Great Yinxian Dynasty

Time is hurried, the monsters are searching the sky and the earth to find the legendary rules. Naturally such a big movement of the monster emperor can't hide the power of the heavens, but everyone has no black hands behind the demon emperor.

This rule involves heaven and earth, and it is closely related to the law of heaven. If the time is not there, even if your Demon Sovereign spends a lot of effort, it is no use.

Terran, Happy Central Realm.

Chen Jiuduan sat on the throne, and Ma Rui stood by him respectfully.

Chao Xiaoyu is not in the main hall. Chao Xiaoyu is not Chen Jiu. There is a plug-in of Inner Heaven and Earth. There is no need to practice. As long as Inner Heaven and Earth is constantly expanding and continuously deduced and perfected, then Chen Jiu's strength will increase all the time.

In the middle of the bigger one, Mu Qingyi dressed in Tsing Yi, with a soft body, looked at Chen Jiu with faint resentment on the front. Her eyes seemed to be made of water, and she was full of love and compassion.

Chen Jiu remained unmoved, his eyes still calm.

After a long time, under Chen Jiu's deadly gaze, Mu Qingyi finally couldn't stand it, and smiled gently: "Ping Tianwang, you can't do it this time."

Chen Jiu heard the words and said noncommittal: "This king only tells you about the alliance after being born in a natural manner. This time it is the life and death book and the judge's pen, which has nothing to do with our agreement."

Mu Qingyi turned Chen Jiu's glamorous look. Without Chen Jiu's greetings, she found a place to sit down and said, "People are weak. Can't the prince help the little girl?"

Turning his head, Chen Jiu's eyes moved, and a long time later he said something that almost made Mu Qingyi spit blood: "You are not a woman, you are a demon, you are a female fox."

"You..." Mu Qingyi's nose flashed, her complexion flushed, adding a bit of spring color to her Hu Mei's face.

Chen Jiu said nothing. Just stared at Mu Qingyi.

The two looked at each other in the hall. For a long time, Chen Jiucai retracted his chair and said in a low voice: "Forget it. My king doesn't fight with you, you said you know where the rules and rules are?".

There was a trace of pride in Mu Qingyi's eyes: "Of course, the fox ancestor of my Qingqiu clan was the first wise man under the heavenly emperor. As the demon emperor's confidant and close minister, he hides this orderly manner. Although the location is not exact, the approximate location is still known."

Chen Jiu tapped his fingers on the seat unconsciously, lost in thought.

Mu Qingyi was sitting in front of him. He believed that Mu Qingyi did not tell lies. Even telling lies can't fool my intuition.

"When will it pass? Even your fox ancestors know where the Demon Emperor hides the rules and regulations. As the blood of the ancient Demon Emperor, there is no reason why the Demon Emperor does not know." Chen Jiu's eyes flashed with thunder and looked towards Mu Qingyi.

Mu Qingyi thoughtfully, then said: "It depends on when you are free."

Chen Jiuyi was stunned, and then smiled bitterly: "I'm afraid that I'm really not free recently. The two people in Chaozhong are tossing hard enough. This king wants to watch. You can't give the foreign race a chance."

Hearing that the "two" in the court, Mu Qingyi's eyes flashed with a bright light, and then pretended to arrange her clothes. Hurry up and lower your head: "Then you have to think about it. Once the demon king takes away the demon emperor in a proper manner, the demon emperor will control the general situation of that day, and the fate of your human race is predictable."

Chen Jiu didn't comment on hearing this. As his cultivation deepened, the chess pieces fell step by step, and the entire heavens and worlds were nothing more than a game of chess in his own eyes.

Go to the capital.

In the magnificent palace, Chen Qianlong's couch was tumbling. A burst of gasps spread far away, and the breath of the true dragon in the dark was gleamed with black light in one pair of eyes. The golden and smooth phoenix hugged him tightly, absorbing his life dragon energy frantically.

After a stick of incense. A muddy voice sounded, followed by a woman's scream, a blurry voice.

After a long time, I heard a slightly tired but soft voice: "Your Majesty, your body is so weak, and you are crazy with your concubine. The concubine is afraid that your majesty's dragon will be ill, and the concubine is guilty of death. ".

Concubine Yi was sweaty, her wet hair seemed to be salvaged from the water, her face flushed, her big eyes flashed with a trace of satisfaction, she was energetic, and she apparently stole a lot of vitality from Chen Gan.

