"The Ghost Master's teachings, Qingyan is remembered in my heart."

Xie Qingyan bowed.

Chu Yue drank a glass of green plum wine after glass, turned around and praised: "The winemaking skills are good. If you don't become a martial god in the future, you can still become a winemaker."

"The Ghost Lord praised it."

"Nan Yongning and Zhou Chen, don't let those people go back for now."

Chu Yue then said: "Although the current situation cannot kill these people, it should also make the lands bleed. As for the previous decision-making of the Five Lands, it will probably be left unresolved. Ling Tian should not take the initiative to be the lord of the Five Lands. If the back is not strong enough, he will not be able to sit firmly with a piece of paper. If his strength is strong enough, even if there is no constraint on the decision, the Silu would not dare to say anything more."

When Wu Zu and Emperor Ye Tian came in, they saw the lazy girl in red clothes leaning on the chair, like a romantic and elegant monarch.

When giving orders, the focused expression makes people unable to take their eyes off.

"The decision of the Wulu is indeed just empty talk. The Silu is now a grasshopper on a rope. Ling Tian is isolated and helpless. It is very difficult to become the Land Lord."

Xie Qingyan nodded: "However, this envoy meeting has attracted much attention. The evidence recorded in the Qianxing Divine Book will be a pity for warriors from each land to the Four Lands, and will admire you, which is also a good thing."

"Silu will definitely not sit still and wait for death for too long. I guess he will find a high-sounding reason to deal with this matter soon."

Chu Yue shook her wine glass: "But it doesn't matter anymore. What happens in the Wanxiang Realm today will become a knot in the hearts of the warriors of the Four Lands. Water can carry a boat, but it can also overturn the boat. I am looking forward to the day when the Four Lands will overturn the boat."

Xie Qingyan agreed extremely, and looked into Chu Yue's eyes with a hint of heat.

She has been looking forward to the day she fought side by side with the Lord of the Hundred Demons for 90,000 years, and finally arrived.

Although it was too late, it finally came.

"The people from the Shen family in Qingqiu quietly went to the vassal state and abducted the little marquis Xue Cheng from Shenwu Chang'an."

Chu Yue said: "This shows that the border defense awareness of Lingtian Continent is very poor and needs to be strengthened. Although the border areas such as the vassal states are not rich and prosperous, since it is Lingtian's territory, it must be well guarded. However, the Shen family in Qingqiu came and went quietly. I suspect that there are people who sell their country and seek prosperity among the top leaders of Lingtian's Wanxiang field. This also needs to be guarded against. If we can make plans in advance, it will be considered as eliminating a major hidden danger."

"Qingyan understands." Xie Qingyan nodded.

Wu Zu widened his eyes and looked at Xie Wushen, who was as obedient as a dog in front of Baduan Wuzong, and he felt that this guy was even more outrageous than himself.

Chu Yue said again: "The little princess of Qingqiu Zhou Ruanruan, let her stay in the vassal state. If possible, it will be said that Princess Qingqiu was accidentally injured by the female Emperor of Qingqiu before her death. Otherwise, Qingqiu would never give up. Even if the little princess returned to Qingqiu, because she spoke to me at the envoy meeting, Qingqiu would never let her go."

"I'll go and deal with these things later."

"If possible, I'll send some green plum wine to the Martial God Temple, which is very delicious."

Chu Yue turned around with the last pot of wine, looked out, and saw Wu Zu and Ye Tiandi, and smiled slightly.

Xie Qingyan was stunned for a long time before saying, "Okay--"

She watched Chu Yue and her group leave the palace one after another until she was alone in the palace.

She lowered her head and drank the remaining green plum wine. She stood by the window, closed her eyes and felt the cold wind pouring into her dress.

Looking out from the angle of the window, you can see Chu Yue and the others walking down the thousand-foot ivory steps.

Xie Qingyan slowly opened her eyes and stopped and stared at her for a long time.

Behind him, a white light vortex appeared, and a man in a white robe suddenly appeared, frowned and looked at Xie Qingyan's back.

"Martial God."

The man said in confusion: "If you don't turn against me, you can become the most effective attack for the Sleepless Holy Son. Ye Chuyue is at best a Wushu Sect of the Eighth Duan. Even the daughter of the Heavenly Emperor is not worth mentioning in front of the Sleepless Holy Son."

Xie Qingyan said nothing.

"Qingyan..."

The man changed her name: "Take a step back and says that the Holy Son poisoned your soul and heart veins. The biggest function of Dr. Zhang is by your side is to give you an antidote every three months to preserve your strength and life.

If there is no antidote, not only will you not be able to practice upward, but your strength will gradually decline, and your soul and heart will gradually dry up, until you become a waste and a fool. At that time, your bones and heart will completely absorb the poison. Is it really worth it to use your poisoned bones as medicinal materials?

You and Ye Chuyue are no longer destined to be together. There are so many people around her, so you are no less than Xie Qingyan.

And you should know that Ye Chuyue doesn't trust you, and Chen Cangqiong hates you, just because you are a noble god of martial arts now, how can they shake trees? They will have no choice but to pretend to seek peace. In fact, they are using you.

If you are weak, her Ye Chuyue's knife will be the first to slash at you. Xie Qingyan, wake up, this is not like the one I know."

“How many green plum wines are there?”

Xie Qingyan asked suddenly.

"What?"

The man was surprised and widened his eyes, which was so puzzled.

"The Ghost Lord loves to drink green plum wine, and I will send it to her later. You go and get more winter snow and I will brew some more wine. Even if I am gone, the Ghost Lord will still drink my wine. Why not teach you the method of brewing wine to you in the future, and you will make wine for the Ghost Lord in the future."

"Martial God..." the man was shocked.

He was talking about such an important thing, but Xie Qingyan only had Ye Chuyue and Qingmei Wine in his mind?

"This is an order."

Xie Qingyan said with a cold face.

The man slowly released his hand with his fist, lowered his head and nodded, "Yes."

"What do you think supports God to stick to this day?" Xie Qingyan asked suddenly.

The man was silent.

"It's the Lord of the Hundred Demons."

Xie Qingyan said, "If I had no such belief, Xie Qingyan would have been no longer in the world. What is right and wrong? Before that, even if I killed tens of millions of innocent people, I would not feel that I was wrong. Even if I burned this turbid world, I could stand up straight and be upright. But things went against my wishes. Ye Chuyue was the Lord of the Hundred Devils. Her position was the position of this God. In principle, wrong is wrong, right is wrong. Therefore, this God was very wrong and sin was unforgivable. Therefore, this God regretted it and only hated that he had failed to stick to his original heart."

She smiled.

"You don't know how long I have been looking forward to it when I drink and talk to the ghost master to talk about the major affairs of my family and country."

Xie Qingyan's eyes were red and his smile was strong: "I am very ashamed and very happy."

The man was stunned.
Chapter completed!