Chapter 2531 Decapitate the soul, kill yourself but not the sky
Varo Lingtian's civil and military generals and high-ranking people were still in a state of confusion. After all, everything that happened in front of them was too vague and dreamy.
However, after they saw King Ling Tian swaggering into Nanming City without restraint, they all also walked in with high spirits.
From now on, they will be a family. Why should they be restrained when they return to their own homes?
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It was night, and hundreds of thousands of people were enjoying the carnival in Nanming City.
This night, the foundation of the Four-Star Continent was laid.
From now on, Four Stars will no longer be low-level planes.
And in the distant Nine Heavens, the nine realms that make people fear and fear.
Regarding the plane map, the four stars marked "lower" actually rose up with a burst of rouge-colored smoke and were replaced by the word "medium"!
Not only that, the star mark on Qingge's collarbone also quietly changed.
From now on, her home continent is no longer low-class, but middle-class.
The merger of Varro and Four Stars means that from now on, it will be able to sweep through all the intermediate planes.
Qingge sat on the throne of the king, drinking plum wine with the civil servants and military generals from the two continents.
After three rounds of drinking, King Lingtian suddenly turned red when he thought of the deceased eldest princess, ninth princess, and seventh prince.
It's a pity that he can't avenge those three children. Not only that, he has to bow his head and bow his head.
Thinking of this, King Ling Tian drank more and more heavily.
"Tian'er, your royal sister and younger brother died in the hands of the Four Stars." King Ling Tian said softly.
The eldest prince stopped drinking and turned to look at King Ling Tian with red eyes: "This glass of wine is for my sister and brother. Father, I will see you on the road to hell in the future. I will personally apologize to them."
Eh...
King Lingtian sighed softly.
He finally said no more.
King Ling Tian has his own selfish motives. Since Ye Qingge is the eldest disciple of the Medicine Sect, he will naturally inherit the position of the leader of the Medicine Sect in the future. The eldest prince Tian'er has a close relationship with him, which is not a bad thing or even a good thing.
Therefore, King Ling Tian quickly accepted this matter.
All the bustle in the world is for benefit, and all the hustle and bustle in the world is for benefit.
A hundred years of human life are just for the sake of profit.
Nanming City.
In the middle of the night, Qing Ge walked deep into the jungle with a pot of plum wine.
In front of her, a cold light appeared, and a woman with unparalleled elegance and stunning appearance appeared.
"Girl, come here and give you a hug." Feng Qi said.
She has become one with that body, and at the same time has recovered part of her lost memory.
It turned out that my ancestor had left something behind.
The body that has existed for thousands of years in the sculpture is his second hand.
Qing Ge dropped the wine bottle and ran towards Feng Qi. With a strong momentum, she threw herself into Feng Qi's arms.
It is not as misty as a dream, but a real embrace.
"Qing Ge, drink less alcohol in the future, as too much alcohol will harm your health. Even if you are a strong practitioner, you cannot always starve yourself. Everything should be done in moderation. The same is true for cultivation. Don't force yourself to practice a few times.
Staying awake day and night is counterproductive. Also, don’t hang yourself on a tree. There are so many good men in the world, why?
Don't you want to be free? Even if you are the chosen one, don't forget that you are a girl. No matter how iron-clad your body is, you can't withstand a life of nine deaths. If you are tired, don't always use snow spirit beads to hold back your tears.
, that would be too internally damaging. Since you can drink wine and eat meat happily, why not cry happily? It won’t be so embarrassing..."
Feng Qi hugged her gently, his empty and cold eyes looking through the dark night of the jungle into the lightless distance.
"You girl, you are really both loved and hated. You said that the three thousand male favorites have never let me stop. Why do you, a woman, make me reluctant to leave?" Feng Qi said to himself.
"If your Majesty is reluctant to leave, then don't leave." Qing Ge said.
"It would be great if you could let yourself choose everything in this world." Feng Qi pinched Qingge's face, and Qingge was stunned.
