The war between demons and monsters has once again entered a fierce state.
The fire is in full swing and the swords are at war.
In Shark Demon City, the demons' injuries have not yet healed, so they are already wearing armor and holding weapons to guard the city gate.
Aventurine cod refused to leave, and the elders of the seven clans tried to persuade him: "My king, the Qinglian clan should not be involved in this matter, as it will not be beneficial to you."
"Are the Seven Clans always worried about the Imperial Master?
He has been regent for ten thousand years and has received rave reviews. As the Qinglian King, I have only been obsessed with the love of my children since my restoration, and have not done many decent things."
Aventurine said softly.
The maknae of the seven tribes lowered his head and said nothing.
Aventurine Cod stood in the city lord's palace, looking at the towering walls of Shark Demon City in the distance, smiled slightly, and said: "How do you want me to watch with cold eyes?"
A stone hit Aventurine Cod's body. The elder of the Seven Clans frowned and became furious, staring at him: "Who the devil dares to hurt me, King Qinglian!"
Seeing the person coming, the elder of the Seven Clans was startled.
The carefree and unruly Mo Xie was leaning against the high wall of the mansion, resting his elbows on the wall, lazily basking in the warm sun and playing with a few pebbles in his hand.
"King Qinglian, you are the leader of thousands of righteous clans, so don't break the rules of heaven and earth.
Go back quickly, with me in charge of Shark Demon City, who can capture this city?"
Mo Xie sat up straight and looked at the aventurine with a smile, the mask on his face reflecting the dazzling golden light.
"Today is an eventful year, and the return of the evil palace is not peaceful. I have received news from the Sui Clan leader that Feng Wei Ling was indeed born and was taken away. He should be the Ice Emperor of the Demon Realm.
Facing the huge Phoenix army, you are fighting as the ghost king, but you are representing the evil palace. Aren't you afraid of being punished by the elders of the clan?
If you disrupt the Evil Palace's plan, those people will not be merciful to you."
Aventurine said.
"What is this king afraid of?
It’s just a matter of life or death.”
Mo Xie shrugged and said nonchalantly.
In this life, he seemed to be free and at ease, but in fact he was already in a prison.
I can't escape, I can't let myself go, I can only laugh at the suffering.
"No, you return to the Evil Palace immediately. This incident happened within the jurisdiction of this king and has nothing to do with you."
Aventurine has a tough attitude.
Mo Xie jumped down from the high wall, walked to and stopped in front of Aventurine, looked at him, and said word by word in a serious tone: "The demon clan has fallen into evil, and there is no need for you to interfere in the affairs of our clan.
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"The demons once joined my Thousand Clan, and since they are under my command, I can control them."
Aventurine is not to be outdone.
"How do you manage it?
You are no longer the all-powerful Qinglian King ten thousand years ago. The You Clan and the Blood Clan are eyeing you, the Imperial Master Regent is ready to make a move, and even the elders of the Evil Palace Clan are sitting on the mountain watching the fire. Don’t you know what your situation is?
The slightest disturbance can kill you!"
Mo Xie was angry.
"You are not a young ghost king. You must be having a hard time in the evil palace."
Aventurine smiled happily.
The elders of the seven tribes who were watching were stunned for a long time, their sharp and shrewd eyes darting back and forth between Aventurine Cod and Mo Xie.
Is it his imagination?
Why do you feel that Qinglian King and Ghost King are in love with each other and are flirting with each other?
The elder of the Seven Clan couldn't help but shudder, his face turned pale, and he wished he could slap himself immediately.
He must be crazy for daring to speculate that King Qinglian should be beaten.
Above the eaves, Ji Yue, dressed in red robe, sat quietly on the edge, holding a wine flask in her hand, raising her head and taking a swig.
If you ask Ji Yue, who has poor drinking ability, why she is not drunk, you can only say that the wine pot is full of herbal tea, not mellow wine.
Ji Yue looked at the two Mo Xie who were still confronting each other from a distance. After a long time, the figures disappeared under the eaves, leaving only a bottomed wine pot.
In the evening, the wind blows slowly and the courtyard is quiet. Ji Yue and her ancestors sit on the porch and look forward to it.
The ancestor put his son on the plate, glanced at Ji Yue, and said: "Bing Ling Tian has obtained the Phoenix Tail Ling, how do you break this situation?"
Ji Yue lowered her eyes and remained silent.
The power of the Qing Emperor cannot be used, and the power of ruthlessness cannot be used.
