The princess has no moral principles, why did you provoke her?

Chapter 182 9 Yuan is the Son of the Emperor of Heaven

Ye Qingyan followed a golden light into a cave.

"This is where?"

Ye Qingyan looked around and saw an ethereal woman sitting in the seat.

Although it was a shadow, it could be seen that she was as beautiful as a flower.

"My little disciple, I have finally waited for you."

Ye Qingyan was a little surprised and asked with her head tilted: "Who are you?"

The person sitting on the table smiled calmly, "I am a wisp of the spiritual consciousness of Shao Wan, the ancestor of the demon clan.

I have waited for two hundred thousand years and finally I have waited for you, Xiao Qingyan. I will pass on all my life's skills to you.

As for those magical instruments, you must accept the inheritance. With the seven-colored divine jade protecting your body, you will be immortal and will protect my demon world in the future."

Shao Xian then flew to Ye Qingyan's side and unsealed the Fenggu acupoint on her body.

With both hands on her back, his power continuously flowed into her...

Ye Qingyan sat on the ground, confused: So this is the inheritance!

After Shao Wan finished teaching, his voice weakened a lot: "I am tired, you should practice Qigong and regulate your breathing to absorb these skills.

I will teach you the other skills one by one. You must study hard. This wisp of my spiritual consciousness is about to dissipate.

In the days that followed, Ye Qingyan followed Shao Wan to learn kung fu.

She practiced day and night without sleep for seven days...

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Royal Palace

Leng Jiuyuan waited for a year, but there was no news from Ye Qingyan. He sent people to look for them everywhere, but there was still no news of them.

That night, Leng Jiuyuan had a dream. He dreamed that he was wearing silver dragon scale armor, holding a silver dragon sword, and fighting against the demons in the sky.

He was originally the son of the Emperor of Heaven, the God of War Jiuyuan.

During the battle between the gods and demons, he personally led the heavenly soldiers to fight. The Demon Lord threw out the Dragon Slaying Tower and hit him.

His original form was a dragon, and his internal organs were damaged. He used all his magical powers to shatter the Dragon Slaying Tower.

As a result, his soul was shattered and a wisp of residual spirit fell to the human world.

The four great emperors, including the Azure Dragon Emperor and the White Flower Emperor, attacked together and defeated the Demon Lord, who fell to the mortal world.

Jiuyuan's remaining soul arrived at the palace and fell directly into the queen's womb to be nurtured.

After he was born, he was said to be a dead baby and was taken to the palace of Concubine Xian.

A place appeared in his mind, Longya Cave, and his armor was inside.

Leng Jiuyuan woke up from his dream, put on his clothes, and teleported to Longya Cave.

He entered the cave, where his silver dragon battle armor was hanging, along with his magic weapon and silver dragon sword.

This was where he practiced martial arts. After his death, his armor returned here.

As he stretched out his hand, a mirror appeared in his hand.

The mirror showed the past of the God of War Jiuyuan in the Heavenly Palace, as well as various martial arts moves and the use of magic weapons, all of which flooded his mind.

With a wave of his hand, he collected all the things.

"I am actually the Jiuyuan God of War, and now I have recovered my memory."

As soon as he stretched out his hand, the Silver Dragon Sword appeared in his hand, and he began to play with it on the ground.

When he was sweating profusely after practicing, he put away his sword and teleported back to his bedroom.

He counted with his fingers and knew that Ye Qingyan was in a secret place, practicing martial arts.

"So it's the Demon Lord. My queen is actually the future empress of the Demon Realm. We are really a perfect match, one immortal and the other demon."

Knowing that Ye Qingyan was fine, he felt much more relieved.

The two twin children were taught martial arts by the nameless master himself and were taken care of by the empress dowager, which made him less worried.

Every night, Leng Jiuyuan would draw a line in the sky, and the image of Ye Qingyan would appear in the air.

He saw that she was still practicing martial arts, and he felt relieved to know that she was safe.

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One day in the devil's world is equal to one year in the human world.

Both sons are now fifteen years old and have grown up, and are both talented in literature and martial arts.

Leng Jiuyuan has been waiting for Ye Qingyan. When she comes back, he will pass the throne to the prince and travel around with Ye Qingyan.

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in the hole

When Ye Qingyan was hungry, she would take out food from the space, and when she was really sleepy, she would take a nap.

At this time, a box appeared on the ground.

"My little disciple, open the box. Inside are the Sky-Blocking Umbrella, the Seven-Colored Divine Jade, the Blood Demon Sword, the Demon-Subduing Wand, and so on. Collect them all and I will teach you how to use them one by one.

You need to learn quickly, my consciousness is about to dissipate."

Ye Qingyan studied for another day and learned how to use these magical instruments.

Shao Wan said, "Xiao Qingyan, the Demon Realm will be handed over to you from now on. I will also disappear."

Ye Qingyan knelt down and kowtowed to Shao Wan.

When she looked up, Shao Wan's consciousness really disappeared.

Ye Qingyan teleported back to the hall of the demon world.

At this time, Ye Qingyan was already dressed in black.

The Demon Lord was overjoyed to see his daughter return: "Little Qingyan, you are finally back. I have been waiting for you for sixteen days."

"How long has it been in the human world?"

"Sixteen years!"

"My children are grown up now, and I am too irresponsible as a mother. I want to go back."

The Demon Lord was a little reluctant and said, "Xiao Qingyan, it's because your father has not fulfilled his responsibilities, and I can't force you to stay.

This is a token. When your father returns to the chaos, you will take this token back to take charge of the demon world and quell the civil unrest.

The left envoy Qingtian Longyan and the right envoy Duan Jianqi are both loyal people.

There are also several elders from the demon world who can be trusted. They will also assist you wholeheartedly.

If the heavens attack, twenty years from now, the barriers will loosen, and it will be the best time to attack the heavens."

Ye Qingyan promised: "If people don't offend me, I won't offend people. If the heavenly realm doesn't come, then the demon world that offends you should just stay quiet and live a peaceful life.

I'm going back to the human world, where my family is."

The Demon Lord burst into tears: "Xiao Qingyan, can't you just call me father?"

Ye Qingyan didn't want to argue anymore. It was just a name. "Father, I'm done calling you and you can leave now."

She walked outside.

The Demon Lord was touched by Cheng Li's call of "Father". He was already very satisfied. After all, his daughter recognized him.

When the demon world is in great trouble, she has to come back to quell the rebellion, after all, time is running out.

He ordered: "Left and right servants, escort the third princess out of the demon world."

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The day before, Mo Junxie, the Holy Son of the Fire Clan, came to the eldest princess's house and took out a box of deep-sea pearls.

"Princess, I calculated that your sister will be out tomorrow.

Although she has inherited the skills, her cultivation method has not yet reached its peak. This is the best time to deal with her."

He held the eldest princess Shui Linglong in his arms.

The eldest princess' eyes were filled with affection: "If you want to kill her, go ahead and do it. Why did you come to me?"

Mo Jun smiled evilly: "You will be the wife of this Holy Son, and my father has agreed to let me marry you.

But now that you have me, you can't look for other men.

The Demon Lord won't live long. If I become the Demon Emperor, you will be his wife. How honorable! "

The eldest princess pointed her finger at his forehead and said, "I don't know your little tricks, but you are too ambitious. You might as well get yourself killed."

The Fire Tribe Saint had a calm expression. He casually took out a small porcelain bottle and said, "This is poison powder, the colorless and odorless Thousand Machine Powder. Tomorrow when you see the Third Princess, sprinkle it in her face. She, a mere mortal, will be poisoned to death."

He handed the bottle to Shui Linglong.