Seven-star mysterious demon

Chapter 247 Edict of Danshi

The third volume of the seven-star mysterious demon suddenly rises

Chapter247 Edict of the Danshi

The woman in the car was dressed in a plain palace costume and covered with a white gauze scarf on her face. She sat quietly in the frame, which was very mysterious. In the car, another girl in a goose yellow dress was whispering something in the woman's ear. From time to time, she glanced down and pointed out bursts. A crisp and cheerful low laugh. Outside the car, a middle-aged monk with strong spiritual fluctuations sat on the back of the cyan god eagle, with a wild face. From time to time, he grabbed a purple gourd at his waist and poured a mouthful of strong wine into his mouth. The intoxicating smell of wine spread in the air, and some wine lovers only smelled a trace of wine. The taste can't help praising it. Obviously, this wine is absolutely good wine!

The strong driver was too lazy to pay attention to the many monks below, but drove the cyan eagle directly into the sky. At this time, in front of the ninth-floor attic of the Wanbao Pavilion, two huge hollow windows opened from the inside out, and the beautiful maids of the two teams holding palace lamps stood on both sides in front of the huge window.

The cyan giant eagle made a loud soft sound, the giant wings spread, rolled up gusts of wind and flew straight from the huge window to the ninth floor of the Marlboro Pavilion. After the jasper car sank into the attic, the huge windows of the two carved beams and painted buildings slowly closed under the pull of the four maids, and could not see anything inside.

"My God! Who is that woman? It's such a big show!"

"The green eagle pulls the car, and the strong Danshi is the driver. Who the hell is this?"

The blue eagle was extremely handsome, and the luxurious car was dazzling. This scene immediately shocked everyone in the whole spiritual city, especially the beautiful woman sitting on the inside of the car, who seemed to be a fairy in the sky, made countless people shake and secretly guessed her identity.

"Why did she come here?" At this time, Jiyang's heart was full of stormy waves. The palace woman sitting in the middle of the jasper car was Ximen Molian, who had an indissoluble relationship in Haobaimen. Although she was wearing a veil, she only recognized her at a glance, and the one beside him was Wen Qing who was loved that day. Son? At the beginning, this pair of masters and servants did not escape unexpectedly in the battle of the destruction of Haobaimen, which completely settled Jiyang's heart, which had not been relieved for many years.

After looking back at the tall and luxurious attic, Jiyang turned around and strode towards his cave.

"Ximen Molian, Ximen, Ximen, what a Ximen family..." At the beginning, when he was in Luoyue City, he guessed whether Ximen Molian had anything to do with the Ximen Commercial Bank, but somehow after suddenly verified this speculation, Jiyang's heart couldn't help but feel a little inexplicably lost, and he couldn't help but feel it again. Looking back on the situation when I first saw Simon Molian.

"Ximen Molian also remembers you. Although I am not your opponent now, you will definitely become my lover, for sure! Hahaha." Thinking back on his scenes of playing rogue, Jiyang unconsciously shook his head and smiled bitterly, and his heart was even more chilly, so that he couldn't help wrapping himself in a thin blue shirt.

On the other side, in an extremely simple hall on the eighth floor of the Wanbao Pavilion, Ximen Molian sat on an exquisite wooden chair made of golden sandalwood, holding a book of jade account book in his hand, reading something and accepted the difficult methods sold by Jiyang in front of her. The middle-aged beautiful woman and a white-haired but energetic old man stood respectfully waiting for her instruction. Wen Qinger stood on the side of Ximen Molian's side with the same quiet abnormality, bowing her head and unconsciously looking at her toes.

And a little farther away on the other side, the driving middle-aged man was leaning on many exquisite stone pillars in the hall with a big mouthful of wine. The strong smell of wine spread in the hall, causing a strange appearance on the faces of the rest of the people. The bright red color seems that the smell of the wine alone has made them drunk.

The strange silence was finally broken after reading the last page of the account book.

Gently closed the jade book-like account book in my hand and handed it back to the beautiful woman in front of me: "I have read the account book. There are no mistakes, Aunt Qiu, you have suffered over the years." Ximen Molian looked up and took the woman's hand in front of him, with a look full of apology.

"It's really aggrieved to let Aunt Qiu develop in such a small place. I really don't know what his second uncle was crazy about. Can't he get through that hurdle in his heart at the beginning? Aunt Qiu has suffered so much, and why do she always care about what happened in those years and makes everyone unhappy? Moreover, Aunt Qiu, you are now practicing to the late stage of gasification. According to the rules of the clan, you should return to the clan to prepare for the advancement of elixir. I will tell my second uncle to go back this time.

"Go back?" The beautiful woman was slightly stunned, and then a trace of sadness appeared in her eyes: "The sky is gone, what's the point of me going back? Since my father doesn't want me to go back, your Aunt Qiu will not shamelessly beg for his favor."

After a pause, the middle-aged beautiful woman continued, "For so many years, in fact, it's not bad to work outside. At least she is happy and free. She doesn't have to be angry with the old man and lives more freely. Even if she doesn't go back to the clan, your Aunt Qiu is sure of successfully impacting the realm of Danshi. Why don't she ask that person?" Saying that, he hummed coldly, as if he was extremely hostile to the person he said.

