"Yue Qingxue pays her respects to Your Majesty."
Yue Qingxue bowed to greet him. She was dressed in black and her skin was as white as snow. There was a purplish red mark between her eyebrows. She was beautiful but not flirtatious. She had an otherworldly elegance and pride.
Feng Yin died because of Yue Qingxue. Wind Nation became enemies with Gao Zhengyang because of Yue Qingxue. They suffered great losses along the way. Although Feng Xing was a supreme emperor, he also had some opinions about Yue Qingxue.
Seeing Yue Qingxue in person, Feng Xing couldn't help but be moved by her beauty. Although this woman wasn't a peerless beauty, she had her own style and bearing. She was different from the thousands of beauties in the world.
"No wonder Gao Zhengyang was so infatuated with her that he didn't hesitate to become enemies with Wind Nation."
Feng Xing somewhat understood Gao Zhengyang. Such a unique woman indeed had her own unique charm.
"Rise." Feng Xing was a supreme emperor. No matter what he was thinking, he wouldn't show it on his face. He said blandly, "Wind Nation and Moon Nation are old friends. Qingxue, you don't have to be so polite. Please sit."
Immediately, a maid brought over a chair and invited Yue Qingxue to sit.
Yue Qingxue nodded slightly and politely but firmly refused, "Your Majesty is magnanimous, but Qingxue is a junior. I don't dare to be presumptuous."
King Wu An Feng Li couldn't help but frown and show displeasure. Feng Xing was the emperor of a nation and an elder. Giving her a seat politely showed how much he valued Yue Qingxue. If the other party directly refused, it would be a bit rude.
Feng Yun sensed Feng Li's dissatisfaction and winked at him. They called Yue Qingxue here because they had more important things to discuss. There was no need to bicker over such a small matter.
"Qingxue, I called you here because I have something to ask of you."
One of the three famous Sword Kings, on par with Yue Ziying, Feng Yun's polite attitude showed that she was treating Yue Qingxue as a peer.
"Sword King is too serious. The alliance of seven nations is like a family. Just let me know if you need anything. "
Yue Qingxue's tone was still so humble and polite, but the indifference and alienation between her brows could not be concealed. Or rather, she didn't even try to hide it.
Feng Yun did not mind. Even though she was a woman, her magnanimity was much stronger than Feng Li's. "Qingxue, because of Fengyang's matter, we have some misunderstandings with Heart Buddha Sect Master Gao Zhengyang. It's been a long time, and we don't want these small matters to affect the relationship between Wind Nation and Sect Leader Gao. "
Speaking up to here, Feng Yun looked at Yue Qingxue. Seeing that she had no intention of talking at all, she could only continue, "During this Mystic Moon Sword Duel, we would like to meet with Sect Leader Gao in private to talk about these things. Qingxue and Sect Master Gao are old friends, it would be more convenient for you to help us contact Sect Master Gao. "
Of course, contacting Gao Zhengyang was not difficult. The difficult part was making an appointment with Gao Zhengyang in private and striking a deal with him. This required a middleman with enough weight to make Gao Zhengyang sit down and negotiate. It also required the middleman to be able to keep it a secret and not let this matter leak out.
Gao Zhengyang had grown too fast, and the number of people who had enough influence on him could be counted on one hand. Even though the Wind Nation's Emperor was extremely powerful, if he wanted to contact Gao Zhengyang in private, he could only ask Yue Qingxue.
Feng Xing was the ruler of a nation, so of course he could not directly ask Yue Qingxue. By sitting here, it showed how much importance he attached to this matter. Yue Qingxue was not important, the key was to let Gao Zhengyang feel the sincerity of Wind Nation.
Yue Qingxue's expression was a little strange. Her gaze turned, and very naturally swept past Gao Zhengyang. Feng Yun was the top sword king, and her senses were much sharper than Yue Guanshan. Feng Xing was the ruler of Wind Nation, and had a divine weapon to protect him. In front of these two people, Yue Qingxue did not dare to be careless.
Gao Zhengyang nodded slightly, indicating that Yue Qingxue could agree first. In the conflict between him and Wind Nation, he was the one who started it. Since the other party wanted to admit defeat and make peace, of course they could talk. The calamity of the world had arrived, and the foreign races were eyeing the human world covetously. These small matters could be ignored.
