Nowadays, Qingge's limbs are weak, and all the power in his body is blocked by the light blue smoke.
She is the fish on the chopping board, ready to be slaughtered.
At this moment, the emperor caressed her cheek with his fingertips, and there was endless fanaticism in his eyes. He took off his elegant coat, revealing the devil's fangs, and the girl in front of him was his personally selected prey.
"How long will it take?" the emperor asked.
Even though Hongyi was in front of the Emperor of Nine Provinces, he didn't show much respect.
She replied casually and lazily: "The altar is ready and we can start at midnight tonight."
The emperor nodded, still looking at Qing Ge with fascination.
The look in his eyes made Qingge feel sick, as if his soul was shackled in a prison under the swamp, unable to move, and a feeling of suffocation filled his heart and lungs.
The matchmaker wisely exited the palace.
Only the two of them and Di Mingyue's cold body were left in the hall.
The emperor picked up Qian Yandai to draw Qing Ge's eyebrows. He put his chin on top of Qing Ge's head and looked at the reflection in the bronze mirror quite blankly.
"Yue'er, you said your child should be named Di Xian. Soon, we will have Di Xian."
The emperor murmured softly, his voice lingering.
The Qingge in his eyes has suddenly become Di Mingyue.
The emperor combed Qingge's hair into a bun. He sat beside him, drinking a small drink. He seemed to be in a good mood, with the corners of his mouth raised.
He told his past thoughts and feelings that he didn't dare to reveal in his heart.
"Incest? What is incest? Yue'er, don't be afraid. For us to become husband and wife is the direction of heaven and the direction of earth. There are countless living beings. Only our souls and bodies are the most compatible.
, your soul, body, and heart should all be mine." The emperor said.
Qingge looked at him indifferently.
Facing a crazy person, all Qingge can do is remain silent.
Over the past few years, she has escaped from death time and time again, risking her life to survive.
She relied on her own hands to break a road to heaven, but it was also a dead end.
She has never felt so powerless, and she has always underestimated the cruelty and selfishness of human nature.
midnight.
Guards in black clothes with their faces covered set up an altar in the temple.
Qingge was placed on the altar, and the emperor sat next to Di Mingyue's body.
The matchmaker lit three sticks of incense and bowed three times in the direction of the song.
After placing the three sticks of incense, the matchmaker took out a dagger with a very thin blade, put the dagger close to Qingge's forehead, and began to peel off the skin.
"Blue cigarettes have a paralyzing effect, Your Highness, don't be afraid, it won't hurt." After the matchmaker finished speaking, her eyes were as sharp as lightning and as strange as a life-threatening ghost. The moment she was about to strike, the flames burning deep in the emperor's eyes became even more intense.
exuberant.
Bang!
The double doors of the palace were kicked open by someone. There were dark clouds outside but no rain was falling. Thunder was rolling but there was no lightning. A man in red robe stood in front of the threshold, with his back to half of the country and the sky.
When he saw Qingge, who was placed on the altar like fish meat, his heart seemed to be broken. He didn't even dare to imagine what would happen if the dagger was dropped.
He was filled with rage that he had never experienced before, his heart was burning with rage, murderous intent surged through his limbs, his eyes were scarlet red, and he had completely lost his mind.
A demonic power swept over Ji Yue's fingertips, and the delicate and small dagger in the matchmaker's hand shattered into ashes.
He is like a Shura in purgatory and a god in the underworld, walking step by step.
The thunder outside the palace seemed to follow his steps.
Horrifying night.
"Ji Xunhuan! Since you want to die, I will help you!" No one can stop him from seeking love.
What he did was not against nature, but crazy for love!
The emperor's face immediately darkened, phantom power surged out from his Dantian, the heaven and earth trembled, and many cracks appeared in the entire palace.
When the surging phantom power left the emperor's body, it turned into a huge mountain and fell from the sky, pressing heavily towards Ji Yue.
When a cultivator reaches the level of phantom power, the spiritual power is divided into phantom energy, and the phantom power breaks out of the body. Depending on the purity and storage capacity of the phantom power, it can be transformed into different objects, such as mountains, boulders, or other objects.
It could be a bird or an animal.
Qing Ge couldn't move, his eyes were full of worry.
Ji Yue smiled crazily, and saw that the huge and mighty mountain was held in his hand, with cracks opening around the fingertips, and it was densely covered on the surface of the mountain like a spider web. Finally, there was a loud and shocking sound.
, the mountain suddenly collapsed.
Qingge is surprised.
In a few days, Ji Yue became so powerful?
Without using the power of the Demon King, can he crush the emperor who is already a phantom master?
After the emperor was surprised, he used the black dragon cannon.
The black smoke is thick and entangled, turning into a black dragon.
The black dragon pounced on Ji Yue.
The palm of Ji Yue's right hand was filled with red light, and a red Lintian Sword quickly appeared.
Ji Yue pointed her sword at the sky, tapped her toes on the ground, and when she leapt up, she split the black dragon into two parts with one sword.
The emperor spit out a mouthful of blood and took a few steps back. He lowered his head and looked at the black dragon in his hand in disbelief.
The black dragon is broken.
That is the Supreme Spiritual Treasure!
What kind of strength is this man!
The emperor was unwilling to give in and picked up weapons to fight.
Ji Yue's sword fell, and the emperor's right arm was broken.
Ji Yue rushed to the altar, pressed her fingertips on Qingge's eyebrows, and a steady stream of red light poured into Qingge's body, dispelling the paralysis caused by the blue cigarette.
Qingge remained motionless, looking at Ji Yue with a smile on her face.
Ji Yue frowned and was stunned.
The effect of the blue cigarette has not dissipated yet?
Qing Ge bit her lower lip slightly, there was not much expression on her charming and beautiful face, she looked at Ji Yue dreamily, her rather dry eyes slowly filled with tears.
Tears blurred his vision, and he could only vaguely see Ji Yue's face.
It wasn't until two lines of tears fell that I could see clearly.
Ji Yue was in a hurry and panicked, "Does it hurt somewhere?"
Qingge burst into laughter, sniffed, opened her hands, turned her head and looked away, and said arrogantly: "Hug!"
Ji Yue was stunned in place for a long time, and finally a smile appeared on her lips.
He carefully and gently picked up the woman. Her delicate body was so slender and light that Ji Yue was afraid of breaking the beauty in his arms.
Qingge buried her face in Ji Yue's chest.
She never fears the hardships ahead.
What she fears is warmth.
She is used to fighting alone.
Get used to standing upright.
When someone holds up the sky for her, the grievances she has suffered will be revealed.
The emperor's face was distorted with pain from his broken arm, and he glared ferociously at the man and woman who were as gluey as each other.
Jealousy, anger, hatred!
Various emotions mixed together, causing his reason to disappear bit by bit.
"Put down Yue'er! Yue'er is my wife, don't try to take my wife away!" The emperor jumped forward and rushed forward angrily.
He released all the phantom power in his Dantian until it was exhausted.
The phantom power transformed into a fierce tiger.
Ji Yue held Qing Ge in both hands and turned her back to the emperor.
When he looked back, his eyes were eerie and charming.
The moment the strong wind blew up, a trace of the demon king's power smashed the tiger into pieces.
The demon king's power rushed forward, destroying the emperor's Dantian.
The emperor fell to the ground and collapsed, with disbelief on his face, "The power of the demon king! The demon king! You are actually the missing demon king in the demon realm! Aren't you afraid of the guardian of the nine realms?"