Vol 2 Chapter 573: Zhuwangtai

The moon is as cold as water, and under the night, the stars in the sky flicker.
There is no curfew in Tianjiao City, even at night, it is brightly lit, and there are many people on the streets.
But as the night darkened, the flow of people slowly dispersed.
Zhu Dahai slowly closed the door and sent the four princes away, and then returned.
In the small courtyard.
An Qisheng sat cross-legged, fingers teasing the golden-winged Dapeng cub like a chick.
The little guy was short of resources and extremely weak. A centipede could not catch it. An Qisheng fingered little by little, but he was stabilizing his vitality.
"Small man, he is gone."
Zhu Dahai became more and more burly. When sitting, he was nearly two meters high. All the immortals absorbed by him grew up on the body without any exception.
"Send you something good again?"
Looking at Zhu Dahai's smirk, An Qisheng shook his head slightly.
After meeting that day, Emperor Tianding never saw him again, but the four princes came almost every day, and each time they came, they also brought some solitary books. The secret biography discussed with An Qisheng.
Sometimes the fourteen queens will come with them.
Although he knew what they meant, An Qisheng didn't refuse. At least so far, he didn't feel bad about the father and son.
Although he still doesn't like the Emperor Tianding, compared with the many monks he has slapped on the road to Tianjiao City, this father and son are indeed good people.
Never even show hostility to him, with his spiritual realm, even the mighty cannot hide his killing intention in front of him.
"good stuff."
Zhu Dahai scratched his head: "I ate it."
The four princes came one day, and this guy was one point burly, and two came and went, much more burly than before.
"Go meditate, Dan Qi will not stay in the belly for a long time."
An Qisheng waved his hand, and the plain old man sat sideways obediently, closed his eyes, and began to meditate.
Although he is not too clever, he is also because he has little thought, and his spiritual practice is extremely fast.
"This civilization clearly has the method of becoming a long-lived species, but why is there no long-lived species?"
An Qisheng's ear is a chatter of the three-hearted blue spirit boy.
There are more people in Tianjiao City than in Blue Water City, and there are many more monks. Although An Qisheng did not come to Tianjiao City for a long time, he also caught countless spiritual marks in the world.
This little blue-skinned guy has been immersed in the ocean of information these days, waking up and turning around, he has always had such a doubt.
It cannot be understood.
"Is there no record of this world in your memory?"
An Qisheng asked.
The world coordinates of Wanyang Realm were extracted from Russell's incomplete memory, which means nothing.
But the strange thing is that there is no record of Wanyang Realm in the memory of Sanxin Lan Lingtong.
"No."
Sanxin Lan Lingtong replied: "I will not forget, any information captured by me will become a part of my body."
"That would be a bit weird"
A trace of ripples appeared in An Qisheng's heart.
"There are great secrets in this world, Mr. Monster, please let me out."
Sanxin Lan Lingtong begged again.
It is too unbearable for him to feel puzzled and unsolvable.
"Not for the time being."
An Qisheng rejected it as usual.
Sanxin Lanling Tongben also didn't have any hope. Hearing An Qisheng's tone seemed to be a little loose, and he was a little joyful: "Not for the time being? Mr. Monster, when can I come out?"
An Qisheng's finger moved the sleepy chicken cub into the bird's nest on the tree, slowly dropped his eyes, and began to scrutinize the spirit.
His true form has already reached the fifth step equivalent to the Ten Thousand Dharma, and it is only one step away from the sixth step comparable to Dongtian.
In terms of cultivation in this world, Dongtian Condenses Shouyuan can climb up to 3,000, and it can be used as a Profound Star.
But this step is not easy to take.
Therefore, it is natural and reasonable to change the spirit.
There is no situation where you can practice, and you don’t care whether you can cultivate all of the nine realms or if you practice alone, because what he cultivates is essentially his own Tai Chi.
Perceiving the breath of change in An Qisheng's body again, only when San Xin Lan Lingtong had some palpitation, he heard An Qisheng's voice:
"Should not be too long."
The life of An Qisheng was calm and unstoppable.
With the support of the sky, of course, what is more important is the support of Xuanji and others. His practice needs no worries.
He lived a very leisurely life, deducing the real form every day, comprehending the spirit, and struggling to build up his body. When he was free, he also entered Dongtian to instruct Zheng Longqiu and others.
The four princes will still come, but once from the first day to three days, occasionally, the fourteen queens and several other princes will also come together.
Such a flash is just months past.
It was just dawning on that day, and the door of the medicine hall was knocked again. Zhu Dahai used to open the door as usual, and the four princes and the fourteen queens came in.
As usual, a bad medicine was thrown to Zhu Dahai.
The latter didn't look at it, just stuffed it into his mouth when he smelled it, and he couldn't close his mouth with a smile. In the past, he wanted to take a panacea, but it was difficult.
The two went into the small courtyard.
Hum~
The moment they entered the small courtyard, the two heard a buzzing sound in their hearts.
As soon as the eyes moved, I felt the tide of starlight bursting in the courtyard. The starlight was rolling and its momentum was extremely turbulent.
But the strange thing is that it is only flooded in this small courtyard, and has not spread to the outside world at all.
Then, the countless stars turned back, flowing only within three feet of An Qisheng.
Gradually, the starlight dimmed like dawn, but the sound of rumble came from it, the sound became louder and louder, and it didn't spread outward, but the whole courtyard space shook.
"This is, spiritual appearance?"
