"Brother Gongyue, are you rejecting me?" Chang Ying's face didn't look good.
"Since I have recognized Qingqing as my sister, I naturally have to think about her happiness. It is really not suitable for you two to be together. What's more, I heard that your ex-wife is Qingqing's biological sister. Even if you don't think about yourself,
We should also consider Qingqing, and more or less, we still have to avoid suspicion, otherwise Qingqing's reputation will be completely ruined? Aren't you afraid of others poking your spine?" Gongyue said calmly.
A trace of malice flashed in Changying's eyes, but he quickly hid it.
"Brother Gongyue is wrong. My admiration for Miss Qingqing is no less than anyone else. If I marry her, it's too late to love her, so how can I let her down? As for what Brother Gongyue said about avoiding suspicion, that's completely unnecessary.
A strong man can do whatever he wants when he wants a woman. Those who gossip behind his back are just incompetent and weak people, so why bother paying attention to them? Just ignore the gossip."
Gongyue frowned and glanced at Bai Ye secretly. He saw Bai Ye slightly raising his head and staring at him. Gongyue felt cold and snorted: "Changying, what I said has been made very clear. I don't know how to do it."
I agree to your marriage to Qingqing, if you dare to mess around, don’t blame me for being rude!"
Chang Ying looked surprised. He never expected Gong Yue's reaction to be so big.
With his relationship with Gong Yue, this shouldn't be the case!
"Brother Gong Yue, please don't be angry. This kind of thing is not worth the red face between you and me. If Chang Ying offends Brother Gong Yue in any way, Chang Ying is here to accompany him." Chang Ying said to Gong Yue.
A gift.
Gong Yue didn't say anything. In fact, he didn't want to fall out with Chang Ying at all, but Bai Ye was putting pressure on him and he had no choice but to do so.
Mu Qingqing, who was behind, naturally heard the conversation between the two, and her tight little face relaxed a lot.
With Gong Yue speaking for her, neither the Mu family nor the Chang Ying family would dare to say anything. After all, Gong Yue's energy is obviously stronger than Chang Ying's.
"However, brother Gongyue, I'm afraid you can't interfere in the matter between me and Miss Qingqing."
At this time, Chang Ying suddenly added.
Bai Ye opened his eyes and looked at the eagle.
Changying smiled softly and said: "I have asked Mr. Qingyun to preside over this marriage. Brother Qingyun has already said that he must drink my wedding wine with Qingqing. If Brother Qingyun knows that you have stopped this matter,
, I’m afraid he won’t be too happy.”
Gong Yue's expression changed a bit: "Qingyun? He actually wants to interfere in this matter?"
"Brother Gongyue, don't worry. I will never let Qingqing down. Just please help us."
"This" Gongyue hesitated.
Seeing this, Bai Ye frowned, Mr. Qingyun? Changying seemed to have brought out a person that even Mr. Yue did not dare to provoke?
"Who is Qingyun?" Bai Ye asked in a low voice.
"He is the sixth-ranked genius of the First Sect, the direct disciple of the master of Qianzhang Peak. He is regarded by the peak master as his godson. He has an outstanding and arrogant status. Even I dare not provoke him! If he interferes, I am afraid that I will not be able to interfere."
Yue whispered.
Seeing Bai Ye and Gong Yue whispering, Changying's eyes narrowed: "Brother Gong Yue, who is this little friend?"
Bai Ye only has the strength of the Qi Soul Realm. Chang Yingben is filled with doubts. How could a Qi Soul Realm person follow Gong Yue? It is important to know that the guards around Chu Zong are all Juexun Realm people.
There are very few clans left, and this cruel area is not suitable for weak people to survive.
"He is a friend of mine." Gongyue did not explain much.
"Your Excellency only has the strength of the Qi Soul Realm, but you can be friends with Brother Gongyue. I'm afraid there is something special about him." Changying said with a smile, but the contempt in his eyes did not diminish at all.
Bai Ye turned a blind eye and said nothing.
Changying chuckled and continued to move forward.
Gong Yue deliberately slowed down his pace, keeping pace with Bai Ye.
"Sir, if Qingyun intervenes, I can't do anything about it. What should I do?" Gongyue will definitely not care about Mu Qingqing's life or death. He is afraid that if Mu Qingqing fails to handle the matter, Bai Ye will be angry and publish the recording crystal.
Going out, as long as Bai Ye has Gong Yue's handle, Gong Yue can only obey his advice.
"Is Qingyun here?" Bai Ye said calmly.
"The representative of Qianzhang Peak should be Mr. Qingyun. We will meet him at the birthday banquet." Gong Yue said with a hint of fear on his face: "This Mr. Qingyun is not easy to mess with."
"Oh? Tell me about it."
"Qianzhang Peak is a famous sect within the sects. Over the years, people from Qianzhang Peak have often provoked other sects. Everyone in the sect is extremely aggressive, and Qingyun is no exception. He was evaluated as a junior
Before becoming the first sect, I had killed several seed geniuses who might be promoted to the first sect. I ranked seventh because of a one-on-one duel with Lin Sanpo and defeated him. But Qingyun was different. He directly killed the first sect and ranked No. 7.
Xin Hongfu, the sixth rich man, killed his entire family and cut them into pieces. The cruelty of his methods shocked most of the clans. It is said that he has already set his sights on the fifth one, but no matter what, it is best for such a person to
Don’t mess with me!”
Gong Yue is not a kind person. Even he is afraid of him. How terrible is it?
"Let's take a look first and then talk."
Bai Ye said.
Gongyue glanced at Bai Ye, but saw that his face was still calm, and he couldn't help but feel curious.
Who is this person?
