Chapter 110 Chapter 110 (Revised) This man, he is so...

As soon as Jiang Zhaoxue woke up, he began to pack his things for the Nine Netherworld Realm.

Li Xiuji did not respond last night, so there was no hope for Jiang Zhaoxue to get the invitation letter to the Nine Netherworld Realm. She decided to be self-sufficient and set out for the Nine Netherworld Realm by herself, trying to find a way to sneak into the Demon Palace.

Almost no one had ever been to the Nine Netherworld Realm in the past, but with Ye Tianjiao on hand, it shouldn't be difficult for him to lead the way.

Jiang Zhaoxue waited for Dielan and Dieqing to pack up their things, then took Qingye to find Ye Tianjiao.

Ye Tianjiao woke up early in the morning and sat down by the grass. He was wearing his casual yellow robes with talismans painted on them. He was surrounded by a group of children around twelve or thirteen years old. He was holding a little boy's hand, looking at the lines on his palm and saying, "Your brain isn't very good. You have no future in studying. Go back and ask your mother to change your career and make you a cook..."

"Ye Chen."

Jiang Zhaoxue called him from a distance. Ye Tianjiao heard the voice, looked up, stood up quickly, and said with a bit of guilt: "Sister... Master!"

Thinking of Jiang Zhaoxue's instructions, Ye Tianjiao put himself in the role in order to adapt to it as quickly as possible.

Jiang Zhaoxue looked at him running over and said disdainfully, "Hurry up and pack up, get ready to go."

"Set off?"

Ye Tianjiao was bewildered: "Where are we going?"

"Nine Netherworld Realm."

Jiang Zhaoxue immediately said, "Didn't I tell you that Li Xiuji is ignoring me? There's no hope for us. Let's go."

"Wait a little longer," Ye Tianjiao said immediately, "There's really no need for us to go through so much trouble. If the Nine Nether Realm really rejects you, just say you're going to arrange a marriage. I guarantee they'll respond."

"Oh, stop talking nonsense," Qingye, who was standing beside him, couldn't stand it any longer and interrupted, "The Xuanming Emperor has lived for thousands of years as the master of a realm. Even if our female monarch is beautiful, the Xuanming Emperor has never seen one. Saying such things is simply asking for trouble."

"Hey," Ye Tianjiao knew Qingye didn't know about their past, so he waved his hand and said, "I can't explain it to you clearly, but sister... Master knows clearly. It's definitely possible."

"Impossible." Qing Ye raised his hand and said seriously, "And if it really happens, what will happen to little Pei Daojun? If we tell Emperor Xuanming that we lied to him, will he forgive us?"

"no……"

"Nvjun."

As they spoke, Die Qing's voice rang out. She walked over quickly and handed a gift card to Jiang Zhaoxue. Her face was heavy as she said, "I sent a message to the Nine Nether Realm last night. The Nine Nether Realm will deliver the gift card today. I will host a banquet for the Queen and then go to Fenggu Island in Cangming Sea in three days. Then, Emperor Xuanming will personally welcome the Queen into the Nine Nether Realm to discuss peace."

As soon as these words came out, everyone's expression darkened. Only Ye Tianjiao became happy and clapped his hands, saying, "Look at what I said! I knew Li Xiuji would definitely agree to her!"

Ye Tianjiao was extremely happy, but everyone frowned.

Die Lan thought for a moment and said softly, "My Lady, can you please excuse me for a moment?"

"What's there to borrow?" Ye Tianjiao came up and said happily, "Master, let's set off immediately. Just take me with you!"

"Nvjun?"

Die Lan raised his eyes. Jiang Zhaoxue knew he had something to say, so he said to Ye Tianjiao, "Pack your things first."

"Okay."

Ye Tianjiao immediately turned around and went to clean up in the room.

After he walked away, Jiang Zhaoxue raised her hand to open the barrier. Die Qing immediately stepped forward and said seriously, "My Lady, this is inappropriate."

"That's right," Die Lan said in a deep voice, "My Lady, I have something to say. This Ye Daojun may seem simple, but he's single-mindedly trying to get you to the Nine Nether Realm alone. I'm afraid he has ulterior motives. Just imagine, he's a cultivator halfway through the tribulation, and the Right Envoy of the Nine Nether Realm, yet he's been hunted down all the way to the point where he doesn't even have a single trusted aide. What has he been doing in the Nine Nether Realm for the past thousand years? He can't just be playing around all day, can he?"

