The Palace of the Moon King

Today is a great event that the Cangyue Dynasty has not encountered in a hundred years, and it can be said that people are in good spirits when they are happy, and Ye Qingyun is full of energy as the king of a country.

His precious princess Ye Qingxue awakened the dual heavenly bloodlines of Ziwei and Hongluan, not only cultivating for a thousand miles, but also unlimited potential in the future, this Cangyue Dynasty can no longer tolerate her, the proud daughter of the sky, and going to overseas immortal islands to pursue the immortal path is her future destination. And with such a genius daughter, he Ye Qingyun will definitely get the support of the Xianmen in the future, and his Cangyue Dynasty will also rise all the way, and it may not be able to become an imperial dynasty or even an empire in the future.

"Kyushu Chamber of Commerce presents 100,000 taels of gold"

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"The West Sea Gang presents a pair of night pearls in the East China Sea"

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"Ten dragon horses are offered to the Great Departure Dynasty"

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"Congratulations to Your Majesty, Your Royal Highness the Princess is so talented, the day when Your Majesty will become the Lord of the Dynasty is not far away. ”

"I am willing to reconcile with the Cangyue Dynasty forever, and from now on I will take the Cangyue Dynasty as a brother's state, and I hope Your Majesty can agree. ”

Listening to the attendant eunuchs reporting the names of one rare treasure after another, listening to the flattering words of the envoys of various countries and their own courtiers, Ye Qingyun seemed to float on the clouds, if this is really a dream, then I hope this dream will never wake up.

"Envoys from all sides, ministers and ministers, widows and talents, fortunately the immortal chief of the Three Kings Immortal Island did not give up, and accepted the widow's beloved Snow Princess as a disciple to tie the immortal relationship, coinciding with the widow's fiftieth birthday, I specially invite you to come to watch this apprenticeship ceremony, in order to prove the widow's respect for the Three Kings Immortal Island and Jiang Li's immortals, you don't want to be restrained, please take a seat. ”

Ye Qingyun sat down directly, and at the same time, he also placed a seat on the left and right, and the one on the left seat was a man with a crane hair and a childish face, revealing a terrifying cultivation in his gestures, this was naturally Jiang Li, the elder of the Three Kings Immortal Island, and it was also the object of the entire Cangyue royal family.

On the right seat is a young woman, who looks like a fairy without powder, and a palace costume adds three points to it, which is another protagonist of this apprenticeship banquet, when the princess Ye Qingxue is gone.

The ceremonial flowers are flying, the wine and food are delicious, and it is really a beautiful scene of singing and dancing.

"The guest from the Ghost Domain has a birthday gift for His Majesty!" a cold voice came straight to the chairman of the birthday banquet

"Who dares to pretend to be a ghost in the palace?" After hearing the transmission, Ye Qingyun's personal guards immediately protected him, this group of people is a group of dead soldiers specially cultivated by the royal family to protect the emperor, and all of them have the cultivation of the sevenfold blood condensation realm of the flesh, and they are no longer ordinary masters of the Great Interior.

Suddenly, a gift box flew directly in front of Ye Qingyun, but it contained neither a treasure nor a gold and silver agate, but a head, a head that he was very familiar with.

"Uncle Huang, Uncle Huang, what kind of daring fanatic did this murderous murder of your old man. "Ye Qingyun's liver and intestines are broken, the head in this gift box is none other than his own uncle, Prince Lian Ye Youde.

"The evil ghosts of the Bold Ghost Domain are just a place where the sinful fugitives of the major dynasties gather, you should be like a rat in a place where you don't see the light of day, and today you dare to kill a prince and blaspheme the power of heaven, aren't you afraid that the prince and the master will jointly exterminate you?"

The birthday banquet that should have been joyful was buried with a layer of haze because of this terrifying gift, and many people muttered in their hearts, what kind of madman would dare to give Ye Youde's head to Ye Qingyun as a birthday gift on such an occasion? Even if he was not afraid of the Cangyue Dynasty, was he not afraid of this Jiang Li? You must know that he is a real Dao Realm immortal.

"Ye Youde is a disaster relief minister, but he resells the rice and grain for disaster relief and resells it for chaff that pigs don't eat to fill his pockets, for the rebel people who have no way out, he mobilizes the private soldiers of the palace to slaughter them, he shouldn't die for such a bastard? What is wrong with me killing him?" Bai Yu paced towards Ye Qingyun, the protagonist of the birthday banquet, word by word, sentence by sentence.

"You, you, who are you......" Listening to this somewhat familiar voice that was not quite the same as the one in his impression, Ye Qingyun's words trembled a little. No, it won't be him, it definitely won't be him, he's dead and will never be here again.

"My Majesty, my Uncle Ye, and my father-in-law, are you really a noble person who forgets things, or do you not have a trace of guilt in your heart for what you did back then? Now you and your baby daughter are proud, so you have long forgotten about me, a dead man?" Bai Yu and Ye Qingyun looked at each other, their eyes full of coldness.

"No, you are pretending, my Bai Yuxian nephew died of a vicious disease three years ago, this is the grief of a widow's life, you dare to use his identity to coax the world, it is an unforgivable crime, the master of Ouchi listened to the order, and divided the body of this thief with a knife. "Ye Qingyun is also a generation of heroes, and he recovered quickly after a short gaffe, no matter whether this white feather is true or not, as long as he kills him, then he is fake.

The Da Nei Dead Soldiers, who were still surrounding Ye Qingyun a moment ago, rushed towards Bai Yu quickly, the cultivation of the Blood Condensation Realm made their butcher knives invincible, Bai Yu didn't take it seriously, his right hand was raised, and the condensation qi became a gang, and with a slap of his palm, dozens of dead soldiers were beaten into blood mist, and the absolute power was crushed, and he didn't even need to use any martial arts!!

"Condensing Qi into Gang, this is a unique means of the Dao Realm! This person is a Dao Realm master??" There is no shortage of knowledgeable people at the birthday banquet, and some people can see at a glance that Bai Yu is a Dao Realm powerhouse.

In Ye Qingyun's incredulous gaze, Bai Yu said slowly, "Three years ago, you Ye Qingyun said that Ye Qingxue was seriously ill and called me to the palace to discuss, but when I came to the princess's dormitory, what I was waiting for was the poisonous hand of you and the Ye family's old immortals, hehe, in order to strip my crape myrtle heavenly blood and use it to fill the lack of Ye Qingxue's cultivation of the Hongluan bloodline, your Ye family does not remember my father's entrustment, does not remember my Bai family's great exploits, and does such evil deeds that are inferior to beasts." ”

Bai Yu continued in front of everyone, word by word, making Ye Qingyun fall into an ice cellar.

"I had no chance of escaping, I would only be killed by you after being stripped of my bloodline, but not everyone in this world is like your Ye family, when I was about to be poisoned by you, Gonggong Zhu did not hesitate to take the Burning Life Pill to save me, he exchanged his life for my life, and the culprit of all this is your Ye family. ”

"Ye Qingyun, Ye Qingxue, and that old immortal old thing, you remember, I am indeed a demon, a debtor-collecting ghost, and what you owe me and Gonggong Zhu is nothing more than a few lives!" Bai Yu took his eyes off Ye Qingyun, who was almost paralyzed, and looked at Ye Qingxue deadly, who was not as frightened as her father, and continued to maintain her detached fairy image.