"Come and kill one."
After a long time, Ji Yue said lightly.
"How to kill it?"
the ancestor asked.
Ji Yue held the chess piece with a solemn look in her eyes: "Slaughter it."
"You will return to the Immortal Realm someday. If you are found to have done such a thing by Emperor Qing, you will be punished by the gods."
The ancestor said again.
"Then it overthrows the temples and overpowers the gods.
Things to do in the future will be discussed in the future.
Today’s enemies, kill them now!”
After Ji Yue finished speaking in an understatement, the chess pieces were placed on the board, murderous intent was faintly visible, and the fingertips flashed violently.
The ancestor suddenly felt suffocated and looked up at Ji Yue in surprise. Ji Yue was serious in speech and looked arrogant. Even though she hid her tremendous strength, she still had the majesty of the Qing Emperor and the aura of dominating the world.
The ancestor sighed deeply: "That's all, I'm quite old. Although my bones are old, I can still go crazy with you."
"If Ye Lao attains enlightenment and ascends to immortality, I will grant you a divine status."
Ji Yue smiled.
The ancestor rolled his eyes: "Then I need to be able to achieve enlightenment and ascend to heaven. Why are you kidding me?"
Ji Yue's smile was strong and her eyes were filled with gentle light.
The ancestor looked at Ji Yue in front of him and sighed deeply in his heart.
Many years ago, he met Ji Yue when he was still the Demon King. At that time, he was aloof, cold, bloodthirsty, like a butcher.
There was no compassion or tenderness in Prince Ji's eyes.
And this is also an important reason why Xunwu Lei was able to overthrow King Ji.
Prince Ji is both good and evil, and everything he does is based on his happiness and anger. Everyone in the demon realm is respectful and fearful.
She is completely different from Ji Yue today.
That night at the City Lord's Mansion, while drinking wine in front of the moon, he lost the heroic spirit of a man and just sang softly like a child begging for candy.
The ancestor said he was disgusted, but in his heart he was happy for this child.
The human girl is the fate of Prince Ji.
"I heard that the Demon Realm Ice Emperor Bing Lingtian is obsessed with the princess because of love and hatred."
The ancestor said.
Ji Yue lost again, "Ye Lao, you lose."
The ancestor who was chatting about gossip suddenly looked down and saw that his white pieces had been blocked by Ji Yue's black pieces, and there was no possibility of a comeback.
The ancestor was suddenly angry: "Did you do this on purpose?"
"Yelao is getting older."
Ji Yue said softly.
Qing Ge and No. 2 came over carrying peach blossom sweet cakes, pear cakes and cloud smoke tea, "Let's take a rest."
When Ye Lao saw the delicacies and cakes, his eyes shone and he coughed several times. Then he pretended to be calm, picked up the cakes, put them into his mouth and chewed them slowly.
"The Yunyan tea prepared for you was sent by Dongling. He knows that you are a strong drinker, so don't drink anymore in the future."
Qing Ge was really worried that Xiao Yueyue would run away with other dogs as soon as she drank.
Ji Yue glanced sideways at Yunyan Tea, snorted, slowly took out the flask, raised her head and took a sip, her proud little expression was really artificial.
Qing Ge's face turned dark. Did he think she couldn't see the herbal tea in the flask?
It’s not shameful to just pour a cup, so why bother saving face?
Several people in the corridor knew what was in the wine flask, but they did not reveal it.
Ji Yue drank the herbal tea in the wine pot, and imitated Qingge's usual drinking style, smacking her lips in a very real way. Mo Xie, Aventurine Cod and the three old men from the seven tribes walked to the corridor and saw Ji Yue playing chess.
Drinking tea and eating cakes is a relaxing time, and the two of them are very angry.
They were thirsty talking about the Shark Demon City in the courtyard. It would be better for this guy to enjoy the peace and quiet on the porch.
Mo Xie grabbed the peach blossom cake and ate it in one bite. Aventurine picked up the pear cake elegantly, thinking that no one was paying attention. He moved faster and faster, picked it up and stuffed it into his sleeve. After a few moments, there was no more pear cake on the tray.
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"Today's tea and pastries were prepared by the elders."
After Ye Wei finished speaking, Ji Yue grabbed a pot of tea and drank it in one gulp.
Mo Xie was dumbfounded, "Yedian, do you want some face?"
Aventurine's sleeves were bulging, and although he didn't drink the tea Qing Ge brewed, he was still satisfied.
