Imperial God Emperor: 0637, Empress or God of War?
Imperial Palace.
The Royal Garden.
Ye Qingyu walks alone on a bluestone paved path.
The flowers on both sides of the winding path are in full bloom, colorful, and occasionally a few beautiful butterflies fluttering in the wind of incense, adding a lot of life.
At the end of the Bluestone Trail is a white jade gazebo.
In the gazebo, a burly figure stands with his back to the direction of Ye Qingyu.
Xue Di still wears a simple white robe, and her long waist is tied behind her. The gray color in her hair is more than when she first saw Ye Qingyu.
Ye Qingyu approached slowly and stopped outside the gazebo.
"See Your Majesty."
Ye Qingyu salutes to the figure with his back to him.
Xue Di seems to have just awoken from contemplation and slowly turned around.
A slight affectionate smile on his face softened his stark facial lines.
There are two light wrinkles in the corner of his eyes, and he looks much older than he first saw.
However, even if his hair turned silver, it was still difficult to conceal his glory when he was young, and a faint and elegant expression emanated from the inside out.
"No need to be polite, come and sit."
Xue Di turned and sat on the stone bench in the gazebo, waving at Ye Qingyu with a smile, motioning for Ye Qingyu to pass.
Ye Qingyu stepped forward slowly and sat across from Xuedi.
Today, he is indeed already qualified to sit in front of Xuedi.
He felt that the Aura on Xuedi was a bit messy, knowing that it was the first injury in the original battle of Bright God. Xuedi completely closed the Domain Portal of Baishan black water Barbarian Race at the cost of burning the source of life.
The origin is damaged. Even if Xuedi takes up all of the Heaven and Earth Treasure above and below Snow Country, it is difficult to regain the former strong posture of recovery.
Looking at this middle-aged emperor, already is showing his old age, Aura is uncertain, Ye Qingyu has a sense of admiration in his heart.
"Thank you for bringing Xing'er back in safety." Xuedi looked at the young man across from him, and Yan Yuese, speaking without the dignity of the emperor, instead he looked like a hot sauce with a smile, and said, "The day before yesterday, Xing'er came back. already has said all the things in Clear Ginger Domain, Snow Country can show you such a peerless genius, it is very comforting.
"Your Majesty has praised it, this is what I should do." Ye Qingyu behaved humblely.
After experiencing the original Bright City battle, and after seeing Yu Jun Han, Monarch Yu, please wait, I do n’t know why, Ye Qingyu is not as awesome as this Snow Country Human Race emperor, and no longer feels a generation of emperors How mysterious is high, this may be related to the martial arts Cultivation Base and experience of Ye Qingyu today.
Xue Di smiled.
In the next period of time, in this small gazebo, Xuedi, like a slightly majestic but more like a kind elder, talked a lot with Ye Qingyu, like Something that didn't matter, but he was very happy.
The sun shines on the empire's king. Ye Qingyu has a strange illusion. It seems that this emperor who should have been the heyday of the Spring and Autumn period seems to be a little old.
A few hours passed in a blink of an eye.
This time there was no substantive conversation, and it finally came to an end.
Xue Di stood up and stretched his shoulders very casually.
Ye Qingyu also quickly stood up.
"Do you think the empire needs a female emperor with the blood of Royal Family Yu Clan, or a Martial Dao Emperor who can truly reach the peak?" Xuedi turned around and seemed to ask casually: " Xing'er can become A good emperor? "
Ye Qingyu: "Ah?"
Xue Di smiled and didn't talk anymore.
...
Ye Qingyu Bye-bye Xuedi stepped out of the back garden, the flowing clouds already in the sky slightly reddish, and the evening glow gently wrapped the entire Snow Capital.
He glanced at the sky where the setting sun and Yuehui stood against each other, and lost his thoughts.
"His Majesty's tone and expression is a bit strange. His last sentence is really ..." Ye Qingyu shook his head and did not want to entangle such things.
He stepped out of the palace step by step.
"I don't want anything else, Heaven Wasteland Domain resists the invasion of other domain and protects the independence of domain is the top priority. There are still many problems that need to be solved urgently, but we can't rush them. When I go back to organize and plan ... "
Download split second.
His body is Flashed, and there is only one faint halo on the stone steps of the palace gate that dissipates with the wind.
...
Bright God Hall.
Ye Qingyu sits cross-legged on the stone bed, runs Nameless Mantra, and enters the set state.
But he did not have Cultivation, but entered a very peaceful state, slowly combing through a wealth of information and various arrangements.
Long night, he has been sitting this way.
The night faded in a blink of an eye.
The clouds in the sky gradually turned into a white halo, and a light golden light slowly rose from behind the mountains in the distance.
