Everyone in the world thinks that the Lord of the Dark Palace is unkind, cruel and cold-blooded.
Now in the northern suburbs of Ding, with the imperial concubine's couch where the palace master is lying as the center, and including the master of Huanyue Sect, it is really a rare warmth.
Chatting, joking, and occasionally letting out gentle laughter as if no one else was around.
The palace master's eyebrows were smiling, and the mole at the end of his eye was slightly soft. However, the twenty-four-foot sky-breaking sword hanging next to the imperial concubine's bed made people frightened and dared not question her identity.
According to the legend, the Lord of the Dark Palace kills people by talking and laughing. He uses a knife to break the sky and drinks blood before returning. His methods are so cruel that it makes people’s hair stand on end.
Therefore, there is a popular saying in the realm of gods: I would rather see King Yama of Nine Netherworlds than offend the masters of the four temples.
It can be seen from this that the name of the palace master brings fear deep into people's souls.
It is unimaginable that this charming and charming woman, who talks and laughs happily, is actually the master of the palace who scares the world.
On the other side, Ye Qingyi, whose arm was cut off, had already taken care of the wound.
The head of the Yan family in Nanzhou of God's Domain, the head of Tianshan in Xizhou and Wang Yunhe of Beizhou came over with strange and complicated expressions. For a moment, the head of Tianshan asked with concern: "Dr. Ye, there is no room for error in matters in the northern suburbs. Now your arm is broken."
, the injury is too serious, it is better to rest.
As for the disciples of Dingbeijiao and the three sects, just leave it to us."
Ye Qingyi was like a frightened bird. When he heard these words, his expression suddenly changed, a cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he looked at the three comers indifferently.
Ye Qingyi's face turned pale, he took out a few precious pills from the space treasure and drank them, his eyes darkened: "Qingyi appreciates the kindness of the Tianshan Sect Master.
It's just that the Lord of God has left the matter of deciding the northern suburbs to me, which means that the Lord of God trusts me and values me.
It's just an arm, it's gone if it's gone. It would be an honor for me, Ye Qingyi, if I could maintain the majesty of my Lord.
And today in the northern suburbs of Ding, I, Ye Qingyi, will definitely live up to my destiny and live up to the hope of the Divine Lord! Rest assured, you three, I will handle everything well and there will be absolutely no mistakes!"
When speaking, Ye Qingyi deliberately filled up his spiritual power, and the God Lord not far away could hear clearly.
Although in the eyes of the God Lord, Ye Qingyi was to blame for having his arm chopped off, he was even angry that Ye Qingyi had no brains, which made him lose face.
But what has to be said is that Ye Qingyi's words of generous words and expressions of loyalty were extremely pleasant to the ears of the God Lord.
Everyone in the world likes to hear good things, even the emperor is no exception.
The leader of the Tianshan Sect was stunned, thinking that Ye Qingyi worked too hard and didn't even rest even if his hand was broken?
The Tianshan Sect Master subconsciously looked at the Divine Master from the corner of his eyes. After the Divine Master nodded imperceptibly, the Tianshan Sect Master smiled: "The heart of Protector Ye Da can be learned from heaven and earth. Although we are older than Protector Ye Da, we should also
Learn this loyalty from Protector Ye.
However, Protector Ye is injured. If there are any inconveniences, feel free to call the three of us.
We are all ministers of the Lord God, and we must do our best."
Hearing this, Ye Qingyi breathed a sigh of relief.
After the three Tianshan sect masters left, Ye Qingyi collapsed on the ground, took out the blood-colored medicinal powder, sprinkled it on the wound, and casually bandaged the bloody hole in the broken arm.
For the four continents of the Divine Realm, the Zongfu is the highest level management office.
Ye Qingyi was born in a powerful family, so he understood what the position of the Grand Protector of the clan meant.
And if the matter of setting the northern suburbs this time is handled perfectly, he will definitely be promoted to a higher position again.
