You Ji was very curious about how Qin Yu determined her identity. This question made Qin Yu's forehead instantly sweat, and he fooled it. Although You Ji asked repeatedly, he was just talking about him... nonsense, should you tell You Ji that I saw you wet many years ago, and I accidentally remembered it very clearly, and I was deeply impressed by your straight-skeleton-shaped shape... that was simply seeking death!

After spending some time and talking about the experiences over the years, Qin Yu raised his hand to drink all the wine in his glass, his face unconsciously gloomy.

Youji naturally knew the reason and said softly in silence: "As you said, Ning Ling has a very high status in the Immortal Sect, Zi Yue has no malicious intentions towards her, so there should be no problem."

Qin Yu smiled bitterly, "I asked the Demon Assistant about the news about the Immortal Sect not long ago. The new palace master has been born in the Jiutian Jingyue Palace, but her name is Shen Yuanyin... And Ning Ling has not heard of it for a long time, and it seems that she has never appeared at all."

When he first learned about it, Qin Yu wanted to rush to the Immortal Sect immediately, but he knew very well that it was just a search for death, so he suppressed his worries and uneasiness and met the powerful people from all sides of the Demonic Way. Because only one day earlier can he truly control the power of the Demonic Way be qualified to stand opposite the Immortal Sect.

Youji comforted him, "Maybe something happened, don't you say it, you asked the lord of the gym to help deduce it. Ning Ling must be fine."

Qin Yu took a breath, "I hope so! Okay, if you don't mention these, why did you come to the devil's way and enter the holy palace?"

Youji smiled, "After you ran away, I had a hard time in the clan. Do you still remember the badge I showed you? It is something passed down from my mother clan and represents the identity of the holy palace. The incident was very big at the beginning, and the You family didn't dare to treat me. They looked annoying and sent me into the devil's way. Because of this badge, I entered the holy palace." She said simply, with a light face, but Qin Yu could imagine the situation she was facing at the beginning.

Yu Guang swept over Qin Yu's guilty look, and Youji said lightly: "It's all over, not to mention that you were brought to the Land of Gods and Demons by my sister. Of course, I can't watch you, they're killed by them."

Qin Yu's eyes showed a cold feeling, "Good and evil will be rewarded. Youji, what do you want to deal with the You family?"

The young monk in the exiled place who was plotted and killed by them and tried his best to die for life is now the saint of the Demonic Dao. I don’t know how many people tried to surrender to him and work for him. It was easy to deal with a mere small Demonic Dao family.

Youji's face was complicated, with resentment and hesitation, and finally sighed, "At the beginning, I really hated them, but now I figured it out. No matter what, the You family raised me, just to think it was to repay their nurturing kindness." Her eyes were apologetic, "Qin Yu, I know this request is too much..."

Qin Yu interrupted her with a smile, "I have many enemies in recent years, and most of them have no good endings. If you let a few of them go occasionally, just treat me as noble and kind."

If it weren't for Youji, I'm afraid Qin Yu is still trapped in a place of exile and watching the sky in that lonely land of Taoism. How could he see the magnificence of the land of gods and demons, let alone having today's cultivation.

If you say that in this world, if Qin Yu is truly grateful to someone, Youji must be one of them.

"Thank you!" You Ji spoke softly. She looked at the familiar face opposite her, her eyebrows and eyes were ordinary, but those eyes looked like an endless sea of ​​stars, which could accommodate everything in the world.

Not to mention the people of the You family, even she herself never expected that he would achieve what he is today.

In a trance, Youji remembered that when she met Qin Yu for the first time, they were enemies fighting for life and death?

Qin Yu reached out and shook his hand in front of him, "You're so fascinated? Why didn't I realize that I'm so charming?" He said with a narcissistic face.

Youji came to her senses, Xiaoqiao's ears were a little red, and she rolled her eyes and said, "Little man, sister, I found that your skin is very good as you practice for these years!"

She stood up and went to the outsider, taking the opportunity to calm down some fluctuations in her heart, "Let's go, you are the Holy Son of the Holy Palace now, and you still have to see some people."

Qin Yu didn't notice anything, so Xiaoxiao followed, carrying his hands and chest, and there was a long-lost ease between his chest. Now that he saw Youji, does it mean that everything is moving in a good direction?

The gate of the palace of Empress Chan slowly opened. You Ji looked at the empty shell body on the throne and said slowly: "Although Empress Chan has bad intentions to me, if it weren't for her protection, I'm afraid I won't live today, let alone see you. In this way, I should thank her."

Qin Yu looked at the body that had lost his soul, which was filled with death but was strange and had a glimmer of vitality. His eyes showed a little surprise, but no pity.

"You are lucky, otherwise do you think that Empress Chan will feel a little guilty now?"

