Of course, in the past, the people in this imperial palace would have been super masters to Long Chen, countless super masters. But now, these people are just ants in his eyes. The once mysterious and vast imperial palace, In the eyes of Long Chen now, it is nothing more than this.
In front of the grand gate of the imperial palace, there are one hundred and eight black armored guards. The cultivation of these guards are all above the eighth level of Tongtian Realm. They have also been in this sixth level of demon world for their entire lives. They have only two ways out. , one is to be eliminated and killed when he gets older, and the other is to break through to the ninth level of Tongtian Realm and become the Supreme Elder.
At this time, a group of eight black-armored guards were gathering together solemnly. In front of them, standing was the young master Jiang Wuya with a gloomy face. At this time, Jiang Wuya had his hands behind his back and looked coldly at a red man in front of him. woman with squinting eyes.
It is King Qingli.
"Prince Wushang, let me in, I want to see my daughter." King Qingli's eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, which showed that he was in a very uncomfortable mood. She looked into Jiang Wushang's eyes and gradually lost her patience.
"I'll say it again." Jiang Wushang smiled coldly and said, "My father has given an order. No one can see Liu Yiyi, not even Jiang Wuya or you."
King Qingli's voice was cold. He took a step forward and said, "Why can't I see my own daughter? Jiang Wushang, don't force me. You want to marry her to Emperor Wu's Zhao Danchen, but you can't deprive me of it either." The right to see her."
"I'm forcing you, King Qingli. As one of the seven demon kings of the Ancient Demon Realm, you don't even obey the Demon King's orders. Do you want to rebel?" Jiang Wushang waved his hands, his face full of indifference. look.
"You." King Qingli was furious, her plump breasts rising and falling rapidly. She took a deep breath, strengthened her heart, and said: "I have to see Yiyi today. If anyone dares to stop me, don't blame me for attacking anyone. .”
As she spoke, she strode towards Jiang Wushang's side, intending to bypass Jiang Wushang and enter the palace from behind him. In this ancient demon realm, the only ones who could steadily suppress a demon king were two. An old Demon Saint and a Demon Emperor.
As for Jiang Wushang, he is just a young junior in the Earth Martial Realm.
"Looking for death." Jiang Wushang was displeased when he saw that this crazy woman really dared to be aggressive. He did not wait for King Qingli to take action, but he took action directly. Ever since he lost to Long Chen in Yunmengze, His temper has changed a lot and he has become extremely irritable. Anyone close to him can feel this.
The news that Long Chen had defeated Jiang Wushang had long been spread back to the Ancient Demon Realm. Jiang Wushang had always been a myth in the Ancient Demon Realm, but this myth actually failed so miserably. Everyone laughed at first, but also secretly sighed at the original Long Chen was lucky, but when he defeated the Martial Emperor Yang Ningfeng among the war clan, they realized that Long Chen did not rely on luck, but on his unparalleled talent.
At the entrance of the imperial palace, Jiang Wushang and King Qingli fought. One was young but had super powerful skills, the other had many years of experience. The two were strong men in the Earth Martial Realm. They were fighting hard for a while. The battle between the Earth Martial Realm experts was a rare opportunity. The black-armored guards had no ability to stop it, so they watched carefully and absorbed the essence of the Earth Martial Realm from their battle.
Of course, one or two black-armored warriors also went in to report.
In this palace, the only one who could pay attention to Jiang Wushang was Demon Emperor Jiang Wuxie, so they must have gone to report Demon Emperor Jiang Wuxie this time.
Seeing his daughter's eagerness, King Qingli beat her hurriedly. Jiang Wushang's indifferent expression made her become more and more angry, and her attacks became more and more crazier.
"Crazy woman, are you looking for death?" Jiang Wushang was forced to retreat for a moment. He hurriedly cursed and used his last resort, the Ancient Demon Fist Sutra, to confront King Qingli. At first, he He just wanted to stop King Qingli, but now he is angry.
About half a quarter of an hour later, a black whirlwind rushed out from the palace. With a snap, King Qingli let out a cry of pain, and was blown away by the black shadow. The black-armored guards shouted out one after another. There was a noise, and the fighting at the scene had stopped. Jiang Wushang's face was pale and he was panting. The indifferent person standing next to him was none other than the Demon King Jiang Wuxie.
Jiang Wuxie took action and directly knocked King Qingli away. At this time, King Qingli fell to the ground. After rolling a few times, he stood up in embarrassment. When she saw it was the Demon Emperor, she felt anxious in her heart. There was terror again, and a trace of blood hung from the corner of her mouth. The Demon King's attack just now had now injured her.
However, only more than ten days ago, after Liu Yiyi arrived at the palace, King Qingli had never seen his daughter again. Seeing that the Demon Emperor was about to marry her to Emperor Wu's city, how could King Qingli feel in his heart? Don't worry, her own daughter knows that Liu Yiyi has a fragile personality. She will definitely not be able to bear being forced like this. To this day, she may have cried until she has no tears left. In fact, King Qingli is really worried that she will What a soft thought.
