A woman disguises herself as a man: His Royal Highness is unrivaled

The cold poison had already invaded her heart when she was seriously injured in Tomb of the Ancients. However, Wu Qing was having a quarrel with Huang Yin at that time, so she didn't tell him. Later they reconciled and came to a stall like Mu's again. She Just forgot about it.

But just now she used the laws of heaven and earth to kill the goddess of heaven, and she split a mountain, which was a bit excessive. It seemed that the cold poison that she had suppressed forcibly started to move again.

The attack of cold poison that invades the heart vessels is no small matter!

"Master!" "Young Master Qing!" There was no time to think about anything, a few breaths quickly approached, a familiar voice sounded behind Wu Qing, and the four guardians had already followed her together with Jiu Wei.

Slightly suppressing the coldness in her eyes, Wu Qing turned around slowly, and at the same time quietly used her magic power to control the cold air rushing around in her meridians. At least in front of Dai Yan and the others, she could not show any abnormality, so that They worry in vain.

"Young Master Qing, what happened?" The thoughtful beauty Dai Yan immediately discovered something was wrong with Wu Qing.

"I remembered what happened in the past." Looking at the faces that had been together through thick and thin day and night, Wu Qing's aura faded a little. She would never hide anything from Dai Yan, the others, and the newly joined Jiu Wei.

The four guardians knew about Wu Qing's status as an ancient clan, and with the knowledge of Jiu Wei spreading the news to them, they even knew some things that Wu Qing didn't know. Of course, Jiuwei has never been popularized by Wu Qing. The master said at the beginning that she didn't want to know.

Several people were happy, but they quickly stopped smiling. Wu Qing's performance told them that what she remembered was definitely not a good thing. "Master, could it be that he is the National Preceptor..."

Huang Yin's identity Jiuwei also told them, and the four guardians also knew that Lord Hirugami had an affair with his master thousands of years ago, but they didn't know what happened specifically. However, he was the only one who could affect his master's emotions in this way!

Sure enough, at the mention of these words, the frost that had just melted on Wu Qian's face solidified again. She pondered for a moment and said slowly: "Jiuwei, you first take your people into the God Realm and open up the world of Mo Yan Pavilion. For specific matters, you can ask Dai Yan and Zuo Shiyou Shi."

"Cang Yan, recruit all the highly qualified people from all the merchant houses under Moyan Pavilion, leaving only the necessary part as support. If necessary, you can discuss with Yan Ge and hand over part of the shops to him."

"Dai Yan, Lan Yan, Bei Yan, from now on the Tomb of the Ancients will be your training base. Bring all qualified subordinates into it. After reaching the god level, take them to the God Realm to join Jiuwei!"

Orders were issued one after another, and the four guardians and Jiuwei looked solemn. They also realized that Wu Qing was going to march to the God Realm! After two years of knowing Wu Qing's identity, they finally waited for this day!

While thinking, Wu Qing explained various matters in detail. The cultivation level of the nine-tailed demon fox clan is generally above the god level. Now they can follow Jiuwei into the divine world and lay the foundation for the Moyan Pavilion. The remaining members of the Moyan Pavilion still need special training. Of course, they are also indispensable. Going out to trap, burn, and kill to receive commissions, actual combat is indispensable.

Of course, Wu Qing will not force anyone to participate. Those who are not willing can stay in the human world and take care of Mo Yan Pavilion's affairs in the human world. Those who are willing can enter the divine world after reaching the god level and serve as Mo Yan Pavilion in the divine world. The main force of the world!

As for those trading firms, the management staff that were drawn out were naturally thrown into special training. Even in the God Realm, Moyan Pavilion's old business remains unchanged, and profiteers are indispensable!

But removing so many people at once would definitely lead to a shortage of internal manpower, so Wu Qing planned to throw part of the business to Mei Yange and give him as many as he could manage. They were all members of the same family anyway, so these things were given to Mei Yange. No one is wrong.

"Master, sister, should I go up with you?" Jiuwei smoothed his hair seductively and leaned against Wu Qing weakly and bonelessly. Wu Qing has also broken through to the divine level and should enter the divine realm together.

