Xia Qingyuan stared at the arrogant young man standing not far away. He had rejected her invitation twice, but now he still casually bowed to her when he saw her.
In both the upper and lower realms, even saints were not so casual when they saw her.
Lihentian Fengxiao's red phoenix eyes were introverted, and she was also staring at Ye Futian. She was practicing in Lihentian, and every person she saw on weekdays was not an amazing person. However, Ye Futian was definitely the one she saw. There is no one who is the most arrogant person who has ever lived.
On the ninth level of the Jiutian Dojo, he was arrogant and deposed her junior brother Pei Qianying on the spot.
Next to Feng Xiao, there was Lihentian Sword Cultivator with an extremely sharp look on his face. He did not conceal the sword intent in his eyes. He was obviously very dissatisfied with what happened in the Jiutian Dojo.
In addition, everyone in the holy places of Jiuzhou looked at Ye Futian, some sneered, and some smiled bitterly in their hearts.
This guy is really stubborn and very proud.
However, in the vast land of Kyushu, there was only one Ye Futian.
"Ye Futian, the imperial mausoleum has appeared in your wasteland territory, and the princess and all the saints from Nine Provinces are here. You are such a big host. Do you want me to invite you before you show up?" Xia Sheng saw Xia Qingyuan didn't say anything, Ye Futian Just standing there looking up at him, and secretly cursing that bastard, it was really outrageous, so I had no choice but to break the awkward situation and scold him.
"Xia Sheng's words are serious. It is precisely because the princess and all the saints came to the imperial mausoleum that the younger generation did not get involved to avoid misunderstandings. It is better not to fight and leave it to the princess." Ye Futian said.
"..." Xia Sheng looked at Ye Futian in astonishment, what on earth did this bastard want to do
Xia Qingyuan also stared at Ye Futian coldly and proudly, giving it to her
Everyone looked at Ye Futian with a sneer. The saints from the Nine Provinces arrived today. Although they seemed to be harmonious on the surface, they all seemed to give everything in the ruins to the princess and did not dare to fight for it. But in fact, no one Any other ideas
Just see through it without telling it.
Ye Futian is good, it's obvious that he has ideas, but you are a princess, I don't dare to argue with you.
To advance in order to retreat
Being a princess is an idiot.
Xia Qingyuan naturally understood, and Ye Futian used words to provoke her.
"If you gain anything under my eyes when you enter the imperial mausoleum, it will be yours." Xia Qingyuan's voice also revealed a bit of coldness and arrogance. She knew clearly that Ye Futian said this deliberately, but she was still 'fooled', but everyone Looking at it, he is just like Ye Futian, who is too proud.
"I don't dare." Ye Futian said loudly.
"What else don't you dare to do?" Xia Qingyuan said sarcastically.
"In this case, I should live up to the princess's love." Ye Futian said, Xihua Shengjun and Zhou Shengwang glanced at Ye Futian indifferently.
This Ye Futian was very disrespectful in front of the little princess, but the little princess who was also extremely proud seemed to be interested in competing with him. Obviously, Ye Futian's rebellious and bold character made Xia Qingyuan remember his existence. .
Ye Futian stepped back and then met with Xia Sheng, Li Sheng and other senior figures. Xia Sheng glared at him. This guy was so audacious that he dared to talk to the princess.
Li Sheng looked at Ye Futian with a smile and said through the message: "You are so brave, but if you want to enter the imperial mausoleum, you will not only have to fight with the princess. Before you came, there were many people targeting you. If Entering the imperial mausoleum is not as easy as you think."
Ye Futian looked up at Li Sheng, nodded with a smile, and responded via voice transmission: "Thank you sister Li Sheng for reminding me, I will be more careful, and with the princess here, even if someone wants to deal with me, I'm afraid they won't dare to do it themselves. rule."
"What do you call me?"
Lisheng was stunned when he heard Ye Futian's words, and looked at Ye Futian with a half-smile expression between his brows.
This kid, relying on being familiar with her, was getting more and more outrageous and dared to call her sister.
Sure enough, as the little princess said, what else can this guy not dare to do
"Li Sheng is like a fairy, and his gentle words make people feel like spring breeze. It always feels weird to call me senior, so I feel that sister is more appropriate. If Li Sheng thinks it is inappropriate, I will change my name to senior." Ye Futian said in a message. .
Li Sheng looked at Ye Futian with a smile. Not only was this guy very talented in cultivation, he also had a very good mouth and sharp teeth.
How could one blame him for such an explanation? It seemed that it was indeed my sister who was more palatable to my ears.
Lisheng glared at Ye Futian and did not blame him. Ye Futian understood and showed a bright smile. In this way, the relationship seemed a little closer. Calling senior Lisheng was really unfamiliar.
King Zhou Sheng saw Li Sheng's beautiful eyes and smiled brightly. He followed her line of sight and saw Ye Futian. It was obvious that the two were communicating through sound transmission.
Suddenly, Zhou Shengwang's eyes became extremely cold, piercing Ye Futian, with undisguised murderous intent in his eyes.
The relationship between him and Ye Futian was very deep.
Ye Futian naturally felt Zhou Shengwang's eyes and glanced at him without caring.
It was not the first day that King Zhou Sheng wanted to kill him. If he could, King Zhou Sheng would not hesitate at all and would directly attack him and kill him on the spot.
Next to Ye Futian, Hua Jieyu stepped on him with a smile, as if to remind this guy not to forget that his wife is still around.
