Empress: My senior brother is too salty

north.

The core of the Frost World.

Here is shrouded in a cold ice fog.

In the icy fog, Ye Qingxuan and a middle-aged man were walking inside.

"Are you sure the Demon Emperor is inside?"

"I'm not sure, the patriarch of the Ice Crocodile Clan told me."

As Ye Qingxuan spoke, he waved his hand to sweep away the ice mist.

"Brother Ye, I hope we won't be deceived."

The middle-aged man sighed.

Ye Qingxuan smiled and said, "Don't worry, don't you know my social skills?"

"Yes, yes, social bullying, among the shameless people I've seen, you are the king." The man gave Ye Qingxuan a thumbs up.

Suddenly, a tyrannical breath swept across the glacier.

Ye Qingxuan and the man looked at each other, startled.

"I'm afraid only the Demon King can achieve such a terrifying aura, but why do I feel that this aura appears a little abruptly, as if I'm angry."

The man's face was full of surprise.

Ye Qingxuan nodded slightly, with a serious face: "You don't feel wrong, you are just angry."

During the words, a dragon chant resounded through the glacier.

There is a sense of grief in the dragon's chant.

Immediately afterwards, all kinds of roars came from all over the northern border.

The atmosphere of various pure lands and Taoist palaces swept across the northern border.

"Fuck, what happened?"

The man was dumbfounded.

Ye Qingxuan also didn't know why.

"Let's withdraw, the angry demon emperor is not something we can fight against."

"That's right, let's leave it to the soldiers in Hanzhou and the bald donkeys in Hanshan Temple."

The man nodded in agreement, and the two found a relatively safe direction and fled quickly.

……

cold state.

Hanshan Temple.

A ray of light quickly swept across the sky.

Monk Mingli landed heavily and picked up a large snowflake.

He held two halves of his frozen body in his arms.

"Abbot, Wuxin is dead."

"Hey, this is his fate, and it is also my Hanzhou's calamity."

Mingguang opened the door and came out, glanced at Wuxin, and shook his head slightly.

"The soul has been shattered, and I can't even do reincarnation, poor child."

"Abbot, if Wuxin dies, the Northern Demon Emperor must have noticed."

Mingli's face was a little anxious: "What should we do if the monster tribe invades?"

"Wuxin has kept Hanzhou stable for decades. This illusory stability will return to us one day, and that day will come soon."

Monk Mingguang sighed softly, came to the side of Wuxin's corpse, and gently touched Wuxin's head.

"Son, it's all my fault that I didn't teach you well. If you study Buddhism with your heart, your mind won't be like this."

Mingli listened from the side, and hurriedly said: "Abbot, it's not your fault. You helped Wuxin to condense the glazed Buddha's heart, which is already the best of humanity. His half-demon blood and Buddha's heart clash, so naturally it is easy to shatter, half-demon It’s just a half-demon, born bloodthirsty, completely different from humans.”

"Mingli, all things are living beings. If there are still three, six, and nine grades, good and evil, black and white, then the Buddha will never take care of Daqian."

Mingguang raised his head and looked at Mingli.

"You have already done something to Yuan Yizong."

"No, how dare I."

Hearing this, Mingli's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly explained: "You've already spoken, and I won't trouble Yuan Yizong either."

"I hope so. The life and death of my Buddhist sect rests entirely on Yuan Yizong. If Yuan Yizong is evil because of this, my Hanshan Temple will be wiped out forever in the coming disaster."

"The coming disaster?"

Mingli's eyes widened, with a look of astonishment on his face: "Abbot, could there be some movement in the northern border?"

"Today I feel in my heart that the storm from decades ago will strike again." Ming Guang nodded slightly.

"Then what should we do?" Mingli had a panicked expression on his face.

The Yaozu invasion is no ordinary invasion.

The northern border is so big that no one can explore to the edge, and there are as many monster races as you can imagine.

And the Demon Emperor is the only one who can command the entire northern demon clan.

