A Queen

"Ah?" Dai Li came back to his senses, "Is this what you're talking about?" She pulled out the jade button held by the red thread around her neck.

Qianshan Muxue nodded: "Is it his?" The tone was too cool and a little careless, so it was impossible to hear any doubt or confirmation in it.

"Well, what can I say about this person who belongs to him? If it hadn't been for the time when I went crazy later, maybe I would have been living with him."

The originally careless Qianshan Muxue's eyes were fixed, and they were like pearls falling into a lake, causing ripples.

"Together?"

"Yeah," Daili's tone was a bit sad and sad, recalling the memories she remembered.

"First he brought me up, and then he entrusted me to my later family, and then you would have known, if it hadn't been for that time."

Dai Li knew in the missing memory how important the man who brought her up and entrusted her to the Dai family in the long wind and snow was to her in the beginning. Now that she thought about it, the Dai family was indeed an excellent family. Although there are many people, most of them are good people with decent character and good financial strength of the family. I am afraid that he carefully selected her. During that time, the Dai family did love her the most. She was loved by her father, mother and even other relatives such as grandparents. She got love and affection overnight, and it truly complemented the family warmth that a young child should have.

Initially, she was very unhappy because she was separated from him, but then she gradually integrated into him, until that night

She still couldn't recall the scene of her actually slaughtering them, but she could clearly remember the sight of herself standing among the pile of corpses.

Just like Zhang Yuan couldn't recall the past of killing Fu Qingci and the others, that night was too heavy for her to bear, so he erased everything and re-routed her fate. And created the illusion of his killing and turning her into a vampire

In fact, it was the awakening of her own bloodline from the beginning that she had never been embraced by him for the first time.

Hatred is always easier than regret.

"He treats you very well." Qianshan Muxue's few words from Daili can also be understood. In the entanglement between those two planes, it is not important whether Shang Chaoge is right or wrong. What is important is what he did. It is indeed very important. Most people can do it.

It's just that the method is exactly like his character and style - deep and effective, yet cruel and forbearing.

After a long silence, Qianshan Muxue looked into the distance and asked softly: "Do you like him?"

"Huh?" Dai Li was stunned.

Then laugh. "He and I shouldn't have such feelings as liking each other. We are too similar to each other. We also understand each other too well. If we are really attracted to each other, it won't be like us."

If you don’t like it, you just love it.

Daili turned his face, his expression calm.

Five hundred years of hatred and killing. She really had too much contact with him, and she seemed to know him better than herself. But she can't deny

"Qianshan, that man is indeed the person closest to my heart."

Qianshan Muxue buckled the glazed sword.

"But after all, there will be no other men after that one step," Dai Li sighed.

Qianshan Muxue let go of her sword, but said lightly: "It sounds a little regretful."

“Some indeed”

Then this supposed to be a very warm and intoxicating farewell ended with Qianshan Muxue wiping her fingers on the sword and saying, "Don't leave yet."

Dai Li left.

When she left. Prince Tiandu was combing his red forehead in front of the mirror, as if something was wrong.

Red makeup?

In the mirror, there is a handsome and noble face. With her hand, she applied the bright red lipstick to her lips, from here to that side of her face. Change over there, from handsome to evil, like a palette, when the bright red in his hand stopped at the left corner of his mouth, he curled the corner of his mouth and slid his finger upwards, the evil turned into a delicate and elegant one Face, a woman.

"Prince" came the faceless voice.

As soon as he squinted his eyes, he looked like the prince of Tiandu again in the mirror.

"What's going on? Are those old immortals putting all the blame on you?" Prince Tiandu's voice sounded a little funny.

"It's expected, but the Lord God really doesn't care about it." Wu Mian's attitude was very cold.

"Of course I don't care that his purpose was not such a small fight in the first place. Whether it's a demon clan or anything else, he doesn't take it seriously."

"Why?"

"Why?" Prince Tiandu asked again, and then laughed softly, his laughter was a little weird, but he didn't answer.

Faceless and soundless, he retreated.

After a while, Prince Tiandu left the palace and went to the imperial palace.

In the shadow, Wu Mian protruded from the corner wall. He looked at the figure of Prince Tiandu who was leaving far away for a while, then he turned around and walked in the opposite direction.

It was a remote palace, small and elegant, with a fragrant tea room.

It has been abandoned and uninhabited for many years, but now it smells like tea.

Wu Mian walked in and saw a man already sitting peacefully.

"As King Se expected, Tiandu Jue has a bigger plan, and the prince of Tiandu obviously does too."

King Se is the only one in the world with such a title.

Tiandu Se, the younger brother who was said to be killed by Tiandu Jue, was actually alive and well.

——More comfortable than everyone else.

King Se pushed a cup of tea over with the back of his hand, and his voice was soft and sweet: "If a father and a son disagree, their sharpness can break gold."

