Signing Into Immortal Martial World

The sunrise is in the east, and the sky is bright.

Zhao Mu, who was sitting in the Nuan Pavilion, opened his eyes, and if there was an electric light in the room, it would be bright.

A martial artist like him no longer needs to rely on sleep to supplement his spirit.

Meditation and meditation are enough.

Sleepless, fasting.

To a certain extent, Zhao Mu is indeed no different from the land gods mentioned in the script.

"His Royal Highness, if Yunshang Palace is not there, let the servants and maidservants serve."

Hearing the sound of getting up, two young female officials in the compartment walked in.

They are a pair of coquettish double lotus flowers, just after their first birthday.

One is quiet and the other is lively.

It's a bit novel.

"When did you enter the palace?"

Zhao Mu frowned.

He usually doesn't care much about everything in the East Palace, and Yun Shuyu takes care of it.

Therefore, these female officials and Gong E don't know much.

"The slave and maid entered the palace two years ago. They had been in the courtroom before, and were later transferred to the Shangfu Bureau by Yunshang Palace to wait for His Royal Highness to bathe and change clothes."

The quiet female official spoke softly, her tone was soft and charming, and it was tickling.

Zhao Mu raised his eyebrows. He was entering the Eastern Palace and he didn't know until he became the crown prince.

It turns out that there is so much attention to his own daily necessities.

For example, this pair of coquettish and lovely twin lotus.

The Shangfu Bureau to which they belonged has four divisions under it.

Si Bao, is in charge of the books of Fu Qi.

The suit is responsible for keeping the changing clothes, dungeon clothes, and dresses.

Secretary ornaments, tidy up hair crowns, hairpins, jewels and the like.

In the battle, deploy guard weapons.

In this game alone, there were about fifty people in total.

Not to mention, there are Shanggong, Shangshi, Shanglu... these together, there are more than two hundred people.

"It's no wonder that many emperor brothers don't want to sit on that nine-five dragon chair, the world is overwhelming, the apex of power, like a **** in the eyes of the world...Who wouldn't be obsessed with this feeling.

Zhao Mu didn't ask the names of the twin sisters and female officials. He chuckled and followed them to the Tang Mu Hall of the East Palace.

Pushing the door open, the heat steamed and rushed towards the face.

More than a dozen Gong Exiang dressed in tulle sweated, sprinkled petals, and tried the temperature of the water.

On all sides of the copper crane lamp, it is still burning with essential oil incense, which calms and calms the mind.

Clouds and mist linger, Gong E walks between.

The snow-white skin is looming, the spring is beautiful, and it is quite fragrant.

"The treatment of the emperor is really extraordinary."

Zhao Mu sighed with emotion, even taking a bath with such a big fanfare.

Only in terms of enjoyment, the emperor in the world is really the best.

He restrained his emotions, his expression was faint, and he was not confused by the female sex.

Wugong is practiced to the eighth level of the mortal realm, and the qi and blood are controlled at will.

This bit of battle is not enough to shake the heart.

"The slave servant undressed His Royal Highness."

Zhao Mu walked to the wide pool that could accommodate dozens of people, and the unknown female officer Bing Tilian approached.

He did not refuse, opened his arms and let him do what he did.

Although this pair of sisters can't be called a country and a city, they are stunning.

But the victory is refined, the face looks similar, but the temperament is completely different, very moving.

The two of them posted on the left and right, and the catkin's hands gently took off the majestic and indescribable black gold python robes.

Then carefully remove the clean clothes inside.

Then remove the hosta hair crown.

Take off pantyhose and boots.

No inch, frank and opposite.

Gong E, standing below, unconsciously raised his eyes and peeked.

Since the seventh week of the "Yi Jin Jing" Tian Dacheng, Zhao Mu's physique has been harder and stronger than the outer stars.

The qi and blood agitated like the ocean, and it was incredible to the point of tyranny.

The sisters touched their skin with their fingers, feeling the surging male aura, a little rippling in their minds.

The body of the real dragon of His Royal Highness has obvious lines and perfect posture, which is not like a mortal at all.

It looks like a handsome figure carved from jade, exuding a sacred temperament.

"Go down."

Zhao Mu waved his hand and awakened everyone.

The eight-fold masters of **** refinement in the mortal realm condense the true meaning of martial arts.

There is a fascinating and fascinating taste in every gesture.

Gong'e and female officials who have never practiced martial arts are more than normal.

"Yes."

A trace of regret flashed through the eyes of the charming and lovely female officer Bian Dilian.

The women present, including them, who do not want to personally serve this young crown prince, the future emperor.

Regardless of identity, his majesty's handsome appearance and strong body are enough to fascinate the boudoir lady in Tianjing City.

Unfortunately, there is no such opportunity.

"Welcome to the road, no cover for the assembly, it is still avoided."

Zhao Mu also remembered that great joyful Zen magic technique, which also had a double cultivation technique that was against the multitude.

It's just a test of personal strength, which is difficult for non-naturally gifted people to achieve.

