Seven Queens

, Dong Xue and the other two green rank masters stood guard around Xuanyuan Su, and the faces of the two blue rank masters were hidden in the veil in the twisted void, watching the direction Xuanyuan Su was leaving, and followed quietly.

After Xuanyuansu entered the city, Min Feiran, the master of the Jicheng branch of the Blue Bird Hall who had been waiting by the roadside, recognized Dongxue, hurriedly stepped forward to follow her and said respectfully in a low voice: "My subordinate, Min Feiran, pay homage to the lord!"

There are a lot of people here, in order to prevent attracting attention, even if he knew that His Royal Highness Jingnan was in front of him, Min Feiran did not dare to give a big gift, Xuanyuan Su nodded, and the voice of Bingyu's clashing sound was a bit soft: "Hall Master Min is here It has been decades in Jicheng, Master Min has worked so hard and my father and I will keep in mind that His Highness Qingchuan's mansion is recruiting experts from all over the world to go to the Palace of Longevity, take me to Zhennan Mansion."

Xuanyuan Su's words implied majesty, and his eyes flickered while speaking, making it impossible to refuse, Min Feiran hastily cupped his hands and saluted, "I obey, the Jiuli tribe assassinated Ji Moyi in Jicheng yesterday, Ji Moyi Yi is unscathed, and the Jiuli people are all killed, and dragons and snakes are mixed in front of Zhennan Mansion, the Lord should be careful." Xuanyuan Su smiled slightly: "The Jiuli barbarians are getting more and more interesting."

The Jiuli people are self-styled. They drink blood and weave bark into clothes. They are called barbarians by the gods. The Jiuli Mountains where they live are full of ravines, beasts, birds, poisonous insects and miasma. The most primitive forest covers the sky and the sun. The golden nanmu tree is warm in winter and cool in summer, and has a fresh fragrance. It is the favorite of the gods and dignitaries. A gram of yin wood is often more precious than gold.

Ji Moyi succeeded the heir, and in order to please the king of the Ji family, he led a hundred thousand troops to flatten Jiuli and snatch the golden nan tree. Unexpectedly, the Jiuli Mountains have high mountains and dense forests, and the terrain is very complicated. Many soldiers of Ji Moyi Died in the miasma of poisonous insects in the Jiuli Mountains, all the Jiuli people caught by Ji Moyi in a fit of anger, regardless of gender, old or young, were executed in a hurry. In the end, only hundreds of golden nan trees were robbed, and more than ten thousand magic soldiers were lost. Returning, the people of the Jiuli tribe must avenge their grievances, sneak into Jicheng, and assassinate the dignitaries of the Ji tribe time and time again.

Almost all the dignitaries of the Ji clan live in Dongcheng, Zhennan Mansion is at the intersection of Dongcheng, there are already a lot of people passing by in front of the mansion, and His Highness Qingchuan is recruiting masters from all over the world, so the registration place is set in front of Zhennan Mansion , There was an endless stream of traffic in front of Zhennan Mansion.

Xuanyuan Su stepped into the crowd, her thick eyebrows like willow leaves were frowned, Xuanyuan Su's cold eyes were slightly lowered: "It's so lively, how many people will His Highness Qingchuan call to the Hall of Eternal Life this time?"

Min Feiran, who had been around Xuanyuansu to answer questions, immediately replied: "According to the secret report from the spies stationed in Zhennan Mansion, although there are many applicants, His Highness Qingchuan only selects ten of them to enter the Hall of Eternal Life."

After all, he is a master of the world recruited widely, and he doesn't know the basics. His Highness Qingchuan is considered bold to let ten masters enter the Hall of Longevity together for driving. Xuanyuan Su nodded slightly: "In addition to the ten masters of signs, His Highness Qingchuan The total number of subordinates brought into the Palace of Eternal Life is estimated to be thirty?"

