Chapter 1868 The knife is out of the sheath, whose head will be taken?
The word "Aventurine" cannot appear in Qing Ge's mind, otherwise it will be a heart-piercing pain that penetrates deep into the soul, and life would be worse than death.
It was like thousands of ants gnawing at the bone marrow and heart, causing waves of numbness and tingling sensations, leaving her at a loss as to what to do.
Qing Ge waited for the baby in the Blood Demon Flower to fall into a deep sleep, then exited the twenty-fifth tendon world and returned to the spiritual palace room.
The firebird flew into the house and threw itself into Qingge's arms.
"Boss, I want to sleep with you." The firebird sang softly.
Qingge twitched the corner of her mouth and said no more.
After taking a bath, Qing Ge took the firefinch and lay on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.
Her body is too tired, and it is a good thing to work hard, after all, God rewards hard work.
But everything is too much, and in the past two months, her cultivation speed and breakthroughs have been too fast.
Even without Ji Yue and Yan, Qingge knew that she couldn't practice blindly now.
She must stabilize her current foundation, and the various elements in her body must not be disordered, otherwise her body will not be able to bear it at all.
Qingge walked to the secret room where He Xilou was in retreat to refine the Soul Essence Pill. She stood outside the window and saw He Xilou sitting cross-legged on the stone bed, closing his eyes and meditating.
A huge Soul Yuan Dan was suspended in front of He Xilou, and traces of vitality, like red silk, were poured into the temples on both sides of He Xilou.
He Xilou was concentrating on refining the Soul Essence Pill. He also knew that time was running out and he worked hard to refine it.
He Xilou was sweating profusely.
Qingge looked at the Soul Yuandan and fell into deep thought.
In these twenty days, He Xilou only refined two-tenths of the Soul Yuan Dan.
In other words, He Xilou still needs to refine eight-tenths of the Soul Yuan Dan. After the refining is completed, he still needs a transition period to restore his strength until he returns to his peak.
However, in two days, he will have to fight against Luo Tianrui.
Can she and Xie Shuanghua insist on coming to He Xilou?
Qingge lowered his eyes and remained silent.
She walked through the tunnel, walked up the circular staircase, and left this empty secret room.
Jie Shuanghua had been waiting outside the secret room door for a long time. When she saw Qing Ge coming up, she asked nervously: "How is it?"
"Even if I persist for another month, I'm afraid there is no hope." Qingge said straight to the point, without any hidden meaning.
Jie Shuanghua's face sank, she pulled her lips, the smile on her face was full of bitterness.
"You gave up?" Qingge asked.
Jie Shuanghua smiled, "How come? I will work hard until he comes out of seclusion. I expect him to kill everyone and step on Luo Tianrui's head to return to his position."
"How long can you last in Luo Tianrui's hands?" Qingge asked sarcastically.
"What about you? How long can you hold on?" Jie Shuanghua crossed her arms and raised her eyebrows, "Speaking of which, we are evenly matched in strength. I bet you can only hold on for two hours."
"Half a catty is you, Baoliang is you too, I'm not that stupid. If I can only hold on for two hours, I'm afraid you will be defeated by Luo Tianrui in less than half an hour."
Qing Ge suddenly became serious, with cold eyes, he said indifferently, "I won't make a decision for you, but you have to accept my suggestions. If you go to the battlefield, Luo Tianrui will definitely kill you. Are you He Xilou?
How could he let you go as a woman?"
"If you let others go up, can you come back alive? There were two battles before Lao He came, one between you and me. Will Luo Tianrui want you to live? If someone must die, so what if it's me? All living beings are equal,
How can I stay out of the matter just because I am He Xilou's wife? It is precisely because I am his wife that I should not resign and fight."
Jieshuanghua spoke clearly, looked deeply into Qingge with her bright eyes, and said.
The two looked at each other and were silent for a long time, but then they smiled in perfect agreement.
"Let me go." A voice sounded from the side. Qing Ge turned around and saw Liu Yan'er walking slowly with the Waning Moon Sword on her back.
Jie Shuanghua frowned, "Yan'er, don't be ridiculous."
"After Lord He defeated Luo Tianrui and returned to the top, if you died, no one would be with him. Is there anything more cruel than this?" Liu Yan'er asked.
Jie Shuanghua frowned, "Your strength..."
"I'm very weak, but I will try my best to hold on for half an hour." Liu Yan'er said.
Mentioning this joke for half an hour, all three of them laughed.
Jieshuanghua's eyes turned red, "Why bother?"
From the corner of Liu Yan'er's eyes, she could hear soft singing.
She wanted to appear on the same battlefield as Ye Qingge. Even if she overestimated her abilities, at least she would die without regrets.
Liu Yan'er walked to the side and sat down. She pulled out the Waning Moon Knife hanging on her back and wiped it with a soft cloth until the blade was sharp and shiny.
"The sword is out of its sheath, now it's time to face the enemy and fight." Liu Yan'er raised her face, and the deep red scar extending from the side of her face to her collarbone showed her sadistic and sexy beauty under the white moonlight.
Jieshuanghua wanted to say something, but after listening to Liu Yan'er's words, she remained silent.
"Shuanghua, go and order two coffins for Mr. Liu and me. We want good crystal coffins. If we die in the ring, put us in the coffins and take us away. Find a good place to bury us." Qing Ge said.
, "If we persist until Lao He comes out of seclusion, these two coffins will be left to King Luo and his wife."
Liu Yan'er turned her eyes and said with a smile: "It suits my wishes well and understands my heart well."
Jieshuanghua's heart was extremely heavy. She closed her eyes, and there were tears at the end of her eyes.
How lucky she was to be able to meet them.
Jieshuanghua hugged Liu Yaner, and then hugged and sang softly.
When she turned to leave, even her back looked extremely depressed and heavy.
There are only two Qingge people left here.
"Master Liu, you are really brave." Qingge raised her chin slightly and looked at Liu Yan'er contemptuously, saying sarcastically.
Liu Yan'er suddenly looked at her and said: "My surname is Ye, remember, you are not the only one who is risking your life. If you want to be happy and crazy, you can't go alone. That would be unkind."
"Only now do you see that I am an unkind person?" Qing Ge asked back.
"I've noticed it a long time ago, but I'm just embarrassed to say it." Liu Yan'er said casually.
"..."
The two chatted for a long time, opening and closing their mouths until late at night.
When they were drowsy, Qing Ge and the two of them went back to their rooms to rest.
The next two days were spent waiting for King Tianqi to arrive and fight Luo Tianrui in the ring.
Time passed and the third day finally arrived.
In the early morning, a faint golden light floats on the sea. The morning sun has not yet peeked out from the clouds, and the light has not spread to all corners of the vast land.
The sky is getting brighter.
The golden ship came slowly. It was not as big as other ships, but it was luxurious enough to attract everyone's attention in an instant.
There was a middle-aged man standing on the boat. The man was wearing a jet black python robe, standing with his hands behind his back, looking at Fuling Land with a pair of secretive eyes.
Except for the men, there were only about ten people on the boat.
The side of the ship is engraved with a pattern of golden hand bones, like two swords crossed together.