In the open-air palace, no one responded for a long time. Song Yin frowned and raised his voice:
"Are you the king of Nanping Kingdom?"
The figure inside the gauze tent still didn't move.
Song Yin took two steps forward and reached out to grab the gauze tent.
"Why"
Suddenly, a faint sigh sounded from within the gauze tent. The sound was very soft and pleasant, like an orchid in an empty valley, with a hint of mystery in the emptiness.
Under this soft sigh, the circular gauze curtain surrounding the big bed was slowly opened, revealing an unusually graceful body.
That was indeed a woman. Her facial features were as exquisite as those described, with icy muscles and jade bones, and waterfalls of hair. There was only a wisp of tulle covering her graceful body. The scenery appeared and disappeared, but there was also a sense of sacredness that made people dare not Explore.
It's as beautiful as a fairy in a painting.
"Yang Jun is useless, he would let people like you in."
The woman opened her eyes, and the divine light radiating from her eyes was like the starry sky, deep and colorful. Just by those eyes, you can become addicted to it.
The man in front of him seemed to be attracted by those eyes, and he was frozen there, motionless.
The woman opened her mouth and sighed, with a hint of impatience flashing across her face. Just as she was about to speak, she saw the person who was supposed to be attracted by her eyes speaking.
"Are you the leader of Nanping Kingdom?"
Song Yin stared at this woman, his tone was neither humble nor arrogant, and his eyes were full of clarity. He was not attracted by those eyes, and even regarded the woman's gauze as if it were nothing, as if he was looking at the most common thing.
The woman's deep eyes flashed with surprise, but soon showed anger.
"Aren't you pretty?" the woman asked.
Song Yin didn't know why, but he still said: "It's quite beautiful."
"Um"
The woman stood up slowly, making her graceful body under the gauze look even more shocking, "Then why aren't you fascinated by me?"
"Why am I obsessed with evil?"
Song Yin frowned: "Stop talking nonsense, evil, I want to ask you if you are the king of Nanping."
Hearing this, the woman glanced at Song Yin again and said with a smile: "He is an interesting man. He who can look down on others with equal respect, not to mention Qi Refining, even monks at the Foundation Establishment Realm are hard to stop."
She gradually sat up straight, one jade leg resting on the other, almost glowing under the starry sky. Her starry sky-like eyes looked towards Song Yin, with a sneer on her lips.
"I beat Uncle Kui Wang to death, Yuan Chongsui, and Yang Jun. I have to admit that I did a good job considering my level of Qi refining. It's a pity."
Her eyes turned contemptuous, and she put her other leg up. Her legs were slender, her movements were fast, and she was shining brightly.
"You can't see your heels. Generally, beings like you are just puppets descended by those disgusting things. You don't even know your own fate. You only know how to rush forward with passion, but in the end you can only fall into an abyss of more despair. How so? How sad."
"No matter how powerful a puppet is, he is not qualified to meet me, but you are already here, and I cannot lose my courtesy."
She smiled softly: "I am the emperor of Nanping Kingdom."
"You are correct. I have something to ask you."
Song Yin stared at the woman closely and shouted:
"As the royal family of the Nanping Kingdom, are you going to allow those evil ways to absorb your people wantonly? Will your conscience not be affected when you see your family broken up, your wife scattered, and the mortals dying of hunger everywhere?"
"What do mortals mean to you? What do those evil ways mean to you?!"
He had wanted to ask for a long time, but he hadn't done anything yet just to ask this question.
He wanted to ask what the Nanping royal family thought.
He doesn't have to ask about evil ways, because they rely on absorbing mortals to cultivate, and they will kill them on sight.
But as the leader of a country, he shouldn’t only have cultivation in his mind.
Song Yin's words made the woman stunned, as if she was shocked. She looked at Song Yin blankly for a while, and suddenly her delicate body trembled, and the graceful figure under the gauze was as turbulent as the ocean tide, and like a river. soft.
"Hehehehahahahahahahahahahaha!"
She seemed to have heard a very funny joke, folding her arms under the abyss and mountains, her body shaking wildly with laughter, and her smile as bright as a flower, as if the fairy in the painting had come to life.
She wiped the tears from laughter at the corner of her eyes and said: "You are so funny when you talk. I like it very much. Why don't you join me? I will make you the imperial chief minister. You must be here." Chao Zhong will definitely bring some joy to this boring place."
"answer me!!"
A divine light burst out from Song Yin's eyes, and white energy rose from his body into the sky, swirling wildly around him, making the woman's hair fly.
Together with the white air, the woman was stunned again.
"The feeling of this aura is quite good. It's a puppet, but the method is okay. Can the Dan sect produce something like this? It's a bit familiar. It's a pity, but it's a pity that I am not as convenient as Yang Jun's trash."
The woman adjusted her sitting posture again and said: "People in the market like to observe people's behavior and prepare food for others, so they can see clearly, but I am not a person in the market, I am a nobleman of blood."
The corner of her mouth curled up slightly, "For the sake of your interest, I will answer you. Mortals are just mortals. People who fail to transform into immortals will pass by with just a few decades. After you sleep, you will find that mortals Their faces have changed, their numbers have increased, and it is their nature to search for food and reproduce for hundreds of years."
"As for the evil ways you mentioned, hehe, it's really interesting that the Golden Immortal Sect actually said that people are evil."
She chuckled again and clicked her finger, and the outline of the land grew into the shape of weeds.
Then
As soon as he pulled it out, the weed disappeared, and then stronger weeds grew out.
"Mortals are just like this weed. Even if they are burned, they will grow back again as soon as the wind blows. But weeds rely on heaven and earth to survive. It is really funny and sad at the same time."
"But as for weeds, there are always wild beasts to eat. If these wild beasts are left alone, they will cause natural disasters and affect the soil. Therefore, we protect mortals, kill demons, and prevent demons from invading."
"Our sect is naturally the one in charge of the land."
boom! !
A thick white light shot straight up, aimed at the woman, and instantly submerged her figure and the big bed beneath her.
The white light rushed extremely far away, almost into the starry sky.
But in the white light, the figure was still sitting there.
As the white light disappeared, the woman still maintained her previous sitting position, looking down at Song Yin arrogantly. The big bed under her and the gauze outside were not affected by the white light, as if she had been immersed in illusion.
"How rude."
The woman chuckled: "If you don't agree with me, you will take action. Although you are a 'human being', you are also a pariah and anti-people. That's all. It's not interesting anymore."
She stood up slowly, and the gauze became more sacred and seductive as she stood up. She stretched out a finger and pointed it toward Song Yin.
"We are exhausted, you disappear."
In the starry sky, there is a star that emits bright light. The bright light gradually becomes larger and eventually shines on the entire starry sky.
Stars, falling to the ground.
(End of chapter)
