The Demon Emperor of Lingfei Qingtian Has Been Captured

Qingyan stood in the center of the room, her hair was wet, obviously she just finished bathing.

She stretched out her fair arms, with a careless expression, very comfortable, waiting for the maid to dress her.

Qingyan always thought that compared to Hongmeng Palace, the Protoss was an ancient, backward, poor and barren place.

She really didn't expect that the clothes here are so beautiful and there are so many.

However, Qingyan was still somewhat dissatisfied.

Because the clothes that the Protoss gave her were just ordinary fabrics.

And what Mu Ying wears is made of precious crocodile silk and dragon scales.

Hers is just luxurious, it can't be compared at all.

The servant stood aside, with a surprised look on his face, and whispered.

"Sure enough, people rely on clothes, and this clothes make His Highness more beautiful.

"Our little Highness is really amazing. He actually wants to participate in the Spirit Fighting Competition held by Hongmeng Palace. His little Highness has been homeless for so long since he was a child. Could it be that he has taught himself to be a talisman master?"

"Your Highness is so gifted, why is it so difficult to be self-taught? I am more concerned about what Hongmeng Palace will think."

As soon as this remark came out, there were a few laughs.

"Didn't it mean that Princess Qingyan is the first in every competition of fighting spirits? This time our little highness is going down, so she won't be able to win the first place."

"Isn't it? At the beginning, it was said that she was here to give a gift, but didn't she just want to shame the little Highness? Fortunately, the little Highness was better than her and thwarted her insidious plan."

Another servant said disdainfully: "Tsk, what kind of princess is she, but..."

"Shut up!" Qingyan turned her head abruptly, clenched her fists tightly, her eyes were cold, "The reason why the Protoss raised you is for you to gossip?!"

The last few words were uttered with the power of the soul.

Suddenly, the servants were shocked and looked at each other at a loss.

What's wrong with your Highness recently? Why is your temper getting bigger and bigger?

The Chief Attendant took a step forward, bowed and said: "This subordinate will discipline them well, please don't be angry, Your Highness."

He bowed, and added respectfully: "We are also envious of the style of His Highness, and we are speechless for a while."

Qingyan was at a loss for words, and her complexion became even worse: "Don't have another time."

What can she say?

Can she say that she should not praise her deity in the future, and belittle her by the way?

But now in the eyes of everyone, she is Mu Qian!

The more Qingyan thought about it, the more out of breath she became, secretly hating herself for being so breathless.

She has no soul, and the power of the soul was forcibly injected into her by the master of the Hongmeng Palace, and several pieces of soul jade were used.

Therefore, as long as her soul power is used up, it must be replenished again.

It's going to be a competition of talismans in a while, and she is still so wasteful.

"Your Highness." At this time, Yun Yi reached out and knocked on the door, still smiling like a spring breeze, "Are you ready?"

"Okay." Qingyan quickly came back to her senses, "Elder Yun Yi, please come with me."

Yun Yi's eyes moved slightly, and his lips curled up suddenly: "Your Highness is so polite today, we were all equal in the past."

"It's just a matter of saying it for a while." Qingyan's face remained calm, "Besides, the name is just a code name."

But he was a little stunned in his heart, the relationship between the deity and Yun Yi was so good that they were equal to their peers?

This seemed impossible to her!

According to the information from Hongmeng Palace, although Yun Yi is kind, he is actually unattainable.

She knows a lot about the deity, including some habits of the deity.

But in the Shenzu, neither Yunyi nor Junshang could be monitored by people from Hongmeng Palace, and she didn't even know anything about it.

"That makes sense." Yun Yi smiled again, and said in a personable manner, "Your Highness, please come this way."

Qingyan couldn't figure out what attitude the deity would have when getting along with Yun Yi, so she just responded lightly.

Of course she would not doubt that she was discovered, both Jun Shang and Yun Yi treated her very well.

Her plan was indeed flawless.

Qingyan came to Hongmeng Palace in such a blissful manner, and for the first time, with the identity she most wanted, she was upright.

She had no idea that the occasional joyful expression on her face had long been noticed by the people around her.

"Father, Xiaoqian said that she will come back today." Mu Ying gave Qingyan a cold look, "I've really had enough of this impostor."

Mu Chenbai was still very indifferent, even smiling: "Xiaoying, don't you think it's very interesting?"

"It's really fun to play with this impostor." The corner of Mu Ying's mouth twitched, "But the number of times is too many, and I feel like it's really insulting me."

He really had never seen such a fool, and such a fool who felt good about himself.

"Sometimes, it's good to relax." Mu Chenbai nodded slightly, and asked again, "Aren't you going to pick up Xiaoqian?"

