With a flirtatious voice, the little monk turned around, only to see a white fox-faced handsome boy lying on a willow branch in the moat, carrying double knives, drinking. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The moon-white robe is flying, the crescent moon is blurred, what a gentleman in the first month!

"Little donor, you must be the Xue Yueqing that Sister Guanyin said!" The little monk hurriedly went over and started a conversation with Xue Yueqing.

"Little monk, what's your name?" Xue Yueqing chuckled.

"Poor monk Jiang Yu'er, this is polite!" The little monk clasped his hands together and bowed slightly to Xue Yueqing.

Xue Yueqing looked at it intently, and saw that the little monk had red lips and white teeth, a smooth and tender complexion, and was wearing a tattered robe, but he couldn't resist the smell of dust on his body.

"Haha, what a beautiful embryo, if you buy it in the kiln, it will be the gospel of many lonely women!" Xue Yueqing laughed, took a sip of spirits, and said, "Let's go, little monk, go to the imperial palace with my son!" ”

"Okay, please lead the way in front of Snow Boy!" The little monk was very shy, and followed behind Xueyue Qingfang with small steps, all the way forward.

The Imperial Palace, a splendid building, rises in the sun, the palace is vast, the Praetorian Guards wear gold armor, and the waist is equipped with a forest sword, guarding the safety of many imperial families.

"If this son was born in the imperial family, he would rather not have such a palace, but also taste the wind and snow!" Looking at the Imperial Palace, which was guarded by the Praetorian Guards, Xue Yueqing had a sneer on the corner of her mouth.

At the first gate of the imperial palace, outside the Qiankun gate, there was already a little eunuch waiting for a long time, after asking Qing Xue Yueqing and the identity of the little monk, he led the two of them all the way through the nine majestic palaces, and finally came to the purpose of this trip after half an hour, the Hall of Heavens!

The Hall of Heavens, where the emperor of the Central Empire is in charge of the government, is the central point of the Central Empire's power!

"Xuan, the demon emperor Xue Yueqing, the ascetic Jiang Yu'er is here!" In the huge and glorious Heavenly Palace, the eunuch's sharp yin and yang strange voice came out.

Stepping on the white jade steps, Xue Yueqing carried her hands behind her back, followed by the little monk, and strode into the Hall of Heavens.

In the Hall of Heavens, the momentum is extremely magnificent, there is the potential to swallow mountains and rivers, hundreds of civil and military officials are lined up on both sides, and many pairs of eyes with different expressions are constantly swept over Xue Yueqing and Jiang Yu'er, with the emotions of the world.

"Ascetic Jiang Yu'er, meet Guanyin Bodhisattva, meet the Central Emperor!" In the crisp voice, Jiang Yu'er knelt down to Guanyin Bodhisattva above the main hall.

On the nine-story white jade steps, a golden dragon chair sits horizontally, and a burly and domineering body sits on it.

No one could see this man's face clearly, he was surrounded by chaotic mist, exuding the aura of the avenue, and his narrow eyes were filled with the divine light of the sun and the moon, terrifying and terrifying.

This man is the heir of Emperor Zhantian, the ruler of the Central Empire, the emperor, Ye Qingtian!

Next to the emperor's golden dragon chair, Guanyin stepped on the twelve lotus platforms of the supreme instrument, fluttering in white, holding a jade bottle, dusty and holy.

"Little novice, where do you kneel?" A sharp voice sounded, yin and yang weird, but it was the big eunuch next to the emperor who opened his mouth and looked at Jiang Yu'er.

Although Jiang Yu'er shouted the emperor in his mouth, the direction of his kneeling was aimed at Guanyin Bodhisattva, and there was something tired of it.

"It's okay!" With a wave of his hand, the emperor blocked the eunuch's words.

"Demon Emperor Xue Yueqing, why don't you worship when you see the emperor?" The eunuch snorted again, and his slender eyes looked at Xue Yueqing, who was standing proudly with his hands behind his back, and his face was full of unruliness, revealing a trace of coldness.

"Humph!" Xue Yue snorted coldly, and the demon fox's face showed contempt: "We were born free, who can be high!" ”

"Boom!"

