"Emperor Master, are there any dragon and phoenix divine trees in your bamboo garden?" Sui Linggui heard Qingge's words and looked at the Regent and asked.
"The chief of the Sui clan, the dragon and phoenix tree only exists in the legendary Taixu of the Northern Qing Dynasty, or in the top ten spaces of the Northern Qing Dynasty. How could I have the ability to cultivate the dragon and phoenix tree?" The emperor replied with a smile.
Sui Linggui nodded: "Yes, the dragon and phoenix sacred tree is not easy to plant."
"I think the Blood Demon Elder has appeared in the Divine Wood Space recently. He has smelled too much the dragon and phoenix trees in the Divine Wood Space, which has caused a sense of smell to become a little disordered." The Regent said again.
Qingge closed his eyes and sniffed deeply, then smiled and said, "Indeed, I smelled it wrong. The emperor only had the cold fragrance of green bamboos on his body, not the wood fragrance of the dragon and phoenix tree."
"It seems that the elder worked hard for the demons for many days and was too exhausted. It was time for him to have a good rest. If this continues, his body will not be able to bear it." The Regent pretended to be concerned and skillfully changed the topic.
"I will pay attention to resting because the Emperor said very much. Now that the demon war has ended, there is no need to worry about it anymore."
Qingge smiled and said, standing on the edge of the city wall, looking at the two armies outside the city gate.
The fifty-five phoenix tribes led by the phoenix tribe have retreated and there is no trace of it.
There were two other troops very frightened, one was the army of the demon domain without a leader, and the other was the army of the Holy Feather Clan with a weak morale.
The leader of the Holy Feather Clan and the Fairy of the Holy Feather led the army without taking advantage of the chaos to retreat, but wanted to stay and see the tragic ending of the Blood Demon. The leader of the Qinglian Clan took action, and the arrogant fifth elder must have no good results.
But he realized that he had escaped from death again. The elder of the Evil Palace clan actually took action for her. The Qinglian King even broke the crown. The changes on and down the city wall were really unexpected.
By this time, it would be too late for the Shengyu army to evacuate. The Shengyu clan leader wanted to retreat quietly while Qingge was talking to Sui Linggui and the Regent, but how could Qingge sweep his eyes lazily
, said lightly: "The visitor is a guest. Since the leader of the Shengyu tribe and the fairy are here, don't you plan to have a drink?"
?”
The leader of the Holy Feather turned his back to the shark city wall, and seemed to be a thief and wanted to escape. When he heard the hoarse sound coming from behind, the leader of the Holy Feather felt the oppression brought by suffocation for a moment.
The Adam's apple rolled for several times, and the Holy Feather leader swallowed his saliva suddenly, stopped and turned slowly, facing the blood demon on the city wall.
"Five Elders, I'm lucky to meet." The Holy Feather Clan Chief showed proper majesty.
Qingge's eyes suddenly condensed, murderous intent rose everywhere, looking down at the Shengyu army under the city wall, sneered and said, "Captain of the Shengyu Clan, are you going to lead your clan soldiers to attack my marmot Demon City?"
The head of the Shengyu tribe smiled embarrassedly, wiped his cold sweat and said, "The Fifth Elder has misunderstood, and my clan is just here to join in the fun."
"Yes, this elder believes in the words of the patriarch. I had a few drinks with you, the ancestor of Shengyu, back then. The relationship was very deep. As his descendant, how could you take advantage of others' danger and put down the wrong person?" Qingge smiled and lit up.
typical.
The topic suddenly changed, and no one present could react. I wonder what the Blood Demon meant.
The leader of the Holy Feather Clan was cold and swishing, why did he feel that the blood demon was hiding a knife in his smile and possessing a ghostly ulterior motive?
Of course, most people were speechless when Qingge said it.
This guy also said that he had a deep relationship with his ancestors, and he was clearly talking nonsense. He didn't know which fierce one was back then. He rushed to the Holy Feather Clan with a knife and killed seven in seven out. He had a deep relationship...
The eldest son of the Shengyu tribe was sweating coldly, frequently investigated the case, and followed Qingge's words: "The elder is right. My clan is a famous clan, so how could he take the blame?"
The only people on the city wall, Wuyou and Mo Xie, saw the smile on Qingge's lips and knew the meaning.
The two of them looked at the Shengyu Tribe Chief sympathetically and shook their heads at the same time. The leader was afraid that he was too confused and didn't know that he had walked into the wolf's trap.
