"It is a long-cherished wish to merge the five continents and return to the imperial domain. It is also an ambition that no one in the world dares to think about."

Emperor Ye Tian said: "Xie Qingyan, Emperor Qilin and others also want to do this, but they dare not, because they are evenly matched and do not have complete assurance. If they do this rashly, they will only perish together."

Chu Yue smiled lightly, raised her eyebrows slightly, held the tea cup like a wine glass, and paid respect to Emperor Ye Tian: "A warrior who doesn't want to be the new master of the Five Continents is not a good warrior, is he?"

Emperor Ye Tian looked at the bright smile on the girl's face, her brows bloomed with confidence, and suddenly smiled.

He picked up the tea cup and greeted her back.

Two cups of tea clinked gently.

"Indeed."

After Emperor Ye Tian finished speaking, he smiled happily.

He can always be convinced by this kid.

You can always believe that she will do something different.

This child is never someone willing to be under the wings of others.

She is a born warrior and a born warrior.

Her punch.

Her knife.

This is the foundation for her long-term foothold!

She is not willing to be the daughter of the Emperor of Heaven who only knows how to enjoy herself.

Because she was born with a mission, because her fighting and passion will not stop because of any glory or wealth.

The blood watered her and made her grow into a beautiful flower of thorns and roses!

at this time--

Ye Juechen left and came back again, and knocked lightly on the door: "Palace Master, something happened again at Xingbei Square."

"Oh? What's the matter?"

Chu Yue lowered the lamp and asked in a neutral tone.

Ye Juechen arrived in a hurry.

"Yu Weiyu of Tianyu, Madam Tianhuang's two sons Ye Xiaoxun, Ye Ziyu, Heavenly Wolf Saint Fu Bilian, the Lord of Lingyu and the young princess Baili Mingyan of Lingyu joined forces with General Zhao Ting of our Martial Arts Temple.

The daughter Zhao Wushuang, protector Ling Junfeng, accuses Bu Hairou, the daughter of the Qilin Emperor, for the crime of killing your father."

Ye Juechen was so anxious that he even forgot to calculate the important matter of tens of billions of dollars: "Palace Master, what should we do? Patricide is a serious crime, and one will be quartered. Although there were rumors about your patricide in the past,

They say you are vicious, but few people dare to bring it up on such an important occasion, and they also have Bu Hairou, the daughter of the Qilin Emperor, sitting in charge. What should they do?

It is a matter of filial piety. If she is persuaded, it would be reasonable for her to handle the Wanxiang Domain on her behalf. Palace Master, what should we do?"

"Bu Hairou is not in the Wanxiang Domain, why are you coming to the Martial Temple?"

Chu Yue asked calmly.

Ye Juechen replied: "Zhao Wushuang, the daughter of General Zhao Ting, is a member of the Martial Arts Temple, but her talent and strength are appreciated by Bu Hairou, and she often follows Bu Hairou. This time Bu Hairou will appear in the Martial Arts Temple,

I'm afraid it has something to do with Zhao Wushuang."

"Zhao Wushuang, are you a warrior in the third year of the Dzogchen Martial Realm?" Chu Yuefeng asked lightly.

"Now that I'm back, I've already broken through to the Wuzong realm."

Ye Juechen said: "Zhao Wushuang is only fifteen or sixteen years old, and he has already achieved such an achievement, which can be said to be outstanding. I wonder why she made trouble in Xingbei Square because she was dissatisfied with having a Martial Master Realm palace master."

"Palace Master, why are you not in a hurry? This is urgent."

Ye Juechen looked as if the emperor was not in a hurry and the eunuch was.

Chu Yue looked at him funny and asked, "Why are you so anxious?"

Ye Juechen was confused.

Shouldn't we be anxious?

Chu Yue looked at Emperor Ye Tian and asked, "Dad, do you want to go see the excitement?"

"It concerns Xiaoyue, so I must go." Emperor Ye Tian said.

"Quick, quick, hurry up."

Seeing that the two gentlemen finally started to move, Ye Juechen rushed out excitedly.

