Is Xianjun jealous today?

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Before he finished speaking, Yuan Zhao closed his palms, his voice stopped suddenly, and his complexion also sank.

The surroundings became quiet, and everyone put down their chopsticks to stare at Yuan Zhao. At this time, the quiet drop of a needle in the dining hall could be clearly heard.

Kai Yang got up and came to him, and said with a worried expression: "Your Highness—"

Yuan Zhao interrupted him with a wave of his hand, got up and straightened his clothes, swept over the three sitting people, forced a smile on his gloomy face, and said, "I'll go back to Jiuchongtian first."

Then he said softly to Bai Jiuyao, "Come back tomorrow."

Then he left without looking back.

On the way, Kai Yang looked at Yuan Zhao with a gloomy expression and was a little worried, and said, "Your Highness, the reason they came this time must be because Chu Jiuxian came back."

Yuan Zhao said coldly: "It's okay to make trouble in the past, but now that Chujiu is back, if she dares to talk, don't blame me."

"She will definitely make a fuss about you killing her fellow clan that night." Kai Yang said.

Yuan Zhao snorted coldly, and said with disdain: "Even now, I have never regretted it."

But after a while, he had already arrived at the East Tianmen of the Celestial Clan, and Si Ming was already waiting there.

Seeing the two people rushing up to welcome them, they didn't say much nonsense, and said in a low voice: "This time they are Rong Qin and Zhu Qi, and they also brought many clansmen to kneel outside the Qianyuan Hall together, saying that they want to ask for an explanation. "

Yuan Zhao didn't take it seriously: "Hey, the two chiefs are all here."

"That Zhu Qi is not a success." Si Ming said: "On the contrary, Rong Qin, the mood fluctuates a lot this time."

"What? Knowing that Chu Jiu, who was killed by her, is back, can't sit still?"

Mentioning this Yuan Zhao made her teeth itch with hatred. In the past, they would turn a blind eye and close their eyes to ignore them when they made troubles, but now their purpose is clearly revealed.

"Just one of them."

"Is there another reason?"

"Rong Qin's only son died."

Yuan Zhao's pace slowed down, his brows curled slightly: "Dead?"

"Well, the Heavenly Emperor and the Empress have arrived, and even Fuyun from the Feng Clan has also arrived. I don't know what she is going to do."

Yuan Zhao thought about the countermeasures, his mind was a little confused for a while, and then he waved his hands and said, "Whatever, I can do anything if I'm in a hurry."

Si Ming heard that he grabbed Yuan Zhao's wrist, and said earnestly: "Your Highness, you must not, the Celestial Clan suffered heavy losses in that battle between immortals and demons, and their vitality has not recovered. Even the emperor and empress are almost defeated in the spiritual sea. If you make a mistake again, How can you be the master of the Three Realms if you don't talk about it?"

Yuan Zhao didn't know how tragic the battle between immortals and demons was.

Because at that time he was conspired by the Shura tribe and was recuperating in Kunlun Mountain.

And Chu Jiu kept it from him, took General Zhenyun's Xiaolong Talisman, led the heavenly soldiers from all over the world to support Jiuchongtian, and finally ended up with no bones left and no soul left.

After he learned the truth, he really hated it. He hated the Asura Clan's scheming, and even more hated his uncle Donglin Emperor who was in touch with foreign enemies.

But he hated himself even more, hated himself for being careless, even if he was seriously injured, he should recognize that the person in front of him was pretending to be Cheng Huang.

Sometimes I also hated Chu Jiu, hated that he just left himself to die.

Even if you discuss it with him, maybe it won't be the end.

Even if nothing can be changed, even if they die together, it is better than leaving him alone.

At that time, his heart was ashamed, and he always felt that he was the one who killed Chu Jiu, if he hadn't known him, if it wasn't for saving Jiu Chongtian, how could he have left Qingqiu Mountain to die without hesitation.

But later Fuyun told him that the young man in white wanted to go back to see you, but there was really no other way, so he finally entrusted me with his fairy artifact and said "I am willing".

When Yuan Zhao took the jade fan, the corners of his eyes turned red, but he couldn't figure out the phrase "I do".

Later he remembered that at that time Qingqiu Mountain was massacred, and on the ninth day of the ninth day of the ninth day, the fight with that 狻猊 was extremely brutal.

When Yuan Zhao arrived, one of Suan Ni's arms had already passed through Chu Jiu's left shoulder. The medical officer said that if there was no divine object to seal the continuously flowing spiritual energy, the immortal energy would be exhausted and he would die.

Fetish?

Without saying a word, Yuan Zhao took off the scales on his neck and sealed his heart for Chu Jiu.

Later, after Chujiu got better, he said that such a kindness should be repaid, and asked him what he wanted. Yuan Zhao touched the scar on his neck and joked, that beautiful fairy should promise him with his body.

At that time, it was just a joke, but Chu Jiu thought about it for several days, and finally did not forget to give him an answer. Such important matters should be reported to Master Ming.

Yuan Zhao smiled knowingly, this little fox is really good-looking but not so smart.

Thinking of the past, a fire rose in his heart, and a trace of gloom appeared on his face.

He rushed to the Qianyuan Hall with his feet full of wind, while Si Ming and Kai Yang followed behind him worriedly.

Passing through the Tianxuan Gate, from a long distance away, you can see a large group of people kneeling at the gate of Qianyuan Hall, looking at the large black area, each of them prostrate on the ground and dare not raise their heads.

Looking closely at the servants, one side is the Merman tribe in navy blue uniforms, and the other side is the Shura tribe in black armor.

They were all from outside the clan, and when they heard Yuan Zhao's footsteps sounding beside them, they didn't dare to look up, but lowered their heads even lower.

