Too Reckless

  Chapter 207 The Concubine Empress in the middle of the night...

The winter solstice has not yet arrived, and the nine sects have not yet officially started. However, apart from the matter of shocking the terrace, the nine sects are obviously unable to stay there. Choose disciples.

  The incident happened at Jing Terrace. Lao Lu, Qi Jia and the others who lived here naturally had to help if they could. They went to the barren mountains with the boat, and they probably wouldn't turn back in a short time.

  Not only the elders of the nine sects are busy with this, but the eight great lords who are high in the clouds are also troubled by variables these days, and they are seriously self-examining their disciples and their descendants.

  Yinheng Mountain, above the isolated island in the clouds.

   Shangguan Yutang, dressed in a long dress with golden dragon scales, is suspended in the White Jade Palace Pavilion.

   Countless scrolls floated all over his body, turning pages on their own, which recorded the Iron Arrow Mansion and its descendants, the whereabouts of all the disciples, the speed at which their realms climbed, various adventures, and even the communication records of the Tiandun card.

   These things involve the most basic privacy of monks. Situ Baye has no right to view the records of other descendants. Naturally, only the ancestor standing at the top can examine everyone under the ancestor.

  The Iron Arrow House has been passed down for thousands of years, and the next branch of the sect covers Central Continent. Even if the elderly die every year and leave the sect, the number of people is still increasing.

The    dossier roughly records the life history of the disciple since his entry, and it is obviously a big project to search for possible traitors in the vast records.

The easiest way to find spies is to look at the speed at which the realm climbs. If a disciple suddenly 'opens up' and the realm skyrockets, like Zuo Lingquan, who suddenly jumps to the late stage of Linggu, there must be an unknown help behind it. .

   There is also a newcomer who suddenly joined the sect. The origin is unclear, and the performance is very bright. In a short period of time, he quickly entered the core sect, such as Zuo Lingquan...

  The little female dragon transformed into a sturdy wild girl, wearing straw sandals and linen clothes, sitting cross-legged on the lotus platform, almost surrounded by the sea of ​​​​books, and also helping to find the suspicious aspects of the sect disciples.

After watching    back and forth for many days, the little female dragon gradually became suspicious, and said childishly, holding the book:

"Tangtang, do you think that Zuo Lingquan is a spy? He was born in Dadan in the south, and the location is the same; The Ying Aliens successfully infiltrated the barren mountains..."

   is related to the safety of tens of thousands of lives in the nine sects. Except for himself, Shangguan Yutang does not trust anyone. Even Shangguan Lingye's movements over the years have been carefully checked, not to mention Zuo Lingquan.

   Regarding the suspicion of the little female dragon, Shangguan Yutang calmly said:

   "I used the method of tracing back to the source to deduce his practice history. Since he was involved in practice at the age of three, there are traces to follow. He has been self-reliant, and has never left his homeland.

   The little female dragon changed to the appearance of Shangguan Patriarch when he was young. Maybe he was tired of reading books. He hugged the back of his head, lay on the mountain of books, and shook his head:

   "What about before the age of three? When you were three years old, you were still playing in the mud, and he began to practice asceticism. Don't you think it's weird? If a demon uses the method of reincarnation and deliberately reincarnates as a mortal..."

  Shangguan Yutang frowned slightly, but soon stretched it out and shook his head:

   "With such magical powers, why give up the body and soul to reincarnate and rebuild; spend more than ten years growing up, and then flirt with women every day, indulge in the affairs of men and women, it is meaningless, have you ever seen such a devil?"

   "It's hard to say. If any old monster from the fairy family is tired of living and wants to experience life in a different way, you can't stop it, right?"

  The little female dragon has no other skills, and the level of raising the bar is first-class. There will be no end to this topic.

   Shangguan Yutang no longer responded, and carefully searched for the life history of his disciples and grandchildren.

   Seeing this, the little female dragon had to shut up angrily, picked up the book and continued to read.

   It wasn't long before the little female dragon suddenly heard a voice above her head:

  “Hmm~”

  The voice is very nice.

  The little female dragon was not surprised by this, she was almost used to it. It raised its chubby cheeks and asked:

   "Dangtang, is it spring again?"

  Shangguan Yutang's face didn't look any different, but the eyes that looked at all living beings were a little helpless, and he didn't know what to say.

Since meeting the huge flamingo in Tang Jingshen's body a few days ago, Shangguan Yutang has roughly guessed Tang Jingshen's strangeness; he also understood why Tang Jingshen's spirit is so outrageous, just a wisp of it. Divine Soul, tossed her to the point of death, and she couldn't be refined.

   Now that ray of divine soul that cannot be refined, is entangled with her soul, unable to seal, beat to death, or drive away, just like the uncle who invited him into the house, there is nothing to do except wait for her.

  If Tang Jingxuan is safe, that's all, there is no harm in getting entangled with each other. If she is beaten to ashes, she can run back into Tang Jingxuan's body and hide her life and survive.

   But Tang Jingxuan is a restless mother-in-law. She asks her for help when she has something to do, chats with her when she has nothing to do, and even sends a love every few days, so that she, the thousands-year-old ancestor on the mountain, can experience the wonderful taste of a little girl's first love.

  Tang Jingxuan still hasn't broken body yet. If she really came with Zuo Lingquan, what would it feel like? Shangguan Yutang didn't dare to think about it, because she also had something that she had not experienced.

   Now the feeling is coming again. Shangguan Yutang has suffered a few losses, and he does not want to be taken advantage of by Zuo Lingquan in the past.

   Unable to concentrate, Shangguan Yutang slowly descended from the sky and sat on the edge of the lotus dais, secretly suppressing the emotional feedback in the depths of his soul.

