The small hole in the Dongzhou dungeon zenith was suddenly closed by the warrior.

In the dark and damp dungeon, the last light disappeared.

Fang Yu was panting, and every breath was vigorous and rapid.

He was almost all over his body, limbs and bones, and most of his bones were broken alive.

Even after taking the Bone Healing Pill, the pain was still spreading, which only guaranteed that he would not die for the time being.

Fang Yu's body was lying on the ground in a strange position, hitting the wall with his head one after another.

"The Eastern Emperor will perish, and the Eastern Emperor will perish!"

Fang Yu made a sound of wild beasts wailing and sobbing.

He only hated that thing that remembered was something that was enough to destroy the Eastern Emperor and change the pattern of the gods' heavenly realm again.

Even if Ye Qingge is keen and intelligent, he will not find that thing.

The only thing Fang Zhuo can do is to keep shouting, trying to meet Ye Qingge and tell Ye Qingge the secret that no one knows, so that Ye Qingge is wary of the next danger.

But who would listen to and believe the words of a sinner?

With a bang, the hole at the dungeon zenith was opened again. Fang Yu looked up and his throat was already hoarse and dry, and he could not make any sound. He could only squirm his lips and said silently: Let me... see the Eastern Emperor...

Then, the soldiers guarding the prison poured a bucket of water on Fang Yu. Fang Yu was so cold that he shivered, his eyes turned black, and he fainted.

"It's better to be quieter."

The Dongzhou soldiers closed the lid, threw the bucket aside, and sat beside the lid with a sword in their arms.

But in Ye Shen Palace, the sound of wine and bamboos, as Qingge walked down from the main seat and entered the banquet table, this dinner was the real beginning.

Qingge raised his glass to Ye Jingjing, and the table of Huo Qilin, Qingge smiled, brows and eyes, and the breath around her body felt a bit gentle.

"Can you eat it?" Huo Qilin asked, and looked at Ye Jingjing with fear.

Ye Jingjing was full of murderous aura, fierce and vicious. Even a young girl, her aura still made people fear and fear.

"Yes." Qingge smiled and nodded, and said softly, thinking that this Qilin divine beast was very interesting.

In an instant, the people at the table were stunned, sitting still as if they were petrified, looking at each other, with shock in their eyebrows.

Qingge said the words, and the fire kirin, who was waiting for an opportunity, ate a table of food like a wind blowing in the wind, and even a piece of vegetable leaves were left.

belch.

Huo Qilin touched his round belly and lay on the chair very comfortably, making a sound of enjoyment.

Ye Jingjing slammed the table and stood up, glared at the Fire Kirin, and pointed at the Fire Kirin, dozens of crows burst out from the flowing light of Ye Jingjing's wrist and headed straight for the Fire Kirin. His murderous intent was faint and his anger soared into the sky.

The sudden sword was tense, and the Qilin divine beast was slightly surprised and looked at Ye Jingjing blankly: "What is this to do? Qilin is a protected divine beast in the sky, you can't move it casually."

Ye Jingjing: "…”

Qingge's eyes retracted from the messy dining table, smiled helplessly, walked forward a few steps, and gently stroked Ye Jingjing's back: "Jingjing, it's okay."

"Sister, he..." Ye Jingjing said sadly.

"How about let Uncle Ye make another table?" Qingge said with a smile.

Ye Jingjing pursed her lips, lowered her head, and muttered: "Okay."

When Huo Qilin heard this, his eyes lit up suddenly: "There is still a table?"

"Qilin divine beast, I know that a delicious food tastes great. Are the divine beasts interested?" Qingge wrapped his hands around his chest and looked at the fire Qilin jokingly. A cunning light flashed in his eyes, as if he was fishing for a fish about to take the hook.

"What kind of food?" Huo Qilin asked hurriedly.

"Qilin barbecue, especially the forefoot meat, is fat, tender and delicious." Qingge smiled and was elegant and gentle.

Huo Qilin looked at the smile on Qingge's face, gradually feeling desperate, and felt that the young and beautiful woman was like a devil's ghost, which made people scared.

"Qiqi is so cute, how can you eat Qiqi!" Huo Qilin said angrily.

"The more cute the thing is, the more delicious it is, isn't it?" Qingge sat down and immediately a maid came to add dishes and chopsticks.

Liang Xiao filled the wine for the people on the table next to him, and he still glared at Huo Qilin.

It would be fine if this guy didn't bring a gift, he would eat and drink for nothing.

Can't eat it to death!

Liang Xiaoxi calculated the money for a meal and the labor costs of Lord Jian Zun, which was a huge loss.

Liang Xiao suddenly felt a pain, and almost beat his chest and stamped his feet and howled up to the sky.

Huo Qilin looked at Qingge's lips and smiled as if there was nothing but a faint smile, and his little appetite was scared away.

Qingge handed over a glass of wine to Huo Qilin: "Please go to Qilin's divine beast mount."

Huo Qilin took the wine glass and sat down hesitantly. Occasionally, he looked at Qingge, his eyes full of fear.

Qingge raised his glass toast: "You are here in Dongzhou. Today is the emperor who is not very comfortable in treating guests. I will bring good wine to visit you and have a good drink. I will come first to this glass of wine, so you can do whatever you want."

A cup was inserted into the stomach, placed the wine glass on the table, and looked at Jieshuanghua with a smile: "Frosthua, you are pregnant and you must not touch the wine. I told my father that I specially stewed you a soup to relieve fetal energy and replenish qi."

"No need to be so troublesome. My children and He Lang are not so delicate." Jie Shuanghua smiled.

"Be more delicate, I'm born to enjoy my life." Qingge said.

If you can be delicate, who would be willing to work hard and exhausted for the rest of your life?

Qingge held a wine pot in his left hand and a white jade cup in his right hand, and toasted the people on the table.

As for the Fire Kirin, I had to chew it carefully and swallow it slowly, and I didn't dare to swallow it anymore.

Especially Ye Jingjing, quietly observed the Fire Qilin, as if the Fire Qilin dared to eat and drink again, she would kill her hands.

"You girl, you are not old and have a very bad temper." Huo Qilin threw the chopsticks and was slightly angry.

"Not only has a bad temper, but also has a strong desire to kill. Do you want to try it?" Ye Jingjing put down the bowls and chopsticks, squinted her eyes and looked at the fire kirin, and the sound of crows cried around her.

"Qilin beast, our little saint, has never been serious in the attack. If you are missing your arms and legs, don't blame me." No. 1 is secretly dark-bellied, as gentle as jade, and looks at the Fire Qilin with deep eyes.

Huo Qilin swallowed his saliva suddenly, his limbs trembled slightly, and he kept shaking. He had learned what it was truly powerful.

Threat! Naked threat!

The fire-generating Qilin dared not resist, for fear of being destined to come and go back without his life.

On the other side, Qingge finished toasting, but did not stay in the center of the dinner party. Instead, she found a quiet place, lay on the dead wood and leaves, with her hands on the back of her head, and looked up at the dark blue sky. The stars were dotted, and the cold night was shining, and the breeze was slightly cool.

A spirit dove came from a distance.

A letter fell on the heart of the singer.

Put your pen to Fu Xi.

The Night Emperor's life is a star disaster, and he will die for a lifetime.

Sister, your fate star has been swallowed by her star!

This is the fate star tribulation. From the Kaitian Age to this point, only the Lord of the Beast Tianchi was safely overcome.

...

On that day, Fu Xiye watched the star signs, and the stars reflected in the seven-star pupils.
Chapter completed!