These words stumped Jiang Zhaoxue. If it were someone else, she would think it was impossible, but when she thought about it, since he was a genius, it was not impossible.

But she also knew that she couldn't look at Ye Tianjiao today with the eyes of more than a thousand years ago. She needed to be more cautious and could only ask, "But what does he want from me?"

Everyone was stunned, not knowing how to respond for a moment.

Li Xiuji was the master of a realm. Although Jiang Zhaoxue was a Ninth Realm Master and leader of the Immortal Alliance, she was still a junior compared to Li Xiuji. What did she have that required the Nine Netherworld Realm to send their Right Envoy to act crazy and fool around to trick her into submission?

With the help of the Book of Destiny, Li Xiuji was able to seal the seal by sacrificing ten cultivators above the Mahayana stage. Maybe he could sneak into Penglai in the middle of the night and carry the person away.

"But..." Aoba muttered softly, "This is really unusual."

"But I have no choice." Jiang Zhaoxue said calmly, "This is my only chance."

Everyone listened and understood what Jiang Zhaoxue meant.

For three months, Ye Tianjiao was the only person who promised her that he could resurrect Pei Zichen.

"Plus, the karmic connection between me and Li Xiuji hasn't been severed yet, so I should have asked about it long ago. Furthermore, the Nine Netherworld Realm was also entangled with Pei Zichen. Li Xiuji woke up just after Zichen left. While it's more likely that the seal loosened due to Gu Jun's death, it's still too much of a coincidence. Even if it's just to clarify the relationship between Pei Zichen and the Nine Netherworld Realm, I have to go."

Jiang Zhaoxue analyzed in a deep voice, looking up at them: "I can go alone this time, you don't have to follow me. If anything goes wrong, it's my own choice."

“That won’t do!”

When Qingye heard this, he immediately said, "I have to follow you."

"Lady," Dielan and Dieqing also spoke at the same time, looking at Jiang Zhaoxue seriously, "We from the Spirit Sword Immortal Pavilion didn't follow you back then, causing you so much injustice. We regret it to this day. Now, if you want to take risks, you must take my two brothers with you."

Jiang Zhaoxue listened, looked at them one by one, and finally nodded and said, "Thank you."

After everyone discussed it, they made a decision. Ye Tianjiao packed up his things very quickly and was already standing at the door. He asked seriously, "Are you leaving?"

"Don't be so hasty," Jiang Zhaoxue said seriously, "I'm representing the Immortal Alliance this time. I have to notify the Immortal Alliance and prepare the ceremonial procession. We can't lose face for the True Immortal Realm."

Upon hearing this, Ye Tianjiao showed a look of disdain and couldn't help but said: "Hey, what dignity do you have in the Immortal Alliance..."

Everyone's expression changed slightly. Ye Tianjiao suddenly remembered whose territory he was on and quickly said, "As I should. When meeting those demon cultivators, we must show them some dignity. As I should!"

Diewu and Dieqing went to inform the Immortal Alliance to prepare for the ceremony, and Jiang Zhaoxue went to Jiang Zhaoyue to ask for talismans.

When Jiang Zhaoyue heard her heading to the Nine Netherworld Realm, he knew she had made a decision and did not dissuade her. He only whispered, "Come to me to get the talisman before you leave."

Jiang Zhaoxue nodded. That night, Dong Huaiyu and Jiang Pingsheng came to see her and stuffed her Qiankun bag with magic weapons and medicine. Jiang Pingsheng looked at her and said seriously, "Your brother and I will take you to Fenggu Island. We will wait for you there. If anything happens, teleport immediately or send a message. Then your father will come to save you."

"I know."

Jiang Zhaoxue smiled and said soothingly, "Li Xiuji and I are old friends, nothing will happen."

After two days of preparation, Jiang Pingsheng brought everyone from Penglai to see Jiang Zhaoxue off.

The Immortal Alliance arranged for elite members from various factions to follow Jiang Zhaoxue and had the ceremonial procession waiting in advance on the coast of Cangming.

As Jiang Zhaoxue approached, he spotted from afar a tiger flag with a white crane pattern fluttering in the wind. Hundreds of monks lined up in two rows, surrounding a massive white jade sedan chair. The sedan chair was supported by a blue lotus platform and pulled by four unicorns. Soul-catching bells hung from the four corners, and the sides were veiled in a shark-like silk veil embroidered with constellations. Flanking the sedan chair were twenty female immortals, holding green ruyi (a sacred auspicious symbol), surrounding it. They looked majestic and ethereal.

