Breaking the Day

There are ten huge stone pillars in the palace, five on each side standing side by side, each stone pillar is carved with a row of characters and patterns.

Li Chengfeng looked closer, only to see that the stone pillar was actually piled up with countless stones, and there seemed to be institutions inside. At this time, the stones were slowly turning, forming groups of words and images.

Before Li Chengfeng looked at it, he only felt that the text was difficult and blocked, and he didn't understand what it meant. However, when the sound of the mechanism stopped for a while, he suddenly found that the text was rearranged and became normal and comfortable. The text and patterns are more legible.

Standing in front of the first huge stone pillar, Li Chengfeng carefully identified the pattern on the stone pillar, and found that it was carved with a sketch of a flower. On the totem were rows of golden words.

Li Chengfeng took a cursory look and just read it carefully. Suddenly he heard a loud bang outside the palace. The horror of this sound was like a sudden blast in the sky, causing Li Chengfeng to get goose bumps in an instant.

Li Chengfeng immediately rushed out, and when he got to the door and looked out, his scalp was numb in shock.

At this time, the cloud palace was densely covered with celestial celestial beings. Some of these celestial beings rode tigers, bulls, cranes, and rare beasts that Li Chengfeng could not identify. They hold magic weapons in their hands, either scattered high in the clouds, or standing in front of the palace.

Not far in front of these countless immortals stood a man. This man was far away and could not recognize his appearance, but Li Chengfeng only glanced at it, and he felt a rush of rushing toward the sky. .

This man with disheveled hair, naked torso, and trousers on his lower body were so damaged that he looked like a savage compared to the celestial beings, but even though he could stand there with his bare hands, Li Chengfeng felt that he seemed to stand upright. Majestic and majestic, overwhelming all immortals!

At this moment, the palace door burst open, and the beautiful woman named Nunu suddenly rushed into the palace out of breath, and said anxiously: "Palace Lord! Three Heavenly Kings, Nine Star Kings, Twelve Island Lords, Forty Kings, Nine Thousands Immortal generals, one hundred thousand immortal soldiers...They are all killed!

Before Li Chengfeng had time to speak to this beautiful woman, he saw the man with a disheveled hair suddenly move in the distance, and he appeared on the stone steps of the palace in an instant.

Li Chengfeng only felt that his whole body was locked in by the breath of this man. This man turned against the light and couldn't see his appearance, but Li Chengfeng could see him staring at someone like a torch, it was himself. Li Chengfeng!

Li Chengfeng's eyes were paired with the man. He immediately stiffened and couldn't move. He could only watch the man getting closer and closer, getting closer and closer. When the man was getting close to see his appearance, he suddenly lifted up. He took an arm and stretched out a finger towards Li Chengfeng. Li Chengfeng watched the finger point on his forehead.

Immediately after the opponent squeezed three fingers quickly, and then the opponent banged at him with a palm, Li Chengfeng only felt that this palm seemed to occupy all of his sight. The man simply raised his palm and he I watched the palm of his hand get closer and closer, getting closer and closer, until it overwhelmed the sky, and banged towards his head!

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"what!!!"

Daqitian Kyoto City, the bedroom of the Imperial Palace Chengxian Hall.

A woman about eighteen or ninety years old woke up from the large and gorgeous Jinpi bed screaming. She was sweating profusely and looked terrified, but even though she was frightened, she still could not hide her beautiful face. Just a small oval face, beautiful features, and a sesame-sized beauty mole under the corner of the eye, bright and moving.

The woman glanced around, but saw that the empty room was dark, and the huge bed was like being in an empty sea ship.

But before long, the maids waiting outside heard the movement and immediately pushed the door with the lantern. The maid who came in quietly lit the candlestick and covered it with delicate veils, while the maids behind were carrying the lanterns. Entering, for a while, the room was full of brilliance in the dark and silent room, and the shadow of the candle was shaking red.

