The moon’s eyebrows were frowned upon a few unspeakable ones.

“Girl, do you need me to take you to the emperor now?”The elder saw that Mu Shunyue did not speak, so he asked.

He shook his head, “No.I'll go to him in the temple of life."

The Temple of the Elderly is the residence of Nalan Jing in the wilderness.

Since Jing is now talking to the people of the heavenly people, she still does not want to interfere in this hand, after all, she does not want to contact the people of the Tian people prematurely.

"Well, when the emperor receives the people of heaven, I will report to the emperor."The old man replied.

He nodded his head, and then went straight to the Temple of Life.

...

In the hall,

Nalan Jing is in a delicate and loose cloud-lined white robe, sitting lanternally sitting on a wide chair caused by the millenary pear wood, a head of ink and hair with a jade crown, the narrow and beautiful purple eyes gently raised, with the light of judgment, as if the king above.

The white lips lightly picked up a cold arc, looked at the middle-aged man in the central station of the temple, and opened his mouth in a light voice, "You say that you are a man of the heavenly race?"

"Your Royal Highness Prince, his subordinate name is Kong Qingfei, and he will follow God's mission to receive you back to heaven!"The messengers of heaven are busy.

On both sides of the hall stood dozens of elders of the Yanhuang family, looking excitedly at the heavenly messenger, especially when they heard him say that he came to accept Lanjing to the heavenly people, the excitement in their eyes was even more a little.

God is truly the prince of the Heavens!And this world is the emperor of their yin and yellow family, the reincarnation of their ancestors...

If the Yan Emperor returns to the heavenly people, the Yanhuang family will also follow the flying yellow, and they will have the opportunity to follow into the ancient world and go to the Tian people!

Nalan's expression was indifferent, and the look on his face was not moved or excited by Kong Qingfei's words, "You must be mistaken, I am not the prince of the heavenly race, you still please."

Hea!

The Yanhuang family full of hope, suddenly heard the words of Nalan Jing, instantly felt that the heart was broken, the eyes of the face showed a sad look of regret, and even many people began to admonish the Nalan scene, nothing more than saying that you are the prince of the heavenly people, if you do not return to the heavenly people, or that only you return to the heavenly family, the Yellow family can become strong and so on.

The look on Naranjing's face was cold and cold, and he rolled his eyes coldly, "Are you a Tian people or a person of the Yanhuang family?"

In the cold tone, there was a strong sense of unhappiness and a hint of murder.

The Yanhuang family and others immediately langued, and they really did not dare to speak again, for fear of making Naranjing unhappy.

Kong Qingfei said, "Your Highness Prince, you have been away from the heavenly family for more than 60,000 years, it is time to go back, don't be vamitant with God, God has not had a day in these years to no longer think of you."

Nalan Jing's eyes were light, but he did not speak again, slightly hanging his eyelids, the light shining at the bottom of his eyes, making it difficult to see the emotion.

"Your Royal Highness, after you went to the heavenly race, and after you received the baptism of the heavenly people, you can stay anywhere, you can come and go freely anywhere, you want to be in the basalt world, or in the territory of the fantasy state."Kung Qingfei continued to say.

The elders of the Yanhuang family immediately looked forward to the view of Naran, and the eager eyes were almost eager to wear.

Nalan's index finger was buckled, and his finger was clasped on the back of the chair, "Where's my family?"

"Naran Xueling and 99 are your children, they are naturally also the people of the heavenly people, they will return to the heavenly people with the prince, they will be the little princess and the little prince of the heavenly people."That is what God promised you!”Kong Qingfei said that his face showed a confident look, and I believed that His Royal Highness Prince would be excited about this.

People in the yellow family have long been so excited that they have changed their breathing.

It seems that God is really obsessed with God!

I didn’t know that God was really the reincarnation of the prince of heaven!

“Where is my wife?”Naran looked at him coldly.

"She is your concubine, and she will surely follow you back to heaven."Kong Qingfei Road.

Nalanjing got up, the broad cloud-coloured white-robed sleeves, and trod down from above, "I need to discuss this matter with my wife before making a decision."

"Well, then, then, return to God and tell him the good news."Kong Qingfei rejoiced, made a respectful trip to Naran Jing, and then turned back to the hall of discussion and returned to the heavenly people.

After Kong Qing flew away, the slightly calm atmosphere in the temple was slightly relaxed.

“Damn, have you decided to return to heaven?”That's great!"

"The emperor is the prince of the heavenly people, and will definitely return soon!"We didn’t expect a prince from the Yellow family!”

“Yes, it is our pleasure!It is also an honor for the Yellow Family!”

“What are you going to do to return to Heaven?”Do we need to arrange it now?”

"Yan Emperor represents our Yanhuang family, we will now go to prepare, but we can't let the Yan Emperor lose face in the heavenly people."

“Yes, right!”

The patriarch and the elders were discussing, and their faces were excited, and they did not notice the cold-sinking face of Nalan.

“When is it your turn to decide?”

The cold sound of Nalan Jing was like a basin of cold cold water, falling from the top of the head and instantly watering the people.

The patriarchs and elders slowly woke up to God, and their faces were embarrassed one by one, but they did not dare to be angry in the face of Nalan.

Nalanjing is not only the Yan Emperor of the Yanhuang family 10,000 years ago, but also the strong one at the level of the true God, or the prince of the heavenly race...

No matter what, they will not be able to surpass in their lives.

Naran Jing snorted coldly, took the hall of deliberation, and as soon as he came to the outside, he saw a man coming, "Yan Emperor, Mu girl is coming, and now I am waiting for you in the temple of immortality."She wanted to come to see you directly, and went to the Temple of Eternal Life when she learned that you had met with His Holiness the Heavenly People.”

The moon is coming?

Naran Jing's grim face showed a pinch of joy and nodded, "Well, I know."

He walked out quickly and disappeared into the air in the blink of an eye.

When night falls, the moon is as cold as a tick, and the silver moon is lightly sprinkled in the temple of eternal life.

The door of the dorm was open, and the bright yellow glazed lights in the hall were warm.

Nalan Jing went into the temple, and saw the figure lying on the table sleeping, the yellow light sprinkled on her body, making her look a little thin and thin, such as the blue silk of the waterfall scattered on her back, the wind blowing from the window, gently dancing, like a naughty child secretly dancing...

Her hands lay on the table, revealing half of her delicate and beautiful side face, and the long and curly eyelash feathers covered her eyelids, moving, like a beautiful porcelain doll.

Naran Jing's heart moved, pitying eyes on her, how long had she not rested?