The small opening in the ceiling of Dongzhou Dungeon was closed with force by the warrior.
In the dark and damp dungeon, the last light disappeared.
Fang Yu was panting, and every breath he took was labored and rapid.
His whole body, limbs and bones were all broken, and most of the bones were almost smashed alive.
Even after taking Yu Gu Dan, the pain is still spreading, but it can only ensure that he will not die for the time being.
Fang Yu's body was lying on the ground in a strange posture, hitting his head against the wall again and again.
"The Eastern Emperor must perish, the Eastern Emperor must perish!"
Fang Yu made the sound of a wild animal on the verge of despair, wailing and whimpering.
He only wished he could remember that one incident, which was enough to destroy the Eastern Emperor and once again change the pattern of the heavenly domain of the gods.
No matter how sharp and intelligent Ye Qingge was, she would not have discovered the existence of that thing.
The only thing Fang Yu could do was to keep shouting, trying to meet Ye Qingge and tell Ye Qingge the secret that no one knew, so that Ye Qingge would be wary of the danger that followed.
But, who would listen to or believe a sinner’s words?
With a bang, the hole in the ceiling of the dungeon was opened again. Fang Yu looked up, his throat was already hoarse and dry, and he could no longer make a sound. He could only move his lips and said silently: Let me... see the Eastern Emperor... Then...
Suddenly, the soldier guarding the prison poured a bucket of water on Fang Yu. Fang Yu shivered from the cold, his eyes went dark, and he passed out.
"It's better to be quiet."
The Dongzhou warrior closed the lid, threw the bucket aside, and sat by the lid holding his sword to guard it.
However, in the Ye Shen Palace, people were drinking wine, drinking wine, playing silk and bamboo, and walking down from the main seat to the banquet table with the sound of silk and bamboo singing. This dinner could be regarded as the real beginning.
Qing Ge raised his glass and came to Ye Jing Jing Jing and Huo Qilin's table. Qing Ge was smiling, his eyebrows were curved, and his whole body had a gentle feeling.
"Can I eat it?"
When Huo Qilin asked, he looked at Ye Jingjing fearfully.
Ye Jingjing is full of murderous aura, ferocious and vicious. Even if she is a young girl, her aura still makes people fearful and frightened.
"Can."
Qing Ge smiled and nodded, saying softly that she found this Qilin beast to be very interesting.
In an instant, everyone at the table was dumbfounded, sitting motionless as if they were petrified. They looked at each other with shock in their brows and eyes.
Only after hearing Qing Ge did he say the words. The fire unicorn, waiting for the opportunity to move, like a wind and the remaining clouds, finished the whole table of food, not even a vegetable leaf was left.
belch.
Huo Qilin touched his swollen belly, lay down on the chair extremely comfortably, and made a sound of enjoyment.
Ye Jingjing slapped the table and stood up, glaring at Huo Qilin angrily. When she pointed at Huo Qilin, dozens of crows burst out from the stream of light on Ye Jingjing's wrist and headed straight for Huo Qilin. Murderous intent was faint, and their ferocity surged into the sky.
The sudden tense situation made the Qilin beast slightly surprised and looked at Ye Jingjing blankly: "What is this?
Qilin is a sacred beast that protects the heavens, you can't touch it casually."
Ye Jingjing: "..." Qingge looked away from the messy dining table, smiled helplessly, walked a few steps forward, and gently stroked Ye Jingjing's back: "Jingjing, it's okay."
"Sister, he..." Ye Jingjing said sadly.
"How about letting Uncle Ye make another table?"
Qingge said with a smile.
Ye Jingjing pursed her lips, lowered her head, and muttered: "Okay."
When Huo Qilin heard this, his eyes suddenly brightened: "Is there another table?"
"Qilin, the mythical beast, I know a delicious delicacy. Is the mythical beast interested in it?"
Qingge crossed her arms and looked at Huo Qilin playfully, with a cunning light flashing in her eyes, as if she was fishing for a fish that was about to take the bait.
