In the ninefold heaven, the clouds and mist are shrouded, the aura is extremely rich, and the heaven and earth are filled with an extremely pure breath, which makes people shocked.

Looking up, there is no end in sight, only the thick clouds. Being here, a heart gradually calmed down, and the troubles in my heart miraculously disappeared.

Xianshan Qiongge is located in this cloud and mist, the fairy aura is swirling, and the air is extremely fresh.

The sound of the heavenly guzheng comes from there, cleansing the mind and making people involuntarily relax. The guzheng is leisurely, subtle and soft, fresh and stretched, and has endless charm. As if a fantasy emerged, the clouds and mist were ethereal, and Qionglou Yuyu loomed.

In the palace, there were two rows of people standing above the main hall, very quiet, no one spoke.

On the high platform, a man in white sat quietly, his skin was as white as an egg membrane, his eyebrows were picturesque, his sexy thin lips were very you=people, his eyes were as clear as water, like a lake, and he couldn't ripple at all. Dressed in white, he was ethereal and dusty, and his body was full of indifference.

The hall was still silent, and then as if sensing something, the eyelashes of the white-clothed man's fingers moved slightly, and the corners of his mouth outlined a light smile.

Here it comes..

Raising his eyes to look outside the main hall, a white shadow came into view.

That familiar breath, that familiar figure...

There was nothing outside the main hall, only a woman in white standing indifferently. The cold and arrogant aura on his body did not decrease, and his eyes slowly raised, and his eyes, which were as clear as water, instantly radiated, containing great energy.

The woman in white walked slowly towards the hall with lotus steps, step by step, her steps were very light, without the slightest impatience. But such a gentle pace made the hearts of everyone in the hall tremble slightly, and they couldn't keep calm.

Here it comes..

It's always coming..

At the moment when the woman in white stepped into the main hall, everyone in the hall bowed and saluted: "The ministers and others see the evil king, welcome the return of the evil king!" ”

The neat voice was very respectful, no one was dissatisfied in their hearts, no one was disrespectful, and they dared not to be polite.

Even after a thousand years, some things have been carved into the soul and cannot be removed.

The majesty of the emperor, the identity of the emperor, the means of the emperor, the character of the emperor, and the temper of the emperor, everyone present has not forgotten it, and it is still clearly replayed in their minds, like a movie.

The woman in white glanced indifferently at everyone in the hall, and her voice was cold: "Get up." ”

Even that indifferent glance made the people in the hall feel a strong sense of oppression, and the majesty of not being angry but majestic was naturally revealed.

"Yes!" As the respectful voice fell, the hall fell into silence again.

No one spoke, no one spoke, no one stepped in.

Everyone knows that this is the business of those two people, and they have no right to interfere, and they do not have the right to intervene.

The man in white was still sitting quietly on the high platform, but his eyes had already shifted his target from the time the woman in white appeared, and he had been quietly staring at the woman in white, unable to take his eyes off.

The same is true of the woman in white, her eyes locked on the man in white, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly: "Father." ”

As this cold voice fell, the eyelashes of the man in white stirred slightly, and the movement was very light, very light, and no one noticed.