The quaint doors cover the weight of time.

On the mottled front, some runes that are indescribable are carved.

These runes seem to be some kind of text or some kind of pattern.

Legend has it that before the older time, there was no distinction between heaven and earth.

Before the gods took charge of the prehistoric world, there were innate powerful demons who divided the ancient season into five.

Until the Four Seasons God ended the rule of this demon god.

It was a legend that had almost been forgotten. There were few creatures in the world who knew it. However, the existence of the palace in front of us proved that the legend was true.

Hanzhu looked at the jade hairpin in her hand and raised her head to ask inadvertently.

"The Emperor's daughter, Hanzhu asks for a meeting."

Wenren Yuji, the former one, could not have such etiquette, but now the imperial daughter deserves it.

After a long time, the door opened and Hanzhu looked inside.

In the hazy, there were five strange rays of rays around.

The five stages from birth to death are emitted in the glow of light, representing the

【Beginning】, 【Beginning】, 【Prosperity】, 【Decline】, 【End】

The five stages also have five artistic conceptions.

What is artistic conception? artistic conception is actually the external manifestation of Tao, which is profound and shallow. This is divided according to the depth of artistic conception.

Wrapped by these five artistic conceptions, Wenren Yu Ji's breath was completely covered.

In fact, this is just Hanzhu’s intuitive feeling. In the Five Seasons Palace, even Tianji cannot be deduced!

Including the supreme saint's own deduction!

This is the real power of this Five Seasons Palace.

"What's up?"

Wenren Yuji turned her back to Hanzhu, but Hanzhu felt a little strange in her heart.

She took a closer look, but her heart didn't jump wildly.

"I won't be called out by me?"

Hanzhu thought to herself that although the back in front of her was Wenren Yuji and her voice was also Wenren Yuji, she was wrapped in this thing. Who knows if it is?

Hanzhu swallowed her throat and looked at her back slowly, saying, "Xuannu has left Kunlun. She has taken the imperial edict from the empress. This sword hairpin was given to you by Xuannu before leaving."

After Hanzhu finished speaking, she felt that this was inappropriate.

This tone, this statement, is actually a transgression.

However, she also has her own considerations.

The Queen Mother of the West arranged for the Emperor's daughter to live here, and no one knew what it meant.

Logically speaking, even during the Lich War, the Empress would have nothing to do with her. She would be so unruly that the world would be in chaos, and she would not be in chaos at Yaochi.

A golden flame appeared in front of Hanzhu out of thin air.

The demon blood in Hanzhu's body accelerated involuntarily.

A flame as big as a palm, but it has a strong imperial power. It is the natal flame condensed by the emperor who surpasses all demon clans.

He is born to restrain his demon clan by three points.

Golden Crow Divine Fire!

The divine fire named after the original body of the Heavenly Emperor is tempered by the Great Sun Star. The divine fire is born and all demons surrender!

Hanzhu bent down and held up the sword hairpin with both hands to maintain the respect he deserved.

The flames pounded gently, turning into thin five fingers, and gently flowed through the palm of Hanzhu's palm, but there was no domineering burning.

The sword hairpin was picked up, but the pressure did not disappear, in Hanzhu's terrified gaze.

The flame, like soft water, walked along her heart and directly in the demonic veins in her body.

Hanzhu only has thirty-six demon veins, which is determined by nature.

But even these thirty-six points, she dared not say that she had completely controlled it.

The divine fire passed by, and the light of fire penetrated into Hanzhu's body. For a moment, it was like a burning sensation shrouded by the sun.

It was like a boiling sound that reminded me of Hanzhu's body.

A green light flashed, and a round jade clam of nine feet, nine inches and nine minutes floated in the air.

Hanzhu's face turned red, and she showed her true body like standing in front of someone without clothes, a little ashamed.

"Imperial daughter, what's wrong with Hanzhu doing?"

The heat in the body was unbearable, but the back was still motionless.

After a while, the jade-colored clam body dyed a tiny red color.

The five-colored rays around him surrounded Han jewelry.

The pressure disappeared, Hanzhu raised his head, and there was still a back in front of him.

I never turned back from beginning to end.

"Miss Wenren?"

Hanzhu fell to the ground, sweating profusely, and in her body, the enthusiasm faded, replaced by a stream of transparency.

Hanzhu asked boldly, subconsciously checking his body.

But soon, she felt that she had thought too much, her cultivation level had not changed, her roots had not improved, and she had no benefits, and she was in vain.

"Get out, don't disturb me again until the Peach Banquet starts."

After Wenren Yuji finished speaking, the sunset surging around her again.

Hanzhu didn't see it clearly, but she didn't dare to ask more questions.

After leaving the palace, everyone was waiting aside.

Lan Xing stepped forward and asked, "How is it? After three days in, what is the imperial daughter doing?"

Hanzhu thought, but three days passed just now?

Hanzhu pushed away the star.

"Go and go, I didn't say anything. The imperial daughter is better than us now. How dare I ask for anything randomly?"

Lan Yue didn't believe this nonsense at all.

"Did the Emperor's daughter say what to do?"

Lan Xing grabbed Hanzhu's shoulder and used a little more strength.

"What should I do?" Hanzhu asked back as if she pretended to be stupid, patted Lanxing's hand and rubbed her shoulders.

Everyone was so angry, but Hanzhu simply picked a bubble and drank it in, showing that his body was sleeping soundly.

Everyone had no choice but Hanzhu didn't want to say that his mouth was really tight.

Hanzhu wanted to say something, but she didn't know anything.

Time passed little by little, and the girls were not walking around in the Yaochi.

Everything seemed very peaceful.

On this day, Queen Mother of the West, who was sitting on the ground in the Peach Garden, opened her eyes.

She looked beyond Yao Chi and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"What a magical fire divine magic technique. Di Jun's skills have been learned by you, a little girl."

"But that's good, but it's okay if you can do this. So what if you let you out?"

Outside the Yaochi at this moment, under the Kunlun Mountains.

The last little flame fell into the surface of a pool of water, and the surface suddenly boiled, and a small tuft of flames burned.

The flames automatically float slowly into the abyss without wind.

A graceful figure could be seen vaguely.

Wenren Yuji breathed a sigh of relief. Her state at this moment could only be said to be a soul body.

The true essence remains in the Five Seasons Palace.

Her body and nearly 80% of her soul were sealed in the Five Seasons Palace.

And the rest are Yaochi, which is hidden in Hanzhu's body, and little by little, turns into the tiniest fire and escapes from the Yaochi.

Even Hanzhu herself couldn't find out the process of covering up. She didn't want to deceive Queen Mother of the West, but just asked her to wait here, but she couldn't wait.

The feathers on the weak water do not float, but cannot do anything to Wenren Yuji in this state.

Sensing Di Jun's breath, Wenren Yuji first came to a void, which was originally a cave that could lead to Longquan.

But at this moment, there is only a dry and dry breath in the cave.

Wenren Yuji was not nostalgic and just let go of her mind to respond to Tian Qi.

Above the weak water, there was a thin film that seemed to exist and not existed to block Wenren Yuji's induction.

She could sense the breath left by Tian Qi, but she was not clear.

Wenren Yuji looked up at the sky and simply let go of her hands and feet.

The Great Wilderness seems to be broken like today, but the power of the stars is becoming more and more dazzling.

The sunlight gathered in an instant, and under the Pan Tao Tree, Queen Mother of the West gently waved her sleeves, and a cloud instantly covered the fallen abyss.

But after a moment, Wenren Yuji had condensed her body and turned around and looked at Yao Chi, her eyes a little complicated.
Chapter completed!