Prince Yinming said: "Father, don't worry, I can make a breakthrough at any time if I want."
Emperor Yin Ming's eyes lit up.
Immediately he said happily: "Okay, very good. Father is looking forward to your performance."
Prince Yin Ming said: "Father, after this battle between the geniuses, I don't dare to have any consequences. I hope you can propose marriage to Tongtian Palace."
Emperor Yin Ming smiled and said: "Are you so obsessed with Yue Linglong?"
Prince Yin Ming blushed and said, "My child has seen many beauties and fairies, but I have never been so tempted. I want Linglong to be my crown princess, and I hope my father will grant her permission."
Emperor Yin Ming said: "My clan has some friendship with Tongtian Palace. It would be a good thing if you and Yue Linglong could get married. My father can propose marriage for you, but I can't guarantee whether it will happen or not, because...
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"The son of the Fire Spirit Emperor also has a crush on Yue Linglong. You know this. He will definitely ask the Fire Spirit Emperor to propose marriage."
"In addition, your mother has always hoped that you and the goddess of the Celestial Race..."
"Father."
Prince Yin Ming interrupted Emperor Yin Ming's words, shook his head and said: "Father, I am not interested in the goddess of the Celestial Race. I will never agree to my mother's promise. I only want Yue Linglong."
Suddenly.
There was a commotion outside, and then a clear voice came: "Brother Prince! Brother Prince!"
Emperor Yin Ming smiled and said: "Whatever you say comes, my father withdrew first."
Whoosh!
A figure rushed into the hall. It was a woman, but this woman was a little different from humans. She had a small white horn on her head.
It is said.
The Celestial Race is the descendant of humans and the Celestial Horse race.
Seeing the goddess of the Celestial Race, Prince Yinming frowned and said indifferently: "I want to practice, don't disturb me, just leave."
"Brother Prince, I'm here to tell you some important information."
"What information?"
"Young Master Huoling has joined forces with the princes and daughters of the undead blood clan to deal with you in the competition."
"What!"
Prince Yinming was horrified.
He is not afraid of a young fire spirit master; but with the prince and princess of the undead blood clan, it would be terrifying.
"This red-haired man is simply seeking death!"
Prince Yinming was particularly angry.
The Goddess of the Celestial Race said: "Brother Prince, don't worry, I have contacted the Young Master of the Zhenwu Sect, Wu Lingjun of the Taisu Sect, and me to help you deal with that smelly red hair."
Prince Yinming's eyes flickered and he asked: "Why are you helping me?"
The goddess of the Celestial Race said: "Brother Prince, of course I don't want you to be harmed. But first of all, Yue Linglong and I are enemies, and I want to destroy her."
"you......"
"Brother Prince, please stop talking. No matter you hate me or whatever, I will not let Yue Linglong go. I want to be the Crown Princess, and Yue Linglong can't do it."
After saying that, the celestial goddess left.
Prince Yin Ming had a headache.
He left the main hall and came to the top of the mountain where Tongtian Palace was located, and was greeted by a woman in the early stage of Yuanying.
"Prince Yinming, why are you here?"
"Of course I'm here to see Fairy Moon."
"My goddess is practicing and she told me she won't see anyone. Prince, please come back."
Prince Yin Ming looked at the main hall, thought for a while, and did not rush in. He said: "Please tell the fairy that the goddess of the Celestial Race is going to deal with her and ask her to be more careful."
"Thank you, Prince, for telling me. I will definitely tell the goddess."
"That's good."
Prince Yinming left, and the woman came to a room in the main hall and pushed the door open.
at this time.
On the jade bed in the room, a beautiful woman sat cross-legged and was meditating.
This woman is clearly Yue Linglong.
only.
It must have changed a lot from before.
It is much more noble and holy than before, with a thought that makes people dare not blaspheme.
"goddess."
The woman called softly and continued: "Prince Yin Ming came over just now and said that the goddess of the Celestial Race planned to deal with you and asked you to be careful."