"The Immortal Alliance still has money."

Qingye couldn't help but sigh. Jiang Zhaoxue glanced at her and said, "Penglai has money too, but they're just too lazy to do these empty things."

As he spoke, Jiang Zhaoxue stepped forward, thanked Feng Minghuan who had arranged all this, and then set off for Fenggu Island.

She sat alone in the sedan chair, surrounded by butterflies, blue butterflies, and Tianjiao Qingye. Qingye went to get some information and came back to tell Jiang Zhaoxue, "The people from the Nine Nether Realm have arrived early, but it is said that the Demon Lord has not come yet. The ceremonial officer who went to check the procedures said that the Nine Nether Realm does not want us to see the route to the Nine Nether Realm. He requires those who are going to the Nine Nether Realm to turn over their eyes and ask if you agree."

"Can."

She didn't want to dwell on such trivial matters.

After walking for half a day, they arrived at Fenggu Island and saw the ceremonial procession of the Jiuyou Realm on the island from afar.

The Nine Netherworld Realm annexed the Great Wilderness back then, and the people of the Great Wilderness either died or gave up their cultivation and re-cultivated the Nine Netherworld techniques. Logically, the etiquette of the Nine Netherworld Realm should be based on the standards of the Great Wilderness, but Jiang Zhaoxue took a quick look and found that the ceremonial style of the Nine Netherworld Realm was surprisingly similar to that of the Lingjian Immortal Pavilion.

"Li Xiuji single-handedly created the rules of the Nine Netherworld," Ye Tianjiao explained in a low voice when he saw Jiang Zhaoxue staring down. "He has a lot of flaws. Cangdu has more rules than your Penglai. He'd even write down 3,000 rules and regulations and carve them onto a stone tablet and place it at the entrance of Cangdu."

When Jiang Zhaoxue heard this, he immediately thought of Lingjian Xian Pavilion.

But the Nine Netherworld Realm and the True Immortal Realm are still different.

The True Immortal Realm values ​​simplicity and elegance, while the Nine Netherworld Realm values ​​black and purple. Although the specifications are similar, the clothing style of the Nine Netherworld Realm is obviously all black and terrifying.

Jiang Zhaoxue's sedan chair landed, and then a woman in a black robe stepped forward. Her face was unclear, and her voice was hoarse. She stood in front of Jiang Zhaoxue and saluted, saying, "I am Zhou Min from the Nine Nether Realm. I am here to greet the Immortal Lord by the order of the Demon Lord. May the Immortal Lord be well."

When Jiang Zhaoxue heard "Zhou Min", he knew that this was one of the four demons Ye Tianjiao had mentioned.

She responded, then asked, "Where is your Demon Lord?"

"The Demon Lord will be here shortly, but to enter the Nine Netherworld, we need to open a passage between the two realms before crossing the Cangming Sea. When the passage is opened, please let the immortal friends heading to the Nine Netherworld turn in and we will guide you."

This had already been said, and Jiang Zhaoxue responded, "Okay."

"Then please forgive me, Immortal Lord, and let me step forward to look after you."

After Zhou Min finished speaking and got Jiang Zhaoxue's consent, he stepped forward and tied the white silk for her.

This white silk had obviously been specially treated. When it covered the eyes, one could really not see anything.

After tying the knot, Zhou Min said respectfully, "Wait a moment, Immortal Lord. I'll be here as soon as the Demon Lord opens the passage."

Zhou Min said this and then stepped out. Jiang Zhaoxue sat upright in the sedan chair, listening to the mixed sounds of waves and birdsong around him, which seemed particularly lonely.

She knew that the entire Fenggu Island was full of people, but she didn't hear any sound.

She heard the sound of people kneeling one by one, and the sound came along with the sound of footsteps, slowly approaching.

From the moment that voice was rang out, a powerful pressure spread across the entire Fenggu Island. This terrifying pressure, which was almost divine, accompanied by the eerie silence, made Jiang Zhaoxue's heart pound uncontrollably.

She didn't know why - perhaps it was only at this moment that she truly realized the risks of this trip. She couldn't help but curl her fingers and subconsciously had the urge to draw a formation.

Until the other person stopped in front of her.

All sounds stopped, even the sound of the waves seemed to be driven away, and a faint breeze passed through the curtains, carrying the other party's incense.