I dared to join in the fun of this girl. I didn’t want to cut two pounds of meat, but I couldn’t stop. Qingge was so grateful that he jumped down from the city wall and enthusiastically invited the head of Shengyu: “The wine and food are ready, and the head of the clan is here to invite him.
It is not difficult to send flowers, but it is rare to provide charcoal in time. The patriarch must have heard that the Ice Emperor wants to attack the Mermaid Demon City, so he led the special guide
Leading the Holy Feathers soldiers to support, the demons remember this friendship in their hearts.”
The leader of the Shengyu tribe was dizzy when Qingge said it, and it was a ghost who walked forward like a ghost.
Fairy Shengyu felt something was wrong and wanted to hold the leader of the Shengyu clan, but was afraid of the blood demon.
The gate of the Mermaid Demon City is wide open to welcome the Holy Feather Clan leader.
"I am so grateful that I am so grateful that I am willing to be a sibling with the clan leader and call the clan leader's younger brother. I only hope that the two tribes of the Holy Feather of the Demon Abyss will never fight." Qingge said devoutly.
The head of the Shengyu clan followed Qingge up the city wall in a daze, and for no reason he had an older sister, and his mind was muddy, and he could not even think independently.
How could he know that quietly, a wisp of Yanbei Han smoke wrapped around the soul of the Holy Feather Clan leader, shaking the Holy Feather Clan leader's consciousness.
Although the Shengyu Clan Chief is still sober at this moment, it is not much different from drinking. The good old man is really confused now.
The leader of the Holy Feather said: "Elder Blood Demon..."
"What's the name of Elder? I'm so unfamiliar, I'm called Sister." Qingge said angrily.
Puff—
Mo Xie couldn't help laughing, and couldn't straighten his waist.
Wuyou's mouth twitched a few times, and his face turned red with a smile on his face.
Everyone thought that the Blood Demon lived for ten thousand years, but they knew that strictly speaking, this was still a little girl under the age of twenty. She actually made the patriarch named her sister, who had lived for thousands of years. She was really shameless.
"This..." The leader of the Holy Feather really couldn't say it.
Qingge thought that the leader of the Shengyu tribe said something, so he came closer to listen: "Brother Shengyu, what did you say?"
The leader of the Holy Feather was stunned. He said nothing.
"Brother, say it again, sister listen carefully now." Qingge leaned closer and suddenly exclaimed: "This... this is not great, but since it is your kindness, I will accept it with a smile.
”
Qingge wiped the tears at the end of his eyes: "I will never forget this timely help. The demons have experienced the great war and suffered heavy losses. The brother of Shengyu actually wanted to fund the 100 million Yuan stone in the Demon Abyss. It is really surprising.
.”
quiet……
Only the wind is silent.
In the world, in the ancient city, everyone is dull.
Is this blackmail?
It must be blackmail!
Even Sui Linggui and the Regent were shocked by the operation of the Blood Demon and were stunned.
When the leader of the Shengyu tribe heard Qingge's words, his eyes widened, and he was angry for a moment, pointing at Qingge and saying, "This leader does not..." Qingge suddenly covered the leader of the Shengyu tribe's mouth: "Brother, stop talking,
I won't make things difficult for you, I promise you that I will accept this gift. The Shengyu clan learned that the Demon Abyss was in danger and came all the way to support it. It really made my sister feel indifferent.
There is a hint of warmth in the world."
Everyone with a stunned expression: "..." Sister, is this a new way to play in the blackmail industry?
"Blood Demon!" The leader of the Holy Feather Clan scolded angrily.
Qingge smiled: "Class leader, if you were not here to support me, would you obey the orders of the Ice Emperor to attack the Mermaid Demon City? If so, then my demon clan will accompany you to the end. Please ask your Shengyu warrior to attack the Mermaid Demon
City."
The leader of the Shengyu tribe and the crowd were stunned. What is this? Why are there such people begging others to attack?
The leader of the Shengyu tribe even unexpectedly, he had only two ways to choose from now on. One was to attack the Mermaid Demon City, and the other was to recognize the sister of the Blood Demon, and then smiled and gave him 100 million Yuan stones.
What is the difference between Blood Demon and Ming Zhe?
The leader of the Shengyu tribe looked at Mo Xie and the elders of the Xie Palace, and then looked at the smiling ancestor of the Ye clan, and his heart was suffocated.
If the Holy Feather Clan soldiers attacked the Mermaid City with their own clan's power, they would probably be wiped out.
