In the ice crystal white jade coffin which has been silent for thousands of years, a hand suddenly stretched out.
That spring green onion jade finger is like orchid, muscle is like coagulating fat, Qianqian is like jade, a hand seems to be able to charm the world, and, in addition to the beauty of that hand, there is also a kind of hegemonic hand!
Wujizi had been about to catch the imperial seal. However, this hand suddenly stretched out, just a flick of the index finger, and an invisible energy immediately burst out. Without waiting for wujizi to make any response, that energy directly knocked him out!
Wu Jizi's body shakes, just like a kite with broken string, flies upside down. The blood in the corner of his mouth can't help but overflow, and then he falls violently on the tree crown.
"Wow --"
inorganic son vomited a big mouthful of blood, and his face was as white as paper.
When people saw this scene, they were shocked and numb.
All the people present were very clear that they had no chance to practice Kunlun Mountain's highest and most taboo skill, that is, "ten thousand babies, gods and ghosts". It is rumored that once this kind of skill is practiced, it means paying a heavy price, that is, being incapacitated and losing the possibility of having a relationship with a woman. If the cultivation is successful, it will be able to turn mountains and seas There is no rival in the world.
However, no one thought that such a powerful no chance, in front of that Qianqian jade hand, was so vulnerable!
In addition, who's the hand that stretches out from the thousand year old ice crystal white jade coffin?
Can we say that people thousands of years ago have been resurrected today?
Everyone's eyes were fixed on the ice crystal white jade coffin.
On Monday, the corner of the immortal's mouth twitched for a moment. He suddenly thought of something and looked dignified.
At this time, Xiong Yu suddenly felt his heart beat violently, and the chubby insect mark on his chest seemed to have awakened from his deep sleep and felt a little nervous.
Above the tree crown, there was silence for a moment.
Then, in the ice crystal white jade coffin, came a long woman's sigh.
That sigh, full of vicissitudes and helpless, but also with a kind of hard to be strict high and cold loneliness, as if, she is sighing for an era, for the end of a dynasty, for an earth shaking plan.
In a dead silence, a woman slowly sat up from the coffin.
The woman's hands are like catkin, her skin is like coagulated fat, her collar is like white, her teeth are like a gourd rhinoceros, her head is like a moth eyebrow, her hair is scattered randomly, like a pool of deep autumn water, with a touch of hard to be strict, the breath of King.
However, what she was wearing was not a Dragon Robe, but a red dress.
When Xiong Yu saw this woman, the fragmented memory fragments in his mind suddenly became clear. At the same time, Xiong Yu also realized who the woman in front of him might be!
Xiong Yu's body was shaking, and his breath was a little short.
After all, this woman is the most brilliant woman in the real Chinese history. She has never been seen before, nor has she been seen since.
When other people saw this woman, they were almost all attracted by her beautiful appearance and her arrogance. There was even a faint illusion that they wanted to worship.
When Zhou Yixian saw this woman, his body also shook. He murmured to himself, "it's really her!"
Zhou Xiaohuan asked in a low voice: "who is this beautiful sister? I feel a little afraid of her
Monday fairy lowered his head and returned with a sentence: "a very amazing woman."
Zhou Xiaohuan still had some doubts and asked, "who is she?"
"In the thousands of years of Chinese history, the only real female emperor, Wu Zetian," the immortal said softly
Although Monday fairy's voice was light, now there was a silence above the tree crown. Almost everyone heard his words and instantly knew the identity of the woman. Originally, their shocked face became more incredible.
The woman gently stood up from the coffin, a terrible pressure and beauty scattered, so that all people can not help but bow their heads, some dare not directly look at the first lady!
However, also at this time, all people's hearts, on the rise of another idea.
The idea is that Wu Zetian, the first empress of all ages, should have died in the Tang Dynasty? What is the shadow of this legendary woman on the tree crown of Kunlun in this ten thousand years?
Can we say that Wu Zetian did not die a thousand years ago?
she found the real immortality on the crown of Kunlun Wutong tree.
Thinking of this, everyone was shocked again.
Inorganic son wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stood up silently from the ground. His vulture's eyes fixed on the woman on the ice crystal cloud coffin.
After a long sigh, the woman gently reached out and took the imperial seal on the cloud coffin into her hand. She looked at the seal and said to herself, "it's a pity, it's only a year away. Maybe this is the destiny."No one understood what the woman was saying.
The woman's voice lagged behind, a pair of eyes in general, quietly swept in the crowd, then her eyes fell on Xiong Yu's body, and never left.
People follow her eyes, also look at Xiong Yu.
Xiong Yu's body was stiff. Under the eyes of the people, he felt something was wrong.
The woman suddenly asked, "what's your name?"
Xiong Yu didn't think much about it. He answered directly, "Xiong Yu."
The woman asked again, "Why are you no longer a boy?"
Xiong Yu touched his nose and tried to squeeze out a smile on his face. He quickly changed the topic and asked, "are you the Empress Wu Zetian?"
The woman replied faintly, "yes."
Xiong Yu took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down. Then he asked, "are you resurrected?"
Wu Zetian looked at Xiong Yu faintly and said, "not bad."
Xiong Yu is in shock, already some numbness.
At this time, Wu Zetian said: "well, since you are the man selected by the male Gu, you should be regarded as the superior talent in any aspect, but it is a pity that you are not a boy."
Xiong Yu asked dully, "what do you want to say?"
Wu Zetian took a deep look at Xiong Yu and said, "I didn't really succeed in my resurrection this time. I think you should be able to supplement the most important thing in your long life by practicing the skill of combining Yin and Yang."
Xiong Yu's scalp felt numb, because listening to Wu Zetian's voice, it seemed that Wu Zetian wanted to practice with him!
When Xiong Yu didn't know how to answer, Monday fairy suddenly said: "give up, more than a thousand years, if you can succeed, it will be a long time ago."
Wu Zetian raised her head slightly and looked at the immortal with the eyes like fire phoenix. She seemed to feel something from him and frowned slightly.
"There is no immortality in the world. Even if you turn over the whole earth, you can't find a way to live forever. Everything is just a rumor."
Wu Zetian did not speak, but quietly looked at Monday immortal.
Zhou Yixian then said: "from the beginning of Qin Shihuang, it seems that every powerful emperor, as long as he reaches his old age, will basically want to pursue eternal life. Qin Shihuang is a very typical case. Everyone knows that this is basically fake. Why do you want to find a way to live forever as a empress?"
Wu Zetian took a close look at Zhouxian and said, "that's because you don't know the way to live forever."
Zhou Xian suddenly laughed. He touched his beard and said, "is everything arranged here is the so-called way to make people live forever?"
Wu Zetian said indifferently: "not bad."
Zhou Yixian's tone aside, open a way: "Oh, now you succeed?"
Wu Zetian's eyes, however, turned away from Monday's immortal, but fell on Xiong Yu's body and said, "it's going to be a success. There's still a small thing to do. Now, it's delivered to the door."
Zhou Yixian also looked at Xiong Yu and said faintly: "this man can't let you live forever. He is just an ordinary man."
Wu Zetian shook her phoenix head and denied the words of Zhouxian.
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