sbdcsierra Chapter 194: Flower Goddess Searches for the Nine Abysses
Chapter 194: Flower Goddess Searches for the Nine Abysses
The sky is full of stars and the bright moon hangs high in the sky, casting a silver glow on the world.
The three Demon Lords hid their auras in the palace and transformed into a wisp of black smoke, wandering around.
At the gate of Ye Qingyan's palace, they stopped and revealed their figures.
The guards stopped them and asked, "Who are you?"
The Left Envoy Qingtian Longyan clasped his fists and said, "Please ask the guards to inform your Queen Mother that her relatives have arrived."
The guard frowned and said, "The Queen Mother's relatives are all in the palace. Please wait a moment."
Ye Qingyan picked up the Magic Flute and tried to play it.
Huaying came back from outside the palace and saw the three Demon Lords. She was curious: Why have I never seen these people before?
Why are there two black horns on the forehead? Is this a dragon or a cow?
Hearing the conversation between the Left Emissary and the guard, she hurried in and said, "Master, there are three men in black outside who want to see you. They say they are your relatives.
They are dressed strangely and are not from here."
Ye Qingyan placed the Magic Sound Flute into the space and instructed, "Prepare a sumptuous table of food and wine, bring out the aged fine wine, and entertain my cheap father.
Jiuyuan went to Xizhou to celebrate the emperor's uncle's birthday. I don't know if he's back yet. Go check on him. If he's back, ask him to come over too."
"Yes, I will make arrangements now."
Huaying came to the door and said respectfully, "Please follow me, the three of you."
Ye Qingyan was sitting in the East Warm Pavilion. Seeing that the person who came was indeed the Demon Lord, she stood up and greeted him with a smile: "Greetings, father."
Qingtian Longyan and Duan Jianqi clasped their fists and said, "Greetings, Third Princess!"
Ye Qingyan's face was as bright as a flower. "Father, the two demon envoys, please take a seat."
The Demon Lord looked around the entire bedroom, a satisfied smile appearing on his face.
"Xiao Qingyan, I didn't expect you to be so comfortable here."
Ye Qingyan's lips curled up slightly: "It's very relaxing now. The prince has ascended the throne and become the emperor. Jiuyuan and I are going to travel around and live a happy and carefree life."
The Demon Lord smiled faintly: "I have three children, but I never thought that the happiest person would be you.
Today, I am free, so I will come to the human world to see you. Otherwise, I am afraid that when my life ends, I will never see you again."
Ye Qingyan took out a small porcelain bottle from the space, "Father, this is a magic pill that can prolong life. Take it."
The Demon Lord took the vial, opened it, smelled it, and immediately felt refreshed.
A key appeared in his hand: "Xiao Qingyan, this is the key to the Magic City Treasure House.
There are a lot of treasures hidden inside, and your father will give it to you at the bottom of the Cliff of Broken Souls."
Ye Qingyan accepted it generously.
The palace maids began to bring wine and food to the table.
"Father, knowing you've arrived, I've ordered some of the palace's signature dishes and some good wine. You three must eat plenty."
The Demon Lord finally let go of his worries. His daughter was different from others and was outstanding.
"Then I, the father, will get drunk tonight."
Ye Qingyan said happily: "After you finish drinking tonight, you can rest in the palace. The left and right eunuchs should also drink more."
The left and right envoys are more like brothers than subordinates of the Demon Lord.
"Xiao Qingyan, the various forces in the Demon Realm are ready to make a move, and King Shura has already joined forces with Zhu Jiuyin.
But they have limited military strength, so they should deal with our Magic City first.
Defeat other races, become the Demon Emperor, and then lead people to heaven.
The young master of the blood-sucking tribe, Sha Qianzhi, is also a powerful character. If he activates the blood-sucking formation, their blood is highly poisonous and anyone who comes into contact with the blood mist will die.
But at the same time, if they injure one thousand enemies, they will also injure eight hundred of their own, and they will also suffer countless casualties from the backlash of the blood mist."
"The Green Ivy Tribe uses magic to cause several vines to tightly wrap around a person. If you cut one off with a knife, another will fly back, and the person will be strangled to death."
Ye Qingyan listened to the Demon Lord speak, she knew that those were the people she would face.
The Demon Lord began to describe the situation of each tribe one by one, and Huaying and Yueying kept pouring wine for them.
When they had almost finished drinking, the guards came in and helped them to the side hall to rest.
