Hearing this, Mo Xie's face stiffened and he frowned tightly.
Qingge knew how important she was to Mo Xie, so she threatened Mo Xie with her own life. If Mo Xie died, it didn't matter, she would be buried with him.
I have to say that this trick is really effective. Even if it is an incurable disease, even if it is the head of a strange poison, Mo Xie will not make fun of his own life no matter what.
Qingge walked into the pavilion. Since she had learned about the poison of fallen flowers, she would not ask about the poison again.
Mo Xie said it was related to the Qin family, so the poisoner was closely related to the Qin family.
New and old grudges, she will never let go of the Qin family.
A few people were just like before, drinking pots of strong wine under the bright moon and clear breeze. The wine was poured down their throats, but the fun and excitement were gone, and the atmosphere was once solemn and solemn.
Early morning.
Mo Xie drank too much wine and fell to the ground. Veins suddenly popped out on his forehead. Scarlet mist filled his eyes, as if an evil beast was swallowing up his reason and consciousness bit by bit.
On the side, Yan Yu and Qing Ge chatted about ancient and modern events, from the pork dealers in the neighborhood, to the emperor's mental skills and the country, as well as the famous practitioners in history for thousands of years.
Throughout the ages, there have been so many cultivators who have practiced crazily, shedding sweat and blood on this land. The so-called cultivation path has no end, but for many cultivators on the Four-Star Continent, the Great Spiritual Master seems to be a super master.
high status...
"So, what about the Great Spiritual Master and above? Is the Great Spiritual Master the absolute supreme king? Can it be said that Yibuer has stopped practicing?" Yan Yu said: "I admit that in the four-star continent, if one breaks through the Great Spiritual Master,
That is the absolute king."
Yan Yu took a sip of wine, paused slightly, and said: "But I believe that between heaven and earth, under the stars and the bright moon, there is not only one four-star continent, but there must be countless four-star continents in other places. The speed of their cultivation
, it has even reached a situation that we dare not imagine. Therefore, even if you reach the great spiritual master, it is just entering the hall. For cultivation, it is like having the courage to climb. Even if you use all your strength, even if you climb to the highest point, you will not touch it.
Not until that day."
Qing Ge looked at Yan Yu's serious face. Yan Yu was also one of the four-star oddballs. He was undoubtedly a leader among the younger generation, a very outstanding person.
His Killer League is only ranked below the Thousand Gold List, and unlike other killer organizations, the price and deposit of the Killer League's orders are ridiculously expensive, but the Killer League kills the person who deserves to be killed, once it is accepted,
Must kill, not only that, for those who have been wronged and cannot get justice and are very poor, as long as they go to the Killer Alliance, the price is only ten spiritual energy pills, and they will avenge their hatred.
In this way, the Killer Alliance cannot make much money, but the reputation of the Killer Alliance has shocked the Four-Star Continent, and the Master Jiu behind it has become the King of Hell.
Of course, relying on only one Killer Alliance is not enough. Yan Yu's original intention of establishing the Killer Alliance was not to make profits, but he has to support his subordinates in the Killer Alliance. In this world, without strength, running into obstacles everywhere, and without money, it is absolutely impossible.
Therefore, the auction house appeared.
The auction house is a hugely profitable business, and the auction houses under the name of Yan Yu can be found in every corner of the four-star continent.
Nowadays, for countless practitioners, especially the mercenaries of the Mercenary Association, the auction house has become an indispensable existence.
Qing Ge hesitated.
The existence of the guardian of the nine realms is a secret. Knowing it may not be of any benefit.
Hell drank wine and looked at the sparse stars, each star emitting a faint light, and he was fascinated.
He only knows about the existence of the elves.
"Ge'er, the book says that elves, both male and female, are all stunningly beautiful and ridiculously beautiful. Next time I will go and see if they are all as beautiful as you." Hell said with a smile.
Yan Bingtong was once the most beautiful woman in the world, while Ye Jingfeng was handsome and handsome, and her appearance was the same. Qingge was their daughter, and few people could surpass her in beauty.
However, because of Lan Wuxin's existence, Qingge's reputation is particularly bad. Not only that, Qingge's talent and strength, as well as her status in the four-star continent, are difficult for men of the same age to surpass. Ordinary people don't dare to admire her.
Besides, her cruelty and cold demeanor are not the type that men like.
They all like Li Yanran's gentleness, or Lan Wu's gentleness, smile, Jiangnan atmosphere, or the feeling of helping the world and saving people, and a kind and pure heart.
Unlike her, who holds a blood-stained machete in her hand, can change everything at a glance, kill people without blinking an eye, and massacre cities with a snap of her fingers.
"Brother Jiu, do you know the Guardian of the Nine Realms?" Qingge asked.
She decided to speak.
"Guardian of the Nine Realms?" Yan Yu was curious and surprised.
"The Guardian of the Nine Realms, the only holy place between heaven and earth, is as strong as the clouds, possesses mysterious and terrifying power, and represents fairness, justice and righteousness..."
Qingge eloquently tells everything he knows.
The more Yan Yu listened, the more miraculous it became. Sure enough, as he said, this great spiritual master was not the end of a cultivator, maybe just the beginning. But he wanted to know what kind of place this guardian of the nine realms was. Could it be
Is it really the fairest place in the world, as the song says?
"Guardian of the Nine Realms..."
Yan Yu touched his chin and murmured in a low voice. After a moment, he chuckled and said: "Maybe they really have the mysterious power to destroy the entire continent and massacre all the strong people who have made mistakes, but I don't believe that in this world,
There is really such a thing as fairness. Their fairness is only based on the Nine Realms. To ordinary people, fairness and justice are nothing."
Qingge held the wine pot, tilted the spout, and the wine flowed out continuously in a line, dripping on the ground.
The movements of the soft singer paused, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Heroes think alike.
"Brother Ninth is right. Even if the Guardians of the Nine Realms represent fairness, unfair things happen every day, no, to be precise, every moment in this world. When they see the so-called unfairness, they
Only then will he appear in the eyes of the world." Qing Ge said.
Yan Yu nodded, Qing Ge suddenly stood up and looked at Mo Xie.
Yan Yu looked over together.
Mo Xie was seen curled up on the ground in pain, with his whole face wrinkled. He suddenly tore off the clothes on his body with both hands. His sharp nails scratched every place on his body, and blood overflowed from the wounds.
Come on, in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen knife scars appeared in the eyes of Qing Ge and the two of them.
He growled in pain.
His nails are sharper than the sword.
Qingge walked over and grabbed Mo Xie's hand. She opened her eyes wide and suddenly realized that Mo Xie's power at this moment was infinite.
Three Sword Spiritual Master!
Qingge bit her lower lip. As far as she knew, Mo Xie was a sword spiritual master.
Mo Xie waved Qingge away, and Qingge took a few steps back before regaining his balance.