"I think it will take a long time to break through."

"But, I'm sorry, I'm bluntly saying that it's easy to break a big martial arts, but this move may make several other major forces disinterested, be afraid of my holy clan, and even join forces to resist..."

"Although the alien tribe of the Demon Cave has been silent for more than ten years, it has begun to move in recent months. As the leader of Zhongzhou, my holy tribe is now attacking the same tribe and losing people's hearts..."

The empress's starry eyes drooped slightly, and her pretty face was not slight. She slowly said: "It is Master Yan's idea to attack Dawu, and you should find a way to convince him."

As soon as this said, the atmosphere of the hall suddenly became solidified, and everyone knew that although the empress was the saint, she had only had a name for herself over the years.

Zhao Zhu was also stunned. After a brief ponder, he gritted his teeth and said, "Holy Lord, when the old Holy Lord is dead, he left his will. You are the next Holy Lord, Venerable Yan, and until you become an adult, you will be given a crown and rule the power of the Holy Clan and hand over the control coefficient of the Holy Clan to you."

"Now, three years have passed since adulthood. As soon as possible, we should add the title and take power as the Holy Clan, lead our Holy Clan army to attack the alien tribes of the Demon Caves, and avenge the elder brother, the old lord's fallen clan!"

"Okay." The empress interrupted his words, her bright eyes flashed slightly, she pondered for a moment, and said, "Emperor Yan is always planning the country, and what he thinks and does is naturally for the sake of my holy clan."

"Don't mention this matter again."

Zhao Zhu seemed to want to say something, but the words were at the end of his mouth and did not continue.

The other officials looked at each other and sighed in their hearts. Although the empress had already become an adult, Venerable Yan had been in charge of the country for more than ten years, and his power was deeply rooted, and his disciples were spread throughout the holy clan. How easy is it to take back the power of the holy lord?

For a moment, the hall fell into a brief silence.

And at this moment, Ye Ming walked into the holy palace and said, "Report to the Holy Lord, the special envoy of the Wu Dynasty, to ask for a meeting."

"Oh?" The empress raised her eyebrows slightly and said, "Take them in."

…

Soon, Su Yao and Liu Yang came out together and walked into the hall.

As they walked into the Holy Palace, many eyes suddenly came to them and they paid tribute to them.

The eyes were filled with contempt and disdain.

Being watched by so many people.

Su Yao felt like a monkey.

He tugged at the corner of his mouth and was stunned. Why are there so many people here?

Is this to give yourself as a male favorite to the empress in front of all officials and ministers?

The two of them slowly stepped forward, and soon, Liu Yang knelt down to the empress and bowed, saying, "Liu Yang, the special envoy of the Wu Dynasty, pay homage to the Holy Lord."

The empress held her cheeks with her jade hands, her eyes drooped slightly, and she didn't respond, as if she was asleep.

Next to the empress, a young man stood still. He was wearing a purple robe, with a handsome and handsome man, like a sharp sword with sharp edges out of the sheath, with a detached temperament.

This person is the close attendant who was passed by the empress, named Xie Yun.

Xie Yun looked at Liu Yang with a cold eyes and said, "The Wu Dynasty was defeated by our holy clan not long ago and was almost destroyed by the capital and the country was destroyed. Is it because of the purpose of seeking peace?"

Liu Yang smiled and said, "My lord misunderstood. I came here this time, but my King Wu of Wu heard that the Empress's birthday was approaching, so I came here to come and prepare two gifts."

"Oh?" Xie Yun looked at him coldly and said, "Where is the gift?"

As soon as these words came out, the ministers in the hall immediately looked curious.

Liu Yang gently stroked the star ring, took the Source Infant Fruit, and said, "This Source Infant Fruit was picked from the ruins after thousands of difficulties and dangers. Today he gave it to the Holy Lord."

An extremely rich star energy spread from it, causing the powerful Kahuang in the hall to breathe slightly rapidly at this moment.

However, the empress's eyes had not opened.

Seeing this scene, Xie Yun naturally knew that the empress was not interested in it, so he said coldly: "Where is another gift?"

Liu Yang said before that he prepared two big gifts.

Liu Yang took a deep breath, stretched out his hand tremblingly, and pointed at Su Yao next to him.

"What does it mean?" Xie Yun stared at Su Yao, frowned slightly, and said, "Is he a gift?"

Liu Yang gritted his teeth and said, "Yes."

A question mark slowly appeared on Xie Yun's face.

All officials were even more confused. What was the operation?

At this moment, on the phoenix throne, the empress in red clothes and phoenix crown and red robe, her charming eyes slowly opened and threw herself towards Su Yao below.

She looked at it with interest, and at the same time, the ethereal words slowly echoed with a hint of joking.
Chapter completed!