Chapter 570 How About I Compare with Her? The Husband Embraces the Queen【1 More】

"Are you here..."

The three characters are pronounced together with a scent of fragrance.

Swaying faintly, people can't help but think about how beautiful and heavenly the owner of this voice should be, and what kind of stately posture he possesses.

Behind the bead curtain, the figure in front of the vanity mirror is half hidden.

It was a woman with a graceful figure.

Long hair like a waterfall, skin like porcelain.

It seems to be shrouded in mist, giving people a very hazy aesthetic feeling.

Someone pushed aside the bead curtain and walked in.

Answered the question: "It has already entered the range of Mount Sumeru."

"Oh—?" The woman said with a smile, adding a bit of laziness, "That's really fast, I thought I would have to wait for them for a while."

The tone was raised again: "Sura, you have fought against her, how is she?"

The other person in the bamboo house is Shura.

Faced with such stunning beauty, Shura's eyes were very cold.

It's just that he didn't show his face on the surface, his eyes paused slightly, and he seemed to be a bit contemptuous: "It's just a Lingdi, I didn't fight her, and it won't be my turn."

"Lingdi." The woman thought deeply, "This cultivation level is really too low, it's a bit—"

She tied her hair and turned around slowly.

There was a smile on his lips, and his voice was soft: "I'm disappointed."

At this moment, the woman's face was exposed in sight.

The magnificent beauty was finally revealed, vividly and vividly.

Cherry lips and black eyebrows, misty temples and cloud servant girls.

Ice muscles and bones, full of beauty.

The eyes seemed to be curved but not curved, and there was a shallow stream of light floating in them, like a bright galaxy.

Rao Shura also had a momentary shock, and his expression was slightly in a trance.

Immediately, his brows frowned, and his eyes darkened slightly.

"I'm really disappointed." The woman's index finger and thumb were clasped together, and the other three fingers tapped on the white jade table in front of her, as if she was sighing softly, "I thought that she should at least be supreme to be worthy of it." worthy of her identity and talent."

"According to the information—" Shura's figure paused before continuing, "In the first sixteen years, she has never practiced, and it has been less than three years since she officially became a cultivator."

Hearing these words, darkness suddenly flashed across the woman's eyes.

Suddenly, she raised her lips again: "No wonder, if it's only been three years, this speed of cultivation... is really shocking."

Shura also followed her words: "No matter how fast you are, you can't compare with the princess."

"Wrong." The woman stood up and raised her hair, "In time, she can leave anyone behind, including you and me."

Shura narrowed his eyes, pursed his lips and said, "I don't understand what the princess said."

"You don't need to understand." The woman raised her hand, summoned a few maids, and ordered, "Changing clothes for me."

More than a dozen maids came together, each holding different clothes, hairstyles and makeup in their hands.

The woman did not intend to avoid suspicion at all, so she began to dress in front of Shura.

While the light gauze whirled, the figure appeared faintly.

Coupled with this face, it is quite a temptation for any man.

When the woman did this, Shura watched.

It's just that his eyes were slightly narrowed, as if he was thinking about something, and his expression was constantly changing.

"Well, well, let's just look like this." After the woman finished dressing, she looked in front of the mirror for a long time before she was satisfied, "Sura, how are you?"

Shura came back to his senses, without moving his expression: "Even if the princess is wearing a sack, she is still extremely beautiful."

The woman was stunned for a moment, but was amused, and giggled: "Among these elders, it is really Shura who can speak."

He tidied up the skirt carefully again, as if thinking of something: "Compared with her?"

Shura was silent.

"Forget it, just don't answer if you don't want to answer." The woman didn't seem to care, she waved her sleeves, "Prepare, follow me to the Protoss."

The maids bowed: "Yes, Your Royal Highness."

The woman walked a few steps, then turned around and said, "Sura, you come too."

Asura was about to say something, but she interrupted again, smiling lightly and quietly, but there was a threat: "Don't reject me, you know I will be sad."

Shura's expression changed slightly, and he said, "Your Highness is joking, and His Highness's orders must be followed."

The woman nodded slightly, then turned and walked out of the bamboo house.

Behind him, there was a mighty waiter.

The hem of the skirt is like water, and the silk drags the ground.

**

the other side--

The space stopped fluctuating, and there were nine more people on the flat ground with a "shua--".

Contrary to Jun Muqian's expectations, it didn't take long to come to Mount Sumeru from the Wanling Continent.

In just a few seconds, she was already standing in the center of the so-called world.

Jun Muqian glanced around, and found that Mount Sumeru was independent of it, surrounded by an invisible sea.

From a distance, it seems that there are still a few tiny pieces of land on the sea.

According to legend, Mount Sumeru is surrounded by eight mountains and eight seas. The north is gold, the east is silver, the south is glass, and the west is pear.

These treasures made Mount Sumeru appear empty.

There is also a sea inside Mount Sumeru, which is full of water of merit.

It is rumored that one sip of it can wash away the sins on the body and even get the golden light of merit.

Therefore, Mount Sumeru is also called Baoshan.

