At night, Bai Meier quietly came to the palace where Qingge practiced.

She looked around, as if she was observing something.

Bai Meier wanted to walk in, but the soldiers outside the hall drew out the long sword, and the two long swords crossed, blocking Bai Meier's way.

"Miss White, the four kings are practicing inside. The island master gave instructions. No one should bother you." The soldier looked cold and hard, with a expressionless face.

Bai Meier smiled and handed the wooden lunch box in her hand to the soldier, "I know, if I don't go in, the king is in bad health. This is the soup I made for her. You can just put it outside the door."

Two soldiers looked at each other, one of them took the lunch box, walked into the hall, and placed it outside the carved gate.

Bai Meier looked at one of the soldiers' figures leaving, smiled at the other person, and then turned around and left.

Bai Meier did not leave this place. She found a relatively secret corner and turned over. The hall was guarded by heavy troops. The guards patrolled, as if they could not even get in. However, at this moment, Bai Meier was agile and fast at the extreme, like a phantom, blending with the night, quietly entering the house.

In this room, there is the smell of Ye Qingge.

Bai Meier narrowed her eyes.

However, what about Ye Qingge?

Ye Qingge said she wanted to go into seclusion and practice for one day, but she was very suspicious.

Bai Meier saw through the window frame and saw the moon in the sky, which was as round as a plate and as bright as a light.

A full moon night!

Bai Meier remembered that last time she was at Tiandi Academy, it was also the fifteenth night, and Ye Qingge was very unusual.

Bai Meier pursed her lips. Perhaps, she didn't know what happened to Ye Qingge on the fifteenth day of the month, but this was a very critical message.

Seeing that Ye Qingge was not everywhere, Bai Meier knew that the retreat was just a trick. Ye Qingge had already gone elsewhere, and it would be meaningless if she stayed for a long time.

Bai Meier returned the same way.

At the same time, Qingge was on the edge of the floating and sinking sea, where there was no one living in the desert, only the tall city walls of the Taming Island and the boundless deep sea. Qingge sat down cross-legged. She calmed down and understood the realm of nothingness, trying to indulge herself in it, and she would not be transferred by pain.

However, when that kind of pain was about to break out and began to spread, Qingge's brain seemed to be pricked by a sharp needle, and instantly, it hurt. Qingge opened his eyes, and all the realm of nothingness was thrown aside.

Even if she was crushed to pieces, she never feared it. Even if she was cut into pieces, she wouldn't even frown.

But now, she was so in pain that she could not bear this pain. Her body and soul seemed to be split, and her bones were broken in pieces.

Qingge fell to the ground, curled up, and in an instant, her whole body was soaked with sweat.

Qingge opened his mouth and let out a hoarse wailing sound.

The scene in front of her was blurry, and she could vaguely see the bright moon.

At this moment, she hated the full moon so much that even the beautiful scenery could not withstand her pain one thousandth of the time.

The killing blood wolf, the thunder snake, and the group of pink and round-butt little foxes appeared. They were beside Qingge, wanting to give her warmth. The little fox's eyes were tearful and licked Qingge's face. It was pitiful. Qingge even felt extremely sore every time he breathed, and he spoke even more luxuriously.

The thunder snake has no snake, and its mouth looks very old, but it looks different with another ugly and cute appearance. It arches Qingge's body with its head in distress, trying to relieve Qingge's pain, but it's useless.

Qingge is still sinking in hell.

The killing blood wolf turned into a human form. He sat on the ground, holding Qingge's hand, cold as ice, and sweat was everywhere in his palm.

The little wolf closed his eyes and couldn't bear to look at it again.

Qingge held the collar of the bloody wolf in the killing and used all her strength. She said with difficulty: "Little wolf, take them away and leave me alone."

The little wolf looked at her and immediately replied: "Okay."

He walked to Jiang Leishe, who lit up his head.

The killing blood wolf became a beast-shaped wolf. He crawled on the ground. The little foxes licked Qingge's face, left reluctantly, and lay on the back of the killing blood wolf.

The blood wolf carried the group of little foxes and left with the thundersnake.

The quiet night is deep, the bright moon is round, and the sea breeze is slapped violently, like a crazy dragon whistling.

Here, only Qingge is left.

Qingge was in great pain. She exhausted all her strength and crawled forward and into the deep sea.

The waves covered her body, and the cold sea water poured into her mouth and nose, irritating her.

The nightmare in the spiritual world, the bones' eyes are red.

He knew that Ye Qingge wanted to use poison to fight the poison and relieve the pain of the full moon.

Sometimes, I can’t figure out why such a petite body can withstand so much.

People admire her, and young men envy her. They are gifted and have extraordinary strength, but no one knows how many tortures she has suffered and how many times she has experienced, and how many deaths she has survived, and has reached today.

Her journey has never stopped, so her disaster and pain have not yet ended.

When Yan thought that Ye Qingge was still a spiritual master, he would have to overcome the thunder tribulation again in the future, Yan felt numb in his scalp.

He thought that if ordinary people had such a life, they would probably rather die than go on.

At least, he, a monster who has survived for three or four hundred years, dare not bear it.

There is a kind of life that is called life and death.

Qingge sank towards the sea.

Somehow, nightmare was confused and chaotic.

On that side, Luohua City and the Yan family.

Yan Yu, the ninth master of the Yan family, wanted to go to the beast island some time in advance, but was stopped by his grandfather.

"Xiaojiu, where are you going?" Grandpa asked gracefully.

Yan Yu turned around and looked at his grandfather with a cold look on his face, "Is the grandfather starting to care about me?"

"Your body is getting worse and worse. You use your energy to help her, treating the symptoms but not the root cause, is the worst way to do it." Grandpa looked at Yan Yu coldly with a crutch, "Stay and stay in the Yan family. She can bear her own disaster."

"You already know?" Yan Yu's eyes were sharp.

"In this world, is there something my grandfather doesn't know? Stay in the Yan family well, otherwise I will tie you up here. I will wait until the full moon will be sent away." After the grandfather said that, he left with a crutch.

Yan Yu did not listen to his grandfather's words, so he turned around and left. Several black-clad men fell from the sky and stopped Yan Yu.

Yan Yu gritted his teeth.

Yan Yu closed his eyes.

Qingge, you have to get through it.

On the day the moon was full, Qingge couldn't bear the pain and crawled into the deep sea.

The white moonlight shone on the soft sand by the sea, with a deep mark, which was the trace of her crawling towards the deep sea.

Under the deep sea, Qingge closed her eyes, her face was pale, the snow was scattered, and she seemed to be sleeping.

In the deepest part of the sea, a silver light suddenly appeared, and a man came from the light.

She came to Qingge's side, and she met Qingge face to face.

Two identical faces.

The man's red hair and red eyes. She closed her eyes, held Qingge's face and faced her forehead.

Hair like snow and her red hair intertwined.

Suddenly, the woman turned into a ray of light, disappeared without a trace.

Qingge floated in the sea, but opened her eyes. Her hair gradually turned red and her eyes were covered with blood.

She frowned slightly, and everything returned to normal the moment she rushed out of the sea.

White hair, black eyes, and wet clothes.

Qingge rubbed his eyebrows, and she stood on the sea, and the dawn fell, and she looked around in surprise.

"It's dawn?"

Last night, she seemed to have not experienced enough pain.

That feeling seemed like someone had helped her share the burden. (To be continued)
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