Adults quarrel...

Everyone looked at each other, only to find it very strange.

Snake Burial felt the strong wind and ice that was coming to his face, and disagreed. The mere Four Sword Spirit Master would be his defeated general.

He was just curious about how Ye Qingge forced Eternal Yesheng to this point.

However, when the terrible wind rolled up the snake and threw it into the sky, the ice frozen him.

The snake was buried in the ice layer and motionless. He stared at Qingge with wide eyes, and the cold air was so cold that he was at a loss.

The Six Sword Spirit Master did not have any ability to resist in front of Ye Qingge? How could this be possible!

Not only the snake burial, but everyone around was shocked. According to theory, the Six Sword Spirit Master is the strongest cultivator in the four-star continent and has the power to destroy a city. Qingge is now facing two Six Sword Spirit Masters, which is easy to solve. This is incredible.

Qingge glanced at Snake Burial with a sideways glance.

Snake Burial is a person from the Four-Star Palace. Killing Snake Burial after Snake Burial is exposed will arouse her conflicts with the Four-Star Palace.

But, now that things have come to this, I am afraid that Ye Qingge will not let Ye Qingge go after the snake burial.

What should I do...

The cold wind blew, and ripples rippled in the purple eyes.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in my mind. Qingge curled the corners of his lips, and a fingertip flashed, and a black light flashed into the body of Snake Burial.

That's fine.

Qingge looked at Yong Yesheng with his eyes. Yong Yesheng gradually suffocated, and his struggled movements became much smaller.

Qingge threw Yongyesheng to the ground. When Yongyesheng struggled, the ice swept over like waves, tightly wrapped around Yongyesheng. Clusters of moonlight burned and jumped in the sky.

"The first eternal son appointed the city lord three hundred years ago. At that time, he made a rule that from then on, every city lord cannot change his name when he takes office, and must be called eternal son. Who would have thought that he was not dead."

As Qingge's clear voice sounded, Yongyesheng's face gradually distorted under the frozen icy.

In front of people, he is truly elegant and gentle, and he is also a kind city lord with a full voice of benevolence, righteousness and morality. However, when his secret is made public and when his ugly dark side is raised, he will collapse and despair, anger and hatred.

Qingge turned his back to Yong Yesheng and said lightly: "Three hundred years ago, the alchemist He Rushi disappeared out of thin air, without a trace. In fact, He Rushi was tied up by the first Yong Yesheng and locked up in a secret room, forcing He Rushi to refine elixirs that will make him live forever. Finally, He Rushi refined the Resurrection potion. The Resurrection potion can continue his life, but when taking the Resurrection potion, he still has to suck human blood, otherwise his appearance and body cannot be maintained."

When everyone heard this, they were shocked and felt that it had never been heard that there was such a thing in the world, and that someone could survive for three hundred years.

"Every night when the lord of Luohua City succeeds to the throne, he will be killed by him and suck the blood of that person. After that, he disguised himself as the lord of the city and used the soul-resurrecting potion to hide the truth. As far as I know, he has been the lord of Ren for three hundred years." Qingge's eyes were ruthless, and his voice suddenly rose. "Every half a month he will drink all the blood in an adult's body. In the past three hundred years, countless people have been killed by him. His immortality was made up by countless innocent people with bones and flesh. As the lord of the city, the faith of all the people and practitioners of the four-star continent, in their eyes, you are a god!"

Qingge turned his head and glanced at Yong Yesheng. He stretched out his hand for a moment, and suddenly, the Mingwang sword appeared in the palm of his palm.

Qingge held the sword of Mingwang tightly and walked slowly towards Yongyesheng, "Yongyesheng, your duty is to benefit the people in the city and the four stars. However, you killed innocent people and practitioners for your own selfishness. Your crimes are too numerous to be written, and it is not just a punishment? In order to cover up, those people you killed usually come from different places, but they are all in the four empires. As the Four Kings, how can I watch you fish and meat? Today is the day when you pay your blood debts and blood. Yongyesheng, go to the underworld to atone for your sins. The people you killed are waiting for you. Have you seen it?"

Qingge smiled strangely like a demon. The Mingwang sword shone with a cold light under the Qingyang. She raised the Mingwang sword high. The moment the sword fell, blood splattered three feet away. Yongye was born in a different place.

Blood flows over the ice, and the ice that frozen the eternal night melts into water.

Yongye died with his eyes open, and his eyes remained wide and congested.

After his death, a layer of skin fell off his face and returned to his original appearance.

The old skin cracked countless cracks, wrinkled, the blood was black, the body was stiff and tight, and the cold was bone-black.

Seeing this, everyone finally believed Ye Qingge's words.

This man is not a city lord, but a monster who has lived for three hundred years.

When Yong Ye was alive, Ye Qingge knelt on the ground weakly, she looked around in confusion and the sky.

This day is so beautiful.

The scenery outside the forest is as beautiful as the painting, ignoring the strong smell of blood, there is a faint fragrance in the air.

There are willows swaying by the lake next to it, so there should be peach trees planted.

Qingge opened her eyes, tears flowed out of her eyes, and she lifted her hand weakly to wipe away the tears from her face.

Why are you reluctant to leave?

He waited for three hundred years, but felt that this moment came too quickly.

"Little girl, don't show off in everything. Dignity is not worth much money. Saving your life is important. It is a good thing to value love and righteousness. You can live a life if you are selfish occasionally. Did you see it when I used the ice element just now? This way, your ability will be stronger, and there will be spiritual power and dark elements. I will give you my remaining soul power. In the future, you will be able to tame a stronger monster when you go to a higher place."

"Hey, I also want to see what the flame dragon looks like after waking up, tell the swamp beast in the realm of nothingness, so that he can talk less and be terrified all day long."

“…”

Yan said a lot, from the south to the north, even he himself didn't know what he was going to say.

He walked in the mortal world for three hundred years.

He is a sad person hiding in the dark, but he loves the sunshine particularly.

He was born for hatred, and the boundless hatred kept him in the world.

Because of hatred, for three hundred years, he had never seen the scenery or the beautiful girl.

The purple color in Qingge's eyes slowly disappeared.

The black eyes are as clear as the night, as clear as the spring water, and a little sadness overflows.

In her spiritual world, the sound of breath sounded.

"A fool who is cold outside and hot inside, you say that life and death have nothing to do with you. You are not a gentleman who speaks of kindness and morality. You are a cruel villain. If that is the case, why should the system of the mercenary association be so concerned? Why should you draw a sword to help when you see injustice? Why should you hold a white radish given by a little baby and keep it covered with ice, and you can't bear to let it rot."

"Girl, I'm going to see you again, I suddenly feel a little reluctant."

Unfortunately, hatred makes him live, and the moment when hatred dissipates, he has no life. (To be continued)
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