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Chapter 435
Demon Saint Palace.

In the colorful and beautiful palace, a woman in a moon-white long dress sat high on the main seat, her white jade hands were casually hugged on her chest, and the faint blue water flowed around her.

She just sat there casually, without any movement, she exuded a power that one dare not look directly at.

She is obviously a beautiful and unparalleled beauty, but people dare not approach her.

She is Zhu Qingling, the lord of the Yaosheng Palace, a figure at the level of the overlord of the Demon Sea Region.

In the hall, Qi Lan, Luo Ling, and Bai Qiyu sat on both sides, and many imposing sea monsters stood standing.

"That is to say, Chiqin was captured alive by Dali half a year ago, and you haven't taken him back until now?" Zhu Qingling frowned slightly, and his cold voice echoed in the hall.

The three palace masters of Qi Lan immediately became nervous when they heard the words.

They all know Zhu Qingling very well, and they know that Zhu Qingling is angry.

Don't look at Zhu Qingling's beautiful appearance, she looks harmless to humans and animals, but in fact she is a genuine high-ranking person.

Domineering, powerful, and irrefutable.

If she was angry, no one in the entire Demon Saint Palace would dare to speak out.

This is the authority that strength brings to her.

In the hall, all the monsters did not dare to breathe, and all lowered their heads, even Qi Lan's three hall masters did the same.

His cold eyes swept across the demons, and Zhu Qingling asked, "Qi Lan, did the Dali Dynasty give an explanation?"

"Back to Palace Master, the Dali Dynasty has not communicated with us until now, but they have mixed up with the Sea God Palace, and opened a city in the south to allow the Sea God Palace to enter trade." Qi Lan replied.

"idiot!"

Zhu Qingling cursed coldly after listening.

"Are you all idiots?"

She looked at Qi Lan's three palace masters mercilessly.

"Chi Chi has no brains, don't you guys have brains too? Why didn't you stop him?"

The three of Qi Lan lowered their heads, although they felt aggrieved, they did not dare to say anything.

Seeing them like this, Zhu Qingling immediately lost his temper.

To be honest, she doesn't have any feelings for the Dali Dynasty, whether it is the Dasheng Dynasty or the Dali Dynasty, they are just a human dynasty to her.

No matter what the human dynasty is, it can't threaten the sea of ​​demons.

What really made her angry was Chi Chi and Qi Lan's treatment of Qinglan Island.

She hadn't paid attention to Qinglan Island before. At first, she thought that Qinglan Island was just a small trading base established by Da Li and several small tribes.

But now she realizes that Qinglan Island is not a small trading base, but a trading market connecting the Human Race and the Siren Race.

For thousands of years, the human race and the sea monster race have been full of enmity, and it is difficult to trust each other, let alone trade, and there is not even the most basic communication.

However, the existence of Qinglan Island broke this enmity, allowing the race and the sea monster race to reach a preliminary trust.

After Zhu Qingling understood the situation of Qinglan Island, she immediately understood the meaning of Qinglan Island.

It was an island full of wealth.

If Zhu Qingling could understand the situation of Qinglan Island earlier, she would never let Chi Chi attack Qinglan Island, but contact the Dali Dynasty first to establish a business cooperation relationship with the Dali Dynasty.

Benefits are fundamental.

The trade between the human race and the demon race can generate huge benefits.

And the Dali royal family, as the controller of Qinglan Island, is also the most important part of Qinglan Island's business, how can they attack at will?

Fortunately, Yaosheng Palace not only lost the opportunity to enter Qinglan Island for trade, but also allowed Dali and Sea God Palace to establish a space of mutual trust.

"Bai Qiyu, why didn't you establish a trade cooperation with Dali? Don't you see the importance of Qinglan Island?" Zhu Qingling looked at Bai Qiyu and asked.

Bai Qiyu's eyebrows trembled, her heart was full of apprehension.

She is in charge of the daily affairs of Yaosheng Palace, big and small, and she has long been aware of situations like Qinglan Island.It's just that the sea area where Qinglan Island is located is the sea area under the jurisdiction of Chi Chi, the fourth palace master.

"Back to Palace Master, Chiqi said that he was ordered by you to attack Qinglan Island. The subordinates dare not disobey Palace Master's order." Bai Qiyu said in a panic.

When Chi Chi led the army to Qinglan Island, she did stop her, but she didn't insist too much.

"My order!"

Zhu Qingling frowned slightly, then turned to look at the maid beside her, Sister Ying.

Sister Ying lost her composure, and quickly said: "Palace Master, there is indeed such a thing."

Zhu Qingling recalled that the last time she left the customs, Sister Ying did report to her about Qinglan Island, but she didn't know much about Qinglan Island at that time, so she let Chi Chi handle it by herself.

Thinking back, her face became icy cold, and she stared at Sister Ying with a pair of beautiful eyes.

"You reported the matter of Qinglan Island, so have you known about Qinglan Island?"

Sister Ying trembled all over, knelt down on the ground with a thud, and said tremblingly: "Slave, there is no slave."

"Come on, drag it down and throw it into the ice cave!"

Zhu Qingling said in a cold voice.

No!

Nothing is wrong!

As her personal maid, she has the most contact with her on weekdays. Even though she controls the eyes and ears of the Yaosheng Palace and is her messenger, she didn't know about it, so she reported it to her.

What's the use of keeping such a maid?
"Palace lord, please forgive me, palace lord, I know I'm wrong, please forgive me!" Sister Ying was completely panicked.

