MTL - The Ninth Sister is a Prodigious Beast Master-Chapter 1670 Bai has supported her for so many years!
Chapter 1670 Bai has supported her for so many years!
Dragon and Phoenix Valley was destroyed overnight and was occupied by Zhongzhou City. Like a gust of wind, it blew across the entire thirty-three days in an instant.
"The lord of Zhongzhou City is Beitinghuang, the empress that the Yanmotian clan wants to marry!"
"The Yanmotian clan has already said that they will unconditionally support any actions of the empress, even if she wants to destroy the entire thirty-three days!"
"My God, she originally came from the Central Continent, so she won't really be ruined for thirty-three days?"
"Why did the emperor of the Yanmotian clan marry such a woman!"
Many people panicked, especially among the spirit gods, many versions of rumors started without wind. After Mingxiu got the news from the Yanmotian Clan that he was going to marry Bei Tinghuang as his wife, he shut himself in the palace, and all kinds of emotions came out at the same time, almost driving him crazy up.
Huang Jiu and Yan Ye have become a couple with a blood contract from heaven, and she is about to marry Yan Ye. Don't tell me she doesn't want all the memories of their life together a hundred thousand years ago?
In the wild west, Emperor Fengyin's mood at this time is very complicated. If it is said that Bei Ting Huang is not the former Huang Jiu, then a person like Yan Ye would never form a blood contract with her. If she were Huang Jiu, she would have returned to Thirty-Three Three Days, and she wouldn't even take a look at the Great Wild West.
Has she forgotten him as a father?
Just like back then, she was imprisoned by the Devil Emperor in Shiwanli Tongshan. He went to negotiate with the Devil Emperor, and the Devil Emperor agreed that as long as she wanted to go back to the Wild West, he would accompany her back. However, for two thousand years, she never went out, and she never went back to the Great Wild West.
She must be resenting him as a father. He resented him for acquiescing to her sister who stole her divine blood and made a deal with the Spirit God Race.
But, what harm does this do to her?
Wouldn’t it be nice to be the princess of the Spirit God Clan? In the future, Mingxiu will also become the emperor, and she will also become the empress. What is the difference between being the empress of the Yanmotian clan?
Thinking of this, Emperor Fengyin felt more and more that Beitinghuang deserved to be wiped out in ashes back then. Such an ungrateful and ignorant person would have such an end.
"I really don't know why the Devil Emperor likes such a woman?" Emperor Fengyin thought bitterly in his heart, "If it was Xifeng, maybe he would try to use the Devil Emperor's liking to seek some benefits for the Great Wild West. So Over the years, the Devil Emperor has been a twelfth-level pharmacist and a twelfth-level tool refiner, she just didn't even get a puppet warrior back for the Great Wild West."
"It was nothing to support her for so many years!"
"When we meet, I want to ask her face to face if she remembers my father!"
After learning of the great victory in Zhongzhou City, the Hidden Fog held an emergency meeting again, intending to make Bei Tinghuang the princess regent. For so many years, the land of the hidden fog has been ruled by four surnames in turn. This emperor is the Eastern Emperor. Dongfang Dijun is eager to find a successor because he wants to break through to the peak of the Great Supreme.
But none of the elders of the other three tribes was willing to take over. They all said that they were not the Supreme Beings and did not have the ability to control the entire Misty Land, so they still looked for talents with potential.
This training has been cultivated for so many years, but no one can catch everyone's eyes.
Now, here is your chance!
Almost that same day, the Eastern Emperor of the Misty Land proposed that Beitinghuang is the direct bloodline of the Beiting family. Although this direct bloodline is only the direct lineage of the Central Continent, it is already a thousand miles away from the direct lineage of the Misty Land. Far. But with the surname of Beiting, no one stood up to object, and they all felt that what the emperor said made sense.
(end of this chapter)
