last time. ”
A cold light flashed in Zhang Tai's eyes, murderous, if there was no such extraneous matter, this matter would have been completed long ago, so why should there be a real Xiaolei King in the lower realm and share his own merits?
The people of the Tai Hades Palace are really annoying.
The real little thunder king lives on the high platform, the thunder transforms, there is a roar, there is a kind of majesty of the glorious heaven and earth, suppressing the Quartet, he spoke unhurriedly, and said, "Although I can't calculate the specific situation, I can sense that this time the Xuanmen is menacing, and it is not easy to deal with, we have to arrange it thoroughly." ”
"You can't go wrong. ”
At the mention of this, Zhang Tai was full of confidence, his eyes radiated brilliance, and said, "Little Thunder King, you have brought a lot of heavenly soldiers and generals from Heavenly Court, plus after the last time the Crystal Palace suffered a loss, there was a team led by Elder Taishang, all of whom are the elite of the Water Tribe. ”
"That's good. ”
The True Little Thunder King nodded, removing the disappearance in the vertical pupils, he sat calmly, his hands automatically drooped, like pinching a treasure wheel, and said calmly, "Then we'll wait." ”
When King Zhen Xiao Lei and Mrs. Zhang were plotting, Ji Wenwen of the Heavenly Immortal Mansion was standing on the moon platform, watching the celestial phenomena.
I saw that the night sky was clear and crystal clear.
Thousands of stars hang, shining brightly and swaying their shadows.
In the middle of it, there seemed to be blood and qi emerging, wisps of emerging, hidden into textures, revealing evil energy.
The stars are stained with blood, and there is the sound of swords.
Listening to it in the ears makes people's scalp tingle.
Ji Wenwen stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the celestial phenomenon, his brows furrowed.
At this time, Yu Ciming came from behind, his clothes were sassy, and he said in a deep voice, "Senior brother, looking at the changes in the stars and the evolution of the heavenly machine, we can still support the arrival of fellow Xuanmen Daoists." ”
Ji Wenwen's brows furrowed, and he was slightly silent, and he said after a while, "It's just that the Xuanmen fellow Daoists have been damaged, and I feel guilty." ”
"That's right. ”
Yu Ciming also knew that when the Xuanmen colleagues came to the rescue, they would inevitably clash with the army of the Heavenly Court Water Tribe, and they would inevitably be damaged, which was a helpless thing, so he could only say, "We can only make up for it later." ”
"That's all there is to it. ”
Ji Wenwen shook his head, sighed, and said, "I really didn't expect that our Heavenly Immortal Mansion would fall to this point, and I, the leader, are ashamed." ”
The various factions of the Xuanmen into the Eastern Wilderness are all ambitious and have their own plans.
And the Heavenly Immortal Mansion has fallen to the point of asking for help from other sects, which is really a big shame.
It's really uncomfortable.
Yu Ciming understood this truth, he was also uncomfortable, but he knew that his senior brother was even more uncomfortable, so he comforted, "Senior brother, we have entered the Eastern Wilderness, how long is it this time, and the matter of thirty-three days has just begun." ”
Speaking of this, Yu Ciming paused, took a deep breath and said, "Losing first is not losing, the days are still long, we will regain our strength in the future and make a comeback, we may not be able to catch up and shine." ”
Yu Ciming's tone became solemn, and he said, "Senior brother, you are the backbone of our Heavenly Immortal Mansion, and you must not have other thoughts. ”
"Haha,"
After hearing this, Ji Wenwen's frowning brows relaxed, the negative emotions on his face were swept away, and he became agitated and high-spirited, and laughed, "Senior brother is right, the show has just begun." ”
He stood with his hands in his hands, his robes swayed, and said, "Thirty-three days such a wonderful stage, it must be indispensable to the demeanor of our Heavenly Immortal Mansion. ”
Seeing that his senior brother Ji article returned to normal, Yu Ciming breathed a sigh of relief, as he said, the matter of thirty-three days has just begun, and the Heavenly Immortal Mansion will never be so aggrieved in the future.
The two brothers, standing on the high platform, no longer spoke, each with their own thoughts.
In Xipo Cave, Chen Yan greeted everyone, walked out of it, and began to prepare to send troops.