Fantasy: The Heavenly Dao revolves around me

Great Yan Emperor Capital——
When he arrived at this huge and surprisingly magnificent city again, Fang Mingjing didn’t feel any turbulence in his heart.
The soldiers guarding outside the city gate were also released neatly.
The Holy Land chariot walked on the main road.
Compared with the last time he came, the Great Yan Emperor was still full of majestic atmosphere. Looking up, he looked up and down full of undulating palaces and pavilions, one after another, filled with a majestic and majestic atmosphere everywhere.
It’s just that the streets are deserted a lot, not many pedestrians can be seen, and they are all quite quiet.
Affected by this solemn atmosphere, Fang Mingjing’s voice couldn’t help being much lower: “Should we just go through the motions?”
“should be.”
“That’s good, otherwise I always feel like I’ll be in some trouble.”
“Why, do you think I went too far?” Yu Qingyue looked at him with a smile.
“I’m not that weak.”
Little Saint Child with his little hands in front of the window frowned cutely. He turned around and said, “I just think it’s embarrassing for us to hate each other like this.”
After all, from the perspective of the Dayan Dynasty, Fang Mingjing’s hatred is indeed a bit high.
At the beginning, because of Gu Shiyun, Fang Mingjing was brought to the door by Jiang Jiuge and directly killed Qin Kuang, the most talented third prince of the Dayan Dynasty, and then killed the fifth prince Qin Zai in Yu Qingyue’s secret realm.
These two can be said to be the two most outstanding princes of the Dayan Dynasty, but in the end they were all ashes.
“It’s nothing to worry about.”
Yu Qingyue shook her head, “Even if Emperor Dayan wishes to eat your flesh and drink your blood, but for the sake of the Dayan Dynasty, he can only bear it. Even if he doesn’t want to bear it, someone will press him.”
“Um.”
Fang Mingjing naturally understood this.
Although the three dynasties sound good, in the face of the Holy Land, they can only hold their breath… Since Qin Wuque can become the Great Yan Emperor, he must not be an idiot.
What he dared not do.
Yu Qingyue said so.
In the effort to briefly talk about these few words, the palace of the Great Yan Emperor’s capital is already close at hand.
Although the speed of Cang driving the chariot looked very slow, it was only superficial. For the god-shaping realm powerhouse, the distance had no meaning. He often walked out in one step, and sometimes it was the distance from the stream to the sea.
The main road leading to the Great Yan Palace had reached its end before noticing.
There, behind the white jade stairs that continued to extend upwards, the palace of the Great Yan Emperor seemed to hang high in the sky, shrouded by the aura of the guardian formation, the magnificent palace buildings were looming in the pale golden clouds. Majestic and majestic, vast.
“Holy Son Chongxiao…”
The figure of Dayan Emperor Qin Wuque was standing there.
His eyes were firmly locked on Fang Mingjing’s body, his complexion was as gloomy as water, and his aura was extremely violent, bringing a terrifying sense of oppression like a volcano about to erupt.
“Qin Wuque.”
Yu Qingyue looked away from the scroll at this time.
She looked at the incomparably majestic Emperor Yan who was standing there, and there was a bit of sneering on his charming face.Se: “There’s no need to bluff there. In terms of courage, you are not as good as Qin Wudao back then… Of course, he died because of this.”
Qin Wudao…
This name, Fang Mingjing remembered that Jiang Jiuge seemed to have mentioned it when he brought him here.
It seems that the other party was Qin Wuque’s elder brother and the prince of the Dayan Dynasty, but because he was killed by Jiang Jiuge, the current position of Dayan Emperor fell to Qin Wuque’s head.
Recalling the old incident made Emperor Dayan’s face gloomy again.
The monstrous anger shook the entire void, the sky suddenly became dark, and the incomparably violent aura made the whole space rumbling. At this time, the face of Emperor Dayan was staring at Yu Qingyue’s existence.
“Yu Qingyue…”
He didn’t get angry but smiled, “You don’t say that I forgot that you took away the body of the younger Liu family. People in the world say that my methods of Dayan are cruel and cruel, but in my opinion, the methods of the Holy Land are really compelling. what!”
“It’s good to take it.”
Cang responded to Emperor Dayan’s ridicule.
The other puppet’s body made a soft clicking sound, and then he turned his face leisurely and looked towards the deepest part of the palace behind the Great Yan Emperor.
“Qin Tianji, are you still going to hide behind and watch?”
Emperor Dayan’s expression changed slightly.
At first, when he saw Cang, he felt that it was just a puppet with no aura at all, so although he kept an eye on his heart, he never thought that the other party would directly reveal the name of the ancestor…
This is another god-shaping realm! ?
The background of the Holy Land, is it really so terrifying?
Qin Wuque’s hands behind him unconsciously tightened, but his aura was a little chaotic.
“Cang…”
In the depths of the Great Yan Palace, a slightly old voice came out.
The voice was very light, but it brought a lot of pressure to people. In just two short breaths, a majestic old man appeared in front of the palace.
The old man’s face looked quite ordinary, but there was a bit of gloom in his eyes.
When he took a step, people had already come to the crowd.
“Ancestor!”
Emperor Dayan’s complexion changed slightly, and he quickly shouted respectfully to the other party.
On the other hand, Qin Tianji paid no attention to it, just looked at Cang’s appearance and sighed slightly:
“Long time no see, you are willing to leave the Holy Land.”