Is the villain crazy? He really made the empress into a puppet?

"It's already time, why hasn't the Qinglun Saint Family's introduction arrived yet?"

An hour later, some impatient voices had appeared in Tianjiao Square.

According to the past practice, before the baptism of each race's holy river, all the Tianjiao would gather in the Tianjiao Square in the Wanshan Holy City, and then go to the stronghold of this clan under the guidance of this clan.

These Tianjiao on the square are equivalent to signing up for the assessment after the baptism of the Holy River.

In addition to some rewards, those who complete the assessment can also compete with the Tianjiao of various races, or ask for relatives from the Tianjiao women who participated in the baptism of the Holy River.

This time, the Holy River Baptism of the Qingluan Saint Clan was also the same.

Because of the existence of the Qinglun Holy Daughter, many people have long been eager to try, and they want to pass the assessment and ask the Qingluan Holy Girl for a kiss.

It can be said that this time the baptism of the holy river of the Qingluan Holy Family was regarded as the choice of son-in-law of the Qingluan Holy Daughter, and it attracted much attention.

"This baptism of the Holy River is extraordinary, and everyone needs to be a little more patient." You Tianjiao said with a smile.

"This is also, after all, it is related to the lifelong event of the Qingluan Holy Daughter, and the Qingluan Holy Family and the Qingluan Holy Daughter naturally need to be cautious." Someone echoed.

"This brother, why did you say that this baptism of the Holy River is related to the lifelong event of the Qingluan Holy Daughter?"

Suddenly, a young man gathered a few people chatting and asked curiously.

"Newcomer?"

A Tianjiao looked at the young man, seeing that the other party's breath was flat, obviously not competitive, and said with a little patience, "See these hundreds of Tianjiao on the square?" They all went to the holy river of the Qingluan Holy Family, for what purpose? Naturally, in order to participate in the assessment after the baptism of the Holy River, those who passed the assessment were eligible to ask the Holy Daughter of Qingluan.

"Like my White Elephant clan, if there is also a holy girl participating in the baptism of the Holy River, other Tianjiao can also participate in the assessment according to this convention."

"What if the Blue Lady doesn't want to?" The young man asked curiously.

"Unwilling? It doesn't matter.

Tianjiao of the White Elephant Clan said with a smile, "This is a rule handed down from ancient times, and it cannot be changed, after all, the parents' life is the word of the matchmaker, as long as the strength allows, the personal will of the saint can only take the second."

"Of course, if the Holy Lady has someone she likes, she can also be invited to participate in the baptism of the Holy River and compete in an upright manner, which is also something we have no objection."

"So it is."

The young prince seemed to understand, and immediately asked, "There are too many Tianjiao at the moment, doesn't the Qingluan Holy Girl want to be dazzled?"

"It's just a little more time."

Tianjiao of the White Elephant Clan smiled lightly, "Of course, if someone has the ability, they can strike now and blast these people out of the square, as long as the people who are not in the square when the Qinglun Holy Lady is introduced, they will automatically lose their qualifications to participate in the assessment." "

Is that okay?" The young man was stunned, and a playful smile appeared on his face.

Suddenly, the young man's face froze slightly, and he vaguely sensed a faint snooping circulating on his body, like a filament, ready to invade the depths of his divine soul at any time.

His heart suddenly froze, and his divine soul power paused slightly, locking onto a young man dozens of meters away.

"It's a little interesting, there aren't many people in this square who know my Nangong Junchen, but as soon as I appeared, I peeked with such a strong purpose, maybe I was too eager."

This young prince was naturally Nangong Junchen, he glanced at the strange young man, and immediately saw the Qi Luck Tower above the other party's head.

The 82nd floor of genius luck.

Although his face was unfamiliar, Nangong Junchen could already determine that this person was Yun Hao, the son of luck.

Combined with the ten thousand laws to break the barrier, Yun Hao's true face was revealed.

In just two days, it is really not simple to restore such unfortunate luck.

"Yun Hao spied on himself, what the hell is he going to do? Is it to search for previous memories? Nangong

Junchen had a few hints of vigilance in his heart, behind Yun Hao was a bunch of old monsters, mastering some mysterious means and quietly searching for the memories of others, it was completely possible to do it.

When he cooperated with Yun Hao before, he made his own hands and feet to rob Yun Hao's treasure, and impersonated Yun Hao to kill the undead Phoenix Clan's domain, once this matter was now known by Yun Hao, he completely turned against Yun Hao, and then it was not easy to harvest the other party's luck.

"Yunhao, you reminded me."

The corners of Nangong Junchen's mouth raised slightly, this risk is also easy to avoid, after all, there is a memory reincarnation potion, he can easily modify this memory.

Doing what he said, he used the last third of the reincarnation memory potion to modify a flawless memory.

[The ancestral land of the Immortal Phoenix Clan, he has always guarded outside the ancestral land, and he has never been anywhere. ] [

After returning to the Wanshan Holy City and separating from Yun Hao, he has been cultivating in the palace of the Qingluan Saint Clan, and he has never been anywhere. Perfect

alibi, simply not too wonderful.

After Nangong Junchen revised this memory, the playfulness in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

After more than a dozen breaths, Yun Hao's prying eyes came again.

It seems that this son of luck has doubts about himself in his heart, and he can't wait to discover the truth of that day?

If that's the case, check it out.

Of course, he also made some precautions and was ready to seal his previous memories at any time, after all, it involved the secrets of the past, and once Yun Hao intended to probe, he would definitely cut off Yun Hao's divine sense at the first time.

"It worked."

On the other side, Yun Hao successfully sneaked into the depths of Nangong Junchen's memory.

Almost at the same time, he felt an extremely powerful suppression, as if there was an imperial coercion entrenched in the depths of Nangong Junchen's memory, not allowing others to probe at will.

"Such a strong divine soul power, sure enough, as rumored by the outside world, Nangong Junchen is definitely more than the ninth-grade supreme divine soul."

Yun Hao was shocked in his heart, and he knew a little more about Nangong Junchen's strength.

Immediately, he no longer wasted time, quickly combed through his memory lines, and found the memory of Nangong Junchen going to the ancestral land of the Undead Phoenix Clan with him a few days ago.

Although he was not interested in Nangong Junchen, the method of exploration he was using now had a certain consumption on himself, so he planned to find out the events of the day first and judge whether Nangong Junchen was worth continuing to trust.

In the memory picture, Nangong Junchen stopped alone outside the ancestral land of the Immortal Phoenix Clan, watching out for the movements around him.

Not long after, there was a sudden movement in the ancestral land of the Immortal Phoenix Clan, and Nangong Junchen reminded him to the Divine Soul Transmission Stone.

Then he returned to join Nangong Junchen outside the ancestral land.

No problem for now.

He continued to watch, and the two returned to the Ten Thousand Mountains Holy City together.

Nangong Junchen returned to the territory of the Qingluan Saint Clan, and after that, he entered the state of cultivation.

He never left the palace at all.

It's really not Nangong Junchen!

Yun Hao quietly retreated to perception, and the doubts in his heart were also eliminated.

The memory can't be fake, since the events of that day were not done by Nangong Junchen, then who is behind this to frame me?

Yun Hao's expression was silent, and he felt that there was a mysterious net covering him from all directions, and his uneasy mood became more and more intense.