Xuanyuan Su was quick in thinking, and only by recruiting ten masters, he could guess how many people His Highness Qingchuan would bring into the Palace of Longevity. The guess was not bad at all, and Min Feiran was convinced: "My lord is absolutely right."

Occasionally, there was a strange smell in his breath, and Xuanyuan Su felt more and more unbearable. He waved his sleeve robe lightly and said, "Dong Xue, go and sign up for you and me." Sensing Dong Xue's hesitation, Xuanyuan Su's voice was mixed with a bit of majesty: " Execute it as an order!" Dong Xue had no choice but to bow her hands and salute: "This subordinate takes orders!"

The outside of Zhennan Mansion is noisy and lively, but the mansion is very quiet. The sunlight shines on the glazed tiles to reflect the dazzling brilliance. There is a gurgling stream flowing in the front yard, and the colorful fish are shaking their heads and tails in the stream. It is quite pleasant. A stone bridge, the raised rocks on the left and right sides of the stone bridge were carved by skilled craftsmen into [-] kinds of weapon totems, which permeated the air with a touch of awe.

Gao Mu, the general of the Qingchuan army, held the volume in his hand and hurried past the stone bridge, slowed down in front of the main hall, and said in a magnetic and calm voice: "Subordinate Gao Mu, please see Your Highness!"

After the case, Ji Huazhen, who was dealing with official documents, put down the brush in his hand. Ji Huazhen's face was exquisitely beautiful, her lips were untouched but full of dandelion, her eyebrows were unpainted but green, her forehead was as smooth and clean as cream, and her eyes were as deep and cold as obsidian , There is an inherent noble and domineering in every gesture.

Ji Huazhen opened his mouth with a cold voice, "Come in." Gao Mu held the volume in his hand and handed it to Ji Huazhen's handmaiden, Ningfeng. He looked straight at Ji Huazhen with a flash of love in his eyes Meaning: "Your Highness, as of today, hundreds of masters have signed up to go to the Hall of Eternal Life, and the subordinates have released the rankings. Three days later, the masters will face off on the top of the green mountain. Only the top ten can enter the Hall of Eternal Life."

The road to the Castle Peak is rugged and difficult, and the top of the Castle Peak is high and steep. If you don't have some skills, you will never be able to climb it. Ji Huazhen nodded in satisfaction: "General Gao is doing things, I have always been at ease." Gao Mu had expectations in his eyes, and said respectfully : "Three days later, will His Highness go to the top of Qingshan in person?"

Ji Huazhen shook his head slightly: "You can handle this matter yourself. In the past few days, the officials under my command have been repeatedly suppressed by my third uncle. Since the clan king has made my third uncle his son, now he is vigorously supporting my third uncle and wiping out my influence." It has been torn apart, and there are still three months before the opening of the Hall of Eternal Life, I must restore the situation before that, although the third uncle is already a son, as long as he has not been the king of the clan, it is still unknown who will die!"

Ji Huazhen took the volume presented by Gao Mu and casually flipped through it, but on the last page, she accidentally saw the name hidden in the deepest part of her heart, Yue Mingxi, when they met in the Holy Land of Yaochi, her stern eyebrows and eyes were shining like jewels The radiant black eyes have been deeply engraved in the softest heart.

Ji Huazhen, who has never known the taste of love, is counting the days and looking forward to another flat peach meeting. When she met Yue Mingxi in the past, she never expected that her soul would linger in her dreams for a hundred years. Midnight dreams are often the soft hidden touch that suddenly approaches. After thinking about it, it was only then that he realized that he had fallen in love with her when they met for the first time.

The bitterness of longing and the joy of reunion spread like a big net, all her frowns and smiles appeared in front of my eyes, Ji Hua Zhensi and Yue Mingxi, who had lost their gods, the smile overflowing from their lips made the already beautiful and vulgar His face was a bit more gorgeous, and his obsidian-like deep and cold eyes were stained with a bit of bluish color.

