Hidden God - Chapter 118

Chapter One Hundred and Eighteen

“Chang Yun would like to ask, is His Royal Highness Yuan Qi the **** of Tiangong or the master of Qingchi Palace?”

In the Yuyu Hall, Chang Yun asked loudly.

Yuan Qi cast a faint glance, “How about this monarch is the **** of the Heavenly Palace, and how about the master of the Qingchi Palace?”

Chang Yun glanced at the heavenly generals lined with halberds outside the hall, and said with a serious face: “If you are the **** of this heavenly palace, presumably the Supreme Venerable Hua Shu still has no right to cross his Highness and challenge Chang Yun. If you are the master of Qingchi Palace… “

Her gaze fell back to Yuan Qi, laughed, and bowed slightly, “Qingchi Palace is beyond the Three Realms, and the divine light of your Highness is not only the fairy clan, but our demon clan is naturally among your highness. On your Highness’s birthday, the Monster Race sent an envoy to congratulate him. It was a good story from the Three Realms. What did your Highness think?”

This is often asked carefully. If Yuan Qi really agrees that he is only the master of Qingchi Palace, not the **** of the Nine Heavens Palace, Yuan Qi could no longer favor the immortal clan when the two clans of immortals were fighting, but now the demon The clan has a demon emperor with ten-tailed celestial foxes into the gods, and he doesn’t even mean to ascend to the **** realm. After Feng Ran ascends to the **** realm, isn’t the immortal realm left with a fate that anyone can squeeze?

Chang Yun, a good elder of the fox clan, has brought into full play the cunning and sophistication of the fox demon. The old gods sitting in the hall suddenly blew their beards and stared, almost disregarding their status to turn this Changyun into scum.

“Our two tribes have been in truce for thousands of years. Those who come are guests. Whether it is the Qingchi Palace of His Highness or the Nine Heaven Palace, it is here that Elder Chang Yun is here to celebrate our birthday.”

In the silent silence, Yufeng spoke loudly and waved his hand to make the heaven retreat.

Yuan Qi never stepped into the Heavenly Palace after Ah Yin was forced to die in the Raksha Di. Now although Feng Yin is back, what Yuan Qi thinks about Yufeng is really unclear. Moreover, if there were really demons instigating it back then, the battle between the immortals and demons a thousand years ago would be really muddled and stupid. Yufeng has always focused on the safety of the immortals and the Tiangong. This time, before everything is ascertained, he will never repeat the same mistakes.

Seeing Yu Feng opening his mouth to calm down, Hua Shu sat down angrily, the anger in his eyes hard to dissipate.

“I don’t need to sit there anymore.” Seeing Yufeng blocked this question, Chang Yun no longer forced Yuan Qi to ask for an explanation. She waved her hand, and the demon king held the purple box to the front.

“God, this is the birthday gift our Majesty has prepared for you. The purple qi is concentrated.”

As soon as Chang Yun’s voice fell, the face of the immortal in the hall showed a look of astonishment.

Purple Qi Concentrated? Was the Demon King knocked on the head by a mallet? Or did you deliberately make trouble at Yuanqi Shenjun’s birthday banquet? Ziqi Ning Shenlu is a well-known tonic for reducing fire and calming the nerves in the Three Realms. It is generally used to nourish the old gods and demon kings who are old and fierce. What do they give to the gods of Yuan Qi in the prime of their prime?

Yuan Qi squinted his eyes and looked at the purple qi in the hands of the ten demon kings, revealing a little unpredictable expression in his eyes.

Since a thousand years ago, he and the fox have both looked at each other and bored, so why do they come out like this today?

Chang Yun was a little confused by Yuan Qi’s glance, but Hong Yi had explained everything about his visit to Tiangong this time. His Majesty was so prestigious, and Chang Yun didn’t dare to hit him at the slightest discount.

“The person who comes is a guest, and the person who gives is a gift. The demon king’s gift is accepted by this monarch.” Yuan Qi said lightly and waved his hand.

