City Exchange Life Club

Palace, Indus Hall.

"The emperor is very dissatisfied with you. The eldest prince is still a child of the royal family. If you break this matter, you will lose the face of the royal family." Concubine Wan reclined and put her legs on Zhao Yan's.

A lazy expression, slender curves like a cat, noble, charming and fascinating.

Zhao Yan pinched her leg for her, licked Zhang B's face and said, "If you are not satisfied, you are not satisfied. Anyway, as long as you are satisfied with me, godmother."

He was licking his own B-face.

"What nonsense, the emperor is the master of the job, I'm just a woman, how can I be compared with the emperor." Although Concubine Wan was blaming, the smile on her face betrayed her mood.

Zhao Yan continued to lick her: "What about the goddess, the emperor conquers the world, and the goddess conquers the world by conquering the emperor. She is really a hero among women, a woman. Throughout the ages, there are several women who are comparable to the goddess."

He felt that Concubine Wan's ambition was as big as her mind, and it was obvious to the naked eye that most of them had the idea of ​​becoming Wu Zetian, but there was no such opportunity.

It seems that there is a chance, I can tell her the story of Wu Zetian and guide her life.

"These words are not allowed to be said outside, what if people hear them." Concubine Wan glared at him.

Zhao Yan smiled: "It's not only in front of you, godmother, that I have no scruples."

It showed how much he trusted her.

No wonder Zhao Yan is so licking, this woman is so rich, when she is happy, let him go to the Tibetan Scriptures Pavilion to choose a few cheats, who can not love such a rich woman?

When King Pingxi came back, he couldn't lick Zhao Qian's side, so he could only enter the palace to lick Concubine Wan.

After all, you can't be idle.

Men are to keep fighting.

This is how you can prove that you are still alive.

rest? That's what dead people do!

Do you believe this chicken soup?

If you believe it, your boss should laugh.

"Assuming you have a conscience, tell me, what do you want." Of course Concubine Wan knew how much conscience this **** had, and it all depended on how much she rewarded.

Zhao Yan hurriedly said: "Godmother, the practice is not enough, I still lack a few magic weapons."

He doesn't even have one!

"Eunuch Hai." Concubine Wan shouted.

Eunuch Hai walked in: "The old slave is here."

Seeing that a master of Nascent Soul was so respectful to Concubine Wan, Zhao Yan felt that he was an unfathomable cheap godmother, and his strength was not small.

"You take Beiwang to the God Hyogo to pick out a magic weapon that is handy." Concubine Wan said casually.

Eunuch Hai always lowered his head: "No."

"That godmother, I'll go first." Zhao Yan couldn't wait to take off Concubine Wan's leg.

Where does a woman have magic weapons for fun.

What's more, he can't play with this woman.

Concubine Wan was both angry and funny: "Get out."

This little **** turns his face faster than a book.

Before she got what she wanted, she was obedient to her, and everything she said was nice.

When you get what you want, your attitude changes.

"As ordered!" Zhao Yan took Eunuch Hai and rolled away.

Concubine Wan suddenly shouted, "Wait, come back."

"Goddess, what else is there to order?" Zhao Yan stopped.

Concubine Wan threw a jade token to Zhao Yan: "Okay, now you can get out."

"Godmother, what is this?" Zhao Yan was puzzled.

Concubine Wan rolled her eyes: "Go back and ask your mother, if your father is coming back, you can also ask him."

"Prince Pei, thank the Empress soon, this is the decree of the Demon Emperor. With this, when the Demon Palace in the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains is born, you can go in and look for the opportunity left by the Xiaotian Demon Emperor." Eunuch Hai explained.

Even his eyes were a little hot. The Xiaotian Demon Emperor was the closest sixth-order demon beast to the contemporary age.

There will be no shortage of goodies left.

Now that no one has become an immortal on the Xuanhuang Continent for many years, all later generations can only look forward to finding the method of immortality from the ruins left by these predecessors.

The Demon Palace is one of the well-known sites.

Zhao Yan asked, "Has the Xiaotian Demon Emperor fallen?"

"He became an immortal and ascended. Before his ascension, he left everything in the demon palace, and passed the demon emperor's order to some demon clans in the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains. The demon palace is opened once a hundred years, and those who are destined can get his inheritance."

Zhao Yan asked thoughtfully: "Compared with the Kunlun Secret Realm and the Demon Palace, is it stronger or weaker?"

When he thought about it, the Kunlun Secret Realm was definitely better than the Demon Palace, and it was opened once every ten years. Does Haigong Gong have such a yearning for the Demon Palace?

Eunuch Hai understood Zhao Yan's thoughts.

