Chapter 3124 Qinglian Emperor's Drum Rings Thousands of Clans
The ancestors and his group gradually disappeared into the Shengyu Clan.
Ji Yue looked at the back of her ancestor and fell into deep thought.
If it grows tender, it will always suffer.
Strictly speaking, he is also a demon king who has lived for tens of thousands of years. He is only twenty years younger than his ancestor, but now he shows himself as a grandson.
After returning to the Ye clan, Aunt Ye bowed and left. The delicious food on the table was still radiating heat, and the ancestor sat directly on the upper seat.
"Sit down."
After the ancestor said this, he moved the bowls and chopsticks.
Ji Yue sat on the other side and took a few bites at will.
"One old and one young" ate without saying a word, concentrating on enjoying the food.
After the meal, the ancestor poured a glass of wine, drank it all in one gulp, and smacked his tongue.
The ancestor put down the bottomed wine glass. He was slightly drunk, with his white hair hanging down and an old look on his face. He looked at Ji Yue who was sitting in front of him: "It's good. I thought you were going to break into the lonely tower."
"The lonely tower has the Burning Heart Formation."
Ji Yue said calmly.
"It seems that you are still awake and know not to seek death."
The ancestor said: "Uncle Nanyan of the Shengyu Clan, just kill him if you want.
Over the past hundreds of years, in every war, his treatment of prisoners has been brutal.
He burned and buried the young men and the elderly alive, and allowed his subordinate Nanhan archery soldiers to burn, kill, and loot, and even humiliated the captive women."
The ancestor chuckled softly: "With the temperament of the Demon King, those who obey me will prosper, and those who go against me will perish. If we can exterminate the clan, we will not kill just one person.
You loved that human woman deeply, but she was injured, but you only killed one person. It's not like your style.
What changed you?"
The ancestor was very curious and looked at Ji Yue with a smile.
Ji Yue didn't say anything, but it was the past that was still vivid in her mind.
When I was four stars, that girl always said: I am a selfish villain, and in order to survive, I can become a heinous person.
He is obviously a sweet person with a hard mouth and a soft heart, but has he ever killed innocent people indiscriminately just to stay alive?
She never told him about the goodness of the world, but he knew how to revere life.
When he saw the injuries on Qingge's body, at that moment, he wanted to kill all the enemies.
No matter what the cost is for this.
Even the Demon Queen who was once a mother.
When he walked out of Lintian City, he realized that life was not a massacre.
He restrained the Qing Emperor's power just to accompany Qing Ge through this difficult time.
"Is it that human woman?"
the ancestor asked.
"Um."
"She didn't know that you were Young Master Ye, she knew about the war between monsters and the little devil's situation, and came to the Demon Abyss from the human race to protect Lintian City."
The ancestor smiled: "She is a strange woman. The Demon King's vision is indeed not too bad."
"However, you were once in Changsheng, and as a high-ranking Qing Emperor, you haven't seen any strange women. Why would you return to the Thousand Clan for a mortal girl from the human race?"
the ancestor asked.
Ji Yue's eyes flickered and she said nothing for a long time.
Just when the ancestor thought Ji Yue would not answer, Ji Yue looked at the scenery outside the window and said slowly: "She has worked hard for too long. As her man, I have to protect her from the wind and rain."
The ancestor looked slightly dazed and lost in thought.
The ancestor sat alone in the hall for a long time. Ji Yue left the hall in the evening.
After a while, Aunt Ye Clan knocked on the door lightly, came to the front of the ancestor, nodded and bowed.
"The blood demon's strength has regressed a lot. In times of crisis, he withstood Uncle Nan Yan's piercing double-edged knives, and then used Uncle Nan Yan's life and the blood demon's killing mist to force the Demon Queen to kneel down and kowtow ten times..."
Aunt Ye told everything that happened in front of Lintian City.
The ancestor's dark eyes were filled with excitement and interest.
