The weak second young master lowered his eyes and looked at the chessboard, smiling without saying a word.

The autumn breeze blew in along the window frame.

He pressed his fist against his lips and coughed a few times. When the maid saw this, she immediately covered the air-opening window.

The second young master coughed for a while, drank a cup of tea, calmed down, looked at the majestic father with a smile, and said warmly: "The phoenix crown and robe robe sealed by the queen is once a hundred years, and it is a natural count. Now it appears half a year in advance. I am afraid that someone will wear the phoenix crown and robe, which will amazed my Xiaoyao City with its beauty. Who does my father think it will be?"

The Lord of Xiaoyao thought for a moment before he confidently said: "I heard that the daughter of Qingyuan Sect and the young Lord of the Sect of Sin are the good stories of the sects in the world, and maybe they will be them."

At this point, the Lord of Xiaoyao paused and then said:

"No matter how bad it is, the young lady of the generals in Beizhou Ji Mansion has both the style of war and the beauty of the ephemerals that shocked the world. She once used the five contracts to go deep into the beast clan and negotiated with the beast clan. She has been dealing with the beast clan for many years and will be appreciated by the Queen of Ten Thousand Demons. Moreover, when she entered Xiaoyao City today, the seal of the Hundred-year Immortal Lake began to loosen. I think there is a possibility for her."

The second young master seemed to smile but not smiled. His cheeks were sickly white, but he had the temperament of an ancient scholar, and he listened quietly to his father's analysis.

"Do you have other ideas?"

The Lord of Xiaoyao City picked up the teacup with the curling cigarettes and asked with a smile.

The second young master nodded gently, held the chess piece with his long finger, and said slowly: "The movement of the Hundred Years of Immortal Lake will never be because of ordinary people. In Xiaoyao City, only the prince Ye Chuyue in Chang'an can be called a younger generation of martial arts legends. The Emperor of the Holy Realm, who has been single for 90,000 years, can he be unswervingly until his death."

He said while falling a chess piece.

The black piece fell into the game and siege the city, blocking all the retreat of the White Chess.

The second young master smiled slightly and said, "My father, you lost again."

The Lord of Xiaoyao was stunned for a while, but he didn't believe his son's words and firmly insisted on his own ideas.

After all, he, the lord of a city, always looked down on the land of the vassal states as poor as the vassal states.

After all, the phoenix crown and red robe are such a sacred thing. Only a woman with noble blood can wear the beautiful red color of the world.

...

Outside the city east of Xiaoyao City.

A shimmering wave is like a century-old fairy lake in the fairyland on earth.

It contrasts with the majestic and ancient and magnificent Xiaoyao City.

The fairy lake is clear and reflects the gorgeous rays of rays as the sun and the moon change.

It is like a holy land of the elves.

And beyond the Centennial Fairy Lake, there are many mountains.

There are wild beasts foraging, demons that turn into human form, as well as groups of mercenaries and killers who quickly shuttle.

Today's Centennial Fairy Lake is surrounded by warriors from afar, most of whom are lovers from powerful families.

There are no bridges above Xianhu.

If you want to cross the Fairy Lake, you have to use the magical treasure in the hands of the forge.

"Mom, it's so delicious here."

Xiaobao nestled in Ye Mohan's arms, his shiny eyes as bright as gems, and with curiosity about the world, he looked around.

The soft little hand pointed at a group of children, "Baby wants to play with them, Dad, what about Kuoyi?"

Ye Mohan put him down, and Xiaobao walked into the pile of children "dial".

"Your Highness, let me come down to take care of my little master." Jianqi guardian said.

Ye Mohan nodded, and the sword magic guardian followed Xiaobao along.

Ye Mohan held Chu Yue's hand, avoiding other people, and walking next to the Centennial Fairy Lake.

Many vendors around were placed with all kinds of strange fogs.

Passing by an old man's stall, the old stall owner wearing a straw hat suddenly looked at Chu Yue kindly, "This girl has the fortune of the purple-emblem star and the appearance of dominating the world. She has a fate that only once every 90,000 years."

Chu Yue stopped and looked down at the smiling old man.

To rule the world is usually used to describe a man with the fortune of generals and ministers.

The warrior wearing a cloak next to him walked to Chu Yue and whispered: "Two, this old man is very unlucky. He is just talking nonsense. He just wants you to sell his things. It is a cheating, don't be fooled."

After saying that, the warrior looked at the old man, "Old man, even if you want to praise others, you have to be more practical. He is a pretty girl. Do you think he is dominating the world? This is nothing."

The old man stroked his beard, but he was not annoyed. He looked at Chu Yue with a smile, "I have been alive for many years and never tell lies. Girl, you have a lot of luck. Not only do you rule the world, but also a king who is a lord who is a marquis and a prime minister, and you also have the luck of being a phoenix in the world."

The old man smiled and paused for a while.
Chapter completed!