Among the many guardians of the clan, she, Ye Qingyi, is the youngest.
Even if his broken arm is injured and the pain is unbearable, his reason and ambition are telling Ye Qingyi that he must never give up, otherwise he will fail and all the glory in front of him will be lost! The maid changed Ye Qingyi's clothes to prevent his complexion from getting too bad, and asked the makeup girl to apply it
rouge.
Ye Qingyi was injured, so she took matters into her own hands when it came to setting the northern suburbs, down to every detail. Her ability in handling matters was recognized by the God Lord, and her loyalty also made the God Lord feel comfortable.
After all, he suffered a big loss from the palace master and lost all face. He could only draw some comfort and warmth from Ye Qingyi.
Ye Qingyi was so busy that he was overworked and his wounds hurt, but because of this, he developed a sense of superiority in his bones.
Ye Qingyi straightened his body, looked at the palace master lying on the imperial concubine's bed, and narrowed his eyes slightly.
One day, she can become such a woman.
"Zhong Lin, the two kings of Tianqi are here!"
Someone shouted loudly.
I saw that the sky on the left seemed to be covered by the sea, reflecting the dreamy and blurry mirror flowers, water and moon.
A sea deer carriage came slowly along the path of the waves in the sky under the white clouds.
Wherever it passed, it left behind traces of white smoke that were difficult to dissipate.
The sea deer's body is as crystal clear as gems, its sky-blue hair is shiny and smooth, and its branch-like antlers are on both sides of its head.
The carriage behind Hailu was ventilated from all sides, with snow-colored gauze blowing, and two people could be vaguely seen sitting in it. They were a couple, cuddling in love.
On the right, a huge army in black descended from the sky.
They are like messengers of the night, low-key and restrained, but when they appear in the world, they can't help but exude a horrifying aura.
That was the aura of crushing and contempt from a strong man! The leading man was wearing a python robe, standing with a spear, dressed in black like ink, and wearing a simple bamboo hat, just like the husband of an ordinary common man.
However, even as he stood there, he asked everyone to breathe carefully, for fear of disturbing the silence in him.
King Zhonglin of the Heavenly Realm, the strongest person in the hidden world, never sets foot in the mountain gate. When he comes out of the mountain, he is a god.
This is the evaluation of King Zhonglin by cultivators.
King Zhong Lin's persistence in cultivation awes cultivators.
If the half-demon's disease hadn't been too serious this time, King Zhong Lin would never have come out to conquer the northern suburbs.
"Brother Zhong Lin, Palace Master, Sect Master, long time no see. How are you?"
King Tianqi and his husband stepped out of the Hailu carriage, with a warm spring smile on their faces, and they were particularly friendly.
King Apocalypse controls the wind and rain in the sea. He is very majestic, but he is also the most friendly and simple king, without so much magnificence and extravagance.
King Tianqi's affection for his wife is even more envied by women all over the world.
However - after he said these words with a smile, the atmosphere in Dingbeijiao suddenly condensed and fell into a strange atmosphere.
The God Lord looked at King Tianqi, thoughtfully, with doubts in his eyes.
He and King Apocalypse first met each other. When the Four Tribes launched a war with the Divine Realm, King Apocalypse had not even spoken to him.
During the holidays, everyone gives gifts to each other. They don’t say they are brothers, but there is still some affection.
In the past, King Apocalypse was extremely enthusiastic when seeing him. Even if he was not enthusiastic, he would not deliberately give him a cold shoulder.
For example, at this moment, King Tianqi stepped out of the Hailu carriage and saw everyone in his eyes, except for his divine master.
This made the Lord of God very strange. He asked himself, he had never offended King Apocalypse, so why did he receive such a cold shoulder?
The key is that the Lord of Darkness appeared before and cut off the protector's arm, which had already embarrassed the Lord of God.
King Tianqi did this, which made him even more shameless here.
