Nine Days Royal Court
九日王庭
by Cat 56 (猫56)
- Status
- Ongoing
- Length
- 12k Words
- Chapters
- 149
- Genre
- Baihe (GL)
- Era
- Ancient Era
- Updated
- 11d ago
- Source
- JJWXC
Stats
Tags
- ThemeCultivation
- POVBottom-Lead (Shou)
- Age21+
- Bickering Lovers
- Hot-blooded
- Quick Transmigration
- Xianxia Cultivation
Synopsis
[Cultivation of Immortality Chapter·Extra·I don't know the princess] ------ Fenshuangjian had been closed for thirty years and the stone door opened again. Two people came out. Dark red dress and ice blue dress. Dark red tail and ice blue tail. Blood pupils and ice blue eyes. The spiritual power was torn apart and landed directly in the center of the Xuanxiao Sect's mountain gate square. When they landed, it happened to be morning repair. In the square of the mountain gate, more than three hundred outer disciples were standing in Wuyangyang, practicing their morning swordsmanship. Two The moment the person stepped out of the void, all the swords in the square buzzed at the same time. It was either resonance or fear, but no one knew why the swords were shaking. More than three hundred disciples all sheathed their swords and turned around to see two strange girls in extremely luxurious clothes standing in the middle of the square. One was as dark as flames, and the other was as blue as ice blue, with their long skirts swinging slowly behind them. A senior sister in the front row came over with a frown. She had met all the inner sect brothers and sisters in the five years she had been in the sect. The two faces in front of her were completely unfamiliar, but the fluctuations in her spiritual power made her breath slightly stagnant. She thought her cultivation was too low and she thought she had made a mistake. Jiang Wanyin's dark brown eyes slightly curved without correcting. She just responded with a "hmm" and her dark red tail flicked behind her, Shen Shuang Cibing. The blue eyes also curved, and the icy blue tail caught Jiang Wanyin's wrist and clasped it with his fingers. The senior sister's eyes fell on their intertwined hands, paused for a second, and then moved away. She didn't think much about the same-sex disciples in the sect. Many dual cultivators hold hands. It's normal for them to hold hands. She said, come with me. Go to the Deacon Hall to register first. She turned around and led the way. The two of them followed without letting go of their hands. More and more disciples were met along the way. Some people looked back secretly and whispered, asking who it was. I don't know. The spiritual power was so strong. It felt more overwhelming than the senior sister. The dark red one was so beautiful. The eye color was so special, and the ice blue one next to her was also beautiful. Their hands never let go. Someone replied, "What do you know? This is called deep love." When I got to the door of the deacon hall, the senior sister turned around and said, "You guys wait here, I'll ask the deacon elder to push the door in. The door was not closed tightly. Inside, the deacon elder was sitting in front of the case, approving the disciple list. The senior sister came over and whispered, there are two new inner disciples outside who want to register. The elder didn't even raise his head. What are they saying?" What's the name? Senior sister said they didn't say it. Elder said you go and ask. Senior sister said, I don't think their spiritual power is like rising from the outer sect. It feels like direct inner sect special recruitment. Outside the door, Jiang Wanyin leaned against the pillar, with her dark red tail swinging lazily behind her. Shen Shuangci stood beside her, his ice blue tail wrapped around her waist. The two of them were very close and their foreheads were almost touching. Jiang Wanyin lowered her head and whispered something in Shen Shuangci's ear. Shen Shuangci's ice blue eyes were so curved that the corners of her mouth were raised. Then she raised her fingertips and gently stroked Jiang Wanyin's chin. Jiang Wanyin's blood-stained eyes slightly bent and touched her fingertips. Two disciples passing by in the corridor happened to see this scene. The scabbard in one of his hands fell to the ground and said, "I didn't see it. Shut up. You saw it. I saw it too." The door of the deacon hall finally opened. The elder came out. A gray-haired old man's amber eyes swept over the two girls standing in the corridor. After checking their spiritual power, he froze. Is it strong or wrong? He had never seen the nature of this spiritual power. The dark red one seemed to have come from the sea of fire for eight thousand years. The icy blue that boiled out seemed like the bottom of an abyss that had been frozen for eight thousand years. The two were intertwined together, like yin and yang, like the sun and the moon, like some kind of pattern he had only seen on the oldest murals in the sect. The elder asked who are you? Jiang Wanyin looked at the new disciples with his dark brown eyes and slightly curved the corner of his mouth. The elder opened his mouth and wanted to ask about the old man's melon seeds. Suddenly there was a voice behind him. Miss Mo wandered over from the direction of the alchemy room. Her light gray eyes glanced at the two people in the corridor and almost dropped the melon seed basket. She asked two crazy princesses. Why are you at the door of the deacon hall? The elder suddenly turned around and said, "Princess." Miss Mo had already walked up to them. She rolled her light gray eyes and handed the melon seeds over to ask if she wanted to eat the freshly fried melon seeds. Jiang Wanyin took a dark red tail and rolled up the melon seeds, brought it to her mouth, clicked it and bit it open, saying thank you to Miss Mo. The elder stood nearby with his mouth open for a long time and asked her if she calls you Miss Mo and you call them Crazy Princess, then who are they? Miss Mo chewed melon seeds and glanced at him with her light gray eyes and said, you old man has been in Xuanxiao Sect for three hundred years and you still don't know the two princesses of the Sixth Realm Royal Court. The whole place was dead silent. More than 300 outer disciples, deacons and elders, and several inner disciples who passed by all stopped. Princess of the Sixth Realm Wangting, the roster in the hands of that senior sister floated to the ground. Jiang Wanyin and Shen Shuangci looked at each other and shook their dark red and ice blue tails at the same time. They still held hands. Jiang Wanyin said that they knew each other now, and no one in the audience dared to speak. Miss Mo swallowed the last mouthful of melon seeds, clapped her hands and said it was all gone. What should I do? Don't crowd around to see if you have seen Lala. She dragged the two princesses to the alchemy room and walked away. After that, more than 300 people all made way. When she reached the corner, Miss Mo looked back and glanced at the elder who was still in a daze. He said they were a couple for eight thousand years. Young people like you don't understand, so don't make blind guesses. Jiang Wanyin's blood-red eyes bent and her dark red tail wrapped around Shen Shuangci's wrist a little tighter. Shen Shuangci's ice-blue eyes also bent her ice-blue tail and gently rubbed the back of her hand. Miss Mo was walking in front, shaking her head, with light gray spiritual energy floating in her mouth, still talking about the two crazy princesses. The first thing she did when she came back was to go to the deacon hall to pretend to be a new disciple. I have never seen such a boring person in my life for so long. The two princesses behind him laughed at the same time and still didn't let go of their hands. Extra·End 🏔️💕🔥❄️ Intention: unity