Chapter 198
Beimo Royal Palace, Snow Flower Hall.

Sitting on the Beimo throne was a man with an expressionless face, his head tilted slightly, his black hair hanging down to one side, his facial features were deep and his eyes were light.

With his left elbow resting on the side of the throne, the black gilded robe was slightly loosened with this movement, with a touch of bohemian sexiness, but the sharp eyebrows made people dare not approach.

Beimo Wang Lingxiao stood aside with a stiff expression.

A few days ago, Yan Li suddenly appeared in Beimo Palace, killed many people in his palace, and nearly beat him to death.

He looked at the people around him, and said cautiously: "I said Demon Lord, I have given you the ruling power of Qiandu Bingshan. Do you still want the whole North Desert?"

A tiny bead floated out of Yan Li's palm, the pattern on it looked like a broken dust bead, and the aura flowed faintly.

He quickly closed his palms, and said coldly, "I'm not interested in Bei Mo."

"Then you."

Ling Xiao didn't dare to say directly, what are you doing here, do you still want to see the newly elected female picker?

He suddenly seemed to have cleared his mind, his eyes lit up, it was not impossible.

Yan Li is from the same era as his father, no matter what, he is hundreds of years old like Xi Yuan and Dong Chuan.

I heard that he had been suppressed under the Linyuan River before. Maybe he really wanted to find a woman to release the 500 years of suppression.

"I understand, Mozun, wait a moment."

Ling Xiao immediately ordered to go down and bring the newly selected picking girl directly.

Yan Li glanced at Ling Xiao, which sent a chill down his spine, and asked cautiously, "What's the matter, don't you want a woman?"

His last word was still in his throat, and Yan Li locked his lifeline with demon energy.

"Mozun, you said that you gave Chenzhu, and don't look into the past." Ling Xiao said in horror: "You can't take Chenzhu and turn your face and deny anyone!"

A hint of redness flashed in Yan Li's shallow eyes: "It's a pity that I have never been a person of trustworthiness!"

"what--"

The lifeline was eroded, and the whole person was oppressed without the power to resist. Ling Xiao struggled and said: "I can help you with the matter of the thousand-degree iceberg."

"Boom!"

Ling Xiao was thrown to the ground, and immediately heard: "What happened to Xi Yuan?"

Nishigaki?

"What's wrong with Xiyuan?" Ling Xiao clutched his chest, his face pale.

"I haven't paid attention to Xi Yuan these days, so I don't know what happened to Xi Yuan."

He was gasping for breath, even after the catastrophe, his clothes were still drenched.

Seeing Yan Li's face change slightly, he immediately said again: "I'll send someone to inquire now. Although Beimo is next to Xiyuan, I don't know everything that happened there."

Besides, King Xiyuan has always looked down on him, so he won't make trouble for himself.

But Ling Xiao didn't dare to confront Yan Li head-on, he knew himself, he was not Yan Li's opponent, and as for Yan Li's hatred for Xi Yuan and Dong Chuan, he knew a little bit about it.

At the beginning, Yan Li was suppressed under the Linyuan River in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, and it was planned by four people, who are now the kings who occupy one side in the southeast, north and west.

The specific reason for suppressing him may be due to his fear of his power. After all, even King Xiyuan was no match for him after he came out, so he was so powerful back then.

But his father, the old Bei Mo king and the old Nan Yu king are dead, and he has never resisted Yan Li, and he promised to hand over the ruling power of Qiandu Bingshan, so sometimes he can still fight with the demon king. Say a few words in a friendly manner.

Mozun wanted Qiandu Bingshan, so did King Xiyuan, and Chenzhu was related to Qiandu Bingshan. King Xiyuan had mentioned that he wanted Chenzhu over the years, but he kept refusing to give it.

Once he gave it, he couldn't imagine what kind of situation Bei Mo would fall into. Anyway, that bastard King Xiyuan would not let him go.

Yan Li must have ordered the orders of King Xiyuan and King Dongchuan, so he naturally wanted to help.

Yun Nian was enveloped by an invisible air current in the Linghua Room, and then tossed back and forth several times as if washed in water.

Afterwards, she stared at a mirror non-stop. About half a cup of tea, she was teleported to another place.

"A Nian!"

As soon as Yun Nian landed, she heard Jiaojiao's voice. Following the sound, she saw Jiaojiao waving at her.

"Stand up!"

A woman in purple scolded: "This is the Beimo Palace, not outside. You must pay attention to the rules in all your words and deeds. Don't yell, what are you talking about!"

Jiaojiao was reprimanded, and she lowered her head, but she still greeted Yun Nian with small gestures.

"Sister Zihua, according to the king's order, send all these people to the Snow Flower Palace."

Another woman in blue came over and whispered.

Zihua was surprised: "Send it directly?!"

"Yes, send it directly."

"okay, I get it."

Zihua smiled and said something else, then turned around immediately, the smile on her face disappeared immediately, this face change was so fast that people were caught off guard.

"Everyone come and stand."

Zihua said loudly: "You guys are lucky, you can be sent directly to the Snow Flower Palace, the king personally chooses, please behave yourself!"

Yun Nian frowned, and went directly to King Beimo?
God, how unlucky it is!

"Sister, I'm not feeling well, can I take a rest before going?"

Yun Nian covered her chest and coughed again, Jiaojiao's eyes were full of worry: "A Nian."

It's just that before she could say what she was concerned about, Zihua stared back at her.

"No, you have to endure the discomfort!"

Yun Nian coughed twice again, Zihua glanced at Yun Nian's face that I still felt pitiful for, and said coldly: "Since you are not feeling well, then find someone to send it out directly."

"Can not be done!"

Jiaojiao couldn't help but say: "A Nian is just a little weak, she will recover after a little rest."

"Then you mean to ask the king to wait for this one person?"

Zihua's rhetorical question made Jiaojiao speechless, they are ordinary people from the demon world, how could they let Bei Mo Wang wait.

"I go."

Yun Nian gritted her teeth and walked to Jiaojiao's side.

"Does it matter?"

Jiaojiao has never been physically uncomfortable. The most uncomfortable time for her is that she can't eat enough and sleep well, so she doesn't bring any medicine with her. She is always helpless in this situation like Ah Nian.

"It's okay, don't delay everyone."

Yun Nian secretly sighed, and lowered his eyes to think of other ways.

I don't know how the king of Beimo will find out about her disguise.

In the Snow Flower Palace, after Ling Xiao sent someone to inquire about the news, Yan Li was about to leave, but the goal had been achieved, and the dust beads were obtained.

He has clear grievances and grievances. Since the old Beimo king is dead, he will not take his son to pay for his life!

But what exactly is King Xiyuan doing? Ever since he destroyed all the hatching places of the soldiers and demons, this old thing has stopped for a long time.

Now the whole Xiyuan is in a closed state, even he has no way to go in without making a sound.

"Your Majesty, Cai Nu has already been brought here."

Outside the Snow Flower Hall, the door was closed tightly, and Zihua asked respectfully.

Yan Li was about to leave, but he suddenly sensed a familiar aura outside the hall.

 I'm sick and have a headache. I can't update today. I hope everyone understands!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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