The personal sycophant of the villainous empress

For races other than true dragons, the Dragon Clan always has an indelible arrogance.

This arrogance seems to be engraved in my bones.

They never regard those creatures with dragon blood as their own kind, but instead call them dragon beasts in contempt.

To them, dragon beasts are only worthy of being slaves.

"Okay." Long Zhentian nodded and agreed to Huang Long's proposal.

"But don't hold too much hope. The main goal is to attack Emperor Qingxian while he is weak."

"I know." Huang Long mentioned casually.

Even though the original venom of the Yuan Shen Poison Dragon is very strong, the possibility of poisoning a Yuan Shen is too low. It can only be used as an auxiliary method. If it can succeed, it's good. If it can't, it doesn't matter.

With the four souls, he could never imagine the possibility of losing.

Long Zhentian glanced at the faces of the two men again and said fiercely: "The main goal this time is to kill that little brat from the Demon Clan. Secondly, Di Qingxian will kill him if he can!"

This time, he will completely defeat the demon clan!

…

The storm is coming, but the demon clan is still unaware of it and is still celebrating.

The group of monsters spontaneously held a wedding banquet for the newly born emperor's daughter, and the ancestor of the Winged Snake enjoyed the wedding banquet like a fish in water, with officials coming to say hello from time to time.

Even if he is a country bumpkin demon from the countryside, he is still a pure Yang country bumpkin, so naturally there will be people who will cling to him.

From this we can also see how much impact the demon clan’s civil strife more than twenty years ago had on the demon clan.

In the past, even a pure Yang strongman could not directly become a member of the Demon Court.

A demon from a small place like the ancestor of the Winged Snake has to go through many layers of inspections before being awarded a position. How can it be so easy?

It can only be said that the ancestor of the Winged Snake has caught up with the good times.

At this wedding banquet, Demon Saint Bai Ze, who had never shown his face, came to congratulate him rarely, and found Di Qingxian with a solemn expression.

"Your Majesty, I have a premonition that our demon clan will suffer a disaster. We must find the father of the emperor's daughter to resolve this disaster. I wonder if your majesty has a way to contact the emperor's husband?"

"Biological father?" Di Qingxian frowned and did not answer the question, but asked: "Does Great Sage Bai Ze know what the disaster is?"

Bai Ze shook his head: "I don't know yet. I only know that it is a big disaster. I hope Your Majesty will pay attention to it!"

Although his talent allows him to discern heavenly secrets, his bloodline is not pure enough, and he can only make vague senses in the face of such disasters involving the entire demon clan.

"I will consider it." Di Qingxian did not give a positive response.

After sending Bai Ze away, she looked at her daughter sleeping peacefully in her arms and hesitated for a long time. After all, she still didn't make up her mind to find Su An.

She couldn't even solve the catastrophe of the demon clan.

What can Su An, a Pure Yang cultivator, do?

…

Another two days passed in the blink of an eye.

Di Qingxian's face was ashen as he looked at the maid in green skirt who was kneeling on the ground without saying a word. Next to her was an untouched bowl of spiritual food.

Standing next to him was a female official with a look of disbelief.

"Tell me, why do you want to poison this emperor?" Emperor Qingxian held Susu in his arms, with a cold look on his face.

If I hadn't noticed that this person was not in the right mood and my daughter Susu started crying for no reason, I'm afraid she would have actually consumed this bowl of poisonous food.

The poison that can make people in the Yuanshen realm feel dangerous, and the method of hiding it from detection is definitely not something that a little maid can do.

The maid in green skirt was trembling all over, gritting her teeth, and after a while she said: "This slave has committed a capital crime, please give me death!"

"You are stubborn!" Di Qingxian's eyes became even sharper.

She was never a kind woman.

On the contrary, her methods have always been ruthless, otherwise she would not be able to stabilize the demon clan in times of crisis.

Since the maid doesn't want to say anything, the same goes for Soul Search.

Thinking about it, she pointed at the maid's body with one finger, trying to separate the maid's soul from her body.

