As soon as he reached the door, he was stopped by several men, one of whom glanced at him with strange eyes and said, "The guest officer is here to have fun in the Qinglou?"

Xuanyuan frowned without a trace, thought about it, and replied casually: "Why can't it?"

Xuanyuan Wuxian himself didn't know how to contact Qi Jie, but was told that he was coming to the Qinglou. So I could only prevaricate casually.

The shopkeeper's expression was even more weird and said: "The guest officer must be the first time to come to the Qinglou, he must not know that the girls here are resting."

Saying this, there was obvious disdain on his face.

Xuanyuan Wuxian said with a slightly embarrassed expression: "Who said that I was looking for a girl, I came to drink."

When the shopkeeper heard this, his expression became even more weird, and he heard for the first time that he went to the Qinglou and didn't look for a girl, but only drank.

"Can't you?" Xuanyuan Wuxi's gaze became cold.

"Okay... The guest officer is please," the shopkeeper immediately spoke, and led him into the door of the Qinglou.

This green building is not the first floor of the fairy palace, and its interior decoration is as luxurious as the fairy palace hall. Seeing these almost identical arrangements to the Imperial Palace, Xuanyuan Wuxian would even suspect that the builder of this Qinglou was very likely to be the same person as the builder of the Immortal Palace.

When Xuanyuan walked to a private room, there was immediately food and drink.

Xuanyuan didn't move a trace, just stood in the room and waited. At the moment, he didn't know how to connect, and he didn't know if the other party knew that he was coming, so he could only wait for the rabbit.

I don't know how long it has been, when Xuanyuan Wuxian was a little impetuous, the door was suddenly pushed open, and an elegant scholar walked in from the outside, he held a folding fan, flicked his sleeves very elegantly, and sat down at the table, and then lifted the wine jug and poured himself a glass of wine, chanting: "When you sing about wine, life is geometric! Be generous and unforgettable. How can we solve our worries?".

After speaking, he walked to the opposite side of Xuanyuan without a trace, and did not speak, just stared at himself silently.

Xuanyuan did not speak, because he knew very well that if the other party was the contact, he would definitely take the initiative to reveal his identity. He picked up the flask and filled it for him, and then began to taste the food himself. Just such a drink, a taste of food, and then this moment with each other, as if they were old friends for many years, they don't know how long time has passed, and the two seem to have eaten and drunk enough. The boy in the Confucian shirt raised his head, stared at Xuanyuan Wuxian with a little drunkenness, and said, "Follow me... I want to see you."

Xuanyuan nodded silently, and then got up and walked out of the door with the Confucian scholar, but they did not walk out of the green building, but bypassed a few pavilions and entered a mysterious house, and then the Confucian boy moved a machine, and as the mechanism opened, a dark cave was revealed.

The boy in the Confucian shirt grinned at Wuxian and said, "Jie Jie will wait for us in the underground palace again."

Xuanyuan Wuxian also nodded in acquiescence, and walked down, along a long passage, all the way forward, until he entered a space as black as ink. As the aura became suppressed, a clattering sound began to sound all around, and in an instant, countless flames rose into the air, and then the entire hall lit up.

This is indeed an underground palace, as Xuanyuan Wuxi's eyes turned, he saw countless palace maids standing in the corner of the wall, each of them holding a fire in their hands, and thus connected into a flame channel, which extended to the depths of the underground palace, far away.

In the dim light, a golden barrier stood out of thin air. All kinds of maids are guarded on its side, and there are sandalwood on both sides, making this square land become like a fairy mist, like falling into a fairyland.

At this time, the Confucian scholar had stopped suddenly, and took a step back, made an invitation gesture towards Wuxian and said, "I can only accompany Brother Wuxian so far", after saying that, he went around to the side with great interest, found a secret door and stepped out.

At this moment, a straight passage was awayed by the jewel-wielding maids, leading to the golden curtains.

Through the golden curtain, Xuanyuan seemed to see a graceful figure lying on the bed, and a jade gold crown looming from under the beaded curtain.

Who is she? Isn't she wanting to see me?

Xuanyuan Wuxian was full of confusion in his heart, after all, this woman's posture was definitely not the same as when he saw the old woman on that day. However, Xuanyuan Wuxian still walked in hard. When he approached the tent only a few meters away, suddenly the golden tent opened to one side, and then from under the beaded curtain, a beautiful face appeared.

At that time, he had very fair-skinned and delicate cheeks, and although he was a little fat, it was still difficult to hide his peerless beauty.