"Prince, how can the Demon Palace be compared with the Kunlun Secret Realm? According to the few words we found in the Kunlun Secret Realm, the Kunlun Secret Realm was once a fairyland, and naturally it cannot be compared with the Demon Palace."

"But there are countless crises in the Kunlun Secret Realm. For so many years, everyone has only dared to act on the periphery. Although the opportunities in the Demon Palace are not as good as the Kunlun Secret Realm, it is better than safety, and there are not so many dangers."

After all, the Demon Emperor Xiaotian left the Demon Palace to give the younger generation of the demon clan a chance, so how could he leave too many deadly means in it?

"Baby, thank you for your reward." Zhao Yan bowed sincerely to Concubine Wan.

The godmother is almost kissing her mother.

Pei Beiwang is really a winner in life.

Concubine Wan waved her hand impatiently.

Eunuch Hai said, "Sir, please."

Zhao Yan followed him out of the Wutong Hall.

The two went all the way to the Shenbing Pavilion.

This is a nine-story loft.

"His Royal Highness, the last three floors cannot go up without the emperor's warrant." Eunuch Hai reminded.

Zhao Yan nodded, and walked around the first six floors. The highest-grade magic weapon is the top-grade magic weapon. It seems that both the spiritual tool and the spiritual treasure are on the last three floors.

Although Zhao Yan is very greedy for spirit tools and spirit treasures, but now he can only reluctantly pick a magic weapon to use.

If the cultivators from the outside world knew about his thoughts, they would probably vomit blood.

Magic treasures are also disgusted.

A low-grade magic weapon in the Cultivation Square market can arouse the competition of those foundation-building and scattered cultivators.

Since he couldn't choose spiritual weapons and spiritual treasures, Zhao Yan naturally had to choose a top-quality magic weapon.

The tall one is tall among the dwarfs, and he can't wrong himself.

His original intention was to choose a sword.

Isn't it beautiful to fight a sword in white?

Whether it is strong or not is only a matter of time.

Handsome or not is a matter of life.

But when his eyes fell on a silver-white spurge, he suddenly stopped.

It was a Fangtian painted halberd that was more than two meters long, and on the silver-white halberd was a fire phoenix, lifelike.

Zhao Yan felt that the fire phoenix seemed to be alive.

His eyes seemed to be looking at him.

Eunuch Hai noticed his eyes and took the initiative to introduce: "His Royal Highness, this halberd is called Xuanfeng Chaotian halberd. It has been here for a long time. I don't know who made it or how it came from."

"Then how do you know its name? Could it be that there is something unknown about this halberd that was accidentally discovered by the father-in-law?" Zhao Yan looked at him with burning eyes.

"Cough!" Eunuch Hai coughed and pointed to the halberd: "Because it's written on the halberd."

Zhao Yan: "..."

He looked at it, good guy, five golden characters "Xuanfeng Chaotian Halberd" were actually engraved on the halberd pole.

"His Royal Highness, let's look at other things, this is just a low-grade magic weapon, you can only choose one and be careful." Eunuch Hai was afraid that Zhao Yan would choose this halberd.

Because young people are not sensible, they always like to look fancy but not practical.

For a mature man, it doesn't matter whether he is handsome or not, and whether he is strong or not is an eternal matter.

Zhao Yan also felt that it might have been an illusion just now, and that he was practicing the practice of Tianjianzong. He was a sword cultivator, and he should be fluttering out of the dust like a fairy. thing?

So he didn't want to waste this precious spot for selecting magic weapons on this halberd.

"Then we..."

Just as he was about to leave, he saw Xuanfeng's eyes suddenly move on the halberd pole, and he also felt a desolate pleading in his mind.

"Prince Pei, Prince Pei?"

Seeing Zhao Yan standing motionless, Eunuch Hai was a little puzzled and called him several times in a row.

Only then did Zhao Yan react, and subconsciously asked a question: "Do magic weapons have artifact spirits?"

"All instruments have spirits, but only the legendary fairy instruments can transform into human beings. Why did Shizi suddenly ask this?" Eunuch Hai looked at him curiously.

He felt that Pei Shizi was a little weird.

Zhao Yan pursed his lips: "It's nothing, Eunuch Hai, I want this Xuanfeng Chaotian Halberd."

Who stipulated that Jianxiu can only use swords?

I'm going to use a halberd on a horse!

What's more, there is obviously a problem with this halberd. This is an opportunity. How could he miss it?

"Have you made up your mind?" Eunuch Hai advised.

Zhao Yan's eyes were firm: "After thinking about it, I just like this kind of cylindrical weapon that is as thick and long as me, which can help me find the feeling of grasping myself."

Control yourself to control the future.

Eunuch Hai: "..."

His Royal Highness, what a wonderful person.

"Sorry, Eunuch Hai, I forgot that you don't have that stuff, so you might not understand the feeling I said." Zhao Yan said apologetically.