In a word, the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty changed color.

Who is the emperor, he is the actual ruler of the Central Empire, blessed all over the world, the coercion is great, the mighty wind, the moon, the big land, the worship of all races, the kowtow of all beings, who dares to disrespect?

"Good sentence, who can be on top!" On the golden dragon chair, the emperor who was sitting cross-legged snorted, his eyes were full of sun and moon, sharp and intimidating: "Who do you say can be high?" I can! ”

The emperor shouted angrily, and a big hand slapped out, and the chaotic qi fell, like a wall of heaven moving horizontally, pressing on Xue Yueqing's body.

"Click!"

A strong wind shook the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty, and in the click, the white jade floor under Xue Yueqing's feet cracked densely cracked.

"Ye Qingtian!!"

Xue Yueqing roared, he wore a moon-white robe without wind, and the big hand slapped in the air, weighing tens of millions of catties, pressing on his backbone, forcing him to kneel on the ground.

A fierce emotion filled Xue Yueqing's chest, and he bit his lip fiercely, wisps of glamorous blood oozed from the corners of his lips, and he swore not to kneel.

"It's just ants!"

The emperor made a cold sound, his big palm exerted force, and with a bang, Xue Yueqing's whole body was in severe pain, her spine was numb, and her soul was spasming.

With a bang, he couldn't bear it anymore, and fell to his knees heavily, the white jade floor exploded, and the fragments danced wildly.

"Emperor!!"

The peach blossom eyes were awe-inspiring, full of bloodshot that made people's hearts palpitate, Xue Yueqing knelt on the ground like this, her chest was filled with extremely unwilling emotions, and she looked up and stared at the emperor on the golden dragon chair.

Xue Yueqing did not kneel to the sky, did not worship the ground, only talked about the wind and snow, and only drank cold dew and sake, but today, for the first time in his life, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the emperor Ye Qingtian.

The long and narrow lips were bitten out of blood, and Xue Yueqing swore that this time he bowed his head, and in the future, he would step on Ye Qingtian's blood and bones and straighten his spine.

"Alright, read the will of the Great Emperor and the Ancient Buddha!" The emperor waved his hand, and the eunuch beside him took out the holy decree and read it aloud in a voice like a male duck.

"Demon Emperor Xue Yueqing, contempt for the law of the country, as the commander, escaped from the battle, causing millions of lives to be ruined, and now orders you to protect the ascetic Jiang Yu'er, travel through the wind, the moon, the big and the land for ten years, go through ninety-nine calamities, collect ninety-nine drops of boundless water, within ten years, you must not set foot in the territory of the Central Empire, Qin this!"

"Boom!"

The divine light was nurtured, and the breath of the Extreme Dao Emperor was surging, like a volcano erupting, unstoppable.

It is a white jade gourd, diffused with flying fairy power, the gourd wall is carved with the magnificent scene of the sacrifice of the ancient ancestors, and there are four fierce and ten spirits, flowers, grasses, insects and birds and other spirits, the most divine and holy.

"This is the Emperor of the Ancient Buddha, Swallowing the Heavens, which can help your master and apprentice collect the infinite water!" Guanyin Bodhisattva chuckled, waved his hand, and the heaven-swallowing gourd fell steadily into Jiang Yu'er's hand.

"Thank you Avalokiteshvara!" Jiang Yu'er knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Guanyin.

"Okay, tomorrow at noon, immediately go on the road to travel, if you don't leave the Central Imperial City within twenty hours, you will all suppress the demon suppression tower, and bear the pain of thousands of arrows piercing your heart for the rest of your life!" In the emperor's domineering voice, Jiang Yu'er picked up Xue Yueqing, whose face was full of coldness, and left the Heavenly Palace.

Half an hour later, the eunuchs shouted to retreat from the court, and the civil and military officials knelt down to worship the emperor and withdrew one by one!

The eunuchs and palace maids all retreated, and in the Hall of Heavens, only Guanyin and the emperor remained.

"This is an unruly demon fox, it is impossible to obey us!" The emperor spoke, his voice low.

"It's just a brute, it's time to put a collar on him!" Guanyin Bodhisattva's red lips were outlined, revealing a smile that made people feel like a spring breeze, stepping on the twelve-pint lotus platform, and drifting away.

