Chapter two hundred and seventy first emperor
"The Emperor's Concubine's Painting Boat?"
Zhong Yue quickly accelerated and chased Qiu Yaner wildly. The imperial concubine's pleasure boat was getting closer and closer. The pleasure boat was not big, but extremely exquisite. The carved railings and jade were just looking at it from a distance.
In a drunken state, Qiu Yan'er's consciousness was already controlled by the divine wine, and even her soul was drunk and could not control herself. Fortunately, she staggered and was not fast. Zhong Yue rushed over quickly and picked up the girl.
Qiu Yaner giggled and suddenly held Zhong Yue's face and kissed her.
"Junior sister, don't make trouble." Zhong Yue's mind swayed, and suddenly his body tensed, and he instinctively felt a dangerous aura.
The imperial concubine's pleasure boat floated over, and the golden boat was filled with divine power. I saw corpses, some of them still standing on the bow of the boat, wearing golden armor, as if protecting the imperial concubine.
"Bold thief, bump into the imperial concubine!"
A terrifying mental fluctuation came, Zhong Yue and Qiu Yaoer groaned together, and the sea of consciousness almost exploded. It was the spiritual shout of a golden-armored skeleton on the imperial concubine's pleasure boat!
Qiu Jing'er was shocked and unconscious. Zhong Yue was immersed in the Shuhuang Emperor and forcibly suppressed the fluctuations of the sea of consciousness. He was about to retreat when he saw a white bone-like hand stretching out on the imperial concubine's pleasure boat and grabbing them.
That big hand was desperate. Wherever the divine power was shrouded, Zhong Yue's body was fixed on the sea and could not move at all!
"Sure enough, drinking is a bad thing!"
Zhong Yue urged the Pengyu Golden Sword with great difficulty, slashed at the big white bone hand, called on the torch in the sea of consciousness, and shouted: "Torch, what should I do now?"
Tinghuo also had a serious expression and said in a deep voice: "Now I can only sacrifice my copper lamp and release the Divine Winged Sword, but I am not sure whether I can escape from the heavens..."
Suddenly, another obscure mental fluctuation came from the golden ship: "Jinluanwei, stop. This is a fellow member of the Ai family, and you must not be arrogant. Go and invite them up."
The big hand of the bone suddenly retracted, and a Hongluan Avenue was laid down from the golden boat and spread to Zhong Yue's feet. I saw rows of golden armored skeletons walking down from the golden boat, standing on both sides of the Hongluan Avenue, and the golden armored skeletons bowed. The spirit was surging: "Please board the boat with a distinguished guest."
"Comrades from the same race?"
Zhong Yue was shocked and confused, so he calmed down and took Qiu Yan'er to the imperial concubine's pleasure boat with courage.
"Is this imperial concubine also a human race? Otherwise, why would she say she is a compatriot of the same race as me? Also, these skeletons should all die, and they will die for at least 50,000 years. Why do they seem to have soul consciousness?"
He stepped on the Hongluan Avenue and looked at the golden armored skeletons on both sides. Judging from the golden armor and costumes of these skeletons, these golden armored skeletons should have been women during their lifetime. They were gods during their lifetime!
The skeleton's divine power is vast, even the power of a finger is enough to crush him to break his body. Even if these golden-armored skeletons do not take action and stand beside him, it will be enough to take his life!
So even though it was a torch, I said that I was not sure that I could escape from the sky.
Fortunately, these skeletons seemed to be a compatriot of the imperial concubine, so they took the initiative to suppress Shenwei, so that Shenwei did not hurt Zhong Yue and Qiu Yan'er.
Zhong Yue boarded the golden ship and felt that his divine power was so stimulating that his skin was covered with goosebumps. The divine power of this imperial concubine's pleasure boat was even stronger, and he was suppressed by a force at this moment.
"Now, even if I want to escape, I can't escape. As long as the divine power of the golden ship is released, my body can be disintegrated immediately and my soul will collapse."
