Chapter 612: A Trip to the Sacred Palace (7)

"What? The princess of the present world, doesn't that mean ......" Gui Yi was taken aback, looked at Long Ziyue in a daze, and couldn't believe it, this woman was the real holy concubine?

Yingluo didn't care about Gui Yi's shock, she unfolded the seal knot to open the enchantment, and bent down slightly towards Long Ziyue, "The Lord has been waiting for the dragon girl any longer, the dragon girl, please come with me"

Long Ziyue nodded and followed Yingluo into the enchantment, and everyone then walked in.

Jade raised her eyes, glared at Gui Yi fiercely, and walked in with everyone.

Gui Yi swallowed his saliva, but found that his throat was still dry and angry, so he couldn't help but turn around stiffly and asked the guard beside him, "Deacon...... Isn't it just ...... Done something wrong? ”

The guard shrank back and whispered, "Your Excellency, you just gave the order to drive the Holy Concubine out."

Gui Yi's eyes darkened, and he fell backwards.

He, he's finished, he actually wants to expel the holy concubine, this time he will definitely die.

Inside the holy palace, the scenery is just right.

Long Ziyue followed Yingluo, looking around as she walked.

The construction of the holy palace is very exquisite, except for the pavilions and pavilions, every grass and tree is just right, one more destroys the beauty, and one less plant is also missing, and it is truly perfect.

Seeing what Long Ziyue was thinking in her heart, Yingluo explained lightly: "The Holy Palace was built by the Venerable Lord himself, everything here is from the hands of the Venerable Lord, and the Venerable Lord spent a hundred years to build the Holy Palace, making the Holy Palace a unique existence in the Holy Spirit Continent, but unfortunately it was destroyed in the hands of the Protoss. Fortunately, the power of the Venerable Lord is peculiar, and although it took some time, the Holy Palace was finally restored."

Long Ziyue's brows furrowed, and her eyes were slightly stained with guilt.

The Protoss 10,000 years ago really owed too much night.

After walking for two quarters of an hour, Yingluo stopped outside a pavilion, turned back to Long Ziyue and said, "Miss Long is here to rest for a while, I will go to report to the Holy Venerable."

Long Ziyue nodded slightly, Yingluo left with her head bowed, and the group walked into the pavilion first.

The maid gave tea and pastries and bowed down, and only everyone was left in the pavilion.

Baili Feng found a soft chair to sit down, stretched his legs forward wantonly, and then picked up the tea and drank it lightly, his eyes fell on Long Ziyue, who was looking around, and the corners of his lips rose slightly, "The main hall doesn't know, Yue'er turned out to be such a generous woman, and the Holy Tilt King spared it so easily for others not to come, and even took the initiative to excuse it, this is not like Yue'er's temperament."

"What does Baili think I should do?" Long Ziyue asked with a smile

Baili Fengxuan raised his eyes, glanced at Long Ziyue lightly, hooked his lips and chuckled: "This hall thinks that even if Yue'er is not angry, she will not forgive the Holy Tilt King so easily, with Yue'er's temperament, at least let him know that Yue'er is more important than that woman."

Long Ziyue raised her lips slightly, with a smile in her eyes, "Baili understands me"

Baili Feng smiled lowly, and his long and narrow phoenix eyes were dyed with a charming light, "How is Yue'er going to make a move?" That Qin Xiayue is now winning the heart of the Holy Tilt King, I'm afraid it won't be okay to be rude."

"Since you can't move roughly, then destroy her weakness, let the master see clearly the deep heart of gravity under the weakness, the master hates to be deceived by trusted people the most, if he knows Miss Qin's thoughts, he will definitely not keep her by his side anymore" Baili Feng's voice fell, and a low and powerful voice suddenly sounded from outside the hall, and sonorous words resounded through the hall.

Long Ziyue followed the prestige, and her beautiful eyes lit up, "Chasing ink, there are still ...... Treading the snow"

Treading snow stepped into the hall and respectfully hugged Long Ziyue, "Treading snow has seen the princess"