Chapter 274: Mountains of Swords and Seas of Fire Still Unrepentant!
That day in the Hall of Illusion test, after Qingge opened the eighth stone pillar, Elder Yu told the soldiers of the Slaughter Army about this, and all of them suddenly became excited.
Their little master is back!
Waste? Who is proud of Bei Yue with his amazing appearance.
Ugly girl? The scars are no longer purple and red, but she is so beautiful.
The mood of Qingge seems to be a little heavy due to the rainy night, and maybe it is because listening to Elder Yu's story about the past makes people feel as if there is a huge stone weighing on their hearts, making it difficult to breathe.
"Are all the people from the Massacre Army here?" Qingge asked.
"They are all here." Elder Yu said: "Thirty thousand massacre troops, five spiritual masters, five hundred with innate eighth level or above, and the rest with the lowest strength all have innate fifth level..."
Qingge was shocked. Among the five spiritual masters, even in Beiyue, it seemed that only Ye Qingtian was the spiritual master. It is true that there may be spiritual masters under Beiyue Emperor, but what Qingge dared to say was that there were definitely not many.
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But among the 30,000 massacre army, there were actually five spiritual masters. Not only that, there were also 500 cultivators of the eighth level of innateness. The remaining 29,000 were not less powerful than those of the fifth level of innateness. Such an iron cavalry
The team is invincible and invincible. As long as someone gives the order, why worry about the Beiyue Dynasty not being destroyed?
"If you just want to overthrow Emperor Beiyue, why do you insist on waiting for me? Grandpa, won't you do it again?"
Qingge expressed her doubts, "But since you listened to my father's last orders, why are you still waiting for me? Do you want to kill Emperor Beiyue to avenge your father? Isn't it said that military orders are like mountains? Can I change you?
Military order?"
Elder Yu said: "Behind Elder Ye is the Ye family. The Ye family is huge and has a rich heritage. Elder Ye is not the kind of person who would plunge the entire Ye family into trouble for his own selfish interests. We did receive orders from the general, but little master
She is the general's widow, her only bloodline. As long as the young master gives the order and leads the massacre army to charge into battle and destroy Beiyue, the massacre army will not disobey the general's words."
She is the daughter of Ye Jingfeng.
When Ye Jingfeng is not here, her words are orders, and when Ye Jingfeng comes back, it's that simple.
People like the Slaughter Army are all tough men who don't know how to turn around. Even if Ye Jingfeng dies, they will listen to whatever he says.
Although they have hatred in their hearts, they will not be blindly impulsive. They have a trace of stubbornness in their hearts, waiting for someone to cut off this stubbornness.
That person is...
Night song!
How old is Qingge now? They have been waiting for many years. The man who was in his prime at that time has now turned white on his temples. What has not changed is that his ambition is still the same as it was sixteen years ago.
They really wanted to go to the Nine Layers Palace, stand in the court hall, hold swords, guns, swords and halberds, and question the king of Beiyue with dignity and righteousness.
Is this emperor's throne still safe to sit on?
After a long time, a sigh melted into the vast rainy night.
Elder Yu turned around, with his back hunched, and walked unsteadily towards the palace behind the spar pillars, "Five spiritual master generals and five hundred generals are waiting for you in the palace. Please come, young master."
Qingge followed Elder Yu, feeling shocked deep inside. She was a person who was cold on the outside and hot on the inside. She took possession of this body, and her soul melted into her bones. She regarded Ye Qingtian as her only grandfather, and she felt sorry for her dead father.
It was respect and pity. When she heard Elder Yu's heartfelt words, there seemed to be a hot flame burning in her chest. Her veins and bones were filled with bloodthirsty factors. Killing in troubled times seemed to be her final destination.
, one battlefield after another with a fishy wind, is her yearning and passion for the world.
Within the palace, there is an underground palace.
Qing Ge and Elder Yu walked into a closed cabin made of crystal stone. The cabin plummeted down at an unusually fast speed.
When the spar house fell to the ground, the stone door opened upwards. Qingge stood behind Elder Yu, raised a pair of cold eyes and looked forward. Murderous aura strangled madly in the air. Five hundred and five soldiers stood in an orderly manner.
Standing, holding their heads high and looking straight ahead, each of them wore a broadsword or long sword on his waist, wore black gold dragon scale armor, and a magic cloud cloak. They were solemn and upright, with a mighty voice and as cold as the wind.
These warriors, headed by five spiritual masters, had nothing but fighting spirit and murderous intent in their eyes.
They are all real men who stand upright!
Elder Yu walked up to the five spiritual masters and said, "The young master is here."
Turning around, more than 500 people knelt down on one knee with unified movements. The moment their knees touched the ground, the boundless world seemed to tremble. It was not a natural disaster or a man-made disaster. It was the sacrifice of the soldiers who fought bloody battles back then.
A sincere heart.
Everyone clasped their hands and seemed to be shouting.
"I will pursue my young master to the death, through the sky and the earth, through mountains of swords and seas of fire, but I will not regret it."
In the underground palace, more than five hundred soldiers and an old man spoke in unison.
That sound resounded through the sky, like thunder rolling on the top of the clouds, breaking through the clouds at any time and turning the world upside down. Who dared to be arrogant and unbridled in the thousands of miles of rivers?
Qingge's fingertips felt cold, but she clenched her hands tightly. She looked at these soldiers, and blood spurted out from her chest.
She knew that this was a mission she couldn't refuse!
"We share life and death, blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, I am with you."
The girl's cold voice resounded through every corner of this underground palace. A night pearl hung in the sky above the white underground palace. The palace was as bright as day, like a sacred place that is hard to find between heaven and earth.
Everyone looked at the only girl. Her bloody clothes were like fire, with white hair and black eyes. She was extremely graceful and had a natural temperament. Even in front of the soldiers of the three armies, her majestic and awe-inspiring aura was not inferior to anyone else. She was as calm and calm as enjoying the moon in a garden.
, how many people are there in the world with such extraordinary posture?
Qingge stepped forward, helped Elder Yu up again, and said softly: "I am not a little master, I am just a posthumous son of your former leader. If you want to do something, as long as I can, I will do my best.
Go all out and fight to the death."
These words, Qing Ge said them sincerely, without any falsehood.
She admired these passionate warriors for their sixteen years of waiting. They could do this wholeheartedly for her father, so naturally she couldn't be weak.
Life and death are snatched away, storms and storms are everywhere, how has the world ever been peaceful? It can only look down on the smoke of gunpowder.
More than 500 soldiers behind Elder Yu also stood up. Looking at the girl's eyes, there was only surrender and passion, without any second thoughts.
Before Qingge came, some people may have been thinking, could a female generation understand their ambition?
But when the girl walked in dressed in blood, she was as calm as snow. Wherever her eyes passed, it was frozen three feet, and no one dared to speak.
She was also a mercenary who narrowly escaped death. Although she did not kill as many people as these soldiers, her life was more dangerous than theirs. They did it for their inner beliefs and a loyal and patriotic heart. But she was different. She was abandoned by others.