When he thought of this, his mood relaxed. He saw a jade tower on the painting boat, carved dragons and painted phoenixes. Zhong Yue hugged Qiu Yao and climbed up the jade tower. When he looked up, he saw that the Qiong Tower was extraordinary. The luxurious style of the Emperor's House was revealed everywhere, including bells, tripods, zithers, incense burners, jade screens, chess, calligraphy and painting.
But what is creepy is that the skeletons are all about the eyes!
A skeleton of white bones stood in the jade tower, and the snow-white gauze fluttered across the cheeks of white bones. Zhong Yue's eyes twitched violently. He looked up at the main seat and saw a charming white bone beauty sitting on the main seat, with a phoenix crown and a phoenix robe painted in a phoenix robe, a phoenix robe embroidered with moon patterns on the neckline. Other white bones stood aside to serve. This white bone beauty should be the imperial concubine!
Zhong Yue looked at this and his heart thumped. He saw that the imperial concubine had human bones on her upper body, but her lower body was snake bones on her lower body!
Moreover, there are the eye sockets of the third divine eye between the imperial concubine’s eyebrows!
"Fuxi God Clan! The Emperor's Concubine is the Fuxi God Clan!"
Zhong Yue's heart was throbbing, and he saw the beauty of white bones on the main seat slowly getting up. Suddenly, the space in front of Zhong Yue swayed, as if time was back, and everything in the Qiong Building became brighter. The skeletons in the Qiong Building were no longer full of bones, but beautiful goddesses, with flesh and blood, souls, and their own handsome appearances.
The imperial concubine seemed to have come alive, and she became a living person and appeared in front of him. She had a beautiful and unparalleled face, and her every frown and smile was so obsessed with it.
"After 100,000 years after death, it is rare to meet fellow citizens of the same race. There is no need to be restrained, please sit down."
The imperial concubine smiled, shook her lotus steps, walked to the side of the desk and sat down, with a straight face, and said quietly: "The years have ejaculated and buried the emperor for several dynasties? Brother, has our clan already declined to this level? Your bloodline is low, and the great inheritor actually chose you, which shows that the bloodline of our clan has declined."
The goddess next to her brought the seat, and another goddess poured tea, poured a cup for Zhong Yue and a cup for Qiu Yaoer.
Zhong Yue put Qiu Yaner on his seat and sat down by himself, thanking Cha, and said, "Now that the gods are in decline, I don't know if there are pure blood Fuxi gods outside the ancestor star, and the senior Tinghuo has not chosen me as the inheritor. I heard that there are pure blood Fuxi gods in the Ziwei Divine Court."
Torch fire emerged from his sea of consciousness, looked at the imperial concubine curiously and said, "Have you heard of me?"
"Of course I've heard of it."
The imperial concubine signaled Zhong Yue to drink tea and said, "The inheritors that already existed since the beginning of the Fire Era have been passed down from generation to generation, carrying the torch of two eras. I naturally know. However, if you want to go to the Ziwei Divine Court to find the pure blood Fuxi Divine Clan, you may be disappointed. In the Ziwei Divine Court, you can't find the person you want to find."
Tinghuo was a little disappointed and said, "My inheritance must be handed over to the pure blood Fuxi god clan. The Ziwei divine court must go and take a look."
The imperial concubine said meaningfully: "Only when you get there will you know what you are looking for is not human. It is better to cherish it before you."
The flames leaped: "Do you know what happened that led to the decline of the Fuxi gods?"
The imperial concubine shook her head: "Before I died, an accident had happened. After I died, the dust fell to the ground, and the decline of my gods became inevitable. I cannot tell you many things. I know too much, but the more dangerous it is to you. You are still too weak now. If you touch a little bit of the truth, it will be a disaster. You can only find the answer yourself. Look."
