In the bedroom, after Hua Kun led the crowd, Rong Xian, who seemed to have fallen asleep, opened his eyes.
She sat up, her mind moved, the prohibition around the palace was activated, and a barrier directly enveloped it.
The power of this enchantment comes from the Tianzhu that blesses luck, and no one can peep.
After doing this, Rong Xian sat cross-legged and closed her eyes.
When she finished offering sacrifices to the heavens and was in harmony with Rong Guo's luck, she noticed a strange feeling, it should not be an illusion.
Above the palace, the golden dragon of luck in the cloud of luck opened its dragon eyes full of dragon power.
It waved its tail, opened its mouth suddenly, and a little starlight flew out from within, quickly heading towards Xiwei Palace.
In the bedroom, Rong Xian suddenly opened her eyes, she subconsciously stretched out her right hand, and a little starlight fell into her palm from the sky.
Feeling the faint warmth of the palm and the slight awe-inspiring sword energy, Rong Xian said, "…"
It turned out to be the true spirit of the Sword Emperor!
After Rong Xian was surprised for a moment, the corners of her mouth slowly twitched.
It turned out that the strangeness that Tiandi noticed after the sacrifice was actually Rong Guo's luck protecting the sword emperor's true spirit
She raised her hand and put this real spirit in front of her, watching a wave of humanistic luck and willpower floating around the real spirit, firmly protecting him.
Emperor Jian gave everything for the life and death of Rongguo. He guarded Rongguo for tens of thousands of years. When he was about to die, he couldn't worry about the people. He said that the country's luck blessed him.
Rong Xian stood up and casually rolled up her long sleeves. She couldn't hold back her emotion and said, "Fortunately, the fortune of the country is affectionate and righteous, so I didn't cross the river and demolish the bridge."
Rong Xian caressed the real spirit emitting a weak sword energy, frowning tightly, as if thinking about something that made her confused and embarrassed.
The remnants of the sword emperor's true spirit must never be passed on. The sword emperor finally died, and another sword emperor is not allowed in Zhongqianjie.
He was too dazzling, and firmly suppressed the rest of the others gasping for breath.
So, how to deal with it
Rong Xian lowered her eyes to look at the true spirit of the Sword Emperor in the palm of her hand, her expressionless face showed a bit of coldness, and her eyes were indifferent.
Seeing that the true spirit left the protection of Tianzhu and gradually weakened in her hands, Rong Xian seemed to have thought of something, and a mass of vitality poured out of her palm, maintaining the immortality of the true spirit.
She folded her palms and smiled, "Why am I being stupid, Rong Guo's ready-made successor is right in front of you."
She tapped the sword emperor's true spirit lightly, and said gently: "You threw Rong Guo to me, and I will save your life and return Rong Guo to you again. This is called the reincarnation of heaven."
Rong Xian's face was bright and bright, and she couldn't see at all that she wanted this true spirit to fend for itself just now.
She chuckled lightly, with a funny taste: "The people of Qianjie always like to plot people behind their backs, and let you grow up, those people's faces must be very good-looking."
After a long time, she sighed softly: "You send me to Qingyun, and I will be your whole life."
She released her hand, and Qi Luck floated the true spirit in mid-air.
She was moved, and an old purse appeared in her hand.
This is the purse that Shen Jiuliu had been hanging around his neck before.
Rong Xian took out two medicine stone dolls from inside, and lightly touched the dolls with her fingertips.
No wonder she left on a whim and had to take this purse with her.
In fact, everything is fixed.
Rong Xian stroked the folds that did not exist on her clothes, her eyes were raised, and her smile was full of fun watching a good show.
This is really interesting, she can't wait to see the sword emperor give birth to a new baby.
Rong Xian's hands quickly formed the seal, releasing the restriction on the medicine stone doll.
As soon as the restriction was lifted, the blood blocked on the stone doll quickly formed three drops of blood essence, which broke free from the shackles and floated out of the doll.
Looking at the blood essence suspended in mid-air, Rong Xian could clearly sense that one drop was his own, one was the Sword Emperor's blood, and the other was Shen Jiuliu.
Her essence and blood came from the same vein as the Sword Emperor's essence and blood, and the two drops of essence and blood spontaneously merged into one.
Rong Xian glanced at the blood of Shen Jiuliu beside her eyes, raised her eyebrows slightly, and said to the faint real spirit: "Do you want the blood of the Yu family? If you don't like it, I'll replace it with someone else's, the entire Rong Guozong. You can find something that pleases you."
It's like saying this as a concubine.
The Sword Emperor Zhenling seemed to understand her words, shook it gently, and slowly approached the two drops of blood essence.
Rong Xian knew that Zhenling did not dislike the blood of the Yu family.
The Yu family guarded the sword emperor's blood and blood for thousands of years, and finally wiped out the clan because of it.
Now that the Sword Emperor is back, there is a trace of Yu's blood in his body. When he fully grows up and repays the cause and effect with his own body, it will be the glory of the Yu family.
Rong Xian flipped her palm, and the wood spirit orb exuding vitality quickly rushed to the sky above the blood essence, covering the two drops of blood essence.
Rong Xian's hands quickly formed seals, and the obscure and desolate fluctuations stretched out.
When the fluctuations gradually became clear, the entire study exuded a heartfelt joy.
It is the arrival of a new life, a gift from God, and an endless stream of human reproduction.
In the sky above the palace, the sea of qiyun clouds boiled for a moment, and then slowly returned to silence. No one noticed except Rong Xian.
In the bedroom, the two drops of blood essence had merged into one, and the true spirit of the Sword Emperor was involved in it and returned to its place, and luck covered it, protecting it.
Through that thin layer of luck, Rong Xian could clearly see that a new life was being born.
With a smile on her brows, she pretended to say, "My bloodline is in the same boat as the royal husband, I am the eldest prince of the country."
A golden light flashed in Rong Xian's eyes, and a door opened in the void, behind which a clear pool full of vitality could be faintly seen.
- Creation Pool.
The monks who do not want to conceive children naturally will use their blood essence to help them, and give birth to younger generations in the pool of good fortune, just like several children of the late emperor, and like Yu Su.
Rong Xian stood up and just wanted to send that new life to the fortune pool to be nurtured, but she stopped at the door.
After a pause, she withdrew the foot she stepped forward, her eyes fixed on the light of life shrouded in luck, her eyes were so deep and bottomless that it was completely unpredictable.
After a long while, she looked away, and the index finger of her right hand swiped lightly on the palm of her left hand, and a drop of blood with a faint golden glow flowed out.
The blood was suspended on the palm of Rong Xian's right hand. She looked down at the drop of blood essence, and waved her left hand over her sleeve. After depriving most of the power in the blood, she mobilized a ball of vitality in the wood spirit bead to protect the blood essence. , then walked into the good fortune pool and placed it in the pool, and then placed a series of restrictions, and then turned to leave.
After she walked out of the creation pool, the gate of the void was closed again, leaving no trace at all.
After doing this, Rong Xian's eyes fell on his eldest prince.
Hey, doesn't it mean that the eldest prince is sent to the pool of good fortune to be conceived? Why did Rong Xian leave the eldest prince behind and send the new blood essence into the pool of good fortune, is it a mistake
In fact, Rong Xian kept her eldest prince on purpose.
With a flick of her fingertips, she sent the life wrapped in luck into the wood spirit orb to nurture.
Sword Emperor True Spirit: It seems a little cold (O_O)
(End of this chapter)