In front of the gate of Qianyuan Hall, there is brocade lingering, carved and painted buildings, and the golden light can be seen from a distance. It is the holy temple of the Celestial Clan. Hundreds of officials from the immortal family come here every day to discuss affairs of the three realms.

There are two jade pillars on both sides of the hall reaching the top. On the left there is a five-clawed golden dragon clinging to it, and on the right there is a phoenix with spread wings facing it.

As soon as he stepped in, a dignified aura rushed towards his face, everyone's eyes were attracted by Yuan Zhao and others, and they all looked at him.

"Your Highness."

The heavenly clan officials on both sides of the hall saluted one after another, Yuan Zhao waved his hand to signal them to excuse him, but his eyes met Rong Qin who was kneeling on the ground and turned to look at him.

The enemy is extremely jealous when he sees others, and this kind of eyes is probably what he is talking about.

Yuan Zhao gave her a disdainful glance, walked straight to the center of the hall, and bowed to the Emperor and Empress who was sitting upright: "Father, Emperor, and Mother."

"En." Haotian responded.

Yuan Zhao turned his head and looked at Rong Qin and Zhu Qi who were kneeling on the ground.

Rong Qin is the patriarch of the mermaid clan, with a graceful and elegant face, and the man kneeling beside her with his head bowed is probably Zhu Qi from the Shura clan mentioned by Si Ming, the nephew of the former patriarch Dai Ge.

In the past, the brave and brutal Shura tribe really had no successors, and this bastard who dared not even raise his head was made the patriarch.

"I don't know why the two patriarchs came here this time?" Yuan Zhao said politely, but his tone was devoid of emotion.

Rong Qin glanced at him bitterly, gritted his teeth and said, "Justice."

Yuan Zhao smiled lightly: "Let's listen to it."

Rong Qin bowed on the ground and made a big salute: "It is said that the current Emperor of Heaven is a sensible and benevolent monarch, and he will not cover up his son's evil deeds such as massacring captives."

"The only son of the mermaid tribe was also frightened by the prince's atrocities. He was ill all day long and died in my arms yesterday."

"It has been common for thousands of years to have conflicts among the powers of the Three Realms, but the crown prince massacred the captives in the sky prison late at night due to personal reasons. Such behaviors are indignant, and the heaven and the earth cannot tolerate it. Let the emperor of heaven be the master!"

Haotian looked indifferently at Rong Qin who was kneeling on the ground, his face was a little ugly, while Yaohua sat beside him and narrowed his eyes slightly, with the word "impatient" written on his face undisguised.

"Your son died, and you came here to seek justice, then who should we seek justice from for those of our Celestial Clan?" Yuan Zhao lowered his eyes and looked at Rong Qin who was kneeling on the ground.

"Let me just say that the open and secret fights among the various clans have never stopped, regardless of casualties, but you massacred unarmed prisoners in the sky prison late at night. Do you, the Celestial Clan, still condone such acts?"

Rong Qin straightened up and confronted him with flushed eyes, but he couldn't see the attitude of waiting for the weak wind to support the willows when they first met.

"Indulgence? Let me tell you, even now, I have never regretted it. I only hate killing too late and killing too little!"

Yuan Zhao walked up to Rong Qin and squatted down halfway, his fierce eyes collided with the teary eyes, but he didn't see any pity, the red eyes were only because of the hatred that never dissipated.

"you--"

Before Rong Qin finished speaking, Yuan Zhao went on to say: "If I had known about your tricks earlier, our Celestial Clan would not have been killed or injured here. If you say you regret it, you don't have it at all. If you want to seek justice, now you are too. Not that capable."

The mermaid tribe is not good at fighting, and their spiritual power is low, so they are not to be feared in the eyes of all tribes. It is impossible to think that their patriarch, Rong Qin, was bewitched to participate in this battle because of his relationship with the high priest of the Shura tribe, Bin Yan. Waiting for the war to seize power.

But it would be wrong to say that they are overestimated, if there is no junior ninth day, she would be the one sitting on it.

"It seems that the Celestial Clan is going to protect your noble Highness the Crown Prince. How can you convince all the clans like this? What qualifications do you have to be the Lord of the Three Realms?" Rong Qin burst into tears, speaking to the Celestial Emperor and Standing in the hall, the chiefs of the patriarchs said.

Yuan Zhao sneered: "You don't have to say these things here, and it doesn't matter if you are qualified or not. The game you worked so hard at the beginning ended in vain, isn't it uncomfortable?"

"You said it was cruel for me to slaughter the captives. Aren't you cruel? If there is no Chujiu Shangxian and the Celestial Clan is destroyed, will you keep me alive?"

"The winner and the loser, the loser should lose decently, right?"

Speaking of Chujiu, Rong Qin's emotions became even more agitated. She and Bie Yan had been planning for many years, and the plan was thorough, and she thought that nothing was missed.

Who would have thought that the Immortal of the ninth day who had been killed halfway, and even Fuyun from the Feng Clan, would have turned his back on the battlefield.

"Ninth day... ninth day..."

Rong Qin repeated this name over and over again, and it made her think of it in vain, and became the name of the sinners of the whole clan.

Yuan Zhao grabbed Rong Qin's collar, his eyes were indescribably sharp, and he said word by word: "You are not worthy to say his name."

"That's the person I hold dear to my heart, but you beat him until you didn't even leave a single piece of clothes on him, let me tell you!" Yuan Zhao increased his strength and said, "I'll kill you thousands of times!" , can’t solve the hatred in my heart.”

"You are right, my father is a benevolent emperor, otherwise, you would have died here long ago."