Summoning the Mythical Eternal Emperor

Chapter 533 The Concubine
"Ah."

Zhao Yuankai responded.

There is still no turning back.

I don't know what Qingyou's face is at this time.

"The concubine is His Majesty's woman, and she is willing to give everything for His Majesty. There are some things...the concubine hopes that His Majesty can tell the concubine personally."

After a while, that beautiful voice sounded again.

Zhao Yuankai's heart trembled immediately with a short sentence and four words: minister and concubine.

Zhao Yuankai turned around, looked at the beauty in front of him, his brows were lowered, his eyes were wet and red, the body under the mysterious scales trembled violently!
She actually understood everything.

She also gave her own answer.

Just like when we were in Shangjun, before Zhao Yuankai could say anything, he shot and killed Mo Bie!

She is always like this, always actively expressing her feelings and positions, and never embarrassing Zhao Yuankai.

Only this time, Qingyou was a little bolder, and Zhao Yuankai needed to say some things himself, but is it the truth that matters?
Do not!
The important thing is Zhao Yuankai's attitude!

"Qing You, what flows in your body is the blood of the Chosen Clan." After a while, Zhao Yuan opened his mouth and no longer concealed it.

The words were not loud, but clear to the ear.

Qingyou raised her eyes, but her beautiful face was surprisingly calm, her eyes were firm, and she just looked at Zhao Yuankai so firmly.

Murong Xu, who came from the void, also heard it in his ears, and was suddenly startled. He looked at Zhao Yuankai in amazement, with a hint of complexity in his eyes.

But immediately, the gaze that fell on Qingyou was soft again, and her eyes turned red.

"You...you really are the descendant of Jiumei, Qingyou Qingyou...a good name, a good name, Qingyou, come here quickly, let uncle take a good look at you!"

Murong Xu's emotions were unprecedentedly excited.

He just walked towards Qingyou without any scruples, as if he had forgotten that he was on the battlefield, and that he had forgotten the immortality of the Han royal family and the chosen clan!

"Emperor Ancestor!"

"Emperor Ancestor, no!"

Below, Murong Wutian and many masters shouted anxiously.

More than 2 loyal servants of the Dahuang lineage were completely stunned, completely unaware of what happened.

And behind Murong Wutian, headed by Meng Yefeng, the five Yifenggu immortals stared at the void.

"Then... is that the young patriarch?"

"That's right, it's the young patriarch, she has surpassed the ordinary by one step?"

"The Emperor's ancestor called Jiumei to the young patriarch? What's going on here?"

"Under Emperor Tianwu, why are there so many masters? Could it be that our choice was wrong?"

"No, it's impossible!"

They never thought that Mengye Qingyou, who walked out of Yifeng Valley, would directly step into the Transcendent Realm the moment the dragon veins recovered!
Moreover, the fluctuation of true energy is not weaker than that of the Great Wilderness Saintess!
Meng Yefeng turned his back on the ancestral precepts, took advantage of the fact that there were no successors in the valley, and when the two young patriarchs had all entered the palace, he suddenly seized power, and even joined the camp of the Eastern Desolation God Sect, betting on the recovery of the dragon's veins, and the pressure that the Murong family would regain control of the world !

They look down on the imperial power of the Han Dynasty and become more and more centrifugal!

But now, it seems that even if the dragon veins are revived, the Chosen Clan still can't overthrow the Han Dynasty!

above the void.

Murong Liuying's complexion was as pale as paper, and her mind was extremely confused.

She faintly felt that the only enchanting woman who made her jealous, and sometimes even inexplicably jealous, seemed to be from the same family as her!
It was so unexpected.

That is the descendant of the royal family, the Murong family's deadly enemy!
"Emperor, be careful!"

Murong Liuying kept following Murong Xu's pace and shouted repeatedly.

"presumptuous!"

"Stop!"

When Murong Xu was approaching, Xiong Ba and Li Cunxiao stepped out in front of the Son of Heaven!

One is an unrivaled ruthless warrior in martial arts, and the other is an eternal fierce general who looks like a giant. When these two extraordinary second-rank fierce men who are at the peak come out, their aura is earth-shattering!
Even Murong Xu couldn't help frowning, and stopped in his tracks.

"Go back."

Zhao Yuankai let out a soft drink.

Li Cunxiao and Xiongba looked back, very puzzled, and said in a concentrated voice: "Your Majesty!"

"Back off!" Zhao Yuankai said the same thing.

"As ordered!"

The two get out of the way.

But the aura was fixed on Murong Xu firmly, without any slack.

If Murong Xu made any rash moves, they would fight at any cost!

Murong Xu's face was still a little stunned. He looked at Zhao Yuankai and frowned slightly.

Zhao Yuankai remained expressionless, and no one knew what was going on in his heart.

"Old ghost," Zhao Yuankai glanced at Tianqi old ghost.

He just yelled without another word, and then stood beside Qingyou, leaning slightly forward, which was an unconscious behavior.

The old ghost was slightly taken aback, then stepped out, looked at Murong Xu through the bronze mask, and hissed:
"Murong Xu, do you still remember me?"

"Tianqi, you were the most greedy for life and afraid of death among the half-sages of the four realms back then. Sure enough, you lived the longest." Murong Xu looked at Tianqi and sighed.

"Heh... If I could do it all over again, I don't want to live so long." Tian Qi shook his head, his tone bitter.

These words surprised Murong Xu, he shook his head and smiled, "There are no ifs in this world."

"Yes, there is no if." The old ghost nodded.

"For thousands of years, you have been watching this world?" Murong Xu asked.

"Well, it's always been there."

"You were the one who told him about Qingyou's life experience?" Murong Xu glanced at Zhao Yuankai.

"Your Majesty is different from Zao Wou-ki." The old ghost answered somewhat confused.

"Heh..." Murong Xu laughed again.

"I'm not joking." The old ghost's tone suddenly turned cold.

"So what if you don't? All of this is not important anymore. Speaking of which, I should thank you, Zhao Yuankai!" Murong Xu said.

Zhao Yuankai was indifferent and did not respond.

Murong Xu didn't take it seriously, subconsciously set his eyes on Qingyou, and said:

"800 years ago, in the last dynasty of the Great Wilderness Dynasty, the Murong family of that generation gave birth to two descendants of Tianxuan who were favored by luck. The widow was the first, and the second was the Ninth Princess of the dynasty. Her name was Murong Xi, and you They look exactly the same."

Qingyou was silent, silent.

"Princess Nine is the most dazzling pearl in that era. Blessed by luck, she is full of grace and body. It is the dream of all the heroes in that era when the arrogance of heaven was rampant." The old ghost continued.

"Yes, she is also the most beloved sister of the widow. The widow once said that if anyone makes her shed a tear, the widow will personally lead 80 Tianwei to dig up his ancestral grave for eighteen generations!" Murong Xu's breath suddenly turned cold.

"Actually, you don't need to do anything. If the ninth princess sheds a drop of tears, the Three Thousand Heavenly Proud Ones will blow up the sky." The old ghost sighed and breathed a sigh of relief. He was full of lingering and sighing when he said this.

It seems that he misses that era very much, the era when Zao Wou-ki had not set foot in the Southern Cangyu!

"Later, a person appeared, and then everything changed!"

Murong Xu's eyes turned red.

(End of this chapter)