She couldn't identify the scent.

If a high-level cultivator wanted to hide himself, his five senses would become confused in front of him. He seemed to be able to see, but couldn't remember what he saw; he seemed to be able to hear, but couldn't tell whose voice it was; he seemed to smell a faint fragrance that seemed familiar, but couldn't identify it...

In this chaotic tangle of senses, she felt the shark veil in front of her being lifted, and a chill like ice and snow rushed towards her. The other person seemed to reach out to her, and the tone of the voice was indistinguishable in the cold and pleasant voice, saying only: "Immortal Master, give me your hand."

She listened, suppressed her heartbeat, reached out her hand, and placed it on the other person's palm based on her feeling.

It is said that he is a spirit, but when touched, he appears to be no different from an ordinary person.

But it seemed that the spirit was unusually sensitive. When she touched it, it trembled noticeably, but soon stabilized itself. It slowly retracted its fingers, gently held her hand, and led her out of the sedan chair.

When she stepped out of the sedan chair, she should have felt the sea breeze, but she did not notice any changes. She just let him lead her, walking on the red carpet, all the way forward.

Although it was an island where thousands of people existed at the same time, she felt as if there were only the two of them in the world.

This feeling of isolation made her extremely alert, yet vaguely familiar. After thinking for a long time, she realized that this seemed very similar to the feeling she had when she was led by that "predecessor" through the gap in time and space.

Her heart skipped a beat, and she couldn't help but whisper, "Demon Lord."

"Um."

"Have we... met before?"

"A thousand years ago," the young man said indifferently, "what's the point of mentioning it?"

As he spoke, the young man whispered a reminder: "Lift your feet and get on the boat."

"oh."

Jiang Zhaoxue listened, lifted his foot, and stepped onto the deck as requested. He quickly continued to try to establish a relationship with the Demon Lord, saying, "For the Demon Lord, it was a thousand years, but for me, it was just yesterday. Demon Lord, don't forget." Jiang Zhaoxue said stubbornly, "The cause and effect between the Demon Lord and me has not yet been resolved. We still have a connection."

These words made the other party pause, and Jiang Zhaoxue clearly felt that the other party's breath had turned cold.

Jiang Zhaoxue thought he was remembering that she had sealed him, so she smiled stiffly and said awkwardly, "Um... is that stick I gave you still there?"

"A destiny..."

Jiang Zhaoxue listened to the other party's whispered repetition. Just as she was about to say something nice, she felt the other party's presence suddenly approaching, as if he were right in front of her. However, she didn't dare to confirm it. She only felt her heart pounding when she heard the other party softly ask, "Then how does the Immortal Lord plan to rekindle our relationship with me?"

Jiang Zhaoxue didn't dare to answer. She wanted to retreat but didn't dare to, and she didn't dare to ask the other party to retreat.

She vaguely felt as if she was being watched by some wild beast, which might pounce on her at any time and tear her apart.

The two of them were in a stalemate for a long time. Only when a faint calling voice came from a distance did Li Xiuzhi finally stand up.

As soon as he retreated, Jiang Zhaoxue breathed a sigh of relief. He withdrew his hand from the other party's grasp with a nonchalant look and asked in a low voice, "Demon Lord, have my disciples and attendants arrived?"

Hearing the words "disciples and attendants," Jiang Zhaoxue felt the surroundings grow even colder. Fortunately, Li Xiuji responded quickly, saying calmly, "They've arrived. This boat will take you across the Cangming Sea. I'm in the Nine Netherworlds." As he spoke, the boat swung, and Li Xiuji's aura completely dissipated, taking with it the white silk covering her eyes. Only his voice remained, "Waiting for the Immortal Master."

As soon as the words fell, Ye Tianjiao and Qingye's voices rang out one after another: "Master!"

"Nvjun!"

The two of them shouted and rowed over with Dielan and Dieqing.

Jiang Zhaoxue then realized that she was standing on a wooden boat. A small green glass lamp was hung on the bow of the boat. A crow was standing on the curved wooden pole at the lamp head, looking at her with its head tilted.

The surrounding area is a boundless ocean, with a blood moon hanging high in the sky and the black sea water surging, which looks particularly terrifying.

"Ah, crow!"

As soon as Anan saw the crow, he became excited: "Quick, call it over and let me play with it."

Jiang Zhaoxue listened, looked back at the crow, and ignored it.

