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When the two little guys embarked on the road of seeking relatives with their own ghosts, Youyu's ghost car had already arrived at the foothold of the Ancient Kingdom Alliance, an open mountain named Xiaoshou Mountain, which was once a place where gods and demons fought.
It wasn't too late when Lin Lang arrived, there were still two days left before the agreed date, but other holy places and famous families didn't dare not give Jianmen face, most of them came early, which made her particularly neglectful of others.
The elder of Jianmen who organized the hospitality looked at the list of absentees, frowned, and said to the head, "This Demon Empress is so ignorant, she is in a difficult situation, and she is pushing back and forth."
The headmaster hummed lightly, nonchalantly holding the white jade wine glass with slender fingers, "It's okay, it's still early."
Everyone in the seat exchanged glances and remained silent.
When the parents speak, they dare not even fart.
It's just that it's really boring to stay in this cold and beautiful jade palace every day, so everyone has to desperately find a way to entertain themselves.
Then they really discovered a very interesting thing.
There are many coincidences this year, and there are also many people who form Taoist couples.
For example, the young emperor Dawu on the right hand side of the lord of Xianmen, the new empress has a charming goblin face, with hibiscus flowers on her brows, and she is as soft as boneless, hanging on the young emperor's shoulders, like a beautiful snake, charming to the bottom of her heart.
It has to be said that this broke their dignified impression of the former queens of the Great Wu Dynasty. This dynasty started with martial arts, and has a clear and upright chivalrous demeanor, and the queen, as the mother of a country, naturally has to lead by example, but when they look at this, they say that she is young and beautiful, but they can't hide that she is an idiot beauty fact.
On the left hand side of the lord, there is a man in black clothes sitting upright, with a stern face and a pair of narrow eyes like cold blades, but his Taoist partner is also surprising, she is actually a rather delicate girl from the human race. In terms of body and figure, it is far from the maids serving in the palace.
Is there anything special about this woman
Everyone was very strange, staring at her as if nothing was there.
Being scrutinized by many bosses, Lin Yanran was a little nervous, and tugged on Yin Shiyi's sleeve like a little mouse, wanting to seek his protection. She looked at him with all her heart, as if admiring her god.
Ten years ago, she was on the verge of despair, but who would have thought that there would be a turnaround? That day when a man asked her if she wanted to go with him, Lin Yanran saw that he was covered in blood, and although she was afraid, she agreed, and the journey was full of wind and rain. Arriving at the territory of the demon clan, she lived another thrilling life of escape. As he went higher and higher, she finally managed to keep the clouds open and see the moonlight, and became the wife of the demon king as she wished.
What made Lin Yanran a little regretful was that their wedding was too hasty, so she just put on a hijab and didn't even pray to heaven and earth.
It can't compare to the scene of hundreds of clans coming to congratulate Lin Lang and Empress Yin Shiyi on their wedding!
Fortunately, she is a contented and happy person, and she is only angry for a few days. Everyone is by her side, and her dreams have come true for many years, so why bother
"What's wrong?" Yin Shiyi turned his head, his eyes were pitch black.
"How long, how long are we going to sit here?" Lin Yanran approached him, but the other party did not refuse.
"Soon." Yin Shiyi said.
To wait for a person.
"But, it's boring."
She thought she spoke in a low voice, but Lin Yanran always forgot that this is a world of cultivation, not to mention that walls have ears, sometimes the two of them can overhear their secret spirit transmission.
Everyone looked at the leader in white, but the other party didn't say a word, so they also pretended that they didn't hear or see anything.
Lin Yanran raised her head, seeing that everyone was doing their own thing, she secretly smiled, and slipped a hand into the man's thigh.
"Don't make trouble."
He reprimanded in a low voice.
Lin Yanran has been with him for so many years, she already knew the awkward personality of the cold-faced male god, so she didn't withdraw her hand immediately, but walked slowly.
Yin Shiyi was about to say something when suddenly there was a buzzing commotion outside, which soon subsided.
The sound of Peiyu is from far to near.
Everyone looked at their noses and noses and their hearts, and the last rightful master finally arrived long overdue.
At this time, it is not common for women to wear jade around their waists, most of them are used as jewelry or wrist ornaments, unless they are female dignitaries who are entrusted with the title of marquis or minister, or the supreme being of a domain, they are eligible to wear it.
There are very few women on the scene who can afford Yu.
Even the charming queen of the Great Wu Dynasty did not have such an honor because of her husband.
They don't have to guess at all, they all know who is coming.
At this moment, the atmosphere of the entire palace also changed—it became more dignified, with a kind of stagnation that was about to rain.
