Chapter 349: A Three-Year Covenant
"There is no one in the world who would do that to his own son. You hate me, not just because you hate the queen, because you know, I'm the child of the queen and 'its', so you hate me. Hehe, Ye Chengtian, you are really ridiculous, you are a man who is not willing to cuckold. You're the only one who put on a green hat for yourself, and you can't wait to wear it," Ye Beiming raised his eyes and smiled coldly.
"Shut up!" Ye Chengtian went crazy and smashed a fist at Ye Beiming.
Ye Beiming swept away his fist with one hand, and Ye Chengtian stumbled under his feet and almost fell to the ground.
"Do you say yes or no!" Ye Chengtian looked at the man in front of him.
He has similar facial features and almost perfect outlines to Empress Li, but none of this is inherited from him.
"What if I don't say yes?" Ye Beiming laughed for a while.
This man, even now, wants to threaten him.
Didn't he know that he could kill him in an instant?
"If you don't agree, your fiancée will suffer," Ye Chengtian said softly.
Ye Beiming's complexion changed, but soon, he returned to normal.
"Ye Chengtian, you are really old and confused, do you think that I will care about a woman more than myself?" Ye Beiming laughed softly, but there was no half of warmth in his smile.
"Ye Beiming, if you don't care, why do you ask for relatives in person, if you don't care, how can you keep sending people to the Immortal Residence Country these days. After she leaves, your emotions are easy to fluctuate, Zhizi Mo Ruo's father, I have raised you for more than ten years after all," Ye Chengtian seemed to have discovered Ye Beiming's secret, he was excited, staring at Ye Beiming.
The smile on Ye Beiming's face disappeared little by little.
He had always thought that he was the best at hiding his joys and sorrows, but when it came to Yun Sheng, he was indeed out of control.
So after Chen Li'er informed him that she knew the news of Yun Sheng, he rushed over.
He had lost contact with Yun Sheng for two months, and as the enrollment of the mainland elite camp was getting closer and closer, Yun Sheng, who had gone to the Immortal Residence Country, had no news.
Ye Beiming's heart was raised.
Since the last time his thoughts resonated, he could no longer contact Yunsheng.
The Immortal Residence Country, where the elven clan is located, must have something that hinders his connection with Yun Sheng.
"Even if what you say is true, what can you do? She's not in Da Zhou now, and your minions aren't strong enough to overwhelm the Immortal Residence Kingdom," Ye Beiming smiled forcefully.
"She's going to be back one day, and if I reveal her true identity to outsiders, guess what's going to happen to her companions, her family, and the so-called hunters? I don't think Zhao Ting will let her go, "It is no accident that Ye Chengtian can become the Emperor of the Great Zhou, the depth of his city is still not inferior to Ye Beiming."
He approached Ye Beiming's ear and whispered a word.
The night is like being struck by lightning.
"How? I keep this secret, you are loyal to the Great Zhou royal family, and you will always be the king of the Northern Hades," Emperor Ye Chengtian watched with satisfaction as the smile on Ye Beiming's face disappeared little by little.
He laughed and left the prison.
Ye Beiming stood in the prison for a whole night.
At dawn, Ye Beiming walked out of the prison.
Time flies,
The selection of the Continental Magic Elite Camp was held as scheduled, but Yun Sheng still did not appear, she seemed to have disappeared, and no one knew about her.
Ye Beiming also wanted to go to Xianju to find her, but there was always a voice in his heart, as if to remind him that Yun Sheng would be fine.
The bond between the two of them became his last ray of comfort, and he could feel that she was not dead.
As long as she is alive, one day, he will find her.
"Beiming, don't think about it anymore, you go to the elite camp to report first, as long as there is news of Yunsheng, we will inform you," the combat power finally persuaded Ye Beiming, and a group of people sent Ye Beiming to the mainland elite camp.
Without Yun Sheng, Chen Li'er also passed the selection smoothly and won the selection to enter the mainland magic elite camp.
After the death of the prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the Empress Qi soon fell out of favor, and the Wenren concubine was made the queen, and her six-year-old imperial son was also made the new prince of the Great Zhou.
Time flies, and before you know it, Yun Sheng has disappeared for three years, and in these three years, no one has heard from her.
In the past three years, Ye Beiming has not returned to Da Zhou.
With the support of the Imperial Physician and Dr. Fan, the Little Mercy Grace Hall is running in an orderly manner.
Everything looks like normal.
Penglai Country, the most mysterious existence among the five major countries in the mainland.
Unlike other countries, Penglai Country has a small geographical area, and it is not a hidden place like Xianju Country.
Penglai is also known as the country of the sea, and more than ninety percent of its land is the sea.
It also does not have an imperial family like the other four countries, and the real royal family here is the summoning court, the leading organization of summoners.
After Hu Jiusheng left the Xianju Country with the Blood Jiao, he rushed back to the Penglai Kingdom.
"Your Excellency, the Ninth Lord has been summoned," a summoner-dressed guard bowed to a man who was looking at a scroll.
The man looked up.
It was a man as warm as a spring breeze, he was dressed in a crimson papal robe, the imperial robe was entwined with nine dragons, his forehead was matched with the papal crown, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a pair of eyes as deep as the sea, a closer look, this person's appearance and Xia Wenxu are still somewhat similar.
It's just that compared to Xia Wenxu, this person is slightly older, which makes people feel more harsh.
This person is the Pope Ji Fang of the Holy See, and he is also the real ruler of Penglai Country today.
The expressionless Hu Jiusheng walked in, and when she saw the Pope, she knelt on one knee: "Your Excellency, I brought back the Three-Winged Blood Jiao." ”
"Jiusheng, you're back, you've worked hard," the man's eyebrows were full of joy.
He personally stepped forward and helped Hu Jiusheng up.
Looking at Yiren's original beauty, there was a trace of imperceptible obsession in the man's eyes.
"In the past few years, I've worked hard for you," the man held Hu Jiusheng's hand, Hu Jiusheng frowned slightly, and indifferently withdrew his hand.
The man seemed to be accustomed to her indifference, and although he was a little unhappy in his heart, he didn't say it.
A few years ago, the Zhao Court sent Hu Jiusheng to lurk in the Immortal Residence Country as the ninth main summon.
There are two purposes, one of which is the three-winged blood Jiao.
"It's what the subordinates should do, the subordinates can't find the artifact, and I ask the bishop for forgiveness," Hu Jiusheng didn't have any superfluous expression when he faced the Pope.
"Don't get in the way, the claim that the Immortal Residence Country has the Eight Desolation Artifacts is just a rumor, and you have already done a good job of obtaining the Blood Jiao of the Second Dragon Clan." Ji Fang sighed secretly, she is worthy of being a fox Jiusheng with the bloodline of the Eight Desolations, and I am afraid that she is the only one who can tame the lord-level demonic beasts in a short period of time.
"Jiusheng, in the past few years that you have been away, I have missed you very much," Ji Fang's expression changed slightly, looking at Hu Jiusheng.
found that Hu Jiusheng was actually distracted.