I am in a predicament

In Xuanyuan Holy City City Lord's Mansion, Shenru Zichuan entered with two disciples, and a guard guided them to the viewing platform. The guard said: "Mr. Shenru, please wait a moment and drink a cup of clear water and fresh tea. The holy lady and the young city master will be there soon."

The viewing platform, the highest place in the City Lord's Mansion, is also the highest place in the Holy City of Xuanyuan. Standing on it, you can watch the world of the Holy City.

The three drank a few sips of tea, and after waiting for a while, the host came.

The leaders are two and a half-year-old boys, dressed in gorgeous clothes, respectful and noble.One looks quiet, with steady steps; the other is active, walking in front, a little jumping.

He only heard him say: "I heard that Mr. Zi Chuan is here, is it you?"

Between words, there is no sense of awe.

The godly Confucian Zichuan ignored him, he was just a brat, he should teach less, and looked like he deserved a beating.

Zhou Xuehai and Ziyike frowned, they are such rude boys.

He also heard him say: "What skills do you have that can make your father and aunt respect you very much?"

The calmer boy at the back stopped him and prevented him from continuing.

"Presumptuous, Xuanyuan must not be rude."

An ethereal voice came from under the wind-watching platform, like the voice of a lark, pleasant and pleasant to listen to.

Immediately, one person flew up to the viewing platform.

A fiery red tight dress sets off the graceful and graceful figure, with a veil on the face, it is difficult to hide the shy red, and it is breathtaking when walking.

It was Xuanyuan City Saint Girl and Red Lady.

Zhou Xuehai and Tsing Yi Ke opened their eyes wide, their hearts were beating wildly as if they were about to jump out.

"Cough cough..."

Shenru coughed lightly, calling back the sanity of the two disciples, Zhou Xuehai and Tsing Yi Ke all lowered their heads in embarrassment.

"Huh? Auntie, when did you change your clothes? It was obviously not the one you were wearing just now."

It's this troublesome kid again.

"boom……"

The red lady punched the troublesome boy on the head, and carried him behind her, then remembered that she seemed a little rough just now, her face turned even redder, she smiled, and said softly: "Mr. Zichuan, you haven't seen me for a long time. coming."

Like asking, more like coquettish.

Zi Chuan took a sip of tea and said calmly, "I have something important to do, so I can't come here in time, sorry."

Zhou Xuehai's eyes rolled, and he seemed to understand something in his heart. He suddenly said: "Master, you have nothing to do every day, but you only know how to play the piano in the valley. This disciple is tired of listening to it."

Ziyi Ke hurriedly stayed away from him, so as not to be affected, this senior brother is really capable, dare to intervene in this kind of thing, the retribution must be due now.

Zi Chuan immediately turned his head to stare at Zhou Xuehai, his eyes lit up.

The red lady's eyes also brightened, and she said: "Sir, there is a Xiyinqin in the Biemeng of the Red Mansion in the servant's house. It is rumored that the holy emperor Fuxi used it in his later years. Could you please go there?"

Zichuan's heart is itching, Xiyinqin, good piano, he has long wanted to play it, and it will be of great benefit to him, if he wants to accept it, but dare not, he will be eaten, and there will be no scum will be left.

He changed the subject and said, "Who are these two children?"

The red lady smiled and said: "Don't worry, sir, it's not from the slave family. It was born to my elder brother ten years ago. The older brother who is more stable is called Jun Dihong, and the younger brother who is active is called Jun Xuanyuan. Especially this younger brother, It's a headache for the slave family, why don't you rub it for the slave family?"

Zi Chuan drank another cup of tea and thought: Don't worry?I have nothing to worry about, that's why I don't want to come here often.

He said: "No wonder, the spirit of the emperor is all over the body, especially the emperor's aura. The two people's aptitude is also excellent, and their future achievements are limitless."

Jun Xuanyuan said stinkingly after hearing the words: "Of course, give me time, and I can beat all of you to the ground."

As soon as he finished speaking, he was already lying on the ground, unable to move. He raised his head and glanced around. Except for his stupid brother, he felt that everyone was suspected of doing something.

