Chapter 4864: Princess Wenqing

Standing outside the Emperor Que Palace, Qin Yichen was really surprised by the four-faced gods, but although the Emperor Que Palace was magnificent, it was definitely not big.
At least, according to the area seen from the outside, there is absolutely no room for ten thousand gods.
Tens of thousands of soldiers sound like a number, but in reality, only those who have experienced wars before knowing that tens of thousands are strong, can be like a cloud over the city, a hundred thousand strong, that is even more war armor!
However, Emperor Tiance led Qin Yichen to the Emperor's Palace. As soon as he entered it, the latter understood what it means to have a cave.
The Emperor Que Palace seems small, but you can enter it, but it is not crowded. On the contrary, it is orderly, and among them, the powerful men of the 50,000 Emperor Que clan are already in the temple.
There are even more than 20,000 powerful people dispatched from the other great male pass of the Emperor Que Palace-Yutian Pass, that is to say, all the 100,000 powerful people who are going to the Bihai God Clan at this moment are all in the hall.
But the Emperor Que Palace was not crowded. When ten thousand people came in, ten thousand people were accommodated. When one hundred thousand came in, every one hundred thousand people had a place.
This is a marvelous magical power. With Qin Yichen's current knowledge, he can't detect it, but he still has a chill on his back. One hundred thousand strong people enter it, crowded or not, it is like the life and death of a hundred thousand gods, but also let the Emperor Que Palace decided.
This time I went to the Emperor Que Palace to see the Lord of the Emperor Que Palace, and the current patriarch of the Emperor Que clan. But before Qin Yichen's crowd bowed, he saw a low drink full of dissatisfaction. .
"Who asked you to come!?"
Qin Yichen looked up and saw the divine light lingering. On the emperor's seat of Guanglundao behind the divine chair, Emperor Que was dressed in a gold and silver robe with his hands behind his back. He was drinking and asking what.
Qin Yichen was secretly shocked, both the patriarch of the emperor clan, but the aura of Emperor Que was much more heroic than Miao Xuan Tushan, and he was even more powerful and powerful.
But under the seat, a beautiful figure was kneeling on one knee. Because her back was facing Qin Yichen, she couldn't see her face.
But when Shang Changsheng saw this shadow, his mouth twitched slightly, and he secretly cried out, "Why is this little ancestor here?"
Qin Yichen was surprised and secretly transmitted his voice: "Brother Changsheng, this woman looks a bit younger than you, why is your ancestor?"
Shang Changsheng’s mouth twitched again, and it was a headache to communicate with the Innate God:
That’s not my ancestor... She is the child of His Royal Highness, the Taoist name is Wen Qing, which is Princess Wen Qing!

Princess Wenqing? Shang Changsheng felt that this posture was wrong, and considering the character of Princess Wenqing, the little ancestor, in the end, she was kind enough to persuade him, "General Feng, if there is nothing wrong in the future, we should stay away from this little ancestor. ...You don't know much
It's called flattery. "
"Anyway, I'm getting closer to the little demon Wen Qing, it's nothing good!"
Qin Yichen was still wondering, what exactly had happened that made Shang Changsheng so in awe of Emperor Que's child?
I saw Princess Wenqing, though gentle as jade, but she didn't like red and uniform. She was dressed in a slender battle armor. The red silk was tied with a decent single ponytail green silk, and there was a divine silk floating on the jade shoulder.
"Because my daughter was caught by lottery!"
Princess Wenqing's voice is not that Xiaojiabiyu, but it is not as indifferent as a male voice, but rather like a warm sun, which is quite comfortable, but in words, it is clearly refuting her father.
Rao is the city government of Emperor Que, and can't help but frown at the moment, those divine eyes watching the world are full of irritation and helplessness.
Emperor Que looked at the five clan elders. The latter couldn't help but bowed his head and shivered. The former wanted to ask, who asked her to catch the lottery?
But with these words, Emperor Que could not speak.
Because many of the 100,000 soldiers who went to the Bihai God Clan were decided by lottery and other methods.
And the fifty thousand erlangs of his Emperor Que clan, who can take the risk and rush to the Bihai God Clan, can't he go, the daughter of Emperor Que Emperor?
What is the life of Princess Dique?
The life of Princess Dique is indeed precious.
But these words cannot be said by Emperor Que, otherwise it will only make the soldiers under his command chill.
Fortunately, at this time, King Tiance rushed back.
"Wen Qing, do you want to go to Tianhe Bihai?"
Wen Qing turned her head, what Qin Yichen saw was a delicate face, except for the cherry blossoms between her lips, it was plain and elegant. With the armor, it was heroic and elegant.
"Uncle Tiance!"
King Tiance smiled and said: "Tianhe Bihai and his party are to promote the prestige of our Emperor's Palace and the bravery of the soldiers under His Royal Highness. Not everyone can go."
"I think you are still some distance away from Breakthrough Dao Zun, so you still practice with peace of mind, lest other generals take care of you and worry about you."
King Tiance finished speaking, and Emperor Que couldn't help but cast a timely glance at him!
"Uncle Tiance! Sure enough, they all say that you are very resourceful, but you can't use it to break my wings!"
Princess Wenqing's eyebrows frowned slightly, expressing her dissatisfaction.
Qin Yichen also noticed that Emperor Que, the emperor, naturally did not want his daughter to take risks. This was a normal operation for any leader.
But Emperor Que was not easy to block clearly, but King Tiance simply did the opposite, directly questioning Princess Wenqing's strength, and of course he was not allowed to go.
Princess Wenqing is a powerful god. You must know that among the 100,000 gods and soldiers, there are probably tens of thousands of gods, that is, nearly 90% of them are not gods.
The magic weapon can go, and Princess Wenqing's strength is naturally qualified.
But who made Princess Wenqing the daughter of Emperor Que?
"Who says I am not strong enough!"
Suddenly, Princess Wen Qing turned her head, her white cheeks and green silks swayed, her eyes moved, she looked at one hundred thousand soldiers, and her eyes suddenly lit up.
"Shang Chang wins! You are here too! Just so, I will accompany me through two tricks, let Father and Uncle Tiance see if I am strong enough!"
Shang Chang Sheng, who was quietly retreating into the crowd, shook his whole body and cried secretly. Why did this little ancestor stare at him?
No way, Princess Wenqing was born in the emperor's family. When she was a child, she was qualified to be a playmate with her. Except for the elders of the Dique clan, she was also the heir of the emperor palace.
As the son of Marshal Tianshou, Shang Changsheng naturally knew Princess Wenqing, but now he wants to pretend not to know...
"Ahem, Princess Wenqing, haven't seen you in a few years, you are beautiful again!"
Princess Wenqing did not eat this set: "Come on! It just so happens that I also try your strength for Uncle Tian first!"
For a time, many soldiers in the Zhenmoguan retreated again and again, giving Shang Changsheng enough room for display, and at the same time they responded with sympathetic eyes.
Only Shang Changsheng’s smile was more uglier than crying. He looked at Princess Wenqing, who was brazen, and looked up at Emperor Wence and Emperor Que, and immediately said: "Wenqing, I will not fight you." "I am now. It is Dao Zun, even if I win you, it will be difficult to show my bravery, you should find someone else!"