"The inheritance of the ancient royal family..." Mrs. Xiao was stunned when she heard this.

If a person can remain calm in front of the ancient coins of the Emperor, he will definitely feel greedy after learning about the emperor's inheritance.

Most of the time, the reason why I remain calm is because the temptation is not great enough.

Ye Wei, who was fanning with an umbrella next to him, narrowed his eyes, and the ancient emperor coins floating in Qingge's palms were reflected in the eyes.

Mrs. Xiao stared at the ancient coins for a long time, and two lines of tears flowed out of the apricot blossom eyes, and the tears became more and more, and she cried silently.

Qingge thought she missed her deceased relatives, so she comforted her softly: "I have heard people say that after people reach the Pure Land, they will become stars in the sky. Mrs. Xiao doesn't have to worry, the bad guys have been punished, and they will turn into stars to protect you and your children."

Mrs. Xiao rubbed her handkerchief and wiped her tears, walked forward a few steps, reached out and hugged her Night King: "Nei Wang, thank you."

Qingge was stunned, but saw Mrs. Xiao holding Qingge's wrist and pushing Shanghuang's ancient coin to Qingge: "If the Night King can obtain the inheritance of the royal family, he can exert his power to the extreme to protect more people. The child has not been born yet, and when he comes to this world, it depends on his own chance. An ordinary man is guilty of being guilty of being a treasure. If he does not have strong strength, holding Shanghuang's ancient coin will only increase disaster. I believe that the inheritance of the royal family is the opportunity of the Night King. Even if the ancient coin of the Shanghuang comes from my house, I have grown up after listening to my grandfather's teachings since I was a child, and I understand that if I don't take the opportunity of others, I will only be blessed for my descendants."

Qingge frowned slightly and said, "I am the four-star king, no one will touch you. Moreover, I will give you a magic weapon that can cover the breath of the ancient emperor coins."

Mrs. Xiao shook her head: "Neon King, one day you need him. When I was very young, I sat on the hillside behind the mansion with my grandfather. When I looked up, I could see the bright white moon and the stars. At that time, my grandfather took out the ancient coins of the emperor to show me and told me that more than ten generations of people in my mansion have been waiting for an opportunity. The power that the ancient coins of the emperor can contain is far stronger than you and I imagine. Once it is in the hands of a bad person, the consequences will be unimaginable. Now it seems that what my grandfather said is right. The night king is the opportunity for the ancient coins of the emperor. Please protect the ancient coins of the emperor, find an opportunity to inherit it, and use the power inside to protect yourself and those in need."

"Madam Xiao will not be ignorant of the world's comments about me. It is not a kind and wise ruler, but a cruel and full of resentment. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a tyrant. Isn't Mrs. Xiao afraid that one day I will have the will of killing me?" Qingge said amusedly.

Mrs. Xiao stared at Qingge with soft eyes, "That is the fortune of the ancient coins of the Emperor."

Qingge smiled, curled up his palms, and took over the ancient coins of the emperor.

Mrs. Xiao said: "Neon King, can I ask you a question?"

"you say--"

"I have never mentioned the hatred of extermination to anyone, how did the Night King know about it?" Mrs. Xiao was very curious.

Qingge remembered the relics emitting Buddha's light in the realm of nothingness and pointed to the sky: "God told me, Madam, I will make a fetus pill for you later."

Qingge got up and walked out of the yard. At this moment, she was going to meet her old friend.

Mrs. Xiao looked at Qingge's back, her eyes flashed lightly, and she stared at her for a long time until Qingge disappeared into her vision.

After Qingge finished boiling the medicine soup, he asked Ye Wei to deliver it to Mrs. Xiao, and then he went to the princess's mansion in the city.

In the past few days, Xiao Baozi told her that when she was imprisoned in the lonely tower of the Demon King Palace, a soldier took good care of him.

Qingge silently wrote down this name and wrote a letter to Dongling Cod. After Dongling Cod found out, he promoted the soldier to the title, and his future was wonderful.

The soldier suddenly felt like a dream, and the Qinglian envoy who went to the demon realm patted the soldier on the shoulder: "You have a good vision, you know how to protect my king's godson..."

The tribesmen around suddenly realized that it was...

After the soldiers soared into the sky and became officials, their parents who had lost him actually left the mansion when he took office, rolling in front of the mansion and crying.

"Son, I am the one who gave birth to your mother. If you can't have wealth, you won't want your parents."

“…”

The soldiers stood indifferently in the mansion, wearing gorgeous clothes. They really looked a little handsome with their clothes.

He was not moved at all to his crying parents. After watching for a long time, he said coldly: "Drive away."

Have him?

Born without raising him, he suffered from suffering from human suffering. After wandering for more than ten years, he could barely have a taste of food.

It's really ridiculous.

No one is asking about the destitute and the relatives who are rich and prosperous.

The soldier walked into the mansion, and from then on, he had only one relative in his heart, that is, the Little Demon Lord.

The little demon king has returned to the demon clan, but he does not forget that he is still in the demon realm, and this kindness cannot be repaid.

What's more, he just chatted with the little demon king behind his back and did not take great care of him.

The Demon City of the Mermaid, Princess' Mansion.

The dark and bloody underground palace is so humid that the air is not very refreshing.

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After the stone gate of the underground palace opened, Qingge walked to the demon queen, sat on the vine chair, lazily put his hands on, and looked at the demon queen jokingly.

Qingge snapped his fingers, and Yan Bei Hanyan, who was wrapped around the throat of the demon queen, returned to Qingge's fingers. Qingge stared and moved slightly. He saw that Yan Bei Hanyan turned into the shape of a horse at his fingertips. Seeing this, Qingge laughed out loud. This horse was very cute, and her mastery of Yan Bei Hanyan became more and more familiar with it.

Losing the shackles of Yan Bei Hanyan, the demon queen raised her head, her face was so messy, her body was covered in wounds, and her feet were already dry brown blood.

"What are you here to do?" asked the demon queen angrily.

Qingge seemed not to hear the Queen of Demons, and then played with a wisp of cold smoke from his fingertips. The cold smoke turned into a fierce wolf again, and became a flower for a moment...

After Qingge had enough fun, he said: "Bing Lingtian got the Phoenix Tail Wing, claiming that he was the Ice Emperor to unify the demon realm and lead the demon realm and the 57 races including Sheng Yu attacked the Mermaid Demon City."

"Why are you still alive? How can you?" As the demon queen struggled, the iron chains tied to her limbs began to twitch, colliding with each other, making a harsh sound.

Qingge didn't say anything, but lifted up his wide sleeved shirt, revealing his left arm that was outlined with the phoenix tail feather totem.

When he saw this left arm, the demon queen was stunned, her limbs were chilling, she shook her head suddenly, and stared at Qingge in disbelief: "You are a low-class human race, how can you get the Phoenix Tail Feather? What did you do? Where is Lingtian, where is she? Let her come to see me."

"Dead."

"You killed her?"

"She was burned to ashes by her own phoenix fire." Qingge sneered.

Phoenix fire, most phoenixes use Nirvana, but she dies under the Phoenix fire, which is also the sorrow of a phoenix.
Chapter completed!