Imperial Beast Evolution

Hearing Lin Yuan's words, Xuan Yue's eyes suddenly darkened.

Xuan Yue glanced at the dormitory where Queen Yue retreated, and weighed it in her mind.

Under normal circumstances, if something like this happens, even if Master Yuehou is in retreat, I should inform Master Yuehou as soon as possible.

But this retreat is really too important to Lord Yuehou.

Lord Yuehou, whose longevity has been restored, is currently going through this retreat to cleanse the hidden wounds that could be suppressed in order to break through the strength.

After this retreat, after the month, Master Chen Ke will be gone and his strength will be restored to its peak.

Disturbing Lord Moon Queen at this time may very well cause Lady Moon Queen to be distracted and suffer backlash.

Xuan Yue clenched her fists, and her silver hair instantly swayed with brilliant silver.

Each silver hair seems to have turned into a cluster-shaped silver horn.

Xuan Yue's current strength has finally reached that point.

Xuan Yue, whose strength has reached this stage, is already qualified to take the test of becoming the crown prince.

Once she passes the test of Huiyao's thirteenth crown prince, Xuan Yue can become Huiyao's fourteenth crown prince.

However, according to Hui Yao's rules, the relationship between the two crown princes cannot be subordinate.

Rather than becoming Hui Yao's fourteenth crown prince, Xuan Yue wants to be the Moon Queen's envoy.

In fact, her strength has reached Xuan Yue's level, even if Xuan Yue is not a crown prince.

Still qualified to convene the Royal Court Council.

Since Master Yuehou has not left seclusion yet, Xuan Yuehe should take responsibility for Lin Yuan's affairs.

What's more, this battle also involves the immortal peak combat power, which is no longer a trivial matter.

"Your Highness, please leave all matters regarding the Sea Clan to me."

"When Lord Yuehou comes out of seclusion, I will tell Lord Yuehou the truth about this matter."

After hearing Xuan Yue's words, Lin Yuan nodded and said.

"Uncle Xuan, please excuse me. When I need to come forward, Uncle Xuan can just notify me directly."

After saying that, Lin Yuan hung up the phone directly.

Xuan Yue did not immediately summon the other thirteen ministers to convene the Si Ye Conference.

This matter involves Ji Changdeng’s disciple An He and Ye Qingyue’s disciple Liu Jie.

Xuan Yue, that old guy from Ji Chang Deng, feels sick when he thinks about it.

Ever since she opened her eyes, Xuan Yue has never seen a human being who can lick like this.

Asking Xuan Yue to contact Ji Changdeng is no different from forcing Xuan Yue to eat canned herring.

As for Ye Qingyue, her relationship with Xuan Yue is even greater.

The two had disliked each other decades ago, but they thought of the relationship between Lin Yuan and Liu Jie.

Xuan Yue decided to communicate with Ye Qingyue first before convening the Royal Court Council.

Thinking of this, Xuan Yue immediately dialed the number that she had saved her name on, but never got through.

Xuan Yue wanted to ask Ye Qingyue's opinion about the Hai Clan's matter, but she didn't know that Ye Qingyue, who was currently in the royal court, had already gone crazy.

Ye Qingyue's sadness and murderous intent could not be suppressed in the Huiyao Royal Court, and the entire Huiyao Royal Court was coated with a layer of chill.

The old man sat on the recliner and said to Ye Qingyue with sad eyes.

"Qingyue, only me and Cicada knew about Xiyue at that time, not even Iron Prison knew about it."

"Queen Yue doesn't want us to tell anyone, and we don't dare to let you know."

Ye Qingyue's body couldn't help trembling after hearing the old man's words, and then she laughed miserably.

Miserable laughter rang out from the Wang Ting, adding a touch of solemnity to the coldness that Wang Ting originally had.

"Xi Yue just keeps this kind of thing from me."

"You know what Xi Yue means to me, but you also hid it from me."

"Xiyue's lifespan is less than three years!"

"Less than three years..."

Speaking of less than three years, Ye Qingyue's voice was so hoarse that she choked with tears.

Ye Qingyue couldn't imagine how helpless it would be for a stubborn and strong person to stand at the pinnacle of the world, but could see the end of his life at a glance and be unable to turn around.

Although Ye Qingyue had a guess in her mind before coming, the guess was just a guess after all.

Now that the facts were before her eyes, Ye Qingyue really couldn't accept it and didn't want to believe it.

Seeing the expression on Ye Qingyue's face, Cicada's heart froze.

Ye Qingyue and Cicada Ming are not the Glory Envoys of the same term.

However, during the selection of the Hui Yao Envoy that year, Cicada Ming specially led Ye Qingyue as a judge of the assessment.

At that time, Cicada Ming knew that Ye Qingyue was a very fair person with a strong sense of justice.

These are the qualities that Cicada likes in Ye Qingyue.

But as Ye Qingyue gradually became the crown prince from the Huiyao Envoy, the Zhenling Division had to perform tasks in thirty-two large cities all year round, and worked with the city guards to fight against dimensional rifts and sudden dangerous events.

As a result, Cicada Ming and Ye Qingyue became the two people who had the deepest connection among all the ministers.

Decades of understanding allowed Cicada to know that behind Ye Qingyue's sense of justice and impartiality, there was a deep obsession hidden behind it.

This obsession comes from Yue Hou.

Everyone has two sides, and being the crown prince is no exception.

It was hard for Cicada to imagine the madness that erupted behind Ye Qingyue's obsession with extreme justice and fairness.

Thinking of this, the cicada chirped and said.

"Qingyue, for the sake of Queen Yue's longevity, the old man even gave up the honey breast from the center of the earth."

"I personally sent it to Queen Yue."

"The Queen of the Moon is impacting the destiny. The one year of life increased by the honey milk in the center of the earth is not without a chance."

Ye Qingyue's eyes narrowed when she heard this.

His eyes were like a starry sky swallowed by darkness, suddenly bursting with light.

But Ye Qingyue didn't believe everything Cicada said.

After Cicada finished speaking, Ye Qingyue waved her hand without saying a word.

A dark-colored crystal suddenly appeared in Ye Qingyue's hand.

After Ye Qingyue took out this ink-colored crystal, the entire Huiyao Palace was directly infected with the darkness of the night.

There seemed to be several ferocious masks hidden in the diffuse darkness.

Cicada sighed when she saw this, knowing that she couldn't deceive Ye Qingyue.

At this time, Ye Qingyue summoned Antian Prajna, an object of holy origin, precisely because she wanted to summon the wind of interpretation, an object of holy origin.

And once he summons the wind of interpretation, he will be exposed.

In the Hall of Huiyue, he had transferred all the reverse wind and meaning of the wind of interpretation to the Queen of the Moon.

Ye Qingyue could tell it at a glance.

Now that Ye Qingyue's attitude is so obvious, it is obviously impossible for him not to summon the wind of interpretation, the object of the holy source.

Cicada took a deep breath, and a few wisps of breeze surged around Cicada.

The breeze blows through the dark night, making the dark night no longer dense.

It was as if the appearance of the breeze had blown away the dark night.

But at the moment when these few wisps of breeze appeared, the murderous intention in the dark night was tinged with a deeper despair.

Ye Qingyue waved her hand in the darkness, and the black crystal in her hand disappeared.

At this time, Ye Qingyue's face was pale and expressionless.

Ye Qingyue, whose eyes had lost all despair and sorrow, was like a walking corpse.

Cicada Ming has never seen such a moonlight at night.

Ye Qingyue asked about the result, turned around and walked towards Wang Tingwai.