In the Summer Palace Imperial Study Room, Xia Houqi's desk is piled with hill-like chants.

Xia Houqi put down the chant in his hand, and the words "Zizhuling" flashed over the chant.

Xia Houqi had known about the Zizhuling crisis more than a month ago.

Although, the outside world has always been rumored, Zizhuling is a three-regardless zone, but in Xiahouqi's mind, that is the domain of Daxia.

However, not long after he ascended the throne, Beiqing's attitude toward Zizhuling tended to be conservative, and Daxia could not be too positive.

"Holy Lord, it's not too early, it's time for dinner." The old eunuch beside him reminded him.

Xia Houqi is undoubtedly a very diligent new emperor. He has not yet established a concubine, and has been busy in the court all day.

After the rebellion of the Hong Mansion, although Xia Houqi dismantled the Hong Party, Xia Houqi also vacated nearly half of his ministers in order to make up for these vacancies.

The Zizhuling performance has been handed over for more than a month, and Xia Houqi has read it no less than ten times.

Even a few days ago, the Holy Master had awarded Zizhuling to Yuehou.

"Grandpa Ye, do you say I'm hurting her? I know that Zizhuling is a bone that can't move, and she plugs her hard without her knowledge." Xia Houqi sighed.

"Holy Lord, you are not embarrassed by Moon Hou, you just ... reluctant to her." Grandpa Ye was the inner servant of Emperor Xian, and he grew up watching Xia Houqi since childhood.

The six princes are not easy to move, but if someone enters his heart, I am afraid that he will not be able to walk out of his life.

Zizhuling is a dangerous land, but also a treasure land.

If Yuehou cannot rebel, he must return to Xiadu and beg Xiahouqi for help.

But if she succeeded in betrayal and stood firm in Zizhuling, she won Zizhuling, which is equivalent to obtaining a natural barrier, and it also choked the throats of Beiqing and Daxia, whether it was Beiqing or Daxia. Descendants can't underestimate Yuehou and her descendants.

However, in the mind of the New Emperor, which outcome he wants to see more is unknown. His heart is unpredictable, and Grandpa Ye did not dare to speculate.

In Yushufang, the sky darkened a little bit, and the whole sky was as dark as splashing ink.

On the far side, there is a shrine carved out of ice and snow in the northern realm of the god realm. Outside the hall, the cold north wind that never stops will scream all year round.

There is also a man sitting on the throne of ice and snow.

God Realm of God Realm North, Xi Jiuye.

The man's long gray hair like a waterfall is lifted up high, a golden seal of gods, sword eyebrows and stars, and noble temperament in the forehead, even among the gods of God Realm, it is also a rare existence.

At this time, before the throne, kneel the famous angel.

"You mean, on the plane of Jiuzhou, someone discovered the whereabouts of the couple of Eight Waste Gods?"

The Jiuzhou plane, which is a strange and distant plane, does not exist in the memory of God of Nine Nights.

"Yes, there is a lord god under the seat of the deity. Before the ascension, he was the head of the sect of the Hengyuanzong plane in the Jiuzhou plane. When he returned to the school to teach the tradition, he said that it was in the plane ban I found the mark left by the person with God Realm. "The godly angel respectfully said.

"Let him order the men in the martial arts to track down quickly."

On Xi Jiuye's face, there was no superfluous expression, but he covered his hands under his sleeves, but held them tightly together.

"But Divine Venerable, just yesterday, the Eight Wild Divine Venerable couples have returned to the Eight Wild Divine Territory. Will the Divine Vendor continue to track down?" The Divine Envoy murmured.

"Send someone to check where they have been on the mainland of Jiuzhou. Everyone they have contacted can't be missed." Xi Jiuye said coldly.

"Follow the orders." The God Envoy was about to leave.

"Slow down, if I look for someone on the mainland of Jiuzhou, how long will it take?" It was very difficult for Xi Jiuye to spit out a word.

"Sovereign God is looking for someone? The age and appearance of that person, but can he have a portrait of him?" The God Envoy was a little surprised. The Jiuzhou Continent is so big.

"Fine, gather information first." Xi Jiuye waved his hand.

The messenger left, and in the empty snow and ice temple, Xi Jiuye did not speak for a long time.

Age ... appearance ... portrait.

The word of the gods made Xi Jiuye suddenly realize that he and the man, born and died for thirteen years, had never left a portrait of her.

It turned out that more than five hundred years had passed, and for a long time, he could not even remember the person's appearance.

But why did he even go to see her ... It's because she was afraid of the words she said before she flew away, maybe, when she died, the resentful eyes were so terrible.

Her words were grim.

Xi Jiuye, if I have a future life in Lingyue, I will definitely ask you for blood and blood.

Ye Lingyue, Ye Lingyue, you are not the one who keeps your promises the most.

You are a liar, a big liar, and if you say you want to come to revenge, why haven't you returned after five hundred years?

Xi Jiuye laughed dumbly, but when he laughed, he only felt bitter.

"Brother Jiuye, what are you thinking about?" A beauties from all over the country came over. The beauties were as thin as fat and willow-like, and she was covered in soft fox fur, leaning on Xi Jiuye. In arms.

When seeing the beauty in her arms, Xi Jiuye had more soft colors on her face.

The north is cold and cold, and the woman is weak. For him, she would rather live here.

She is so kind and considerate that she can marry her. He should cherish her well.

"It's all night, why don't you rest, it's an old problem that happened again." Xi Jiuye said, transporting the divine power and sending a warm divine power into the woman's body.

"I can't sleep alone, can you sleep well with me?" The woman hugged Xi Jiuye's waist, her body warmed a little bit, but there was a thick haze in her eyes.

Every year today, Xi Jiuye will sit in a daze alone in the temple.

He may not remember it, but she remembers very well that today is the day of death for "that person".

If he doesn't remember, why hasn't he made her a queen so far?

If he ca n’t remember, he would rather spend his own divine power, and for five hundred years, healed her, but refused to give her a few magic pills made from the blood of “that person”.

Thinking of this, the woman hugged Xi Jiuye tightly.

"Chu Chu, you are still naughty and sticky like you were when you were a kid. Stop fooling around, I still have something on hand. Tonight, you will sleep first and say, then order the bodyguard and send her down."

The woman walked out of the temple, and pulled off the fox fur angrily.

"Say, what did Caicai Shenzun tell you to do?"

The angel who had left earlier knelt beside the woman, and repeated what was only told by Jiu Ye God.

"It's no good thing that the couple of Eight Waste Gods appeared on the mainland of Jiuzhou. Listen, when you go to the mainland of Jiuzhou, look for a woman named 'Ying Lingyue'. If you encounter it, don't talk about killing it!"

The woman's ruthless appearance made the god's envoy slightly moved, but he didn't dare to rebelliously. After a whine, he quickly retreated.