Sprinkle silver flowers on the moon and summer nights, and go to Lang's side tonight.
The beauty of the beautiful women stepped up to the incense level, and lightly lifted the little man's boots.
The princess of Jingdong Huangting Lake danced for her in a shy manner.
"Good good!
The exquisite dance skills of Jiu'er made the emperor's grandfather enjoy it. "
"grandfather!"
After the dance of the beautiful nine princesses ended, Lianbu lightly stepped up the steps in front of Qiao Li Yang Bo, blushing with fragrant sweat powder in shyness, and bending over to hold the grandfather Taishang who was sitting on the right side, swayed his right arm and acted coquettishly.
After the dance was finished, the court musicians retired with an intriguing hand.
The nine princesses specially invited the emperor's grandfather to appreciate Yang Bo's blood beads tonight, and by the way, asked the emperor's grandfather to do his best for her and Yang Bo's good deeds.
Even the beautiful eyes of Sima Yunyan, who was watching Sima Yunyan behind Yang Bo, showed a stunning expression, marveling at the extraordinary dance skills of the nine princesses. The open eyebrows thought of this beautiful and graceful nine princesses and his own snatching fiance, Liu eyebrows can't help but frown.
Thinking of his husband Yang Bo watching the deliberate performance of the nine princesses, it is a kind of intoxication for the person he likes. Nine princesses with beautiful eyes and affectionate style. Until the end of a phoenix dance.
The little man boots angrily lifted forward under the stone table full of fruits, but stepped heavily on Yang Bo's thick and sturdy eel tail.
A burst of pain hit, Yang Bo instinctively looked away from the corner of his eye and saw a pair of cute little boots, twisting his tail back and forth forcefully. Lifting his head sideways, he saw the angry eyes of the beautiful fiancee's fiancée. The old face blushed, and he stretched out his hand to grasp the jade hand, and gently stroked it back and forth, soothing Yunyan's emotions, and the little man's boots on his tail reluctantly left.
What kind of person is the Supreme Emperor? He is the current Supreme Emperor of Chu, a master of the fit period, and the protector of Chu. He was interested in seeing his granddaughter Xiaojiu and Sima Yunyan fighting for this stinky boy. Even the discussion about the blood beads on Yang Bo was temporarily put aside.
"Ha ha ha! Xiao Jiu, grandpa will help you refer to your reference." The emperor changed the mystery of the past, and said with a smile on the back of his granddaughter Yu's hand.
As soon as the nine princesses heard that there was a way, they took hold of the grandfather of the Supreme Emperor.
Hearing too, the emperor was stunned for a while. He couldn't help but nodded his head in appreciation, his sharp eyes glanced at Yang Bo's delicate face, and he couldn't help feeling regretful. When I think about my granddaughter and a courtier's daughter serving a husband together, I feel that my old face can't hold back, not to mention that Yang Bo is a man without "that". Although excellent, but without the basic conditions, his look dimmed instantly and looked at the expectant eyes of his pampered granddaughter. To ponder...
The Emperor's sudden contemplation made the three young people present feel uneasy in their own minds. The nine princesses did not dare to disturb the meditation of the emperor's grandfather who loved him, and swayed her jade hand to signal Yunyan to take her seat. Everyone is patiently waiting for the answer from Chu's most powerful and powerful patron saint...
A cool summer breeze struck, awakening the meditating Supreme Emperor. He looked around at the three young juniors present, and Yang Tian said calmly: "Yang Bo, you are not my human race. From now on, you will go to the Supreme Palace with your emperor to be supervised. You can't take a half-step out of the Imperial Palace without the emperor's order."
After the emperor finished speaking, he grabbed the body of Yang Bo's ten-meter giant eel, and after a flash of golden light, the two of them lost their bodies in the imperial pavilion. Two beautiful ladies were left behind, stunned on the spot, thinking about their own affairs. All this happened too quickly, and they couldn't stop them, so they could only throw Liumei lightly and sink into melancholy...
Back to the Imperial Palace secret room in the depths of the large-scale imperial palace complex to the north of the capital, the ancestor of Taishang Huangtantai let go of Yang Bo's right arm and sat on the futon and said calmly: "Yang Bo, you can find a place to rest at will." After he adjusted the bleeding beads from the Qiankun bag in his arms, he did not pay attention to Yang Bo, who was resting on the sidelines.
Yang Bo didn't dare to bother, so he could only follow the situation. Now that the meat is on the cutting board, he closed his eyes and thought about countermeasures.
Half an hour later, Yang Bo heard a call in his ear: "Yang Bo, take out all your blood beads for the emperor."
Yang Bo opened his eyes and dared not defy this mysterious big man, and transferred all the remaining dozen blood beads out of the Universe Bag and handed them to the Supreme Emperor.
The old guy showed a baby smile like an old naughty boy, his eyes lit up, he opened his mouth and raised his hand and ate the silver-red blood beads as candy, and he kept chewing with gusto. His eyes looked at Yang Bo as if he saw a rare baby.
After three breaths, the old urchin, the Emperor Taishang, seemed to be affected by the energy of these dragon-marked blood beads into the body, and closed his eyes and crossed his knees into concentration and refinement.
