You'er was lying on the bed drowsily. When she opened her eyes, she didn't know which evening it was.
Except for those half-demon, Ye Shen Palace is very deserted.
You'er didn't have time to put on shoes and ran out with bare feet.
After leaving Ye Shen Palace, in the northwest of the Death Realm, there were several hills, and endless fire was burning Emperor Changru's body.
The emperor was dressed in a white robe, lying on a pile of wood burning by the fire, his face in the fire was peaceful and gentle.
"Uncle Emperor——"
You'er choked in a low voice, and two lines of tears fell down.
Qingge heard the noise and turned back to look at You'er. She walked to You'er's side and gently covered You'er's eyes.
"He will always be by your side."
"Really?" Yuer asked tremblingly.
"Really, his body turned into ashes, but his soul will always follow you." The voice of the song was unusually gentle.
This scene seems similar.
She could understand Yuer's hoarseness and collapse.
She was the same when Mo Xie was cremated.
Even if she goes against the will of heaven, practices randomly, or sacrifices her life, she will do her best to exchange for a slim hope.
After Di Changru's body was completely reduced to ashes, Qing Ge lowered his hand covering You'er's eyes.
You'er walked slowly to the fire, knelt down and kowtowed three times.
"You'er will never get married or have a family in this life. When he gets old, your uncle will definitely come and marry me."
You'er spoke in a low voice, and the teardrop flowed down his cheek and fell into the soil.
Wei Bo put Emperor Changru's ashes in a porcelain bottle carefully crafted by Qing Ge and gave it to You'er.
You'er held the ashes and put the porcelain bottle against her cheek, as if feeling the warmth of Emperor Changru.
Youer's smile became more gentle.
——
These days, Uncle Wei found all kinds of rare materials for refining weapons.
Qing Ge stayed behind closed doors and concentrated on refining weapons.
She wants to refine a hundred weapons with weapon spirits. For other weapon refiners, this is an unreachable task.
But for Yu Qingge, her talent and strength are enough for her to complete this impossible thing in a short period of time.
Little Moon Eclipse is waiting for Qingge to refine the weapon. Not only can he create high-quality weapon spirits, he can even help complete the follow-up work of the weapon refining, which can be regarded as reducing a lot of burden for Qingge.
Singing quietly to refine weapons day and night.
She must be refined before the Four Continents Dynasty, not only from Yue Zong, but also from Liu Yan'er and others.
She wanted everyone around her to contract with higher-level divine beasts, but the divine beasts in the Heaven of Gods were much more violent and violent than those in the Four-Star Continent.
Qingge had an idea and thought of a half-demon.
The relationship between humans and demons and beasts is not just a contract, they can be comrades-in-arms.
Of course, this also requires careful selection on her part.
If there are divine weapons to help her and peerless weapons to assist her, everyone around her will be a strong man who will stand tall and strong in the future.
Refining weapons is the same as refining elixirs, it requires concentration.
The control of heat when refining elixirs is a very detailed matter. You must be careful and careful in controlling the heat in order to refine high-quality elixirs.
There is a big difference between forging weapons and refining alchemy. When controlling the size of the fire, refining weapons requires more mental power to consume the burning flame.
Qingge Double Fire Forging is an unprecedented innovation. The initial innovation not only involves a lot of troubles, but also a lot of meticulousness.
After refining a few more weapons, Qingge became more and more proficient, and the weapons he refined became better and better.
Half a month later, she had finished refining all eighty-nine weapons, including Ye Jingfeng.
Qing Ge came to the Black Vine Space, and Little Baozi also eliminated all the clavicle chains in Mo Yu's body.
The little bun looked at Qing Ge with his eyes wide open, feeling suddenly depressed.
Qingge knelt down and pinched the little bun's face, "Mom, I'm going to the Lotus Realm. You wait for me here."
The little bun turned his face away and curled his lips, with the word "unhappiness" written all over his face.
"What's wrong with Ye'er?" Qingge asked.
"Ye'er is angry." Little Baozi bit his lips tightly, becoming increasingly unhappy.
Qing Ge laughed and said, "Mom, I know you are angry. Why are you angry?"
"The book says that men are heaven. Mother is working so hard, why doesn't daddy come and share her worries?" said the little bun.
Qing Ge was surprised. She originally thought that Xiao Baozi was blaming her for refining weapons day and night, but she never thought that he was angry with Ji Yue.
He's quite clever.
Seeing that Qing Ge remained silent, the little bun then said, "I have been with my mother for so long, and she has always avoided talking about my father. The book says that most men in the world are unkind and unjust and do not care about their wives.
Son. If that’s the case, then it doesn’t matter if you don’t want this father, I think Uncle Yun is very good.”
Qingge: "..."
Xiao Yueyue, your son is looking for a stepfather for himself, did you know?
Ji Yue, who was far away in the Immortal Realm, suddenly sneezed.
Ji Yue looked ahead blankly, what was going on with this sudden and inexplicable feeling?
In the black vine space, beside the arched bridge and river, the little bun was wearing a well-fitting robe, his hair was neatly combed, and he looked like an aristocratic young master.
He was like a stubborn scholar, holding one hand behind his back. He spoke earnestly and patiently in front of Qingge: "Mother, I am not talking about you. I don't mind who the father is, as long as he can protect his mother and accompany her."
Mother, if you can help your mother solve her problems, the child will like him."
Qingge chuckled softly, sat by the river, held the little bun in his arms, rested his chin on the top of the little bun's head, and stared blankly ahead and into the distance.
"Ye'er, your father, he is protecting us. He has made a lot of efforts to get close to us in a place we don't know. What we have to do is to work hard and live up to every day and time that has passed.
We must enrich ourselves all the time, so that we can get closer to Him step by step.”
"Ye'er, your father has no friends or relatives. He has been alone for ten thousand years and has been scarred by others. He has nothing but us. Therefore, everyone in the world is bullying him and forgetting his humiliation.
He scolds him, but we can't because we are the people closest to him."
"..."
Listening to Qingge's careful words, Ye'er's eyes lit up, "What kind of person is Ye'er's father?"
"He, everyone thinks he is cruel, cold-blooded, indifferent and repulsive, but sometimes he is as cunning as a fox, more unruly than a lone wolf, and he values friendship very seriously." Mentioning Ji Yue, Qingge laughed,
The smile extended from the corner of the lips to the bottom of the eyes, becoming softer between the eyebrows.
Now she is twenty years old.
If you add in the original ridiculous life, your actual age is more than thirty years old.
She has gone through many vicissitudes of life and has seen through life and death.
No longer frivolous and impulsive, but more stable.
But as long as she can still hold the sword, she can stand firm on the battlefield until sunset.
Little Baozi's eyes were full of yearning and curiosity, and he said nervously, "Will Daddy like Ye'er?"