At this time, a figure came to the restaurant, came to Xia Qingyuan, and whispered: "Princess, the golden evil spirit is condensed and never disperses, like an iron rope across the river, across the sky, sealing the imperial mausoleum, like a formation I'm afraid I'll never wait until it dissipates, but the golden evil spirit is hollow, and the golden evil spirit in the imperial mausoleum is no longer that strong, and the people from Dali are preparing to enter the imperial mausoleum."
When Xia Qingyuan heard this, she raised her head and looked into the distance, and then stood up. She had a slender figure, skin as good as snow, and a face that was so beautiful that it was almost demonic, but very cold.
With a flash of figure, Xia Qingyuan stepped out, left the restaurant, and headed towards the imperial mausoleum.
Since Li Yao of the Dali Dynasty was preparing to enter the imperial mausoleum, she naturally could not fall behind.
This is her Xiahuang Realm. Li Yao has come all the way, knowing that there is little hope, so she must want to get the upper hand, but how can she not dare to do what Li Yao dares to do.
As Li Xia Qingyuan stood up and took steps, figures suddenly appeared out of the sky, all heading towards the imperial mausoleum, with solemn expressions, obviously aware of what was going to happen next.
Since the imperial mausoleum is the relic of the Human Emperor, it means that there are thousands of possibilities. No one knows what will happen. The golden evil energy alone can make the holy weapon directly turn into nothingness, which shows how terrifying it is.
Soon, a group of people arrived outside the imperial mausoleum.
Looking forward, everyone saw wisps of golden evil spirit floating in the air, converging into an extremely terrifying golden evil light in the void, shrouding the imperial mausoleum like a city, and describing it as an iron rope across the river. It is no exaggeration to isolate the imperial mausoleum from the sky above.
However, in the low-altitude area within the imperial mausoleum, there is not much golden evil energy anymore, and most of it seems to be gathered in mid-air. This phenomenon is amazing.
A group of strong men from the Dali Dynasty had already entered the imperial mausoleum. What was terrifying was that after they stepped into the imperial mausoleum, the armored soldiers in the imperial mausoleum seemed to have been resurrected, blocking their way.
Obviously, it is not that easy to step into the imperial mausoleum.
"It's so magical. Could it be that this imperial mausoleum army can't be revived?" Ye Futian looked at the scene in the imperial mausoleum and said. Huang Xi and Huang Jiuge looked solemn. Everything was left by their ancestors.
"The puppet keeps watch." Lisheng not far away said, it is indeed magical, and it is indeed the work of the Human Emperor.
Ye Futian turned his eyes and glanced at Li Sheng next to him. He saw several people standing behind Li Sheng. Fairy Qingni had already seen him, but there was a woman whose appearance was not inferior to that of Fairy Qingni. Wearing plain clothes, her eyebrows are like crescent moons, and there is a faint coldness all over her body, as if it is an innate temperament.
"What are you looking at, Palace Master Ye?" Lisheng said with a smile. Ye Futian looked back and said with a smile: "Sister Lisheng, the Liuli Temple is full of fairies."
Many people had strange expressions when they heard Ye Futian calling Li Sheng, and many saints next to them looked at Ye Futian.
Actually, calling Sister Li Sheng
Even Hua Jieyu glanced at Ye Futian with a smile. This guy dared to call him that, and he was obviously confident. It seemed that he had called him that in the voice conversation just now. Li Sheng must not have blamed him, he just did it in public.
"Yuechan has met Palace Master Ye." The woman next to Lisheng said to Ye Futian.
"Yuechan." Ye Futian's eyes revealed a strange color, and he remembered a name on the list of saints, Jiang Yuechan of the Glazed Temple, the great disciple of the Glazed Saint.
"Fairy Yuechan, you're welcome." Ye Futian replied, looking at the other party deeply, then looking away and looking at the imperial mausoleum.
"Go in." At this time, Xia Qingyuan's voice came, and she stepped directly into the imperial mausoleum. Li Yao and the others were already rushing into the imperial mausoleum, how could they fall behind.
Xia Qingyuan stepped out first and entered the imperial mausoleum, and everyone followed her.
After stepping into the imperial mausoleum, I felt that the golden evil spirit was everywhere. The sky above my head was blocked by the terrible golden evil spirit. I am afraid that no one can enter or exit from above.
This imperial mausoleum is like an ancient city. The entrance to the imperial mausoleum in front is like a city gate. There are puppets guarding it. These puppets are filled with varying degrees of golden evil spirit, which is terrifyingly strong.
"Let's go." Xia Qingyuan stepped forward, without letting others test her, she just walked forward without fear.
A puppet was shot towards her body. The puppet was filled with a terrifying aura. The spear in its hand was stabbed straight towards Xia Qingyuan, and the golden evil spirit burst out of the air directly.
Xia Qingyuan felt that the golden evil spirit was not that strong. He raised his hand and struck out with one finger. It was like the Milky Way rolling back, turning into a terrible storm, directly crushing the golden evil spirit and blasting it towards the puppet.
"Bang." There was a loud noise, and the golden puppet exploded directly, which showed how powerful Xia Qingyuan's casual attack was.
Behind Xia Qingyuan, there is a strong protector, who will naturally not let her be harmed.
Seeing that Xia Qingyuan had taken action, everyone immediately stepped forward, and Ye Futian did the same, following everyone into the imperial mausoleum.
At this time, behind Ye Futian, Zhisheng, Kong Yao, many powerful men from Xihua Holy Mountain and the Great Zhou Holy Dynasty were staring at him, and then stepped out!
(End of chapter)