Chapter 807: An Act of Kindness (2)

The dragon general's expression was complicated.

Back then, he knew that the Lord assisted the Emperor's heart, and since the Lord was leaving, he thought about replacing the Lord with a thought.

That's why he asked the Lord to tattoo a dragon descending from heaven for him before leaving.

But I don't want to......

Ye Qingtang took Gu for the dragon general, and in his previous life, because Xuanchen Zhenren was Gu by Ye You, his strength retreated, and he finally died tragically, so after that, Ye Qingtang studied a lot of Gu poison.

The Gu in the dragon general's body is not bad, but it can't be difficult for her.

After everything was settled, it was getting late, Ye Qingtang originally planned to go to find Master Du today, but it was getting late, so he was going to go again tomorrow.

The Emperor Taishang was so happy that he ordered someone to arrange a room for Ye Qingtang.

The matter of the Queen Mother involves a lot.

The news transmitted to the Tianqi Dynasty alone was quite a headache, but fortunately, there were still some secrets that had not been exposed.

With a slight recovery in his body, the Emperor Taishang summoned the central abdomen overnight, and summoned all the old departments left by Ye Qingtang's mother, preparing to readjust the frontier.

Ye Qingtang looked at the high-spirited state of the Emperor Taishang, and knew in his heart that since the hidden danger of the Nine Nights Dynasty was lifted, he believed that with the ability of the Emperor Tai, he should be able to regroup the Nine Nights Dynasty, and it would not be long before this decadent dynasty could be reshaped.

In the previous life, the tragedy of the war between the two Koreas may have been avoided.

Even if there is another war in this life, the Nine Nights Dynasty should not be as powerless as it was in the previous life.

Although it was a day's delay, it was nothing to allow the Nine Nights Dynasty to avoid this disaster.

Although Ye Qingtang is not nosy, this Nine Nights Dynasty is after all the place where her mother once stayed.

The night was dark, and Ye Qingtang slept soundly in the dormitory arranged by the Emperor.

The moonlight shines through the window, spilling onto the huge bed, and Ye Qingtang sleeps peacefully.

In the darkness, the silver figure quietly transformed under the moonlight.

Han Cangming stepped on the moonlight, slowly walked to Ye Qingtang's bedside, and looked at the sleeping girl on the bed, with a hint of strangeness on her cold eyes.

The little white tiger quietly opened his eyes and looked at Han Cangming, who had transformed into a human form, and his eyes flickered brightly and darkly.

Han Cangming's gaze slightly skimmed over Ye Qingtang's closed eyes, and finally landed on the jade pendant she hung on her neck today.

Han Cangming's expression moved slightly, and he suddenly raised his hand, and a black breath suddenly floated out from his palm, and that breath gradually entrenched on the ground, and little by little condensed into the form of a wolf.

When he raised his hand and waved, the black mist above the shroud dissipated, and a silver wolf exactly like the Han Cangming wolf type suddenly lay on his original place.

It's just that the silver wolf's eyes are dim, and he lies motionless on the ground, without the slightest spirituality in his eyes.

Han Cangming broke his fingertips, and a drop of blood flew directly to the center of the silver wolf's eyebrows.

The silver wolf's eyes lit up suddenly, and it suddenly rose from its place, a strong murderous aura entrenched over it, and its vicious fangs pointed at all the creatures in the dormitory.

A chill flashed in the eyes of Han Cangming, and the evil qi in the sky suddenly surged, and the invisible evil qi was like a monster that swallowed the sun and the moon, enveloping the fierce silver wolf in it.

In just a moment, the silver wolf felt the endless evil qi, and instantly trembled all over his body, and crawled to the ground with his tail between his legs, letting out a low whine of fear.