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Chapter 1903 Heavenly Secret Building, Lord Void

Under the white moonlight, Wei An had gradually walked away.

Jiang Liaofan sighed helplessly, and then took Qing Ge and the two of them to Jinyue Tower.

As for Xiao Shanyan and other practitioners, they stayed in Building 6.

In Building No. 6, there are almost most of the cultivators of Chiyang Sect.

Some of the remaining practitioners are in Building 3.

Compared to the cultivators in Building 6, the people in Building 3 are the stronger ones.

The total number of practitioners in the three or six buildings is only over 300.

There are tens of thousands of cultivators in the Shadow Pavilion, and the Chiyang Sect cannot compete with them in terms of numbers alone.

The people in Building 3 focus on cultivation and don't pay attention to the newcomers.

However, when they heard that there were people living in Jinyueyuan, they all gathered together to discuss.

The half-demon boy came from Building 3. He walked into Building 3 with his broken hand and told them how scary the new girl named Ye Qingge was and how she wanted to eat tigers.

Meat.

Everyone looked at each other and realized that the person coming was not an ordinary person.

Qingge, Liu Yaner followed Jiang Liaofan on the way to Jinyueyuan.

The door of Jinyueyuan was locked. Jiang Liaofan took out the key and opened the lock, then opened the door.

"Sect Leader Wei thinks highly of you. I don't know why he has such confidence in you. I also hope that the current situation can change, but..."

Jiang Liaofan hesitated for a moment and said helplessly: "There are thousands of practitioners in the Shadow Pavilion, and they are all very powerful. I have confidence in the Chiyang Sect, but the reality is right in front of me. If you want to break through the reality, you must sacrifice.

You must fight. When you move into Jinyueyuan, it means that the real battle of Chiyang Sect has begun. I will give you one night. If you have figured it out, go to Building 3. Not everyone can do it in Jinyueyuan.

living."

Jiang Liaofan took out a book and handed it to Qing Ge, "The residence in Building 3 is not bad. I hope to come and lock the Jinyue Yuan tomorrow."

After Jiang Liaofan spoke earnestly, he turned and left.

Qing Ge and Liu Yan'er walked into Jinyue Tower.

Qingge opened the book given to her by Jiang Liaofan. There were many records in the book, including several pages about Jinyueyuan.

The Chiyang Sect has been in decline. The opening of Jinyueyuan means that the Chiyang Sect will rise. In the future, Chiyang Sect will not be absent from every competition.

The Chiyang Sect wants to hang the plaque on the Shuanghuang Gate again.

"What does Sect Leader Wei mean? He places the hope of Chiyang Sect on you?" Liu Yan'er frowned, "If that's the case, wouldn't you be inviting revenge from the Shadow Pavilion, just like the Night Jing Feng back then.

"

Qingge raised her eyes to look at the ceiling and took a deep breath.

She wanted to do what Ye Jingfeng couldn't do.

Since she decided to come here, she needed to make some achievements.

There is only first place in this world, what is the difference between second place and failure?

"The people who live in Jinyue Yuan are equivalent to the young sect masters and can rule other people in the Chiyang Sect." Qingge glanced at the records in the book and said: "After the decline of the Chiyang sect, there were only sect leaders and very few mentors. Unlike

There are five mentors in Shadow Pavilion alone. Strictly speaking, if I have to point out one mentor, it would be Wei An."

Qing Ge gave the book to Liu Yan'er, stood up and walked out. Liu Yan'er asked in surprise: "Where are you going?"

"Ask Wei An to clear up the confusion."

The song crossed the threshold and disappeared into the night.

Wei An's residence is next to Jinyue Yuan. To put it bluntly, Wei An's small courtyard is more like guarding Jinyue Yuan.

Qing Ge walked to the door and raised her hand before knocking on the door. Wei An's voice came from inside the door, "Come in."

The door opens automatically and the wind flows into the house.

Qingge walked in and looked up. Wei An was sitting at the table, reading ancient books, lighting candles, drinking fragrant tea, and there was a guqin beside him.

"Tea or wine?" Wei An put down the book and asked.

"Tea is also okay, and it would be better if you have good wine." Qing Ge sat down and let it take its course.

Wei An walked to an ancient cabinet, took out a shovel, then walked to the yard and dug soil next to the tree.

After half a day, Wei An dug out a jar of wine, and the spiritual energy shook away the soil.

He held the wine, washed his hands, took out an exquisite white jade cup, and poured half a glass of wine into it.

"I made the wine with Jingfeng in the early years. He said that if you are destined to drink it, he will drink it for you." Wei An put down the wine jar, walked to the guqin and sat down. His hands were not slender, but very delicate.

Soft, play a piece of Yangguan Santie, and it will turn around slowly, in a trance, and the sound of the piano will come in bursts, neither fast nor slow.

Even if you can kill the enemy on the battlefield with a light song, you can also sit down and listen to a song.

She looked at the drink in the glass, her expression frozen.

This is the wine made by my father.

Too many things are not so much coincidences as they are fate.

The song brings tears to my eyes.

I sang softly and tasted it carefully, not daring to drink more, for fear that after one glass would fall into my stomach, I would reach the bottom of my appetite before I had enough.

Qingge picked up the wine glass and looked up at the white jade cup. The candlelight was dim and the white moon was bright. Her heart was vast.

"I wish you, Master, would have nothing to do with the taste of wine and the sound of gold and stone."

Qing Ge poured all the wine into his stomach. The taste was not strong enough, but the stamina of the aged wine was not as strong as usual, nor was it strong. Instead, the wine passed through his throat, and the flames were like a song. The sweetness and deliciousness of that moment were indescribable.

When the song ends, the sound of the piano stops, and the wind outside the house becomes quiet.

Wei An said: "At the guillotine that year, I thought Jingfeng was going to die. His bones were penetrated by iron nails and his knees were shattered. I was already desperate, but at that desperate moment, an adult from Tianji Tower,

Risking the risk to rescue Jingfeng."

"What's that gentleman's name?" Qingge is a grateful person. She will eventually destroy Xu Liuyuan's kneecap to repay this man's kindness.

"Empty." Wei And said.

Qingge's eyes tightened, and the white jade cup in her hand fell to the ground.

emptiness!

The void that killed and imprisoned her mother?

How could it be him……

Wei An was puzzled, "What's wrong?"

Qingge closed her eyes and her hands trembled, "Sect Master Wei Xu has long known that my father is Ye Jingfeng."

Her father had a very good relationship with Wei An and must have mentioned to Wei An that he had a daughter named Ye Qingge.

"You are really smart." Wei An said, "You are much smarter than your father."

"What do you think of Kong Kong?" Wei An asked alertly.

"Kong Kong is the fourth elder of Jialan. Jialan is an academy in the Four-Star Continent. I was a disciple there."

Wei An is indeed good, but things are unpredictable. Who knows whether he will be an enemy at the next moment?

Qing Ge didn't take action in Tianqi Sea because she didn't want to alert the snake. Now that she knew about this and knew that the void was in the heaven of gods, she could always rescue her mother.

But she never thought that the person who rescued Ye Jingfeng would be Kong Kong.

It's really unexpected.

"It turns out that Lord Kong Kong is also from Four Stars." Wei An said.

Qing Ge raised his eyebrows, which meant that no one in the Gods Realm knew that emptiness came from the Four Stars.

Why?

Qingge's eyes flashed as she thought of a place.

The great realm of reincarnation, eighty-one kalpas.

Could it be that emptiness comes from the realm of reincarnation? What about her mother?

Have you also suffered from the great realm of reincarnation?


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