Hearing this, Wu raised his eyebrows, but his long eyebrows quickly stretched out, and the ends of his narrow phoenix eyes showed deep arcs: "Beauty Jiuwei should go on her own, I'm afraid I will still be there. Lie in the coffin for a few years.”

"Coffin?!" several people exclaimed.

Wu Qing smiled and said nothing, but there was a slight chill on the corner of his lips. She no longer wanted to care about Huang Yin's true intentions. Now that they were strangers, it was pointless to care. She gave him a chance, but he didn't cherish it, so forget it.

However, it is not easy to get rid of Huang Yin. After all, he does have an indelible feeling for her. As long as she lives, he will be entangled with her. Maybe one day she will be with her again inexplicably. He was tied to him by his friends.

Since you can't get rid of it alive, then die! She no longer wanted to be entangled with Huang Yin, she was tired.

The golden cicada escapes from its shell and emerges from a desperate situation!

Seeing that Wuqing remained silent and had a deeply calculating look on his face, Daiyan and the others naturally stopped talking. Their master would never do anything he was unsure of, so they felt at ease.

After swiping away the four guardians and the nine-tailed beauty, Wu Qing rubbed her brows tiredly. She raised her head slightly, and after some tossing, it was already dark, the sky was like ink, and the new moon was like a hook. The forest tops were covered with a layer of frost, making them desolate.

The cool evening breeze blew through the mountains and forests, it was cool and seemed to have a different kind of atmosphere. Wu Qing's breathing paused slightly, and he turned his head and slowly stared ahead. The shadows in the forest seemed to reveal a hint of empty blue. "Mo Huangyin, after 40,000 years, can we be considered reunited?"

The moonlight elongated the figure's figure, the wide armbands slid across the dead leaves on the ground, and the hidden face slowly appeared in front of Wu Qing. Qingjun's face is just like the first sight, and the jade-like bamboo figure confuses all living beings!

Mo Huangyin! Or……

"Your Excellency Hirugami, you are well." Wu Qing's lips drew an arc of appropriate shades. His gorgeous face was flawless, but terrifyingly calm.

Huang Yin's expression froze, and he slowly walked out of the shadows in the forest, stood in front of Wu Qing, and quietly stared at this enchanting face that seemed to be filled with cold smoke.

"You...remembered?" Huang Yin's usually clear voice was slightly dry, and Huang Yin looked hesitant.

Wu Qing raised his eyebrows but said nothing.

Huang Yin's expression froze. He knew that his question was unnecessary. The moment Wu Qing was able to call out the word "Day God", or perhaps earlier, when she smelled the aura of the ancient clan and her expression began to change, he She guessed that everything he had tried so hard to hide was completely revealed in front of her.

"Mo Huangyin, I'm back again." Wu Qing had a smile on his lips, as if the flash of anger just now was just an illusion.

"Xiao Qing'er, I..." "It's not intentional, is it?" Wu Qing interrupted, the curvature of the corners of his mouth gradually disappeared, and his eyes slowly lost their warmth when looking at Huang Yin, with no trace of indifference.

"Xiao Qing'er, please listen to my explanation!" A suffocating panic rose in Huang Yin's heart, disrupting all the words he had prepared. Even that time in the Tomb of Ancients, Wu Qing could still smile at each other and hide her emotions very well, but now, she didn't even hide it half-heartedly, her eyes were full of indifference.

Yes, it is indifference, not hatred, an emotion more frightening than hatred!

If it is hate, at least it still requires emotion. If you hate someone, to a certain extent, you still care about him, but if you are indifferent, you are like a stranger, and you have never met him!

Huang Yin was really panicked. He had a hunch that if it really couldn't be saved this time, he and Wu Qing would just be like two straight lines, seemingly meeting each other, but never intersecting. "Xiao Qing'er, I didn't tell you just because I was afraid you would misunderstand!"

In any case, 40,000 years ago, he fought with Wu Qing over the ownership of the Shadow Continent, and seriously injured her. Telling Wu Qing when she didn't understand everything would inevitably cause her to misunderstand, but he didn't expect that he would keep it secret. Worse.