The ice cave is the coldest place in Yaosheng Palace, with the cold air of thousands of years, once entering it, it will be frozen.

Frozen does not mean death, but in the state of the living dead, unable to move, speak, or do anything, only the consciousness is still awake.

In the ice cave, there is only deathly loneliness, a loneliness that is more terrifying than death.

It's a pity that no matter how Sister Ying begged for mercy, Zhu Qingling didn't move at all, until the two demon soldiers dragged Sister Ying out of the hall, Zhu Qingling's face didn't change at all.

A maid who has served for hundreds of years was thrown into the ice cave by her.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the hall became solidified, and everyone felt cold inside.

fear!

Zhu Qingling didn't pay attention to their mood, and the icy coldness remained on her beautiful face.

"Order 32 Demon Kings to gather troops to attack the Dali Dynasty!"

The cold voice echoed in the hall.

This means that the huge power of the Yaosheng Palace will go all out.

For Zhu Qingling, the matter has come to this point, and there is no room for redemption.

She doesn't care about the territory of the human race, because the siren race will never occupy land.

But she did not allow the Dali Dynasty to challenge the majesty of her and the Yaosheng Palace.

This is no longer a matter of Chiqi, but a matter of the majesty of the entire Yaosheng Palace.

"Here!"

All the monsters breathed a sigh of relief when they heard the words, and quickly responded in unison.

……

Qinglan Island.

More than half a year has passed since the last war, and the island has returned to its previous prosperity.

It's just that there is still a lot of anxiety hidden under this prosperity.

Although Qinglan Island repelled the attack of the Yaosheng Palace last time, everyone knew that the Yaosheng Palace would attack again.

Both the Sea-Monster Race and the Human Race are full of fear towards the Demon Saint Palace.

This situation cannot be resolved easily, only another big victory can relieve everyone's concerns.

But the Yaosheng Palace has not come, and Qinglan Island can't get rid of this uneasy atmosphere for a day.

Those Terrans and Sea-Monsters who are doing business cannot be completely at ease.

City Lord's Mansion.

Huang Feihu sat opposite Jiu Jianxian.

On the desk between the two of them were some delicate side dishes and a jug of spirit wine.

Jiu Jianxian took the golden pill exchanged by Zheng Ming and sent it to Huang Feihu. Naturally, Huang Feihu wanted to entertain him with good wine and food.

A glass of spiritual wine entered his throat, and the eyes of the wine sword fairy suddenly lit up.

"Good wine!"

He said very appreciatively.

Huang Feihu smiled slightly, and said: "This wine is just brewed by Beiyuan Workshop. The raw materials used are all high-quality spiritual materials, and even the water is clear spring water from the bottom of the sea."

"It just so happens that you are here. Eunuch Jinxian intends to let you taste it first. If it is still possible, he will offer it to His Majesty."

Beiyuan Workshop is a workshop on Qinglan Island, which is the workshop established by Zheng Ming when he was on Qinglan Island to improve the level of Dali's various cultivation industries.

Although Beiyuan Workshop lost its original status when Dali took over Dasheng later, the foundation is still there and it can produce many good things.

When it comes to drinking, no one in Dali can compare to Jiu Jianxian.

Jinxian asked him to taste wine, it was really the right person.

Jiu Jianxian's eyes sparkled and he said: "The impoverished people in the palace have tasted the wine. In terms of quality, this wine can be ranked in the top three, which is enough to offer a tribute to His Majesty."

"However, can you leave some for Pindao?"

Huang Feihu smiled and said: "Today there is only this pot, if you still want it, then you have to go to find Eunuch Jinxian."

Jiu Jianxian's expression suddenly became bitter when he heard the words.

Ask Jinxian for wine!
Isn't that daydreaming?

For a long time, Jinxian has been the big steward of Qinglan Island, and all resources and spirit stones on the island are under the control of Jinxian.

Without Zheng Ming's order, it would be as difficult as going to heaven to ask for something good from Jinxian.

Thinking about the hard life he had on Qinglan Island before, Jiu Jianxian became very depressed.

"General Huang didn't keep it private?" He looked at Huang Feihu expectantly.

Huang Feihu spread his hands helplessly, and said: "This wine has just been out of the cellar for more than ten days, and it's the first time I've seen it, so there's no way it's in private storage."

Jiu Jianxian picked up the jug depressedly, and said, "Have pity on my spirit stone."

It is impossible to buy things from Jinxian for nothing, but there are still some opportunities if you spend Lingshi to buy them.

In fact, Jiu Jianxian's salary is quite a lot every month, he is not only the enshrined in the hall of worship, but also Chengming's master, and he receives two salaries, which is much higher than Huang Feihu's salary.

But I can't stand him drinking too much.

He doesn't like ordinary wines either, the wines he likes are all high-quality spirit wines.

Every pot is worth a fortune.

With his barrel-like drinking capacity, not to mention two salaries, even ten is not enough.

Huang Feihu looked at the jug in his arms and couldn't help smiling.

This guy wants to occupy this jug of good wine.

The forthright and upright Jiu Jianxian had the audacity to occupy a pot of wine.

Fortunately, Huang Feihu doesn't like drinking, otherwise he would definitely have a good talk with this guy.

Seeing the smile on Huang Feihu's face, Jiu Jianxian also felt a little embarrassed.

"Haha, drink my wine. My wine is the high-grade spirit wine from Tian Yuzong."

He opened the gourd and poured Huang Feihu a cup.

Huang Feihu didn't care, he picked up the wine glass and tasted it, it was not bad.

(End of this chapter)