"Listen to your tone..."
Mo Shengyu looked at him with a strange look, "Is it possible that you already have a suitable candidate in mind?"
"It's not about whether it's suitable or not."
Jing Wuwei said bluntly, "Brother, I plan to go south to Hell Valley to see if I can get in touch with the Hall of Hell. What do you think?"
"The Palace of Yama?"
Mo Shengyu frowned slightly and asked with a puzzled face, "Why did you choose these evil ghosts?"
"The free world in the west is ruled by beasts, and we have been enemies for so many years, and our grudges are deep." Jing Wuwei analyzed patiently, "First of all, they must be excluded."
Mo Shengyu nodded, but for some reason, the shadow of the little wild boar beside Zhong Wen appeared in his mind.
"The group of bald donkeys in the north believe that people are born to endure hardships and love to abuse themselves when they have nothing to do. If they want to seek refuge in the Randen Ancient Temple, they are undoubtedly asking for trouble."
Jing Wuwei continued, "Although the Jinyao Empire in the east is prosperous, the emperor values bloodline the most. In the eyes of the Jin clan, all other living beings are inferior creatures. If I were a good bird, I would never regard it as a good tree.
, after excluding them in this way, only the south is left. The people in the Yama Palace seem to be ferocious in appearance and full of strange things, but in fact, they employ people regardless of their origins, embrace all rivers, and are eclectic. This is our best choice at the moment."
"Are you sure that Yama Luodian will accept your surrender?" Mo Shengyu didn't seem convinced.
"With the saint cultivation of the four of you and me, no matter where we are placed, we are a force that cannot be ignored."
Jing Wuwei said confidently, "Besides, you can get a large territory like the Psychic Sea and countless precious resources in it without spending a single soldier. I really can't think of any reason for the Lord of Yama Luo Palace."
reject."
"Sorry, I don't agree with your idea."
Mo Shengyu was silent for a moment, then slowly shook her head and said, "So if you want to leave, I will do my best to stop you."
After saying that, she touched the ground with her lotus feet, jumped up, and hung in the sky above the courtyard. She drew out the two scimitars tied behind her back with her backhand.
Take the posture of one man being in charge.
"Little sister of the Mo family."
Jing Wuwei was greatly surprised by her attitude, "When did you become so devoted to the new palace master?"
"Since I have sworn allegiance."
Mo Shengyu replied calmly, "As long as he doesn't betray me, I have no intention of betraying him."
"How many years of life and death friendship have you and I had?"
Jing Wuwei said displeasedly, "Why don't you use such high-sounding rhetoric?"
"I'm afraid of his revenge." Mo Shengyu was silent for a moment, then suddenly choked out a sentence.
"My brother once heard the old palace master admit with his own ears that the master of Yama Luo Palace is one of the most powerful domain masters in the world. His strength is unfathomable and even he cannot match it."
Jing Wuwei said in confusion, "As long as you can get the protection of Yama Palace, why should you be afraid of being in the Soul Realm?"
"The master of the palace is not an ordinary soul state."
Mo Shengyu said categorically, "You are not afraid, I am!"
"Little sister of the Mo family..."
"I have made up my mind, no need to say more."
Jing Wuwei still wanted to argue, but was mercilessly interrupted by Mo Shengyu, "Either stay in Shijue Palace, or fight to the death with me, it's your choice!"
"You really are..."
Looking at the girl in red sharpening her knife, Jing Wuwei couldn't help but feel a headache and fell into deep tangles.
…
In the mansion, the housekeepers, cooks, maids and other servants were all on tenterhooks and kept silent. They even walked lightly for fear of accidentally making any noise and offending Miss Illya.
The eldest lady has been in a terrible mood these past two days, like a powder keg ready to explode.
Even Sparta, the top master in the mansion, wisely kept a certain distance from her and did not dare to approach her easily.
Just because not long after Shen Xiaowan left, Chef Gu from Mingzhu Tower actually took leave and returned home.
"It will be her death anniversary in two days."
Gu Tiancai said, "I have to rush back to visit her grave."
He did not elaborate on who "she" was, and Illya did not ask further questions. Instead, she smiled and sent her blessings.
However, the moment he left the Pearl Tower, Sparta saw an unprecedented gloom on the young lady's face.
After returning home, she locked herself in the room and refused to eat, drink or speak for three consecutive days. She did not even leave the door. She would not listen to anyone's advice. She would become furious if she spoke more than two words.
The frustration is evident.
Sparta understood her mood very well.
A princess of the Jinyao Empire with a noble destiny was first driven out of the palace by Jin Keli and became homeless in just one year. Then she was almost insulted by Xiao Xiao. Even her dearest brother burned his life to save her. Now only
In the next three years, Yangshou will be born.
For a young girl of fifteen or sixteen, all this is really too heavy.
