Far away in the center of the Sea of Death, Stormwind was still brightly lit in the middle of the night.

After decades of development in Stormwind City, the Fengshen Sect seems to have completely transformed this barren island into a paradise for monks. The number of disciples in the sect has also exploded from the original thousand to a million, and if it weren't for the war with the alliance outside the island, the number would have been even higher.

Of course, the vast majority of these millions of people are not human monks, but undead. The Fengshen Sect has specially established a branch of the undead, and the development momentum can be seen.

On a wide platform under the Fengshen Pagoda Mountain, tens of thousands of people gathered at this moment, and at the height of the venue, there were five people standing, all of whom had serious faces, especially the people in the middle, she exuded a strong coercion, and a strong man's breath permeated the surroundings, making everyone present dare not turn their heads to each other, and the entire square platform was silent.

She is the current suzerain of the Fengshen Sect and the queen of the undead clan - Qingling, and she is also the number one person who is hated by the alliance and has been published around the world. Qing Ling's majesty in the Fengshen Sect has been unforgettable in just a few decades, so that no one in the entire sect dares to easily mention the names of the former sect leader Han Bing and the deputy sect leader Liu Yue. These two names have become denominational forbidden words.

On either side of Qingling, two of the four were monks, and the other two were undead. There is no doubt that the cultivation of these four people is extremely high. Second only to Sect Master Qing Ling, and what is the current state of Qing Ling's cultivation? According to Qiu Ji, the former patriarch of the Undead Clan, she is already enough to fight any top master in the Xiuzhen Alliance, which is also an important reason why Qiu Ji is willing to give in to her and give up the position of the patriarch.

Qing Ling occupied the position of the patriarch of the undead and won the title of queen, and over time, even the disciples in the Fengshen Sect have become accustomed to the title of queen, and there are fewer and fewer people who call Qing Ling the sect master.

Qing Ling was able to completely control the undead clan in the palm of her own hand, of course, not only because of her cultivation. The large number of undead races, the various branches sawing their territory, not giving in to each other, and the complex power struggle is also a hidden *, Qingling's terrible thing is that she is not only high in cultivation, but also good at mediating and provoking from it, and approaching the center of power step by step, this is a powerful woman, even Jiang Chen, who has been following Han Bing for decades, has to admit that her former master and the woman in front of her are not at all on the same order of magnitude.

Qing Ling's gaze scanned the audience, and finally stopped at a half-kneeling undead leader at the bottom of the steps in front of her, snorted coldly, and said, "Waste, 20,000 troops, can't even take a small branch of the Poison Sect in the Eastern Holy Country." ”

"Please calm the queen's anger, the last general is willing to be punished!" The kneeling undead did not dare to raise his head, and hurriedly replied in a trembling voice.

"Lord Queen, although the Xiuzhen Alliance has reached a truce agreement with us, their army is still stationed in the coastal area, and the alliance branch of the Eastern Holy Kingdom alone has tens of thousands of horses, and after my undead tribe is out of the blessed range of the Sea of Death, the combat power itself will be weakened, so-" Beside Qing Ling, Qiu Ji clenched his fists and persuaded him.

"Okay, okay, no matter what, the Poison Sect must be eliminated. My Stormwind City is now rich in resources, there are many generals, and the power is not worse than that of the Alliance. Qingling waved her hand impatiently and shouted.

"Yes!" Qiu Ji didn't dare to say anything more and stepped aside. He knew that with the character of the queen, this fragile armistice could be torn up by her at any moment.

On the other side of Qingling, Jiang Chen didn't dare to come out, and now he was already the deputy sect master of the Fengshen Sect, taking Liu Yue's place. In front of this cold and beautiful queen, he has always been cautious. Thinking of Liu Yue's fate, he didn't dare to have the slightest rebellion.

His eyes flickered. He had known Qingling for a short time, and according to his speculation, the reason why Qingling had become moody now was mostly related to the unborn baby in her womb. The sword spirit has a long pregnancy cycle, usually up to a hundred years, and this is only more than half of it. Maybe it will become a situation in the future, thinking of this, Jiang Chen secretly smacked his tongue in his heart.

When Jiang Chen was thinking about his own little abacus in his heart, he suddenly felt a coldness coming from his side, and Qing Ling's gaze had already been cast on him.

"Deputy Sect Master, what is your good plan?" Qing Ling's voice was cold.

Jiang Chen's body trembled, he hurriedly turned sideways, hugged his fists and said: "Queen, the little one thinks that the Poison Sect is really hateful, and it is extremely disgusting, it must be eliminated!" Jiang Chen said righteously, completely forgetting that he had pretended to be a disciple of the Poison Sect in the first place. But this experience, Qingling doesn't know.

After hearing this, Qing Ling glared at him, the corners of her mouth showed a curvature, turned her head, looked at the kneeling commander under the stage, and said coldly: "Commander Xiao, this king ordered you to immediately lead 30,000 horses and horses to level the branch of the Eastern Holy Country Poison Sect, if you fail again, you know the end." ”

"The subordinates must go all out to live up to the Queen's holy order!" Commander Xiao was shocked, and immediately thought of the undersea prison, where the prisoners were all worse than death. Among them is the former deputy sect master of the Fengshen Sect, Liu Yue.

Jiang Chen was a little relieved to see that this heavy responsibility did not fall on his head, and at this moment, when he saw Qing Ling turn his gaze to him again, he immediately chuckled in his heart.

"As for you—" Qing Ling said slowly, "Jiang Chen, I sent you to the undersea cell to torture that slut and force her to hand over the ice escape technique, can you be confident that you can complete it?"

"This-subordinate-must do your best!" Jiang Chen raised his head, his face turned pale, and even his voice began to tremble, he naturally knew that the slut in Qing Ling's mouth was referring to Liu Yue.

In Jiang Chen's heart, Liu Yue's significance is not only the former sect master and deputy sect master, she is also Han Bing's only disciple, and she is also the object of his own long-term affection, he is not willing to accept such a task, both public and private.

"Why don't you go soon?"

"My subordinates are going. Jiang Chen didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly retreated.

"Queen, it's getting late, it's time for you to go down and rest. Qiu Ji stepped forward and said respectfully. He saw Qing Ling's right hand caressing her slightly bulging lower abdomen and the tiredness on her face.

"Well, Patriarch Qiu should pay more attention to the war, recently the people of the alliance have been bent on the Netherworld Gate, and we happen to attack it unprepared, and the effect will be much better. Qingling's voice softened slightly and said.

In the Sea of Death, Jiang Chen was diving quickly, with a complicated expression on his face, under his body, he could already see the cold light of the prison, every time he came here, he had a feeling of fear.