Tianying Niangniang said unhappily: "If you don't get the king of Dongfang Prefecture to explain, the king of Wenzhou will have to wait with me to go back to resume my life, I'm afraid I won't have time to catch up with you."

Dongfang Wuyun looked at Tianying Niangniang with some playfulness, and said, "Revenge, what life?"

Tianying Niangniang's eyes were full of coldness, and she said lightly: "What kind of life, I think you should be clear"

Wen Qingye also asked, "I'm also curious, what kind of life am I going to regain?"

Tianying Niangniang was slightly stunned when she heard Wen Qingye's words, and then said: "This time to participate in the Immortal War is a recruitment of the Immortal Court, and now that we have achieved good results, we naturally want to return to the Immortal Court to restore our lives."

How could Wen Qingye not know the meaning of Ying Niangniang during the day, and go back to restore his life? I'm afraid he wants his own emperor's origin, right?

Wen Qingye said lightly: "No need, Niangniang can go and tell the immortal lord about the battle situation of this immortal war, and the injuries in my body have not fully recovered, so I won't go."

Tianying Niangniang's heart sank, and said: "The immortal will see you in person."

Wen Qingye said: "Then wait until my injuries are fully recovered, and then go back to my life."

"You!"

When Tianying Niangniang heard this, her face couldn't hold back anymore.

The repentant on the side, Feng He also frowned.

They belong to the Emperor Shakti's lineage, so they naturally hope that Wen Qingye will get the Emperor's origin and hand it over to the Emperor Shakti to enhance the strength of the Shakti.

Tianying Niangniang knew that Wen Qingye was holding the origin of the Heavy Treasure Emperor in his hand, so she took a wild breath and said, "Wen Qingye, you have to think about it....."

Wen Qingye directly interrupted Tianying Niangniang's words and said, "I've already thought about it."

"Good, good, you'll regret it"

Tianying Niangniang glanced at Wen Qingye coldly, and then roared: "Let's go"

Subsequently, Tianying Niangniang took the master who participated in the Fengxian War and left towards the Southern Shenzhou.

Dongfang Wuyun looked at the disappearing back of Tianying Niangniang, and said with a smile: "Brother Wen, Tianying Niangniang is not a broad-minded person, when the time comes, the wind will blow on the pillow."

Wen Qingye smiled faintly and said, "Even if Tianying Niangniang doesn't blow the wind in her ears, our immortal master won't give up, right?"

Dongfang Wuyun's eyes revealed a trace of essence, and said: "Brother Wen is really smart, as long as you have the origin of the emperor in your hands, you will be a piece of fat for many masters."

Wen Qingye said: "I'm afraid that this piece of meat is too hard and will knock other people's teeth."

Dongfang Wuyun glanced at Wen Qingye deeply and said, "Brother Wen, why don't you go to the city and talk about it?"

"Good"

Wen Qingye glanced at Dongfang Wuyun and nodded.

With his current strength, there is no need to be afraid of Dongfang Wuyun at all.

Although he was very jealous of Dongfang Wuyun in his heart, but at this moment, he held the origin of the emperor in his hand, and Emperor Shakti would definitely not let him go, so it was also necessary to temporarily 'build a good relationship' with Dongfang Wuyun.

..........

Hades, the city envoy's house.

Above the main seat of the cloudless high seat in the east, behind him stood the Nine Netherworld Twin Evil Xiaoqing and Xiaoyu.

The two looked at Wen Qingye in front of them, but their hearts were shocked.

When they first heard Wen Qingye's words, Wen Qingye was just a hall master in the Nine Netherworlds, but how long had passed, and Wen Qingye had become the top genius of the entire Immortal Human Race.

Dongfang Wuyun raised a glass of wine and said with a smile: "This time Brother Wen is really a show of style, and he is famous in the immortal world, I am here to congratulate Brother Wen."

With the improvement of Wen Qingye's strength, Dongfang Wuyun no longer treats Wen Qingye as a junior.

That's a real importance.

Wen Qingye raised his wine glass and said with a faint smile: "It's all just a false name, I know my own strength."

Dongfang Wuyun smiled and waved his hand: "I don't know how many people in this world want Brother Wen's false name?"

Wen Qingye obviously didn't want to chat more on this topic, so he smiled and asked, "I don't know if Brother Dongfang knows about the battle of Shanhe Linzhou?"

"Of course I do"

Dongfang Wuyun poured a full cup of wine and said, "The army of the Oriental Immortal Court has reached the doorstep, how can I not know?"

Wen Qingye asked, "How is the battle?"

"It's not good, it's not good, it's very bad"

Dongfang Wuyun's expression couldn't tell whether he was happy or sad, and said, "I think Shanhai Linzhou is in danger this time."

"Oh?"

Wen Qingye is very aware of the strength and skill of An Qiyuan and Lin Luo, especially the North Asian Immortal Monarch, I heard that Tianzhi Immortal Monarch has also arrived in Shanhai Linzhou, why is Dongfang Wuyun very optimistic about this war?

Dongfang Wuyun didn't directly answer the doubts in Wen Qingye's heart, but asked, "Luo Tian, do you understand?"

Wen Qingye shook his head and said, "I don't know very well."

Although Wen Qingye is old-eyed and extremely alert, it is impossible to understand Luo Tian just by watching Luo Tian a few times.

Dongfang Wuyun's eyes narrowed, and he said: "Luo Tian, this person, is very forbearing, like his father, it seems that his strength is not high among the six true dragon figures, but his strength is definitely not as simple as it seems on the surface."

Wen Qingye was puzzled: "No matter how strong Luo Tian's strength is, as long as An Qiyuan is here, it will still be very difficult for the Eastern Immortal Court to capture Shanhai Linzhou."

