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"Is Your Majesty serious?" The high priest's old face showed a look of shock.

"Of course, this primitive celestial demon is becoming more and more arrogant and domineering. If things go on like this, I'm afraid even the great king Gu will be ignored." Although Wu Qizhe said it seriously, he actually didn't take the primitive celestial demon seriously.

What he really paid attention to was the Great Heavenly Demon Primordial Spirit attached to the original Heavenly Demon.

"My lord, if you want to deal with the original demon, according to my concubine, you can recall my father, the commander-in-chief and others, and take down the original demon with everyone's strength." Yan Jiumei offered to take the initiative.

"No need, I alone can take down the Primordial Heavenly Demon." Wu Qizhe said confidently.

"Your Majesty must not underestimate the enemy like this. Although your Majesty is tied with the Primordial Heavenly Demon tonight, who knows if this demon has left behind any tricks, think twice before belittling your Majesty." The High Priest said with a solemn expression.

"That's right, as the saying goes, a son of a thousand pieces of gold can't sit down, not to mention how can a king with a body of ten thousand gold put himself in danger and fight with the primitive demon. If he wins, let it go. If he loses, his reputation will be damaged." Daji hugged Wu Qizhe's arm, worried.

"Don't worry, I'm sure." Wu Qizhe waved his hand disapprovingly.

"Your Majesty, this matter still needs to be discussed in the long term. I still agree with the opinion of the concubine Yan. It is safe to recall the Yaoshuai and Moshuai and the power of everyone." The high priest firmly disagreed with Wu Qizhe's one-on-one battle with the original demon.

"High Priest, you worry too much, the lonely king alone is enough." Wu Qizhe said confidently.

"Your Majesty, you must not go your own way." The more confident Wu Qizhe became, the more worried the High Priest became.

Dajiyu raised her hand lightly and said: "My lord, in fact, my concubine has a method, which can subdue the primitive demon without any effort." After a pause, she lowered her eyebrows and said, "But maybe I have to wrong the majesty of the king."

"Oh, I don't know what magic method Daji Empress has, come quickly." Before Wu Qizhe could speak, the high priest urged impatiently.

Daji glanced at the expressionless Wu Qizhe, and said cautiously: "As long as we borrow the Holy Water of the Mother of Heaven from my concubine's mentor, and trick the old ghost into drinking it, I guarantee that he will obey us from now on and let us be slaughtered."

It turns out that Daji is the eldest disciple of the Tianmu Sect, the master of the Tianmu Sacred Ji, according to legend, she is a beautiful lady with extraordinary martial arts, her disciples are all immortals, and she possesses many special panaceas, among which the Tianmu Holy Water is one of them.

The Tianmu Gate stands on an isolated island overseas, with beautiful mountains and rivers. It is said that the island is full of rare treasures, which is really like a fairyland on earth.

Thirty years ago, at that time, the largest gang on the coast, the Heisha Gang, coveted the wealth of the island, and personally led fifty masters and five hundred gang members to attack Tianmu Island.

But ten days later, five hundred and fifty human heads suddenly appeared on a city near the sea, and the entire army of the Heisha gang was wiped out. Hundreds of heads were connected with ropes and hung high on the city wall.

The news caused a sensation in the world, and since then Tianmu Gate has become famous far and wide, and no one dares to come here to make trouble.

Later, one of the disciples of Tianmu Sect married Hou Suhu of Jizhou as his wife and gave birth to a daughter, Daji.

When Daji was three years old, she was sent to Tianmu Island by her mother to learn art from Shengji; 15 years later, she returned after learning and became a top master.

"What special effect does the Holy Water of Heavenly Mother have to subdue the devil?" the high priest couldn't help wondering.

Daji's charming and jade-like face,

With a calm expression, he said: "Holy water is colorless and tasteless, no matter how great a martial artist is, it will not be easy to notice after drinking it; the first step has an aphrodisiac effect, making the drinker have a strong sexual desire."

"In the second step, when the subject has sex with the opposite sex and enters bliss, the Qi and blood meridians in the whole body will violently erupt and lose control. Within half an hour, the internal strength will be temporarily lost."