The immortal servant on the side took the purple box in the hands of the monarchs and stepped back.

Lord Jinglei is a violent temper. He has no good feelings for the monster race, and has no Yufeng’s good temper. He said coldly, “Birthday is also congratulated, and gifts are also given. Elder Chang Yun, you neither If you are willing to sit down, please come back. My Jiuzhong Tiangong will not keep you drinking this glass of longevity.”

“What’s the urgency of Lord Jinglei? The birthday gift of God Lord is over, but there is one more thing that your Majesty Demon Emperor has confessed to me.” Chang Yun said in no rush or annoyance.

“What else do you have?” Jinglei’s face was stunned, and then there was a vigilance on his face, “What does Hongyi want to do?”

Chang Yun smiled slightly, the Lord Jinglei of Dudao Tiangong is a sincere person, really not fake. An elder of the fox clan led a dozen demon kings to appear in the Nineth Heaven Palace, and he was so straightforward as if he was approaching an enemy.

Jinglei returned to God and felt that he was overly cautious. This full seat of the Lord Tianzun, could she not be able to get out of the waves alone, then sat down angrily, humming like thunder: “What is the matter with the Demon King? ?”

“For this second matter, Chang Yun was originally going to go to Wutong Fengdao to tell the emperor to the heavens. Since the Emperor Feng is here, the same is true for Emperor Feng.” Chang Yun stopped paying attention to the thunder. Sitting high and watching the lively Feng Yin looked at it, he bowed.

Seeing Chang Yun’s involvement with Feng Yin, the immortals in the hall frowned. Chang Qin, the former patriarch of the fox clan, and the Emperor of Heaven are close friends, but Chang Qin died a thousand years ago. Is it possible that the fox clan still wants to befriend the Emperor of Heaven?

“Oh? Elder Chang Yun, what’s the matter with you, let’s listen to it?” Feng Yin also had doubts in his eyes. With Ajiu’s temperament, he would never reveal that she was Ayin’s secret before the events of the year were found out. What did Chang Yun come to see her with great fanfare?

“Your Majesty Fenghuang.” Chang Yun took a breath and suddenly took a step forward. “More than a thousand years ago, before your majesty was born in Nirvana, His Majesty Tiandi had an appointment with our clan chief Changqin at Jingyou Mountain. If your Majesty descends into the world and is a female emperor, he will make a good agreement with my fox clan and Xu Wanshi.” Chang Yun paused and looked up at Feng Yin, “Now the old patriarch is dead, Chang Yun will come to see you today. Your Majesty, it is to fulfill the agreement a thousand years ago for the fox clan, and beg your Majesty Fenghuang for my emperor.”

After she finished speaking, she imagined a fiery red crown in her palms, and put her hands on the front, “Your Majesty, this is my fox crown, and the fox is willing to be a betrothal gift to welcome your majesty back to Jingyou Mountain.”

Chang Yun spoke sonorously and forcefully, and said a word of joy in the surprised eyes of the immortal man in the hall.

The fairy and demon have fought for thousands of years, but the Feng clan has already jumped out of the two clan disputes. If the demon emperor could marry the Feng emperor back, the balance of the two worlds would immediately tilt for most.

That’s… Chang Yun took a look at Fengyin and Yuan Qi. She has also heard some rumors these days, wondering if her Majesty’s plan to dig the wall can be successful?

Outside the hall, Yan Shuang hidden behind the white jade corridor seemed to be unable to believe what he heard, his eyes were full of surprise, and he slowly turned into a monstrous anger.

Hong Yi asked her to come to the palace to see who Feng Yin was from. Could it be that she asked her to see him begging to marry Feng Yin? She has been with him in the Demon Realm for thousands of years, hasn’t he even noticed her intentions at all?

