My plug-in is a fairy grass

Yang Zhen's expression changed drastically!

He was standing at a position where he could see Qin Xiongyi's every move, while Qin Mingyue turned his back on him, as if he didn't know about the flying sword that was about to stab him!

"careful!"

At this moment, Yang Zhen didn't think much about it, shouted, grabbed the small stick from her ear, and threw it at Qin Guotai with all her strength.

"rise!"

With this shout, the small stick rapidly grew from the size of a fingernail, spinning and flying outwards.

The array opened in the main hall defends against the damage from the outside to the inside, and it actually has no effect on those who are in the array.

The little stick was like a shooting star chasing the moon, passing through the light curtain in an instant, and the body had expanded to about three feet long.

Immediately, when he was less than three feet away from Qin Xiongyi, the tyrannical aura surrounding Cultivator Yuan Ying made it difficult for the wooden stick to move forward, and fell to the ground with a thud.

A ray of invisible and qualityless white light quietly flew out from the stick and crashed into Qin Xiongyi's body.

This is the ten thousand year cold ice essence extracted by Mu Zixue, almost nothing cannot be frozen.

Part of the cold ice obtained from this underground palace was refined by Zixue, and part of it was used for the healing of Shuihong Daoist. Up to now, there is very little left.

Qin Xiongyi shuddered, his body stiffened immediately, and he couldn't move anymore.

He was terrified in his heart and wanted to shout, but found that his entire consciousness and mana were frozen, and his thinking was extremely slow.

There are only two eyes that cannot move, staring at the long sword ahead.

At this time, the long sword pierced through the woman's back like a flash of lightning.

Yang Zhen's eyes are about to burst.

Suddenly, the woman's delicate body was like a curtain made of water, with ripples everywhere, and disappeared completely in a blink of an eye.

Water mirror technique!
The long sword continued unabated, and flew towards the high platform with a fierce momentum.

"Bang!" It happened to stab the gold-painted gold-painted cloud and dragon pattern seat.

As deep as three feet, the tail of the sword is still trembling endlessly.

However, with the full blow of Patriarch Yuanying, the throne did not fall apart, which showed its hardness, and it was obviously a great treasure.

At this moment, ten feet in front of Qin Xiongyi's right, a slender figure appeared, it was Qin Mingyue.

The breath of the whole body can no longer be suppressed, and it can't help climbing upwards, the third, fourth, and fifth layers of Jindan!
Finally, the eighth layer of golden core!

The woman's treasure is solemn, her breasts rise and fall violently, and a golden giant sword is condensed and formed in front of her.

Immediately afterwards, without hesitation, he slashed head-on!

Brilliant sword!

Under the stunned gaze of countless people, in Qin Xiongyi's desperate eyes, and in Yang Zhen's unbelievable surprise, the golden giant sword slashed forward with all its strength!
The long sword sliced ​​across Qin Xiongyi's body.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment.

"boom!"

The sound seemed to come from the void, and it exploded in everyone's ears. The body of Yuanying Patriarch was split into two!
A three-foot-sized child with exactly the same face as Qin Xiongyi emerged from the broken body.

His arms and legs danced wildly and he struggled desperately, but his steps were difficult and he could hardly move.

The child's resentful face suddenly became terrified.

Immediately, the vigorous sword energy completely submerged it...

Qin Xiongyi, together with the Nascent Soul in his body, unexpectedly did not resist at all, and they were completely wiped out!

A trace of surprise flashed in Qin Mingyue's beautiful eyes, and she glanced in Yang Zhen's direction without any trace, knowing it in her heart.

……

The audience was shocked!

I thought that the death of a Jindan Late Stage today would be a great scene, but I didn't expect that the more exciting thing is yet to come!

Yuanying patriarch, unexpectedly also died!
Moreover, he was easily killed by a Jindan Late Stage!

Isn't this an illusion?

Looking at the Qin Guotai who was split in half on the ground and couldn't die anymore, everyone was stunned.

Except for Hong Zhengli, who was closer to Yang Zhen, he saw some clues.

No one thought that Qin Xiongyi's death had anything to do with Yang Zhen.A wooden stick thrown by a foundation cultivator didn't even touch the opponent's body, so what effect could it have?
It was Qin Mingyue, it was her, this Princess Qin, who was said to be the master of the Zifu last year, beheaded the Yuanying Patriarch in one fell swoop!

This woman is an immortal genius!
evildoer!

……

Qin Mingyue let out a breath secretly, coughed twice, a blush welled up on her face, covering up her nearly pale face just now.

If she hadn't refined the golden marrow heart inflammation, she would have been unable to stand at this time.

After a few more breaths, the spiritual power in the body gradually recovered, and a heart finally fell to the ground.

Looking at the terrified crowd on the high platform, Qin Mingyue parted her vermilion lips, and said coldly: "Qin Xiongyi, who overestimated his capabilities, committed a riot, and was punished by me on the spot!"

"Wait, do you have any objections?"

"I don't dare to wait!" Yan Teng was the first to kneel down: "I have witnessed with my own eyes, the Supreme... No, Qin Xiongyi, he went back on his word, disregarded his shame, used the big to bully the small, and sneaked behind him. His Majesty beheaded him. It is a wise move to set things right and follow the destiny!"

"I'll wait, swear to support Her Majesty the Queen!"

Qin Mingyue took a deep look at him, with a appreciative smile on his face: "Good!"

With lotus steps, head held high and walked towards the high platform.