King Tianqi helped his wife walk down. The lady's cheeks were covered with a veil. Although there were fine lines at the end of her eyes, she still had charm and was elegant and generous.
The master of the palace smiled and said: "King Tianqi and his wife played the piano and played the piano in harmony, raising eyebrows as they raised the case. It's really like this, it's really enviable."
King Tianqi glanced at the palace master and shook his head helplessly: "It's time for you to find someone to accompany you."
The master of the palace crossed his hands across his chest, raised his chin slightly, and passed the fingertips of his slender hands across the twenty-four-foot sky-breaking sword.
But he saw the palace master smiling disdainfully, looking arrogant and arrogant, and sneered coldly: "The world is big and mediocre people are like dogs. Which man is worthy of walking side by side with me?"
After the palace master finished speaking, everyone was stunned.
In this case, if the woman next to her said it, she would only be criticized, her heart is higher than the sky, and her life is thinner than paper.
If it were said from the palace master's mouth, it would be a completely different feeling.
Indeed, there are so many men in the world, who is worthy of standing beside her?
The only person who can be beside the palace master is the twenty-four-foot sky-breaking sword that is three people tall.
It is said that this sword is extremely powerful and can break the sky with twenty-four swords.
Admittedly, it is not a real attempt to break the sky, it is just an exaggerated description.
King Zhong Lin and his team stood on one side. Someone brought a Qiankun Totem blanket, and King Zhong Lin sat cross-legged, practicing with peace of mind.
Regarding the life of King Zhong Lin, he understood the Tao, practiced cultivation, and followed the Tao without stopping.
He is very different from the Lord God and others. His breakthrough in cultivation is not for the power and status of beauty, but to find the true meaning of cultivation and go to the end of the road.
King Zhong Lin spends every moment cultivating and enlightening himself. Others are no longer surprised by this, but instead admire him deeply.
And the team brought by King Zhong Lin, consisting of thousands of people, meditated and practiced together, unmoving in the wind and rain, just like old monks entering concentration.
King Tianqi was not angry when he saw that King Zhonglin ignored his wishes.
King Zhong Lin is this kind of person. If he says one more word to others, he is wasting his own cultivation time.
Huanyue Sect Master smiled: "I heard that there is a mysterious person in Tianqi Sea, who is Yue Ji, the Lord of the Moon. It is said that she cured my wife. I didn't believe it at first. I didn't expect that this was true. I am ignorant."
The sect leader's voice is particularly pleasant, just like the music of the harp and flute, echoing gently with the spring breeze and autumn rain, cleansing the soul.
The Lord of God hesitated for a moment, then stood up and walked over, speaking calmly: "I was lucky enough to meet Madam a few years ago. See you again today. Madam is as beautiful and charming as she was back then."
Mrs. Tianqi is elegant and easy-going, friendly to others, and will not judge what others say based on their status.
Madam was having a lively chat with the master of the palace, Huanyue Sect Master and the others, when she suddenly heard the words of the Divine Master, and she looked over with a frown.
She subconsciously distanced herself, ignored the God Lord, and then looked at the Palace Master, saying: "There will eventually be a destined person who will come to you and spend the rest of your life with you."
"It doesn't matter."
The palace master didn't care.
The Divine Lord was very embarrassed. He put his fist to his lips and coughed. He looked at King Tianqi with a smile: "I haven't seen you for many days, but Brother Tianqi is still as handsome as ever."
"The Lord God seems to be talking a lot today?"
King Apocalypse was smiling but his sudden seriousness made the Lord of God speechless.
It was obvious that Tianqi and his wife did not want to pay attention to him.
The Lord of God was puzzled, what exactly had offended this couple?
The Lord of God shook his head, opened his mouth, but said nothing, returned to the chair and sat down.
After thinking about it, I still can't find the reason and can't think of a reason.
In the past days, he definitely did not offend King Apocalypse!