Yin Yuanyi shouted: "Mu Liuyun, what do you mean by this?"

"The devil returns to the Pure Realm, the pearls left by the sea; the phoenix swims in the Nine Heavens, the heart of the Three Realms... Isn't these words referring to the princess who is left by the demon clan?"

Mu Liuyun chuckled and said, "Although it is clear that the bright future and brilliant future should be His Highness Yuanyi's, suddenly, the Netherworld Holy Fire was transferred back to Young Master Xiao. Have you ever thought about it, why is this?"

Yin Yuanyi's pupils suddenly shrank, and he roared almost gritting his teeth: "Because... the engagement! Because of his engagement with the Demon Princess!!"

"Dad, mom, hurry up! Let Luo Yunxiao terminate the engagement and let me marry the Demon Princess. In this way, I can become the real Holy Emperor of the Netherworld!"

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The Continent of Cultivation and the Extreme Domain.

The sun is scorching and the sky is as clear as the sky.

In front of Huangji Palace, Han Ye and Yanyue's subordinates were discussing something, and burst into laughter from time to time.

The ones that are completely different from their style are members of the Yingmei and Xuanzi on the other side.

Most of them remain silent, some rubbed their weapons, and some looked at the scenery in the distance.

But when the Yanyue tribe is joking, they will listen with their ears on their sides, occasionally showing a slight smile on their faces.

It's like Han Ye touching his hands from time to time and shining his presence.

The two sides have clear barriers but unspeakable harmony.

At this moment, two figures rushed from the horizon, and in just a moment, they had already landed in front of the Huangji Palace.

The people from the Yanyue tribe and the Xuan tribe quickly bowed and knelt down, "I have met you, Mr. Chang!"

Di Mingjue waved his hand and asked them to get up.

As soon as Han Ye stood up, he smiled and said, "Your Majesty, have you been visiting the little master? How is the little master making progress now?"

Old Chang touched his beard and said with relief: "The young master has passed the sixth round of trial and is now rushing to the seventh round. Tsk tsk, even though I have seen so many geniuses in the Jiyu Realm, none of them can match the young master's talent."

No wonder the Lord of the Lord decided so firmly to let the young master become the little master of the extreme realm.

As for the young master who is not the Jun Shang bloodline, Mr. Chang doesn't value this matter so much.

He never married all his life, but he regarded the king as his own son, Xiaojiu as his own younger brother, and Jiyu as his home. He never felt lonely.

Similarly, as long as the emperor is happy and as long as it is not harmful to Jiyu, what does it matter what kind of woman he wants to marry and who is the heir to Jiyu?

Hearing Mr. Chang's praise, Han Ye chuckled, looking proud, "That's right, don't look at whose son the little master is."

Yingmei hit Han Ye for a while, but Han Ye was still talking unconsciously: "Old Mr. Chang, you have never seen Miss Jun's abnormal advancement speed. Her child, even if his biological father's bloodline is weaker, could not completely cover up the amazing master's amazing talent... Ao!! Yingmei, what are you doing when you step on me?"

Old Chang secretly glanced at Di Mingjue and lit a wax for Han Ye in his heart.

"Ahem, Han Ye, what were you laughing at just now?"

Han Ye looked at Ying Mei with aggrieved and grieving eyes for a while before turning his head and said, "Report to Mr. Chang, are we talking about Yin Yuanyi?"

"What's wrong with him about the young master of the Netherworld who just obtained the Netherworld Holy Fire inheritance?"

"Puff, what is the Netherworld Holy Fire? I think it's almost the same as the Netherworld joke."
Chapter completed!