Villain: The wife of the heroine, the Emperor of Heaven?I will marry you

Yelan nodded.

"You don't know how to live or die, trespass on my family's forbidden area, and dare to make false threats to the emperor, you really deserve to die!" Ye Lan's voice was cold.

She took out the posture of the Eternal Night Demon God in her lifetime, and combined with the black gold stepping dragon aura of the upper dragon pattern, she really has the posture of being the Dragon King and sweeping the universe.

When her words fell, the seven saints in front all trembled at the same time.

As for the four powerful monks with their backs, they had already fainted under the terrifying deterrent force.

Desperation continued to spread in Qisheng's heart.

Originally, they had hoped to make peace, but with Yelan's words, it could be said that they were sentenced to death.

"Senior, we really didn't mean to offend. I beg your lord to be merciful and let us go. I dare to guarantee with my life that I will never set foot on Juelongling again in this life!"

"The younger generation walked all the way, only thinking of remembering the predecessors, and absolutely did not show any malice. Why did the seniors kill and treat each other?"

"We are also the descendants of the Great Emperor. I beg the seniors not to look at the monk's face and the Buddha's face, but for the sake of our ancestors. Please forgive us for a while!"

Each of the seven saints is enough to shake all directions.

Gathering together, it represents the powerful Holy Land power of the seven families.

This kind of lineup, gathered together, spread the word, I don't know how many people's eyes can be rolled out.

If it were an ordinary monk, facing them, he might be begging for mercy on the spot.

But at this moment, Ye Lan just stood in the dark place of the blood mist, exuding a trace of imperial prestige, which completely made them lose all their spirit, and gave up their dignity for a way to survive.

Even the ancestors who had been buried for tens of thousands of years moved out.

"Let you live?" Ye Lan sneered.

Such bossy, dominating the ups and downs of the world made her very happy, and she unconsciously recalled the time when she was in the same way, accepting the surrender and worship of all living beings.

Just a pity.

Because of her constant acts of death, to this day, only a remnant of her was left in the world.

"It's better to speed up the growth of this little devil, and find a body as soon as possible!"

Ye Lan secretly thought that without a physical body, she would be a rootless duckling after all, and could only be Su Xunge's vassal, at his mercy.

In order for her to return to heaven and earth as soon as possible, climb to the top, and trample that little devil under her feet, she couldn't help but move the minds of the people in front of her.

There was a bit of greed in his eyes, and Ye Lan threatened Qisheng from the air: "It's not impossible to let you live, but what price can you pay?"

The seven saints present, including Su Xunge, were all taken aback.

Seven Saints were amazed that the Dragon Emperor was so talkative and willing to let them survive.

And Su Xunge had a strange expression on his face.

I didn't have this paragraph in the script I originally designed. What kind of drama is this female devil, Ye Lan, adding?

But Yelan's words also reminded him.

The seven saints in front of me are all big monks who are in charge of a dynasty in a holy land, and their wealth can be overwhelming. It would be a pity if they were allowed to run away like this.

It would be best if a little oil and water could be scraped out.

"The younger generation is pregnant with a great medicine king, which can prolong my life for a hundred years. I am willing to dedicate it to the Dragon King, and I only ask the Dragon King to let me go!" On the other side.

Seeing the hope of life, a saint immediately gritted his teeth and yelled, regardless of whether the mysterious quasi-emperor Dragon Emperor threatened him or not.

I hope to change my life with a big medicine king.

To prolong life for a hundred years, such an elixir is definitely a rare treasure in the outside world.

As the saint thought, the Dragon Emperor in the blood mist has been living in such a barbaric place as Juelong Ridge, and has never shown the slightest reputation in the outside world.

Presumably it is restricted for some special reasons.

If that's the case, isn't what he lacks the most a panacea to prolong his life?

Therefore, he took out a great medicine king that he had searched for painstakingly, and originally planned to enjoy it for himself.

But it was beyond his expectations.

This saint thinks it is very precious, and the elixir that can prolong life for a hundred years is worth nothing in the eyes of Ye Lan, including Su Xunge.

One of them was in his youth, so he didn't worry about his longevity at all.

The other person is simply the body of a remnant soul. It is not a special treasure with the effect of nourishing the soul, and it will not have any effect on her at all.

Therefore, the great medicine king of this saint cannot be used as a bargaining chip for him to change his life.

Su Xunge blinked at Yelan.

Ye Lan understood.

Then he pretended to be furious and yelled in a cold voice: "It's ridiculous, who are you to be my king, and send me away with this kind of trash!"

"I see that you have the will to die, tonight's supper is you!"

At the end of the sentence, the saint suddenly lost his soul and lost his mind.

With a strong sense of crisis, he couldn't help trembling his legs and sweating coldly.

"Don't. Don't."

"The younger generation is old and decrepit, and likes to eat gold and stone pills all their lives. The body has long been polluted by various elements. It's not good, it's not good!"

The saint begged for mercy in a hurry, trying to get Ye Lan to let him live.

suddenly.

As if he had thought of something, there was a flash of inspiration in his eyes, and he quickly searched in the sea of ​​energy in his dantian.

"Okay, I have it, senior, let's do it slowly, I still have treasures here, if senior can spare my life, I am willing to give it to you!"

talking room.

A burst of brilliance erupted in the blood mist.

Colorful colors, end is a dazzling.

Among this pile of treasures, there are not only spiritual materials, spiritual mines, elixir, pills, but also some weird gadgets.

It's hard to look away.

"This thing is the Shenzhao Qingshen Fruit, which is produced in Yunxiao Qingfeng. It takes ten years to get ten, and one can save 50 years of hard work."

"This is Qingxuan Liquid, which can bring life and death to flesh and bones, and it is an unrivaled holy medicine for healing."

"This is the sacred soil of the dark treasure of the three corpses. It comes from the burial place of a quasi-emperor. It can contain the spirituality of the spiritual root and precious medicine."

"I am willing to offer everything to Senior Dragon Emperor!"

The saint pointed out the treasure that he had treasured for many years without tears.

This is all his painstaking effort. He originally planned to pass it on to his direct descendants and keep it as a treasure of lineage inheritance.

But he never thought that he would have to spend money to pay for his life as the supreme saint when he encountered a catastrophe today.

the other side.

Su Xunge, who was lurking in the dark, couldn't help being dumbfounded when he saw the treasure that looked like a hill.

Although it is not an exaggeration to say that these treasures are a drop in the bucket compared to his worth.

But on an ordinary saint, that's a bit too much.

"I didn't expect this old man with thick eyebrows and big eyes to be a treacherous official who would bring disaster to the country and the people!" Su Xunge secretly spurned.

Immediately, I felt my face was a little hot.

If you talk about treacherous ministers, there is no family in Zhongzhou that can compare with their Great Xia Su family.

It's a bit too much for me to complain about this loyal and patriotic saint.