The head was forced to marry by the emperor again

Ziqin and Hongzhu failed in the first battle, and the plan was blocked, so they had to discuss the next action first.

The two returned to the room arranged by Kunlun, not far from Long Junze and the others, and they could be seen at a glance.

But the two are not in the room now, but went to Kunlun's treasure house.

"Are you sure you want to use Hui Meng Xiang?"

While helping him find something, Long Junze said: "Although this thing can enter your dreams and cover up your real body, it is very likely to show traces, and your identity will be exposed if you are not careful."

Feng Changge was not worried at all, "My strength is above theirs, enough to cover up all traces, they will only think that it is the ghost of the phoenix true soul in the Phoenix sword, and will not suspect me."

As he said, he picked up a wooden brocade box in front of him, opened it, and there was a yellow-brown short incense lying in it, which looked delicate and small, very beautiful.

He closed the box, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "I found it!"

At the same time, Ziqin and Hongzhu also confirmed their next plan.

"Take the Phoenix Luan Sword and destroy the trace of Phoenix's true soul inside."

Ziqin said: "Jiuyin must marry him, this great vow must be broken, Feng Zhuohua must die, there is no room for negotiation."

Red Candle shook her head and sighed, "Jiuyin is true, what to do with this great vow!"

Ziqin has always been cold and indifferent, she does things neatly and does not like to procrastinate, and she has never liked to complain, she only said: "I understand what she is thinking, after careful study, we do owe Feng Zhuohua, but we have different positions, so we can't complain, We only want to make the Dragon Clan stronger and completely wipe out the great enemy of the Yao Clan. The Silver Dragon Clan has always lacked the necessary ruthlessness and cannot lead the Dragon Clan to a better future. We can only let Jiuyin marry him, so that we can gain With more right to speak, the red and purple dragons can completely overthrow the rule of the silver dragons, and then Jiuyin will be the new emperor."

She squinted her eyes, and her voice was slightly chilly, "When necessary, we can force the palace, raw rice and cooked rice, and he has to be responsible if he doesn't want to. Those three thousand heavenly soldiers are not for fun."

As for the settlement afterwards, she wasn't worried at all, as long as Long Jiuyin became a queen, she would gain the exclusive right to control half of the heavenly palace, and Long Junze couldn't do anything to them. Of course, the premise was that, Long Jiuyin must become the Queen of Heaven, otherwise, all their plans will be in vain, and settlement after autumn is not something they can afford.

Red Candle took it for granted: "She is our daughter, and she should die for our righteousness."

Ziqin narrowed her eyes slightly, and said word by word: "Everything is for the Dragon Clan, so Feng Zhuohua must die."

They imagined a bright future for the Dragon Clan, imagining that they, who hold power, would lead the Dragon Clan to destroy the monsters, completely dominate the entire Three Realms, and dominate the world. At that time, who would dare to touch their dragon beards?

It was an intoxicating future.

"The top priority is to get the Huangluan Sword as soon as possible." Ziqin thought for a while and said, "We need an accident to separate Your Majesty from Feng Changge. When necessary..."

She paused slightly, and said, "Kill Feng Changge too."

Red Candle naturally agreed, "I don't like him a long time ago, a man who looks like that is simply an eyesore!"

He snorted coldly: "I can't stand anyone from the Phoenix Clan. It's good to die, so as not to be an eyesore."

"An eyesore..."

A low murmur suddenly sounded in the air, it was empty and indistinct, and there was a feeling of lifelessness.

The two were startled at the same time, they looked around, but they couldn't see the person who made the sound, they couldn't help asking: "Who!"

That voice seemed to be immersed in his own world, and he didn't pay attention to their intentions at all. He just murmured to himself: "It turns out that this is how you view the Phoenix Clan. It's wishful thinking, in the end, it's just getting in your way."

The voice spoke lightly, but the tone revealed a taste of desolation and sadness.

The two turned pale with shock, Hong Zhu immediately roared angrily: "Feng Zhuohua, is it you, don't play tricks, come out!"

"Ah……"

Accompanied by this mocking laugh, wisps of white, moon-like mist floated in the air. The mist became thicker and brighter, and a white figure slowly appeared in the haze.

He is all in white, with white hair and white clothes, white skin and white eyes, and a gorgeous white mask covering his face. There is a strangeness in the mystery. There are silver stars embroidered on the white clothes. Looking at the totem, there is a faint It is a white phoenix spreading its wings and ready to fly, gorgeous and noble, cold and elegant, with a sense of aloofness and independence.

"I didn't plan to come out. I wanted to kill you and leave. Who told you to kill him, but I found that you are really shameless beyond my imagination. It seems a bit too cheap for me to kill you like this .”

With his hands behind his back, he walked towards them step by step, a unique coercion spread from his body, and easily locked all their auras, and they couldn't even move.