Mo Xie discovered Aventurine's little thoughts and actions, and became very angry. He was about to snatch the peach blossom cake away, but his ancestor was so happy that he robbed the rest of the peach blossom cake.
, in a blink of an eye, the tray was empty, and Mo Xie twitched the corner of his mouth several times, wishing he could run away from home and wander around the world.
"The Ice Emperor holds the phoenix tail feather in his hand, so you guys are not nervous."
The ancestor said with a smile.
"There is nothing to fear at the end of a strong crossbow."
Qing Ge sat down and Ji Yue took the cooling fan to fan her.
"Phoenix Tail Ling can rule all the Phoenix Clan in the Thousand Clan!"
The ancestor said.
"Does Mr. Ye know the necessary conditions for inheriting the Phoenix Tail Feather?"
Qing Ge asked.
"The purest bloodline of the Phoenix Clan has the word "chance".
Bing Lingtian's bloodline is not pure, if it weren't for a wonderful chance, he should have used the phoenix tail feathers that were inherited by heretics."
The ancestor thought for a moment and said.
Qingge asked again: "Is there a collateral Phoenix clan in the world whose bloodline is as pure as Liuyun Lingnu Feng?"
"The Liuyunling female phoenix, the first of ten thousand phoenixes, is incomparable.
But except for that one auction in Sihai City, there is no more Liuyun Fengmai in the world."
The ancestor explained.
Ji Ge smiled and said nothing, Ji Yue stared deeply at her daughter-in-law, as if she knew something.
Ye Wei said: "If our clan loses this battle, Bing Lingtian may become the second Jiang Ruyan, not just the Ice Emperor of the Demon Realm."
Qingge stared silently, looking into the distance, the blood in her body flowing slowly.
With her natural bloodline, she could have awakened the Elf bloodline a long time ago. However, the Elf bloodline collided with the Liuyunfeng Vein, resulting in the Elf bloodline never being fully awakened.
As for Liuyun Fengmai, Qingge did not fully control this power, but she could feel the power flowing in her blood.
The confidence between her brows comes from this.
During the two days, the demons in Shark Demon City were restless and unable to sleep. However, their fifth elder could eat, drink, and sleep. He occasionally spoke sweet words to Mr. Ye, or walked around the streets of the city with his little buns.
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Aventurine Cod and Mo Xie originally wanted to actively fight, but Qingge didn't take the battle to heart. They just watched the moon, flowers and drank wine, and occasionally fought against Ji Yue with the same enemy.
Mo Xie couldn't drink, but he thought of a way to absorb the aroma by smelling it. Just like drinking, he would also feel drunk.
In the middle of the night, after drinking to their heart's content, the two brothers held each other's arms and cried, talking to each other in a language they couldn't understand.
Wuyou, on the other hand, hummed and followed the little bun, just like a nanny.
Ji Yue and his wife were having a good time, walking hand in hand along the long street, or going to the highest point of the city wall to look at the bright moon, or playing a game of chess.
On the eaves, two people were sitting cross-legged, with a chessboard in the middle.
Just after Ji Yue made a move, Qingge became dark-faced. She returned the chess piece to Ji Yue and picked up the chess piece she had dropped: "I made the wrong move just now. I decided to go here."
Senior Gu Long was full of disdain that the majestic Empress of Dongzhou had done such a shameful thing as Hui Qi.
The old monster said: "A woman who can't even play chess well, what do you like to do?"
Gu Long was furious: "Can playing chess be used as a meal?"
"No one from a powerful family is proficient in chess, calligraphy, and painting. Look at this girl. She doesn't even know how to play chess. She's not good at chess. It shows that her chess quality is very poor, and her character is even worse!"
the old monster said contemptuously.
"Look at this man, he pours it down whenever he touches wine, two drinks at most. What kind of man is he?
Ye Yatou, break up with him quickly and find a true hero who will never get drunk after a thousand cups."
Senior Gu Long said angrily.
The old monster was dissatisfied: "Who said a man needs to be a good drinker?
It's all nonsense.
Although this little brat doesn't know how to drink, he is the supreme Qing Emperor, what woman doesn't have that?"
"My girl can't play chess, but she is a dragon and a phoenix among men, a hero among women, and the men who propose marriage can be ranked from the lower continent to the immortal world. Who does the Qing Emperor mean?"
"..." One dragon and one monster chattered endlessly, making Qingge have a headache.
"Shut up!"
Qingge and Ji Yue almost spoke out at the same time, but then there was silence.