"Nine sons!" After Guanyin left, in the domineering voice of the emperor, behind the bead curtain, a person walked out.

Wearing a purple and gold robe and a purple and gold crown, it is the Nine Emperor Princes who have had a holiday with Xue Yueqing!

"Father!"

"Go, it's time to place the pieces!"

"Do as my father commands!" The Nine Emperors strode away.

The land of the wind and clouds, this ten-year journey of wind and moon is destined not to be too peaceful!

At the same time, outside the Imperial Palace!

Xue Yueqing, who was leaning in the shade of the tree to enjoy the shade, saw two teams of people coming from a distance.

At the beginning, the two people, one of them were wearing a graceful and luxurious golden robe, his steps were swaying, and his face was handsome and pale, but he was the emperor's eldest prince, who did not want to make progress all day long, and only coveted women.

Next to the eldest prince is a woman; Dressed in a unicorn robe, gilded edges, slender figure, full of green silk coiled high, melon seed face, straight sword eyebrows, three-dimensional facial features, red lips and nose, but he is the first general of the Central Empire who is famous for shaking the wind, the moon, the big and the land, Ye Qingcheng, and Xue Yueqing's adoptive mother.

Looking at it from a distance, Ye Tingcheng had a frosty face, but the eldest prince on the side kept chattering.

It is not uncommon for the eldest prince to fall in love with Ye Chengcheng in the Central Empire, but unfortunately, Ye Tingcheng has long been a wife, with a son and two daughters.

Ye Chengcheng Fujun was also an imperial general, killed in the epic battle against the demon clan, so far, twenty years ago, Ye Tingcheng, who was pregnant with six armors, avenged his husband, wearing golden armor, leading the imperial iron cavalry, and in one day, he slaughtered 300,000 people of the demon clan.

Ye Chengcheng is not only a high and powerful position, but he was given a unicorn robe and the surname Ye of the imperial family by the emperor, and his person is even more beautiful and unparalleled, ranking fifth on the Fengyue list!

"Middle Mother, long time no see!" Xue Yueqing greeted her, and Jiang Yu'er also hurriedly stepped forward.

"Qing'er!" Seeing Xue Yueqing, Ye Qingcheng was overjoyed, and the small broken steps were brisk, and he hugged Xue Yueqing in his arms.

The emperor's coercion is unparalleled, so just now in the Heavenly Palace, Ye Chengcheng was helpless, and could only watch Xue Yueqing suffer.

I haven't seen her for three years, and her adopted son is still unruly, and he is born with a profligate skeleton in his bones, but Ye Tingcheng knows that Xue Yueqing loves her very much, but she just can't say it.

"Xue Yueqing has seen the eldest prince!" Xue Yueqing smiled at the eldest prince on the side.

"Xiaoqing, I haven't seen you for a long time, you're not dead yet!" The eldest prince smiled sheepishly.

"Don't worry, when I die, I will definitely pull you back!" The cold sound of the snow moon.

"Phew!" The eldest prince spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm fiercely, and spit directly on Xue Yueqing's moon-white robe, with a strong stench.

"A little demon fox, let's go!" Greeting his military attachés, the eldest prince turned around and left in a dashing manner: "Allure, you think about it carefully, if you don't obey me again, I will go to ask grandpa!" ”

"What's going on?" Xue Yueqing looked at Ye Qingcheng's embarrassed face.

"The eldest prince wants me to marry him, otherwise, he will go to the emperor, and when the time comes, your middle mother and I will be unable to help myself!" Ye Chengcheng smiled bitterly.

"The Great Prince!" Looking at the distant back of the eldest prince, Xue Yue's eyes were bright and cold.

Sitting in Ye Qingcheng's comfortable sedan chair, Xue Yueqing took Jiang Yu'er all the way back to Qilin Mansion!

In the living room of the Qilin Mansion, Ye Tingcheng handed Xue Yueqing a letter.

"This is Ye Qianhiro's divorce letter!" Looking at Xue Yueqing's green face, Ye Qingcheng gently hugged his body and gave him silent comfort.