Then, he put on another mask and changed his voice.
Her fingertips moved quietly.
A ray of light appeared, and a faint vortex emerged in front of her.
Above the whirlpool, a figure suddenly emerged.
"Master of Beixian Palace! Master of Palace! Please help me!!"
The anxious voice came through the whirlpool.
At the other end of the whirlpool, Yue Qingchen wore a mask and moved his brows invisibly.
"It's you, what's the matter?"
Fenghua on the other side seems to be in despair.
"Your Excellency, High Priest Rong is dissatisfied with me now. What should I do?"
Fenghua's eyes were filled with tears, and she was crying and murmuring.
Yue Qingchen sat casually on the chair and raised her eyes lazily, "Oh? Really?"
Fenghua gritted his teeth, not caring about anything else, and just continued to speak hastily.
"Master of the Palace, High Priest Rong is very afraid of your Beixian Palace. I believe that you must have a way to help me."
Now, in Fenghua's heart, this mysterious Lord of Beixian Mansion is like a god.
No one can match him!!
"How do you want me to help you?" Yue Qingchen said again.
The low and hoarse voice passed through the whirlpool and the communication talisman to Fenghua's side.
Fenghua frowned.
She wanted to say that she wanted Beixian Mansion to come forward and tell High Priest Rong that she was his.
In this way, High Priest Rong will definitely look at the Palace Master's face and not dare to do anything wrong to him.
Who would have thought...
From the other side of the whirlpool, the deep and hoarse voice rose again——
"Could it be that you want High Priest Rong to die??"
As soon as these words came out, Fenghua's heart was immediately shaken up!!
"Let her die...?" She took two steps back in shock, her voice horrified.
Yue Qingchen continued to speak softly:
"Want her to die? It's not impossible."
Fenghua's breath suddenly stopped.
Even though she is already extremely weak and dying.
When I heard this at this moment, my face still shone with great brilliance.
She clenched her fists tightly.
The whole heart is lifted.
She never thought that she would let High Priest Rong die.
But now, once I have this idea, I can no longer hold it back.
The seeds of desire take root and sprout little by little in the bottom of my heart.
Yes……
As long as High Priest Rong dies, no one in this world can control her anymore.
She is the legitimate goddess of beauty.
Being able to enjoy all the glory, wealth and supremacy alone.
She raised her head.
Even across the whirlpool.
Yue Qingchen still heard the excitement and trembling in Fenghua's voice.
"Yes! I want her to die!! Lord Beixian Palace, please... help me! I want her to die without a burial place!"
The excited voice went from disbelief at first to madness in the end.
Yue Qingchen sat back on the chair, a dark light emerged from her eyes.
She knew it.
This elegance will surprise you.
She raised her head and tapped her fingers rhythmically on the table beside her.
After a moment, he said: "Okay, I will help you, but the premise is that you must cooperate with my master."
Fenghua's excitement became more and more obvious.
She smiled brightly and beautifully.
He had no idea how embarrassed he looked at the moment.
"Of course, I will definitely cooperate with you."
"……"concubine?
Fenghua may have seen the stunned expression of the person opposite him, so he smiled coquettishly again.
"When this matter is over, I will be yours, and I will do whatever you want from now on..."
"..."
Yue Qingchen couldn't help but pull her lips.
There was a wave in my stomach.
She took a breath and said: "Okay, you said, let me handle it when the time comes..."
Fenghua smiled.
His face was full of flattery.
Yue Qingchen: "...Tomorrow, you come here to see the master of the palace, and the master of the palace will tell you carefully what to do."
Yue Qingchen said, leaving an address.
Without waiting for the other side of the whirlpool, the woman continued to pose.
Yue Qingchen couldn't bear it anymore and anxiously closed the communication talisman.
She took two deep breaths before she completely calmed down.
"His grandma, I almost spit it out!!!" Xinghun's voice, like thunder, exploded in Yue Qingchen's mind.
Yue Qingchen couldn't help but shake her head.
He said softly: "Calm down..."