This is the place that everyone has dreamed of for a long time.

Look up, look up——

The birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and there are many fruits.

Rare and exotic beasts sing in harmony.

On the top of Mount Sumeru, there is also the Thirty-three Heavenly Palace.

In the prehistoric records, it was the territory of some demon gods.

Under the ancestor of Styx, Indra, the demon king of the Asura family, lived here.

Jun Muqian took a look, but did not find the so-called Thirty-Three Heavens Palace.

Even the mountains of gold and silver recorded in books are not as many as imagined.

She thought of the phantoms that Zhen Yuanzi had drawn for her, and her eyes were fixed.

It seems that although the catastrophe did not completely destroy Mount Sumeru, it also hurt the root.

The current Mount Sumeru is no longer what it used to be.

Not to mention, Xihe Niuzhou, Beiju Luzhou and Nanzhanbuzhou that supported it have been destroyed.

Only Dongsheng Shenzhou, who was "surviving on his last breath", was left, and he lived in two spaces separately from Mount Sumeru.

The power of Mount Sumeru has also been greatly weakened.

"Brother-in-law, hasn't it been a long time since you came?" Chang Xi was so excited that the smiles in his eyes were about to overflow, "How about I take you here first?"

Mu Chenbai's expression was calm, and his tone was also indifferent: "The guest does as he pleases."

It was obviously a very cold and polite remark, but Chang Xi almost jumped up excitedly, as if he had eaten honey.

She barely suppressed the throbbing in her heart, and cheered: "Brother-in-law, let's go this way, the gods live in the west, and this side is the territory of Hongmeng Palace."

Hongmeng Palace?

Jun Muqian glanced thoughtfully at the attic palace in the clouds and mist, and was almost dazzled by the light emanating from the gold and silver.

She was speechless for a while, wondering if Hongmeng Palace was too short of money, so she had to use this method to show her arrogance?

"Xiao Qian, why did you stop?" Seeing this, Chang Xi's eyes revealed a bit of disdain, thinking that a countryman is a countryman, and he was shocked, "Those people in Hongmeng Palace are just a group of people. It’s all about extravagance, what’s so good about it?”

Jun Muqian withdrew his gaze, with a casual expression: "I want to sell it for money after smashing it."

Chang Xi: "..."

Crazy!

Chang Xi was so choked that he was angry and angry.

"This palace is much more luxurious than my Shengyuan." Su Qingli also took a look.

She looked up from the bottom, and suddenly, when she saw the highest point again, an inexplicable sense of familiarity instantly filled her mind.

"Om—!"

Su Qingli only felt a sea of ​​blood flashed in front of her eyes, and a strong breath rushed towards her face.

The awe-inspiring murderous aura almost made her fall down.

"Li'er!" Fusu was slightly startled, and quickly wrapped her arms around her waist, "What's wrong?"

Chang Xi was even more disdainful, and laughed contemptuously: "Hua Xu, how can you compare with our Mount Sumeru?"

"I'm fine." Su Qingli reluctantly supported him to stand up, shook his head, "I was a little dizzy just now."

It's so strange...

Fu Su frowned, but he didn't put her down, and directly hugged her up.

"Don't be like this." Su Qingli was a little uncomfortable, and lowered her voice, "There are so many people, it's outrageous."

Fusu looked calm: "Why is it outrageous for the husband to hug the queen?"

Su Qingli: "..."

She didn't seem to say she wanted to marry him, did she?

"A Li, let Seventeen hold you." Jun Muqian also frowned, "You look so uneasy."

"I actually think..." Su Qingli felt a little guilty for the first time, and said weakly, "It's okay."

Jun Muqian said unceremoniously: "Your face is as white as a dead person."

She didn't ignore Su Qingli's abnormality, and even noticed the little queen's gaze.

If Mount Sumeru is still intact, that place should be the Thirty-Three Heavenly Palace.

Jun Muqian's eyes darkened, could it be because there is still power left by Indra here, which made Shura sense it?

After all, Indra was also one of the generals under Patriarch Styx.

And Shura's spiritual veins inherited a bit of the will of Patriarch Styx.

"Okay." Queen Su gave in and gave up on herself, "Just hug me."

"Don't worry, Li'er, my skills are pretty good." Fusu glanced at her slightly, and drew his tone, "I will definitely not drop you."

Su Qingli chose to shut up, she really couldn't beat this shameless person.

Chang Xi, who has been neglected all this time, is so angry that these people are really an eyesore.

She could only squeeze, and tried her best to show her existence in front of Mu Chenbai: "Brother-in-law, it's getting late, let's go."

Mu Chenbai did not answer.

Jun Muqian pretended not to know, and raised her eyebrows: "What is Auntie doing in such a hurry?"

"Of course I'm in a hurry to get married..." Chang Xi blurted out, but stopped abruptly.

Stamping his feet in anger, he almost expressed his inner thoughts.

Just when she was about to say something, suddenly!

"Boom, boom—"

Notes:

Pear: One of the seven treasures of Buddhism.