Chapter 3216 Yaochi Dafeng Chapter (End)

Late at night, Daifeng Palace

"Your Majesty, the girl...the little princess has been invited to the palace, and her parents have been properly accommodated."

Emperor Lan put down the memorial and said, "Bring her to see me."

At this moment, the voice of the chamberlain came from outside, "Your Majesty, Immortal Ximen is asking for an audience outside the palace!"

"Let him in."

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"I've met Emperor Lan."

Ximen Dajin was very cautious at this time, and he didn't look like a son of a nouveau riche at all... This Emperor Lan was even more tyrannical than his [Qingzhou] father, how dare he make a mistake.

"Why did Emperor Ximen come to visit late at night?" Emperor Lan asked casually.

Ximen Dajin composed himself, "Firstly, it's to thank Emperor Lan for his rescue this time. Secondly... Emperor Lan must also know the purpose of someone's visit."

Emperor Lan narrowed his eyes, "Emperor Ximen wants to get back a piece of [Qingzhou]'s [Blood Jade] fragment?"

Ximen Dajin smiled bitterly, bowed and said: "Exactly, I hope Emperor Lan can make it happen."

While he felt helpless, he couldn't help but think of the dangers of yesterday... When he fell into the hands of Ximen Daqing and was forced to hand over the blood cicada, there were even more dangerous things waiting for him.

Ximen Daqing wants to use the blood cicada's special power to devour Ximen Dajin's blood in order to seize Ximen Dajin's body... Ximen Dajin doesn't know if there are any flaws in this kind of body seizing, but once Ximen Daqing succeeds in seizing his body,

The consequences would be unimaginable.

However, General Lan persuaded Fairy Yunhan to take action, and even communicated with Huanghua Imperial Master to kill Ximen Daqing, who had transformed into Su Huan, so that Ximen Dajin was able to survive the disaster.

At this time, Lan Huang was seen silently.

Ximen Dajin didn't know that this emperor was also a master who saw flesh and blood, so he continued: "Emperor Lan, the jade fragments were originally stolen from [Qingzhou] by Ximen Daqing. I never thought that this person would be bewitched by the shadow demon.

, and even borrowed the power of the fragments to launch the ten-direction demon-sealing formation in Da Fenghuang... Fortunately, the crisis has been resolved."

Ximen Dajin knew very well how the Ten Directions Formation was arranged. After Ximen Daqing was killed, he presided over it, with the help of Fairy Yunhan and Imperial Master Huanghua. The purpose was just to deceive the shadow demon... It's just that

After everything was over, the fragments were taken away by Fairy Yunhan, leaving Ximen Dajin helpless.

Lan Huang still looked calm, and even picked up the memorial again to review, seemingly not hearing what Ximen Dajin said.

Ximen Dajin sighed, bowed again and said: "I have been traveling to Dafeng Imperial City in the past few days, and I am very impressed by the culture of this place. I have a heartless request, and I hope Emperor Lan can fulfill it."

"Oh?" Emperor Lan said calmly: "What do you want, Emperor Ximen?"

"I would like to ask Lan Huang to set aside a land for [Qingzhou] to build a city here. All resources will be paid for by [Qingzhou]... the population should be two...three and a half million people." He glanced at Lan Huang,

He immediately changed his words and said: "I hope that Dafeng and [Qingzhou] can build a relationship for generations and achieve mutual benefit in the future."

"Your Majesty, you're welcome." Emperor Lan smiled slightly, "I accept your offer."

"Then...blood fragments?"

Emperor Lan took out the Dafeng Imperial Jade Seal at this time, as well as a small piece of strange blood-colored jade fragments, and then lightly covered the jade fragments with the jade seal.

Ximen Dajin suddenly twitched the corner of his mouth. With this slight cover, he almost squeezed half of the luck of this piece of jade.

At this time, Emperor Lan waved the broken jade towards Ximen Dajin, "On the day it is completed, all the rest... will be returned."

"Thank you Lan Huang."

Ximen Dajin paid his respects. This is already a relatively good result... Who knows how much of the luck of that part of [Qingzhou] will be left after the city is built?

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The Immortal Master of the Imperial Dynasty personally led the team, and these teams searching for the remnants of the black-clothed demon can be seen everywhere on the streets of the Imperial Capital... and the Imperial Capital has also become quite deserted these past two days.

However, the people were still putting up lanterns and colorful decorations, preparing for the marriage ceremony between Emperor Dafeng and the Holy Lord of the Holy Land.

"Young master, you are here again! One of you?"

"Do you remember me?" Ye Yan asked curiously.

The clerk at Lianyunlou just smiled in an ingratiating manner. Those who work in their profession naturally learn to recognize people first.

