Fen Que's figure disappeared at the door. With Fen Que's protection, Qing Ge was temporarily safe.
Fen Que prepared clean clothes for her and Qingge changed into them.
She was lying on the bed, huddled in the brocade quilt, but she still felt extremely cold.
Without the spiritual energy to protect her body, the bone-chilling coldness eroded her internal organs.
Singing softly and falling asleep.
The news of Ye Qingge's murder and imprisonment spread to every corner of the Four-Star Continent.
The people never wanted to believe that their king would kill innocent people indiscriminately.
Some people even knelt together in front of the Four Star Palace for a long time.
As for Qingge's friends, they were anxious but could not help.
The Four-Star Palace united with Netherworld Island and the Blood Tribe and killed many people.
The six major forces no longer exist. This continent is dominated by the Four Star Palace. The Blood Tribe and Netherworld Island are the helpers of the Four Star Palace. They are domineering and unscrupulous, hunting down the defenseless people.
The people were terrified in the bloodshed, but no one could stop the atrocities.
Especially the four-star palace, which symbolizes justice, is also ruled by evil forces.
Qingge's relatives were all arrested and locked up in a dark and gloomy cage.
At the same time, the king of Aventurine Kingdom, Aventurine Cod, disappeared.
At the foot of Longfeng Mountain, in a remote thatched house, Aventurine was standing in front of a flower, wearing a white robe of crabapple.
There are thirteen petals, all of which are lavender in color. The stamen in the middle is a rouge-colored orb, which emits a strange light in the darkness.
The flowers are in a shrunken state, not in full bloom, but rather withered.
Purple moon flower, a flower cultivated with spiritual power.
Aventurine cod has slightly red eyes and a tear mole on its tail.
Aventurine held the dagger in his right hand and made a shocking wound on the palm of his hand.
He put his hand on the purple moon flower, and the blood flowed down continuously, dyeing the purple moon flower into scarlet color.
The orb in the center is crystal clear, as if blood is slowly flowing, it is beautiful and terrifying.
While the blood was dripping, there was heavy light and shadow, as if there were misty green lotuses blooming, but the shape was like a flame.
Aventurine's face is getting whiter and whiter.
Above the blood, there is frost and fireworks.
"A man is true to his word. Since I promised Ji Yue, how can I let anything happen to you?" Aventurine said calmly, speaking feebly.
Aventurine's eyes were getting redder and redder, and there seemed to be green lotus fire in the depths of his pupils.
Aventurine's hand remained in the same position, blood dripping continuously.
The flowers were completely dyed red, shining eerily in the darkness of the thatched cottage.
Aventurine closed his eyes and whispered to himself, "Father, I'm sorry, I'm going to use the purple moonflower you left to save people."
While the blood was injected into the Purple Moon Flower, all the aventurine cod's spiritual power was lost and was swallowed by the Purple Moon Flower.
A person without spiritual power is a fool.
Aventurine didn't flinch or hesitate at all, his eyes were firm and resolute, and he was as passionate as fire.
It took several days to heal the blood, until the aventurine had no mental power and its eyes were empty.
All the blood in his body was drained.
Once, at Nanhua Temple, he asked for a lottery ticket.
Blood disaster.
He originally thought that he was exchanging blood for Qingge in Binggu, but he didn't expect that this was what the signing meant.
The Purple Moon Flower needs his blood to fully bloom!
In the past few days, the common people and cultivators all wanted to go to Longfeng Mountain, but the vampires killed them all.
Blood dyed the heavy snow red.
Even so, there are still people who continue to fight and regard death as home.
Their king is on that mountain.
At the top of Longfeng Mountain, in the thatched house, Fen Que sent someone to bring the medicinal materials.
Qingge sat cross-legged in front of the Lunar Eclipse Cauldron, summoned the green green lotus fire, and began to refine the elixir.
While she was refining the elixir, Lan Wuxin led a menacing attack and kicked the door open.
The process of alchemy cannot be disturbed.
The prohibition of Snake Burial suppressed Qingge's power. Apart from the Qinglian Strange Fire, Qingge could not summon anything.
Whether it is aura, spiritual power or dark elements, they are all isolated in her body.
Qingge was extremely focused, concentrated and absorbed, her head was covered with sweat and her eyes were like daggers as she stared at the Lunar Eclipse Cauldron.
Give her half a stick of incense and the elixir will be refined.
Mo Xie will be able to live.
Even if she is in danger, even if she is ambushed from all sides, she will try her best to refine this elixir.
Lan Wuxin released the vampire breath in her body, like a scarlet storm, sweeping towards Qingge.
The blood of the vampires crushed Qingge's back, and immediately, the flesh and blood were blurred, and the skin was torn.
Qing Ge was unmoved, not even frowning.
She stared intently at the Lunar Eclipse Cauldron, controlling the Qinglian Strange Fire.
Soon, soon...
Qingge's face was as cold as frost and expressionless, but deep inside, there was a stormy sea and a violent storm.
Lan Wuxin smiled bloodthirstyly, and she used extreme methods to interrupt Qingge.
She struck Qingge in the air with one palm after another, and the vampire's breath was like a sharp blade, scratching the flesh on Qingge's back.
Clothes stick to flesh and blood.
Qing Ge endured the pain to refine the elixir, and Little Moon Eclipse suddenly appeared on the cauldron. He looked at Qing Ge with red eyes, "Mother..."
After a long time, Qingge put away the Qinglian Strange Fire. She gasped, struggled to get up, and patted the hot cauldron. The lid of the cauldron opened, and a pill flew out.
Qingge grabbed the elixir, with a happy smile on her face.
"Ye Qingge, you are really at ease." Lan Wuxin sneered.
Qing Ge packed the elixir in a brocade box.
She turned back to look at Lan Wuxin, her eyes narrowed, and a perfect smile bloomed on her face.
Suddenly, Qingge struck with one hand, and the green lotus fire tore through the sky, slashing towards Lan Wuxin's face.
The green lotus fire burned on Lan Wuxin's cheeks and could not be extinguished no matter what.
The sound of burning flesh was heard, and white smoke emerged.
Lan Wu shouted distressedly, and the maids found buckets, but they could not extinguish the green lotus strange fire.
Singing and laughing silently.
She also wanted to control Qinglian's strange fire to burn Lan Wuxin, but she had just made the elixir and her physical strength was no longer enough.
Without the foundation of true energy, the Danhuo spiritual energy was sealed again, and her body was really in terrible condition.
The wound on her back was still bleeding, and Lan Wuxin rolled around on the ground, struggling.
Seeing this, Qingge stuffed the brocade box containing the elixir into the wine jug.
Lan Wu hurried over, his eyes widened in astonishment, "Green Lotus Strange Fire"
Lan Wu is well-informed and familiar with medical classics, so he naturally knows that strange fire cannot be extinguished with ordinary water.
"Quickly find the ink gray, century-old mud, and pine branches and flowers." Lan Wu said.
The maid took the order and went down.
Lan Wu raised his eyes and looked at Qingge. Qingge stood inside the body and seemed to be smiling but not smiling, with a sinister light in his eyes.
She raised her chin slightly and looked at Lan Wu with cold eyes.
Lan Wu opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but was interrupted by Qing Ge.
Qingge opened her lips with a few dry seams, and said word by word: "I'm sorry to disappoint you, I am such a ruthless person, if it weren't for my lack of strength, Lan Wuxin would be a corpse now.
Of course, if I can, I will kill you without mercy."