On the night of the massacre in Slave Alley, thousands of people died in Zephyr Sea.
There are less than a hundred cultivators still alive, and most of them have been seriously injured and unable to participate in the battle of lords.
Everyone in Fuling Land thought that the Zephyr Sea Territory would come to an end, and they should leave here in despair, return to the poor Zephyr Sea Territory, and continue to be his thirty-six lords.
However, Zefeng Haiyu has no intention of retreating.
This is surprising and also ridiculous.
They don't know what Zefeng Haiyu is insisting on.
Due to the massacre in Zephyr Sea, King Apocalypse ordered that the Battle of Lords be postponed for three days.
King Apocalypse did not come to Mansion Lingdi, only the other seven kings came. Unless it was something important, King Apocalypse usually would not show up.
Spiritual Palace.
Qingge's whole body was cold, and the dawn light shone through the window lattice on the mask on her cheeks. Her drooping eyelashes were gilded with gold, and her clothes were still stained with blood.
Qingge frowned and opened her eyes.
She stared blankly ahead, with a smile on her lips, as if she had not yet woken up from her sleep.
It was really a beautiful dream that made people forget to leave.
The maid knocked on the door softly and said: "Moon Master, are you awake? The bathing water is ready."
Qing Ge stood up, opened the door, and followed the maid to the bath.
The eight kings all have independent palaces in the Ling Palace, and people from other sea areas are crowded into one room.
Each independent palace naturally has a bath.
Qing Ge stood motionless in front of the bath. The maid glanced at Qing Ge and said, "Master Yue, King Yun asked me to bring a message, saying that no one has used this bath except the girl, and the girl can take a bath with confidence."
Qingge nodded, took off her clothes and walked into the warm water. The water was filled with smoke and bright red petals were floating.
After bathing, Qingge put on red neon clothes, walked back to the room, summoned the Lunar Eclipse Cauldron, and took out dozens of medicinal materials for refining the Soul Yuan Dan.
Qingge sat cross-legged in front of the lunar eclipse cauldron, summoned the green lotus fire, and controlled the heat to scald the cauldron.
All the medicinal materials have been processed by her in advance. All she needs to do is control the heat and the fusion of the medicinal materials.
Qing Ge is concentrating and concentrating, not daring to relax even a little bit.
It should be noted that the process of refining medicine is boring and tedious. It is best to strive for excellence and the details must be in place. If any step goes wrong, all the medicinal materials in this cauldron will be destroyed.
Therefore, even if ordinary people have the talent for refining medicine, they do not have the background.
Refining medicine is actually squandering all kinds of rare medicinal materials.
This is the first time Qingge has challenged this level of elixir, and it is almost impossible to succeed immediately.
Because refining medicine is a process of continuous precipitation, Qingge has almost never settled, let alone she is only a half-baked pharmacist.
Except for the inheritance of Qinglian Yihuo and He Rushi, her talent in refining medicine has no merit.
Looking at the realm of gods, He Ru's inheritance is nothing.
After Yun Han and others learned that Qing Ge was refining medicine, they did not dare to disturb Qing Ge.
Yun Han stood in front of the door, one hand behind his back. He pursed his lips, stared for a long time, and finally turned and left.
"The reality of husband and wife? Demon realm?" Yun Han murmured softly.
But if he is from the Demon Realm, he can give it a try.
The relationship between the demon and demon clans has become increasingly tense. The Demon Queen has awakened. All human cultivators are not allowed to approach the Demon Realm. If they approach quietly, they will be burned to ashes by the Demon Queen's prohibition.
Demon realm.
The sunrise in the east is as red as fire.
A procession marched toward the Demon King's Palace in a hurry.
Ji Yue rode on the flying monster Sky Demon Flame and flew down from the Demon King's Palace.
He walked into the highest floor of the palace with an expressionless face. The Demon Queen sat on a phoenix chair inlaid with crystals. Standing on both sides were the key figures of the Demon Realm.
Ji Yue walked quickly, and Ji Jiuye saw him and chased after him excitedly, "Brother, I heard that the snake demon clan in that desert are all beauties. It's amazing that you can conquer them."
Ji Yue pushed Ji Jiuye away, crossed the threshold, and entered the palace.
"Prince Ji." The elders on both sides nodded slightly.
Ji Yue raised a pair of strange eyes and looked at the Demon Queen, "The snake demon clan has been conquered."
"As expected of Prince Ji, you are really good. You were able to conquer the desert snake demon clan in half a month. You have really made great contributions to the demon realm." When the demon queen spoke, her slender hands rubbed the handle of the phoenix chair.
There was a gloomy look in his eyes.
Emperor Jiujun stood on one side. He glanced at the Demon Queen and said: "Prince Ji is devoted to the Demon Realm. This heart can be learned from the world!"
"Prince Ji, the demon princess sent a letter to the Demon Realm. She is in love with you. If she can become your wife, she will do her best to prevent the two clans from fighting. Moreover, I heard later that the demon princess is very powerful.
He may be the next Demon King. Prince Ji, you are blessed." The Demon Queen is graceful and wealthy, and her words are calm and powerful, leaving no room for doubt.
Ji Yue suddenly narrowed her eyes and clenched her hands tightly.
In order to subdue the snake demon clan, he fought with the king of the snake demon clan and tore a huge wound on his back. He did not wait for the wound to recover before reporting the good news.
Just because the Demon Queen promised him that if he conquered the desert snake demon, she would cancel his engagement with the daughter of the True Blood Phoenix Clan.
He shouldn't have had his hopes up.
The Demon Queen is not a good person to begin with, how could she give him a chance to breathe?
A true-blood phoenix left, and a demon princess came.
It really does everything possible.
The Demon Queen's son is not only Ji Yue, but also Ji Jiuye.
Ji Yue closed her eyes.
He is definitely not the Demon Queen's son, but the Demon Queen's enemy.
Seeing that Ji Yue remained silent, the Demon Queen looked at the elders around her and said, "You guys, please step back. Jiujun will stay."
Many elders bowed and retreated. Emperor Jiujun stayed put and looked at Ji Yue worriedly.
After all the senators left, the two huge doors were quickly closed.
The Demon Queen stood up and walked down the red-gold stairs.
"Prince Ji, are you still obsessed with that human woman? It's impossible for you." The Demon Queen said: "If you are stubborn, you might as well listen to my advice. You marry the demon princess first, please her, and let her convince the demons.
The Gods of War who are about to awaken will personally go and bring Ye Qingge back to the Demon Realm when everything is peaceful."
The Demon Queen said: "Of course, since you married a demon princess, don't think about taking a concubine. That's all. The object is still a human woman. The demon princess will think you are humiliating her. I know you later.
If you are thoughtful, take Ye Qingge to me and be a maid by your side, so you can see her day and night? For you, this is the best choice."
"She? Be your maid? You really think highly of yourself." Ji Yue said coldly.
The Demon Queen's eyes were filled with anger, as cold as cold, and she quickly appeared in front of Ji Yue, grabbing Ji Yue's collar.
"I'm not discussing with you, I'm telling you that if you persist in your stubbornness, you may not be able to survive," the Demon Queen said threateningly.
Ji Yue's eyes were crazy, "Then you go and kill her."
If we can't live together, then we will die together.
Pushed to the extreme, why settle for an ignoble existence?