The Goddess Palace is located on a peak that looks like a goddess. The palace is built against the mountain. The palace is magnificent, with gold bricks and jade tiles. The mountain gates are paved with jade bricks. Peach blossoms are planted on both sides of the mountain road. The scenery is picturesque, like a fairyland.
The arriving souls approached the mountain gate, dismounted one after another, and walked forward on foot. The Goddess Palace only accepted women. Groups of female disciples dressed in purple gowns greeted them all the way from the mountain gate to receive those who came to celebrate their birthdays.
"It turns out that it's Young Master Chang Ying and Young Master Gong Yue, the two first geniuses who came to our Goddess Palace. It's really a blessing for our Goddess Palace! The flowers are so radiant!" A middle-aged woman in colorful clothes quickly stepped forward.
, receiving everyone, her level was obviously higher than other disciples, and her face was always filled with a warm smile.
Seeing this, Bai Ye couldn't help but admire that the status of the First Sect was much higher than he imagined.
Give a gift before entering. There are many exquisitely packaged gift boxes placed at the door, some big and some small. Judging from the smell overflowing from the boxes, they are all extraordinary. Of course, real treasures will not be piled here, the owner will keep them.
Serve it in public at a banquet to earn some face for the host and yourself.
As the first sect members, the things given by Gong Yue and Chang Ying could not be shabby, so they skipped this procedure and walked inside.
Although the people sitting inside were all representatives of major sects, as soon as they entered the venue, they were immediately praised by the stars. Many representatives came over to chat with the two people, and the things they said were nothing more than recruiting them into the sect.
topic of.
"Take me to Lord Longling!"
Bai Ye whispered.
Gong Yue's face froze and he smiled bitterly and said: "Sir, Master Long Ling is not something I can see just because I want to see him."
"Then just take good care of Mu Qingqing."
Bai Ye said calmly, dragging Qianlong away from the banquet.
Gongyue looked at Bai Ye's leaving figure, his eyes flickering.
"Boy, are you going to find that girl by yourself? This Goddess Palace is not small. If you search blindly by yourself, who knows you will find Monkey Year, Horse and Moon? I think it would be better for you to go directly to your mother."
Qianlong followed behind Bai Ye and said.
"I don't even know who my mother is."
After leaving the banquet venue, a gate on the left led to the inner palace of the Goddess Palace. In front of the gate stood two heroic women wearing sword uniforms. Bai Ye hesitated and walked over.
"No outsiders are allowed to approach the palace of the Goddess. Please forgive me." The two women spoke politely.
Bai Ye clasped his fists: "I would like to ask where the Lord Longling of your sect is at the moment?"
"Your Excellency?" The two looked at each other and asked curiously: "Who is your Excellency?"
"I am a friend of Lord Long."
"Friends?" Their eyes were filled with deep suspicion.
"Seventh level of Qi Soul Realm?"
"How could he be a friend of Lord Long?" The two of them discussed in a low voice.
Although the sound was small, Bai Ye heard it clearly.
"The Dragon Lord did return to the palace not long ago, but we don't know where she is now. Would you like to attend the birthday banquet first? If there is any news about the Dragon Spirit Lord, we will inform you."
The woman smiled politely.
Bai Ye hesitated for a moment, then turned and left.
"give up?"
Qianlong hurriedly followed.
"Do you think I'm a person who gives up?" Bai Ye curled his lips, walked to an empty wall, suddenly jumped and jumped in.
Qianlong was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said with a smile: "You brat."
One man and one beast sneaked in.
"Old guy, aren't you the Great Emperor? Do you have any magic to help me find someone?" Bai Ye looked around after entering the inner palace.
"You brat, although I am an emperor, I am not a god. I have a lot of spells to find people, but as I am now, many spells cannot be used at all! Even if I know it, it is useless. A clever woman can't make a meal without straw, you know?
?" Qianlong rolled his eyes at him.
"All right."
Bai Ye shrugged and walked along the path inside.
The inner palace has exquisite architecture, with peach blossoms in full bloom on both sides. The breeze blows and the petals are flying. It is so beautiful and intoxicating.
"who?"
At this moment, a low shout suddenly sounded.
Bai Ye turned around and saw a heroic figure walking out of a pavilion not far away.
She is a girl with long pink hair. She looks about twenty years old. She carries a sword at her waist, has dark eyebrows, red lips and white teeth. She is so beautiful that Mu Qingqing is even inferior to her.
Are you a disciple of the Goddess Palace?
Thinking in silence during the day.
"The inner palace of the Goddess does not allow outsiders to come in and out at will, let alone men. How did you get in?"
The woman took a few steps forward, staring at Bai Ye with sharp eyes. She was domineering, and her long pink hair was flying with the peach petals.
Bai Ye was amused, but he didn't show any weakness. He looked into the girl's eyes and said, "It was Lord Longling who brought me here."
"Lord Longling?" Upon hearing this, the woman frowned and snorted: "Nonsense! Sister Long has been in seclusion since she returned to the palace and has not yet come out. You are simply telling lies with your eyes open! Who are you?
He Fang Xiaoxiao? Tell me!"
As soon as she finished speaking, the woman directly pulled out the sword from her waist. The sword's body shone with snow and was filled with chills.
"You don't believe it? Go and find the Reverend Long Ling and confront him. Won't everything be clear?"
Bai Ye said.
As long as we find Long Yue, everything will be easy.
"Shiying, what happened? Who is this person?"
At this time, a handsome young man in white clothes came over holding a folding fan.
"It's nothing, it's just a desperate Xiao Xiao who broke in!" Huan Shiying snorted: "Come here, break his legs and throw him out!"
"yes!"
The two maids immediately walked over quickly, raised their fists, and struck Bai Ye's knees.