Ye Qingyan had a completely new understanding of the demon world. There, strength is determined by martial arts, and whoever has the greater power will be the master.
She originally wanted to spend a leisurely life with Leng Jiuyuan, but the reality was not like that.
The demon world is in chaos, and she must take charge of it.
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Baihua Palace
Yaojia, the goddess of peony, sits by the clear water pool, holding a jade pendant in her hand.
The fairy attendant Xiang Rui advised, "Flower God, the God of War Jiuyuan has been gone for many years, and the Heavenly Emperor has also said that the engagement we made back then is no longer valid. Why are you still so persistent?
Several water-lords want to marry you, why don't you choose the one you like and marry him? "
Yao Jia's face was covered with a thin layer of frost, showing her desolation. There was a hint of disappointment and unwillingness in her voice: "If it weren't for that war, we would have been married long ago, and our children might have grown up.
Now we are separated forever and will never meet again in this life.
He was so young, yet he suffered such a tragedy. How can I bear it?"
"Flower God, you don't have to be too sad. Everything has its own destiny. This may be the fate of the Nine Abyss God of War."
The wind blows gently, and waves of floral fragrance come.
Jiuyuan's cousin Ling Chuchu walked in carrying a pot of fairy dew.
Her face was filled with joy: "Sister Yaojia, good news, I heard from Uncle Tianjun that my cousin went to the human world to reincarnate and experience tribulations."
Yao Jia frowned, stunned for a moment, then asked in a gentle voice: "What did you say? Jiuyuan War God went to the human world. Didn't his soul fly away?"
Ling Chuchu said calmly, "I heard that it was the Azure Dragon Emperor who saved him. I also heard it by chance. My cousin is still alive."
Yao Jia's face was filled with joy, and she kept saying, "It's good to be alive, it's good to be alive. After going through the calamity, we will return to heaven and we can continue our relationship."
Ling Chuchu sighed: "I wonder how long my cousin will stay in the human world, whether he will marry and have children, after all, so many years have passed."
Yao Jia's eyes were slightly moist, and her joy was beyond words: "Whether he gets married or not, it's all in that life on earth. When he returns to the Ninth Heaven and returns to his original position, he will start all over again."
"Yaojia, do you want to go see him? I wonder if your cousin still recognizes you." Ling Chuchu said.
The Flower God looked at the time and said, "Let's go in the evening."
Ye Qingyan went to the demon world.
In the evening, Leng Jiuyuan returned from the palace and went straight to the study.
He was reading a book and closed his eyes unconsciously.
As if in a dream, a woman in pink appeared before her: "Jiuyuan War God, do you still remember me?"
Leng Jiuyuan said nothing. The Peony God stepped forward, took out a jade pendant, and said lovingly, "Back then, the Heavenly Emperor granted me marriage to you, but who knew you would come down to earth to experience tribulations.
We missed this marriage, and now that I know you are still alive, I come to find you."
Leng Jiuyuan tried hard to recall that the Heavenly Emperor had indeed granted him three marriages, two with foreign races and one with a flower goddess.
He said coldly, "Tens of thousands of years have passed. Now that my soul has departed, that engagement is no longer valid."
As soon as these words were spoken, Yao Jia's eyes immediately filled with tears, and then she continued tearfully: "But I have waited for you for tens of thousands of years, you can't deny me!"
After saying that, he pounced on Leng Jiuyuan.
Leng Jiuyuan dodged and Yaojia bumped directly into the corner of the table.
"Flower God, please respect yourself!"
Yao Jia groaned, "Jiuyuan, I love you deeply. As long as you return to heaven, we will get married."
Leng Jiuyuan's voice was icy, his face expressionless. "Give up on this idea. This God of War already has a wife, and I'll take her with me wherever I go. You should just go back and be the God of Flowers."
"No, your wife is a mortal and is destined not to return to heaven. Besides, the Heavenly Emperor would not agree."
"That's the War God's business, so the Flower God doesn't need to worry about it."
Seeing that the God of War Jiuyuan was unmoved, Yao Jia thought that there was still a long way to go. Once he returned to his rightful position, more contact would change everything.
"Okay, I'll wait for you in heaven." After saying that, he disappeared.
Leng Jiuyuan also woke up from his dream. He said coldly: "Flower God, in heaven and on earth, I, Leng Jiuyuan, only have Xiaoqi as my wife, and we will never be separated in this life or the next.