"If King Se is added to the equation, there will be more than just two tigers fighting in the Tiandu lineage."

King Se smiled when he heard this, "Three people fighting are not from the Tiandu lineage. Don't tell me that you didn't notice any doubts about the Tiandu Prince."

There was naturally no emotion on the faceless mask, and he only lowered his head to drink tea.

"After all, he may not be a member of the Tiandu lineage now. Naturally, there is no three-way competition between the Tiandu lineage, let alone the biggest competition between the Gods and the Great Wilderness."

The Gods and the Great Wilderness, this is the overall situation!

"Three parties within the God Clan are fighting! In the wilderness, nine people are fighting! The Immortal Clan, Penglai Kunwu and other immortal forces, the Sanxian Clan, the Demon Clan, the Soul Clan, the Zombie Clan, and the remaining five scattered clans among the seven clans, this is the entire The chess pieces on the chessboard of Sifang Tiandi, what does King Se think he will do next? "

"Actually, how the chess pieces move depends on your own position."

"What is King Thur's position for himself? King Thur, who is amazingly talented on the side of the Gods but retreats bravely?"

"Not a god." King Thor blew the hot air from the cup.

"Is it possible that you still prefer Daili's side?"

King Se was noncommittal and raised his eyebrows at Wu Mian, "In today's world, good and evil are not clear-cut. What's more, the position is the same as Wu Mian. You appear to be the crown prince of Tiandu, but in fact you have not joined forces with Shang Chaoge to deliberately use With the help of the Divine Army, Nine Towers Huangwen, who has absorbed the demon clan, must have promised to give you his foundation in the fairy clan."

"It seems that no one in this world can hide it from the eyes of Yanyu Chonglou" (note that a joke has been made clear)

"Excellent" King Se Yushu Lanzhi, the gesture of pouring tea is also very good-looking, "However, the power of the immortal clan is bound to be divided into three. One is controlled by your subordinates, the second is controlled by Ji Wuqing and headed by the Ye family, and the third is Qianshan Muxue, Ye Ziqing and others swallowed it in a short period of time."

"Dai Li has a plan?"

"You think not?"

The two looked at each other in silence.

In fact, we all know it, it’s just tacit understanding.

"Her plans are not made public. If a fight breaks out, it will affect the whole body."

"Then what does King Thu think?"

“It’s still unclear who will win.”

Wu Mian left. After getting the answer he wanted to know, he naturally wanted to leave.

After he left, Zi Weiyang came out from behind.

"This man is very ambitious. Now that the largest section of the Immortal Clan has fallen into his hands, he should turn to Dai Li." Zi Weiyang thought in her heart, but it was Shang Chaoge who had a scheming deeper than the sea. Since such a large amount of power has been handed over to Wu Mian, can we be sure that Wu Mian is biased towards Dai Li?

"That's not necessarily wrong. You have to remember that there are only three kinds of men in this world. One is the one who would rather give up the country than the beauty. The other is the man without face who wants to conquer the entire country and get the beauty at the same time. I wanted to be the third one. Two types, but in the end it will be the first type.”

Zi Weiyang frowned. Indeed, she could feel the suppressed desire of this faceless man - his desire for power.

The more he worked without complaint under Prince Tiandu, the more terrifying this desire became.

But what my boss meant was that this Wu Mian was still someone they knew.

"Who is that beauty?"

"Haha, I thought you would ask me who the third type of man is."

"If you are willing to answer both, I will be grateful to you." Zi Weiyang also smiled.

"The third type of man can conquer the entire kingdom and give it to a beautiful woman. As for the beautiful woman"

King Se, no, it should be said that Qin Zhige looked out the window.

"Weiyang, it's snowing again in the Sky City"

"The glass is covered with snow, and beauties are coming."

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The soul realm is very large, so big that it is boundless, and in the small or big cities in the soul realm, or the simplest soul warrior tribe, there are countless soul masters, who can be seen everywhere, and compared to the monks outside, the soul clan people are mostly temperamental. Mysterious and calm, he is fundamentally superior to ten of the world's creatures.

Zhong Ling's outstanding soul clan, a prosperous soul realm

This is how Daili came to Modu, the core of the Soul Realm.

There were countless inns in Modu, and Dai Li could easily see the endless number of monks from all over the world who came to play, including many casual cultivators or other powerful people in the field.

She saw a plaque on an inn and walked in.

A generally handsome young man wearing a warrior robe slowly walked up the stairs. This was not conspicuous at all, because the average appearance of the Soul Clan was not inferior to that of the people in Wuhai, and there were many handsome men and beauties on the street.

Daili's situation at the moment is average, stuck on the average level.

But when she walked into a box and sat across from someone

"Sister Ruan"

Mo Ziruan put down his wine glass and looked at her, "What did you say?"

"Sister Ruan"

That looks a bit like Jia Baoyu calling Sister Lin (to be continued)

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