This face... There's a hint of familiarity...

But Xuanyuan Wuxian couldn't remember where he had seen such a face.

At this moment, a familiar voice came from inside the tent: "Why don't you recognize me?", this voice is very soft, giving people an inexplicable sense of intimacy.

This tone, Xuanyuan Wuxian naturally recognized. However, he turned around, but still did not find anyone other than the woman opposite.

"Is that you?" At this moment, Xuanyuan Wuxian had no choice but to turn around, staring at that peerless face in surprise.

"I'm Jie," the face replied in a very firm tone, "Come in."

Xuanyuan Wuxian was shocked again, and suddenly the whole person was stunned.

But how could this face be compared to the old woman?

This is clearly a young woman's face, or the kind of newlywed.

At this moment, Jie sneered and said, "Haven't you heard of the Thousand Faces Technique, Jie Jie understands the magic of charm."

Xuanyuan Wuxian then remembered that the Plane Immortal Record recorded a kind of cultivator, specializing in cultivating physiognomy, and he could have hundreds of physiognomy in his life, and each physiognomy had a unique character, so that she could be ever-changing, with countless face identities.

"Which one is the real one," Xuanyuan asked as he stared at her suspiciously.

"Now," Jie groaned, and ordered the maid to move the beaded curtain to the sides, and a huge bed and chair were revealed.

She was wearing a golden dress as thin as a cicada's wings, and the entire skirt was pressed back on the bed, giving people a feeling of a phoenix lying on a dragon couch.

With a smile on her lips, she raised her finger and said, "Don't stand, sit down and talk."

This tone was incomparably soft, giving Xuanyuan Traceless the illusion of being at home.

When Xuanyuan Wuxian sat down, he couldn't suppress his curiosity in his heart, and couldn't help but peek a few more times.

After all, the other party is an eternal demon, a woman who once subverted the dynasty.

At this moment, Qi Jie stiffened up, sat up from the bed, the jade hand chatted about the skirt slightly, and a pair of jade feet also stepped down the jade steps.

When her whole body was straight, her height was seven feet, before she was tied to a wheelchair, Xuanyuan Wuxian thought she was just a short old woman, but at this time she knew that she was so tall, coupled with the fact that her body exuded an unbelievable kingly bearing all the time, it simply made any man ashamed of himself.

She paced down, her golden skirt covering almost the entire hall.

Until the moment she stood in front of her, Xuanyuan Wuxian had been taken away by her momentum.

He lowered his head, not even daring to look up at her.

At this time, Qi Jie stared at his face with a pair of wonderful eyes, and it took a long time for her to retract her gaze and mutter: "You really have to be very similar to him... He was also as heroic as you in his early years, because he was born in a side room, and he also suffered some difficulties, which is very suitable for the low-level atmosphere in your bones."

Jie's words made Xuanyuan Wuxian scratch his head.

Who is he, why do you say I am like him? Xuanyuan Wuxi's face was full of confusion and confusion...

Jiemeng continued: "Back then, if he was willing... I'll never enter the palace... It will not become a scorn that everyone scolds."

She pursed her lips, with a touch of young woman's charm, and exhaled lightly: "Now... Let this imperial city perish with them."

At this time, Xuanyuan Wuxian looked stupid, such a beauty would make all men lose their self-reliance.

Sure enough, it's a demon...

It is no exaggeration to say that her beauty is definitely the most seductive of the beauties that Xuanyuan Wuxian has ever seen.

She seems to have a kind of magic in her that makes men lose themselves, and in front of her, no man has concentration.

Xuanyuan Wuxian bit his lip hard, and then he barely regained his senses, and he said in a trembling voice: "The junior asks the senior to give up subverting the Huangfu Dynasty and quell those rebels outside."

Huh, Jie was stunned suddenly, stared at him with surprised eyes and asked, "Isn't it your heart's desire to overthrow the rule of the Huangfu Dynasty and restore the rule of your Xuanyuan Dynasty?"

Xuanyuan shook his head and said, "I never thought of subverting the Huangfu Dynasty.... That would only lead to the destruction of human lives."

Qi Jie sneered again: "It's just a woman's kindness..... Which dynasty has changed, there is no bloodshed and sacrifice, but there is the blood of the Xuanyuan clan flowing in your bone marrow....".

Xuanyuan Traceless retorted: "No.... I'm not Xuanyuan without a trace, you know that."

