When Chu Yue heard this, for a moment, it was as if time had frozen and the picture was still.

After a pause, he raised his lips and smiled brightly, and said slowly: "Qingmei fine wine, of course it is a dream to have a glass of it."

"Master Ye Ghost, please——"

"please--"

Xie Qingyan's whole body was covered with sacred golden light, as if a breeze passed by, and he left the Vientiane Hall in the blink of an eye.

Just as Chu Yue was about to follow up, Zhou Ruoruan's voice sounded from behind: "Master Chu..."

She looked back and saw Zhou Ruanruan walking up with her skirt in hand and said, "I have something to ask for. I wonder if Mr. Chu can help me."

"Little Princess, just tell me."

"I had a marriage contract with Shen Qingfeng, the young master of the Shen family in Qingqiu. Now that he has passed away, I am traveling to Lingtian and want to visit the hometown of Mr. Shen. I heard that the place is called Chang'an and is the home of the princes and gods. capital."

Zhou Ruanruan said softly: "Everyone from Qingqiu has been taken away. I am not familiar with the place in Lingtian. If possible, please make it convenient for Master Chu to send someone to take me there. "

Shen Qingfeng.

Chu Yue pursed her lips and raised her chin slightly.

Just then, a wisp of breeze outside the palace caressed her face.

When Zhou Ruoruan saw that Chu Yue was silent, he said: "Xue Shen's feelings have alarmed the five continents, and I will not disturb them."

"Okay, Wushuang, send a reliable person who is familiar with the terrain of the vassal states to take the little princess to Shenwu Chang'an."

Chu Yue said lightly.

Zhou Ruanruan's eyes brightened slightly and she grinned again.

The world only knows Xue Chenqing, but no one knows that she is secretly promising to the end of her life.

This trip is to Chang'an and I will never return to Qingqiu.

She wants to protect Xuecheng for the man she loves.

Chu Yue pinched Zhou's soft face, then turned around and walked out, going to Xie Qingyan's place to ask for a drink.

"Xiao Chu..." Mu Qinghuang frowned worriedly: "We will go with you."

"Mom, no need."

Chu Yue looked at Chen Cangqiong: "Aunt Chen, please come with me."

Chen Cangqiong nodded and followed Chu Yue like a personal bodyguard.

He limped when he walked, unable to conceal his sharpness.

The easternmost palace in the Vientiane Domain is located on a thousand-foot ivory-white staircase.

Xie Qingyan had been waiting in the palace for a long time. When he saw Chen Cangqiong beside Chu Yue, his expression changed slightly.

"You two, please take your seats."

Xie Qingyan held the wine pot in his hand, poured tea into the cups, and gently pushed the two white jade cups filled with green plum wine in front of Chu Yue and Chen Cangqiong.

Chu and Yue slowly took their seats, but no one tasted the wine in their glasses.

There seemed to be frost in the wind, making even the atmosphere of drinking feel stiff.

"I witnessed the incident between Chen Jiao and the void ghost with my own eyes, and I was also the one who harmed it."

Xie Qingyan spoke openly and honestly.

"I know."

Chu Yue spoke calmly and slowly raised her hand to hold the cup.

Chen Cangqiong's eyes filled with blood when he mentioned the twin bad seeds that he had when he combined with the Void Walker.

Everything from the past flooded into my heart, and unstoppable hatred grew and spread wantonly.

"The Chen family, the god of medicine, was not harmed by me."

Xie Qingyan said: "Master Ye Gui, back then, I was the one who took the Shennong Scroll and got rid of Yunhuang under the order of the Holy Son of the Wumian Clan. It was also my order that asked Dr. Zhang to abort Yunhuang's fetus, that is, you."

"I was born in a commoner's family 90,000 years ago. I often heard about the legends and miracles created by the Lord of One Hundred Ghosts."

"Whenever I dream back at midnight, I always look forward to following the ghost master, fighting side by side with him, and galloping on the battlefield."

"One year before I got my hairpin, I accidentally entered the Forest of Hundred Ghosts and accidentally discovered Xuannv's secret."

"That day, I was changing clothes with the Ghost Lord and was caught by Xuannv's subordinates. They broke my bones and cut off my tendons. Xuannv took away my hair and eyes and threw me away like garbage.

Mass Graves,"

"In that mass grave, there were many bloody corpses. I was saved by the holy son of the Wumian clan who was passing by. Later I found out that he was not passing by, but to pick the ghostly sacred object, the Biangan flower."

"The Holy Son saw that I was still breathing, and discovered that my bones were unique in being used to brew medicine, so he took me away and wanted to revive me to be a container for him to brew medicine."

"I was disabled and wanted to die. I thought it was worth it to save the ghost master's life in exchange for my life.

With the desire to survive, after serving as a potion container for many years under the hands of the Holy Son, I actually forged some strange bones."

"Later, the Holy Son used the Shen Nong Technique to restore my eyes and hair, allowing me to return to the light and practice freely again, but the price was to serve the Wumian clan for the rest of my life, because my life did not belong to me, but to the Holy Son.

Yes, this is why Dr. Zhang mentioned kindness."

"To be honest, Dr. Zhang has been with me for ninety thousand years. The Holy Son does not trust me and asked Dr. Zhang to monitor me."

"Since hundreds of years ago, the Holy Son of the Wumian Clan has learned through the ancient Xia Clan's divine divination master that Shennong will send a successor from heaven."

"He has been trying every means to find this inheritor and get rid of him. In addition, he is extremely ambitious and wants to get all the Shennong scrolls and collect all nine volumes of the flesh and bones of the living dead. Therefore, he gave me an order back then to let him

I'm going to snatch Mu Qinghuang's Shen Nong Scroll, Master Ye, I am one of the murderers of your mother and Chen Jiao."

"..."

Having said this, Xie Qingyan smiled faintly, picked up the cup, and drank the green plum wine in one gulp.

Maybe the cup was too small and not satisfying, so she picked up the wine bottle and drank half of it.

She had longed for the Lord of Hundreds of Ghosts in her life, but back then she watched coldly as those people beat Ye Chuyue in Mu Qinghuang's belly with iron rods.

When she learned that Ye Chuyue was the Lord of One Hundred Ghosts, her 90,000-year-old faith almost collapsed instantly.

"me……"

Xie Qingyan lowered his head and mocked himself: "Although I am a slave of the Holy Son, I have been looking for the secret of the Flower of the Other Side for many years. I wanted to use the Flower of the Other Side to save the ghost master, but back then the Fifth Changhong competed with me for the Flower of the Other Side, and I almost lost it.

I don’t know what he used the Bianhua flower to get, but I know that I can’t wait to return to the ghost master.”

"Ye Chuyue, the Wumian Clan has found out that you are the holder of Shennong. They issued an order half a month ago for me to take your head and send it to the Wumian Clan."

"Because your reputation and prestige are too great, they used the warriors from the three continents to frame you. Yes, the Wumian tribe's minions are already all over the four continents."

Xie Qingyan gritted his teeth.

"So, you are betting...?"

Chu Yue asked back: "You bet that I can turn defeat into victory again like every time in the past, so you specially asked Dr. Zhang to come to the envoy meeting in person, just to get rid of him?"

"Yes. I, Xie Qingyan, am indeed guilty."
Chapter completed!