Dongfang Wuyun shook his head and said, "This time the evil wizard is by Luo Tian's side."

"Evil wizards?"

A hint of surprise appeared in Wen Qingye's eyes, he really hadn't heard of this person.

Dongfang Wuyun glanced at Wen Qingye and said, "This is a relatively mysterious master."

Obviously, Dongfang Wuyun did not intend to directly tell Wen Qingye the specific news.

Afterwards, Dongfang Wuyun chatted with Wen Qingye for a few more words, and asked casually, "I don't know what Brother Wen can do with the origin of that emperor?"

Wen Qingye smiled and asked, "What's the matter?" Brother Dongfang is interested?"

"Yes"

Dongfang Wuyun put down his wine glass, looked at Wen Qingye with his eyes, and said with a smile: "If Brother Wen is willing to give me the origin of the emperor, I can exchange this Nine Netherworld with you."

Wen Qingye looked at Dongfang Wuyun's eyes, but he sneered in his heart.

What is the origin of the emperor? It is the origin left by the Immortal Emperor, and it is a super treasure that can enhance cultivation after use.

With strength, not to mention the Nine Netherworlds, the entire Southern Immortal Court is at your fingertips, why should you exchange the origin of the emperor for the Nine Netherworlds?

What's more, if Wen Qingye now controls the Nine Netherworlds, it is equivalent to controlling the land of the two states.

The so-called wood shows in the forest, and the wind will destroy it.

Wen Qingye has mastered the army of the two states, how can Emperor Shitian rest assured, when the time comes, he will definitely treat Wen Qingye as a thorn in the eye, a thorn in the flesh, and he will deal with it quickly.

Wen Qingye smiled faintly: "I'm sorry, I'm really not interested in the Nine Nether State."

"Bring it on!"

Dongfang Wuyun didn't seem surprised when he heard Wen Qingye's words, but shouted into the back hall.

Wen Qingye's face was silent, but he had a bad premonition in his heart, and he saw a middle-aged woman slowly walking into the lobby.

This person was none other than Bai Qishui, one of the three elders of the Red Maple Twelve Altars of the Nine Nether Prefectures, and Bai Qing's master.

But at this moment, Bai Qishui does not have the style of the past at all.

Bai Qishui, who was tied up with five flowers, looked depressed and embarrassed, and had already become a prisoner of Dongfang Wuyun.

When Bai Qishui saw Wen Qingye, his eyes lit up obviously.

"Nine Netherworld Red Maple Twelve Altar Masters"

Dongfang Wuyun smiled faintly and said, "Brother Wen's identity is really unpredictable."

It's a pity, Dongfang Wuyun found that Wen Qingye's expression on the other side remained unchanged at all, just like an ancient well.

Dongfang Wuyun stood up and said to himself: "The Twelve Altars of Red Maple are organizations that have existed since the beginning of the establishment of my Southern Immortal Court, and their original intention is to supervise the various city envoys, realm masters, and hall masters of the Southern Immortal Court, so its power is deeply rooted in all corners of the Southern Immortal Court, and it is a worthy king of the underground forces of the Southern Immortal Court."

"It's just that I didn't expect that Brother Wen would be the master of the Twelve Altars of Red Maple in the Nine Netherworlds."

If it weren't for the extraordinary influence of the Red Maple Twelve Altars in the Nine Netherworlds, Dongfang Wuyun would not have joined forces with the masters of the Black Ice Platform to block Li Tianhong (the previous generation of the Nine Netherworld Red Maple Twelve Altar Masters).

Wen Qingye didn't speak from beginning to end, and his face was extremely calm.

Seeing Wen Qingye so calm, Dongfang Wuyun said directly: "Soon it will be the Eleven States Red Maple Twelve Altar General Altar Conference, except for a few Red Maple Twelve Altar Masters who have taken refuge in the Immortal Lord and the Emperor of Swallowing Heaven, the rest of the people are all ambitious, I think they will definitely be quick about you, a rising star."

Wen Qingye said indifferently: "It's just a group of local chickens and dogs."

"This group of 'native chickens and dogs' is not simple, but they are ambitious people who have not been won over by the immortal lord for thousands of years."

Dongfang Wuyun smiled, then looked at Wen Qingye and said, "If Brother Wen is willing to give me the origin of the emperor, I will not only give you the Nine Netherworld, but the Dongfang family and I will do my best to help you collect the rest of the twelve altars of red maple, what do you think?"

I see!

Wen Qingye heard Dongfang Wuyun's words, and immediately understood Dongfang Wuyun's plan.

Help him?

In the final analysis, he just wanted to push Wen Qingye to the cusp, but he wanted to take away the true source of the Emperor of Interests.

If it were someone else, it is estimated that he would agree to Dongfang Wuyun's attractive conditions.

If he really gathered the other Red Maple Twelve Altars and sat on the land of the two states, he could definitely be regarded as a hegemon, plus Wen Qingye was proficient in the combination array, and there were definitely few people in the Southern Immortal Court who could shake him.

But Wen Qingye wouldn't do that.

First, he didn't want to stand on the cusp of the storm now, and secondly, the origin of the emperor, he kept it for great use, but he wouldn't easily hand it over to Dongfang Wuyun.

Wen Qingye slowly stood up and said with a smile: "I appreciate Brother Dongfang's kindness, but I refuse."

"Refuse!?"

Dongfang Wuyun was slightly surprised in his heart, he never thought that Wen Qingye would be able to resist such a big temptation.

You must know that as long as Wen Qingye agrees, with an army of tens of millions, and the underground forces are spread all over half of the Southern Immortal Court, he can directly become the overlord of the Southern Immortal Court.

But Wen Qingye refused.

(End of chapter)