Mo Xie was smart and came to Qingge with a smile on his fan, saying in a low voice: "Wouldn't it be better to take down the Holy Feather soldiers, kill this old thing, and swallow the Holy Feathers together?
”
Qingge seemed to be thinking about the credibility of Mo Xie's words.
The Piansheng Mo Xie did not lower his voice, and the leader of the Shengyu clan could hear it clearly.
The head of the Shengyu tribe looked at Sui Linggui with help. Sui Linggui coughed dryly and turned his head away: "Master Emperor, today's scene is very good."
The leader of the Shengyu tribe: "..." The black horn is covered with bleak moonlight. Isn't the leader of the Sui tribe lies with his eyes open?
It’s not that Sui Linggui is so good, but the leader of the Shengyu tribe has always been dependent on the Changbai Immortal Clan, and the Changbai Immortal Clan has close contact with the Zhongnan You tribe, especially in the Battle of the Three Tribes that year, the Shengyu tribe helped the Zhongnan You tribe.
Because of this, Sui Linggui was indifferent.
Indeed, if Qingge didn't have this secret in his heart, he wouldn't dare to rob him blatantly.
If the leader of the Holy Feather tribe wants to take advantage of the situation to rob the Mermaid Demon City, he must be prepared to pay the price.
Although the Blood Demon Elder is quite evil, he is also an open-minded person. He has never had any tricks and can't make up those plans.
Therefore, the leader of the Shengyu tribe fell into a big fight among the singer today, suspecting that time has turned the blood demon into a cunning fox.
"Brother of the clan leader, why not attack my marmoset city?" Qingge smiled.
The head of the Holy Feather Clan's face became darker. The first time he was bullied like this, the Blood Demon almost put a knife on his neck to force him to attack the city. In this way, the Holy Feather Clan could be taken over.
The leader of the Holy Feather Clan was panicked. How could the Holy Feather Clan’s ten thousand years of foundation be destroyed in his hands?
The Holy Feather Clan created by the Yuhuang was famous at that time as close to the three major Tongtian clans of Qinglian, Zhongnanyou and the Blood Clan.
These three major races each guard one side and are also called the Tongtian clan.
When the Yu Emperor was not yet in seclusion, he almost became the fourth Tongtian clan.
There are three clans in the four directions of Tongtian. The fourth clan of Tongtian has been fought for thousands of years by the emperors and practitioners of the thousands of clans.
Unfortunately, the Yuhuang almost became the fourth Tongtian clan. At that time, the Changbai Immortal Clan was just a slave clan.
A long time ago, even the practitioners of the Thousand Clans believed that if the Dream Clan was given three thousand years, the Dream Clan would be the fourth Tongtian Clan.
However, the Dream Clan did not last long, and was exterminated due to the Thousand Poisonous Plague, which was extremely cruel.
Those tribes who have not yet been infected were executed.
All along, ambitious people want to lead their tribe members to become the fourth tribe, but ten thousand years have passed, and this position has always been vacant.
The head of the Shengyu tribe stared at Qingge, angry, and Qingge smiled strongly and had a profound gaze.
"It seems that I was wrong. The patriarch was not here to support him. If that is the case, the Holy Feather Clan Chief, your tribe, will not be able to leave today." Qingge curled his lips and smiled.
The leader of the Holy Feather tribe looked at the elder of the Evil Palace in fear. The elder of the Evil Palace could be equal to Sui Linggui, and killing him a Holy Feather tribe army was no problem.
The leader of the Shengyu tribe looked at Qingge unwillingly, and Qingge smiled and patted the leader of the Shengyu tribe on the shoulder: "Brother, those who know the times are heroes. Don't ruin the future of the entire Shengyu tribe, that will be despised by the world.
.”
This scene is very strange.
A young, beautiful and charming woman called the old man with white hair as her younger brother, which was really indescribable.
"Shengyu Curry can only take out 70 million yuan of stones at most." The leader of the Holy Feather said in a frustration.
"Trade." Qingge smiled.
The leader of the Holy Feather was stunned. He didn't expect the Blood Demon to agree so easily. The leader of the Holy Feather thought that he had known this, so he would say more about the price.
"You, come here-" Qingge pointed at the Holy Feather Fairy among the clan soldiers. The Holy Feather Fairy in the white gauze skirt hesitated for a while and walked to the city gate.
"Brother, you said..." Qingge smiled brightly. The leader of the Holy Feather took a deep breath, took out a gilded key, threw it down from the height of the city wall, and threw it to the Fairy of Sheng Feather: "Get this key in
The warehouse, take out 70 million yuan of stones."
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