The competition between Shui Jingyue and Fu Mo has always been in their plan, Feng Duwu put his space on Shui Jingyue's ears, the space is now a living thing, and Ling Yuan only needs one idea to mobilize and input into Shui Jingyue's body for him to fight for a long time.

Although Fu Mo's cultivation is indeed so much higher than Shui Jingyue, it is impossible to hurt Shui Jingyue, Shui Jingyue has space to teleport a lot, if you can defeat it early, it would be great, if you don't have a chance to start, then you can also take Fu Mo's Yuan Ling and consume more than half, and then clean him up!

Therefore, the condition before the competition is to prepare for Yan Ye.

Because Fu Mo is too crazy, in his eyes, there are only things he wants to do, there are no things that cannot be done, and things that need to be taken into account. The Ancient Tomb is indeed attractive to Fu Mo, but it is definitely not more attractive than killing Yan Ye.

At this time, they need to gather their strength to deal with the people of the Eight Great Emperors' Mansion who are coming one after another, and they can't tolerate Fu Mo's chaos, whether it is for Yan Ye or for the overall situation, they have to let Fu Mo endure it.

Of course, Feng Duwu would not admit her bad taste, and wanted to see Fu Mo watch Yan Ye dangling in front of him every day, but he was in pain when he promised not to make a move.

"Why did you come in person, you have a big belly, and the water mirror moon man?" At the gate of Qingcheng City, Feng Duwu, accompanied by Qing Song, saw Yan Ye, Yun Tingge and Yingying flying from the sky. As soon as he saw Feng Duwu alone, Yan Ye frowned and asked, "How can he rest assured that you will come out alone?" Now is the time for chaos. ”

Qingsong and others sweat profusely, aren't they human? But he could only slander in his heart, and then stepped forward and bowed: "Qingcheng City Lord Qingsong has seen the Holy Monarch. ”

"The city lord of Qingsong doesn't have to be polite."

"Mother." Taking advantage of Yan Ye and Qing Song's politeness, Yingying ran into Feng Duwu's arms, gently preventing herself from bumping into Feng Duwu. Tilting her head, Shui Lingling's eyes looked at Feng Duwu, "Yingying misses you so much." ”

"Mother misses you so much." Reaching out and touching Yingying's hair, Feng Duwu looked up at Yun Qinge, "Brother Yun, I'm going to work hard for you again this time." ”

"It's a privilege to have something I can do to help, and it's a great benefit for me." Yun Tingge stepped forward and said with a smile.

"Let's go." Yan Ye recognized Feng Duwu and Shui Jingyue, but it didn't mean that other men who had thoughts about Feng Duwu approached alone, and he would be indifferent.

"A few please." Qingsong is also busy with the guidance of current affairs.

On the way, Feng Duwu Miyin told Fu Mo about it, knowing that Feng Duwu was caring about himself and taking great pains for himself, Yan Yele's scarlet eyes narrowed into a slit.

Let Yingying, who was looking left and right, wonder, was the emperor stupid when he saw his mother?

Yun Qingge was holding Yingying's hand, and danced with Feng Du without care.

After Feng Duwu returned to the City Lord's Mansion with Yan Ye and Yun Qinge, the battle between Shui Jingyue and Fu Mo had already ended. Since they were all sitting in the main hall and seeing Fu Mo's ugly face as if they had eaten stool, Feng Duwu was in a good mood.

Especially when Feng Duwu brought Yan Ye in, he stood up suddenly, staring at Yan Ye with a fierce look in his eyes for a long time, as if a raging volcano was about to erupt at any time.

"I remember someone saying that if you don't keep your word in this life, the sky will thunder, who is that person?" Feng Duwu threw out a sentence coolly. Immediately extinguish the fire of Fumo.

"I heard that the Holy Monarch likes Miss Luo Jiu, I don't know who this Miss Luo Jiu is?" Fu Mo said without yin or yang, and swept his eyes towards Shui Jingyue and Yan Ye with deep meaning, and then said to Shui Jingyue, "The Dragon Emperor is worthy of being the master of all beasts, and he treats his rivals with such painstaking efforts, so he is not afraid that one day Xiao Feng'er will climb the wall?" ”

"Fu Mo, do you really think that there is a big difference between you and my cultivation now, and I have no way to rectify you?" Feng Duwu smiled shallowly, but his eyes were as cold as a knife.

"The affection between me and Feng'er, Emperor Fumo will never understand." Shui Jingyue also suddenly spoke, and the bland words pierced Fu Mo's heart, "Because Fu Mo Tiandi is a person who can't be loved, he can't experience the trust and tolerance of true love and combination." ”

Fu Mo asked himself if he was a person who spoke like a knife, but no one had ever stuck a knife in his heart for thousands of years, okay, this His Majesty the Dragon Emperor, who didn't seem to talk much, was really ruthless enough.

The angry Fu Mo naturally wouldn't do it without grace, and he admitted defeat if he didn't win, and ran away angrily with a flick of his sleeves.

"Xiao Feng'er doesn't plan to tell Fu Mo the truth?" Qinghai saw Fu Mo flying out with his son in anger, and he didn't know where to spread the fire, so he couldn't help frowning and asking.

If Feng Duwu wants Qinghai to accept Yan Ye, he must tell Qinghai Yan Ye about it.

"What kind of character is Fu Mo, if he is not hostile to Yan Ye, wouldn't it arouse suspicion?" Fu Mo's stinky temper, coupled with that period of the past, the Nine Great Emperors' Mansion all knew it, if Fu Mo knew the truth, he would ignore Yan Ye, which would easily make people suspicious, Feng Duwu had already thought about it, "The other people in the Seven Great Emperors' Mansion are not vegetarians, so it's better to wait for the end of the Imperial League Conference and then find an opportunity to tell him." ”

The Qinghai Emperor thought about it and felt that Feng Duwu was also the best arrangement, so he acquiesced to Feng Duwu's arrangement. Then, with the gift of the Holy Monarch, Yan Ye was arranged in the City Lord's Mansion.

Yan Ye lived in the mansion as a holy monarch, and the news spread immediately. No one thought that Qinghai had taken refuge in the Heavenly Palace, because even if Yan Ye went to their territory, they would have to be treated like this, even if they were unwilling, before the Emperor Alliance Lord appeared, the Heavenly Palace would always be the dominant power in the upper realm. The other people from the Seven Emperors' Mansion had to come and pay a salute when they arrived.

Feng Duwu doesn't care about this, because Qingyan hasn't arrived yet, and Yun Tingge doesn't need to suck up Qingmu Lingyuan for Qingyan immediately, so she took advantage of her innate advantage, under the protection of Qinghai, and took Yun Tingge, Shui Jingyue and Yingying to explore the ancient tomb first.

It's best to be able to put away the treasures in the curtain first, leave them an empty shell, but if you can't do it, you have to explore the environment first, be familiar with the environment, and grasp the first step of the news, so that you can preemptively strike, and wait until the people from the Nine Emperors' Mansion come in, so that you can find a way to quietly eliminate dissidents here.

The Ancient Tomb is in the deepest part of Qingfeng Ridge in Qingcheng.

"How did the barrier break here?" Feng Duwu was very curious, the Ancient Tomb had the enchantment of the Ancient God Monarch, how could the Heavenly Monarch be able to break in.

"If you go inside and take a look, you might find out why." Shui Jingyue pursed her lips, her expression a little solemn.

Because he felt that as he went deeper and deeper, a terrifying aura was getting closer and closer.