Qi Jie glanced at him indifferently and said, "I know, but no one in the world knows that since you appear as Xuanyuan without a trace, then you are the last prince of the Xuanyuan Dynasty, and it is your duty to support the Xuanyuan Empire."

Xuanyuan Wuxian also sneered and said: "I don't want to be an imperial prince, I'm just an ordinary person."

Qi Jie's phoenix eyes flashed with murderous intent: "Do you know that if it weren't for your identity, you would have died a miserable death."

Xuanyuan looked at her without a trace, and suddenly had the illusion of falling into the abyss. Now he knew that this woman was terrible. It was definitely more terrifying than any strong man he knew.

Xuanyuan Wuxian took a step back in fear, but when he remembered his compassionate eyes in the future, he suddenly seemed to have a lot more courage, and suddenly met her and said, "Do it."

Qi Jie's fierce eyes cut over him like a blade, and she looked into his eyes again and said, "What gave you the courage to stand here against me?"

Xuanyuan didn't reply, just glared at her.

"Are you in love with that girl?" Suddenly, a strange look shot out of Jiefeng's eyes.

Xuanyuan Wuxian suddenly flushed his cheeks, and a trace of embarrassment was unnaturally revealed.

For a person like Qi Jie, she immediately caught this, she suddenly raised the corners of her mouth, and said: "It's really a squander, it's a pity to kill it, then okay, since you are unwilling to implement the Kuangfu plan, then the old woman will not force you, but you must agree to the old woman on one condition, otherwise, I will still subvert the Huangfu Dynasty."

Xuanyuan Wuxian hurriedly asked, "What conditions?"

Qi Jie snorted coldly, glanced at him and said, "Sure enough, it's tempting.... My condition is that you join our Jie clan and become the young master of the Jie clan."

Xuanyuan was stunned for a moment, he had never thought about this problem, you must know that the Qijie clan has been burdened by Qijie, and they have all been designated as evil people by the Huangfu Dynasty. Therefore, to join them is undoubtedly to bear the responsibility of rebellion.

"You have to remember.... The life and death of the Huangfu Dynasty lies in your thoughts," Jie added slyly.

Xuanyuan Wuxian really didn't want to be coerced, so he retorted: "The Huangfu Dynasty is not a paper paste, how can it be subverted by a word."

Qi Jie sneered, then waved his hand to the Confucian boy outside and said, "Issue the first order to go out, break through the inner city defense, and let the rebels enter the immortal city."

In just one sentence, it was full of supreme deterrence, which instantly made Xuanyuan Wuxian feel an inexplicable sense of oppression.

Although he was still struggling to doubt, he was still extremely worried in his heart, and what he said would become a reality.

After all, she is Qijie, a woman who once subverted the dynasty.

Sure enough, less than a quarter of an hour after the order was issued, a guard was carried in by the boy in a Confucian shirt and thrown on the ground, saying, "My subordinates are fortunate not to be dishonored."

Then Qi Jie glanced at Xuanyuan Wuxian and said, "You can ask him yourself."

Xuanyuan looked at the guard without a trace, and knew that it was the city guards, and the war scars on his body, and he knew the result without asking.

However, Xuanyuan Wuxian still walked up, pulled him by the collar and asked, "Is the city defense broken?"

The guard nodded fearfully: "Someone came out of the inner city and opened the city defense array."

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Wuji's face changed suddenly, and he turned to stare at Qi Jie's sinister and treacherous face. After a long time, he got up and returned to the huge chaise longue and said to Jiejie, "If I promise to join the Qijie clan, can you quell the rebels?"

Qi Jie sneered: "That's very simple, even I can tie up that Nanping King here and hand it over to you to dispose of... It's just that then you need to pay more in exchange."

Xuanyuan Wuxian immediately shook his head and said: "I don't care about the king of Nanping, I just want you to quell this rebellion, and I will keep my promise after that."

Jie sighed and smiled: "The mourning family believes in anything, but they don't believe in the man's mouth, so your oath, the mourning family doesn't believe it."

Xuanyuan Wuxian immediately shouted angrily at her, "What do you want?"

Qi Jie sneered and said: "The mourning family has already been arranged for you, you only need to visit the church and enter the cave room."

What kind of marriage? Xuanyuan was startled, and immediately stared at Jie in horror.

"Someone called my niece from afar....", she waved her hand towards the door of the palace, and then countless figures were crowded, and a palace beauty was surrounded and walked in.