"What?"

The maid said in surprise: "We have been staring for months and can't even escape a fly. How did she do it?"

"Duke Yu, Yu Hentian."

Feng Ye's slender and jade-like hands stroked the spirit pigeon.

The spirit pigeon rubbed against his palm.

He crushed the spirit pigeon expressionlessly until his palm was covered in blood and blood.

"That day, Princess Linlang forced the formation guard Yu Hentian to offend the demon of the upper realm and stand up for her. If she opened the teleportation formation alone for her, it would be possible."

The maid looked at her disdain and sneered: "I think I am a brave man. I am just a rat who is afraid of death. I am afraid that when I hear your name from the Holy Son, I will be so scared that I wet my pants and cry to ask Mr. Yu to open the teleportation formation privately. Son, what should we do now?"

"The future is long, so I will slowly take care of it. Don't rush to treat dying people."

Feng Ye had a look of anger hidden between his eyebrows, and his tone was cold and cold, saying: "The fish on the chopping board is slaughtered slowly and simmered on low heat, and the taste is the most delicious."

"What the Son said is very much."

The maid smiled with a smile on her face, and the murderous aura in her eyes was like a hurricane on the ground.

Outside Jiulong Pavilion, the strong winds and heavy snow were even worse than before.

But after that, there were a mysterious and noble figures in the prehistoric world of the lower realm.

The disciples of the sect, the warriors of the prehistoric world, and the clans of all sects in the world were all curious about her.

No one knows her name.

I only know that she is the master of the eight martial gods in Mingye Continent and the sister of the King of Lu Shangguan Yao:

Princess Moyue.

In the battle to kill the demons, Princess Mo Yue made the most efforts.

Even the eight martial gods were impressed by their martial arts attainments.

Some people say that she comes from a universe with stars and miles away, like a flash in the pan, she only hurriedly passed by tomorrow night, and hurriedly left, creating a legend that shocked the prehistoric world in the lower world.

...

Emperor Realm, Dragon Abyss.

The gate on the other side is closed.

Emperor Ye Tian, ​​the old man and others waited here for several months.

Every face is full of sadness.

The thick blue gray at the moment reveals all the fatigue.

"Everyone, go back."

The man from the guarding Yuan said respectfully: "You see, the gate of the other shore is closed, and it will take ten thousand years to open. Without the teleportation of the gate of the other shore, how can the dragon trainers in the imperial realm come back from Jinxiu Qiankun? Ye Guizhu and the others are afraid they will not be able to come back."

"yes."

Not far away, a group of people came.

The person in charge is Nan Yongning, the eldest princess of Xuanhan Continent.

Behind her were two extraordinary martial gods.

Nan Yongning saw the haggardness of Emperor Ye Tian and others, and could not hide the gloating smile in his eyes.

"What are you doing here?" Mu Linfeng, the uncle of the Mu family, asked with a frown.

"I heard that the life and death of the Ghost Lord Ling Tian was unpredictable in carrying out the dragon protection mission, so I came to Longyuan to pay tribute."

Nan Yongning said: "It is also what Yongning should do when we meet and come to send Master Ye Gui to the next trip. Emperor Ye Tian, ​​don't be sad. You are reunited with your wife and in your prime. If you want a daughter, just have another one."

Emperor Ye Tian was furious and faintly exuded the aura of Emperor Wu.

However, Nan Yongning came prepared and specially brought two superb martial gods.

Not to mention the outcome, even if there is the power of a battle, the aftermath of martial arts power destroys the gate of the other shore, Xiaoyue will never be able to come back.

On Ye Wuxie's face, his eyes were sharper than those of the eagle and falcon, and he stared at Nan Yongning as gloomy and coldly as a poisonous snake.

"There is no news that something happened to Xiaoyue. You can give her a message with one sentence on the left and one sentence on the right. Nan Yongning, do you really think that with the help of the God of Martial Arts, you can be reckless?"

Mu Qinghuang took a step and shouted coldly.

I missed my daughter for several months, and I was worried every day, and I never left Longyuan for a half-step.

This led to Mu Qinghuang becoming much thinner.

The edges and corners of the face are even more distinct.

"Why should Mrs. Ye get angry? Yongning has no malice."

Nan Yongning looked at Ye Gong's white-haired and graceful grandma, opened her obsidian-like eyes widened and asked with a smile: "Grandma, do you think, are you?"

"Grandmother? I never remembered that I had such a disgusting granddaughter as you."

The scepter in the Grandma's hand slammed the ground, making a sound of thunder, and the eyes of Nan Yongning were filled with disappointment and anger.

Nan Yongning saw the alienation of the Madam from her, as well as the disgust and disgust in her words and expressions.

Thinking of the gentleness and kindness of the Grandma's granddaughter Ye Chuyue, her bones and blood seemed to be full of pain.

Jealousy, hatred, and anger are all over the place.

Nan Yongning opened his mouth and wanted to speak but stopped, and then took the man to the edge and gave the maid next to him a stern look.

The maid understood it and took out the paper money prepared in advance and lit it on the compass.

"Nan Yongning, what do you mean?"

The Madam's scepter pointed at Nan Yongning and asked in anger.

"Grandmother, since you firmly believe that Ye Chuyue is still alive, then Yongning also believes that as for this burning paper..."

Nan Yongning paused and then smiled beautifully: "That's right. Yongning has a dog around him. Recently, he was accidentally abused and cooked it for food. I heard that the Longyuan compass is not only spiritual, but also connected to the underworld. I came here to pay tribute to the dog with no bones."

While burning paper, the maid said, "The eldest princess is a kind and kind person. Even if the dog dies, it will be sad. Xiaoyue, be a good person in the next life, don't be a dog. If you can be reincarnated, continue to come to the eldest princess and make a cow and horse for the eldest princess."

Nan Yongning smiled and looked at the ugly faces of Emperor Ye Tian, ​​the Madam and others. He took over the conversation first and spoke:

"Grandma, don't misunderstand it. Xiaoyue is the dog that Yongning raises.

However, what makes Yongning worried is, grandmother, the old injuries left by the war when you were young are the roots of the war. Although many years have passed, they still need to be well cared for, and if you are not careful, they will recur.

Grandma, don’t stay here. The yin energy in the Longyuan land is too heavy. The gate of the other shore once every ten thousand years. Do you have to stay here for ten thousand years? Ye Chuyue will definitely not be able to come back."

Emperor Ye Tian was completely angry by what Nan Yongning did, and there was very little reason left.

The power of Emperor Wu's dantian martial root burst out.

It seems like a volcano that burns mountains, rivers and rivers into ashes and nothingness.

The fighting spirit is about to break out.

It was at this moment.

The rippling and gorgeous light suddenly bloomed on the huge compass man, showing off the eyes of many warriors.

In the magnificent holy light, there was a familiar voice from Ye and Mu's family members who were extremely excited:

"Princess Yongning, are you talking about this?"
Chapter completed!