Wuqing's eyes flashed and she moved her lips. She wanted to say something, but her face suddenly changed, and the sweetness in her throat rushed out.

The brightly colored Huashuang, which illuminates the bright moon, draws a bright arc in the sky, and then scatters on the ground like scattered stars, dyeing the earth a deep color.

Almost at the same time, her crimson lips suddenly turned purple. The cold air coming out of her internal organs instantly invaded her whole body. Her long and thick eyelashes were stained with a little bit of frost, and the blood on her face was instantly drained.

"Wu Qing!" Huang Yin quickly took Wu Qing into his arms. The temperature in his arms was as cold as that of a dead person!

It's cold poison!

His face changed, and warm white flowers gathered in Huang Yin's palms, and he slowly poured magical power from Wu Qing's back. However, the temperature felt in his palms did not improve at all, and not only did the bright red gush out from Wu Qing's lips not The trend of drying up is instead like a mountain spring gushing out, gurgling endlessly.

"Ahem..." Wiping the blood with one hand in vain, Wu Qing shuddered and pushed Huang Yin away, but her chest, which was as warm as ever, did not move at all. She had to open her mouth and spoke with some difficulty, "It's useless. .”

The trembling sound was almost inaudible. Huang Yin continued to increase the input of magic power. Even though the consumption was not large, thin beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

"It's useless... it's useless, it's a scourge," Wu Qing said intermittently. She stopped the shivers on her body and bit her lip to try to relieve the pain in her internal organs. She slightly louder her voice, "It has already invaded my heart. My pulse is gone.”

Invaded the heart!

Just a few words made Huang Yin startled like a demon, and he stopped all his movements.

What is the heart pulse?

The lifeblood of a cultivator, the lifeblood of cultivation is related to life!

What if, what if the toxin invades the heart veins?

It's like pronouncing a death sentence!

"When did this happen!" Huang Yin hugged Wu Qing in a panic, her voice trembling slightly.

when?

Wu Qing's eyes were a little distant, and she moved. She looked at Huang Yin, and a smile with unknown meaning appeared on her lips: "When we were in the Tomb of Ancients."

As early as the time when Tomb of Ancients was seriously injured, the cold poison had already invaded his heart. It's just that at that time, because she entered the dark pool, she suppressed this trend and couldn't see it. She also discovered after waking up that her cultivation level had increased and the cold poison had penetrated into her heart.

Wu Qing should be lucky. As a child of Chaos and the main god of time and space, if she were an ordinary person, once the poison invaded her heart, she would die on the spot! It was precisely with her strong body that she suppressed the poison, and it was not until she used force today that the cold poison broke out all at once.

Huang Yin should have known all this. As a senior physician, as long as he was willing and even paid a little attention, he would find something wrong with her body. But no, he didn't notice anything strange at all.

Wuqing lowered her eyes, and her thick eyelashes sprinkled fine yin and yang on her eyelids, covering up all her emotions.

At the same time, Huang Yin's pupils shrank to the extreme. His Wu Qing said that the cold poison invaded his heart when he was in the Tomb of Ancients! Back in Tomb of the Ancients! But he didn't know that in the past few months, even during the days when he and Wu Qing were intimately together, he didn't feel the slightest bit!

Is it unintentional or deliberate neglect?

"Xiao Qing'er, I...I'm sorry...I'm sorry..."

"Disaster, I don't like to hear these three words." Letting the bright red on his lips rage, Wu Qing raised his head and looked at the empty and elegant face in front of him, "Can we just stay like this? Continent of Shadows is Yours, I...will not argue with you..."

What's the point of fighting? She was stupid at the beginning. The Shadow Continent was not her work in the first place, and it never belonged to her alone. Instead of fighting in the dark and endless fights, why not open up another time and space by herself?

Even though she didn't have this ability at the time, she could wait, practice, and retreat until she reached that state, so why bother competing with this gentle but ruthless guy? And then created today's farce?

Huang Yin was stunned, as if he hadn't digested the meaning of Wu Qing's words.

"Oh, now that I am dead, there is only one creator god in the Shadow Continent." Wu Qing analyzed his words further. In the original battle, she and Huang Yin had a life-or-death mentality. Unless one party dies, no one can change the fact that there are two creation gods in the Shadow Continent.