Severe pain came from the soul, and she knew that she was about to die, but the maid suddenly smiled, with a hint of sweetness in her smile, and asked without any trace: "Your Majesty, do you understand what love is?"

"That feeling is so wonderful..."

The voice became lower and lower, and the maid's soul began to disintegrate.

Di Qingxian's complexion changed slightly, and he used his magical powers to keep the maid's soul.

Unfortunately, it was completely useless. In just a few moments, the maid's soul completely dissipated.

The soul is gone, not a trace remains!

And the remaining body began to melt rapidly.

"It seems that these guys have been prepared for a long time!" Di Qingxian's expression gradually calmed down, but his eyes became colder and piercing.

love?

Just for the sake of love, a maid who grew up in the Qing Emperor's Palace could betray her and poison her?

It is really something more deadly than poison, making people lose their minds and pay for their lives.

For some reason, the figure of Su An and the words of the Great Sage Bai Ze suddenly appeared in her mind, and she almost felt shaken.

But then, she forced the figure back into the corner.

"To be an emperor, you don't need love!" Di Qingxian said coldly.

"Wow wow wow..."

At this moment, Susu, who was sleeping in her arms, suddenly started crying again, louder and louder.

His Majesty the Qing Emperor's eyes instantly softened, and the baby in his arms began to sway gently, his face glowing with the brilliance of motherhood.

"Don't cry, don't cry, Susu don't cry, mom is here!"

This scene made the female officer next to her feel ashamed.

Di Qingxian temporarily turned his thoughts to his daughter, but some people raised their concerns.

In the Winged Snake Tribe, several old men sat in a row, all staring at the hand of a young man solemnly.

To be precise, he was staring at the jade token in his hand.

The air was deathly silent, the young man's eyes were anxious and he was sitting on pins and needles.

Suddenly, the jade plaque in the young man's hand cracked into pieces, but the news of success still did not come.

Being stared at by several clan elders and ancestors, the young man swallowed his saliva, threw the jade token to the ground in disgust, and cursed: "Made, you stinking bitch, it's useless."

I've been acting with that bitch for so long, but I can't even manage to poison her.

Even if he died, he would be embarrassed in front of his ancestor.

The ancestor of the Winged Snake did not lose his sense of proportion, but his hand holding the chair was a little heavier, and he said in a deep voice: "Now we can only wait for Master Long Ancestor to come earlier."

There was no turning back for them, even though the maid was cursed and her soul was gone, so she couldn't expose them for the time being.

But as long as you follow the clues, you will be able to touch the Winged Snakes sooner or later.

For now, all they can do is wait.

Just as he was thinking about it, a dragon ball lit up in his arms.

The ancestor of the Winged Snake was immediately overjoyed. He did not expect that the Dragon Clan would move so fast, and the anxiety in his heart dissipated in an instant.

Standing up, his old face was full of pride, "Here we come, Dragon Ancestor and the others are here!"

The spring of their winged snake clan has come.

The huge power directly forced the Demon Clan Imperial Court.

The sky became gloomy, dark clouds gathered, and raindrops fell.

Dozens of true dragons hovered over the Imperial Court, their bodies growing into the clouds, with their heads but not their tails visible. The strength of each true dragon was no weaker than that of the Pure Yang realm.

The three leading figures were in human form, but the dragon horns growing on their heads and their domineering aura clearly told the group of monsters that they were also dragons and the ancestors of the dragons.

Behind these three figures was a middle-aged man with a diamond-shaped scale on his forehead.

A total of four souls!

In an instant, the entire Demon Clan Imperial Court was in turmoil. All the great demons looked at the sky in horror, feeling overwhelmed and out of breath.

"Long Zhentian, do you want to start a war with my demon clan?!"

Suddenly an old voice sounded, and the dark clouds in the sky dispersed in an instant.

An old man in a white robe, with white beard and white hair appeared in mid-air, his pupils tightened as he looked at the four souls with terrifying auras.