Touching Concubine Yi's slippery body, Chen Gan couldn't put it down: "Ai Concubine has too much temptation for me. If I can't be with Ai Concubine, what is the meaning of my life, it's better to die."

Speaking of this, Chen Qian's body was exhausted, and he said in a low voice: "The happiest thing in my life is to get you. Now that I have been tricked by the villain Wang Mingyang, my body is not as good as the day. We must completely eradicate Confucianism. If we encounter misfortune in the future, you must help my son."

Concubine Yi's fingers gently pressed Chen Gan's mouth: "Your Majesty Xiu is going to talk nonsense, Your Majesty is very strong, how can you...".

Speaking of which, Concubine Yi could not go on.

This technique of stealing the vitality of Concubine Yi is quite well-known, even if it is as strong as Chen Qian, and having **** with Concubine Yi day and night, he did not realize that Concubine Yi had stolen the vitality.

Of course, Concubine Yi would not steal her vitality directly from Chen Gan. What a strong Chen Gan was, and how this approach was different from her own death. A slight change could not hide Chen Gan's feelings.

The method for Concubine Yi to steal the Dragon Yuan is to use her fate and the power of the queen's fate to assist the secret method to seize Chen Qian's Dragon Yuan.

In addition, now that Chen Qian and Wang Mingyang are getting dirty, how terrible the emperor's disposition is. Under the guidance of Concubine Yi intentionally or unintentionally, Wang Mingyang is dependent on it.

But Wang Mingyang is probably not worried about lice at this time. Even if he knows Chen Gan's thoughts, he will only smile indifferently. Since the two sides have torn their faces, what does it matter if there is more hatred? .

A soft kiss on the delicate skin of Concubine Yi, Chen Gan said for a long time: "Now I am weak, the prince is young, the civil and martial arts of Manchu, and the three males are all Confucian people. Dating with relatives".

Concubine Yi did not speak, a strange light flashed in her eyes, she quietly lowered her head, and put her head on Chen Qian's chest without saying a word.

"The prince had no opinion when he was young, and the princes and kings of the great fiefs had different intentions. I am afraid that he was bewitched by Confucianism just like I was in the past, causing Confucianism to resurrect. Dry complexion is gloomy.

"What does your majesty mean?" Concubine Yi gently rubbed Chen Gan's chest with her cheeks, her hair made Chen Gan's chest itchy, and an evil fire sprang out involuntarily.

"Manchu dynasty civil and military, I couldn't find a reliable person to support the loneliness, so I entrusted the prince to you, and you should personally teach the prince in the future." Chen Gandao~www.wuxiaspot.com~Concubine Yi was taken aback. Then he said: "I'm afraid I can't convince the public."

Chen Qian sneered coldly: "I have paved the way for you. All those who refuse to accept will enter the Yin Division."

"What does your majesty mean?" Concubine Yi whispered.

"From tomorrow, I will be in the morning, not lying in bed,,,, and you,,," Chen Qian's eyes are bright and dazzling, like two little suns: "Together with me in the morning, you and I sit on the same dragon chair and preside over the dynasty for me."

"Your Majesty,,, this, no, absolutely no," Yi Fei hurriedly said, and then stood up abruptly, looking at Chen Gan with wonderful eyes in horror.

Feeling the stiffness of the delicate body in his arms at that moment, Chen Qian was very satisfied with the reaction of Concubine Yi, the little hesitation in his heart disappeared, and with a wave of his hand he held Concubine Yi in his arms: "I can say that it is okay. I will arrange it."

On the second day, the rising sun rose in the east, a ray of purple shining across the world.

The civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty stepped into the Hall of Discussion and Standing in order, waiting for the emperor's arrival, even though the ministers knew in their hearts that Chen Qian could not have come.

But as long as Chen Qian didn't issue the imperial decree and clearly stated that he would not come, the ministers would not dare to relax a little bit.

"Your Majesty," Chen Qian is weak, like a leaf that can be blown down by a gust of wind, but Concubine Yi, with a dignified manner and revealing a sense of majesty, followed Chen Gan.

Chen Qian sat on the right side of the dragon chair, stretched out his hand to hold Yi Fei, dragged her to his side and sat on the left.

Feeling the "trembling" palm in the middle of his hand, Chen Qian squeezed it lightly to signal his relaxation.

The sharp voice of "Adoration" **** sounded in the hall.

There is no three knocks and nine prayers as imagined, there is only a panic of hesitation. (To be continued)