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Chapter 1392 God-given activation

"Pah!" Snowball slapped it hard with his paw.

"Hey, why did you hit me?"

The little lightning baby covered his head with tears in his eyes.

Snowball glared at him, "If you say that again, I'll beat you up!"

"Snowball, you are so cruel!"

"What? Not convinced?"

****

The two little guys didn't feel cozy for a second before they started fucking again.

They were still arguing until Bai Ze came back.

"That's enough for you two. Don't forget that this is still on enemy territory. Give me some time to calm down."

After Bai Ze separated from Xuewei that day, he followed them all the way and found Lightning who was secretly anxious and wondering how to save Snow Qiu.

One person and one beast gathered together and conspired for a long time. In fact, it was mainly Bai Ze who figured out a way, Lightning Little Fatty... It was good if they didn't cause trouble, so they found an opportunity today, sneaked into the palace, and rescued Snow Qiu.

"The pursuers haven't come, let's leave now. As long as we get out of the Buddha, we will be safe!"

Just looking at Xueqiu's obviously fatter body, Bai Ze was confused.

Is this guy really being imprisoned instead of enjoying his time?

Bai Ze quickly put aside this idea and disguised the figures and appearances of the two little guys, and they quickly left without saying a word.

One person and two beasts were not noticed. In the air, a falcon saw them leaving, circled for a while, and then flew towards the Rosewood Palace.

****

"Emperor, we will arrive at the border town in half a day. Your injury has not healed, so be careful of catching a cold."

Yue Qing stood in front of him, protecting him from the cold wind.

In the sky, three thousand gryphons were majestic and extremely fast.

A hundred miles passed by in the blink of an eye, the wind howled, and occasionally white clouds flashed past, and were quickly left behind.

Ye Moyan's broad cloak fluttered with the wind. He lowered his head, and the person in his arms was still sleeping. The cold wind was blowing, so he held up a spiritual shield in front of him to resist the cold wind blowing in front of him.

"Emperor, you have not recovered yet, so you cannot use spiritual energy..."

Yue Qing was startled and was about to persuade, but was interrupted by Ye Xiutian next to her.

"Okay, don't try to persuade him. It's not like you don't know what his temper is like, so trying to persuade him is useless! Humph!"

The old god Ye Xiutian was there, lying on his back with his legs crossed. For those who didn't know, they thought he was here for an outing.

Yue Qing was helpless. This old man didn't help but only added fuel to the fire. It was really...

"You brat, it's time to take your medicine! Here you go!"

Ye Xiutian threw the bottle away, and Ye Moyan caught it.

"This is my specially made pill. It took the old man a lot of effort. Don't waste it on me! With your body like this, it won't be of any use even if you go to the battlefield! Just repair it as much as you can now!"

When he finished speaking, he didn't forget to add, "Huh! I'm not worried about you. If it weren't for Xiao Wei'er, I wouldn't bother to talk to you, old man!"

Looking at the arrogant old man, Yue Qing felt funny in her heart.

He was obviously worried, but he still spoke vehemently. The old man spent a whole night working on the medicine without sleep, and he just watched from the side, so he naturally knew that it was not easy.

"Just these few?" Ye Moyan glanced at the bottle and raised his eyebrows.

He looked very disgusted.

The old man was immediately furious and wanted to grab it back, "Do you like it or not? I'll feed it to the dog directly, old man!"

Ye Moyan took it directly into his arms and threw one into his mouth, "Thank you."

His thin lips were slightly hooked, and his tone was rare and gentle. The old man snorted and turned his head away proudly.

He is not as experienced as a brat!

Yue Qing covered her mouth and snickered.

The sky is gradually getting darker.

The last ray of light in the sky passed away, and night came.

In order to preserve their fighting strength, the team still stopped to rest for an hour.

Although we are racing against time at this moment, if the physical strength is too high, it will be very disadvantageous for the subsequent battles.

Yue Qing has sent a spiritual message, and I believe the border city will receive the message soon.

At this speed, they can arrive at dawn.

Three thousand people landed in an open place, fed the griffins, and adjusted the team.

"Emperor, please eat something."

Yue Qing made hot food and brought it to her. She kept things simple when she was away from home. Ye Moyan didn't mind and took it and drank it slowly.

He sat on the floor, not caring about his surroundings at all.

The wooden bowl is held by jade-like fingers, and the white air is lingering, making the unparalleled face even more beautiful, elegant and noble.

"Emperor, please leave your empress to your subordinates. This will be more convenient for you..."

Ye Moyan held Ling Xuewei in his arms, so he could only hold the bowl with one hand.

However, before Yue Qing finished speaking, he saw his master giving him a cold look.

It's freezing cold.

Yue Qing shrank her neck, with a confused look on her face. Oh wow, the emperor is so scary, he didn’t say anything!

Ye Xiutian grinned at this, this stupid boy!

Seeing how pitiful he was, he stepped forward and slipped away Yue Qingti, who was about to be frozen by the cold.

"You're a bit of a wink, you're hopeless if you're so stupid..."

Ye Moyan looked at the person in his arms with deep eyes.

Ye Moyan gathered Ling Xuewei's cloak, thought for a moment, took out a jade bottle, opened the lid, and slowly fed the liquid inside into her mouth.

Ye Xiutian's mouth twitched when he smelled the fresh and familiar aroma when he returned.

This brat is the only one who feeds me the thousand-year-old nectar and jade dew.

But I was very satisfied in my heart.

Even if this brat still has a conscience! It’s not like Wei Wei suffered this crime in vain.

It's just...seeing that the war is imminent, but tomorrow is the wedding day, but this kid doesn't look nervous at all. What is his plan?

Ye Xiutian wanted to go up and ask, but finally gave up.

With this kid’s temperament, it’s strange that he can talk!

At this time, suddenly a golden jade butterfly flew over and landed on Ye Moyan's shoulder.

Ye Xiutian took a look and knew it was the most secret communication golden butterfly.

At this time, who is calling?

The location here is very hidden, backed by a stone wall, so it doesn't attract anyone's attention.

The golden butterflies flew and soon left.

Within a moment, a shadow fell to the ground and knelt in front of him, "Master."

Night ghost?

Ye Xiutian was not surprised that there would be a 'Ye Zha' following him, but this person... he didn't seem to have seen it before.

But what the man said next caused his expression to change slightly.

"Start 'God's Gift'."

"yes."

The shadow disappears.

It was as if it had never appeared.

"You brat, what do you want to do?"

Ye Xiutian walked over, his expression unusually solemn.

Others don’t know, but he knows best what ‘God’s gift’ is.

That is the highest-level hidden nail that the Ye family has cultivated for nearly a thousand years. It has been lurking in the Buddha for several years and remains anonymous. It will never be activated easily until the critical moment.

This nail had already been planted before he left the Ye clan.

Unless he is the next heir to the throne, he has no right to know the identity of this hidden nail. Therefore, even he does not know whether this person is male or female, how old he is, and where he is hiding.

However, Ye's family has been trained to never use this person unless it is an emergency.

Because this is Ye's final trump card that he spent countless manpower and combat power to preserve.


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