Xia Chonghua responded very calmly: "Yes." ”

Although his expression was cold, there was an amazing vitality in his eyebrows and eyes.

In the past, Qing Yu mentioned Xia Chuyi to him more than once, in fact, he really didn't believe it and was a little yearning, he envied Xia Chuyi's wanton and unscrupulous appearance in her mouth.

And he never will.

Since he was sensible, he had to suppress himself desperately, so that he could survive this long and lonely life.

In this way, we can bury the despair that cannot be touched.

But it wasn't until this time that he came to his senses and understood.

In fact, he has always been him, Xia Chonghua is also Xia Chuyi, Xia Chuyi is his truest appearance, and Xia Chonghua is the personality he constantly suppresses.

The gears of fate have turned to this moment, and all his negative evasions are meaningless, in this case, what else is he hiding?!

It wasn't until this moment in life that he finally became himself until he answered a "yes" in the face of Xia Que's questioning.

"I can't help myself!" These four words, Xia Que almost squeezed out from between his teeth, he waved his hand towards Xia Chonghua, and an ink-colored light blade formed a net of heaven and earth in mid-air, as if it was about to devour Xia Chonghua whole.

At this moment, a soft light of light gold flew from nowhere, and it actually resisted the net that was about to trap Xia Chonghua.

"I haven't seen you for many years, why does the God Emperor have to embarrass this little disciple of the deity?" A lazy but slightly angry voice exploded in mid-air, and no one could see it but hear it, which immediately caused the surprise of countless people.

At this time, a gap was suddenly torn open in mid-air, and an old man with crane hair and a childish face walked out of the gap, wearing a blue-gray Taoist robe that made him look a little unruly and sloppy, but the temperament around him was so peaceful that people could hardly feel the slightest threat, but people did not dare to have half a contempt for him.

The person who came was not someone else, it was Xia Chonghua's master, Boundless Immortal Venerable.

Xia Que's face became even more gloomy, he really didn't expect that this old man would suddenly appear.

And when he saw the Boundless Immortal Venerable, the anger in Xia Que's heart burned even more.

He and Boundless Immortal Venerable actually had an old grudge, and they had long been disagreeable with each other.

Boundless Immortal Venerable was able to pick up Xia Chonghua from the Divine Realm, but it was actually not his arrangement, but Jing Cixuan's arrangement.

Xia Que couldn't kill Xia Chonghua at that time, and he couldn't let him go, so he could only lock him up, hoping that maybe he would be abolished and it would be easier to deal with it in the future.

After all, if Xia Chonghua really had an accident, it would be a major event that would implicate the Six Realms.

For the sake of the stability of the Six Realms, as a God Emperor, there are some things that he can't care about at all.

But in the end, Xia Chonghua was still picked up by the Boundless Immortal Venerable, although he was helpless, but the Boundless Immortal Venerable was known as a virtuous person, and he knew all the truths, so he put Xia Chonghua in the Boundless Immortal Venerable, and he would not be in trouble in a short time.

Before there was a better way to deal with Xia Chonghua, even if Xia Que was unwilling in his heart, he had to watch Boundless Immortal Venerable take Xia Chonghua away.

Xia Que forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, it had been many years since anyone dared to challenge his authority like this.

"I just wanted to ask Immortal Venerable, are your Sword Spirit Sect planning to demolish my Imperial Palace today?"