If the Demon Emperor is angry, it will be a catastrophe for the world.

Ming Guang shook his head lightly: "What should come will always come. I watched the Buddha today and found that the karma between my Buddhist sect and Yuanyi Sect suddenly deepened. They must be the key to ending this catastrophe."

"What?" Mingli couldn't believe it: "Yuan Yizong is just a top-notch sect, and they just relied on the eldest princess to rise, it's not that mysterious."

"Hehe, it's not so easy to see through cause and effect."

Mingguang looked to the southeast.

"Thousands of auspiciousness, that is hope."

……

Yuan Yizong.

Two hundred girls stood under the platform.

On stage, Zao Wou-ki and Qian Zhoumu handed over the list, and they looked at each other and smiled.

"Master Zhao, you have worked hard these days."

Qian Zhoumu laughed with a big belly.

Zhao Wou-ki waved his hand: "This is to do something for His Majesty again, how dare we say it is hard."

Qian Zhoumu laughed, then leaned into Zhao Wuji's ear with a solemn face, and asked in a low voice: "Master Zhao, I heard that Wuxin is here again?"

Zhao Wou-ki pondered for a moment, then nodded.

Qian Zhoumu frowned: "Then how did Master Zhao solve it?"

"This is a private matter of mine, so it's really inconvenient to tell Zhou Mu."

Zhao Wou-ki made a haha, and politely refused.

He can't say that there is an ancestor in the sect who can cut the pure land.

After he was promoted to first-class, it was difficult for Yuan Yizong to keep a low profile.

Everyone knows that the number one sect in Shanzhou likes to develop obscenely.

Yuan Yizong was also tortured because of this.

After all, the ancestral rule is to keep a low profile, and now that the low profile can no longer be maintained, it is impossible to just turn out the hole cards and show them to the world.

Master Uncle is the only remaining trump card, and we can no longer let others know Yuan Yizong's true strength.

Qian Zhoumu gave a look that I understood, and then whispered: "Master Zhao, you and I know the character of the Buddhist sect, you must retaliate, I heard some wrong things in the court recently, you have to be careful. "

Zhao Wuji raised his eyebrows.

Fomen was afraid of the eldest princess, so he didn't dare to fight him openly.

Now it's time to use the imperial court to make black hands?

This and that can withstand it!

"Qian Zhoumu, we need to help each other in the future!"

Zao Wou-ki held Qianzhou Mu's hand firmly.

Qian Zhoumu touched the storage bag in his hand, and laughed: "I will rely on the head of Zhao in the future, support each other, support each other!"

Sending off Qianzhou Mu, Zao Wou-ki had a sad look on his face.

Do you want to inform the eldest princess about this method of Buddhism?

What if the eldest princess forgets Yuan Yizong?

Ouch, so annoying!
I thought that being promoted to the first-class sect would make the ancestors proud, but I didn't expect that there were so many troubles in it. It's better to be a second-rate sect, so it won't attract attention.

Zhao Wuji sighed, turned and returned to the sect.

……

After Qian Zhoumu brought the tribute girls back to the state capital, he gathered the tribute girls sent by the three sects together.

Governor Chen came over and took the list from Qian Zhoumu.

"Everyone is here?"

"It's all done. The quality of the four cases is good. I think His Majesty must be very satisfied."

Qian Zhoumu nodded, paused and continued:

"It's a pity that the four sects didn't get a few people with cultivation base, otherwise, we can have some face when we speak out."

Inspector Chen waved his hand indifferently: "Hey, give them some exercises and let them practice by themselves. They can almost go to Tianzhou for the first weight of exercise."

"That's one way."

Qian Zhoumu nodded, and said to Governor Chen: "I'll trouble you about the escort, you have to be careful on the way, our heads are on this trip."

"Don't worry, we're working hard, who dares to cause trouble?"

Inspector Chen patted his chest, then waved his hand.

"set off!"