Gu Rongzhao was still in a panic. After hearing Qingge's words, he was completely panicked.
Gu Rongzhao has always used two methods to win people's hearts, one is to accommodate cultivators from all over the world, and the other is the eighth day of September.
Now, in one day, Ye Qingge will completely defeat him from these two aspects?
"Master God, please don't listen to this girl's one-sided words. Those girls in the dungeon are just here to add to the fun and have no other meaning." Gu Rongzha was so nervous that his palms were sweating and his body was shaking constantly.
The silence between heaven and earth was incomparable. Gu Rongzhao's breathing became more and more rapid. Compared with Gu Rongzhao's miserable state, he was lying on the ground in a miserable state. On the other hand, he sang softly, elegantly and calmly, without the slightest trace of panic.
The back of the Divine Lord is like the scorching light of the scorching sun, making people unable to breathe.
Just when everyone thought that the Lord had been silent, the Lord opened his mouth and said: "The clan will find out about this matter and make its own arrangements."
The voice of the God Lord seemed to come from all directions.
A smile finally appeared on Qingge's face, "The Lord of God is wise and mighty, and he has thousands of armies for generations to come."
"..."
The back of the Divine Lord was gradually swallowed up by the golden light on both sides.
Until it completely disappeared from everyone's sight.
Qingge raised her face, her smile getting stronger.
This matter has been taken care of.
The Great Protector glared at Qingge and gritted his teeth, but he knew that this girl had become a mature woman and could not move around at will.
Qing Ge turned around and saw Liu Yan'er and others who were seriously injured, her eyes were moist and slightly red.
The power of her Snow Spirit Pearl can only heal superficial wounds and protect the heart, but their injuries cannot be healed in less than ten days and a half.
The most seriously injured person was Ye Jingfeng. Qingge helped Ye Jingfeng up. Ye Jingfeng gasped in pain. Qingge looked down and saw a wound on Ye Jingfeng's right thigh that was torn open and bleeding.
Deep wounds with visible bone.
Not only that, a sword also penetrated Ye Jingfeng's body, only a few feet away from his heart. If it had been an inch away, Ye Jingfeng would have been a corpse by now.
Qing Ge’s eyes were scarlet...
In the past two months, she has been in Dongzhou and has known Ye Jingfeng, but she has been in Ye Shen Palace all day long, and even if Ye Jingfeng comes to the door, she has not seen her.
There is a little gap.
Ye Qingge felt grudge when she thought of Yan Bingtong's twenty years of pain, which Ye Jingfeng had no idea about.
Especially when I saw Yan Bingtong on Dingshan Mountain that day. She was weak and sick, so I went all the way to see her.
Now, when I saw Ye Jingfeng's silly smile, the resentment in my heart disappeared.
Ye Jingfeng is her father, the legendary God of War in the Four-Star Continent, but she forgot that Ye Jingfeng is just an ordinary father.
He doesn't have so many scheming thoughts. He is loyal and never harms anyone. He just wants to be worthy of heaven and earth. Faced with the insidious and cunning man who plays power, he is no match.
"Silly boy, it's your father who is incompetent and can't support you." Ye Jingfeng raised his hand with difficulty and patted Qingge's shoulder as if to comfort him.
This slap hurt the wound on his body again, and he even breathed a little deeper.
"Dad..." Qingge choked.
This voice was sincere and without any alienation or indifference.
Ye Jingfeng laughed.
Worth it.
Ye Jingfeng's laughter grew louder and louder, as if he wanted to tell the entire Dongzhou how happy he was at this moment.
Qing Ge, Wei Bo and Nu Qi helped Ye Qingcheng and others who were lying in a pool of blood one by one.
Qingge narrowed her eyes tightly.
She must remember today's bloodshed and improve her strength at all times. If she is not strong, she is a waste. If she is a waste, how can she talk about protection?
"Ye Qingge, you are so brave!" Gu Rongzhao was helped up by the two monarchs Zhang and Lin. Gu Rongzhao pointed his sword at Qingge and shouted angrily: "The eighth day of September is the day when the heroes of Dongzhou tacitly agree.
, how dare you ruin this day, Dongzhou brothers, the day I risked my life to pray for you was destroyed by her. I beg you, fight with me, take down this evil woman who harms people's hearts, and break her into pieces.
Thousands of corpses were fed to the wolves and burned.”
Among the cultivators in Dongzhou, there are also countless heinous people. These people are ruthless and cold-blooded.
After hearing Gu Rongzhao's words of encouragement, and thinking about it again, it was the eighth day of September. Immediately, anger arose in my heart and turned to my guts. As Gu Rongzhao raised his arms and shouted, they picked up their weapons and had a tacit understanding.
They surrounded Qingge and shouted: "Kill the night dog and sacrifice it on the eighth day of the lunar month! The night dog will stay in the desert and there will be no peace in Dongzhou."
"Kill her! Kill her! Burn her body in Dongzhou!"
"Kill her!"
"..."
Now Ye Qingge, all the close friends around him are unable to fight anymore.
And she couldn't use thunder to kill them, so they were unscrupulous and filled with righteous indignation.
It seems that light singing has become the source of all evil.
Qingge stood in front of Ye Jingfeng and the others, observing them carefully with sharp eyes, not missing anyone.
Qingge raised his brows and raised the Mingwang Sword high, "You are all people who are wandering around the world. Among you, there are real wolves, tigers, leopards, demons and ghosts, and there are also ordinary cultivators who have no choice but to go to Dongzhou. As long as you follow me,
I can redress your injustice, I can remove you from the wanted list, and even Dongzhou can be prosperous. In the future, Dongzhou will have both male and female practitioners. You can have a family and a career, and you can be warm, instead of fighting blood all day long.
.Instead of having a carnival on the eighth day of September, it would be better to stay together for a hundred years. Your hearts are like mirrors, so I don’t need to say more."
Following these words, gradually, people began to flock in.
These people surrounded Qingge, forming a protective barrier.
The person in charge said: "Miss Ye is waiting for me. If you want Ye Qingge's life, then step over our corpses. Miss Ye is the first one in the gods' realm who dares to raise the injustice of the clan in front of the Lord.
Man, she is our last hope, we must not let Miss Ye die in Dongzhou."
Tens of thousands of practitioners formed two groups,
A group of angry people drew their weapons and sang softly, stained with blood.
A group of people unite to protect Qingge.
Qingge glanced sideways and glanced at the edge.
She channeled a ray of spiritual power to the Blood Demon's tendons, which contained the blood of the Demon King.
Southern Sichuan is not a desert, there are many weeds. On the periphery of the carnival venue, there are many weedy hills, the terrain is complicated, and there are mountains surrounding it. It is a geomantic treasure.
No one noticed that among the weeds, outside the hills, and under the steep mountains, half-demon and half-demon were gradually gathering.
A total of three hundred half-demon, half-demon.
The half-demon usually acted alone, but now he went out in groups.
Those scenes were truly an irresistible visual feast, shocking and terrifying at the same time.
Half-demon and half-demon are like fierce ghosts. They are born with a sinister aura and are destined to be unable to associate with humans.
But this is a force. There was once a beast tamer who wanted to form an army of half-demon, but his body was split by the half-demon.
No one can master this power, so humans want to kill the half-demon and exterminate them completely!