Villain: Occupy the protagonist's birthplace at the beginning

Hearing this shocking news, the heart of the Eight-foot Queen was shocked.

Time in the Hall of Nine Lords seemed to freeze, and the air was filled with an indescribable suffocation.

Under the golden dragon robe, the body began to tremble, from fingertips to toes, and the uncontrollable chill rushed from the spine to the top of the head.

Under the fierce heartbeat, the huge and proud body of the Eight-foot Queen was swaying layers of surging flesh waves.

Who is her master? The strong man at the peak of Dan Jin, the Dragon King of the Dragon King Palace!

Even if placed in the hidden family, he is a top master who is proud of the heroes!

In the hidden family, the hierarchy is extremely strict.

Ming Jin practitioners have proven that they have the physique for cultivation and can be regarded as outer disciples.

As for the dark Jin masters, they are already inner disciples and are considered to be the best in cultivation talent.

And the Hua Jin masters are the most core disciples, all of whom are cultivated as the future high-level members of the family!

In other words, as soon as he reaches the age, he will rise to the top and become one of the decision-makers of the elders!

Once he reaches Dan Jin, he can ignore age! It means that the family has a top genius!

He can even ignore blood inheritance, even if it is a side door or an outer door!

As long as he wants, the whole family is in his pocket!

And his master is not only Dan Jin, but also Dan Jin peak! How could he be wiped out so easily? !

The eight-foot queen was a little bit unbelievable about all this.

But in front of her subordinates, even if Mount Tai collapsed.

As the queen, she also has to maintain the indifference and indifference of the royal family.

After forcibly calming the fear in her heart, she coldly questioned the inspector who was crawling on the ground.

"How could a peerless master like the Dragon King disappear? Tell me the whole story."

"Your Majesty, according to the images from the drone, it was the richest man in Jiang City, the Qin family, who did it."

"The Qin family...?"

The Queen was silent for a while, as if thinking of something.

But then she seemed to think of something, and her huge eyes suddenly wrinkled.

The five-clawed golden dragon appeared, the emperor's offspring was born, and the Dragon King died...

After she connected these three pieces of information together, she suddenly realized.

All this is definitely not a coincidence!

"Present the drone images to this emperor now."

"Yes!"

Then the Inspector placed the prepared video in front of the Queen.

The picture was only five seconds long, and it was when the Dragon King and the Soul King were fighting.

Qin Lei jumped between the two in an instant.

He broke the Dragon King's bones and shattered his tendons with a palm.

Finally, as Qin Yuxuan's flag waved, the master disappeared completely.

I didn't expect that Qin Lei, the richest man in Jiang City, was hiding so deeply that he turned out to be the descendant of the First Emperor Dragon!

He was so powerful that he broke the master's bones with just one palm!

And this palm also proved that he was at least a strong man in the Gang Realm!

A strong man of Gang Jin? ! Even the Queen has only seen one!

That is the senior sister, Li Tinglan, who is about to transcend the shackles of humans.

Such a strong man, with a noble status, is also a descendant of the First Emperor Dragon!

What is their purpose in appearing in the world?

Why do they want to kill the master!

Do they want to take over the Dragon King Palace and compete for the throne of the Holy Temple! ?

In an instant, the Queen thought of countless possibilities.

Emperors are born noble.

They actually chose to appear in the world, perhaps meaning that they no longer submit to the Holy Temple, but to this emperor.

What should this emperor do now? !

Should I send troops to attack the Qin Mansion and completely eliminate this possibility?

But now it is a peaceful and prosperous era, and the foundation of the imperial family must not be underestimated.

Once the calamity begins, my people will be displaced!

Or remain tolerant of the imperial family?

But how can I be at peace if I don't remove this thorn? !

And this descendant of the emperor killed my master!

How can I bear such a great hatred?

For a moment, the queen's heart was experiencing a silent storm.

At this extremely tangled moment, the drone's picture was frozen at the last second.

Under a big tree in the lower right corner of the picture, a body with bandages was leaning against the tree trunk.

Even though the bandages were stained with shocking scarlet, the exposed eyes.

Looking at the handsome boy holding the flag, the anger of indomitable and angry flashed.

This look...

This is my junior brother!

Why is he here too!

Why was he injured so badly? !

For a moment, the Queen's heart seemed to be tightly grasped by a pair of big hands.

The deep and oppressive feeling almost suffocated the Queen who was above millions of people.

Although she had great respect for her master, if there was a risk of starting a disaster for him, the Queen would not think twice.

As a member of the royal family, weighing gains and losses was an instinct in her bones.

But Ye Fan was different. This was the little boy whom she loved most when she was young in the mountains.Junior brother.

Although the master is strong, he is also old, but the junior brother is different. He still has a bright future.

But the doting on Ye Fan makes the queen's gains and losses no longer the final priority. His safety is the top priority.

No...

I absolutely cannot leave the junior brother alone.

Perhaps, this emperor needs to communicate with the emperor's descendants.

See what their intentions are when they are born.

And this emperor's junior brother must not make any mistakes!

Otherwise....

Reading this, the eight-foot queen ordered in a cold voice.

"Contact the governor of Jiang City now. This emperor wants to discuss with the emperor's descendants."

"Yes!"

Just when the eight-foot queen was in turmoil.

The top of Nanshan Mountain.

Under the distant and deep night.

A bright moon hangs high in the sky.

A blue-haired woman in a white gauze dress sits quietly on the edge of the steep cantilever.

The moonlight poured down like the Milky Way, gently brushing across the gauze dress, outlining the delicate outline of the jade back.

This dreamlike back alone is more fascinating than the pouring moonlight.

Just like a fairy in the Moon Palace, she has strayed into this turbid world.

Suddenly, the fairy-like woman slowly opened her deep and bright eyes.

Her thin lips, like the first blooming cherry blossoms, slightly opened a little arc.

"People have joys and sorrows, separations and reunions, and the moon has waxing and waning."

"Master, our earthly fate... is over."

After speaking, the woman slowly stood up and walked towards the cliff's height, her jade feet stepping on a pair of cloth shoes wrapped in silver threads, stepping on the void, heading towards the bright moon hanging in the center of the Milky Way.

At this moment, the woman seemed to have turned into the moonlight itself, her jade body emitting a bright and moist light, more eye-catching than the bright moon.

"A thread of earthly ties is cut off, and the old dream turns into smoke."

Take a step forward, and under the moonlight, the three thousand blue silks dancing with the night wind, in the blink of an eye, turn into pure snow-white.

"One leap into the turbid world and cut off the love, and even a mortal can become an immortal."

Another step, the dark blue silk has been stained with a large piece of snow-white.

"All the past is empty, only my heart is eternal."

The last step, the three thousand blue silks are all stained with snow-white, only one strand is still dark blue.

After taking three steps, the woman stopped her jade feet and slightly turned her beautiful side face under the moonlight, as crystal clear as dewdrops.

When she saw the last strand of dark blue behind her ear, a trace of intoxicating confusion appeared in the woman's eyes.

"If there is still a trace of love left, I can reach the peak of Gangjin."

"I have reached the level of seeing the gods, which no one has ever achieved since ancient times."

"What is this trace of love..."

The woman closed her eyes slightly, and the face of a young man with a firm gaze and a crooked mouth appeared in the void space in her pupils.

"Junior brother...it turned out to be you."