After the people in the kitchen boiled blood-replenishing ginseng into a small bowl of soup, Anu asked Yin Lan to come over. Qingge took the medicine bowl, and the strong smell of medicine came to his nose. Qingge raised his eyebrows and then drank it. The bitter taste at her mouth made her face turn ashen. Ye Qingtian and others had no time to stop it. After seeing Qingge finishing the medicine, Ye Qingtian lowered his head and covered his mouth and coughed a few times. Beihuang's eyes were filled with clear light, and Mo Xie smiled maliciously...

"Brother Mo, why are you laughing at?" Ye Jingjing looked at Mo Xie innocently with wide eyes.

Mo Xie leaned forward and said carefully: "Although the medicine for blood-replenishing ginseng is good, it tastes famously disgusting. Few people can still be safe after taking blood-replenishing ginseng."

He still remembers competing with Bei Yueming when he was about five or six years old, but he became angry. Neither of them wanted to stop. It was not until Mr. Mo came. The two stopped. Mo Yuntian took out the treasured blood-enriching ginseng. The taste was not acceptable to both of them, but they seemed to have a commonality. They didn't want to lose to deal with it and pretended to be nothing. Unexpectedly, they could not stand it and lie in the cottage and vomited.

Thinking of this, a look of sadness appeared in Mo Xie's eyes.

He treated him as a brother, and was born and died, and was in danger of being in trouble.

But this prince, who is less than one person and more than ten thousand people, always goes against him.

Xiao Rufeng, who was sitting behind, patted Xiao Rufeng's shoulder as comforted. The three of them grew up together, so naturally they knew what the other party was thinking. When Mo Xie and Bei Yueming had a childhood fight, Xiao Rufeng was also there. He was extremely gentle since he was a child. Later, he stole a few Ganoderma lucidum from home and fed it to Mo Xie and the other two. Only then did the two of them calm down and reconcile as before.

Time has changed, but I don’t know what has changed, but the sincerity of youth has gone forever.

Qingge placed the bowl on the tray that Yinlan was holding. Her face looked extremely bad. Although she could feel that the wound on her head had healed, the bitter taste at her mouth made her life worse than death.

"This is pear candy, which tastes sweet and can relieve the bitter taste."

The exquisitely packaged pear candy and her slender hands suddenly appeared in front of Qingge. Qingge was stunned. She turned her eyes to look at Beihuang who was sitting in a straight posture. She took the pear candy openly and took it. The pear candy melted in her mouth. Surprisingly, the terrifying bitter taste after taking Litang disappeared in a flash, which reduced a little pain.

After a small episode, the tribes are still going on, which is very exciting, but they are all just a quick exchange, not much blood. After watching Qingge and Qiu Yeran’s battle, everyone was not interested in the small fights behind.

"Qingge, it's really surprising that you have defeated Qiu Yeran, who is in the fourth level of the innate triad just now."

Ye Qingtian looked at the battle on the stone platform and suddenly said, "If you meet someone from the fifth level of the innate level, how likely do you have to win?"

When Shangguan Lin told him that Qingge could defeat people with the fifth level of innate strength, he did not believe it. After all, it was too perverted and rare to challenge the higher level. Few people could do it. Even if they could, they would defeat the first level above their own.

However, Shangguan Lin has lived in the mountains since he was a child, and Ye Qingtian still believed in his insight into combat.

Therefore, he wanted to ask.

The girl sitting in the center played with a wisp of black hair hanging in front of her shoulders. Her pupils were as dark as ink and her temperament was cold. She suddenly raised her face and smiled frivolously. Her eyes were full of spirit, and her eyebrows were filled with confidence. The mountains and rivers were lost, and the sun and the moon were gone.

"The fifth level of the innate can defeat, and the sixth level of the innate can narrowly win."

She can defeat the sixth level of the innate world, but she doesn't want to say so much.

Despite this, when you say this, you are still completely arrogant.

Beihuang turned her head and looked at Qingge in surprise. The girl's eyebrows and eyes revealed not her conceit, but her true self-confidence. If she can defeat her, she will definitely win.

Ye Qingtian was shocked and stared at his arrogant granddaughter blankly. After a while, he went over and laughed endlessly. He was worthy of being his Ye Qingtian's granddaughter, but he was crazy!

"Tsk tsk..."

The sarcasm sounded behind, followed by a series of harsh laughter. The laughter turned into sound, and the Boeing blade attacked Qingge aggressively, invisibly trying to destroy Qingge's soul.

Ye Qingtian was furious, "Mo Qiong, I am not dead yet!"

Who doesn’t know that Ye Qingtian is protecting his shortcomings? Who dares to bully his granddaughter under his nose?

"Great Elder, this is just a trial between the younger generations. There is no need to be angry, right?" Mo Qiong said with a smile.

Ye Qingtian was furious. He irrigated his spiritual energy in his hands. Qingge held Ye Qingtian's hand. Ye Qingtian looked at Qingge. Although he was confused, he still listened to Qingge and did not take action rashly.

In the distance, Ye Qingcheng took Fuxi Qin out of the space bag. She looked at Qingge worriedly, and was about to fight back against Demon Qiong with the sound of the piano. When she saw Qingge look here, she shook her head.

Ye Qingcheng hesitated for a while, but he still put away Fuxi Qin.

The sound blade that made countless people talked about was astonished as streaming light hit Qingge, and Qingge's face remained calm and composed.

Although Ye Qingcheng's piano sound can resist Mo Qiong's sound blade, Ye Qingcheng had already fought with Mo Qiong last time. Ye Qingcheng's current situation is very embarrassing. Moreover, Mo Qiong's attack this time is not a joke. If Ye Qingcheng takes action again, Mo Qiong will be afraid that he will target Ye Qingcheng, and that Ye Qingcheng's life will be difficult.

As for Ye Qingtian, Ye Qingtian is the elder of the Ye family. He stands above the head of the family and is shaped by the Ye family. Although Mo Qiong is not bad at all, no matter what, he is also a junior who comes from Luohua City.

Therefore, Ye Qingtian must not take action!

Mo Qiong's sound blade destroys the human soul. Qingge has lived for two lives and walked through two worlds. Her soul is naturally much stronger than ordinary people. At least Mo Qiong's current sound blade cannot play a role in her for the time being.

The overwhelming sound blades attacked Qingge like meteors chasing the moon. Surprisingly, these sound blades completely collapsed when they hit Qingge, just like fire meeting water.

Mo Qiong frowned, and the flames bloomed in her pupils.

"Something is good." But she sneered, clenched her hands slightly, her eyes fixed, and strengthened the sound blade attack.

This time the sound blade was not invisible, but was colored, like a gray light smoke brushing across the earth and gradually eroding the girl sitting in the middle of the martial arts training ground. The girl was wearing a blood-colored gown and her face was stained with blood, just like a messenger from the underworld and a Shura on earth.

When the gray smoke corrodes Qingge's body, Qingge finally realized that his soul had been destroyed and a trace of pain spread.

Bang!

The red spirit fire suddenly exploded, like a firework. Threads of golden flames can be seen in the spirit fire. The gray light smoke touched the spirit fire and disappeared. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!