  The little female dragon landed in front of her, directly resting on her lap, and looked at her chin curiously:

   "Benlong found out, you just come here recently when you have something to do. It's very weird. What's going on? Benlong is just a weapon, and he won't laugh at you. Can you tell me about it?"

   Shangguan Yutang didn't have the mind to talk about these things that disgraced the Immortal Venerable, and it was useless to talk about it. She would not interfere with the marriage between the two, so she could only suffer in silence.

   However, even if she comes every ten days or eight days, she can be considered invisible; if she does this every day, will she do anything else?

  Shangguan Yutang endured secretly for a while, and felt that he had to find a more appropriate way to keep himself clean for a few days, so he took a light breath and closed his eyes...

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  The capital, the palace of the concubine.

  In the middle of the night, all the Omiya Castle was dark, and only the palace lanterns were lit in the central halls.

  In the splendid main hall, there is no sound. The beautiful woman in palace dress who used to sit behind the bead curtain in the middle of the night and think about her life is rarely here today.

   Incense burns on the side of the main hall, and on the incense case is a portrait of a woman in a golden dress.

   The portrait showed faint ripples under the candlelight, and then a tall woman in a long golden dress walked out of it silently, and her crystal bare feet landed on the smooth floor.

  The old ancestor of Shangguan looked outside the palace, but he didn't go to Zuo's house again, but turned around, like a golden ghost, passed through the walls and corridors to rest, and came to the bedroom directly behind.

  The imperial concubine has a high level of conduct. She never needs a palace maid to serve her, and she does not live in the bedroom. In the past, there were no lights here. But today, the window paper of the bedroom was lit up, and it seemed that the light source was constantly changing its angle.

  The ancestor of Shangguan was a little puzzled. From the transformation of light, he did not see what the disciplined disciples were doing in previous years.

   She didn't stop, she floated directly from the wall and came to the inside of the dormitory.

  The sleeping hall is very spacious, surrounded by lampstands and copper cranes incense incense, the phoenix bed made of Jinsinan is neatly tidy, the snow-white cat is lying on it and wagging its tail, looking at the front suspiciously.

   In the center of the sleeping hall, there is a bright yellow carpet embroidered with mountains and rivers. It is two feet in diameter. There are several long desks on it.

   Dressed... No, a beautiful woman in the palace without clothes, with only a piece of black cloth wrapped in front of her, standing in the center of the carpet.

   The black fabric is outlined with lotus flowers and carp, and the outside of the pattern is translucent, and you can see the flesh-colored snow.

The fabric is much smaller than the usual apron, and it can only wrap around the bulging ball. There is also a vertical opening in the middle. It is not small in size and looks ready to come out. Hook people.

  The ancestor of Shangguan was stunned when he saw this scene, tilted his head slightly, and was a little puzzled.

   Looking further down, there is a perfect waist line and hip line under the flower carp, and then there is nothing.

  A beautiful woman with a delicate and graceful figure, standing in front of a mirror of equal height, humming softly:

   "Hmmmm~~..."

   He held an unknown black cloth in his hand, wrapped it under his waist, and changed it at will. The original black cloth gradually spread out and turned into a tulle.

  The shape of the tulle has also changed, wrapping the buttocks full of tension, and then spreading down to the toes, with tight seams and fine details.

  A bright pearl, swirls and shines beside it.

  The beauty looked at the mirror, looked up and down, and took two steps. After feeling satisfied with the style and texture, she raised her hand to draw a gold pen and drew a template on the paper. She has already drawn several pictures.

  The ancestor of Shangguan observed carefully for a while, and then he realized that the disciples who did not eat the fireworks of the world in the past were cutting clothes, and they were still cutting such... such unsightly clothes.

   It may not be appropriate to describe it as unsightly, it is simply useless.

  The gauze-like tights are nothing more than that, they can also block the skin color, but there are fishnet-like pantyhose in the back, what can this block?

   Fishnet socks are just a few threads woven together, and the scenery below the waist is unobstructed. Even the tiniest hairs can be counted, not to mention the most critical contours.

  Ordinary people wear trousers to keep out the cold and hide their shame; in addition to covering their shame in the practice, there is also the requirement that "ceremony begins with proper clothes", which should be solemn and neat, and not look sloppy.

  Shangguan Lingye's body is definitely not warm enough to keep warm; if he is ashamed, it is better not to wear it; as for 'clean clothes', this... ah...

   It's hard to say.

  The ancestor of Shangguan is not someone who sticks to dogma~www.wuxiaspot.com~ But in her opinion, if something exists, it must have some effect. She looked at it for a long time, but couldn't figure out what practical use this thing had, but she felt that the disciple was so boring.

   In the end, she couldn't stand it anymore, she said softly:

   "Ling Ye."

  ! !

   Shangguan Lingye, who was looking at the mirror, froze on the spot.

  In the brightly lit palace, a dead silence fell for a moment...

   According to the main line of the plot, Zuo Lingquan and Grandma Shangguan went to the East China Sea. They should have encountered adventures, upgraded to the eighth level of Linggu, came back to refine the water of the five elements, and turned around and went out to travel.

   As a result, Aguan's state was not good, and he didn't fight in the East China Sea, so the card experience value could not be upgraded, and the rhythm was interrupted. So these chapters don't have much plot, a little bit of water, will quickly catch up with the main line, just a few chapters.

   This is the first time to write an upgrade article. There are indeed some inexperienced places. I hope to finish it as planned before the Spring Festival. It's just the plan when the book was opened. At present, it is estimated that it will be delayed for a long time.

   (end of this chapter)