Looking at the expression of the middle-aged beautiful woman, Ximen Molian couldn't help but feel a trace of sadness in his eyes, and he felt a little uncomfortable. Aunt Qiu in front of her is the third wife of her second uncle. The originally harmonious family became extremely hostile due to the intrigue between some women, and the only child born by Aunt Qiu was actually transferred by the beast at the age of five.

In a huge and heavily guarded immortal family, the direct blood of a family was broken in and swallowed up by a beast in its own room. How ironic it is to say. Not to mention the guards everywhere in the family, even the powerful monsters can't think of the ban on the family. Breaking in, not to mention a wild beast?

As long as an individual can understand all these tricks. This is murder, this is a premeditated murder, a murder for power and profit in the family! Tian'er's death made Aunt Qiu, who had been tolerant everywhere, kill the residence of the eldest lady and the second lady directly. After cutting them to death by thunder, they left home angrily. For this earth-shaking incident, the second uncle of the second uncle of Ximen Molian seemed to be ashamed of his third lady, but There is no half of the expression, but she just said that Aunt Qiu would never return to the family. Since then, Aunt Qiu has only started to run some small businesses of the family, and has not stepped into the threshold of the family for decades. It can be said that she is extremely stubborn and a strange woman.

"Well, let's not talk about your Aunt Qiu, let's talk about you, the little girl. It depends on your age, and you are so watery. Tell Aunt Qiu if she has fallen in love with any young handsome? I think Jin Lianheng of the Jin family is a good choice. He not only has a talent, but also has been cultivated in the later stage of gasification. It is a good choice. The middle-aged beautiful woman sighed and threw the account book in her hand to the old man beside her at will, and then asked with a smile on her face.

The old man took the account book and bowed respectfully to the two, and then quickly retreated.

"Aunt Qiu--!" Hearing this, Ximen Molian was baunted. She glanced at the beautiful woman with anger and said coquettishly, "What did Aunt Qiu say? Mo Lian has no plan in this regard.

"No! Aunt Qiu, no, Miss obviously has someone in her heart and still doesn't admit it here. Aunt Qiu, Qing'er will tell you.

"Qing'er, don't say it!" Wen Qinger's sudden trouble suddenly surprised Ximen Molian. In an instant, the endless blush color was like a burning cloud, covering the whole beautiful face, charming and infinite.

"Oh?! It seems that our Mo Lian really has a sweetheart. Come on, tell Aunt Qiu which kind of talent actually took away the hearts of the most arrogant little princess of our Ximen family. Looking at Ximen Molian's infinite shy appearance, the middle-aged beautiful woman suddenly grabbed her jade hand and narrowed her face.

The middle-aged man not far away suddenly smiled and showed a strange color on his face. Then he separated the purple gourd to his waist and laughed loudly: "I'm not an alcoholic anymore. I'm jealous! Eye disease! Cynical! I didn't see anything, I didn't hear anything, hahaha!" With that, his figure disappeared in place, leaving only a series of loud laughter still echoing back and forth, making Ximen Molian, who had already blushed, more and more shy.

Jiyang's cave is very simple, just a very simple cabin in the East District, but although this cabin is extremely simple, its outside is protected by two layers of blue and yellow light.

Take out a token and shake it in front of the mask. Suddenly, a blue light shot out. The mask left a one-person-sized opening. Seeing this, Jiyang strode into it, and then the cracked opening closed again.

The furnishings in the room are extremely simple. Instead of being neat at all, they are messy. There is a small dusty wooden table in the middle of the room, several wooden chess pieces and two or three dark broken bowls on the table, which look extremely strange, and above the wall behind the table. There is a small wooden platform, and a delicate jade box is placed on the stone table. In front of the jade box is a palm-sized three-legged bronze incense burner. The three ignited quiet fragrances on the incense burner are slowly emitting a few wis of blue smoke.

Entering the room, Jiyang stood in front of the wooden table and worshipped the jade box three times respectfully. After replacing the dying Jingshen incense in the incense burnt with a new rekindling, he sat down with a melancholy face cross-legged on a gray-black futon in front of the table.

At this moment, Jiyang seemed to be a little distracted. He sat on the futon in a daze, as if he was thinking about something. After knowing it for a long time, he made a deep sigh.

"Why did I just see her and my mood fluctuate like this, alas!" Shaking his head slightly, Jiyang stretched out his hand and took out a simple jade slip and completely sank his mind.

It seems that the scene of the green eagle pulling the car that day has not been forgotten. For several days, Jiyang can hear all kinds of monks talking about how beautiful the green eagle is and how beautiful the woman in the car is.

For these discussions, Jiyang's heart is even more inexplicable, which is unclear and can't be said.

It's just that he is an extraordinary person after all. Since he doesn't understand it, he completely presses it in his heart and immerses his whole mind in his enthusiasm for cultivation.

On the ninth day of Ximen Molian's arrival, Jiyang was meditating cross-legged in his cabin, and suddenly a small flamed token suddenly appeared outside the house ban.

"Hmm?" As soon as the flaming little token arrived at the ban, Jiyang opened his eyes in amazement, but after feeling the appearance of the thing, his eyes widened and shouted incredulously: "Danshi's edict! How can it be the edict of Danshi!"