She didn't dare to provoke the Nine Netherworld beings. She just stood at the bow, and when Ye Tianjiao and the others' boat approached her, she immediately asked, "What's going on? Where are the people from the Nine Netherworld?"

"Hey," Qingye said immediately after hearing this, "They took us blindfolded onto a ship and ran away!"

"Don't say anything more, get on board."

Ye Tianjiao greeted them first, and the four of them got on Jiang Zhaoxue's boat. As soon as they got on, the boat automatically headed in one direction.

Qingye opened his eyes wide and was about to speak when Jiang Zhaoxue turned to look at Ye Chen who was sitting down confidently and reminded him, "Chen'er."

Upon hearing this, the crow beside him turned his head. Ye Tianjiao was still in shock. Jiang Zhaoxue coughed lightly and raised her voice: "Chen'er."

Ye Tianjiao reacted instantly and realized that his current identity was Ye Chen, Jiang Zhaoxue's apprentice.

Every blade of grass and every tree in the Nine Netherworlds was related to Li Xiuji. He didn't dare to speak carelessly now. He quickly sat up straight, walked over to Jiang Zhaoxue and sat down beside her, saying seriously, "Master!"

"You've always been well-informed and have read a lot of books related to the Nine Netherworld." Jiang Zhaoxue laid the groundwork for him before finally getting to the point. "Tell me, what's the situation now?"

"Oh," Ye Tianjiao understood Jiang Zhaoxue's meaning and said immediately, "As far as I know, the Cangming Sea in the Nine Netherworld Realm is actually a passage between the two realms. Only spirits can cross it directly. Therefore, the demon cultivators who came to pick us up today should all be spirits, while we are all mortals. To cross the Cangming Sea, we can only rely on the ferry."

Ye Tianjiao raised his hand and pointed at the green light in front of him: "This is the extradition light. It will take us to the Nine Nether Realm. After leaving the Cangming Sea, I will directly reach Cangdu. However..."

Ye Tianjiao tilted his head, a little confused: "How can there be living things here?"

As he spoke, Ye Tianjiao could not help but stand up and walk forward, as if he wanted to study where the crow came from. Just as he got closer, the crow suddenly kicked Ye Tianjiao in the face!

Ye Tianjiao was so frightened that he stepped back and almost fell into the sea. Then he became furious and reached out to take out the talisman to fight the crow to the death.

Anan was shocked when he saw this, and quickly flew up to help the crow, pecking at Ye Tianjiao and saying, "Don't hit my friend!"

"alright."

Seeing the whole boat swaying, Jiang Zhaoxue raised his hand and caught the crow in his hand.

The crow trembled instantly when she touched it. Jiang Zhaoxue lowered her eyes to look at it, secretly observing it for a moment to make sure that she could not tell whether it was good or bad.

The thing that Ye Tianjiao was suspicious of must be strange, but Anan was sensitive to the will of heaven and liked this thing. This bird should be beneficial to her.

She stared at the crow for a moment, but ultimately decided she couldn't let it go. She feigned a gentle smile, pulled the crow into her arms, and gently stroked its body, scolding Ye Tianjiao, "You're already grown up, yet you're still fussing over a bird."

"Master."

Ye Tianjiao stared angrily at the crow in her arms and said dissatisfiedly: "You don't feel sorry for me!"

"How could I not feel sorry for you?" Jiang Zhaoxue knew Ye Tianjiao's mood and joked, "You are my sweetheart, I love you the most."

Hearing this, Ye Tianjiao was slightly satisfied. Dieqing and Dielan, who were standing beside him, had already started to decorate the boat as soon as they got on. They brought a lot of things, and soon they had made the boat extremely comfortable. Dieqing was peeling lychees for Jiang Zhaoxue, and when she saw her holding a crow, she used a silver stick to feed it to Jiang Zhaoxue.

Jiang Zhaoxue ate lychees, stroked the crow in his arms, and looked around.

This crow seemed extremely timid, and had been shaking the entire time since she held it. Jiang Zhaoxue was somewhat puzzled and unconsciously stroked its tailbone, observing it curiously. "Just now, you dared to fight with my disciple. Why are you so scared now?"

The crow listened, just looking up at her, and for a moment she thought she saw resentment in the bird's eyes.

Jiang Zhaoxue blinked: "Do you hate me?"

Crow said nothing, just closed his eyes and buried his head in her arms.

This action was particularly pleasing, and Jiang Zhaoxue couldn't help but laugh. He didn't bother with the bird and turned to look into the distance.