In the past, when Ji Yue was around, she often liked to pinch her face, ruffle her hair, and gently scratch her nose with the crooked part of her long fingers...
Suddenly, Feng Qi leaned over and kissed Qing Ge on the cheek, and then his body completely disappeared.
Yes, it disappeared suddenly without any warning.
Qingge still kept hugging Fengqi, but Fengqi's disappearance caught Qingge off guard.
When she heard Feng Qi chattering endlessly, she knew that it was time for Feng Qi to ascend to the realm of immortality.
But she didn't expect it to happen so quickly, which caught her by surprise and left her at a loss.
"Your Majesty..."
Qingge murmured softly, "Stop hiding, come out quickly..."
"Your Majesty, please come out... come out..."
Come out!
Why haven't you come out yet?
Deep in the jungle, she was like a lost spiritual butterfly, her steps were unsteady, coming and going, stumbling again.
The white and holy moonlight shone on her body.
In the night sky, an ethereal figure is located high up, looking down at Qing Ge lovingly and helplessly.
It's too late, it's too late.
"Little girl, I am waiting for you in the Immortal Realm."
This journey can only end here.
She wanted to go to the Immortal Realm to see what happened to those two bitches.
At the moment when he was about to leave for the immortal world, Feng Qi regained a trace of his memory.
It was a very cold and beautiful picture, the sky and the earth were covered with white snow, and a girl with silver hair and white clothes and frosty eyebrows walked barefoot in this temperatureless world.
It's her——
There was a hint of surprise in Feng Qi's eyes.
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In the jungle, Qingge sat on a dead tree, picked up the jug of plum wine that he had just dropped, and drank it.
I don't know why, but I feel a little lonely at this moment.
She said: "Your Majesty?"
In the spiritual world, no one responded for a long time.
Qingge sighed, "What? I don't even know how to say hello when I leave. Even the most powerful empress must have some etiquette."
Qingge's eyes were red, and she forced back all the tears that came to her.
Bleeding but no tears.
Cut off the head and lose the soul.
Kill yourself but not God!
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Qing Ge walked out of the jungle and returned to Nanming's feast place. Jiu Ci and Ye Qingtian looked around and didn't know what they were looking at.
Ye Qingtian seemed to be scolding Jiu Ci, who lowered his head in disgrace and refused to refute.
The grandfather next to him was also saying something.
"How do you think you are a big brother, and your sister disappears just a moment later? It's so windy outside, and she's wearing so thin clothes, and what if she encounters a ferocious beast in the south, your defenseless sister, what should she do?
What should I do?" Ye Qingtian didn't seem to be joking, he was really worried.
Jiuci lowered his head and admitted his mistake sincerely: "Yes, it's all my fault. I'll go find Ge'er right now."
"How can you find it now?" Grandpa said angrily.
Jiu Ci curled her lips, that was aggrieved.
He felt that he had no status at all in this family.
And, unarmed?
The sister who killed 100,000 enemy troops single-handedly? Unarmed?
Um?
While Jiu Ci was cursing, he forgot that he also said the same thing when he killed the Yingyue Tower.
"Grandpa..." A delicate voice sounded. Ye Qingtian looked up and saw Qingge standing at the entrance of the jungle. He immediately walked up and covered Qingge with the tiger velvet cloak in his hand.
"Look at you, you are such a grown-up and you still get lost. You are really a child who will never grow up." Although Ye Qingtian complained, his tone was very gentle, completely different from the anger he had just scolded Jiu Ci.
Jiu Ci shrank his neck. There were many people in the family, and his younger sister was as big as heaven.
Although he was treated differently, he was willing to do so.
At this moment, Qingge's cold heart was covered by warmth.
Even in a pitch-black night, you can still feel a touch of warm sunshine, dispelling the cold, and even the winter snow will melt in an instant.
Qingge smiled, her broken hair fluttering slightly, her cold eyes seemed to be dotted with paint, and her red lips pursed slightly.