She gently stroked the teacup with her palms, and saw the teacup like a mirror, with huge light wheels rising from the mouth of the cup. A giant sat alone among the light wheels. The light wheels slowly rotated, and each light wheel drove countless suns, stars, and six light wheels around to drive the vast galaxy, which was extremely magnificent.
"This is the six realms where the ancestor star is located. The current universe is no longer the universe in the era of the Fire Ji Shuhuang, nor the universe in the era of the Earth Ji Fuxi. Now the universe is divided into three thousand six realms. The six realms where the ancestor star is located were originally ranked first. My husband is called the Great Saint Emperor of Reincarnation, responsible for commanding the six realms of the ancestor star. However, the six realms of reincarnation in the six realms of the ancestor star were destroyed, and only five realms of the six realms were left. The ancestor star was kicked out of the three thousand six realms and became a useless star."
The cup of tea cup was filled with heat, submerging the shocking six realms. The imperial concubine flashed her beautiful eyes and said in a low voice: "Once upon a time, a dream of yellow beams. The six realms of reincarnation in these six realms destroyed one, and the decline of the Fuxi gods is destined..."
Zhong Yue couldn't help but say, "Who destroyed the six realms of reincarnation? Can the current Qi Refiner still cultivate to the sixth chakra?"
"The sixth path is in the soul, why can't it be practiced?"
The imperial concubine's eyes dimmed and she said, "As for who has destroyed the six realms of reincarnation... after drinking tea, you can leave."
Zhong Yue was about to ask, but suddenly he saw the Qiong Tower becoming darker again, and the white gauze fluttered and slipped past the imperial concubine. The white gauze passed by. A beautiful skeleton woman with a phoenix crown and a red robe was sitting opposite Zhong Yue, motionless.
He looked around and saw that the lifelike goddesses who had just become vivid and turned back into skeletons.
The bright colors of the pleasure boat faded away, making it look desolate and weird, as if the meeting with the imperial concubine just now was a dream.
Only on the desk in front of him were two cups of tea, and the tea was steaming with heat.
"This is not a dream, it is the manifestation of the imperial concubine. I am a compatriot of the same clan. Perhaps before her death, she still had nostalgia for her tribe and reluctance to the gods, and turned into an indelible obsession..."
Zhong Yue felt a sad feeling in his heart. Unconsciously, his face was a little wet. He reached out to wipe it off, and tears fell on his cheeks.
"The glory of our ancestors shines on eternal times. Why did the glory disappear, and why did the most glorious race decline..."
Zhong Yue raised his glass, savored tea to the corpse opposite him, and drank it all in one go.
The cup of tea fell into his stomach, and Zhong Yue suddenly felt that the nature of the wine was dissipated by the tea, but the spiritual power in his body became heavier and heavier. He gathered in his sea of consciousness, and the joy of the gods in the sea of consciousness sounded a divine song, which led to enlightenment.
The divine songs are endless, as if there are peerless beauties singing a cappella, telling the history of the ancient divine dynasty being flooded by time.
"This cup of tea is extremely good for your practice!" said Xinhuo in surprise.
Qiu Yue was still sleeping. Zhong Yue squeezed open the girl's sandalwood mouth and poured another cup of tea into the girl's mouth. After a while, Qiu Yue woke up and looked around in confusion, murmured: "Senior Brother, where are we? I dreamed that I was drunk and saw a beautiful sister who said a lot. The sister also taught me a martial art called Nuwa's visualization picture. Now I realize it's a dream... Hey, there is really a martial art in my mind!"
Zhong Yue stood up and said, "Junior sister, let's go, don't disturb the sleep of our ancestors."
Qiu Jing'er was confused. Zhong Yue bowed to the beauty of white bones opposite the desk. She also bowed, followed Zhong Yue down the Qiong Tower and got off the imperial concubine's pleasure boat.
The imperial concubine's pleasure boat sailed away and disappeared on the vast ocean. Zhong Yue knew that the peerless woman he saw in the pleasure boat would probably never appear again. She seemed to be buried in time forever. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!