"Xiao Qian didn't contact me." Mu Ying shook her head, "Maybe she doesn't know where she is going to plot against this impostor."

Fortunately, this is his sister, if it is an enemy, just thinking about it would be terrifying.

Mu Ying thought for a while, and was a little puzzled: "Father, why did you still propose to choose relatives for such a fake?"

Qingyan felt that she respected Mu Chenbai, but she didn't know how deep the relationship between Jun Muqian and Rong Qing was.

This is no longer a hundred secrets, but a funnel that leaks wherever it goes.

Do you really think people's hearts are so easy to imitate?

Mu Chenbai looked at the competition stage in front of him: "I'm giving Xiaoqian a better chance to play."

"Better?" Mu Ying pondered for a moment, then blurted out, "No way, does Xiaoqian want to..."

He didn't finish the rest of the sentence, because he found that with his baby sister's personality, he might really do this.

Mu Ying rubbed the center of her brows, her mood was hard to describe, but she praised: "It's too cruel."

Lingyin tilted her head and tugged at the corner of his clothes: "Tell me, I will listen."

Just as he was speaking, there was an exclamation in front of him.

"No way, Princess Qingyan won't come this time?"

"How did you get sick so well?"

"What should I do now, I still want to see Princess Qingyan and the little highness of the God Race fight against each other."

Someone taunted: "I guess Princess Qingyan is afraid of His Royal Highness the God Clan? You are the Supreme Being of the Earth, what's wrong with you? Could it be that you have a cold and fever?"

"Hahahahaha, what Brother Yu said is incisive, incisive."

Di Yao sat on the territory of Hongmeng Palace with a gloomy expression.

As long as he recalls everything that happened in Asura's territory, he can't wait to tear Jun Muqian into pieces.

shame! What a shame!

Bringing three supreme beings, he still couldn't make this Mu Qian give in, why is his bone so hard.

He didn't dare to tell Palace Master Hongmeng about this matter, it's hateful!

Di Yao now also hates Qingyan, if it wasn't for this woman's suggestion, he would never seek to humiliate himself.

He stared gloomily at Qingyan, who was full of stars, and sneered coldly.

It's obviously the same face, why is it missing that breathtaking feeling?

Nan Ming at the side was confused: "What's wrong with the Young Palace Master?"

"It's nothing." Di Yao said harshly, "I was just thinking about how to make a woman suffer so much that life would be worse than death."

"This..." Nan Ming choked, "With the status of the Young Palace Master, it is very easy to punish a woman."

"You don't need to say that." Di Yao said coldly, "You should hurry up and preside over today's fighting spirit competition."

The heart is even more contemptuous, the Protoss is also a group of fools who treat a counterfeit as a treasure.

When his Hongmeng Palace completely penetrates the core secrets of the Protoss, it will be the day of the demise of the Protoss!

"Your subordinate will go now." Nan Ming knew Di Yao's temper, he coughed, and walked up to the high platform.

People from various factions of Mount Sumeru gathered below, as well as spirit talisman masters invited from the Wanling Continent.

They all stared at each other covetously, wanting to find out the enemy's situation.

Qingyan stood there calmly, her lip line slightly raised.

In her eyes, these people are not worth mentioning at all.

This time the number one in the fighting spirit ratio must be hers.

She just took advantage of this opportunity to seize the power of faith from the deity.

"Now, there are still a few minutes before the start of the competition." Nan Ming glanced around majestically, and asked in accordance with the rules, "I don't know, everyone present, is there anyone else who wants to sign up?"

As soon as the words fell, the talisman masters all shouted.

"It's gone, it's gone, I've already reported it."

"It's almost time now, who else wants to report? It seems that they don't pay much attention to this spirit fighting competition."

"Elder Nanming, I'm just waiting for the game to start."

Nan Ming nodded: "Okay, then—"

"My son wants to report!" A lazy voice interrupted Nan Ming's words.

The voice was not loud, but it seemed to be coming from high above, suppressing all other voices.

What a powerful soul force!

Everyone was stunned, and saw a handsome young man in purple, with his hands behind his back, coming slowly from outside.

At this time, it was morning, and the unglamorous sunlight fell on his face, dyeing the picturesque eyebrows and eyes into red gold.

Those are a pair of naturally romantic peach blossom eyes. When the eyes are flowing, they are naturally captivating, exuding endless charm.

There was a smile on his lips, wanton and cold.

The breeze lifted his sleeves, adding to his elegance and charm.

This face, which is enough to make all women flock to it, just appeared in front of everyone.

"..."

Immediately, the crowd fell silent, holding their breath.

Qingyan also looked over, her eyes widened slightly, and her face suddenly turned red, as shy as a daughter.

this person……

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