Xinghun was so shocked that he cursed angrily.
"I have never seen such a shameless person! However, Lord Spiritual Master, she has never even seen your face, how come she is obsessed with you?"
Yue Qingchen snorted softly.
"She is ambitious."
"She is a pawn of Rong Jing, but she is not willing to be this pawn. She is not infatuated with me, but wants to use me as her current identity to help her get rid of Rong Jing."
Xinghun was a little stunned.
After a long time, he couldn't help but sigh in admiration towards Yue Qingchen.
"But she never thought that she was the one being taken advantage of."
"Lord Spirit Master, this move is so cruel!!!"
Yue Qingchen casually picked off the leaves from a spiritual plant in front of the window.
He said casually——
"To deal with some people, you should use some extraordinary means..."
"But...she is just a chess piece. The one who plays the chess in the end is the one who really wants to break through."
Xinghun whispered, "Yes, that High Priest Rong is indeed difficult to deal with."
Yue Qingchen's eyebrows deepened as she slowly stepped outside——
Whispering softly in the mouth...
"It's a pity that I can't enter the Creation Palace now..."
The voice fell.
Her fingertips moved quietly again.
That leaf turned into dust in an instant.
…
The night is getting darker.
The old man couldn't sleep at first, so he brought a bottle of wine and wanted to have a good chat with Young Master Yue Slaughter.
After all, this was the first time in so many years that he met someone who thought that the God of Creation had his own reasons.
He always felt that he was really close to this young master.
The old man considered himself to be cold-blooded, but this was the first time he felt so friendly to such a stranger.
Carrying tens of thousands of years of good wine, he staggered over...
Who would have thought that we were just about to approach the courtyard.
With his extremely sensitive perception, he actually heard the young man sighing in a low voice in the distance.
The old man paused slightly.
Looked surprised.
This kid...
Who is it???
You actually want to go to the Creation Palace??
It turns out that he actually had such thoughts!!!
From a distance, a faint light appeared in his eyes.
He looked at that figure and felt that this boy was full of confusion.
You know...
So far, Mingyi has not found out the true identity of this boy!!
Although I don’t know why this kid wants to go to the Creation Palace...
but……
Since he is the one he has chosen...
Then...arrange!!
…
After being scolded by Ming Shengzun and Rong Jing that day, Feng Hua seemed to be a little more at ease and practiced in the mansion all day long.
At the same time, every morning early in the morning, as if to show his loyalty, he would personally come to greet Rong Jing.
Rong Jing was very helpful.
I no longer care about everything that day with Fenghua.
Instead, he gave her a lot of pills to help her recover quickly.
In a trial in the Great Wilderness Mountain, many people from various major temples died.
However, no one dared to say anything.
As for the Jing family, although they have lost their grandson.
But the Jing family not only did not make a big fuss.
After those few days, Mr. Jing actually achieved another breakthrough in strength, and at the same time, he tamed several high-level cloud beasts in one fell swoop.
In just a few days, the Jing family was in the limelight.
High Priest Rong has been busy unraveling the formations on the box.
She discovered that besides Feng Jiuyang's formation, there was also a strange aura behind the formation on the box.
No matter how hard she tried to crack the aura, she failed.
Several failures made Rong Jing very frustrated.
It just so happened that on this day, the old God Queen suddenly came to the Creation Shrine to inspect.
When High Priest Rong heard this, he did not dare to neglect and hurriedly went to entertain the old God Queen.
after all……
The Old God Queen is the wife of the Creator God.
In the world of creation gods, his position is of great importance.
Inside the Palace of Creation.
The breeze is gentle and the sun is shining brightly everywhere.
The plainly dressed old woman was holding Fenghua's hand and asking her carefully about her recent life.
"Fenghua girl, are you still used to being in the Creation Palace these days?" The old queen squinted her eyes and looked at the graceful woman in front of her.
When I think about it, this is Jiuyang's daughter who has been left behind and has been suffering for so many years.
The old Goddess's eyes filled with pity and sparkled with pity.