After all, King Qingli knew who she was thinking about.
"Qingli, in front of my palace, you dare to attack me innocently. You don't want your life, right?" The cold voice of the Demon Emperor sounded in the ears of King Qingli, and the coldness came from the heart. , which made King Qingli a little creepy.
"Your Majesty the Demon Emperor... I, I want to see my daughter Yiyi, and I hope your Majesty can allow it." King Qingli was a little scared in his heart and said nervously. She knew that if the Demon Emperor wanted to kill her, he could do whatever he wanted. There is no shortage of King Qingli in the Demon Realm either.
"You want to see Yiyi." To King Qingli's expectation, the Demon King did not directly reject it, but repeated it.
"Yes." King Qingli nodded quickly. She vaguely saw hope. She hadn't seen her daughter for more than ten days. She didn't know how she was doing now. King Qingli had been living on pins and needles for the past ten days.
The Demon Emperor really pondered for a while, then nodded and said: "You are Yiyi's mother. Now Yiyi is going to marry far away to the Martial League, to marry the proud son of heaven, Martial Emperor Zhao Danchen. This is a great blessing. Yiyi is my ancient The Demon Realm takes glory, as her mother, of course you have the right to see her."
"Really, thank you, Your Majesty." King Qingli was overjoyed and quickly knelt down and kowtowed. It was not until the Demon King waved impatiently that she stood up, unable to suppress the excitement in her heart.
"Come with me." The Demon King turned around, and King Qingli quickly followed him, following him into the palace. King Qingli was no stranger to this palace, and soon King Qingli was brought to this palace. There is a large courtyard called Zizhuxuan in the middle of the palace. There are many purple bamboos growing in this courtyard. Deep in the bamboo forest is a courtyard. Before coming to this courtyard, the Demon Emperor turned around and was frightened, but yet The very excited King Qingli said: "Yiyi is inside. I'll give you half an hour. You can leave by yourself in half an hour."
"Yes, I will definitely leave in half an hour." King Qingli nodded quickly and said. In front of Jiang Wushang, she dared to be presumptuous, but in front of the Demon Emperor, she did not dare to show any disobedience. After all, Jiang Wushang He couldn't kill her, but the Demon Emperor could kill him at will.
"Well, very good. Yiyi seems to have some problems in her heart these days. Please help me enlighten her. Who is Zhao Danchen? He is one of the three great martial emperors and the only direct disciple of the strongest person in the Shenwu Holy Dynasty. He is twenty-one years old. The third level of the Earth Martial Realm, will definitely be the Martial Emperor of the Martial Alliance in the future, and possesses the golden combat body of the innate body refining. Such a master, Yiyi can marry him, it is her blessing that she has cultivated for three lifetimes. I hope you You all need to understand." The Demon King said calmly.
"Yes, Your Majesty, I know everything." King Qingli knew in his heart that the Demon King had a purpose for letting her come in. Liu Yiyi must be seeking death, and the only one who can enlighten her is Qingli. King Li.
"Remember, if her situation does not change, you will not come to see her in the future." The Demon King said coldly, and that cold voice was like a sharp cone piercing into Long Chen's body.
King Qingli felt a chill in his heart and nodded obediently.
People can't help themselves in the world, let alone in this ancient demon realm with strict hierarchy. The demon king here is the sky. How dare King Qingli disobey his orders.
After the Demon Queen left, two lines of tears appeared in King Qingli's eyes. She walked gently into the yard and opened the door with a creak. At this time, a girl in white was lying on the bed in pink. Among the blankets, his eyes were blurred and silent, as if he had lost all life.
The sound of the door opening did not wake her up from her daze.
"Yiyi..." Seeing his daughter like this, King Qingli showed distress in his eyes.
Hearing this familiar voice, Liu Yiyi trembled and quickly climbed up from the bed. When she saw that it was her mother, tears burst into her eyes. After staying in this palace for so long, she was thinner than before. A lot.
The two of them stared at each other for a long time with tears in their eyes, and then Liu Yiyi said: "Mother, it was the Demon Emperor who asked you to persuade me. Don't worry, I'm fine. Everything I did before was done for them to see. I won’t commit suicide because of this incident.”
Seeing that his daughter could still think like this, King Qingli was filled with joy. She lovingly stroked Liu Yiyi's long hair and head and said, "Good daughter, you have really grown up. You're right, I was worried that you would be sad here, but now that I see you, I feel more relieved."
Liu Yiyi pursed her lips and nodded, saying: "Yes, mother, I heard about that...Jiang Wuya before. He came to the Ancient Demon Realm to cause trouble and was injured by the Demon Emperor. How is his condition?"
Hearing this name, a trace of confusion flashed in King Qingli's eyes. She shook her head helplessly and said: "I don't know, I think it should be fine. Yiyi, you already know about us. He is indeed your father. But...but..."
"But what." Liu Yiyi has been without a father since she was a child, and she is very concerned about this matter.
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