And now the cold poison is destroying her heart. Unless the antidote to the Soul Forbidden Pill is refined, no one can save her! And once she dies, Huang Yin will be the only creator god of the Shadow Continent!

The bright, frosty moonlight was a bit dazzling. Wu Qing narrowed her eyes. She almost forgot about the antidote to the Soul Forbidden Pill.

"I don't allow it! Xiao Qing'er, I don't allow it! You must live well!" A certain word hurt her heart, Huang Yin roared out of control, her eyes reddened.

Seemingly thinking of something, he hurriedly used his mental energy to search for the storage ring. Perhaps out of panic, he turned over and over several times before a small square box appeared in his hand.

Opening the lid of the box with slightly trembling hands, Huang Yin brought the contents of the box to Wu Qing: "Xiao Qing'er, eat it!"

The pure white and almost transparent elixir lay quietly in the exquisite box, shining brightly under the moonlight. Vaguely, Wu Qing seemed to smell Xiao Baibai's breath, which was...

The antidote to the Soul Forbidden Pill! The soul-forbidden pill antidote containing Xiaobaibai's blood!

Wu Qing's pupils shrank, and her hand hanging on the ground suddenly clenched, grabbing a handful of wet loess: "When... was this refined?"

Three of the four medicinal herbs had already been collected, and Huang Yin had to find the last one, so she didn't bother and just waited for him to collect the last one and then refine it into a pill. But since she didn't hear any sound from Huang Yin, she thought that the medicinal ingredients had not been gathered yet. but now……

Huang Yin's eyes flashed and he evaded, looking slightly embarrassed: "Xiao Qing'er, can you eat it first?"

Wu Qing stared at the evasive handsome face in front of her, and finally a sneer formed at the end of her eyes. Originally, she believed that Huang Yin concealed what happened ten thousand years ago because he was really afraid that she would misunderstand. But looking at it now, she was too naive.

"Xiao Qing'er..." Seeing that Wu Qing didn't move for a long time, Huang Yinjin seemed to call out pleadingly, and deep regret flowed from the depths of his eyes.

He shouldn't be lucky enough to think that the cold poison on Wu Qing's body can bring miracles similar to ice magic, lucky enough to think that his secret urging her to become stronger will remain a secret for life, and even more lucky to think that he To be able to embrace a beautiful woman and return home with her hand in hand.

You can't have your cake and eat it too. Why can't he understand such a simple truth?

"Xiao Qing'er, accept it, okay?" When I was young and frivolous, I had to compete with Wu Qing to win the sole owner of the Shadow Continent. This obsession has long been reflected in my love for her. For ashes.

But now, he doesn't even want to return to his position as soon as possible. Even if he is thrown into the position of Lord God, he doesn't care. If Wu Qing wants it, he will offer the Shadow Continent with both hands intact.

He wanted nothing more, he just hoped that she could survive this disaster and... forgive him!

His eyes wandered to the elixir, Wu Qing said nothing, he just stretched out his hand and picked up the small elixir with two fingers.

Huang Yin's face was filled with joy. However, all the smiles were wiped out at the moment when the pill that contained countless hopes turned into powder between his fingers!

"Wu Qing——"

"The Godhead cannot be transferred. I am no longer here, and you are the only God of Creation." The person who wanted to kill himself by himself smiled slightly, as calm as the wind and the clouds, with lips that were purple from the cold. With a pale face, the smile was a little bleak.

Huang Yin's eyes were a little straightened, and the man in his arms' gazing smile was like a poisonous needle piercing his heart. At that moment, he seemed to understand something.

The person in his arms was seeking death. Otherwise, she should have told him when her heart was invaded by cold poison. His Wuqing has no intention of living at all, and his little Qing'er wants... to leave him! Want to leave him!

leave him!

Those three words were like a huge stone pressing on Huang Yin's heart, smashing all his emotions and reason into pieces!

"Wu Qing..." Huang Yin cried out in pain, how could she be so cruel? In front of him, even in front of himself, he personally sentenced himself to an irreversible death sentence!

