In the imperial palace of the Daliang Kingdom, a lively feast was taking place in the empress's bedroom.
On the couch, the unruly princess Gao Shengjie, who had just turned into a young married woman, looked curiously at the innocent and ignorant Dao Baifeng. Dao Baifeng had actually not recognized her love rival and had even called Liang Jinling master. This made Gao Shengjie very confused. On the other hand, Empress Gao was enjoying the pleasure of water and fish.
"I didn't expect that you two would be Ice Crystal Jade's virgin daughters. I didn't even dare to believe it.”Liang Jinling played with one hand…He laughed playfully.
"That hateful Emperor Baoding, Duan Zhengming, hates my brother for treating him like a puppet. He didn't even touch me for eighteen years. I only know the joy of being a woman today.”Empress Gao's weak voice and slight struggle immediately became intermittent and coquettish.
Poor Empress Gao Yu. She had been sleeping alone for the past 18 years, sighing alone. She did not expect Liang Jinling to actually appear in front of her, use strong methods on her, and possess her.
Gao Yu originally hated Liang Jinling for ruining her reputation. She did not expect that after half a night, Empress Gao Yu would fall in love with this little man in front of her. He was handsome and evil, full of capital, and his skills in bed were even invincible!
"What about Duan Zhengchun? He's so dissolute and unruly, but he actually let go of such a beautiful you.”Liang Jinling shifted Gao Shengjie's beautiful face and gaze away from Dao Baifeng.
" Your Majesty, five years ago, my father wanted me to marry Duan Zhengchun. I was moved by his beauty, handsome, and literary talent. Who would have thought that I would listen to the wet nurse's advice on the day of the cave abode and want Duan Zhengchun to hide under my skirt and listen to me for the rest of his life? Who knew that Duan Zhengchun's pride would explode and he would dump me and leave. He spent the night doting on Dao Baifeng. I was so angry that I chased Dao Baifeng away. I often bullied Duan Zhengchun, hoping that he would submit. I didn't expect that stinky man to be so stubborn. He would rather sleep alone than touch me. I regret marrying that stinky man Duan Zhengchun.”Consort Gao Shengjie replied shyly.
"Oh, you want Duan Zhengchun to hide under her skirt? He was indeed valiant. Haha, luckily Duan Zhengchun didn't crawl under your skirt.”Liang Jinling laughed maniacally three times before reaching out to pull the unruly daughter, the Southern Town Imperial Consort Gao Shengjie, and Empress Gao Yu into her embrace. "My two beloved concubines, you are so pitiful! Let me save you, my imperial consort and empress! Haha."
On top of the Phoenix Pagoda, a great battle broke out again. The wind blew and the rain fell. The melodious sound spread through the air.
Under the moonlight, the shadows were in pairs, and the four of them were in spring…Traceless, to my heart's content
We meet under the moon and flowers. bitter and resentful, I was obstructed from being at ease. Moreover, when drunk, dreams are broken, flowers fade and the moon is hazy.
Flowers are endless, the moon is endless. The two hearts are the same. At this time willing to do, willow thousands of silk, stumbling spring breeze.
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Tianlong Temple was located in the north of Yuefeng in Diancang Mountain outside Dali City. The official name of the temple was Chongsheng Temple, but the people of Dali were used to calling it Tianlong Temple. It carried Cangshan Mountain and faced Ershui River. It was extremely beautiful. There are three pagodas in the temple, the largest of which is more than 200 feet high and has sixteen levels. On the top of the pagoda is an iron inscription: "Yuchi Jingde." It is said that Tianlong Temple has five treasures, and the three pagodas are the first of the five treasures.
The ancestors of the Duan family who had been emperors in the past had often abdicated and become monks. They had all become monks in the Heavenly Dragon Temple. Therefore, the Heavenly Dragon Temple was the home temple of the Dali royal family. It was the most prestigious temple in the country. After every emperor became a monk, his descendants would go to the temple to worship on his birthday. Every time they worshipped, there would be offerings and decorations. The temple had three pavilions, seven floors, nine halls, and a hundred buildings. It was large in scale and exquisitely constructed. Even the famous mountains and temples in the Central Plains such as Wutai, Putuo, Jiuhua, and Emei could not compare to it. It was just that it was remote in the southern border, so its name was not prominent.