Everyone felt a little hairy on their backs.
Lin Lang got off the ghost car, and the disciples surrounded her and walked into the hall.
"It seems that my magic door is late."
The leader of the demon sect dressed in blood led the way, and the empress came flying in her robes.
Surprisingly, the elders of the Holy Land who had been to Youyu thought they would see Zhaoxue in a red dress, but the other party changed into a completely different attire.
When she was dressed in red, she looked like a demon, but when she was dressed in white, she became a goddess of Wuxin in the Nine Heavens.
Especially standing in this jade palace, the hem of her skirt is like layers of rolling clouds, ethereal like a fairy, and there is a layer of veil behind it, which makes people feel timid and dare not look more.
Everyone muttered in their hearts, if it wasn't for the shining magic token, they almost thought it was the wife of the head of Gaolingzhihua.
As soon as she opened her mouth, there was a cold taste on her lips and teeth, and the hall where there were still some discussions was suddenly quiet.
No one answered her.
Because no one has the guts to speak up in front of the leader of the immortal sect, no matter how gorgeous this beauty is.
There is an iron and blood prohibition in Jianmen. If you become friends or couples with the disciples of the Demon Sect, you will be expelled from the sect without asking about the past or thinking about the past.
There is a lot of grievances between the two sides, who would not be the first cannon fodder to die
Some people wait to see the good show.
Lin Lang was not as embarrassed as they imagined—she was not a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old, how could she be wronged because of a momentary cold reception? Moreover, she has reached the supreme level of the Demon Sect, and her vision is on par with the world, so she doesn't get entangled in such trivial matters.
But she can think about it, but it doesn't mean that she is going to suffer this anger, otherwise, is she cultivating from a narrow escape to find happiness for herself
It's better to hug Tiandao's father's thigh, eat it and wait for death.
I don't know who started it, most of these alliance bosses brought their families to the meeting.
I don't know whether it was intentional or not, these family members still occupy most of the seats, and now there is only a place in the middle for people.
An embarrassing position.
In the realm of comprehension, strength is the most important thing, and the arrangement of seats also has a special meaning. The closer to the main seat, the greater the right to speak. Just like Lin Lang and her little prince, no matter how much she pampers him, the little prince will obediently climb down from her knees when meeting with his subjects, and sit docilely at the lower position, consciously maintaining the order of dignity.
Do you want to get off your horse
It's a pity, she's never used to wronging herself.
Lin Lang stood calmly in the center of the hall, her voice indifferent and calm.
"Young Emperor Ji Wu, your retainers have brought a little too much. It's cold in the hall. Let them go outside to warm up."
Thunder exploded from the flat bottom, and everyone looked at each other in astonishment.
Lin Lang originally wanted to pick the male lead, but he brought too few people, only Lin Yanran. In this case, Lin Lang will not let the rational become unreasonable, so she can only shoot at her former friend first.
Who told this guy to be arrogant? Seven out of the thirty seats were just on par with Jianmen. One seat was occupied by his queen, and the third seat was occupied by enchanting exotic beauties. Hugging left and right has long been crowned with the absurdity of a faint king, rather than the enviable romance.
For the rest, there are only one or two seats.
The young emperor smiled, "I'm really sorry, they like to be colder, so that they can be more clear-headed, so they don't always do stupid things. If the female emperor thinks that the seat is not enough, I have a seat on this emperor's lap. I wonder if you dare to sit down?"
This is explicit molesting/playing.
The head disciple of the Demon Sect had a bad expression on his face, and the rest of the disciples also held down their weapons one after another.
Lin Lang looked on coldly, then tilted her head to signal to her disciples.
They immediately stepped forward and made a gesture of invitation to those beauties.
"His Majesty-"
These concubines with their own characteristics softly begged.
They are just like Lin Yanran, but they are ordinary human women. They were selected into the palace because of their beauty and beauty, and they were lucky enough to be by the emperor's side.
The young emperor turned a deaf ear and continued to drink his wine cynically. Seeing this, the beauties felt relieved and really sat still.
Lin Lang thought about when was the last time she was proud of being favored by the emperor.
But it doesn't matter, there is no man to make her proud, she will come by herself.
Since Lin Lang didn't yell to stop, the disciples wouldn't stop either, and even more neatly grabbed their arms directly, and the hall suddenly resounded with voices of warblers and swallows, but they were all crying out for pain. The beauties were suddenly held hostage by the disciples of the Demon Sect. They were so frightened that their faces turned pale, and their pink tears fell down. They were so pitiful. The men couldn't help feeling sorry for them when they saw it.
