Chapter 3124 Qinglian Emperor Drumming Thousands of Clans
The ancestors and their group gradually disappeared from the Holy Feather Clan.
Ji Yue looked at the back of her ancestor and fell into deep thought.
If you grow tender, you will always suffer losses.
Strictly speaking, he is also a demon king who has lived for tens of thousands of years, only twenty years younger than his ancestors, but now he is the grandfather and grandson.
After returning to the Ye tribe, Aunt Ye bowed and left. The table of delicious food was still radiating heat, and the ancestor sat directly above.
"Sit down."
After the ancestor said that, he started to move the dishes and chopsticks.
Ji Yue sat on the other side and took a few casual bites.
‘One old and one young’ did not speak for food and concentrated on enjoying the delicious 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 bottom-up wine glass, slightly drunk, with white hair hanging down, and looked old, looking at Ji Yue sitting in front of him: "It's great, I thought you were going to break into the lonely tower."
"The Lone Tower has a heart-burning formation." Ji Yue said lightly. "It seems that you are still sober and know that you can't go to death." The ancestor said: "Uncle Nan Yan of the Holy Feather Clan, kill it if you kill it.
For hundreds of years, every war, his methods of treating prisoners were tragic. He burned and buried the strong men and the elderly,
Allow his subordinates to burn, kill, loot, and even humiliate the captured women." The ancestor chuckled: "With the character of the demon king, those who follow me will prosper, and those who go against me will perish. If they can destroy the clan, they will not be merely
Kill one person. You love that human woman deeply. She was injured, but you only killed one person, which is not like your style. What is it
What has changed you?" The ancestor was very curious and looked at Ji Yue with a smile.
Ji Yue didn't say anything, but she was vivid in her past.
When I was in the four-star, the girl always said: I am a selfish villain. In order to live, I can become an unforgivable person.
He is obviously a kind-hearted person with a stingy mouth and a soft heart, but when did he kill innocent people in order to survive?
She never told him about the goodness of the world, but he knew how to respect life.
Seeing the wound on Qingge's body, at that moment, he wanted to massacre all his enemies.
Do whatever you want to do for this.
Even the queen who was once a mother.
When he walked out of Lintian City, he realized that life was not a massacre.
He curbed the power of the Qing Emperor just to accompany Qingge through this difficult time.
"Is it that human woman?" asked the ancestor.
"Um."
"She knew the situation of the Demon War and the Little Demon Lord without knowing that you were Gongziye, and came from the human race to the Demon Abyss to protect Lintian City." The ancestor smiled: "It's a strange woman, the demon king's eyes, sure enough,
It won't be too bad."
"However, you have been in Changsheng. As a powerful Qing Emperor, what amazing woman has never seen before? Why do you have to return to the thousand tribes for a human race?" asked the ancestor.
Ji Yue's eyes flashed lightly, and she didn't say anything for a long time.
When the ancestor thought Ji Yue would not answer, Ji Yue looked at the view outside the window and said slowly: "She has worked hard for too long. As her man, she has to shelter her from the wind and rain."
The ancestor looked slightly dazed and fell into thought.
The ancestor sat alone in the hall for a long time, and Ji Yue left the hall in the evening.
After a moment, the aunt of the Night tribe knocked on the door, came to the front of the ancestor, nodded and bowed, "The blood demon's strength has retreated a lot. In the face of danger, she resisted Uncle Nan Yan's bone-black double-edge sword, and then went to the south.
Uncle Yan's life and blood demon killing fog forced the demon queen to kneel down and kowtow ten times..." Aunt Ye told all the things that happened in front of Lintian City.
out.
The dark eyes of the ancestors rose, and they became more and more interesting.
Nothing is the regression in strength? The one in front of Lintian City is not the blood demon at all!
"Can a mere human girl have such a deterrent power?" The ancestor murmured in a low voice.
"Old ancestor, what kind of human girl?" Aunt Ye asked curiously.
The ancestor shook his head and waved his green sleeves lightly: "It's nothing, go down."
After Aunt Ye left, the old ancestor was left in the hall again.
He stood up and walked to the window, put his hands behind him, and looked into the distance through the scene in front of him.
"Mr. Yaolian, your daughter-in-law is indeed outstanding. I am very curious. How many years will it take for a mortal girl who came out of the lower continent to reach immortality."
What he wanted to know more was that no matter what temptations and ups and downs he experienced, would the relationship between the demon king and her be as good as before?
"The auction is coming soon..." The ancestor said softly to himself.
“…”
But the Holy Feather Clan, the patriarch was sitting on the bed, looking at Uncle Nan Yan, who was already cold and stiff, the patriarch's eyes were red, his hands were tightly clutching the quilt, his head was tilted, and his hair was angrily rushing.
"It's really too much to deceive others!"
The leader of the Shengyu tribe walked to the desk, wrote a letter and handed it to the Shengyu fairy: "Xian'er, you personally send this letter to the Changbai fairy tribe and tell them that I agreed, but I want Gongziye.
The life!"
After saying that, the clan leader tied his cloak, picked up his sword, and walked out: "Yan'er's funeral will be postponed. The Holy Feather Clan can't stand this tone. You guys, take Yan'er and go with me to Qing.
lotus!"
He wants to sue Qinglian!
The clan leader was riding in the ancient Lingyu car, and there was Uncle Nan Yan's body in the car. The fairy of Holy Feather flew to the Changbai Immortal Clan with a sword, holding a letter written by the leader of the Holy Feather!
The ancient carriage wanders around the sea of clouds, the bright moon rises, and the breeze is gentle.
Half a day later, the Lingdie Ancient Car arrived at Qinglian. The clan leader explained the reason and wanted to meet the Qinglian King.
"In the past few days, King Qinglian has not seen the Qian tribe members. The leader of the Shengyu tribe, come back." said the Qinglian guard.
The leader of the Shengyu tribe gritted his teeth and walked to the Qinglian Emperor Drum, spitted a mouthful of blood on the Emperor Drum, then made a fist with both hands, poured in Yuanli, and beat the Emperor Drum, making a fierce sound.
The Qinglian Emperor Drum was created by the Qinglian Emperor Princess. If there are any grievances among the thousands of clans, the Qinglian King must pay attention to this emperor drum!
When the imperial drum sounded, its sound shook the thousands of tribes and soared into the sky.
The sound of this drum, including the Nine Realms, is heard by thousands of tribes!
Soon, surrounded by the Sui Linggui and the elders of the seven clans, the Dongling Cod, who was wearing a green shirt, appeared in front of the leader of the Shengyu clan.
"Captain Shengyu Clan, since you are the leader of a clan, you will know the importance of the imperial drum!" Sui Linggui was angry.
The Holy Feather Clan leader knelt down on the ground. Behind him, the Holy Feather soldier moved out of Uncle Nan Yan's body and placed it beside the Holy Feather Clan leader. The Holy Feather Clan leader cried bitterly and kowtowed a few times: "King Qinglian, Ye
The clan night hall attacked our clan and poisoned my grandson. The cruel method was outrageous. Our clan's foundation was not as good as the night clan. My strength was inferior to the ancestor of the night clan. The Shengyu had no place to be wronged.
He said, he could only bring my grandson to Qinglian to seek justice!"
"This..." Sui Linggui frowned and looked at Dongling Cod.
Dongling Cod stretched out his right hand, and the light flashed, and a few golden pieces appeared in the palm of his palm. Dongling Cod threw the pieces off the body of the clan leader Pilgrimage, and the hair that the clan leader tied was all dispersed.
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