"Even if I indulge in sensuality, people in the harem may not be able to stand it."

He smiled, put aside his distracting thoughts, and walked into the Yuchi Xiangtang.

The water temperature is just right, neither hot nor cold, to wash away fatigue and worries.

Zhao Mu sat down and put his hands on the edge of the pool.

On the left and right, there is a lifelike exquisite faucet spouting water.

The heat is tumbling, and the aroma is lingering, making one can't help but relax.

suddenly.

He felt a soreness in his temples.

The tip of the nose smelled a faint fragrance.

Nephrite's body like a warm fragrance pressed up.

"It's over?"

Zhao Mu didn't open his eyes, and asked softly.

Without his permission, other people would not be able to enter this Tang Mu Palace, let alone approach oneself.

Yun Shuyu sat sideways by the pool, softly touching her fingers like green onions:

"Youxiang, Lu Ziwei, Xie Jingxian... have all broken the law."

"Heilongtai wrote the driver's confession, Yun Chenzi's testimony, and their respective crimes into the edict Zhang Bang announcement early this morning."

"The residences of the Lu family, the residences of the Xie family, and the residence of the right minister in the Tianjing City have all been sealed up and taken into the state."

"Relevant wives, relatives, servants, and people of all colors are temporarily taken into custody."

"According to the laws of the Great Zhou, either be demoted to slaves or exiled."

Zhao Mu nodded gently, the warm water soaked the bones and muscles, which was very relieved.

However, his attention quickly shifted.

Those hands, like mutton and white jade, gently slid onto their shoulders.

Press for a while, and then drop to the chest.

"How did the courtier react?"

Zhao Mu did not hinder him, and continued to ask.

"Some are in awe, some are scared, and some are silent..."

"Yesterday, your Royal Highness wanted to implement the imperial examination. There were all oppositions in the court, and the memorials were like snowflakes.

Yun Shuyu's earlobes are reddish, and the plain white dress is stained with mist, showing signs of dampness.

"But as soon as you died, Lu's and Xie's fell, and the critics became much quieter."

Zhao Mu opened his eyes and looked up at Yun Shuyu.

After Heitianshu refines God, his temperament has changed.

The beautiful eyebrows in the distant mountains, like water and bright eyes, all reveal an aura.

"How long have you been in Mortal Realm Eightfold?"

He asked.

"It's been months."

Yun Shuyu replied.

At this stage of condensing the will of martial arts, I don't know how many people are called to stand still.

Completely comprehend the essence of martial arts practiced by oneself, and show it to the outside world.

The difficulty is extremely high.

The will of martial arts is the philosophy and nature of each person's heart. If there is no perseverance, the courage to strengthen the body without fear.

This level is difficult to break through.

"Hei Tian Shu is a quick way to refine God, but it will also bring about the consequences of life-long stagnation in the martial art realm."

"Fanjing Eightfold, but there is no way to deal with the crisis afterwards."

Zhao Mu stretched out **** and brought them together into swords.

Suddenly, he pointed to Yun Shuyu's smooth forehead.

This finger is as fast as lightning, there is no dodge.

Boom!

Such as Hong Zhong Dalu, shaking mind!

The essence of Hei Tian Shu suddenly poured into my heart.

The spiritual thoughts cultivated by the ancestors of the eyebrows suddenly glowed.

Like thinking like grinding, like cutting like learning, burst out the spark of thought.

"to make!"

Zhao Mu gave a low cry~www.wuxiaspot.com~ All thoughts were shattered.

Divine Will, Idea, Mind...All tangible and intangible things merge into one, turning into an illusory figure.

Surrounded by the power of a catastrophe, the dhamma form of stepping on the black cloud appeared out of thin air.

Between the eyes, sharp sword light is horizontal and horizontal.

Step on Liuyun under your feet, gathering and dispersing uncertainly.

This is the Nine Layers of the Ordinary Realm, the innate great master!

Not only condenses the will of martial arts, but also manifests the Law Bodies together!

"Thank you, Your Highness!"

Yun Shuyu's breath rose immediately, like a tide, surging endlessly.

Absorb the condensed qi from heaven and earth to fill the gap of qi and blood.

The joyful satisfaction in it made her let out a soft groan.

At any time, create an innate master.

After doing all this, Zhao Mu didn't change his face, and said lightly:

"Aristocratic family members are like towering trees, seemingly going through the wind and rain, and have not wavered for a long time, but in reality they are strong and weak in the middle.

"They can't turn the sky, they can't make any waves! It is worth noting that the people in the Holy Land!"

"These days have passed, and it must be time for the Purple Cloud Palace to act."

He slowly stood up, carrying away the traces of infuriating energy.

The body of a real dragon is fascinating.

Yun Shuyu froze for a moment, and quickly gathered her desires.

Try to make sure not to squint, get brand-new clothes and gowns, and put them on for your Royal Highness.

"Spread my will, go to Xishan for a military parade today."

Zhao Mu said lightly.

"Twenty-six guards of the Imperial City of the Guardian, it's time to meet."