Ziqin's clear eyes finally showed a trace of fear, and a trace of extremely strong unwillingness, "Feng Qiyue, you are still alive, you...became a god!"

The voice of the man in white is still very soft, like white mist scattered in the air, misty and cold, as light as floating dust, "Yes, your dragon clan occupies all the resources of the three realms, and the right time, place and people are under your control. In the past few years, there is still no god, my Phoenix Clan has been wiped out, only two orphans are left, but we have all become gods quietly."

He let out a cold smile, "Do you feel ironic and unwilling? Do you want me to wipe out your red and purple dragon clan? Maybe one day, your precious daughter may become a god."

Red Candle roared: "How dare you!"

Feng Qiyue paused slightly, and when the voice sounded again, there was an unforgettable coldness, "Why don't I dare? I am stronger than you, I have no family, no clansman, no friends, I don't even care about this life , the only brother you care about, you all want to kill him, but why don’t you tell me why I don’t dare?”

The two were speechless for a while, after thinking about it, Feng Qiyue could indeed do this, no one could stop him, he had enough reasons to do so, and he had enough ability to do so.

While thinking about this point clearly, the faces of the two of them suddenly became extremely ugly. If one didn't handle it well this time, the three thousand heavenly soldiers they brought down might not have a chance to go back alive.

Ziqin thought for a while, and said: "We can let Feng Zhuohua go, as long as you..."

"You seem to have made a mistake."

Feng Qiyue interrupted the tower unceremoniously, and said lightly: "I am not negotiating conditions with you, I am here today to bully you, how I want to torture you, that is my freedom, no one can stop me , as for my brother..."

He narrowed his eyes slightly, with anticipation, longing, admiration, and relief in his eyes. For the first time, his cold and desolate voice warmed up, "He is the only hope for the restoration of the Phoenix Clan. I will not allow him to make any mistakes. I will eradicate everything that threatens him, and the ones left behind can only be his stepping stones."

The two finally realized Feng Qiyue's determination. If they did not do everything today, they would most likely die here. A layer of white mist blocked it, and there was no way to even call for help.

There is no way to go to heaven, no way to go to earth, this is a real desperate situation!

Stepping through the thick mist, the white demon raised the long sword representing death, and slowly, slowly, walked towards them.

Everything seems to be doomed.

Feng Changge walked into the house holding the box containing the incense, followed by a little dragon with a tail, humming as he walked, "This time, I'll make them look good, as long as you get the token and give it to Jiuyin, There is no need to worry about the three thousand heavenly soldiers."

Feng Changge's footsteps stopped, and the little tailed dragon staggered, hitting his head directly on his back, and there was a muffled "bang" sound.

He rubbed his head and took two steps back, the dragon horns on the top of his head were knocked out, and he asked in a daze, "What's wrong?"

Feng Changge stood there for a while, frowning slightly, and looked up at a palace not far away.

There is the residence of Ziqin and Hongzhu.

He looked at it for a while, then frowned slightly puzzled, "I feel a... some familiar force."

Long Junze also glanced over there, wondering: "They?"

What kind of strange power can these two people have?

They just broke up with those two people, and now it is inevitable that there will be a feeling of hot face and cold buttocks. Feng Changge is also concerned about this and has not passed. Long Junze thought about it and said: "Let's go back to the house as soon as possible, use the Hui Mengxiang went over to have a look."

Feng Changge nodded, "Alright."

The two returned to the house as soon as possible. Feng Changge took out the incense and inserted it into the incense burner prepared earlier in the morning. A wisp of phoenix fire was ignited at the fingertips, and the incense was lit. The smoke curled up and slowly moved towards the nearby palace according to the owner's will.

The two sat cross-legged in front of the incense sticks, their primordial spirit came out of their bodies, and under the cover of smoke, they quietly floated towards the palace not far away.

There was nothing unusual outside the palace, and the surrounding heavenly soldiers held weapons in their hands and looked ahead. They looked the same as usual, but the two of them still felt something was wrong.

An inexplicable strange feeling lingers on the primordial spirit, which makes them more sensitive in the state of primordial spirit. The smoke of Huimengxiang is always lingering around the door of the house, more like being blocked by something .

Feng Changge said: "There are people inside."

Long Junze said: "The situation is not good."

Although it was meant to teach them a lesson, it was necessary to be careful. If something happened to these two people on Kunlun's territory, Kunlun would definitely be to blame.

The two looked at each other, and were about to force their way in to have a look, when the door suddenly opened from the inside out.

The author has something to say: Feng Changge: Little tailed dragon, come here.

Long Junze: My tail is not small at all!

Feng Changge: I know, you are my little tail~

Long Junze: Aww!

Feng Changge: ... What are you doing?

Long Junze: The tails are all on the buttocks, I... touch you... um...

Feng Changge: ...Get out!

Long Junze: QAQ