The fourth prince's eyes flicked, but he knew that ‘Yuanyang’ was the true form of Shan Xiu. At this time, did he change his way?
But waiting for him to take a closer look, the starry sky map has disappeared and disappeared into An Qisheng's body.
In a glance, he seemed to see that there were thousands of stars in the starry sky flashing one after another. In the faint, he seemed to see the undulating mountains and the continental texture on the stars.
He was slightly surprised.
The galaxy is the real shape, the star is in the spirit, does he want to turn all the stars into caves?
The fourth prince was taken aback by his own conjecture, but suddenly felt impossible.
Dongtian is not as good as possible, or even as little as possible, because one side of the sky and one side of the catastrophe, if you condense the ten side of the sky, you will have to experience ten times of the sky!
There have been many people who have practiced multi-hole days since ancient times. For example, the Supreme Dragon of Guanglong is said to have condensed the ten-hole days, and shot out on the tenth day.
But according to legend, even the Supreme can't control the Ten Caves, and the Guanglong Supreme suddenly disappeared. Some people speculate that it is because of the Cave of Heaven.
This is already the case with Shifangdongtian. He does not believe that anyone dares to condense thousands of holes, not to mention whether there is such a magical power, whether there are such resources.
No one can resist the sky-tribulation alone.
"Hoo~"
An Qisheng slowly exhaled a breath. After the spirits were condensed, if the real form was the finishing touch, there would not necessarily be a huge transformation, and there was no doubt that it was driven more spiritually.
Under the unity of the two, his physique has changed again.
Indistinctly, the body flower's coagulation has reached the last half of the step. It only takes his heart to move, and it seems to be able to condense, but he does not want to condense at this time.
When the divine body condenses, it is the best time for him to bloom his body.
"Congratulations to Mr. Cultivation of Spirituality."
The four crown princes arched their hands with a smile, He Xi: "Sing Xiu Yi Jing has been able to suppress many masters of the Ten Thousand Fa Realms, and the spirit has become one. The sir is not a cave, but he is better than a cave.
"How can you count your fourth brother?"
The fourteen empresses rolled their eyes: "If you count it like this, Mr. Yuan's true form is five steps, and only the spiritual phase is four steps, can it be comparable to the supreme?"
Several people have been familiar with each other for several months.
Of course, they are so natural that they have no restrictions on speaking with their first father in the world, let alone in front of others.
"Not the same, not the same."
The fourth prince just shook his head, he had already condensed into the sky, and his vision was different from that of the fourteen empresses.
He could feel the change in An Qisheng. Although he did not know the specifics, it was never a subtle change.
"It's hard for you two to run back and forth for months."
An Qisheng breathed out, and An Qisheng's eyes were clear: "You must ask for something under the courtesy, let's talk about it."
He did not agree with what Emperor Tianding said, but it did not mean that he had any good feelings about the holy places of Dongzhou.
In fact, there are already no fewer than ten masters of Zongmen Holy Land who followed him to Tianjiao City, and there are even masters hidden in the dark.
If you are not afraid of Emperor Tianding, I am afraid that you have already shot.
"Mr. quick talk."
The fourteen empresses spoke first: "This is a long story, but it is still related to the Zhuzongmen Holy Land, and it still needs to be said from the Zhuwangtai"
This girl who seemed to be quiet and quiet on the day of Yiqi, in fact, said a lot soon.
Soon, things will be said almost.
The focus is still on the kings platform.
The kings are the adventures that the Emperor Tianding got. According to legend, there are many inheritances of princes, and even prince-level spirit treasures.
It is also said that there are clues of the Supreme Lingbao.
Even, this piece of spiritual treasure suspected of being made by the Supreme, although its level is not as high as the Supreme, it is also more than all the king-level spirit treasures of several great gate holy places.
It is an important means for Emperor Tianding to fight against several holy places.
However, thousands of years ago, although Emperor Tianding got rid of the chasing away from Heavenly Holy Land, facing the three Holy Lands, Zongmen's step by step forced him to open the kings' platform.
Two years later, in any case, the masters of the Holy Land will come to Tianjiao City.
"We retreat again and again, but we can't retreat anymore."
The face of the fourteenth empress became dignified: "My father reckons that he will usher in a big disaster after two years, robbing the kings' platform"
"Sir is not equal to me, we will not force, only ask me to help me wait once, the kings are not the supreme treasure, but also have the supreme array, lines, breath, including Tianjiao City resists the three holy places. The only means"
The fourth prince bowed long and was very sincere:
"Mr. Ask for permission."
"Zhangwangtai"
An Qisheng's eyes flicked, and UU read www.uukanshu.com and had some doubts: "It is said that Tianding Kingdom has gathered many large and small sects and repaired masters. It seems that there is no need to ask me to shoot?"
Tiandingguo's strength is not bad.
In the upheaval of heaven and earth, where no one can conquer the kings, the Emperor Tianding was the first at that time, and he even conquered many large and small sects.
Its strength is much stronger than that of Ten Thousand Law Buildings, Practitioners, and Dao Qing Dao.
Perhaps it will not be much worse than the first gate under the three holy sites.
"It is true that the kings are covered by the Supreme Array, and those who can enter, the bone age should not exceed one hundred years old."
With that said, the eyes of the fourth prince looking at An Qisheng became very exciting.
In fact, if it was not the Emperor Tianding who told him personally, he would never believe that the respect in front of him was comparable to Dongtian, who had suppressed the Yuanyang Taoist of dozens of ancestral masters in a few schools.
It's not even a hundred years old