At this time, the clothes on the Supreme Emperor's body were torn to pieces by the silver red glow released by the violent dragon blood qi in the body, and the silver and red double lights were intertwined to show off the entire secret room. But his body shook like chaff in this wild and unparalleled energy, shaking like a big wave and a flat boat. Bright and clean, broad forehead with two lines of forehead lines, sweat beading.
Yang Bo was shocked, knowing that this old naughty boy could not refining his dragon-print blood beads in the late Dzogchen cultivation base, and looking at this state and vision, it is estimated that he is trying his life to refine this majestic and bloody dragon. The blood bead replenishes itself. In order to have an explanation for his affectionate and beautiful and cute nine princesses and the safety of the Sima family, he hurriedly retrieved the stalactite from the Qiankun bag, threw it into the air, and swiped it with his right palm to crush it into powder. , With the rapid breathing of the Supreme Emperor entering his body, it provided him with the key majestic spiritual power for refining.
A genius treasure like stalactite, it took even the Taishang himself a thousand years to find a little bit that has already been used, so precious. Now that the majestic spiritual power of the stalactite enters the body, his dying Dantian Zhenyuan is quickly replenished powerfully, and it is much easier to refining. The body is not shaking, the sweat on his forehead stops, and he sits quietly in the secret room with his eyes closed. Guarding the Lingtai, the divine sense controls the true essence to refine this precious dragon-marked blood qi.
An hour later, the old naughty Supreme Emperor seemed to have finished refining this majestic dragon blood energy, and the red glow released on him was locked back into his body. The entire Baizhang secret room is restored to the silvery white light of Yemingzhu lighting. He exhaled a suffocating breath, his face was filled with surprise, his eyes opened and his eyes exploded, and there was a dragon-shaped rune flowing in his black pupils. It looks weird and magical.
"Yang Bo is waiting for the emperor here." After he finished his command, a golden light flashed past, and he was lost in the secret room.
In the depths of the void, gusts of gang wind whizzed and hit the body of the Taishanghuang sitting cross-legged.
The black cloud above his head was pressed down, and there was lightning and thunder inside.
Not allowing him to think, the nine heavenly punishments fell, and a silver thunder light flooded him.
Two days later, the Emperor, whose face was as smooth as an egg, broke through the bottleneck and passed through the horrible Forty-Nine Great Tribulation, reached the Tribulation Period, and took a step towards the ascension to the immortal realm. Without the help of Yang Bo's dragon-marked blood beads, it would be impossible for him to break through the thunder tribulation now and reach the tribulation period that no one has broken through in the entire Profound Sky Continent so far for thousands of years. The excitement in my heart is beyond words.
A set of dragon robes was pointed out by the divine sense in the ring of the universe, and a golden light shone through the huge thunder pit in the tribulation area, and there was a continuous teleportation of the tall and majestic figure in the secret room of the Supreme Palace.
With a grateful smile, he looked at the stinky boy who closed his eyes and practiced in concentration in the secret room.
Tantai Lingtian crossed the sky with thunder and lightning, and the punishment was too loud. It had already alarmed another imperial powerhouse in the imperial palace who had practiced in deep retreat. His brother, the Seventh Emperor, Tantai Lingyun, Yuan Ying's later stage of small perfect cultivation.
He sensed something unusual from the movement of Heaven’s Punishment triggered by his elder brother’s tragedy in the void. Two days later, his body flew directly to the sky’s eldest brother’s tragedy area to observe it from a distance of 100 meters. The four or nine tribulations of the period, envy in my heart.
He knew that all of this did not belong to the elder brother's own breakthrough in his cultivation. He must have obtained some extraordinary genius and treasure. From his cultivation base and thousands of years of experience, he knew that elder brother must have used something against the sky, otherwise it would be impossible to get through. This big bottleneck. Although he is in the late Yuan Ying realm, he is an ant to the current cultivation base of the elder brother crossing the catastrophe period, and he can be slapped to death with a slap!
This is exactly where the predecessor of the royal family was puzzled and curious! So he has been watching without taking any action!
At the same time, he followed his eldest brother in awe and cautiously after the tribulation, to find out.
He sneaked and teleported to the secret room of the eldest brother Taihuang Palace, but he discovered that there was a young murloc in the secret room of the eldest brother who was practicing with his eyes closed, while the eldest brother Taishanghuang, who scorned the mainland, looked at this young fishtail with a smile. The giant made him curious.
He knew his whereabouts was not hidden from the eldest brother who was in the transitional period of cultivation. He showed up and shouted at the door of the secret room: "The seventh brother of the emperor pays homage to the eldest brother, and I wish the eldest brother a success in the tribulation!"
"Come in, Old Seven!"
The voice of the Supreme Emperor came from inside the door.
The heavy stone gate of the secret room also moved away from both sides at the same time, revealing a brightly lit 100-meter passage.
The Seven Emperors, teleported to him, and the stone gate that came to the entrance of the secret chamber closed automatically.
"Lao Qi, you have worked so hard to protect the law for your eldest brother these three days." The Supreme Emperor stood in the secret room and thanked the seventh brother who looked at a silver-haired forehead and three wrinkled royal robes.
"Big brother, this is what the seventh brother should do, don't say that. Huh? This is?" Seven Emperors asked in a polite manner, deliberately surprised by pointing to Yang Bo who was practicing with his knees and eyes closed.