A court lady headed by Yingying bowed down: "Princess, is Nightmare frightened?"

The princess didn't say a word, her eyes flickered, and after a while, she opened the brocade quilt on her body and said, "Dressing, I want to see the father!"

"But, at this time..." the leading palace lady hesitated, "Your Majesty is afraid that she has already rested."

The princess glanced at her coldly, her eyes condescending, like a cloud **** looking down on the ground ants, she could only see that the palace lady was dripping with cold sweat and shivering.

The leading maid immediately bent over and said: "Yes!"

A group of court ladies quickly got busy. In front of the stage, the girl who didn't use pink and daisy had not moved a finger of herself, and she turned into a sauvignon crown on her head, her black hair fell diagonally, and the golden hairpin crossed her face. Lip powder, a stunning princess in a beautiful dress.

After a while, an eight-carriage sedan came out of the Chengxian Hall, from the left side of the harem, and along the long and tortuous palace official road, towards the front palace Hundred Ninja Hall.

The princess’s Feng Luan came to the Hall of Hundred Forbearance, the maid stepped forward to report, and the commander of the imperial guard was hesitating, but only with this hesitation, the princess herself had already got off the sedan chair. When she moved, she appeared in an instant She stood in front of the gate of Bairen Temple, which was a hundred meters away, and bowed down Yingying, and said clearly, "Daughter Zhao Feiyue, please see my father!"

Not long after, the lights lit up in the hall, and an old voice rang: "Come in."

Zhao Feiyue pushed the door in. In front of her was an old man in her fifties sitting on the huge dragon bed with white hair and beard. Next to him was a concubine with a seductive figure and beautiful appearance, looking at her dissatisfiedly.

This old man is the current Emperor of Qi, Zhao Bairen!

Zhao Bairen looked at the girl in front of him lovingly, and did not shy away from disturbing him in the middle of the night.

During the founding period of the Great Qi Dynasty, he participated in the fierce battle between the emperor Zhang Zhaoyang and the demon King Sun Heluo. After the great battle, in order to balance the world, the immortal world formulated the iron rule of "Improper practice as an official, and the royal family does not practice". As long as a practitioner is an official, he will be immediately besieged by the Tianxian Pavilion used by the immortal realm to monitor the human world. If there is a royal cultivation, he will immediately be killed by the practitioner.

The purpose of this iron law is to ensure that there will not be an eternal and powerful force in the world. If the royal family learns the immortal law, with the huge resources at their disposal, all the cultivating schools in the world will crawl under their feet, and they can become forever. The master of this world even has the ability to challenge the heavens. In the same way, if any practitioner of a sect becomes an official, they will have resources far beyond other sects, and there will also be a terrifying force in the world that threatens the heavens.

Nineteen years ago, this iron law was broken!

In the eighth year of the Apocalypse, a vision appeared in the sky, a holy immortal descended from the sky, golden light was projected into the royal harem, and a reincarnated Zhao Feiyue was born!

With such an extraordinary providence, even though the spiritual world is extremely nervous and vigilant, they still have to admit this princess with an extraordinary identity and teach all kinds of fairy tales to him.

At only 19 years old, Zhao Feiyue has become a leader among the younger generation of female cultivators. Among the younger generation, apart from a few talented, amazingly talented celebrities, almost no one is her enemy!

She has also become Zhao Bairen's jewel in the palm of her hand, a beloved treasure, no matter which prince comes to ask for a kiss, he will not.

Zhao Bairen said softly to Zhao Feiyue: "Yue'er comes so late, what's the matter?"

Zhao Feiyue lowered her head and said in a cold voice: "Yue'er has sensed the celestial phenomenon tonight!"

Zhao Bairen's expression moved: "Oh? What a celestial phenomenon?"

Zhao Feiyue raised her head, staring at her father, and said word by word: "Heavenly Slaughter Stars move, rebellious immortals appear!"