Domineering space queen

Chapter 747

But the three of Shutong are flying with their swords, and they are crossing the Lianyun Mountains at this moment!

After all, the stylus man only has the cultivation base of Qi Refining Dzogchen at the moment, so it is not easy to control the magic weapon to fly!

Sitting cross-legged on the stylus, Shutong has the leisure to watch the steep mountains below!
At her feet lay a saint who was inexplicably terrified!
She hasn't reacted yet, what happened?

The magic weapon of the stylus flew rapidly at high altitudes, hunting the strong wind, which had already blown her meticulous hairstyle into chaos, and even her usually icy face seemed to have been blown to mess up her expression!
The saint fell into all kinds of doubts, and she didn't even understand how she suddenly went to heaven!
As an immortal cultivator, she is considered knowledgeable, but she did not expect that the Great King of the South, who has been secluded for many years, would have such a means!

His gaze inadvertently looked at Nan Dawang who was sitting in front of the stylus and controlling the magic weapon!
It is said that he doesn't love power, but only loves to recite poems and fight against others, but he doesn't know that he is an immortal cultivator who hides deeply!
Subconsciously comparing him with his own gods, he didn't know who was superior and who was inferior!
Would the gods know of this person's existence?
His eyes glanced to the other side, his face was full of excitement, the Great Zhou Guoshi who was looking around!

And this one, why do you go to Beirong if you are so good, the two are still called brothers and sisters, will they be a threat to the gods?
After thinking wildly, I forgot that I was at a high altitude, and the strong wind was so fierce that my lips were already purple with cold!

Shutong glanced at her and reminded, "You are a cultivator after all, and you don't know how to use your skills to resist. Don't freeze to death before you get there!"

The saint suddenly felt that her limbs were stiff, and she quickly performed the exercises, which made her feel better!
Under normal circumstances, when the imperial weapon is flying, the controller will deliberately release the aura shield to protect the passengers!

Right now, the stylus man's cultivation is limited, and he doesn't want to waste it, so he relies on his personal cultivation to resist the high-altitude wind!

The three people have different cultivation bases, Shutong and Tiebiweng have normal expressions, but the saint girl is quite embarrassed even though she has been resisting all the time!
She had too many doubts in her heart, so she reluctantly asked, "I don't know what is the relationship between the national teacher and King Nan?"

Shutong curled her lips and sneered, "Is there any relationship between us? Do I need to report to you?"

The saint's face was stiff, "I didn't mean to question, I just...!"

Shutong laughed and said, "You should ask your god, it will tell you all the answers!"

Thinking of the saints of all ages who died because of the stylist's selfish desires, I have a little pity for her!

The saint was stunned, thinking of the gods she believed in, who had the ability to reach the sky, and suddenly she didn't panic again!

Reluctantly sit upright, close your eyes and adjust your breath!
Shutong didn't know where she was thinking, so she ignored it!
Looking at the scenery below, after the endless mountains pass by, there is a large open grassland in front!

Bei Rong lives as a nomad, and there are groups of cattle and sheep on the grass that is starting to turn yellow!
From a height, it looks like blossoming cotton dotted the earth!

The speed of the magic weapon is extremely fast, and the sound of the airflow breaking through the air can be faintly heard!

The man grazing on the grassland accidentally raised his head and saw a black shadow flashing across the sky, exclaiming.

They fell to the ground and kowtowed, shouting miracles!

After flying for an hour, we finally arrived at Beirong Sydney Palace!
The stylus has consumed more than half of his aura, so he lowered his magic weapon!

Sydney Palace is a white palace built on a majestic snow-capped mountain. It is built according to the mountain, and its surface is covered with white marble. It is inadvertently invisible from the sky!

At this moment, the owner of Sydney Palace is not there, leaving only the maids in twos and threes!
Suddenly seeing something falling on the palace terrace, the two maids exclaimed, "Who dares to break into the Sydney Shrine!"

The stylus took the magic weapon and adjusted his breathing.