The breeze of breeze awakened the fire, and the leaves in the forest were still covered with shiny dew drops. The slightly trembling leaves issued a slightly trembling sound/noise, as if it was a chic alba.
In the small courtyard next to the temple.
Mother Wu rang the pots and pans with dozens of kitchen helpers early in the morning. The rhythmic chopping sound of the dishes created a Aura of fireworks for Bright City.
Ye Qingyu also slowly pulled away from the extreme deep set, and woke up a little bit.
"It seems that we still have to rely on some already submissive Sect forces ..." He slowly stood up, and seemed to have made up his mind.
Just now
"Well?" Ye Qingyu was thinking about things, and suddenly noticed something, a flash of light flashing in his eyes.
Ground Fire Youquan in the sword pit.
A strange strand of Aura came to the hall of Bright God.
"Why didn't I find this weird Aura in the sword pit before?" Ye Qingyu keenly captured, a ray like a hair in the breeze and a gentle sweep in Spirit Spring Changxi The meticulous front-line Aura was transmitted in the Bright God Your Highness square ground fire and quiet spring sword pit.
He frowned slightly.
"What's going on here? This Aura ... is definitely the first time it has appeared. What else has changed in the sword pit?"
Now when the situation of Correct is delicate, this Bright God hall serves as an important shield force of Snow Capital, and there can be no variables whatsoever.
He moved to split second, his figure already jumped into the sword pit of the ground fire Youquan.
The hot Aura formed a Ocean hurricane wave towards Ye Qingyu.
Ground Fire Youquan, originally is a world of underground flames.
In the beginning Snow Country Royal Family And several high-level giants set a shocking overall situation, in the fire of the Sword Pit in the ground fire counterattack and suppressed countless Heaven Wasteland Domain And outer domain expert Or the spirit, after that battle, Ye Qingyu Although forging Blood Drinking Sword I went down the sword pit once, but I didn't really observe the entire sword pit and the light treasure house in the depths.
This time, he was going to dive all the way down to find out.
Ye Qingyu Since entering the sword pit, he has not deliberately applied force to sink at a rapid speed, but just relaxes his body. With the buffer of the natural fall and the force of the air waves surging into the ground, he gradually deepens into the depth of the sword pit.
Go to kilometers.
A purple tongue of fire suddenly licked towards Ye Qingyu's body.
"The flame momentum in this sword pit is really different from the last time he came." Ye Qingyu looked at the purple flame that swallowed him all at once, revealing a strange look.
The burning purple flame opened its mouth of blood like a ancient times beast and was swallowing up all the way.
The purple flames throbbed violently. Wherever they went, the fiery glow dyed everything around them into a constantly changing purple halo.
This burning sensation is more than a thousand times stronger than ordinary flames. If people come in under Sea of Bitterness Stage, they are afraid that the already body will turn into fly ash at this step.
Ye Qingyu Physical body today Cultivation Base When you do n’t become Jackie Chan already Is a step Immortal Rank Boundary It ’s tempered like millennium Cold Steel The ordinary flesh is in a tumbling stream of flames, only to feel like soft feathers gently brush over the skin.
He dived about 500 meters all the way through the flames, and landed firmly on the ground-fired magma like a rock like a reef.
Since falling on the reef, the Ye Qingyu exudes a thin layer of lilac mist. The smoke flows slowly and quietly with his movements, seemingly gentle, but it forms an indestructible protection, burning hot Baking had no effect on him in the slightest.
"After this half year, the power and blood of the yuan qi remaining in the sword pit is still so strong." Ye Qingyu stood on the rock, feeling the air of the five elements in the hot environment with the heat wave rising and falling. And blood Aura.
The countless masters of Alien race expert and Human Race Jiang Hu that day, just now there is only a ray of residual Aura in this sword pit magma.
He looked carefully at the tumbling surge under his feet, and sometimes the tumbling waves rolled out a few bubbles of magma.
While thinking, Divine Sense looks around.
The turbulent magma like Ocean keeps tumbling waves, setting off a layer of magma waves hitting the surrounding black stone wall, and the sound of dull heavy echoes in the pit At this time, Ye Qingyu seemed to be standing in a huge flood bell struck by thumping.
After the majestic magma surged, there were countless slurrys like Mars. These slurrys scattered and fell on the lilac mist of Ye Qingyu. It was instantly vaporized into a small red smoke and dissipated instantly.
"What is this?"
The magma surface covered by Ye Qingyu Divine Sense is different from the nearby air wave fluctuations, which is similar to the water waves ripples around the slightly rippling air waves, which caused his idea.
The tumbling magma surface, this faint floating air wave ripples form a thin and transparent natural barrier, but no matter how magma is turbulent, it can't be more like a ripple like a breeze ——
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