But when I turned my head and saw the Empress, she looked like a hanju standing on the jade lake, wearing a windy dress on the water, and it is difficult to describe it with the pens of poets.
Even in the realm of self-cultivation where there are as many beauties as dogs, the empress did not even show her face, yet she was able to make the beautiful and beautiful students present into the maids holding flowers beside the goddess.
Immediately, their anger disappeared.
But the eyes of women and men are different, Lin Yanran can't appreciate the thunderous beauty of the empress, she just thinks that she is really bullying. One of the young emperor's concubines had talked to her without putting on airs at all, which made Lin Yanran very fond of her. Seeing her crying pitifully at this moment, she also had hatred for Lin Lang in her heart, so at a certain point in time, it was logical to catalyze her. up.
"Let her go!"
Lin Yanran stood up.
Lin Lang didn't lift her eyelids, she was calm and composed.
As for the disciples, they don't pay attention to an ordinary girl who has no power to restrain a chicken, not to mention that they are also enemies with the Demon Sect of the Western Regions, so why give them face
When others ignored her like this, Lin Yanran blushed with anger. Ever since she became the hostess, no one dared to shame her like this!
"You Demon Sect are too domineering! What kind of skill is bullying a girl!"
She quickly ran over and supported one of the purple-clothed beauties, and with the other hand, she tried to break the hand of the disciple of the Demon Sect, as if she wanted to save the beauty from the fire and water. That Demon Sect disciple was young and handsome, but he didn't have any sympathy for beauty, he didn't even look at it, and with a flick of his sleeves, he directly threw him away.
If the disciple hadn't remembered that she was the wife of the Mozun, this move would have killed her on the spot, unlike now, where she was only injured on the flesh.
But the hostess can't appreciate his "good intentions".
Lin Yan then hit the table with her waist, gritting her teeth in pain, "You, you..."
Because it hurt so much, I couldn't speak for a long time, and it took a long time to say the second half, "You guys, do you still have Wang Fa?"
When it came to the end, she was really wronged, tears welled up in her eyes, but she stubbornly endured them and did not shed them.
Everyone couldn't bear this situation.
One of the Supreme Elders in Xiaoyao Fatian couldn't sit still, "Empress, isn't this going too far?"
Lin Lang swept her brows lazily, her posture was quite charming, but her lips were cold, "Why, now it's your turn to make the decision?"
An elder of Xianmen still wants to take care of the affairs of Demon Sect
How courageous.
But it's no wonder that Jianmen's reputation has been terrifying recently, and the status of the entire Xianmen has risen in the Three Realms. The elders of the Holy Land feel that they are a head higher than the Demon Gate. But this doesn't mean that her Demon Sect's strength is inferior. In a real fight, it is more than enough to crush a ten thousand-year-old second son to death.
The only thing she fears now is Jianmen.
Naturally, it is not so easy to deal with when Tiandao sits in charge.
But the rest, hehe.
In the original plot, all the bosses here have more or less had an affair with the heroine, and there are not a few who hunted and killed the demon Linlang, so they rushed to support the heroine and find her back.
Now the feng shui turns, whoever dares to stand up, she dares to fork back one by one.
Speaking of the law of the jungle where the strong are respected, she adapts better than these men.
The Supreme Elder blushed at the empress' words, and was angry and annoyed.
But his own position and identity are not enough, so he can only hold back his breath.
Lin Lang raised her head, boldly, and looked directly at the top Tiandao father.
"Here, this seat is Wang Fa." Linlang said.
The other party was well-clothed and well-dressed, with delicate bones and a clear image. There was a faint trace of snow between his eyebrows, and all his emotions and six desires had faded away. He looked like a jade Buddha enshrined on the top of the cloud in the Tiangong, clear and cold, without a trace of fireworks.
This little fairy brother turned the blood of the mortals into a cold, cut out the beautiful cinnabar mole from his heart, and evolved from a useless person all the way to the lord of the fairy gate and the leader of the Three Realms who can cover the sky with one hand.
When he saw the chief culprit who made him hurt and hurt him in the past and made him have no dignity, his heart was as still as water, without any waves.
The master in white slowly put down the jade cup.
The wide sleeves covered the wrists like snow waves.
His lips were pale, and there was only a thin line of blood remaining between the cracks of his lips.
"... Wang Fa...?"
In front of the way of heaven that rules the life and death of all things, she... really dare to say it.
but…
Since she wants to be king, then he has to teach her well, what is—
Resign yourself to fate.
And struggling will only make the blood flow more fiercely.