Volume 1, Chapter 283 I, Anyang, should be the empress

"Damn eunuch!"

The third priest directly pointed out the identity of Princess Anyang. Yang Wudi and others clenched their fists, wishing they could stuff the eunuch, the third priest, into the toilet.

This man not only lost his balls, but even his bones.

The immortal god was very satisfied.

He turned his head and looked at Princess Anyang.

"Oh, this is Bai Qi's woman?"

The eyes of the eldest brother of the Blood Nether Holy Land lit up. Bai Qi put too much pressure on him, and he also ruined his good deeds.

He had already regarded Bai Qi as his biggest enemy. When the enemy's woman appeared in front of him, the eldest brother of the Blood Nether Holy Land had a strong desire for revenge.

The other junior brothers and sisters of the Blood Nether Holy Land behind him also cast their eyes on Princess Anyang.

But they saw that there was no panic in the eyes of this noble princess. She sat upright on the horse, without a trace of fear in her eyes.

This demeanor alone made their eyes bright.

Moreover, Princess Anyang's appearance also made many people admire her. She could rival the saints of the big sects. It was not an exaggeration to describe her as a beauty of the country and heaven.

"Not bad! Not bad!"

The eldest brother of the Blood Nether Holy Land smiled. You know, many mortals would have collapsed to the ground in fear when they saw him.

Even the Ninth Prince was servile.

But Princess Anyang was so calm. Such a mentality was indeed a rare prey.

The third priest observed the words and expressions. When he saw the eldest brother of the Blood Nether Holy Land, he had a plan in his mind.

As long as he was a man, he would definitely not be able to escape the beauty.

So he flattered again: "It is said that Bai Qi has another wife named Miao'er, who is also beautiful." "

I will definitely take Miao'er and present her to the master later!"

"Let Bai Qi's women become your servants."

The eldest brother of the Blood Nether Holy Land laughed and patted the third priest's head happily, as if he was patting a pet dog.

"You are really thoughtful!"

"It doesn't matter whether Miao'er is pretty or not, as long as she is Bai Qi's woman, this Saint will not let her go!"

"I will make Bai Qi regret going against this Saint!"

The eldest brother of the Blood Nether Holy Land has made up his mind in his heart that he must control both Miao'er and Princess Anyang.

As for whether to make them maids or give them to others, they are all means of revenge against Bai Qi.

As long as Bai Qi is uncomfortable, he is happy.

"My Lord is wise!"

The third worshiper immediately flattered him.

The ninth prince's eyes turned, and he couldn't fall behind in flattering you.

If you lick the immortals and gods well, you will be rich and immortal in the future, and he will be indispensable?

So he quickly winked at his sister Princess Anyang and said, "Royal sister, why don't you go to see the immortals and gods!"

"You follow Bai Qi, you have no name and no status. If you can serve the immortals and gods, it must be the blessing of our royal family for eight lifetimes!"

He wanted to give his sister to the eldest brother of the Blood Nether Holy Land.

As a prince, he understood the horror of pillow talk the most.

Many throne changes depended on the concubines in the harem.

When he thought that his sister could become the woman of the immortal god, even if she was a maid, it was a great honor for his ancestors.

"Shameless!"

But as soon as he finished speaking, Qian Chuan opened his mouth and sprayed a mouthful of thick phlegm.

Because the immortal god had arrived, the safety of the Ninth Prince's life was guaranteed, and he directly withdrew the life-saving skin care given to him by his mind.

Therefore, Qian Chuan's mouthful of thick phlegm had no obstacles at all and directly touched the Ninth Prince's face.

It was yellow and green, and there were bursts of stench.

This made the Ninth Prince almost vomit with nausea, and he kept retching there.

"I must kill you!"

The Ninth Prince roared angrily.

"Well done!"

Yang Paifeng clapped his hands and laughed. He was too far away from the Ninth Prince, and he did not have the cultivation of Qian Chuan's master San Chongqing, so he could not accurately spit phlegm on the Ninth Prince's face.

But she still praised Qian Chuan's behavior, which was too refreshing.

"This spit is amazing!" Yang Wudi and others also laughed.

He didn't care about the status of the Ninth Prince at all.

The Ninth Prince wiped the thick spit on his face with his dragon robe, trembling with anger, and cursed: "I am the Son of Heaven, how dare you treat me like this!"

"Royal sister, why don't you take care of your dog!"

The Ninth Prince wanted to find someone to drag Qian Chuan out and skin him alive.

But when he thought of the other party's master's third level of cultivation, he suddenly lost his confidence, and he didn't dare to command the three worshippers, or even ask the gods to do it.