What kind of regression in strength is there? The person in front of Lintian City is not a blood demon at all! "Can a mere human woman have such a deterrent effect?"
The ancestor murmured in a low voice.
"Ancestor, what kind of human girl?"
Aunt Ye asked curiously.
The ancestor shook his head and waved his green sleeves lightly: "Nothing, go down."
After Aunt Ye left, the ancestor was left alone in the hall again.
He stood up and walked to the window, clasped his hands behind his back, and looked into the distance through the scene in front of him.
"Master Yaolian, your daughter-in-law is really outstanding.
I'm very curious about how many years it would take for a mortal girl from a lower continent to reach immortality."
What he wanted to know more was whether the relationship between the Demon King and her would remain the same no matter what temptations and ups and downs they experienced.
"The auction is coming soon..." the ancestor said softly to himself.
"..." Speaking of the Shengyu Clan, the patriarch was sitting on the bed, looking at the cold and stiff corpse of Uncle Nan Yan. The patriarch's eyes were red, his hands were clenching the quilt, and he was wailing with his head raised and his head filled with anger.
"It's too much to bully others, it's really too much to bully others!"
The leader of the Shengyu Clan walked to the document, wrote a letter, and handed it to Fairy Shengyu: "Xian'er, please personally deliver this letter to the Changbai Fairy Clan and tell them that I agreed, but I want Young Master Ye
life!"
After saying that, the clan leader put on his cloak, picked up the sword, and walked out: "Yan'er's funeral has been postponed. The Shengyu clan cannot bear this tone.
You guys, take Yan'er with you and follow me to Qinglian!"
He wants to sue Qinglian! The clan leader rode in the ancient Lingdie car, with Uncle Nan Yan’s body in the car, while Fairy Shengyu flew to the Changbai Fairy Clan with her sword, holding a letter handwritten by the leader of Shengyu Clan in her hand!
The ancient car travels through the sea of clouds, the bright moon rises, and the breeze blows gently.
Half a day later, the ancient spirit butterfly chariot arrived at Qinglian. The clan leader explained the reason and wanted to meet King Qinglian.
"In the past few days, King Qinglian has not seen the Qian clan members. Chief Sheng Yu, please go back."
Qinglian guard said.
Chief Shengyu gritted his teeth, walked to the Qinglian Emperor Drum, spat out a mouthful of blood essence on the drum, then made fists with both hands, poured in his energy, and beat the drum, making a fierce sound.
The Qinglian Imperial Drum was made by Qinglian Emperor Ji. If a member of the Qinglian clan has any grievances, King Qinglian must pay attention to it if he beats the imperial drum! When the imperial drum is struck, the sound shakes the thousands of clans and rushes straight into the sky.
Yunxiao.
The sound of this drum was heard by thousands of clans, including the Nine Realms! Not long after, surrounded by Sui Linggui and the elders of the seven clans, aventurine cod, dressed in a green shirt, elegant and as gentle as jade, appeared in front of the leader of the Shengyu clan.
in front of.
"Chief Shengyu, since you are the head of the clan, you know the importance of the imperial drum!"
Sui Linggui was sulky.
The Shengyu Clan leader knelt on the ground. Behind him, the Shengyu soldiers took out the body of Uncle Nan Yan and placed it next to the Shengyu Clan leader.
The leader of the Shengyu clan cried bitterly and kowtowed several times: "King Qinglian, from the Night Palace of the Ye Clan, rushed into my clan and poisoned my grandson. The cruelty of his methods was outrageous.
My clan's heritage is not as good as that of the Night clan, and my strength is not as good as that of the ancestors of the Night clan. Sheng Yu has no place to complain about his injustice, so he can only bring my grandson to Qinglian to seek justice!"
"This..." Sui Linggui frowned and looked at Aventurine Cod.
Aventurine stretched out his right hand, the light flickered, and several golden folds appeared in the palm of his hand.
Aventurine threw the folded piece of paper towards the leader of the Shengyu clan, causing the clan leader's tied hair to fall down.