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merge……

As the lord of the Heavenly Realm, she actually agreed to merge?

You guys think that she used her identity as Princess Shenmeng to prevent the merger.

No one expected that she would say so.

What does she want to do!

The Queen of Yaochi was stunned and frowned: "The Empress really thinks that the merger is feasible?"

"Of course it's feasible." Qingge smiled and said, "But, blind mergers will inevitably cause bloody storms. Moreover, in this merger, some areas with lower comprehensive strength will become prisoners of others."

"However, in order to ensure the safety of the 108 lands and for the survival of hundreds of millions of practitioners, we can only choose to merge. In the long run, the merger will suffer the lowest loss."

"The merger is difficult for most lords to accept. The independent plane neither devours other people's territory nor is it a slave to others. If it is merged, it means the arrival of war."

"Therefore, mergers must have a complete system." Qingge said: "The outline of the system starts today. In my opinion, there are four ways of merger between planes." "One is to choose a merger of AIA, the second is to planes with the same comprehensive strength, and the third is to planes with high comprehensive national strength to rely on planes with weaker strength. In this way, when the disaster of the fire in the abyss passes, if the major planes want to break away and merge, they don't have to rely on others' noses if they want to break away and merge.

As for the fourth one, it is very simple, that is, to use force to conquer other planes.”

“…”

It is as quiet as this.

Even the Queen of Yaochi was stunned.

Everyone thought that she was going to take this position with a strong desire, but she was just a mess and acted in a mess. No one had ever thought that she could really take on a big responsibility and handle the merger of planes perfectly.

She easily said the outline of the system of merger, and these four methods restrict each other.

It is even difficult to harm the interests of others.

It was precisely because Qingge considered the interests between major planes that he thought of these four points that restrict each other.

They are all easy to understand. However, the lords of the 108 Land and the people of Ziyun Palace discussed fiercely for several days, but they did not come up with any of them.

Qingge finished speaking and immediately spoke with Mu Ruge about his previous conversations.

Mu Ruge's eyes were condensed and flickered violently. She stood beside the throne like a maid, her hands holding the white jade wine pot were trembling, hiding her angry eyes, and looking at Qingge.

Qingge was content and calm, calm and composed. At this moment, she was not arrogant or impatient, and she was naturally in a state of beauty. But she saw her raised her eyebrows slightly, raised her delicate hands lightly, and played with a strand of hair hanging down: "I think, like me, when you hear about merger, the first thing you think about when you hear about merger is war. However, the original intention of merger is to avoid destruction, how can you do it?

Small loses the big one? Any contractual relationship can be fulfilled in the same plane. When the fire of the abyss passes, the contractual relationship can be terminated by itself.”

The two tightly closed gilded doors of Ziyun Palace slowly opened. Jiuci stood between the two doors with his very energetic Uncle Mo standing in the distance, looking at her who was shining in the hall. "Xiaoci, your sister is really good." Uncle Mo smiled and said, "What has stumped the Nine Realms was easily solved by her. The outline of the system was solved in just a few words. If she came here earlier, the 108 Land would be asked again.

What about the last few days?”

Hearing Uncle Mo's praise for Qingge, Jiuci's lips couldn't stop raising the ground. When he smiled, his eyebrows and eyes were as bright as light, and those eyes seemed to be embedded with stars.

Uncle Mo stood in the entrance hall facing the hall, feeling Jiu Ci's pleasure, and said, "Ci'er, this period is the happiest day for you in 20 years, right?"

"Yes." Jiuci nodded and replied in a low voice.

He has never known what happiness is for the past twenty years.

Those two words were tailor-made for sentient beings, but they were forgotten.

No one even saw him laughing. From childhood to adulthood, he had a dark face.

Uncle Mo stood with his hands behind his back and sighed softly: "What a good girl."

"Uncle Mo, do you like Ge'er too?"

"Who doesn't like your sister?"

When I heard the sound, Jiu Ci was full of heart.

"Ci'er, what did I think about what I told you last time?" Uncle Mo asked.

Jiuci's face changed color instantly, his eyes were slightly cold, and his hands hanging in his sleeves were trembling.

Jiuci pursed his lips, looked down at the tip of his shoes, and said nothing for a long time.

His cold hands gradually clenched into fists.

A sense of hostility surged from the depths of his heart, as if he was about to break through his body and condensed into substance and strangled wildly in the sky.

He pulled out one hundred and eight soul-devouring nails, summoned the evil bones, and took back the sealed soul-devouring sickle, no longer suppressing his power.

No……

"Uncle Mo, you don't have to say anything about this anymore." Jiuci said: "I will protect her in my own way."

The fault of Wuxu Divine Bone lies in him, but Ji Yue, as her brother-in-law, will definitely be able to survive.

must!

He believed that Ji Yue's feelings for her sister would never be defeated by the ruthless divine bone.

"Are you not afraid that Emperor Qing lost control and killed his lover, and then walked onto the Avenue of Light?" Uncle Mo asked, "Ci'er, I know, you don't want to hear these words, but you don't have to suppress your nature. You should release them." "Think about it, if Emperor Qing's parents and subordinates knew the existence of the ruthless divine bone, what would they think of your sister? They must be killed quickly!" Uncle Mo said earnestly: "Ci'er, when that time comes, you will not be too late.

, Only now can we plan ahead and do the most correct way."

Jiuci leaned against the door lintel, his handsome face was pale, and under the bright moon, he felt like he fell into an ice cave, trembling all over.

A dilemma.

No matter what he does, it is a wrong decision.

Uncle Mo's words are not without reason.

Even though he firmly believed in Ji Yue, why did he think that Ji Yue could create the miracle of the ruthless gate?

Jiuci closed his eyes, as if he had come to the abyss of childhood, a lonely man holding a sickle, killing all over the world, and using the blood of the enemy to warm his cold body.

He seemed to have returned to the past, painful, depressed, and bloodthirsty.

Uncle Mo put his hand on Jiuci's shoulder: "Ci'er, Uncle Mo will never harm you. If I say something, please consider it. No matter what decision you make, Uncle Mo will support you."

Uncle Mo's figure disappeared into the vast night.

The smell of wine floated from the hall, singing and laughing, and having a great time talking to the lords.

She, who is a first-level mysterious spirit, seemed to be fearless, sitting on the throne, and controlling this meeting that concerns hundreds of millions of creatures while talking and laughing.

Jiuci looked at Qingge deeply.

When he was sad, the blood in his body felt a vague pain, causing some subtle changes. He was immersed in the pain, but did not find that the blood hidden in his body for twenty years was slowly awakening like a sleeping dragon. He wanted to chat with more like-minded people about "The First Crazy Concubine: Miss Waste Chai" and follow "Youdu Literature" on WeChat to read novels, talk about life, and find friends~showContent("77616","75827755");
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