The poor Dian Cang Sect, which was also in Dian Cang Mountain, was one of the nine famous sects in the world. However, its reputation was not prominent in Dali Kingdom, which was suppressed by the Heavenly Dragon Temple. It was also right that Dian Cang Sect did not have any martial arts or martial arts experts. The most powerful one was nothing more than the Nine Swords of Dian Cang.
In the middle of the night, there was an unexpected visitor on the beam of the main hall of Tian Long Temple. It was a man dressed in black. His facial features were well-defined and deep. His dark and deep ice eyes revealed a wild and unruly aura. Especially when he emitted a king's aura that shook the world. His evil and handsome face had a lewd smile that was breathtaking!
Liang Jinling remembered that the Six Pulses Divine Sword's sword manual was hidden in the praying mat where Abbot Benyin was meditating. If she wasn't afraid that the monks of Heavenly Dragon Temple would burn the Six Pulses Divine Sword's sword manual, Liang Jinling wouldn't have sneaked into Heavenly Dragon Temple in the middle of the night to steal it.
Jumping off the beam, Liang Jinling discovered that there were six praying mats in front of the ten-meter-tall golden Buddha statue. They should be the praying mats where Ku Rong, Ben Yin, Ben Guan, Ben Xiang, Ben Shen, and Emperor Baoding were sitting.
Quietly walking to the front of the six praying mats, Liang Jinling began to search. Sure enough, in the third praying mat, Liang Jinling found the sword manual of the Six Pulses Divine Sword.
Not only that, Liang Jinling also found the secret manuals of the Solar Finger, the Sun Seal Divine Art, the Withered Zen Divine Art, the Heavenly South Divine Art, and the Duan Clan's Sword Art.
"D * mn, how stupid are those monks of the Heavenly Dragon Temple? They actually hid the six secret manuals of the Duan family of Dali in the prayer mats in the main hall. Fortunately, I've read about the Eight Tribes of Heavenly Dragons and knew that Benyin hid the Six Pulses Divine Sword in the praying mat.”Liang Jinling smiled evilly and hid the six secret manuals in her arms.
"Who dares to barge into Heavenly Dragon Temple at night? Take this palm strike from my Divine Seal Yang Art." Suddenly, a cold shout rang out. A bald old monk leaped and struck Liang Jinling's back.
"Good timing." Liang Jinling turned around and hit him with her palm.
"Peng." The two huge waves of true energy shook the dozens of Bodhisattvas and Buddha statues in the hall.
Why did those idiots who thought that they were from the righteous sects like to warn the other party when they sneaked an attack? This ginseng is in trouble.
"This is?" I suddenly realized that the power of the Sun Seal Divine Art that I had painstakingly cultivated for more than sixty years was being crazily absorbed and devoured by the other party.
"Ah!" The ginseng was shocked. It reached out its palm and cut off its right arm, which had collided with the enemy, using its internal energy. Ben Shen circulated his energy to check his meridians and found that he was still a step too slow. Half of his energy had been devoured by the other party.
"What kind of evil martial art is this?”" Impossible!" The ginseng asked in horror." Not even the Great Art of Energy Conversion can be so powerful."”
"If you want to know, go to hell and ask King Yama. First grade, Single Solar Finger.”Liang Jinling, who had obtained ten years of this ginseng's strength, used the first grade of the Yi Yang Finger. Her index finger drew a purple sword qi and pierced into this ginseng's chest.
"First-grade Solar Finger? It was impossible. Martial Uncle Ku Rong had only cultivated to the Second Stage after eighty years of cultivation. "Pu!" The poor ginseng vomited blood. He found that he had died in the Duan family's Yi Yang Finger technique and died with regrets.
"Hmph, that's all thanks to your decades of cultivation.”Liang Jinling smiled wickedly.
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