This bloodline?

He is not a dragon, but he wears double dragon robes and a green dragon crown with beads on his head.

Interestingly, Chen Xuanqing could feel that the other party had the genuine bloodline of ancient ferocious beasts, and this bloodline was extremely strong, so it should be orthodox.

Chen Xuanqing heard Bai Quan tell some rough information about the Eight Heavenly Emperors. Although it was not too detailed, it gave him a rough idea.

Among the Eight Emperors, the one known as Qing Emperor is a direct descendant of Jumang, the ancient ferocious beast Spring Emperor. His strength is at the middle to lower level of the Eight Emperors.

"I've met Qing Emperor."

Chen Xuanqing clasped his fists and replied, after all, he is the Demon Emperor, unlike those demon officials, so he must give him this face.

Qingdi smiled when he heard this, "I'm out of town. I haven't found a chance to greet you before. However, although this gift is late, it has arrived. I hope Haihan will do it."

Snob.

It sounds nice, but in fact it was just that I didn't bother to talk to him before.

But today is different from the past. As soon as he saw that Emperor Yu betrothed Emperor Shu to Chen Xuanqing, Emperor Qing's attitude changed immediately.

"It just so happens that our Chuntian City will hold a banquet in seven days. The famous demon king of our Qingtian Domain and a group of great demons will be invited. The opportunity is just right. I wonder if General Black Wind can reward me?"

The Demon Emperor realm is equivalent to a human monk in the distraction stage.

I heard that there are three thousand demon emperors in the demon clan, among which the Eight Heavenly Emperors are the most famous. Each of them is a half-step demon emperor, and their power is second only to the demon emperor.

However, the Eight Emperors check and balance each other and compete privately, and four of them are from the Yuhuang faction, so it is impossible to seize power.

Therefore, the demons set their sights on centralization of power.

If Chen Xuanqing becomes the Prince Consort, the power he can mobilize is no less than that of the Demon Emperor of the Eight Realms. If they can win over him, it will naturally further enhance their power and even overwhelm other Demon Emperors.

He did not refuse Qingdi's request.

"Okay, thanks to the kindness of Emperor Qing, I will attend the banquet in seven days."

Qingdi smiled and said, "Don't worry, this banquet will definitely not disappoint you."

Chen Xuanqing returned to Taotie Palace.

Seeing this, the maid Cai Huan came over quickly and said, "Sir, suddenly many people have sent you invitations, so many that I can't even count them!"

"And there's also an invitation from the Demon Emperor!"

Chen Xuanqing thought for a while after hearing this, "How many demon emperors are there?"

Caihuan counted on her fingers and said, "There are seven. Only Lord Qingdi didn't send you an invitation."

Chen Xuanqing nodded, "Qing Emperor invited me in person, so I'm not surprised if he didn't send an invitation."

"Push all these invitations for me, and keep the Demon Emperor's ones for now. Don't leave them a clear answer. When you answer, be a little vague."

Cai Huan thought for a moment, does it mean to make these demon emperors think that he will go, but also to make these demon emperors think that he will not go?

"I understand, sir!"

"Then what are you going to do next, sir? Should you bathe first, eat first, or..."

Chen Xuanqing waved his hand, "No need, I'll go find the emperor first..."

Di Shu?

Why did I think of her first?

Chen Xuanqing shook his head, where did this come from?

It was a long time ago.

Sure enough, the art of red thread should not be underestimated. It will slowly affect a person invisibly, making people fall in love with another person unconsciously.

Fortunately, Chan Zu told him how to deal with it in advance, otherwise it would be really troublesome.

Caihuan was a little confused, "Sir, are you saying that we need to go to His Highness Di Shu first?"

"But His Highness Di Shu will be bathing in Yangchi recently. If you, sir, can't help it, Caihuan can also..."

Snapped!

Chen Xuanqing pressed Caihuan's little head with his palm and turned her aside. "Go, I'll give you a task. Calculate the total number of hairs of each maid and give it to me."

"There can't be any deviation, so check it several times."

Caihuan was stunned for a moment, "Huh?"

"But, but..."

How can you finish counting this?

Chen Xuanqing waved his hand, "Stop it, this is what I have given you to complete, can you do it?"

Caihuan nodded vigorously, "Caihuan will definitely work hard to complete the task assigned to Caihuan by your Excellency!"

My damn charm.

After coaxing Caihuan away, Chen Xuanqing entered the main hall directly. He first looked at the left side and then the right side.

Then he picked up a teacup and looked at the bottom of the teacup.

The bottom of the teacup is as smooth as a mirror, which reflects Chen Xuanqing's face. At the same time, the dome of the palace can also be seen.

Chen Xuanqing looked at the base of the teacup and saw a golden light suddenly flashing across the dome, "Come out."

After Chen Xuanqing finished speaking, a golden light suddenly fell to the ground and manifested into a human figure.

It was a blond woman whose appearance was 90% similar to that of Di Shu. It could almost be said that she was very similar, but Chen Xuanqing could feel that she was not Di Shu.

Because Di Shu's breasts are not that small.

Apart from Di Shu, the only woman with Golden Crow blood flowing through her is Di Yun, the second princess of Emperor Yu, right?

Di Yun showed a smile, then rushed over and grabbed Chen Xuanqing's hand, "Husband, our father has finally granted us marriage."

"I can't wait to do it now..."

Before Di Yun could finish speaking, Chen Xuanqing interrupted her directly, "Your Highness Di Yun, it's better not to tease Wei Chen."

Di Yun was stunned for a moment after hearing this, "How did you recognize me?"

"Don't I look like Di Shu?"

At least the breasts don't look the same.

Chen Xuanqing clasped his hands together, "His Highness Di Shu has been bathing in the Yangchi recently, so he certainly can't come to look for me."

Di Yun smiled, "Is that so? Well, in all these years, you are the first person who can distinguish between me and my sister."

"But I really can't think of why you rejected me. Is it that I don't look as good as Di Shu?"

"What's wrong with me?"

"What exactly am I not as good as her?"

You two are exactly the same, even your personalities are not different. You always compare everything with others. You are really cut from the same mold.

Chen Xuanqing took two steps back, "His Highness Di Yun is naturally not worse than His Highness Di Shu, but Hei Feng is just a minister. His Highness Di Yun should not joke with me."

Bang!

Di Yun approached again and pushed Chen Xuanqing onto the bed. "I'm not kidding. Since I'm no worse than Di Shu, let's go find my father and ask him to marry me to you." Chen Xuanqing looked at Di Yun who was pressing him on the bed and felt bad. "The king's orders can't be played with. Since His Majesty has issued an order, it can't be easily changed." Di Yun smiled when she heard it. "It doesn't matter. Then I want you now. As long as the rice is cooked, my father will definitely take back the order. Anyway, I'm also a princess. It doesn't matter who you marry?" "The Holy Son can only be born by me. I am the future demon queen!" ... 7017k

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