After walking for a long time, everyone began to lose their focus.

Jiang Zhaoxue felt a little bored, so she asked Die Lan to play the piano, Die Qing to play the flute, Qing Ye to rub her shoulders, and Ye Tianjiao to peel lychees and feed her.

The crow in her arms watched all this coldly, and seemed to have gotten used to her touch, and gradually stopped shaking.

After sailing for a long time, everyone gradually felt sleepy.

Jiang Zhaoxue asked everyone to rest while he sat in meditation and watched the boat. After an unknown amount of time, a thick fog began to gather around him. Jiang Zhaoxue instinctively felt that the fog was not right and raised his hands to form a seal: "When Heaven calls, the universe will be formed."

As she spoke, a barrier appeared on the boat. Within the barrier was her territory. Any abnormality was under her control and could not intrude in the slightest.

The crow nestled in her arms looked up coldly.

In the night, the curve of her jaw was unusually clear, and she looked extremely beautiful. Below her jaw, her slender white neck was exposed to him without reservation.

He remembered the feeling of touching her neck when he went to Penglai a few days ago. The skin there was thinner and more tender than the fingers she used when stroking him, as if if he pressed harder it would cause bruises and leave traces like red plum blossoms.

He stared intently at the neck that looked exceptionally white in the moonlight. Jiang Zhaoxue sensed his gaze and said gently, "I know you have no ill will towards me. Why don't you show up and have a chat?"

The crow didn't make a sound. Jiang Zhaoxue lowered his eyes to look at it, seemingly nonchalantly, and pressed his fingers on the vitals of its neck.

The bird froze. Jiang Zhaoxue stroked its neck threateningly, bent down and covered its ear, whispering softly, "If you're not obedient, you won't be able to escape."

The crow listened, turned its back to her, its tail feathers trembling slightly, and said in a hoarse voice, "Let go."

"You are not an ordinary person. How dare I let go of you?"

Jiang Zhaoxue hugged him tighter upon hearing this, burying the whole bird in her arms, and said seriously, "The Nine Netherworld Realm is approaching. If you don't show up and explain your purpose, how can I rest assured?"

"You can't beat me," Crow said with a warning in his tone, "Let go."

"Oh?" Jiang Zhaoxue didn't believe it. "Then let's try it?"

Upon hearing this, the crow turned back with a cold look. Jiang Zhaoxue smiled and reminded him, "This boat is now my domain. Even if the Nine Nether Mysterious Nether Emperor is here, he must be at my mercy."

"It's in the boat, but there's one place where it's not."

The crow spoke, and Jiang Zhaoxue was a little confused. Just as she was about to ask, black air suddenly attacked and penetrated into her brow.

Sea of ​​consciousness!

At that moment, Jiang Zhaoxue reacted almost instantly, but it was too late.

The sea of ​​consciousness was instantly controlled by someone, and his awareness became hazy for a moment. He only vaguely saw someone in a wide robe with wide sleeves falling like wings. The moonlight sprinkled around him, and he seemed to be shining.

The moon was alone and high in the sky. The sound of the sea was getting closer and closer. She raised her head and tried desperately to see his face, but she only saw a crow feather circling down and almost covering her eyes.

The gods come to the world, and the light shines brightly.

She fell uncontrollably. In the final moment before her sea of ​​consciousness was sealed, she looked at the flowing map of mountains and rivers on the other person's clothes, her mind occupied by only one thing -

Sexy.

This man is so strong, so handsome, and so coquettish!!

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The author has something to say: [Small Theater]

Jiang Zhaoxue: "Why is this crow shaking all the time?"

Anan: "Guess whether he is happy or angry?"

【Small Theater 2】

Jiang Zhaoxue: "Why is there such a big fuss? Why do you have to come to Fenggu Island to pick me up?"

Xiao Pei: "I want to get married. Even if there's no hope, I'll still have fun."

Xiao Pei's anger is accumulating.

Everyone asked Xiao Ye why he didn't talk about the relationship between Li Xiu Ji and Pei Zichen.

This matter is related to the Nine Netherworld's seizure of the artifact, which is considered a major national policy of the Nine Netherworld. Although Xiao Ye is unreliable, he will not casually talk about such an important national policy for personal feelings. After all, Jiang Zhaoxue is from the True Fairyland, so he still has to wait until Xiao Pei wakes up to decide whether to tell him or not.