Everyone in the world thinks that the Lord of the Dark Palace is unkind and cruel and cold-blooded.
Now in the northern suburbs of Dingbei, it is really a rare warmth with the imperial concubine couch where the hall master is lying, including the Huanyue Sect Master.
Chatting, joking, and occasionally making gentle laughs.
The palace master smiled with his eyebrows and eyes, and the tears at the ends of his eyes were slightly soft. However, the twenty-four-foot-breaking sword hanging next to the imperial concubine's couch made people frightened and dared not question her identity.
According to legend, the Lord of the Dark Palace talks and laughs and kills people, and a sword that breaks the sky before returning. The cruel method is so cruel that it is creepy.
Therefore, a saying has been circulated in the Heavenly Realm of the Gods: It is better to meet the King of the Nine Nethers than to provoke the Lord of the Four Temples.
From this we can see that the name of the palace master makes people deeply fearful.
It is hard to imagine that this beautiful and beautiful woman is the hall master who is terrified of the world.
Ye Qingyi, whose arm was cut off, had been treated with the wound. The head of the Yan family in Nanzhou, the leader of Tianshan Mountain in Xizhou and the King of Beizhou canal came, with a strange and complicated expression. After a moment, the leader of Tianshan Mountain asked with concern:
"Ye Daguard, you must not make any mistakes in the northern suburbs. Now your arm is broken and your injury is too serious.
It’s better to have a good rest. As for the disciples of Dingbeijiao and the three sects, we can just leave it to us to deal with it.”
Ye Qingyi was like a frightened bird. When he heard this, his face suddenly changed. A cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes. He looked at the three visitors indifferently. Ye Qingyi's face turned pale. He took out a few precious pills from the treasures in the space and took them. His eyes were slightly
Dark: "The good intentions of the Sect Master of Tianshan Mountain are appreciated by Qingyi. However, the Lord of God has given me full power to deal with the matter of Dingbei Suburbs, which means that the Lord of God trusts me and values me. A mere arm will be gone, and if I can protect me
The majesty of the Lord is the honor of me, Ye Qingyi. Today, in the northern suburbs of Ding, I, Ye Qingyi, will never let down the hope of the Lord of God! Don’t worry, I will handle everything well,
No mistakes!”
When talking, Ye Qingyi deliberately filled his spiritual power, and the God Lord not far away could hear it clearly. Although Ye Qingyi was cut off his arm in the eyes of the God Lord, he was even angry that Ye Qingyi had no brains, so he let him
His face was ruined. But it has to be said that Ye Qingyi's words of sarcastic expression of faith were heard in the ears of the Lord of God.
It is extremely comfortable. Everyone in the world loves to listen to good things, even the emperor is no exception.
The Tianshan Sect Master was stunned, thinking that Ye Qingyi was too hard and he didn't stop even if he broke his hand? The Tianshan Sect Master subconsciously looked at the God Lord from the corner of his eyes. After the God Lord nodded easily, the Tianshan Sect Master smiled: "Ye Da
The heart of the Dharma protector is to be seen by heaven and earth. Although we are older than Ye Da, we should also learn this from Ye Da Dharma protector.
Geng Geng is loyal. However, Ye Daguard was injured. If there are many inconveniences, he would call us three. We are all ministers of the Lord of God, and we must do our best."
Hearing this, Ye Qingyi breathed a sigh of relief.
After the three masters of Tianshan Mountain left, Ye Qingyi collapsed to the ground, then took out bloody medicine powder, sprinkled it on the wound, and randomly bandaged the blood cave of the broken arm.
For the four continents of the Divine Realm, the Zongfu is the highest-level management office.
Ye Qingyi came from a powerful family and understood more clearly what the position of the Grand Guardian of the Zong Mansion meant.
And if the matter in the northern suburbs is handled perfectly this time, you will be able to be promoted again.
Among the many guardians in the Zong Mansion, Ye Qingyi is the youngest.
Even if you are injured by a broken arm, the pain is unbearable, and your reason and ambition are telling Ye Qingyi that you must not give up, otherwise your efforts will be in vain and your glory will be lost!
The maid changed Ye Qingyi's body to avoid being too bad in her complexion, and even asked Zhuang's mother to apply rouge.
Ye Qingyi was injured while wearing a wound, so he did everything himself, and everything was done in detail. The ability to handle things was recognized by the Lord of God, and her loyalty also made the Lord of God feel comfortable.
After all, I suffered a great loss from the palace master and my face was gone, so I had to absorb some comfort and warmth from Ye Qingyi.
Ye Qingyi was busy, overworked and hurt her wounds, but because of this, she felt superiority from her bones.
Ye Qingyi straightened her body, looked at the hall master lying on the imperial concubine's couch, and narrowed her eyes slightly.
One day, she can become such a woman.
"Zhong Lin, the two kings of Apocalypse are here!" someone shouted loudly.
I saw the sky on the left, as if covered by the sea, reflecting the dreamy and vague mirror flowers and water moon.
A sea deer carriage slowly arrived along the track of the sky and waves under the white clouds. Wherever it passed, there were traces of white smoke that were difficult to dissipate behind it.
The sea deer, which is as crystal clear as a gem, has sky blue hair, shiny and soft, and its branches-like horns are on both sides of the head.
The carriage behind Hailu was air-conditioned and the snow-colored gauze was blowing. It was vaguely seen that the two were sitting inside, a couple snuggling lovingly.
On the right, a huge black-clothed army descended from the sky. They were like messengers of the night, low-key and restrained. When they appeared in the world, they involuntarily exuded a horrifying aura. It was the aura of the strong that crushed and contempt.
!
The man in the lead stood in a python robe and a long spear, dressed like black ink, and wore a simple hat, like a husband of an ordinary family.
