Chapter 261 The Future Is Bright

Yan Shijiu woke up in a daze, looking at the changed scene again, his expression was already a little numb.

This time he was washed clean and put on a piece of bright white silk. He was tied to the bed in a 'big' shape. Beside it, four thick women stood like pillars in front and behind the bed. about.

Just yesterday, the conflict between Zihua and the village elders finally broke out.

It was also the first time that Yan Jiu saw the ruthlessness of this woman. As soon as she got the news, she bloodbathed all the village elders without any hesitation. He cut off the head of the 'mother-in-law'.

Afterwards, while the envoy sent by the other party to the inner court had not returned yet, he was directly taken to the inner court.

And he was given to a big shot in the inner court overnight.

Now Yan Jiu was sent to that big shot's backyard as a gift. Now in the front hall, Zihua was drinking wine with the big shot in the inner court, chatting about national affairs. As a little man, he was naturally sent to the backyard, waiting for the big shot to finish the trivial matters before coming to visit him.

He is a great old man, and he is now a kidnapped concubine.

"Why is this daughter's country different from what you see in story books?"

Yan Shijiu wailed for a while.

He has also figured out in the past few days that the Kingdom of Hundred Flowers is a completely closed kingdom of daughters. Everything here is decided by women, headed by a patriarch named Baihua Empress. There are several emissaries of flowers in the inner court below, and with them as the center, this small and completely closed kingdom has been formed.

Men have no say at all here.

What Yan Shijiu couldn't accept the most was that most of the men in this place took it for granted.

"I don't know how Elder Bu Kuang is doing."

Thinking of Elder Bu Kuang’s old arms and legs, what would happen if the ‘strong female warrior’ here took a fancy to them?

Yan Jiu shivered and no longer dared to think further.

Clang.

The door was knocked open.

A drunken woman broke in. Compared with the four pillars beside the bed, the woman who came in was slightly better, tall and fair-skinned, but a little older.

"Little man, don't be afraid, I will pamper you well."

After seeing Yan Shijiu, this woman became even more drunk, and she did not forget to comfort her.

Yan Jiu, who was tied to the bed, struggled desperately. Unfortunately, the ropes that tied his hands and feet were made of unknown materials. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free.

"Do you know who I am!"

Yan Shijiu was furious and was ready to reveal his identity to the outside world to intimidate the other party.

"I don't care who you are. If you end up here, you are my concubine in the 32nd room of Mandala!" As she said this, the woman reached out and touched Yan Jiujiu's face, and then suddenly raised her hand and slapped him. .

Yan Jiu was stunned by the slap.

Boy, this old lady likes to play with sex!

"From today on, your name will be Ah Cai, do you understand?"

"Fuck you, Ah Cai, I will fight with you!!"

Yan Jiu couldn't bear it anymore. He worked hard to circulate the internal power in his body. The power of the golden body spread all over his body, and a light golden color appeared on his skin. The powerful aura kept surging, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break through the threads on his hands and feet.

"That's it, the more you resist, the more excited I get."

Mandala looked at the rebellious Yan Jiu with an even brighter smile. Behind her, a colorful flower spider loomed. Yan Jiu, who was lying on the bed, was like a prey in a net, unable to escape no matter how hard he struggled.

"I am the direct disciple of the master of Qingyi Pavilion. If you insult me, my master will not let you go!"

After finding that he couldn't break free, Yan Jiu finally used his life-saving trump card.

Bright backer!

Tsing Yi Building? The power of Zhenwu Cult.

Mandala frowned slightly. As a big boss in the inner court, she naturally knew the distribution of forces in the outside world. As one of the top three sects in Daqi, she had heard of the Zhenwu Sect.

If it is really Tsing Yi Building, this will be a big trouble.

"You said you are the disciple of Master Qingyi, are you?"

"I have the identity token of Qingyi House on me."

Mandala walked over and searched, but did not find the so-called token. Only then did Yan Jiu remember that when Zihua stripped him naked and washed him as a gift, all his clothes had been changed.

Since there was no identification, Mandala didn't bother to bother anymore. He walked forward directly, grabbed Yan Jiu's clothes, and tore them hard.

The next day, early morning.

The refreshed Mandala changed into clean clothes, took out a Mandala flower, put it on, and walked into the Flower Palace.

When she came over, there were already five people standing inside.

These five people are the same as Mandala, they are the messengers of hundreds of flowers, the strongest ones except the Queen of Flowers, plus the newly arrived Mandala, there are six people in total. The other five people saw Mandala coming in and gestured, which was regarded as saying hello. Mandala responded, then walked to his place and stood, waiting with the other five people.

Time passed, about a quarter of an hour later.

A burly figure walked out of the royal court. The figure was three meters tall, with bulging muscles all over its body, like a walking King Kong monster.

But when they saw her face, everyone would subconsciously sink.

Gorgeous face, golden figure.

After this man walked in, he walked directly to the throne at the top and sat down without looking at the six people below.

"Are you ready for the spiritual blood I want?"

The woman on the throne glanced over before asking.

"Affected by the influence from Jinghai City this month, the number of passing merchants has decreased." A woman wearing a white flower on her head said.

"What happened in Jinghaicheng?"

"I reported it to you last month."

"Forget it, it doesn't matter."

Seeing that the white-flowered woman wanted to elaborate, the 'Hundred Flower Empress' on the throne waved her hand impatiently.

"I have now cultivated the "Hundred Demons Yuanshen Law" to the highest level. As long as the gods and will are united, I will be invincible in the world. No matter how the outside world changes, as long as I come out of the mountain, I will be able to dominate the world and be invincible!"

Women in the Baihua Kingdom only cultivate the soul, and the Baihua Empress is the leader among them.

The key to this is the "Hundred Demons Yuanshen Method" spoken by Empress Baihua.

If the power of an ordinary Yuanshen realm warrior is 1, then the power of their Baihua Kingdom's "Hundred Demons Yuanshen Method" is 10 or 100, which is far more powerful than what warriors in this world can understand. It is precisely because of this skill that Baihua Empress is so confident.

"Unity of God and Will? My Majesty, have you reached this state?"

It is precisely because they practice this technique that the six women below know how powerful this realm is.

In their kingdom of flowers, qualifications come first.

The one who cultivates the "Hundred Demons Soul Method" to the strongest level is their king.

"In other words, our Kingdom of Hundred Flowers is not far from being born!"

Everyone was refreshed and felt that the future was bright.