Youji shook her head, "Empress Chan and the others are all pitiful people. Because the Holy Palace is closed and trapped here, it is difficult for her to die even if she wants to die. Now she is so heartbroken, and her gratitude and grudges are all empty... In fact, I have some pity for these people in my heart."

Qin Yu frowned, "Are you pleading for them?"

Youji turned around, "I just want to tell you that these women trapped in the Holy Palace are not wrong."

"Even if they tried to hurt you?"

"yes."

Qin Yu nodded, "I understand what you mean, let them come in."

Youji Zhanyan smiled. She was very pleased that Qin Yu is still retaining the kindness he had back then and has not lost in powerful power.

Clapping his hands, the poor women who were anxious and anxious outside the hall rushed into the hall carefully and knelt respectfully, "See Your Highness the Holy Son."

Strictly speaking, there are two masters in the Holy Emperor Palace, one is the Holy Emperor and the other is the Holy Son.

Qin Yu now has the right to control their life and death!

These women's voices were hoarse and low. Even though they were wearing black robes to cover them, they could not hide the rich decay smell. Seeing them kneeling humbly on the ground, Qin Yu suddenly understood why Youji pleaded for them, and he had a decision in his heart.

"A hundred thousand years of imprisonment, struggling between life and death, is the devil owed you, and I will give you the right to choose freely. Those who do not want to continue suffering can scatter in heaven and earth. If they are willing to continue to live, the Holy Palace will provide you with a puppet body."

After the words came, there was a burst of crying in the hall, sharp and harsh venting the depression in my heart.

They waited for 100,000 years, and finally waited for a word. They were not wrong, they were just implicated innocently.

A woman pulled down her black robe, revealing her mummy-like face, hollow - blood and tears flowed from her eye sockets, and it was particularly dazzling, "Your Highness, please give us a gift and let us get rid of it as soon as possible!"

"Please give me your highness!"

Black robes fell down one by one, and they leaned over and knelt on the ground. Qin Yu's eyes swept across every face. These women were hideous and ugly. But who knew that they were all as beautiful as flowers a hundred thousand years ago. Who was the fault of their lives?

This world is already a purgatory for them. Perhaps only by dying and returning to dust and land can they truly be liberated.

Youji's eyes flushed, and she nodded slightly in response to his eyes, "Your Highness, please open the shackles on their bodies."

Qin Yu took a deep breath, stood up and took out the seal of the Holy Son, "Today, I will forgive you as the Holy Son, and I will follow my life and death from now on, and will not be bound by the Holy Palace!"

Buzz —

The golden seal trembled, and a certain invisible momentum spread, and a trace of confinement power dissipated from their bodies. The women showed a faint smile on their ugly and hideous faces. They bowed for the last time and their bodies never moved again.

A gust of wind came out of thin air, blowing through them, like a sculpture that had weathered for countless years, shattering into countless powders in this wind.

In a blink of an eye, except for a very small number of people, there was only a piece of powder left in the hall.

Qin Yu suddenly felt relieved, and his heart seemed to be filled with invisible heavy objects. He waved his hand, "The puppet body will soon be sent to the holy palace. After today, you will follow Yu Ji's instructions and go down."

"Yes, my Highness."

Several women stood up, their eyes deep under their black robe, paused slightly on Qin Yu, and walked out of the hall with their heads down.

Youji spoke softly, "Every new saint appears, they will follow the old rules to fill the harem. These women may be contaminated with the glory of the saint, but entering the saint palace may not be what they wish. Their lives are not controlled by themselves. His Highness will give them the right to finally decide on life and death. Even if they have dissipated the world, they still feel grateful to His Highness."

Qin Yu heard it harder and smiled bitterly: "Without outsiders, how can you be so unfamiliar? You and I don't need it at all, you care about the so-called identity."

Youji shook her head, "Your Highness is now the Holy Son, and will soon be destined to succeed the throne of the Holy King. Since I stayed in the Holy Palace, I need to be careful about my superiority, otherwise how can others respect you?" Her eyes were calm and firm, "Your Highness, I hope that you can always keep a kind thought in your heart like today, and not turn yourself into a stranger due to changes in status, power, or cultivation."

Seeing her solemn expression, Qin Yu nodded seriously in front of her eyes, "There may be countless killings in the future, but I will stick to a bottom line... Youji, thank you!"

Be the master of strength, not controlled by strength... Such words are destined to be said by those close to them.

Youji bowed with a smile, "Your Highness, you have obtained the seal of the Holy Son. Please leave the Holy Palace and welcome the worship of the Demonic Way." She retreated into the shadow, "I will be here, waiting for the day when you become the Holy Lord."

Seeing her leaving the direction, Qin Yu suddenly said, "Youji, when I become a holy king, I will fill in the old harem laws and let them choose for themselves." I wonder if she heard it, but after waiting for a few days, Qin Yu suddenly smiled. Why do you have to say more? It will be the case in the future.

Get up and strode towards the outsider.
Chapter completed!