After all, he understood that when he was a dog of the gods, he couldn't interfere.

You know, thunder and rain are all gods' grace!

So he could only vent all his anger on Princess Anyang.

But Princess Anyang chuckled, nodded slightly to Qian Chuan, and smiled faintly:

"Yes, you should spit in his face!"

"Such a person is not worthy of being my brother Anyang."

"It's really dirty my eyes."

You!

The Ninth Prince's face was distorted, and he pointed at Princess Anyang for a long time without saying anything.

"She is a wonderful woman."

At this moment, the eldest brother of the Blood Nether Holy Land liked Princess Anyang more and more. A woman with such a personality and such a beautiful appearance, none of his maids could compare with her.

Especially Princess Anyang's identity, she was Bai Qi's woman, which made the eldest brother of the Blood Nether Holy Land itchy.

"How about being my maid?"

The eldest brother of the Blood Nether Holy Land said condescendingly as if giving alms.

"You don't deserve it!"

Princess Anyang said coldly.

What!

These three words directly changed the eldest brother of the Blood Nether Holy Land's face.

He thought of many answers for Princess Anyang, but he didn't expect these three words!

The junior brothers and sisters of the Blood Nether Holy Land were also stunned, and their evaluation of Princess Anyang was a little higher in their hearts.

She really has personality.

The third worshiper and the ninth prince were like a cat whose tail was stepped on. As the saying goes, the master humiliates the minister and the minister dies. As the most loyal dog of the immortal god, of course they have to charge for the master.

"Princess Anyang, this is an immortal god! Although you are a princess of the Great Zhou Dynasty, compared with immortal gods, you are just an ant." The third worshiper said.

The eldest brother of the Blood Nether Holy Land was also laughed at by Princess Anyang. He stood with his hands behind his back, his long hair flying, like a demon god descending to the mortal world.

He also wanted to know why Princess Anyang was so confident.

But he heard Princess Anyang laugh and say, "I am an ant? Then I am also an ant who can dominate my own destiny, and this high and mighty immortal god in your eyes will soon die!"

What!?

The faces of the Third Priest and the Ninth Prince changed.

The eldest brother of the Blood Nether Holy Land was also shocked. At this time, where did Princess Anyang get the confidence from?

"What did you say?"

He stared at Princess Anyang. He knew that a princess of a mortal dynasty would never be so calm in the face of immortal gods.

She must have a backup plan.

"I said you fell into a trap. Do you really think that the general will let my brother sacrifice himself? Do you really think that General Bai Qi will not be on guard against the Third Priest?"

Every word of Princess Anyang hit the heart of the eldest brother of the Blood Nether Holy Land like a heavy hammer.

"I did all this just to lure you down."

Finally, Princess Anyang gave the answer.

The eldest brother of the Blood Nether Holy Land felt depressed. Did he really fall into a trap?

He immediately turned his head to look at the Third Priest and the Ninth Prince. At this moment, he could no longer maintain his master's posture, and cold sweat flowed down his forehead.

Bai Qi was plotting against him, and that was no joke.

"Impossible!"

The Third Priest and the Ninth Prince screamed.

"As long as the emperor does not offer sacrifices, the Terracotta Warriors will not come out at all! "

The two said in unison.

"Really?"

"Who said that my brother should offer sacrifices? In fact, the real sacrificer is me!"

Princess Anyang smiled sadly, then took out a bronze altar, then pulled out a dagger and cut her wrist.

Drops of blood were absorbed by the bronze altar.

And in the bronze door, the death aura became more intense.

"No, I am the emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Without my luck, you can't use the luck of the Great Zhou Dynasty to sacrifice!"

The Ninth Prince roared.

He didn't want to see Bai Qi return. He really wanted to become a servant of the immortal gods and receive the gifts of the immortal gods.

"Yes, although you are a member of the royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty, not everyone can carry the luck of the dynasty!"

The eldest brother of the Xueming Holy Land spoke slowly.

He calmed down now. She was just a princess. What was the point of sacrificing her?

However, at this moment, Princess Anyang said loudly: "The Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty, who has surrendered to the gods and disregarded the lives and safety of his people, is not worthy of being a king."

"I, Anyang, in the name of the royal family, will abolish his position as the Emperor!"

"I, Anyang, will ascend the throne and become the Empress of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Will all the ministers, soldiers, and people accept it?"

Boom!

The Ninth Prince felt his head exploded!

Abolish his position as the Emperor.

She ascended the throne to become the Empress. This sister is crazy!