Daji's eyes were gloomy, as if he couldn't express his grievance: "At that time, the concubine will be able to control his mind with the Yang Conjuring Technique. After that, he will be in a daze and only listen to the concubine's instructions."

Wu Qizhe's face was still as deep as water, and he looked at Daji coldly.

Pearl-like tears burst out of Daji's eyes immediately, and she wiped the tears lightly with jade hands: "Your Majesty, don't worry, my concubine has been insulted by the devil DIAN. After the incident is completed, I will die immediately to thank the king for her kindness! From now on, I will let Sister Yan serve the King instead of my concubine."

Yan Jiumei didn't know what to say when she heard Daji say so righteously, but in her heart, her husband was an upright man, and she would not agree to sacrifice her own woman in exchange for so-called benefits.

"Although this method is feasible, it will make your Majesty and Empress Daji suffer..." The high priest pondered for a while, then suddenly said: "I heard that the Heavenly Mother, Sheng Ji, is extremely skilled in martial arts, can you try to invite her out of the mountain?"

Daji lowered her willow eyebrows and sighed: "Master has long since stopped asking about world affairs, let alone getting involved in Middle Earth affairs. Asking her to come out of the mountain is nothing like going to heaven."

"Daji, do you think I'm dead?" Wu Qizhe said angrily.

"Why did your majesty say that?" Daji knelt on the ground and said tremblingly.

"Stop mentioning this method again. As the lord of a great merchant alone, he hasn't fallen to the point where he needs to sacrifice his own woman to stabilize the country." Wu Qizhe looked at Daji coldly: "If it weren't for your kindness, the lonely king would have to kill you today." Put you in limbo."

"Your Majesty, calm down. All my concubines are loyal to His Majesty. Everything I do and think is for His Majesty's sake." Daji's pear blossoms were raining, her make-up was completely worn out, the beauty was weeping, her eyes were flushed, but she seemed even more pitiful to me.

The reason why Daji proposed such a method was undoubtedly because she didn't want Wu Qizhe to take risks, and at the same time she hoped that she could leave a more important place in the other party's heart.

But Daji ignored the great king in front of him, he was no longer the great king he used to be, the king who could bear the humiliation even if he was a tortoise.

"As the lord of the world, the lonely king will not let his woman be wronged even if he dies." Wu Qizhe's words really have the taste of wanting beauty instead of country.

The high priest shook his head when he heard this, but felt that the king had already decided not to use this method, so he had nothing to say as a courtier, the only thing he could do was eat the king's salary, bear the king's worries, and die.

Daji threw herself into Wu Qizhe's arms, hugged his tiger's waist tightly, and broke down in tears, said: "Your Majesty, please don't misunderstand my concubine. The concubine is sincere to the king. There is a lesson from heaven and earth. Even if the king tells the concubine to die now, the concubine's brows will be frowning." I won't frown, so Your Majesty forgives my concubine's lies, okay?" With big black eyes flooded with water, he just stared at Wu Qizhe without blinking, begging for his forgiveness.

"How decent is it to cry and cry without wiping away your tears." Wu Qizhe pretended to be serious.

"Well, my concubines don't cry, as long as the king doesn't get angry with my concubines." Daji wiped away her tears, only to see that although the skin on her face was not decorated with makeup at this time, it was still as pink and greasy as snow, with icy muscles and jade bones like Only in the painting is the pink and jade-carved face, with a pair of autumn waves full of autumn waves, without heavy makeup, but it looks more beautiful and beautiful, not vulgar.

Daji leaned in Wu Qizhe's arms, feeling the warmth of her husband. Although the king reprimanded her, she was not angry. Instead, she felt very warm. The king cared about her, and would rather risk her life to fight with the primitive demon , and she doesn't want her to be humiliated, what else can she be dissatisfied with with a man who loves her so much.

Her original intention was to take care of the king's worries, and since the king disagreed, it was even less likely that she would wrong herself if she was as proud as Daji.

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