Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Past Is Unbearable
Jun Louye smiled in a low voice: "Then I won't beat around the bush." β
As he spoke, he took out a blue bead from his wide sleeve, only the size of a fist, but Yu Ziqing felt a majestic spiritual power from it, to be exact, powerfulβdivine power.
Yu Ziqing's eyes condensed slightly, and then she wondered: "What, are there a lot of treasures in the Cloud Palace?" She tilted her head and said, "Is this a gift for my Enchanted Palace?" β
Jun Lou Ye slowly hooked the corners of his mouth, raised his wrist and pushed the blue bead in front of Yu Ziqing.
"I hope that the Feng Palace Lord can hand him over to me after using the ruthlessness."
"Ruthless?" Yu Ziqing bent her eyebrows, "Yes." β
She turned her black eyes, threw up the blue bead in her hand and said, "But one is not enough, our family is ruthless and valuable." β
For her, ruthlessness is just a tool to guide the way, and when Shangguan finds a place, she plans to erase his memory and release him.
Before she got the exact news of the Demon Demon Pavilion, she didn't want to startle the snake yet.
If Ruthless is really a ghostly person, then it is only a matter of time before he is killed, and there is no need to rush it.
Since the person in front of him is here for ruthlessness, why not kill him?
"This is no problem, how much does the Feng Palace Master want?" Jun Lou's eyes gradually filled with a few smiles.
Yu Ziqing thought about it, with her current state of stagnant cultivation, this bead containing huge divine power would need at least a hundred.
She stretched out a finger and shook it in front of Jun Louye.
"A thousand?" Jun Lou asked loudly at night.
Yu Ziqing was about to shake her head to explain, when she heard Jun Louye's voice come again: "No problem." β
"Huh?" Yu Ziqing thought he was hallucinating, not only did he think wrong, but he agreed?
"I will go back and order someone to send those thousand beads, and at that time, I hope that the master of the Phoenix Palace will ruthlessly hand them over to me."
Yu Ziqing was thinking about the usefulness of these thousand beads in her heart, and after hearing Jun Louye's words, she quickly nodded: "Okay, okay, no problem." β
Jun Louye put down the cup in his hand, and nodded indifferently: "Then there will be a period later." β
When the last word fell, Junlou Ye was gone.
Yu Ziqing pinched the beads in her hand, collected the smile on her face, and looked at the beads that emitted blue light steadily.
Natal Beads!
The natal bead is a thing of the outer island, only the outer island can be produced, with huge spiritual power, why does Junlou have this thing at night?
It wouldn't be strange if it was just one or two, but the problem was that Jun Lou Ye promised her to send a thousand natal beads.
Jun Louye's figure lingered in her mind, and she suddenly felt that this person was somewhat familiar.
Junlou Night ...... The aura on his body was a bit like the person in his vague memory.
Perhaps, it's just that she thinks too much?
Gathering her thoughts, Yu Ziqing walked to the door and called softly: "Qing'er? β
There was the sound of hurried footsteps, but in a second, the door in front of him was pushed open from the outside.
"Master, what's wrong?" Qing'er asked as soon as she entered the door.
Yu Ziqing handed the natal bead in her hand to Qing'er.
Qing'er took the beads, felt the majestic spiritual power, and exclaimed slightly: "What a powerful spiritual power!" β
Yu Ziqing said: "Give it to Shangguan and ask him to check the identity of the hall master of the Cloud Palace." β
"Cloud Hall Master?" Qing'er asked aloud.
Yu Ziqing nodded, and was about to turn around, Qing'er asked, "Master, Wu Di just made a table of dishes, do you want to try it?" β
Qing'er's words reached Yu Ziqing's ears, and her eyes lit up.
"Go!" Without hesitation in answering, Qing'er was stunned for a moment, and then had a smile on her face.
Yu Ziqing turned her head and just saw her expression, "...... Qing'er ......"
Qing'er immediately turned her face away, and said with a straight face: "Master, the dish is in the front hall, and my subordinates will take you there." β
Yu Ziqing snorted twice and followed Qing'er.
These few people who are close to Yu Ziqing, who don't know her temperament, can't stop when they encounter delicious food.
Qing'er still remembers that a few years ago, when the Demon Palace was just established, Yu Ziqing set up a table to celebrate the banquet, who knew that she actually poured a cup, and after drinking a glass, she held the wine jar and did not let go, one foot stepped on the stool, the other foot stepped on the table, and laughed at the confused few people on the table.
"I, Feng Jiuqing, have two major ambitions, drink a glass of wine, I have a handsome guy!"
Later, Yu Ziqing also chattered a lot, went crazy for most of the night, and then fell into the wind and cold and lay down for more than half a month, since then Shangguan has forbidden her to drink again, but the wine is gone, and the food can't be disappointed!