The tea is exhausted, the flowers are gone, life is like a dream, a life of contempt for the world and customs, life and death can only last a moment, and killing has become a tragedy. Suddenly, I wonder why it is cruel or not cruel?

In a daze, Huang Yin seemed to remember that two years ago, that elegant person was half lying on the beauty's bed, with drunken eyes and drunkenness, and the words that overflowed from the wine-scented lips.

Soaring up to several heights in the sky, shocking the sky for a lifetime, killing people in a bloody massacre, where are they coming from, where are they going, where are they going?

He was unfailing, heartless, and unintentional, but the emotions that were rarely ignited were poured over by him with a basin of ice water. She had killed, laughed, cried, been frivolous, and seemed to have no lingering obsessions. So what if she died?

That's...his fault!

Suddenly, Huang Yin's heart twitched, and a bone-eroding paleness spread from his handsome face - before the soul-forbidden pill was unlocked, a person would be wiped out in ashes when he died!

"You said you want me for three lives and three lives, and you want to entangle me in every life. However, it seems that I only have this life." As if aware of the other person's mood, Wu Qing spoke softly, and the smile on his body The temperature has dropped to freezing point.

Without giving the other party a chance to speak, Wu Qing's words were as soft as a whisper. "Huang Yin, Huang Yin, you have thousands of years to waste, but I only have this life, but it seems that is enough."

"The fight that happened thousands of years ago has continued to this day, and I can be considered dead in your hands. If I am lucky enough to have reincarnation, you don't have to come to me. I will have the same soul but different people in the next life without memory, so the ending will not be the same." If you don’t want it, you will destroy your soul, which is better than the happiness that comes from reincarnation.”

Wuqing's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and the clear and moist bamboo-like music of Ruohan Palace seemed to be heard in her ears again. Even though her mind was a little blurred due to the flow of blood and the raging cold poison, she still clearly remembered that day when he pointed The elegance of the tip flying on the brocade string.

"Disaster, in the endless days to come, you... live a good life..." The pure white and flawless fox fur, like thousands of pear blossoms in a dream, is soaked in a pool of blood, which makes it even more thrilling and mysterious. The green hair spreads enchantingly in the bright red, The everlasting heterochromatic eyes like Venus dimmed at that moment, like a light extinguished on the sea, causing the world to suddenly fall into darkness!

"Wu Qing——" The thundering screams rushed into the sky, and the mountains that had just been split into two sides completely collapsed. That night, the human world had been peaceful for hundreds of years. The huge waves of the sea surged into the sky, destroying countless villages and towns, and mountains and rivers everywhere. Cracked, rivers and seas burst their banks.

On the night of creation, God was in mourning, and the world was destroyed!

"The Scroll of the Lord God" records: In the 45,61st year, the Lord God of Creation God Night faked his death, and disasters began in the human world. After five years of combined efforts of the two dynasties, peace was restored to the human world.

"The General History of the Human Realm of the Continent of Shadows" records: In the 4561st year, Tianyuan Palace, the lackey of the shrine, was destroyed by Fu Ying's national master Mo Huangyin, and the goddess was killed by Mei Ying Yizi side by side Wang Mei Wuqing. , and then a generation of ghosts disappeared, and the Fuying Imperial Master disappeared from the world at the same time. The whereabouts of the two became an eternal mystery. The world speculated that the two had returned to the divine world.

In the spring of the next year, Mei Yange, the crown prince of the Meiying Dynasty, resigned from the position of crown prince, moved out of the East Palace, and went into seclusion in Prince Qing's Mansion. In the summer of the same year, Emperor Meiying recalled the second prince Meiyanxi who had gone out to study as a disciple, and named him the crown prince. In the autumn of the same year, he held a wedding ceremony with Gong Luanyan, the legitimate daughter of the hidden palace family, and moved into the East Palace.

In the same year, half of the property of Moyan Pavilion was handed over to the new crown prince Meiying. Although his activities have been reduced, he still dominates the world of magic!

In the spring of the same year, Mu Liu, the younger brother of Meiying Dynasty who was privately recognized by Wang Yizi, disappeared. No one found him, and his life and death were unknown.