"Like, how did you get in?"

"It's really funny that the young master of the dignified temple actually came uninvited and broke into the Yanhuang Palace privately!"

"yes, what's the difference between that and a thief?"

"I didn't expect the young master of the temple to do such a shameless thing!"

Everyone was in trouble, and their eyes were full of disdain and contempt.

"You are not allowed to say that about Young Master Jing! There must be a reason for him, as the young master of the temple, how could the future holy lord do such a thing? Someone must have instigated Jing Shaozhu to do this, Jing Shaozhu is amazingly talented, talented, cold and arrogant, presumably no one can instigate Jing Shaozhu, maybe I guessed wrong. Yan Qingya had a tolerant smile on her face, looking kind and gentle, generous and decent.

Her later words naturally alluded to Mu Qianyue's instigation of Nalan Jing to break into Yanhuang Palace.

In this way, it not only belittled Mu Qianyue, but also invisibly elevated Yan Qingya, making her appear more gentle and kind, tolerant and virtuous.

The ministers of the Yanhuang Palace, the grandchildren of the king, or the maids of the guards all cast disdainful glances at Mu Qianyue, "This woman is really scheming!" ”

"Yes! I heard that she is very jealous, and she is the only one by the side of Master Jing, and she is the only one who favors her, and she does not allow Master Jing to take a concubine! ”

"I really don't understand how Master Jing could marry such a woman?"

"Don't you know? I heard that this Mu Qianyue is an amazing high-level pill pharmacist! The status is extremely noble! That bloodline pill was refined by her! ”

"Heh, no wonder you dare to be so alone, it turns out that you are relying on your identity as a pill pharmacist! What a shame! ”

Listening to everyone's angry scolding and insults, Yan Xia, Yan Xin, Yan Yang and Yan Huanghuang were surging with anger in their eyes, but they couldn't speak up now, they couldn't stand up to defend the reputation of the master mother, and the master mother would never allow them to reveal their identities at this time, otherwise everything would be in vain!

For everyone's discussions, Mu Qianyue didn't seem to realize it, and her beautiful face was still indifferent and quiet, but Nalan Jing was so angry that her face turned blue, and her purple eyes were surging with endless killing intent, and she couldn't wait to kill all these people who insulted Yue'er!

"Yan Qingya, your ability to flip black and white upside down and fan the crowd is really amazing! This time, we came over, not to participate in the Hundred Flowers Festival, but to get back everything that belongs to him for my husband! The corners of Mu Qianyue's lips raised a cold arc, and the crisp and pleasant voice was not light or light, and it just fell into the ears of everyone in the entire martial arts arena.

Emperor Yan and Empress Yan's faces changed when they heard this, and their eyes sank slightly.

The ministers on the martial arts arena showed puzzled expressions one by one, to get back what belonged to Nalan Jing?

"What a joke, there's nothing here that belongs to the Temple!" One of the ministers snorted disdainfully.

"That is, is it possible that you are still robbing here?" The other minister scoffed with the same disdain.

"As we all know, Emperor Yan was the descendant of the real Yanhuang clan ten thousand years ago, and he was the former god of war! However, in 10,000 years, he unfortunately fell, leaving behind the current Yanhuang clan and multiplying into the current Yanhuang Empire. And the so-called Yanhuang clan of the Yanhuang Empire is not the real descendants of Yanhuang! They are just the descendants of a loyal servant by the side of Emperor Yan of Ten Thousand Years! ”

"This is also why the bloodline of the Yanhuang Empire has been very low for thousands of years, no one has ever reached the perfect level, and the highest is only the eighth grade! Because they didn't have pure Yanhuang bloodline in their bodies at all, how could they possibly reach the perfection level? ”

Mu Qianyue's voice was sonorous, loud and loud, word by word, and it was very clear to everyone's ears.

Suddenly everyone was stunned, what? The Yanhuang Empire is not a pure Yanhuang bloodline? Are they just descendants of a loyal servant by Emperor Yan's side?

"It can't be! You're just talking nonsense! ”

"Not bad! The Yanhuang Empire has been inherited for 10,000 years, and there have been countless geniuses since ancient times, how can it not be a descendant of Emperor Yan? ”

"Nothing is impossible. Ten thousand years ago, Emperor Yan gave the most loyal slave around him, the Yanhuang bloodline, which caused him to have the power of the Yanhuang bloodline, because it was given by the Yandi Emperor, so it was not pure, but it was also very powerful! That loyal servant, he made an oath to protect the Yan and Huang clans for the rest of his life, waiting for the return of the Yan Emperor! ”

"It's a pity that after thousands of years, time has passed, and the slave is also waiting to turn into loess, but he left this oath to future generations, but in this generation, obviously everyone has long forgotten who is the real master of the Yan and Huang clan!" Mu Qianyue's voice was excited, and there was a trace of fierceness and murder in her cold beautiful eyes.

"Nonsense!" Emperor Yan was so angry that his body trembled, and he stood up from his position, his eagle-like eyes contained a trace of bloodthirsty coldness, "Mu Qianyue, my Yanhuang Empire has no grievances with you, and you have openly provoked the majesty of my Yanhuang Empire, your crime is unforgivable!" ”

"Come on, take her down for me!"

With a roar, countless guards immediately poured out, surrounding Mu Qianyue and Nalan Jing.

"With me here, who would dare to touch her?"

Nalan Jing's murderous aura was surging, and the pure Yanhuang blood breath emanated from his slender and cold figure, like the power of the ancient wilderness, and like a majestic mountain, pressing towards everyone, extremely terrifying.

Everyone turned pale, their foreheads were covered with sweat in an instant, their faces were pale, and finally they couldn't help but kneel down directly with weak legs.

The sound of "plopping and plopping ......" sounded, and I saw that the people in the entire martial arts arena were forced to kneel, and even the Yan Emperor and Empress Yan on His Majesty were also forced to kneel under this strong coercion, and Yan Qingya was naturally no exception.

The man is dressed in white, the dust is not clean, the face of jade is dyed with a layer of frost, cold and bloodthirsty, the robe is windless and automatic, and the three thousand ink hair dances wildly, like the ancient god of war reigning in the world, unstoppable, cold and arrogant!

Only the woman beside him was dressed in a light purple dress, standing proudly, her beautiful face was indifferent, and she was not compared to his momentum at all, but had a momentum of looking down at the prosperity of the world side by side......

The two of them stood in the center of the martial arts arena like this, accepting the 'worship of 10,000 people'.

Emperor Yan's face was full of horror, and his forehead was already covered with sweat, this is the power of the real Yanhuang bloodline!!

It turns out that the power of the Yanhuang bloodline is so strong!

This seems to be beyond the perfection level!

Now he really understands that those who thought they had a strong Yanhuang bloodline in the past, but now compared with Nalan Jing, they know what the difference between cloud and mud is!

If only he could get this pure Yanhuang bloodline......

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