Shutong looked around curiously!
The saint felt more at ease when she found out that she was back on her own territory, and she got up calmly!

Only then did the maid notice that it was the master who came back!
Immediately kowtow, "Meet the saint!"

"Get up! I'll be away for a few days, how is the palace?"

"Go back to the saint, everything is normal!"

The two maids got up and found that their noble saintess was in a state of embarrassment at the moment, secretly surprised!

After thinking about it, the saintess flew from the sky, and it was very windy this day, so it was normal for her clothes to be messed up!
Sure enough, it is the darling of heaven, and it can fly around!

The attitude is more respectful, "Welcome the saint to return to the palace, and the slaves will wait for you to freshen up!"

Only then did the saint notice that she was in a mess, so she went to the inner palace with a sullen face!
Seeing Da Zhou Guoshi following up with a smile, she suddenly stopped and wanted to stop talking, but thought that this woman's cultivation was far above her own, and her tone changed abruptly!

"Come here! Take the national teacher down to rest!"

Immediately, two maids appeared, asking Shu Tongshu to rest in the guest room!

It doesn't matter to Shutong. Seeing that Tiebiweng's face is pale, it is estimated that his spiritual power is exhausted, so he should not be in a hurry to start work!
"I'm going to rest first, and the brother will let me know when he's ready!"

The stylus man is the real master behind Sydney Palace, and he has no time to deal with trivial matters at the moment.

Immediately hummed, "Entertain the national teacher well! Don't neglect!"

After finishing speaking, he went straight to the apse of Sydney Palace and finally found help, he didn't want to delay for a moment!

The saint stomped her feet angrily, and chased after her, "Nan Dawang! This Sydney Palace is a holy maiden's training center, not a place for you to break in!"

The stylus man turned his head sharply, and the pupils of the saintess shrank with that sharp gaze. Thinking of his performance just now, he should be stronger than the Great Master of Zhou, but not weaker!
Then he thought that this was his lair, with the protection of the gods, he was not afraid!

Just when I was about to speak, I suddenly felt like a heavy hammer in my head, and in a trance, I heard the ethereal voice of a god!
"You have been practicing since you returned to the palace, and you will meet me in the secret room after you succeed!"

The saint's heart skipped a beat, and then she was ecstatic, the gods took the initiative to contact her!
I was busy saying silently in my heart, "God! Someone wants to make trouble in your temple, you should punish him!"

"Hmph!" Shenming was obviously angry!
The saint was terrified, "I was wrong!"

"Go back quickly, the gods in the pagoda of the temple can help you speed up your cultivation, and you will achieve great success. Come see me in the secret room at midnight!"

The saint was stunned for a moment, and then she was ecstatic. The gods only rewarded her when she knew she was pious and diligent!
Ignoring King Nan at the moment, I rushed to the temple in a hurry!

The stylus man watched her go away, sneered at the corner of his mouth, and then looked at the two maids!
"Go down and make arrangements, and deliver what I want to the door of the secret room!"

"Yes!" The maids obviously knew his identity, and they stood in awe before stepping back!
The stylus man returned to the secret room and stepped up his breath adjustment!

He has accumulated a lot of resources over the years, and he does have a lot of resources in his hands. At this moment, he doesn't feel sorry for him. Take it out, and he must restore himself to his best condition!
At the same time, prepare for the early launch of the chamber formation!
Of course, he also arranged for someone to meet Shutong's request as much as possible. Since he decided to make friends, he naturally couldn't make her dissatisfied with small things!
Not to mention how the two of them prepared, but Shutong lived happily in the Sydney Palace!

The owner has explained in advance that she can come in and out of this place at will!

Except for the temple where the saint practiced, and the secret room where the stylus retreated, I visited all other places one by one!
Coming to a strange place, Shutong naturally didn't dare to really relax!
On the surface, he looks leisurely, but secretly, he has already released his consciousness, and he has read it inside and out!

The stylus in the secret room could feel her consciousness being swept away, and he didn't even resist, expressing that he was completely assured of her!
(End of this chapter)