Zongwu: Give you a chance and get a 10,000 times critical hit return!

The lazy voice drifted over slowly, making the people who heard it feel numb all over.

"She is Madam Xi!"

Madam Xi, dressed in a peach-colored dress, had an unparalleled beauty, eyes like autumn water, a face like peach blossoms, and she blinked her beautiful eyes slightly as she looked at Zhao Wuxian curiously.

When Zhao Wuxian looked over.

She immediately revealed an expression of shyness, weakness, and lovableness, with a slender figure and a slim waist.

"That's Yu Ji, she's Yin Lihua..."

Ah Qing is not as sharp as her sword. When climbing the mountain, she introduced these women to Zhao Wuxian, giving people a sense of innocence.

Zhao Wuxian listened to the familiar names one by one and couldn't help but wonder if Luoshen had some kind of collecting habit.

These women could form a Hundred Flowers Palace, and they are all beauties who bring disaster.

A Qing Buman led the way.

Zhao Wuxian successfully reached the top and came to a palace. He could hear pleasant music and groups of women coming and going.

These women were quite surprised to see Zhao Wuxian.

There have always been only women in the Luoshui Temple, and no man has ever entered. It is the bedroom of the Luoshui Goddess and a private place.

Even the people in the Tianji Tower did not know of the existence of this place.

In fact.

The people in Tianji Tower do not know the true identity of the tower owner, and most of the women here do not know that she is the tower owner.

Including Li Bai, Bai Qi, and Dugu Qiubai, they all learned her true identity from the Shura Demon God during the battle in Tanggu.

Zhao Wuxian followed Ah Qing and entered the luxurious palace. After passing through layers and doors, they arrived at the deepest part.

What comes into view is a large formation of Nine Palaces and Eight Trigrams. Looking closely, it seems as if the entire map of Kyushu is all in it.

In the formation, there are jade disks, magic swords, scrolls and other objects suspended, emitting vast divine light that illuminates all directions.

There is a small building surrounded by divine weapons.

"Sister Feng needs to take charge of the Jiuzhou formation!"

"The one who often walks outside is just the incarnation of Sister Feng." Ah Qing said.

"Oh?"

Zhao Wuxian was slightly surprised.

The one in Tanggu Secret Realm is just an incarnation?

Ah Qing seemed to have guessed his doubts and said, "It was my real body at that time. I will temporarily take charge of the formation on behalf of my sister!"

That's it!

Zhao Wuxian suddenly realized.

Chapter 410: Gift Luoshen, 10,000 times critical strike return, Hongmeng Divine Source!

Luoshui Temple!

Deep in the sacred mountain, there are numerous palaces, towers, blooming flowers, and beautiful women.

This place is like a palace of flowers.

It's full of beautiful women who bring disaster, and each of them has a glorious past.

And deep in this secret realm.

There is a formation that connects the Nine Provinces, which is a miniature of the great formation that seals the Nine Provinces.

Fuxi's daughter, Luoshen, lives inside and guards the formation.

She could remember clearly where there was any abnormality.

You can send someone immediately, or go there yourself to resolve the problem.

Under Ah Qing's guidance, Zhao Wuxian walked into the formation. Time passed by in the formation and Zhao Wuxian only felt that he had walked through the vicissitudes of history.

It seemed like a very short distance, but it actually took a long time.

It seems that time and space are distorted and chaotic here.

Wonderful feeling.

Zhao Wuxian's eyes turned slightly.

In the Nine Palaces and Eight Diagrams Formation, six imperial artifacts were suspended, emitting divine rays of light.

"They are just projections. The six imperial weapons have different temperaments and it is difficult for them to coexist, so they are not in the same place as each other!"

Ah Qing was walking in front, carrying a long sword on his back, wearing a green robe, with a thin figure, not very tall, and straightforward and innocent.

She seems to have the purest and most innocent heart.

She could "hear" what Zhao Wuxian was thinking without even having to look.

This kind of person is born to take shortcuts.

Like Zhao Shirong, even if you just practice dancing, you can get into martial arts, and practicing martial arts will be twice the result with half the effort.

The heavenly divine weapons already have spirits, let alone the immortal weapons?

His intelligence is not inferior to that of humans.

Kings do not meet each other, and there cannot be two tigers in one mountain.

By the Taihu Lake.

Zhao Wuxian had already sensed that the several imperial artifacts did not like each other.

Come to the attic.

Ah Qing pushed the door open and walked in.

The sky is round and the earth is square inside.

The dome is like a starry sky, dotted with bright stars, shining with strands of starlight hanging down.

On the ground, there is a formation that matches the one outside. The layout is complex, and you can't see the end at a glance. It is mysterious and complicated.

In the center of the formation is an ancient bronze tripod.

It is square in shape, with four legs and two ears. The four sides of the tripod are engraved with geographical patterns of the Nine Provinces, exuding a mysterious bronze color.

The luster in the tripod is deep and mysterious, with clouds and mist gathering and dispersing.

Dayu Ding!

Zhao Wuxian stood here, feeling a stream of inspiration surrounding him.

His mind moved and his true energy surged like a spring.

The heart beats in resonance.

The sound of dong dong never ceases.

The starlight and divine light all around gathered towards him, and his spiritual energy and inspiration became one with him, as if he was wearing a starry robe.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth resonated with him, and seemed to be merging with this space.

Zhao Wuxian calmed his true energy, and the strange phenomena around him dissipated.

Ah Qing blinked her big eyes and looked at him.

She has picturesque eyebrows and delicate features.

It is hard to believe that such a little girl could be a martial fairy.

He is also a sword immortal.

Zhao Wuxian couldn't help but think of the sword light that suddenly descended when he met Luoshen not long ago. Could it be her?

"No wonder Sister Feng pays attention to you!"

Ah Qing talked to himself.

"Oh?"

Zhao WuXian was curious and asked, "What is she concerned about?"

Ah Qing was about to speak when a light cough was heard.

"Ah Qing, bring him here!"

"Okay, Sister Feng!"

Zhao Wuxian looked up. There was darkness where the voice came from, and a strange fragrance was floating in the entire building.

If Zhao Wuxian didn’t have an extraordinary sense of smell, he wouldn’t be able to smell it.

The fragrance lingers in the bone marrow and lasts for a long time.

He followed Ah Qing and walked across the edge of the formation.

With every step you take, the surrounding scenery changes a little bit, and it seems that you see different scenery when standing at different angles.

They came to the side of the building.

The interwoven light of the last setting sun and the rising moon shines through the mermaid pearls, creating ripples.

The mysterious light shines brightly.

The rosy glow of the sunset gives people a feeling of half warm and half cool in its bright and clear light.

The layout is simple.

There are futons, incense tables and cloud beds.

The mist is thick and the air is fairy-like.

Luoshen was dressed in white, sitting upright on a cloud bed, with her jet-black hair hanging down, and her aura was ethereal and looming.

Light clouds shroud the moon, and in the haziness, her figure is as graceful as a startled wild goose flying, or as elegant as a swimming dragon.

Her face and figure were shrouded in mist, and even Zhao Wuxian found it difficult to see them clearly.