After getting Gao Zhengyang's permission, Yue Qingxue finally nodded and agreed to the other party. Feng Yun and Feng Li both revealed a joyful look, and even Emperor Feng Xing's expression became a little more gentle. Since Yue Qingxue agreed, things were easy to handle. At least, she could have a good talk with Gao Zhengyang.
Yue Qingxue did not want to stay any longer, and after saying a few more words to Emperor Feng Xing, she immediately took her leave.
Emperor Feng Xing was also very polite, and let the Sword King Feng Yun personally send Yue Qingxue out. Yue Qingxue left, but Gao Zhengyang did not move. He really wanted to see what Feng Xing and the others wanted to do.
This place was heavily guarded, and although Gao Zhengyang had the magical transformation of the Yin Yang Heart Buddha, it was not easy for him to come in. Especially Emperor Feng Xing, who had a peerless divine weapon to protect himself. It was too difficult to sneak to his side without a sound.
This time, it was also because of Yue Qingxue's cover that Gao Zhengyang could easily come in. If he came in alone, he would be like a firefly in the night. No matter how mysterious his aura was, it was still an external aura, and it would be very difficult to hide from the divine weapon.
Feng Yun sent Yue Qingxue away, and quickly returned. "Yue Qingxue is indeed an extraordinary genius, but her light was overshadowed by Gao Zhengyang, and the world could not see her ability."
Feng Yun said with a sigh.
Feng Li was a little disdainful, and coldly snorted: "Isn't it all because she was lucky to meet Gao Zhengyang, or else she would have been eliminated in the Sword Master trial." He did not like this nephew of his, Feng Yin, but Feng Yin was killed in front of his eyes, and because of this, he was defeated by Gao Zhengyang in public. He had lost a lot of face. Feng Li had always had a bad opinion of Yue Qingxue.
"Don't look down on her. In time, this girl might have the chance to aspire to the throne. "
Feng Yun was very optimistic about Yue Qingxue. As the only Sword Master of the next generation, Yue Qingxue had a huge advantage. The other princes could not compare to her. She also had the full support of Gao Zhengyang. Most importantly, although Yue Qingxue looked cold and distant, she had her own plans, and would eventually explode with brilliance that would amaze the world.
"Hmph, a slut who colluded with Gao Zhengyang." Feng Li scolded. He did not have a good impression of Yue Qingxue.
Feng Xing looked at Feng Li with a slight hint of reproach. As a prince of the royal family, it was too embarrassing to scold like a shrew.
"Yue Qingxue's cultivation is too weak, and Changkong is in his prime. There is no need to think about this now."
Feng Xing sighed: "The key is Gao Zhengyang …"
"Brother Feng, what are you hesitating for? Gao Zhengyang is a threat to the seven countries, and he must be killed."
A tall man walked out from the back of the palace with big steps and said loudly. He was wearing a red dragon robe, and his crimson curly hair was casually draped over his shoulders, like a twisting flame. His crimson red eyes were burning fiercely.
The moment he walked into the palace, the scorching heat on his body dissipated, as if a huge furnace had walked in. The intense heat caused the temperature in the palace to rise rapidly.
Some of the guards standing in the dark could only circulate their energy to resist the heat, and were forced to reveal themselves.
"Brother Feng, let's talk, what's the point of having these pieces of trash by the side!"
The tall man laughed and said. He was like a raging fire, so fierce that it made it hard for people to breathe. This elegant and graceful expert was the Fire Nation's emperor, Huo Tianlie. He was the strongest cultivator among the seven emperors.
Feng Yun and Feng Li's expressions were serious as they stood up and saluted. Although Feng Xing was the ruler of the Wind Nation, he could do nothing about his wild and domineering attitude. He waved his hand helplessly, signaling the guards to leave. "Tianlie, I haven't seen you for so many years, but your temper is still as hot as ever."
"We are the rulers of our countries, the rulers of the human race. How can we let a junior climb over our heads!"
Huo Tianlie said proudly: "This has nothing to do with my temper. Gao Zhengyang must die!"
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