Ye Lingyue was slightly startled, and did not immediately take over the storage bag.

"this is?"

"It's what you want, the skeleton of the queen."

The little monster lowered his voice, paying attention to the next four weeks.

"The skeleton of the dialect? How dare you take it out, didn't the God of Wind Valley earlier say that he wanted to bury it?"

Ye Lingyue was shocked, and then opened the storage bag to see, it was indeed a complete pair of bones.

Speaking of this, Feng Gu Divine Emperor is still a kind of infatuation, and he can not be blamed for the debate.

The skeleton of the dialect is the holy bone of Taiyin, and Ye Lingyue is indeed a bit interested.

However, the God of Wind Valley did not want to give bones, Ye Lingyue had to give up.

Anyway, the little monster secretly took out the bones.

"Your Majesty the Emperor God has been asleep for a few days and has fallen asleep. I have secretly replaced this bone. I know you want it."

The little monster scratched his head like a child offering a treasure.

This time, he did not do much to help Shuai Diandian. He always felt guilty in his heart. He rarely had a chance to help Ye Lingyue.

He secretly used the bones of a female death row prisoner and replaced the bones of the dialect, which delayed Ye Lingyue's time to see him off.

Of course, this matter is hidden from God of Wind Valley.

Feng Gu Divine Emperor was so distressed that he would never find that the skeleton of the dialect was replaced.

"Thank you, I wrote down this relationship."

Ye Lingyue nodded at the little monster.

"Nothing is attentive, if it is rape, it is theft."

Bo Qing's lips flicked, his face disdainful.

Zeng Sixuan, the kid, is a post-mortem. If he can give a little more power and influence the opinion of God of Wind Valley, Ye Lingyue will not return without success.

Now use a dead man's bones as a consolation prize, but this boy can still take his hand.

"I will send you down the mountain."

The little monster was too lazy to ignore the tender feelings, looking forward to Ye Lingyue.

He also knew that after this time and Ye Lingyue were separated, the next meeting would only be hopeless.

Even if he took a closer look, his heart would be more comfortable.

"Your kid is intentional, right, I just send Lingyue, what are you going to blend in? Come, come and fight first."

Bo Qing's sleeves will be lifted, and he will start to fight.

"You two, stop making trouble."

Ye Lingyue smiled bitterly.

The two men stared at each other, looking at Ye Lingyue's face, they could only endure.

The three of them went down the mountain together.

Just a few people had left Zhushen Mountain at the forefoot, and at the hind foot, Xi Jiuye and Lan Chuchu rushed to Zhushen Mountain.

"Meet the Venerable Nine Nights."

Seeing Xi Jiuye and Lan Chuchu, the servants of the wind and dust, the god guard at the gate of the mountain was still a little surprised.

The Feng Shuai Diandian has ended. In this ceremony, only the marshals were invited and the gods were not invited. Xi Jiuye came at this time, and he still brought the goddess Lan Chuchu, which was very unusual.

In fact, not only the guardian thought so, even Lan Chuchu was stunned.

Before Xi Jiuye set off to Zhushen Mountain, he made a hasty decision.

As he walked halfway, he suddenly ordered people to pick up Lan Chuchu.

Lan Chuchu didn't know what Xi Jiuye meant, and since the woman named Qingcheng became the god of Wind Valley Divine Emperor, Lan Chuchu's relationship with Xiuye ​​fell to freezing point.

Lan Chuchu was lazy to get the Gods Mountain, and the God of Wind Valley only listened to the dialect.

"The two came for His Majesty the God Emperor. His Majesty the Emperor is because of the Queen ... Hey, it's very sad for the matter of the Demon Emperor. I also asked the two to go up the mountain to comfort His Majesty the God Emperor."

The captain of the guard saw Xi Jiuye and performed a busy ceremony.

"Demon Princess?"

Lan Chuchu was more surprised.

Xi Jiuye's complexion was normal, but his heart sank.

His hunch was true.

Something happened to the dialect.

Earlier, he asked the defense to come forward to stop Ye Lingyue from being handsome.

The dialect played a trick and prepared to deal with Ye Lingyue under the pretext of "Alien Heart".

After Xi Jiuye learned that it was good, he was very anxious and hurried all the way to Zhushen Mountain.

But halfway through, he was distracted for a while, trying to use the fire of the spirit to contact the debate machine, but the debate machine was like a rock sinking into the sea, and there was no news.

Xi Jiuye knew that something was awkward, and immediately ordered someone to pick up Lan Chuchu.

Unexpectedly, Xi Jiuye's prediction, not long after, the agent who placed him in the Zhushen Mountain informed Xi Jiuye that Ye Lingyue had failed to seal the command. At the same time, the postmortem was found to be a strange monster, which was seen by Ye Lingyue and his soul was scattered.

As soon as the dialect died, all the effort that Xi Jiuye had spent earlier was wasted.

To make matters worse, once God of Wind Valley started to investigate the matter, Xi Jiuye was likely to face the name of a traitor.

Therefore, Xi Jiuye will specially find Lan Chuchu to come, just want to play emotional cards, so that Feng Gu Divine Emperor read Lan Lan Chu's face, can open the net.

"But General Zeng was with His Majesty the God Emperor?"

Lan Chuchu was overjoyed when he heard that something happened to the demon, but when he heard that Wind Valley Divine Emperor was very sad and worried.

"General Zeng only went down the mountain with Fengshen Shenzun and General Ye."

The captain said this, both Xi Jiuye and Lan Chuchu's faces were a little unsightly.

"Ye Lingyue? That must be ..."

Lan Chuchu looked depressed.

That Ye Lingyue must be her nemesis, her man and her son are inextricably linked to Ye Lingyue.

In Xi Jiuye's heart, he couldn't say much.

Although Ye Lingyue had not succeeded in her succession this time, her position in the Shenjie Corps was undoubtedly laid.

What impressed Xi Jiuye most was how Ye Lingyue killed the dialect.

All this has yet to be verified by Xi Jiuye.

"Lan'er, let's go to see Father God first, and the rest will be said later."

Although Xi Jiuye had the intention to trace Ye Lingyue's whereabouts, it was not the right time at this time. He also knew that, compared with the appeasement of the God of Wind Valley, it was his first priority.

The couple went straight to the palace of God of Wind Valley.

As soon as he arrived outside the palace, he saw a white lantern with black cloth and white mantles everywhere.

"Father."

Lan Chuchu was worried, and entered the shrine.

Wind Valley Divine Emperor sat there with a sad face.

"Lan'er, she is dead in Qingcheng, how could she be a stranger ... I don't believe it ... she even has my flesh in her stomach."

Wind Valley Divine Emperor sighed a long time, seeing the moment she loved her, she couldn't help crying.

"Father and Emperor, please don't be sad, that woman is not a good thing ... I mean, everyone is dead, you must not be too sad, Father, you are not a woman, there are three thousand in the harem, and I am afraid that I will not A woman more beautiful than Allure. "

Lan Chuchu hated Allure.

But when she thought of the woman in Qingcheng, Xi Jiuye had dedicated it to the God Emperor of the Valley of Wind, she couldn't help but panic. Don't worry about Jiuye's brother about the demon.