The divine beast recognized its master, and the dragon girl, destined to kill him, went to the spiri

Ye Wanqing paused, her expression uncertain as she mused on something. She scoffed, "Haha~ What? Now you realize I'm useful to you? But you also have to consider whether your Xuan Clan actually has the ability to do so."

Hearing Ye Wanqing's ridicule, Qian Che was not annoyed. Instead, he was extremely excited, and the corners of his lips gradually rose.

"Whether or not my Xuan Clan has this ability is not of concern to the Saint, but I never expected that the peerless Saint in the Heavenly Spirit Realm is actually the inheritor of a special bloodline. Hahahaha, no wonder she is so talented at such a young age."

Ye Wanqing lowered her eyes, hiding the unknown emotions in her eyes. She didn't think that her bloodline would not be known by the people of the Xuan clan, but she didn't expect Qian Che to do this after knowing her bloodline.

Qian Che glanced at the old man beside him and raised his hand slightly, "Come here, release them. Oh no, respectfully welcome my queen back to the palace."

……

other side

"You stop!"

Seeing that the figure was about to disappear from his sight again, Di Sizhen's eyes flashed slightly, and he no longer concealed his magic power. He raised all his magic blades and enveloped the people not far away.

The man in black only needed a light attack to offset Di Sizhen's magical binding, but the powerful power fluctuation still caused the mask on his face to fall off, which was seen by Di Sizhen who happened to arrive.

She was startled and was about to say something, but the man in black flashed a sharp blade and disappeared in an instant.

Di Sizhen was stunned for a long time. The crimson in the corner of his eyes was exactly the same as in her mind. However, who was he? Why couldn't she remember him at all? Was that strange fragment of memory true or false?

She walked aimlessly on the road, her mind in a state of chaos. Suddenly, a burst of noise around her interrupted her thoughts.

"What? Are you serious?! That's impossible! How could His Majesty make her the Queen? She's from the outside world!"

"How can it be impossible? The imperial decree has already been issued. This is already a done deal. How could it be false?"

"Wait a minute, I think you're overthinking this. Even though she's an outsider, if His Majesty makes her the queen and inherits our destined marriage, wouldn't she become a member of our Xuan clan?"

"Oh, oh, why didn't we think of that? That's great! In fact, I've always felt that the girl in the indigo dress is a perfect match for our Lord. Not only is she stunningly beautiful, but her spiritual energy is also incredibly powerful."

Di Sizhen frowned slightly. What's going on? I've only been away for a short while, and how did Sister Qingye actually become the queen of that Xuan Clan Lord?!

"Hiss—something's wrong! Something must have happened to Sister Qingye! We have to find a way to sneak into the Xuan Clan's palace."

At this time, in the Xuan clan palace

"How is it? What do you think, Lord? My Lin family of the Tianling Realm is sincere about this cooperation with the Xuan Clan of the Nether Realm."

Lin Qianxue wore an indigo blue dress with a veil covering her face. Her overall style was similar to Ye Wanqing's, but her temperament was impossible to imitate.

Qian Che, who was sitting in the main seat, naturally saw what was in Lin Qianxue's mind, and he also knew something about the hatred between them.

Although he was jealous of Ye Wanqing's position in Qian Yi's heart, he still knew what was right and what was wrong. In Qian Che's opinion, Lin Qianxue's behavior was tantamount to imitating others, and she was not even as good as a single strand of Ye Wanqing's hair.

Qian Che raised an eyebrow and casually took a sip of the tea on the table. "Cooperation? Unfortunately, I don't think you are sincere enough."

"you."

Lin Qianxue stood up suddenly, the hairpin on her head swaying casually because of anger. She was about to say something when the man in black behind her grabbed her wrist and looked at her with cold eyes.

She was startled, pursed her lips slightly, and sat down again.

An Yi stepped forward and said, "Please forgive me, Your Majesty. I wonder if there are any changes you think need to be made? We sincerely hope to cooperate with you."

Qian Che's lips curled slightly, his eyes revealing an ambiguous expression. "Heh~ Everyone knows that your Lin family was once on good terms with the Holy Temple, but in the end, they turned their backs on you. Although our Netherworld Xuan Clan is aloof from worldly affairs, it's not like we're completely unaware of this news."

"I will not cooperate with the Lin family. Besides, I have to prepare for the coronation ceremony tomorrow. I'm sorry I can't accompany you. Please show me around."

Lin Qianxue seemed a little angry. All the preparations of their Lin family had been completed. As long as they reached a cooperation with the Xuan Clan of the Nether Realm, seizing the Xuanming Grass would be just around the corner. However, they were blocked by Qian Che.

"You! Qian Che, don't refuse a toast and then drink a forfeit. My Lin family is not something that anyone can compare to."

"Heh~" Qian Che's eyes suddenly turned cold, and the powerful pressure of the God King realm instantly swirled up. Lin Qianxue was thrown out in an instant, and she felt that her muscles and bones were broken one by one.

"What the hell is this Lin family? I don't recognize them. Let alone you, even if your father, the head of the family, were to come before me, he would have to respectfully address me as 'Your Majesty'. And you... who are you?"

An Yi ignored Lin Qianxue, who was screaming in pain, and took a small step forward with an ambiguous look in his eyes. "I heard that His Highness Qian Yi suffers from a bloodline pain that can only be cured by the essence and blood of a special bloodline inheritor."

Qian Che lowered his eyes and gently clasped his hands. In an instant, An Yi was restrained by a powerful profound force. Killing intent was evident in his eyes. "What? What do you think?"

Although An Yi was in unbearable pain, he still used all his strength to speak, "I know the whereabouts of the Phoenix Vein's inheritor."

Qian Che's movements suddenly relaxed, and his eyes signaled him to continue. An Yi breathed softly, "We need to reach a cooperation."

"Okay, then tell me, where is the Phoenix Vein's inheritor?"

"The Underworld."

……

"Pretty sister?"

Ye Wanqing stopped practicing, her eyes suddenly opened, and she looked slightly startled, "Huanhuan?"

Huanhuan suddenly jumped out from the ground and jumped directly into Ye Wanqing's arms. Tears rolled down her eyes uncontrollably and she hugged Ye Wanqing tightly.

"Wuwuwu, beautiful sister, please save the master. The master is in pain, and Huanhuan is in pain too. In order to prevent that bad guy Qian Che from discovering the recurrence of his blood pain, the master has begun to use his own heart blood."

Ye Wanqing's expression was slightly stern. "Where is Qian Yi?"

Huanhuan led Ye Wanqing through numerous formations and came to the secondary hall. If it weren't for Huanhuan's guidance, even Ye Wanqing would have found it difficult to find Qian Yi who was hidden by Qian Che under these numerous formations.

"Ah, Master!"

Seeing that Qian Yi was about to cut out the blood from his heart again to stop the pain, Huanhuan jumped directly onto Qian Yi and dropped the dagger in his hand.

"No, Master, Huanhuan doesn't want you to feel any pain. Oh, my beautiful sister is here. I found my beautiful sister."

Qian Yi was startled and looked up. It was not until he saw the indigo figure that he realized it was really her. The pain in his body also told him that this was not a dream.

Qian Yi pursed his lips slightly, his expression dazed for a moment, "Wanqing, long time no see."