For her, Chef Gu's delicacies and Shen Xiaowan's company are her last spiritual sustenance and even life-saving straw.
But now that these two people have left her one after another, Sparta doesn't know how to fill the loneliness and emptiness in Illya's heart.
Mistress, you chose such a man to have children, was it right or wrong?
The life of the young master and the young lady is really too hard!
A graceful and graceful figure appeared in his mind, and Sparta couldn't help but have blurry eyes and a lot of emotion.
"boom!"
Just as he was thinking a lot, the door in the distance was suddenly pushed open from the inside, revealing the graceful figure of a blond girl.
"Let's go, Uncle Spartan!"
Illya's eyes were still a little red, but her whole body was already exuding new vitality, "Let's go shopping outside!"
"good."
Sparta had a simple and honest smile on his face.
The weather is clear and the sun is shining brightly.
The weather is warm but not too hot, making it a good day for a walk.
Ilya did not ride in a carriage, but rushed forward with two slender long legs. Her bright eyes were wide open and her pink cheeks were slightly bulging. She glared at everyone she saw along the way.
It's like eating gunpowder.
Seeing the female overlord like this, the people along the street didn't realize that she was in a bad mood. They all backed away and looked around, not even daring to make eye contact with her, for fear that they would accidentally get into trouble and follow the Dragon Snake Gang Zheng San.
Pi's footsteps.
Sparta seemed to be strolling leisurely, but his steps were not slow at all. He always kept a distance of two or three bodies from her. His eyes looking at the eldest lady were full of tenderness, like an elder silently watching his children and grandchildren.
It feels a bit pampering.
Unknowingly, Illya had arrived in front of the city lord's palace. She raised her head slightly and stared at the position where Reinhard had been proudly hanging. Thoughts were running through her mind, her nose was sore, and her eyes were slightly red.
"Squeak~~"
At this moment, the door to the city lord's mansion was suddenly pushed open, and two figures walked out.
The person on the right is tall and burly, with golden light all over his body. He is clearly the saint master Jin Kaijia from the City Lord's Mansion.
Standing on his left was a middle-aged man wearing a black robe with a purple chest.
This person's cheeks and hands are gray-white, and his appearance can be considered handsome. He has a somewhat male-female appearance. There is a feminine aura all over his body, which is completely opposite to Jin Kaijia's masculine aura, but there is a hint of self-centeredness on his face.
of arrogance.
"Go well, Apostle."
Jin Kaijia clasped his fists at the man in black and said politely, "The city lord will definitely consider your suggestion seriously."
"I'll stay here for two days at most."
The man in black did not hide the contempt and impatience on his face, and replied nonchalantly, "Please, City Lord, please don't delay for too long and make a decision early so that I can go back to deliver my business as soon as possible."
"sure!"
Jin Kaijia bowed his head and knelt down. The top master of the city lord's palace, his attitude was indescribably respectful, "If you need anything during your stay, Lord Apostle, just mention it to Jin. Don't be polite."
"What is the need for such a small and broken place..."
The man in black suddenly stopped talking in the middle of his words. His eyes suddenly fell on the blond girl Ilia not far away. His eyes were shining brightly, his heart beat suddenly, and he stood there motionless, almost forgetting to breathe.
.
Well, what a pretty girl!
Looking at this extremely beautiful woman in front of him, he felt his mouth was dry and his blood was boiling.
Her waist-length hair is more brilliant than gold, her skin is whiter than snow, her eyes are brighter than precious gemstones, her red lips are brighter than cherries, and her waist is as slender as wicker.
.
Every inch of Illya's body looked so perfect and flawless to the man in black. Even her delicate figure, which had not yet fully grown, added to her the unique youthfulness of a 28-year-old girl.
So sweet and sweet, even the angry expression on her face looked so vivid and vivid that it made people's hearts beat faster, their blood surged, and they couldn't help but want to do something to her.
Oops, why is she here?
Seeing that he noticed Ilia, Jin Kaijia seemed to think of something, his face suddenly changed, and he secretly cried out.
But before he could react, the man in black in front of him had "quickly" disappeared, without even giving him a chance to speak.
Noticing that the man in black had been looking at her, Illya frowned, glared at him fiercely, and was about to turn around and leave.
Unexpectedly, before she could move, a dark shadow flashed in front of her, and the man in black who had been talking to Jin Kaijia a moment ago actually appeared in front of her. Without making any move, he held the girl's delicate body in his arms.
"Where did you come from, you bastard, and dared to touch me!"
Illya was taken aback, and when she was about to struggle, she felt that her whole body was so limp that she couldn't exert any strength, so she had to yell and curse, "Let go now!"
"I'm the apostle of lust in the black coffin."
The corners of the man's mouth in black were slightly raised, his eyes flashed with a lustful and coquettish light, and his voice was as soft as a woman's, "What do you call this girl?"?
This chapter has been completed!