However, even when he stood there, he asked everyone to breathe carefully, for fear of disturbing the silence on his body.
King Zhonglin of the Heavenly Realm is the strongest person in the hidden world. He never steps on the mountain gate and becomes a god when he comes out of the mountain.
This is the evaluation of the practitioners of King Zhong Lin.
King Zhong Lin’s persistence in cultivation made the practitioners awe.
If it weren't for the half-demon's illness this time, King Zhong Lin would never have come out of the mountain to settle the northern suburbs.
"Brother Zhong Lin, Palace Master, Sect Master, I haven't seen you for a long time, so I'm fine." King Tianqi walked out of the sea deer carriage with his husband, and his face was filled with warm spring smile, which was particularly friendly.
King Apocalypse calls for wind and rain in the sea. He is extremely majestic, but he is also the most friendly and simple king. He does not have so much magnificence and squandering.
The feelings of King Apocalypse for his wife are even more envious of women in the world.
However--
After a while, he said it with a smile, but the atmosphere in Dingbei Suburbs suddenly condensed and fell into a strange atmosphere.
The Lord of God looked at the King of Apocalypse, thinking about something, with doubts in his eyes.
He and King Apocalypse were the first to see each other. When the four tribes started a war with the Divine Realm, King Apocalypse had not spoken before.
During the holidays, each of them gives gifts, not just like brothers, but they also have some feelings.
In the past, King Apocalypse was extremely enthusiastic when he saw him. Even if he was not enthusiastic, he would not deliberately neglect him.
For example, at this moment, King Apocalypse walked out of the sea deer carriage and saw everyone in his eyes, but he was not the Lord of God.
This made the Lord of God very strange. He asked himself, he had never offended the King of Apocalypse, so why did he be subject to this cold bench?
The key is that the appearance of the Dark Palace Lord and the arm of the guardian had already made the Lord lose face.
The King of Apocalypse did this, which made him even more shameless.
King Apocalypse walked down with his wife, with a veil covering her cheeks. Although there were fine lines at the ends of her eyes, she still had charm and was elegant and generous.
The palace master smiled and said, "The King of Apocalypse and his wife are singing in harmony, and they are holding their desks together. It is true, and it is really envious."
King Apocalypse glanced at the Palace Master and shook his head helplessly: "You should find someone to accompany you."
The palace master wrapped his hands around his chest, raised his jaw slightly, and his slender hands, and his fingertips passed by the twenty-four-foot-shot Breaking Sky Sword.
But when the palace master smiled disdainfully, he was arrogant and snorted, he sniffed coldly: "The world is so big, mediocre people are like dogs. Which man deserves to walk side by side with me?"
After the palace master finished speaking, everyone was stunned.
In this case, if the woman next to her said, she would only be criticized, her heart was higher than the sky and her life was thinner than paper.
If it comes out of the mouth of the palace master, it will feel completely different.
Indeed, there are so many men in the world, who deserves to stand beside her?
The only one who could be by the palace master was the 24-foot-high Sky-Breaking Sword.
It is said that this knife is extremely powerful, and twenty-four swords can break the sky.
It is indeed not really about breaking the sky, it is just an exaggerated description.
King Zhong Lin stood on one side with the team. Someone brought a Qiankun totem blanket. King Zhong Lin sat cross-legged and practiced with peace of mind.
On his life, King Zhong Lin realized the truth, practiced, followed the great way, and never stopped.
He is very different from the Lord of God and others. He is not for the sake of the power and status of the country and the beauty, but for the true meaning of cultivation and go to the end of the great way to see.
King Zhong Lin is practicing and enlightening the truth every moment. Others are no longer surprised by this, but instead admire him. The team brought by King Zhong Lin, thousands of people, meditating together, and the wind and rain are not moving.
It's like an old monk entering into meditation.
When King Apocalypse saw that King Zhong Lin ignored his intentions, he was not angry.
King Zhong Lin is such a person. Saying one more word to others is all about wasting his own time in practicing.
The Sect Master Huanyue smiled: "I heard that there is a mysterious man from Tianqihai, who is Yueji, the Lord of Yueji. It is rumored that she has cured her wife. She still doesn't believe it. I didn't expect that this is true, but I am ignorant."
The voice of the sect leader is particularly nice, just like the music of the piano and the flute, and the spring breeze and autumn rain sound slightly, cleaning the soul.
The Lord of God hesitated for a moment, but still stood up and walked over and spoke as if nothing had happened: "I was fortunate to meet my wife a few years ago. See you today. My wife's beauty and charm are not inferior to that of the past."
Mrs. Apocalypse is elegant and easy-going, friendly and will not look at people's words because of their status.
The lady was having a great time talking to the palace master, the Huanyue Sect Master, and suddenly heard the words of the God Lord. The lady frowned and looked over.
She subconsciously opened the distance, ignored the Lord of God, then looked at the Lord of the Palace and said, "A person with destiny will come to you and spend the rest of his life with you."
"It doesn't matter." The palace master was very concerned.
The Lord of God was very embarrassed and coughed dryly with his fist against his lips, looking at the King of Apocalypse: "I haven't seen you for many days, Brother Apocalypse is still as handsome as usual."
"The Lord of God seems to have something to say today?" The King of Apocalypse smiled and said nothing. The sudden seriousness made Lord of God speechless.
It is obvious that the Apocalypse couple didn't want to pay attention to him.
The Lord of God was puzzled, and where did he offend this couple?
The Lord of God pulled his face and opened his mouth, but finally he didn't say anything and returned to the chair to sit down.
After thinking about it, he still couldn't find the reason and could not think of a reason. In the past days, he had absolutely no place to offend King Apocalypse!
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