Chapter 136: People are not rich without windfall!

"cold?"
Chen Xinglie asked casually. Seeing Li Qinglian's body still exuding the light of the Taoist Seal of the Xuanming Dharma Realm, he felt that the little maid might not be shivering from the cold.
"No, it's not." Li Qinglian panicked to death.
"Could it be that you were trembling with excitement? But why are you so excited? Oh, I understand, do you want to be the emperor?"
Chen Xinglie's eyes dropped slightly, and he thought for a moment, and said, "If you really want to be an emperor, it's not impossible. In this martial world, this seat will not stay for too long. Sooner or later, it will break the void and ascend to the upper realm. With you I am afraid that when this seat is soaring, you are still in the ten realms of martial arts. It is a good thing to not be able to follow this seat to the upper realm and stay as the emperor. You are the maidservant of this seat. To be an emperor in the martial arts world, it is not considered to be insulting the prestige of this seat..."
Li Qinglian's eyes widened in astonishment.
Unexpectedly, this great demon would actually understate the plot to usurp the throne and change the dynasty so lightly.
"No, no..."
Li Qinglian hurriedly shook her head, and said: "There has always been only a man as an emperor. There is no woman as an emperor. Xiaoqing is just a female, with long hair and short knowledge..."
It doesn't matter to hang up high.
Guan Ji is chaotic.
Li Qinglian thought to herself: If the big demon really allows the princess to usurp the throne and kill herself with the father and the prince, Xiao Qing will only die...
"Why do you want to belittle yourself? How can a woman not be an emperor?"
Chen Xinglie's tone was full of emotion. He raised his head and looked towards the sky, looking up at the giant gate that covers the sky with a radius of thousands of miles, a trace of remembrance flashed in his eyes, and said: "In the upper realm, there is a female emperor, unique in the world."
Upper Bound!
Li Qinglian couldn't help but her eyes trembled when she heard these two words.
How can the big demon know about the upper realm?
Li Qinglian suddenly thought that Chen Xinglie had said before that he would not stay in this martial arts world for too long. She thought again, even Shang Qingkong, who was on the peak of the land immortal, came home in front of Chen Xinglie...
Thinking of this, Li Qinglian suddenly raised her head, looking up at the sky, an idea suddenly appeared in her heart.
The great demon is capable, I'm afraid it is not the method of this martial arts world!
"Xiaoqing doesn't want to be an emperor, please let the master show it!"
Li Qinglian knelt in front of Chen Xinglie, banged her heads, said anxiously: "The royal family is so kind to Xiaoqing, Xiaoqing will never attempt to usurp the throne. If Xiaoqing says these things, it will provoke him. The master was angry, and asked the master to see that Xiaoqing had been loyal and loyal these days and only killed Xiaoqing. Xiaoqing begged the master to spare the royal family, those people are innocent."
Chen Xinglie was a little surprised.
Unexpectedly, this little maid, who has always been only a promise, still has this courage.
Emphasis on love and justice is a good thing.
In the world of martial arts, the weak eat the strong, the strong give birth to the weak and the weak die. There are too many treacherous and insidious generations. There are not many who really value love and justice.
For the sake of a kindness, there are very few people willing to die.
Li Qinglian is such a person?
Chen Xinglie smiled instead of anger.
"Xiaoqing, you are very good."
Chen Xinglie flicked his sleeves, and put the "Secrets of No Old Flowers" on the table into his sleeves, looked up at the sky, and muttered: "The martial arts are far away, the red dust is rolling like a tide. If I swing a sword, I will cut it. It’s hard to predict..."
Li Qinglian was stunned.
What does this poem mean?
She didn't understand at all. The big demon just yelled and screamed, saying that he would kill the emperor's family, change the dynasty, and want her to be the emperor... Why suddenly he praised her and read a poem.
How can there be such a moody and elusive person in the world?
It is really worthy of a thought, three thousand miles of wind and snow, the peerless evil demon of the frozen Qingyun City, everything is completely different from ordinary people.
As for why?
Li Qinglian did not dare to say, nor did she dare to ask.
"Xiaoqing goes to pack and salute first."
Li Qinglian turned and retired.
When Li Qinglian walked away, Chen Xinglie raised his sleeves violently, took out an item from the storage ring, stared at it for a few times, then put it in the ring reluctantly, and then took out another...
Get rich! Get rich!
This seat has made a fortune!
Chen Xinglie kept taking out the items and putting them away. He only felt that the ticket for Qingyun City was really a windfall. Even if there is no "One Sword Out of Qingyun" series of quests, it is worth noting that he can't get BOSS points!
People are not rich without windfall.
This is the real wave of fat.
Chen Xinglie's mood is like the waves on the river outside Qingyun City, drifting over, drifting over...
People are refreshed in happy events.
Very leisurely!
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the mission "Blood Enemy"."
"The host has got 2000 BOSS points, please pay attention to check it. By the way, the host's little brother today is really devilish."
The beautiful girl's reminder sounded in time.
Good things come in pairs.
Chen Xinglie thought about the series of missions called "One Sword Out of the Blue Clouds" and asked why the mission had not been completed.
The beautiful girl of the system only said that she is still in Qingyun City and has not yet gone out, so she has not yet completed the series of missions.
It turned out to be so.
Chen Xinglie nodded and continued to play with the trophies in the storage ring.
Li Qinglian walked slowly.
Chen Xinglie straightened his sleeves without a trace, pretending that nothing happened.
The act of checking out the spoils that I can't wait to wait just now is really a silly behavior.
How could the great demon of the prestigious world do such a thing?
If this is seen by the little maid.
Isn't this seat set to collapse?
Chen Xinglie stood up nonchalantly and walked out of the courtyard.
Li Qinglian quickly followed.
The setting sun hangs west, with a faint twilight, sprinkling in this snow-capped blue cloud city, magnificent. The ice and snow reflected the sunlight, there was no sign of melting, it was crystal clear and beautiful.
In the middle of the sky, a gate hangs.
Such a spectacle is rare in the world.
Li Qinglian has no time to appreciate the beauty.
The nine princesses were in a heavy mood.
Especially when I saw the Xifeng army stationed in northern Xinjiang on the city wall, neatly condensed into ice sculptures...
Li Qinglian's face was as pale as paper, and she whispered, "Master, even if the ice and snow in the twelfth month of winter are illuminated by the sun, it will melt. Why is there no sign of melting by the sun in this heavy snow?"
Chen Xinglie said indifferently: "These three thousand miles of wind and snow, because of this seat, are naturally different."
Li Qinglian raised her eyes without a trace, her eyes swept across the ice sculpture of the Xifeng Army on the city wall, full of sorrow, and said: "After the world is frozen into an ice sculpture, will it be directly frozen to death?"
The Nine Princesses are different from ordinary people.
The purpose of stealing a living by the big demon is to survive, but worrying about the country and the people is instinct...