The old woman's face was full of anger.

Yue Qingchen looked at her and breathed a sigh of relief.

With the words of the old God Queen, she felt relieved.

She was really worried before that the old queen would think that Rong Jing was her niece and would show mercy to Rong Jing.

Yue Qingchen pursed her lips slightly and said softly: "Okay."

The old goddess stared closely at Yue Qingchen's hand again.

She saw Yue Qingchen's hands, and between the faint appointments, she could still see flesh and blood.

My heart doesn't hurt anymore.

"Does your hand still hurt?"

Yue Qingchen shook her head casually and shook her hand in the air.

"It doesn't hurt, it's okay..."

The old god's eyes turned slightly red again.

"Blame me……"

Yue Qingchen looked at the old goddess who was about to cry again, and couldn't help but pull her lips.

"Stop crying, grandma. If you cry again, you won't be able to see anymore."

"My hand is really fine, you don't know, this little injury is nothing to me."

The old God Queen's eyes widened and she looked at Yue Qingchen in shock.

I just feel so sad.

Yue Qingchen shook the old God Queen's hand and said: "You can rest here for a while and recover your strength first."

The old goddess looked at Yue Qingchen, suddenly as docile as a kitten.

"Okay, I'll listen to you, my dear granddaughter."

Yue Qingchen smiled lightly. She glanced at General Lin and others again, and said, "You should stay here with the old goddess first. I will handle the rest."

General Lin and his party were all in high spirits and full of excitement at the moment.

After hearing Yue Qingchen's instructions, everyone nodded seriously.

"Yes, young master!!!"

The hot wind blew in this courtyard.

The entire world is still filled with the residual warmth of that blazing fire.

Wherever the light dust of the moon touches, there is barren land underfoot.

The soil on the ground was all burnt, and there was a strong and pungent smell everywhere.

Like a rotting corpse, it stimulates people's nerves.

Yue Qingchen raised her eyes and looked into the sky.

It seems that the noise in the distance can be heard.

The sun fell on her body, casting a faint glow on her body.

Both eyes were dyed a light red by the sunlight.

Her fingertips moved quietly, and she reached out to brush a strand of hair scattered in front of her.

Between the lips, there was an indescribable coldness.

Xinghun, who had not dared to speak out until now, suddenly couldn't help but speak out.

"Spirit Master, why didn't you tell the old God Queen that Feng Hua, that bad thing, has the soul of the God Emperor in her body, so people can't tell her identity."

Yue Qingchen smiled faintly.

"You have also seen that the old queen is a crybaby."

Star Soul: "..."

Yue Qingchen sighed softly.

"Although the ghost spirit Gu has been driven out of her body, her body is still very weak."

"If she really learns the truth, I'm afraid she won't be able to bear it for a while."

"Just the fact that Jiuyang God Emperor left the Creation God Realm can make her cry her eyes out. I can't imagine how painful she would be if she knew that the God Emperor has suffered all these years."

"She is weak now, I can't stimulate her like this."

Yue Qingchen narrowed her eyes and looked sad.

She could see that the old God Queen still missed the Nine Sun God Emperor very much.

Xinghun was thoughtful and said for a long time: "Lord Spirit Master, you are still thoughtful."

…

The Temple of Creation.

Main hall.

At this moment, it is almost noon.

As the auspicious time arrived, Jing Yue and the little priests in the priest's house all went out to welcome the forces coming from outside.

The main hall of the Creation Shrine is very large.

The magnificent hall is decorated with great style.

The four walls of the main hall are carved with countless totems of sacred birds.

The sacred birds are lifelike one by one, standing on the sky.

Their eyes are all inlaid with gems.

It seems like there is only one opportunity left to spread your wings and fly high.

People from all sides followed Jing Yue closely, stepping in from the outside.

I just entered this hall.

Then he noticed the endless majesty in all directions.

The majesty that hit them was so oppressive that they didn't dare to raise their heads at all!

But even so, people from all over the world are still excited.

They looked at each other and sighed.

"It truly deserves to be called the Creation Palace. Everywhere it touches, it is extremely majestic."

"Isn't that right? This Creation Palace is definitely not accessible to ordinary people."

Someone else whispered: "I heard that in previous palace celebrations, if you performed well and were favored by the Creation God Palace, you would be kept in the Creation God Palace..."

As soon as these words came out, the group of people became enthusiastic again, and their blood boiled all over.

The last palace celebration was thousands of years ago.

All their knowledge of the interior of the Creation Palace comes from records in books.

This Creation Palace has trained countless outstanding talents.

The Nine Sun God Emperor, who was unrivaled in the past, and the now prosperous High Priest Rong, both came from here.

Once you step into the Creation Palace, it means an improvement in status.

This is really too tempting in this highly hierarchical world of creation gods.

As everyone slowly arrived, the high priest had already landed in the curtain at the back of the hall.

She wore a simple priest's cloak.

The huge cloak covered her appearance and figure.

But it couldn't stop the smile that filled her body at this moment.

Looking at the rustling figure outside the curtain, the curvature of the corners of her lips deepened.

She counted the time...

Now, in that courtyard, the netherworld fire he threw out should have burned both the old God Queen and the little slave of Mietian to death!

She raised her fingertips, wanting to use her soul skills to take another look.

However, this investigation found nothing.

Just in a daze, I saw the whole yard was burnt.

The Nether Fire has been extinguished.

High Priest Rong raised his eyebrows and smiled wildly.
To be continued...