"Yes, you see, there is a lack of discipline, my father has no time to teach, and my mother has passed away. The aunt of my family can't be too strict sometimes. You see, it's just like this, ouch, my head hurts again gone."

As the red lady spoke, she leaned against Zichuan.

Zi Chuan was not disturbed, still calm, still majestic, his heart was a little confused, and he was yelling: I can't stand it anymore.

"How is Brother Xuanyuan's injury? Is it better?"

The red lady replied: "My family met ten years ago. My sister-in-law had a difficult delivery and died after saving the two boys. The elder brother was stagnant and vomited blood. His injury, which was about to heal, got worse. He hurried to retreat and has not returned yet."

"Where is the retreat?"

"The peak of the sea of ​​clouds."

Zi Chuan stood up and said, "Go and have a look."

"The slave's family took these two boys there too, they haven't seen their father yet."

"Let's go then."

Zi Chuan took Zhou Xuehai and Ziyi Ke away in holy spirit, and Hong Niangzi also took the two boys and turned into a cloud of red mist to follow.

A hundred miles to the east of Xuanyuan Holy City, there is a peak.

And above the peak, it is the peak of the sea of ​​clouds, and above the peak, there is still the ninth heaven.

It is the place closest to the sky.

Zichuan and his two disciples turned into light and flew up, and in a blink of an eye, they were already in the sea of ​​clouds, and further up, the clouds and mists were misty, making it difficult to distinguish the direction, and there were continuous lightning and thunder, striking at those who came.

He saw that he broke through the clouds, mist, thunder and lightning with one palm, and went straight to the peak of the sea of ​​clouds. He looked down, and the red lady followed, smiling at him.

Zi Chuan quickly turned his head without looking, and flew away to the top of the sea of ​​clouds.The red lady followed suit.

On the peak of the sea of ​​clouds, there are three or two white clouds, a piece of leisurely, quiet and ethereal, with pure and holy aura gathering, it is the best place to cultivate the aura of the emperor.

Looking around, there is no one, only the aura of the emperor left here.

The god Confucian Zichuan closed his eyes and concentrated on the breath on the peak of the sea of ​​clouds. Suddenly, he looked up and saw a figure descending rapidly above the peak of the sea of ​​clouds, surrounded by clouds and mist. Control the strong black energy, and kill him forcefully.

"Sacred Palm of Confucianism."

Zi Chuan shouted loudly, alerting everyone, and immediately responded with his palms up.

"boom……"

The two palms clashed, and the sky exploded with clouds and mists. In the clouds and mists, Zi Chuan's feet sank, and he tried to push the attacker with all his strength, and then he gave another palm to knock them into the air.

At the same time, the red lady fluttered her red sleeves, trapping this person, making him unable to break free for a while, she said: "Hmph, anyone who dares to beat the slave family, even if you are the elder brother, the slave family will still beat you."

During the battle, Zhou Xuehai and Ziyike hurriedly retreated to protect the two boys, but Jun Xuanyuan said: "You are blocking me from watching the show."

Zhou Xuehai suddenly became angry, this kid is really doing it.

Here, Zi Chuan frowned when he heard the words, what do you mean I am yours!He gathered the remaining god-emperor's aura on the peak of the sea of ​​clouds, and covered the sky spirit of the attacker with one palm.

The divine emperor's aura immediately poured into his body, the black aura dissipated immediately, retracted into his body, and the whole person returned to a holy state.

It is the Lord of Xuanyuan Holy City: Emperor Xuanyuan.

Wearing the emperor's crown and wearing the emperor's robe, the aura of the emperor hovered around him, and he was easy-going and benevolent in the majesty of the world.

He is worthy of the title of Renhuang and Renhuang.

Emperor Xuanyuan opened his eyes, saw the god Confucian Chuan, his sister Hong Niangzi, Zhou Xuehai, Ziyike, and the two sons, and said with a smile:

"The lonely emperor's head hurts, which one of you beat the lonely emperor?"

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Added some emotional drama, I don't know if it's good or not?