Standing in the hall, Gao Mu looked at Ji Huazhen in a daze, his heart like a deer scurrying around. Since Ji Huazhen took over the Qingchuan Army, Gao Mu has been following Ji Huazhen for more than a year, but this is the first time Seeing Ji Huazhen's gorgeous smile, every frown and smile of her is willing to make people sink.

The atmosphere fell into a strange silence for no reason, and Ji Huazhen sensed her abnormality with a snap of her fingers, and broke the silence with a light cough. Gao Mu reacted faster, and lowered his head to cover the unobstructed love in his eyes.

Ji Huazhen's words were as cold as usual, and her gestures were cold and coercive: "After all, I have to rely on them to enter the Palace of Longevity. I will go to the top of the green mountain in three days."

Although he didn't understand why Ji Huazhen changed his mind suddenly, Gao Muqiang suppressed the joy in his heart when he thought of being able to be by Ji Huazhen's side all the time that day, and said respectfully, "Your Majesty, come to pick up Your Highness?"

Ji Huazhen nodded: "Then let's go to the top of the green hill together, you can step back!" Gao Mu bowed his hands and saluted, and took three steps back before turning and leaving reluctantly, Ji Huazhen lowered his head and gently stroked Yue Mingxi Three words, muttering to himself, his voice filled with the same domineering arrogance as always: "Yue Mingxi, I've been looking for you for so long, and you can only belong to me, Ji Huazhen, in this life!"

top of the green hill

Qingshan is a towering giant peak, towering to the sky, straight up to the blue clouds, flowers and trees are blooming one after another, and the lush trees make people feel refreshed, and the refreshing fragrance rises from the clusters of flowers under their feet.

The white light in the sky casts off the dark night, hundreds of people have gathered under the green hill, Xuanyuan Su, who uses the alias Yue Mingxi, doesn't like to be crowded, and stands at the end of the crowd, with an elegant temperament, the dusty moon Mingxi has restrained the pressure of the long-standing superior , there is still a bit of coolness and nobility in the figure like Aoxue Lingfeng Cangzhu, wearing black clothes adds a bit of evil charm, and the sternness between the brows melts a bit, making it even more eye-catching.

The posture of the exiled fairy attracts people's attention, and several eyes are darkly looking at Yue Mingxi. Although Yue Mingxi doesn't like it, he can only accept it calmly. Dongxue stands beside Yue Mingxi, holding a long whip like the most loyal guard .

The sound of smooth horseshoes came from far and near. In the midst of the hustle and bustle, hundreds of soldiers rode tall horses surrounded by a luan chariot with flags fluttering. The cold armor reflected the golden sun and was dazzling. Ting, glanced sharply at the masters who had been waiting here.

Although hidden in the crowd, Yue Mingxi's appearance of being a banished immortal is still unobstructed. Gao Mu's gaze rests on Yue Mingxi's body, with a faint disdain that cannot be concealed, comparable to His Royal Highness Qingchuan, Gao Mu's eyes There is careful scrutiny in the eyes, and since he arrived at Qingshan, he has been scrutinized by people with bright or dark eyes. No matter how good Yue Mingxi is, at this moment, there is a cold light in the black eyes.

Ji Huazhen had lifted the curtain and stood on the frame of the car, Yue Mingxi's stern eyebrows and eyes had faded from the immaturity of the past, her skin was as white as ice and jade, her thick eyebrows were like willow leaves, and her black eyes were shining like jewels Hui, the same face as in memory.

Ji Huazhen looked into Yue Mingxi's eyes across the crowd. Yue Mingxi's black eyes were filled with ice that seemed to have been preserved for thousands of years. His eyes were full of doubts and thoughts. It was obvious that she had been forgotten for a hundred years. Looking at Yue Mingxi Ji Huazhen felt a dull pain in Ming Xi's cold and distant eyes.

Sensing Yue Mingxi's displeasure, seeing many soldiers accompanying him