Ye Yan smiled, casually gave some reward money, and said directly: "I'm here to drink tea alone. Is there a seat upstairs?"

"We have a distinguished guest upstairs!"

Ye Yan slowly walked upstairs. Different from the scene when he arrived at Lianyun Tower that day, he was alone now... Xiao Luo left the house early, and Ah Ma Sir was forced to stay in the palace arranged by Emperor Lan.

Among them, the realm is stable. Fairy Yungu is very busy at this time, and the Yaochi Immortal Sect is still full of worries. How can she still care about him?

There were not many people in this building, only twos and threes, and there were a lot of empty seats. Ye Yan walked aside casually, but he saw sitting next to a window on the edge, a scholar in Tsing Yi with slightly gray temples and an elegant temperament.

Tasting wine alone.

There were several plates of side dishes to go with the wine, all of which should be special to Lianyun House, but one plate contained a bunch of candied haws of sugar on it, which made Ye Yan quite curious.

The scribe had a special temperament. Ye Yan walked up to the scribe subconsciously, smiled and said, "Sir, can I set up a table for you?"

The scribe raised his head and glanced at Ye Yan.

Ye Yan didn't feel anything was wrong. The scholar's aura was weak and his eyes were slightly weathered. He looked like a down-and-out teacher.

"Sit down." The scribe pointed to the seat next to him, "Sit across from me. There is someone there."

Ye Yan looked at it in surprise. The scribe was alone, and there were no bowls, chopsticks, or cups sitting across from him.

He pulled out the chair and sat down, and asked curiously: "Sir, are you waiting for someone?"

"I can't wait." The scribe shook his head.

Ye Yan's heart moved, "Wait?"

The scribe suddenly said: "You know you can't wait, why do you need to wait?"

Ye Yan was silent when he heard this, then thought for a while and said, "Then go find him."

"How to find it?" The scribe seemed curious.

Ye Yan smiled brightly, "Tell the whole world that I am looking for someone, make a big fanfare, and let everyone know about it. If I can't see it, there will always be someone who can, unless the person is dead."

The scribe sighed softly and sat quietly, not moving for a long time.

Ye Yan stopped talking to the scribes and began to enjoy the scenery of the great phoenix outside Lianyun Tower alone, feeling quite leisurely and contentedly.

"Can you pour me a glass of wine?" the scribe suddenly said.

"What's so difficult about this?" Ye Yan chuckled, took out a cup, and poured two glasses of wine. "We are destined to meet each other. This gentleman, I would like to offer you a drink, and I would like to offer you a drink today."

"To this day." The scribe nodded and drank as much as he could in one sip.

Putting down the cup, his eyes looked at Ye Yan. At this moment, Ye Yan's eyes were subconsciously focused. In a trance, he seemed to see a strange and bizarre world, colorful, with immortals dancing, gods singing, and spirits swimming...

He didn't know how long he had been immersed in this colorful and strange landscape. He only knew that the sun was setting on the west mountain, and a touch of golden color reflected in the Lianyun Tower.

Ye Yan slowly breathed a sigh of relief and opened his eyes. The second seal set by [Puxian] was quietly opened, as if it was all right.

He was not even excited at all, and the scribe had already left without knowing when.

"Do you know who this person is?" Master Jing's voice suddenly sounded.

Ye Yan was silent for a moment, then his heart moved, "[Qing Emperor]?"

"There is no more thought of [Qing Emperor] in this world." Mr. Jing looked a little lonely at this time, "He drank your wine, and you can be considered a formal disciple."

Ye Yan didn't say anything. He sat alone in Lianyun Tower behind closed doors and gave him a lot of reward money before being sent away with a smile.

"By the way, Mr. Jing, why have you been silent these past two days?"

Mr. Jing rolled his eyes - you are surrounded by dog ​​legs every day, how dare I come out?

But Master Jing had his own way of saying it, "Dafeng Imperial Capital has a lot of imperial ranks. If I, Master Jing, show up, can you hold it?"

"It turns out I'm too weak." Ye Yan laughed at himself.

At this time, the lights came on, lighting up the entire Dafeng Emperor City. Counting the time, the Holy Master in the Immortal Sect should be putting on makeup.

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Holy land, on the Holy Lord Peak.

The maids hesitated outside the door of the Lord's room... The items on the trays in the hands of the maids were all the clothes and accessories needed for the marriage ceremony.

At this time, Fairy Yungu came with Jinyi.

"I've seen fairies..."

The maids hurriedly came to see...Yun Gu was deprived of her position as Holy Land Fairy by Holy Lord Ziyuan when she was in the forbidden land. At this time, although Mrs. Ziyuan could not use the luck of Holy Land to restore her status, she was still given it back.

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To be continued...