The starting point is 900 million. What’s wrong if I drag it a little bit?

Chang Xiaoyue looked at the Minister of Rites named Yang Dong in front of her. Although there was a trace of true energy in his body, it was almost so weak that it could be ignored.

Faced with Chang Xiaoyue's scrutiny, Yang Dong, who is the Minister of Rites, seemed calm and composed, as if she was just an ordinary woman in front of him, not the miraculous White Lady who was praised in a border town.

"Aren't you afraid of me?" Chang Xiaoyue looked at the mortal in front of her and said with interest.

"I don't have any words for my strange powers. The White Lady is probably just a monk with immortal skills, so I'm not afraid!" Yang Dong smiled lightly and made a gesture of invitation.

Yang Dong's calmness made Chang Xiaoyue feel a little uneasy, and this uneasiness came more from the calmness of the person in front of him.

For just one official in the imperial city to be able to achieve such magnanimity, this Great Zhou Dynasty is really unfathomable.

Yang Dong walked in front and introduced the Great Zhou Imperial City to Chang Xiaoyue, while Chang Xiaoyue followed behind and listened intentionally or unintentionally.

Upon hearing this, Chang Xiaoyue became even more interested in Yang Dong in front of her.

It would be fine if he just simply introduced the capital to himself. The man in front of him actually changed the defense of the city and used troops at his fingertips. It was as if there was nothing he didn't know about in the imperial city!

"Do you know this city very well?" Chang Xiaoyue asked coldly.

Yang Dong paused for a moment, then turned around and said with a smile: "Loyalty to the emperor is the foundation of being a minister, so naturally you must take care of everything!"

"Then why don't I see anyone except you?" Chang Xiaoyue asked coldly, looking at the empty square.

"The impact of monks using immortal methods is too great for ordinary people, so we arranged for them to avoid it!" Yang Dong replied calmly.

"Why didn't you avoid it? Are you not an ordinary person?" Chang Xiaoyue looked at Yang Dong in front of her, her eyes hidden under the bamboo hat showing danger.

Although her realm was suppressed, Chang Xiaoyue, as a great monk, felt a heavy pressure. Ordinary people could not even speak under such pressure.

It was like a demonstration, more like a threat from the little girl with her teeth and claws.

Yang Dong laughed dumbly, then stretched out his hands and said loudly: "Those who study have their own righteousness and evil spirits will not invade. What should I fear?"

It was loud and righteous, like a needle in the turbulent sea, standing tall and unafraid in front of Chang Xiaoyue.

Chang Xiaoyue curled her lips and put away the pressure of the test. She sounded sour and conceited, not as decisive as her young husband in killing him!

Yang Dong led Chang Xiaoyue to the front of the main hall. Yang Dong stood outside the door and said loudly: "Today, the White Lady has accepted my order from the Great Zhou Dynasty and came to take office as the Imperial Master of the Great Zhou Dynasty!"

A sharp voice sounded: "Give me wine!"

There was a gap in the door of the main hall, and a little eunuch in blue tremblingly walked out of the main hall carrying a tray.

On the tray is a crown robe embroidered with white snakes and a glass of rice wine in a gold cup.

The little eunuch looked at Chang Xiaoyue behind Yang Dong with some fear, his body almost shaking like a sieve.

Yang Dong raised his hand to take the tray, glanced at the little eunuch without leaving any trace, then brought the tray to Chang Xiaoyue and said, "Is the White Lady willing to be granted the title?"

Chang Xiaoyue looked at the tray, frowned slightly and said, "I don't drink!"

"It's just a ceremony, you still have to drink the wine given by the emperor!" Yang Dong said with a smile.

Chang Xiaoyue looked at Yang Dong's unyielding gaze, picked up the wine glass and drank it down, then picked up the exquisitely crafted crown gown and put it on her body.

"Being the Imperial Preceptor of the Great Zhou Dynasty means that you will be separated from the country. From now on, Your Highness the White Lady will be a minister of the same court as me!" Yang Dong said to Chang Xiaoyue with a smile and clasped his fists.

The red tape set up by mortals to regulate mortals and ensure their own authority made Chang Xiaoyue feel extremely awkward. After drinking the glass of wine, she felt her whole body starting to feel hot.

"I want a secluded small courtyard to clean up. Don't come to me if you have nothing to do!" Chang Xiaoyue said impatiently, enduring the heat.

Yang Dong nodded, turned towards the main hall and said, "Your Majesty, please issue an order!"

The main hall was silent for a moment, and then the sharp voice spoke again: "Accurate!"

Chang Xiaoyue felt her body getting hotter and hotter, and suddenly realized that she seemed to be poisoned. When she looked at Yang Dong again, an intriguing smile appeared on Yang Dong's face.

"Fell into a trap! These mortals don't want me to protect them at all!" Chang Xiaoyue was shocked and turned her sleeves towards Yang Dong. Yang Dong was shocked to death on the spot by the real energy.

On top of the copper coins, Chen Changsheng looked at Ouyang with a smile as he held the dog over Zhao Qiansun's head. Chen Changsheng was slightly startled, and then shook his head. This sister-in-law is really ruthless!

Whoa!

Countless black-armored warriors appeared on the palace walls in all directions to the west, holding strong bows and aiming at Chang Xiaoyue.

Chang Xiaoyue, who felt unbearably hot, immediately wanted to capture the thief first, and rushed into the hall, only to see a little eunuch looking at her with a smile.

The little eunuch took off his hat, and it turned out to be the boy who was rescued by Ling Feng. However, the boy's face no longer had the panic. Instead, he looked at Chang Xiaoyue with a teasing look and asked, "Snake demon, haven't you revealed yourself yet?"

"Has!"

A cloud of poisonous mist spurted out from Chang Xiaoyue's mouth and sprayed towards the boy.

Wherever the poisonous mist reaches, it turns into foam like sulfuric acid corrosion.

When the poisonous mist rushed in front of the boy, a sword light suddenly split open the poisonous mist, and the boy held a soft sword and stabbed Chang Xiaoyue like lightning and flint.

The soft sword was as fast as lightning and well-organized. The sword pierced the major points of Chang Xiaoyue's body, just like an innate master who had been using swords for decades.

His body was poisoned and his cultivation was suppressed. In front of a great innate master, he could only barely resist!

Chang Xiaoyue was furious, how could she, who was also a Great Demon Cultivator in the Fusion Realm, be plotted against by a mortal like this!

This is a great shame and humiliation!

The blood energy around her body was surging, the suppressed demon element was turning wildly, and Chang Xiaoyue let out a roar that sounded like a dragon but not a dragon.

A hundred-foot-long white snake soared into the sky, and the palace was instantly crushed by the huge body.

"put!"

Countless arrows turned into a dark cloud and landed on the white snake, but it was more like tickling the white snake when it landed on it, causing no pain or itch!

The huge white snake raised its head, its cold eyes were red, and the demon cultivator's beastly nature will be completely stimulated!

Today, Chang Xiaoyue just wants to destroy everything in front of her. No matter where she goes, there are people who want to kill her.

Then just kill everyone!

The white snake raised its head and soared into the sky, disappearing above the imperial city.

Countless black-armored warriors looked up at the sky, and the originally clear sky began to turn cloudy.

Among the clouds, there was a huge dragon wandering vaguely among the clouds!

Like a god!