There was a moment of silence in the Yuyu Hall. When the immortals recollected Chang Yun’s words, they all looked at Yuan Qi on the throne. The neat and uniform picture made it feel ritual if you wanted to.

Yuan Qi Shenjun, this demon emperor is bold enough to dig the foot of the wall to the Jiuzhong Tiangong, are you talking?

Unexpectedly, Yuan Qi didn’t say a word, he only constricted his expression in the gaze of the immortals, and looked at Feng Yin on the throne on the side.

His eyes were deep, with a hint of inexplicable meaning.

As soon as Chang Yun spoke, he understood that Hong Yi already knew who Feng Yin was. Otherwise, how could Hongyi beg Fenghuang in front of the immortals of the whole world at his birthday banquet? When did Hong Yi know about it? Before him, or after him?

The corpse mountain and the sea of ​​fire a thousand years ago gradually faded in Yuan Qi’s eyes, leaving only the weak girl who would rather die in front of Hong Yi.

His gaze was real, with silent questioning and murky emotions.

Piansheng should be the person sitting on pins and needles in the whole hall. At this time, he sat calmly on the throne and looked at Chang Yun in the eyes of the hall.

“Your Majesty the Demon Emperor wants to marry this emperor?” There was finally a voice on the throne.

“Yes. Your Majesty, my Royal Highness is sincerely asking for marriage…” When Chang Yun heard this tune, her heart suddenly burst. Suddenly, she realized that the Phoenix Emperor of Wutong Phoenix Island might not be a good companion. His Majesty came to ask for marriage. Wouldn’t you anger her?

“Don’t say that there are none, sincerely not sincere, the emperor knows. He is following the agreement between my teacher and the former patriarch Changqin?” Feng Yin waved his hand and interrupted Chang Yun lazily.

“Yes.”

“The feeling is good. Since it was agreed by my master, you let Hongyi go to Wutong Fengdao to marry my master.” Feng Yin smiled, squinted his chin, and leaned over to look at Chang Yun. , “My teacher looks like a man of heaven and man, his appearance is the best in the Three Realms, and his supernatural power is overwhelming. Now this year, I am even more prosperous. My teacher is not married, and I am an apprentice. What anxious. If the theory matches, my teacher Only a female monarch like a monarch can be worthy of the noble demon emperor’s majesty.”

Feng Yin finished speaking without taking a breath, and looked at Chang Yun with a smile, and raised his eyebrows: “Elder Chang Yun, are you right?”

Thousands of miles away, Feng Ran, who was holding the Pagoda in the Stone House of Fengdao Overseas and carefully looking at the tower’s scenery and spirit power, suddenly felt a chill.

She concealed the uneasy feeling in her heart, sneezed greatly, and joyously hugged the little soul of her daughter-in-law.

In the Imperial Palace of the Heavenly Palace, Feng Yin settled, and suddenly a few uncontrollable laughter quietly rang in the hall. Many old celestial monarchs really did not think that Little Phoenix Emperor was so straightforward and not paying attention to the worldly gaze. In a word, both the Demon Emperor who came to ask for marriage and His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor who made the marriage contract were buried. On weekdays, they must feel that it is against etiquette and respecting the law, but at this time they can’t help but laugh, and they all feel very happy.

Let your demon clan worry about the Emperor Feng, let’s eat it flat hahahahaha!

Chang Yun’s face is even more like a black pan, and she forgot to even say a word. She had thought that if the Emperor Feng was unwilling to obey the command of her teacher to refuse this marriage on the spot, she had never thought of a hit. After all, the Feng clan is a treasure, and the marriage of the Emperor Feng could not be so hasty. But the demon emperor’s request for marriage can at least be able to protect the fairy clan, so that the immortal world is not an iron bucket together, but I didn’t expect Feng Yin to be such a provocative temperament, and even if he didn’t agree with him, he would give up all the promises made by the heavenly emperor. Now, it’s still such a natural look.

After today, the jokes made by the emperor and the former patriarch after drunk are really beyond count.