Immediately, he rushed back and looked at the smiling Chu Yue and the elegant Emperor Ye Tian in shock.

What did the palace master call Emperor Ye Tian just now...

father?!

Isn't he dreaming?

He didn't even dare to dream of such a dream.

Ye Juechen was messy in the wind, like a petrified sculpture, with a face full of shock and doubt about life.

The father and daughter were calm and composed, smiling and walking past him on both sides.

…

at the same time.

In Star Monument Square, the warriors who had just dispersed were summoned back again.

The daughter of the Qilin Emperor was wearing a long blue dress, and her maid held an oil-paper umbrella for her.

She seemed unable to hear the sounds around her, and her tender eyes were always looking at Ye Wuxie among the crowd.

Ye Wuxie crossed his arms across his chest, his eyes were evil, and the eyes he looked at her were filled with murderous intent.

Bu Hairou's heart sank, she was in agony, and her eyes showed a sad look.

Although Ye Wuxie was once indifferent and distant from her, he would not hate her or dislike her.

And all this is because of Ye Chuyue.

She is not even as attractive as a woman who is a mother.

This is something that Hairou doesn't understand at all.

She didn't understand that Ye Chuyue already had a fiancé and a child, and she still wanted to compete with him for Ye Wuxie.

In front of Bu Hairou, a girl wearing smart red clothes looked like a ghost.

This woman is the daughter of General Thunder God of War.

Zhao Wushuang.

"Wushuang, come here."

Zhao Ting pulled Zhao Wushuang's arm to the side and scolded: "What are you doing? The master of the palace is so majestic that he will not allow you to provoke me. You are committing the following crime. Do you know what you are doing?"

"I know."

Zhao Wushuang's face was full of frost, "How can a mere martial lord be the master of our martial arts temple? How can a man with a bad record of killing his father be worthy of leading us? Dad, are you confused? Don't you know that killing your father is

What? She, Ye Chuyue, is highly regarded by Emperor Ye Tian and is protected by people like Wu Zu, Ye Di Zun and Gong Zixie. Therefore, no one dares to mention her crimes. They are all sophisticated and tactful, but I dare! I have been in Wu since I was a child.

The temple has grown up, and I regard the Martial Temple as a god. I respect and admire the master who founded the Martial Temple as a god, so how can I allow this person to tarnish my sacred place?!"

"Even Xie Martial God can't do anything to the palace master. You only saw that she is in the Martial Master realm. How did you know that she alone can defeat a hundred thousand Martial Masters?" Zhao Ting said angrily.

"One hundred thousand strong warriors? Dad, are you talking about those one hundred thousand crows? They are all inferior and dirty things. Our Martial Arts Temple is the gathering place of the world's righteousness. We don't need those things in the gutter to fill our facade.

Even if I fail now, I can become stronger in the future and bring the Martial God Temple back to the heyday of the Martial Gods!"

Zhao Wushuang threw Zhao Ting away: "Dad, I thought you would have the same idea as me, but you have disappointed me so much today. You would actually have fun with her. It's really ridiculous!"

Zhao Wushuang ignored his father's ugly expression and walked up to Bu Hairou again.

Zhao Ting was so angry that his face turned green.

He really didn't want such a person to be the master of the Martial Arts Temple.

But in Xingbei Square, Ye Chuyue's vigorous actions and strategizing, whether it was shattering Feng Lei's soul or bursting Xue Suyi's twenty veins in front of Xie Qingyan, made him extremely shocked and admired.

Zhao Wushuang stopped in front of Bu Hairou, knelt down on one knee, and clasped his fists with both hands: "Princess Hairou, please severely punish the person who killed my father, and tell Ye Chuyue's crime to the Wanxiang Realm on our behalf. The Martial God God Hall does not need it.

A man who killed his father will be the master of the palace!"

In the Heaven Realm, the eldest and youngest sons of Mrs. Tianhuang, Ye Xiaoxun, Ye Ziyu and Yu Weiyu knelt down with their fists clasped and said in unison: "We in the Heaven Realm do not need a lord with bad records! Please Princess Hairou, please help me.
Chapter completed!