Miracle Doctor, Abandoned Daughter: The Sly Emperor’s Wild Beast-Tamer Empress

"In addition, this thing is also invalid."

Ye Beiming talked about it, a white shadow flew out with a wave of his sleeve.

Xi Jiuye was shocked, only as a hidden weapon.

His eyes were cold, his palms turned into fists, and he punched them out.

It collided with Ye Beiming's divine power, how great the divine power of the two giants of God Realm.

The group of white shadows made a "tearing" sound between the two of them, and fell into two, falling to the ground.

"Yo, it's really hands-on, almost missed."

When Di Xin and Sun Qing arrived, they just saw the scene of the battle between the two gods.

Di Xin's eyes were fixed on the grounded white shadow.

It was a letter with beautiful words on it and a few lines written on it.

"Pu Wei is like silk, and there is no transfer of rock. Yueer decided that Jiuye ’s brother was alone in this life. He would n’t marry if he was n’t a monarch. Fear of hatred. If the father and mother are willing to admit the brother-in-law of Jiuye brother, please come to Beijing to attend the wedding of her daughter and Jiuye brother after one month. "

It was Ye Lingyue many years ago, writing a letter back to the Eight Wastelands.

Thinking about that year, Ye Lingyue cardamom years, alone, for the sake of Xi Jiuye left her father and mother who loved her, on the battlefield and Xi Jiuye charged into battle.

She bleeds and sweats, but she ignores them all.

She was thinking about her brother Jiuye alone.

When she learned that Jiuye's brother wanted the Emperor to ask her to marry her, she did not sleep for the whole night.

She worried that Bahuang's father and mother disagreed and wrote this letter in person.

Although the letter was not long, but the words were all true and sincere. Between the lines, her affection for Xi Jiuye jumped on the paper.

Di Xin watched the phoenix's eyes tighten, and there were countless sour bubbles in his chest.

Xi Jiuye also stared at the letter.

Faith is still there, but people are not there, and things are wrong.

The words and sentences above stung the eyes and hearts of the three men at the same time.

"Okay, very good. From now on, my daughter of Ye Beiming will have nothing to do with you."

Ye Beiming sarcastically raised his mouth, and with a wave of his hand, he would leave with someone.

"slow……"

Xi Jiuye opened his mouth. In Lan Chuchu's eyes, there was a flash of resentment. She held the baby's hand and pinched it. Xi Xingluo, who was sleeping, suddenly burst into tears.

"Brother Jiuye, Xingluo seems to be injured. Look at it."

Lan Chuchu choked with a voice, "panicked" and sent the child to Xi Jiuye.

Xi Jiuye looked down at the child. The child's small face turned red, and the small hands and feet kept waving.

Inevitably, what did Fang Caiye Beiming do in the dark?

"Come here, pass the doctor."

Xi Jiuye said in a deep voice that he could only watch Ye Beiming and others leave, and took Xi Xingluo anxiously back to the palace.

On the ground, the halved letter lay alone, and suddenly someone came over and leaned over to pick up the letter.

Under the Meteor God Cliff, Ye Beiming took a funeral band and sang along to the Mausoleum of Ye Lingyue under the Meteor God Cliff.

"Stop, this is a forbidden area in the north, and idlers and other people should not be near."

Several guards in the north border watched this group of unknown people approach, and quickly gathered around, blocking the way of Ye Beiming and others.

"Go away."

Ye Beiming drank a low voice, only to see that he was immobile, but his body suddenly burst into an amazing momentum.

Behind him, a huge black shadow like a mountain suddenly appeared.

The giant shadow roared, raised his body, and his limbs landed at the same time, and the wind and the clouds changed color in an instant.

The god soldiers only felt the pain of the eardrum, and the organs were like a heavy blow. The blood in the body was tumbling, and the number of blood was spit out. The gods soldiers fell to the ground. Ye Beiming led people into the mausoleum.

The head of the Qilin clan, one of the strongest beasts among the gods and beasts, cultivated it a few hundred years after Ye Beiming became a god.

This move of Kirin's anger is enough to make Fengyun change its color.

The mausoleum was built on a mountain, and there was an ice-cold stream beside it.

Although it has been established for more than 500 years, Ke Mausoleum looks brand-new and is made of ice jade feldspar peculiar to the north, which will not change for thousands of years.

Ye Beiming walked to the mausoleum and saw the solitary mausoleum. He raised his hand and opened the tomb with a palm.

But at this moment, Ye Beiming's hand was stunned, his eyes slightly surprised to see the inscription on the mausoleum.

The inscription is actually "The Tomb of Lingyue, the Eve of the Northern Realm."

These nine characters are profound, not carved with swords and axes, but carved with fingers.

The ice jade feldspar in the north is extremely hard. When the engraving person engraved, even blood stains oozed out. The blood stains mixed into the stone and turned into a vermilion red, which was particularly dazzling.

Who will leave these words?

Is it Xi Jiuye?

Ye Beiming didn't think that after the death of Yue'er, Xi Jiuye would still have this leisurely affection, leaving this inscription.

But if it were not Xi Jiuye, who else could enter this clothing mound.

This is a forbidden area in the north, I am afraid that even Lan Chuchu may not be able to enter, otherwise she would have been angry with Qiqiao just seeing this tombstone.

When Ye Beiming was confused, a figure skimmed towards the tombstone.

The tombstone disappeared.

Ye Beiming was taken aback, and there were already more people behind him.

"you?"

Ye Beiming saw the coming person clearly and raised his eyebrows.

"Master Yuezhang, your son-in-law is very polite."

After the Northern Realm shrine was separated, Emperor Xin followed the shadows, and came immediately after Ye Beiming.

Ye Beiming saw it, and Di Xin naturally saw it.

That letter was already obtrusive enough. The appearance of this tombstone simply made Dixin feel bad for the whole person.

Seeing it is not pleasing to the eye, it should have been destroyed, but this stone monument, Di Xin also has other uses.

Xi Jiuye's companion, it really is bad intentions.

The house-washing woman had nothing to do with him. He ate the bowl and dared to look at the pot. The whole body of the house-washing woman was his emperor Xin.

"It's you? You surprised me a bit."

Ye Beiming only hesitated for a moment, and soon he recognized Emperor Xin.

There is such a person, even if there are more changes, his temperament will not change.

Di Xin is undoubtedly such a person.

"It's just that Master Yuezhang called you too early."

As a father, Ye Beiming was born with a hostile mood towards the creature like son-in-law.

In particular, after having learned the lessons of the previous term Xi Jiuye.

"Master Yuezhang, don't rush to refuse first, the son-in-law came today and prepared a gift."

With that, Di Xin took out a storage bag, put his hands on it, and handed it to Ye Beiming.