"What kind of food?"
Huo Qilin asked quickly.
"Kirin barbecue, especially the forefoot meat, is so tender and delicious."
Qingge is smiling, elegant and gentle.
Huo Qilin looked at the smile on Qingge's face and gradually despaired. He felt that the young and beautiful woman was like the ghost of a devil, terrifying.
"Qiqi is so cute, how can you eat Qiqi!"
Huo Qilin said angrily.
"The cuter something is, the more delicious it is, right?"
Qing Ge sat down, and a maid immediately came to add dishes and chopsticks.
Liang Xiao was filling up the drinks for the people on the table, not forgetting to glare at Huo Qilin.
It doesn't matter if this guy doesn't bring any gifts, he just eats and drinks for free.
You can't eat it to death! Liang Xiao carefully calculated the cost of a meal and Master Jianzun's labor expenses. It was a huge loss.
Liang Xiaodun felt the pain in his heart and almost beat his chest, stamped his feet and looked up to the sky and howled angrily.
Huo Qilin looked at the faint smile on Qing Ge's lips, and all the little appetite he had was scared away.
Qingge handed a glass of wine to Huo Qilin: "Qilin, please come to the sacred beast seat."
Huo Qilin took the wine glass and sat down hesitantly. Occasionally he looked at Qingge, his eyes full of fear.
Qing Ge raised his glass and made a toast: "Everyone comes to our Dongzhou. Today, I have not treated guests well. I will bring some good wine to visit you tomorrow and have a good drink."
I'll have this glass of wine first, you can do whatever you want."
After taking a glass of wine, he placed the wine glass on the table and looked at Jieshuanghua with a smile: "Shuanghua, you are pregnant and must not drink any alcohol.
I told my father that I would specially prepare a soup for you to relieve miscarriage and replenish qi."
"There's no need to go to such trouble. He Lang and I's child won't be so delicate."
Jieshuanghua smiled.
"It's better to be more delicate. You are born to enjoy a happy life."
Singing softly.
If you can be delicate, who would want to work and be exhausted all your life?
Qingge held a wine pot in his left hand and a white jade cup in his right hand, and he greeted the people at the table.
As for the Fire Qilin, I had to chew it carefully and not dare to gobble it up again.
Ye Jingjing, in particular, quietly observed Huo Qilin. It seemed that if Huo Qilin dared to eat and drink like this again, his hands would be chopped off.
"You're a young girl, but you have quite a temper."
Huo Qilin flicked his chopsticks, slightly angry.
"Not only does he have a bad temper, he also has a strong murderous intention. Do you want to try it?"
Ye Jingjing put down her bowls and chopsticks, narrowed her eyes and looked at the fire unicorn, and the sound of crows wailing could be heard in the surrounding area.
"Qilin, the sacred beast, our little saint's actions are always insignificant. If you are missing arms and legs, don't blame me."
No. 1 has a dark underbelly, is as gentle as jade, and looks at Fire Qilin with deep eyes.
Huo Qilin swallowed hard, his limbs trembled slightly, and kept shaking. He finally understood what real power is.
Threat! A naked threat! The fire unicorn dared not resist, for fear that it would kill him and not go back.
On the other side, after Qingge toasted, he did not stay in the middle of the dinner, but found a quiet and quiet place, lying on the dead leaves of dead trees, with his hands as a pillow, lightly holding the back of his head, looking up at the dark blue sky, dotted with stars,
There is light in the cold night, and the breeze is slightly cool.
A spiritual dove came from afar.
A letter fell into Qingsing's heart.
Put down the pen and help Xi.
The Night Emperor decrees a star calamity, and a hundred deaths lead to a life.
Sister, your destiny star has been swallowed up by someone else’s star! This is the destiny star tribulation. From the beginning of the sky to this day, only the Lord of the Beast Tianchi has survived it safely.
...That day, Fu Xi watched the stars at night, and the stars in the sky were reflected in his seven-star pupils.
The stars are connected, and there are only four words: The Eastern Emperor must perish!