Eunuch Hai: "..."

His Royal Highness had to thank his father for being the King of Zhenbei.

Otherwise, I'm afraid I won't be able to live now.

"Since the prince has decided, then it's up to His Highness. The old slave will report first."

Every time a weapon is released from the Shenbing Pavilion, or every new weapon is added, a detailed record must be kept.

After Eunuch Hai left.

Zhao Yan stepped forward and held Xuanfeng Chaotian Halberd.

"I know you are alive, right?" Zhao Yan stroked the lifelike fire phoenix above.

However, nothing happened.

Fuck, was it all just my hallucination?

Zhao Yan instantly felt that he had made a loss.

"No, you have to hurry up and replace it."

He said something to himself.

At this moment, the Xuanfeng was sitting up in shock as if from a dying illness, and suddenly a faint fiery red light emanated from its body, and then disappeared in an instant.

"That's right, then I'm relieved."

Zhao Yan breathed a sigh of relief and threw it into the storage ring.

Wait until later to study its body structure slowly.

"Prince Pei, okay, let's go."

Eunuch Hai is back.

"There is father-in-law Lao." Zhao Yan thanked him.

"It's what the miscellaneous family should do. The weapons in the God Armament Pavilion have all been erased from the original ban, and the prince can directly refine them."

"However, this old slave still does not recommend that His Highness the Prince to refine this halberd into a magic weapon of life. The magic weapon of life is almost equivalent to the second life of a monk. The prince's family has this condition, so you can be more cautious."

Every cultivator has many magic weapons, but there is only one natal magic weapon, which is equivalent to the sword of a sword cultivator. If the natal magic weapon is damaged, the cultivator will also suffer heavy losses. Therefore, when choosing the natal magic weapon, qualified monks will Be cautious.

"Thank you for your father-in-law's teaching. I am a sword cultivator, how can I refine a halberd as a magic weapon of my life."

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"Finally the refining was successful."

Zhao Yan let out a long breath.

He has already refined the Xuanfeng Chaotian Halberd into his own magic weapon, and placed it in his dantian.

He found that what was in his dantian was not a halberd, but a small fire phoenix curled up into a ball, which was enough to show the extraordinaryness of this halberd.

So what's wrong with being a natal magic weapon?

As a sword cultivator, he wields a halberd to display kendo magical powers, which is reasonable, right?

What's more, the longer the weapon, the better.

As the old saying goes, an inch is longer and an inch is stronger.

For example, his weapon is longer than many others.

All the young ladies who have used it say that he is very strong.

This is his own practice.

"His Royal Highness, the madam asked you to go out to meet the prince." A maid's voice came from outside the door.

"I see."

Zhao Yan got up and went to meet Pei Beiwang's father.

When she came to the outside of the palace, the princess was already waiting at the door with the servants in the palace.

Not long after, a group of cavalry came.

The mount of Pei Qian, King of Zhenbei, is a silver-white giant wolf with the bloodline of Xiaoyue Sirius.

Pei Qian is a gentle and gentle elder who seems to be gracious and easy-going.

Just like the red feather black armored cavalry of King Hepingxi, the Zhenbei Army also has its own elite-hunting fairy cavalry.

The same is the standard dragon scale horse, but the armor has turned white, and all of them are immortal cultivators.

"My son sees my father and sees Uncle Wolf."

Zhao Yan saluted Pei Qian and the silver wolf as he always remembered Pei Beiwang's appearance.

Pei Qian called it Ah Yin.

Pei Beiwang called him Uncle Wolf.

This is what Pei Qian asked for since he was a child, and Ah Yin also saved Pei Beiwang's life and treated him like a nephew.

"Not bad." Pei Qian said with a smile.

Of course he was happy when his son's anger was restored.

After a few greetings, everyone entered the mansion.

Pei Qian threw a piece of the Demon Emperor's decree to Zhao Yan: "The Demon Palace is about to be born. When that time comes, let your Uncle Wolf accompany you to see if you can gain something."

"Father, let's go together, the godmother gave the child a token." Zhao Yan took out a demon emperor decree.

Pei Qian waved his hand: "When the time comes, your mother and I will go back to the master's house in Central Continent, and we don't have time."

Only then did Zhao Yan understand that it was not a matter of whether the demon emperor's order was enough, but that Pei Qian really didn't have time to go.

However, this also shows one thing, that is, a large number of tokens left by Xiaotian Demon Emperor to the younger generation of the demon race fell into the hands of the human race monks.

[Author's digression]: The magic weapon level was wrong yesterday, the first grade, the middle grade and the high grade are too awkward. It is changed to low grade, middle grade, high grade, and top grade. This is the division method that everyone is familiar with. ask for a bill