"Grandma, I'm fine." All the injuries on Fenghua's face had dissipated.
She raised her head and looked at the old God Queen with a smile.
"That's good...that's good..."
The old goddess held Fenghua's hand, and some cyan light surged in her eyes.
Back then, after something happened to the Nine Sun God Emperor.
The old goddess shed tears all day long.
As a result, the eye disease has become more and more serious over the years.
She had to be close to Fenghua to see clearly what Fenghua looked like.
She held Fenghua's hand.
He leaned very close and looked at Fenghua carefully.
But he frowned slightly.
Because this child is really not similar to Jiuyang at all.
When she stretched out her hand, she detected the aura of Jiuyang on her body.
The old God Queen breathed a sigh of relief.
"Have High Priest Rong given you any trouble these days?" The old queen couldn't help but care about her, "Look at your little face, which has become much thinner. She must be too harsh on you."
She had given Fenghua to High Priest Rong from the beginning.
He also knows the methods of the high priest.
I'm afraid Fenghua won't be able to bear it.
Fenghua stood opposite, feeling slightly moved.
She was about to answer.
From a distance, the high priest Rong, wearing a plain-colored skirt, holding the black beast, came slowly.
"Aunt, how dare I embarrass Hua'er? She is my cousin's child, and I found it with my own hands." A low laughter came from a distance and echoed above.
The old goddess smiled gently and kindly.
"That's good...that's good...I'm just afraid that Jing'er is too harsh."
Fenghua pursed her lips and went to hold the old goddess's arm.
"What is the purpose of my aunt's visit? My aunt has not personally stepped into the Creation Palace for many years."
The old goddess swept all directions.
Although my vision is quite hazy.
However, the layout of this Creation Palace is still the same as it was many years ago.
"It will be a long time coming, let's see what this place looks like now."
She sighed...
The Creation Shrine was the place where Jiuyang spent the longest time.
However, after Jiuyang's accident, this place became a place of sadness for her.
Rarely visited anymore.
Rong Jing knew what the old goddess was thinking, "Aunt, let me accompany you to walk around."
"No need." The old Queen God shook her head, looked around again, and said, "In two days, it will be the celebration of the Creation God Palace. Have you not forgotten it?"
Rong Jing nodded, "Gong Qing? Aunt, didn't you stop allowing Gong Qing after my cousin left?"
The old goddess smiled bitterly.
"Now that my granddaughter has been found, the past matters will no longer be investigated. Gong Qing still has to do it."
Rong Jing responded, "Don't worry, aunt, I will arrange for everyone to prepare immediately!"
The old goddess responded: "Okay..."
She looked at Fenghua and smiled very kindly.
"Fenghua, this is your first palace celebration since your return. When the time comes, I must introduce you to the world. I can't wait to let everyone in the world know that I have a precious granddaughter."
Feng Hua was so excited that her whole body could not help but tremble slightly.
The whole person's heart skipped a beat.
The old God Queen continued: "However, this time it is just an introduction. As for the divine disk and the genealogy, we still have to wait for the Creator God to come out."
Fenghua smiled brighter.
She is not in a hurry.
Anyway, this day will come sooner or later.
She went forward affectionately and hugged the old goddess.
"Thank you grandma. Fenghua doesn't ask for anything. He just hopes to stay with grandma and accompany you on behalf of his father."
Hearing these words, the old goddess felt sad again, "What a sensible and good boy."
She suddenly thought of something, then raised her head and said: "By the way, there is a sudden rise in the world of creation gods, but a new palace has appeared?"
The expressions on Fenghua and Rongjing's faces were slightly condensed.
"Are you talking about the Mie Tian Divine Palace?" Rong Jing lowered her eyelids, covering all the emotions in her eyes, and asked with no expression at all.
The old goddess nodded.
"Yes, that's the name, I just forgot it."
Rong Jing pursed her lips.
"It's just a bunch of rabble, the old queen doesn't have to worry about it."
The old Queen God frowned: "In that case, Gong Qing, let them come together."