Because of the marriage between Beihuang and Ye Qingcheng, Qingge decided to return to Beiyue early.
Mo Xie's ice coffin is on the way to the Alchemy Mansion.
Jin Chanzi and others returned to the Artifact Refining Guild, while Xu Shuangfeng was waiting for her at the Alchemy Mansion.
Everyone in the world doesn't understand why Ye Qingge, who is already an earth-level weapon refiner, is greedy enough to enter the alchemy house.
In front of the Yan Mansion, the grandfather held her hand but hesitated to speak, "Don't worry, Luohua City will be left to grandma, don't worry."
Qing Ge pursed her lips and was about to leave. Looking at their grandfather, Yan Xiaowu and others felt a little reluctant to leave him.
Qingge walked up the white stone stairs and stretched out her arms to hug her grandfather. Grandpa smiled kindly, with a gentle look between his brows. He seemed to be less fierce than usual.
"Son, don't follow in your father's footsteps." Grandpa said.
Ye Jingfeng has been stuck on friendship all his life.
Qingge nodded, "No."
Grandpa looked at Qingge, extremely helpless. Even though he said this, Grandpa knew that no matter how clear-headed and rational Ye Qingge was, when something happened, she would still not hesitate, even if it cost her life.
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Yan Xiaowu packed a large bag of snacks with a baggage, all of which were dried meat cakes and several bottles of wine. She reluctantly handed the baggage to Qing Ge, "These are all my favorite foods. I have treasured them for a long time. You can take them with you on the way."
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Qingge smiled, then took the baggage and carried it on her back.
"Qing Ge, I'm waiting for you at the Weapon Refining Guild." Yan Yan said.
Yan Shibing stood aside, with his hands folded across his chest, leaning on the door lintel.
Qingge looked at Yan Shibing, who immediately turned around and looked away, "Have a safe journey. I really don't understand. A good prefecture-level weapon refiner must go to the alchemy house to find trouble."
Qing Ge smiled and said nothing.
"Your Majesty, it's time to go." Bai Mei'er said.
Qingge arched her hands and bent down towards the gate of Yan Mansion. Her face was solemn and her eyes were extremely cold.
Ever since the identity of the Dark Master was discovered, Qingge had not worn a mask. The Nether Flower on her fair cheeks was embedded in her skin, and the lines were slightly raised.
Qingge slowly turned around and walked towards the carriage. There were two carriages in total, Beihuang and Ye Qingcheng were in the other carriage.
Bai Meier helped Qingge get on the carriage, and Qingge rested against the soft cushions.
Behind the two carriages were three thousand Luohua City defense troops, which was what Grandpa insisted on.
Ye Qingge's current identity is the city lord of Luohua City. Although it is not formal enough, the world and Luohua City have almost acquiesced in it.
Grandpa said that she must show her aura of power.
On this continent, legends related to Qingge have always been circulated.
It only took her three years to become the lord of Luohua City, which was something that no one else dared to think of.
Who would have thought that three years ago, she was still a street rat that everyone shouted at and beaten, and was criticized by thousands of people for being pitiful.
Yan Yu stood on the city wall and watched the carriage leave from a distance.
Qing Ge has extremely powerful elf blood in her body. Now that the elf blood has not yet fully awakened, Qing Ge can cover her green eyes and pointed ears. But when the elf blood is fully awakened, it will no longer be able to cover it.
At least, no one in the Four-Star Continent can refine the elixir that covers the eyes and ears.
Even if it can be concealed, it is just a cover to deceive the world.
At that time, people in Shenyue City must have noticed, and Qing Ge would be in danger.
If Qingge was just an ordinary cultivator, an ordinary boudoir lady, Hell wouldn't be worried.
As Ye Qingge becomes more powerful, and as she grows, the elf bloodline will awaken faster and faster.
This is what Hell is most worried about.
Yan Yu clasped his hands behind his back, the carriage disappeared from sight, and Yan Yu sighed deeply.
In the carriage, Qingge was half asleep and half awake, always on guard.
Her biggest enemies now are Lan Wuxin and several lords of Netherworld Island who were involved in the half-man and half-beast thing.
The half-man, half-animal issue has not yet been completely resolved, and she has ordered a frantic crackdown. Although she has won the hearts of the people, it will lead to crazy revenge from them.
That's it for Netherworld Island, but the Vampires and others are clinging to her like maggots on the tarsus.
Of course, she doesn't want to die.
She will never forget the hatred of the two admirals Bai Honghai and Liu Hu. During her lifetime, she will definitely carry Lan Wuxin's head and two jugs of wine and place them in front of their graves.
Hazy, Qing Ge opened his eyes and looked around confusedly.
There were only her and Bai Meier in the huge carriage.
The nightmare is gone, the flame dragon is sleeping, Mo Xie is a living dead, and Fu Xi is taken away by the guardian of the nine realms...
At this moment, the emotions of isolation and loneliness came to my mind, making me tremble coldly.
She has always been a talkative person, but others don't know when she uses her spirit to communicate with Nightmare.
When Ji Yue left, there was a nightmare in her spiritual world. Even if she was extremely reluctant to leave, at least she would not be lonely.
Qingge's eyes were a little dry.
"Mei'er, let's talk." Qingge said.
Bai Meier pursed her lips.
She could feel that the reason why Qing Ge spared her life was because she was wearing a beauty skin.
With her here, the guilt in Qingge's heart can be reduced a little.
Even if Yu Ji and Ming Qianjue were cut into pieces with thousands of swords, it would not be able to relieve the hatred in Ye Qingge's heart.
"Your Majesty, where is the Slaughter Army?" Bai Mei'er asked: "When Ming Qianjue was still in the Mercenary Association, he asked Yu Ji and I to find out the whereabouts of the Slaughter Army. We only knew that the Slaughter Army was heading towards with five thousand magical beasts.
I traveled all the way to the northwest, but gradually disappeared, is there any danger?"
Qingge looked at Bai Meier with sharp eyes. Bai Meier immediately knelt down with her head hanging down, trembling with fear, "Your Majesty, Yu Ji is dead, Ming Qianjue is disabled, Meier has no other intention,
I'm just worried about the king's next journey. Everyone knows about the king's dark master. Now everyone is immersed in joy and rejoicing, because the king tried his best to suppress the half-man and half-beast, and killed the sinner of the ages. But when this
After the enthusiasm dissipates, the world will be afraid. You are a dark master. How can you be king and emperor in the world of spiritual masters? Not to mention the common people and cultivators, the people of the vampire clan and Netherworld Island are eager to make a move, and as long as you are the king,
If you relax a little bit, they will take advantage of the victory and pursue you, killing you with one move."
Qing Ge narrowed her eyes and said, "Get up." She was too nervous.
"You don't have to worry about the Slaughter Army. It's really time for Netherworld Island and the Blood Tribe to take care of themselves." Qing Gexu narrowed his eyes.
Bai Meier looked up at Qing Ge and sighed.
The world said she was ruthless, but everything she did was for the sake of the world.
The carriage drove for about ten days and finally arrived at the Beiyue Empire.
The city gates were wide open, and the city guard ten miles away sent the news out.
The Four Kings are back.
No, it should be the Lord of Luohua City.
A young city lord who is only eighteen years old.
When the carriage arrived at the city gate, there were crowds of people in front and behind the city gate, both above and below the city.
A luxurious sedan chair stopped in front of the city gate. Qing Ge stepped out of the carriage. The strong wind blew and her white hair flew. She half-squinted her eyes and looked forward. The people and practitioners in the city all knelt down to greet them. They were all pious and sincere.