The slender, white and tender legs are looming in the red dress, and the right hand is holding a sword at the waist. The dignified and noble temperament has a heroic posture, Qiongyao's jade nose, and the beautiful fairy posture makes people dare not look directly at it.

Passing through a crowd of people who bowed their heads and bowed their heads, the woman came to the throne, staring at the long sword with only half of its body exposed, groaning silently.

Suddenly holding it with one hand, he pulled it out with all his strength, and the long sword slipped out.

"Kang Dang!" Throw it down the stage.

Qin Mingyue turned around, faced the main hall, and sat down slowly.

Sit on this throne that symbolizes the supreme imperial power!
In an instant, in the main hall, all the monks and subjects of the state of Qin bowed down and prostrated themselves, shouting in unison:

"Your Majesty, long live long live long live long live!"

"Your Majesty, long live long live long live long live!"

Kneeling three times and knocking nine times, the sound was continuous and went straight to the sky.

"Flat body."

Qin Mingyue nodded slightly, and turned her gaze to the positions of the missions of various countries.

Without any hesitation, Hong Zhengli was the first to squat down, landed on one knee, and shouted: "The envoy of the State of Xu has seen Her Majesty the Queen of Qin."

He is the head of a faction, and all the envoys regard him as the highest status, and they all look at him and act.Seeing him prostrating for the festival, they followed suit and saluted respectfully.

Yang Zhen also knelt on one knee in the crowd with a solemn expression.

Suddenly he felt something strange, and when he looked up, Qin Mingyue was looking at him affectionately.

The two looked at each other.

Qin Mingyue smiled sweetly, and in an instant, flowers bloomed, and the hall was full of spring!
……

On the second day, Chengqian Palace

This is the palace where the emperor of Qin lived and rested.

On the white jade bed inlaid with gold rims, two bodies were intertwined, the bedding was messy, and the clothes were all over the floor.

The charming female voice sounded, with the temptation of ecstasy:
"Yang Lang, how does it feel to be the empress on the emperor's imperial bed?"

"The bed is too hard!" The man said disdainfully, but then he laughed loudly: "However, people are very soft!"

The woman was annoyed: "What a disciple, you dare to humiliate me, I will let you see what the power of an emperor is!"

Half an hour later, the empress, who carried the majesty of an emperor, was completely defeated and begged for mercy repeatedly.

The two snuggled together again.

"Yang Lang, you stay here, okay?" Qin Mingyue said emotionally, "All the cultivation resources I have here are at your disposal. The royal treasury, those treasures that can enhance the bluestone space, are all up to you to choose."

Yang Zhen's heart skipped a beat.

After a long time, he shook his head and said, "Mingyue, my own cultivation resources are already sufficient, and I just need to settle down to practice. You have just ascended the throne, and it seems that no one opposes it, but in fact it is in danger. I stay here , will not do you any good, it will only distract you."

Qin Mingyue remained silent.

Yang Zhen was right.

After she ascended the throne yesterday, the next thing was to feast the ministers and entertain the envoys, and she was busy until late at night.

During the period, many decrees on the appointment of officials were promulgated, which temporarily stabilized people's hearts.

However, the Supreme Emperor is highly respected in Qin State, and even many monks are his descendants, and Qin Yuanyong also has a deep foundation.These two people were killed one after another yesterday. Although their followers and relatives are afraid to speak out now, sooner or later there will be a storm.

Although compared with the ordinary world, the immortal cultivator is the emperor, as long as his cultivation level surpasses everyone, he can almost suppress all kinds of opposing voices.Qin Mingyue, who beheaded the Yuanying patriarch with a single sword, is almost unbeatable in the current state of Qin, and it is difficult to have a bright opponent.

But to govern a country well, after all, it cannot rely entirely on force. It requires compromise, concession, exchange of interests, balance of power, etc., which requires quite clever skills.

All of these will consume a lot of time and energy of the Queen.

In this case, Yang Zhen, who is not from Qin State herself and has no roots in Qin State, will not only be of no help to Qin Mingyue, but will instead attract all kinds of suspicion, dissatisfaction, and hatred, which will distract the other party in vain.

The woman sighed faintly and did not want to keep her anymore.

"I will come to see you often." Yang Zhen said softly.

A smile appeared on the woman's face again, and she gave a soft "hmm".

"Yesterday... the little stick, was that the killer move that Zixue's sister left you?" She asked suddenly.

Yang Zhen nodded, a little embarrassed: "I didn't know at the time, but you actually deliberately showed your flaws to lure the other party into the bait."

Qin Mingyue let out a long sigh, and there was no complacency on his face, but a bit of worry: "Qin Xiongyi's old wounds have not healed, and his actual combat power is far worse than before. He is too conceited."

"You don't want to kill him, do you?"

"Well," Qin Mingyue replied, "I just want to restrain him, let him retreat and cultivate in the future, and stop interfering with my work. After all, after his death, my country of Qin has no protection from the Yuanying Patriarch. I'm afraid it will attract Xiao Xiao's covetousness."

When it came to business, her face no longer had the charm just now, but became graceful and thoughtful.

At this moment, the voice of the maid came from outside the door:

"Reporting to Your Majesty, Sect Master Hong of Yunxiao Sect and Master Yan have something to ask to see."

Yang and Qin looked at each other.

"The two rebellious matters in your country should be settled," Qin Mingyue smiled sweetly, and ordered the maid: "Please wait a moment, two distinguished guests, I will be here soon!"