The few people on the corridor had a tacit understanding and left quietly, not disturbing Qingge anymore.
At night, no one in Ye Shen Palace slept or dared to sleep.
Xiong Batian, Dongfang Po and some doctors worked non-stop to refine elixirs for treating diseases.
The dozen pills refined by Qing Ge were far from enough for the huge disciples of the three sects.
However, the elixir they refined was far less refined than Qingge's.
Qingge's elixirs can absolutely guarantee that the disease will be cured, but their elixirs, even if the patient takes them, will not have immediate effects and will require a buffering period that is difficult to stabilize.
As for Liang Xiao, Jiu Ci, Liu Yan'er and others, they are all discussing how to rescue the three disciples in the northern suburbs of Ding.
The Lord of God has already announced that the execution will be carried out on the evening of the next day.
Time passed slowly, and the next day the sky became slightly brighter, dawn broke in the east, and the vast land was filled with warmth.
The consonance grass placed on the windowsill has not withered away from its native place, and its color has become increasingly shiny and green.
A faint magical fragrance permeated the whole house. Lying on the bed and sleeping under ten quilts, Qing Ge finally shed all his fatigue and opened a pair of clear and bright black eyes.
At this moment, the morning wind blew through the window lattice, bringing with it the faint scent of osmanthus.
Singing softly is refreshing, refreshing, and extremely comfortable.
The little feet kicked off the ten quilts that were in the way, and walked barefoot on the cold ground.
She looked at the congenital grass on the window sill and was surprised. How could there be congenital grass in this place at this time?
At this moment, my whole body feels comfortable and full of vitality, which is probably due to the effect of the Rhizome Rhizome.
Thinking of this, a gentle smile appeared on Qingge's beautiful and delicate cheeks.
Suddenly, Qing Ge's expression froze, and the smile on his face gradually fell. He walked quickly to the Qinzheng Hall without wrapping his shoes.
The Qinzheng Hall was full of people she was familiar with, either looking down at books and consulting ancient books, or looking pale and concentrating on refining elixirs, or wiping weapons with serious expressions, as if they were waiting for the next massive war.
The early morning light is mixed with abundant vitality. The light that splits the heaven and earth and travels through the mountains and rivers has a unique name: rebirth.
The dawn of every day is a Nirvana bathing in fire, throwing away all the bad things, and giving birth to unprecedented hope.
No one noticed the appearance of Qing Ge. They all performed their duties and were all concentrating on what they were doing.
Jiu Ci and Xue Nu are also discussing countermeasures.
"Let me tell you, I am leading thousands of killers in Yingyue Tower. I am so majestic that I can kill people when others stand in my way, and when gods come to kill gods, those tens of thousands of people from the three sects must be saved. With the owner of this building here, who dares to be so presumptuous?
Who dares to say no?"
Jiu Ci snorted coldly and said arrogantly.
Xue Nu looked at Jiu Ci with disdain: "What you did is playing into the hands of the God Lord. Dingbeijiao has already set up a dragnet. If you and the Yingyue Tower killers are captured by Qinglian, Qingge will have to save more than just you.
It’s just the disciples of the three sects and your stupid brother.
Can you use your brain?
If you are brave and have no plans, you will appear to be foolish."
Jiuci sneered coldly: "Am I so stupid?
Do you have a brain?
Then tell me, how to solve it?"
"You can't fight with force, you can only win with wisdom.
Neither you nor I belong to the Heavenly Realm of the Gods. The rash attack on the East Continent has left us with clues. If we repeat the same mistake again, we will only step into the enemy's trap!"
The snow girl stared slightly and said softly.
Jiu Ci raised his eyebrows and said in a very long tone: "Oh?
How to outsmart him?"
"First, cure the disease of the half-demon. Once the disease is cured, the Lord of God will be the master of Wuming.
But this also has a drawback..." Xue Nu hesitated for a moment, feeling extremely heavy, and took a deep breath: "For many years, people suffering from half-demon disease have not been able to be cured. Eighty-nine out of ten cases have no cure, and this disease has its own
Extremely terrifying contagion.
Most of the mediocre people in the world are selfish. Even if what they see is believing, they may not believe it.
Even if they believe that someone can cure the half-demon disease, as long as they doubt the one in ten thousand possibility of the disease, they will still condemn the sick people.
It can be said that the God Master defeated the Eastern Emperor's army by using the half-demon disease."
Listening to Xue Nu's analysis, Jiu Ci also felt the seriousness of the matter, frowned slightly and gritted his teeth.
"If that's the case, why bother saving a bunch of mediocre people?"
Jiuci is incomprehensible.
Yan Bingtong walked over slowly and said softly: "Ci'er, people in the secular world have to be mediocre.
Human nature is neither evil nor good, but on the edge of good and evil, adhering to human nature and principles.
Maybe they are greedy for small profits, selfish, vulgar, ignorant, and rude, but these are not great evils.
Only those who commit heinous crimes truly deserve to die.
Among all living beings, everyone is an individual, has a free life, and also has the right to live.
It is precisely because Ge'er understood this that she went to save these people."
"For one thing, she is the Eastern Emperor. As the Nine-Fifth Supreme Being, she stands at the highest pinnacle. A truly benevolent monarch, she values not the people of the place where she steps, but the millions of living beings.
Obviously, Geer did it.
Secondly, the seniors of the three sects have been friends with Ge'er in times of adversity. It would be unkind and cold-blooded for Qingge to stand by and watch the life and death of the disciples of the three sects with cold eyes.
Sanze Qingge is the senior sister of the Medicine Sect. Strictly speaking, she is the Young Master of the Medicine Sect. She shoulders the glory of the Medicine Sect and should advance and retreat with the three sects."
Yan Bingtong's voice was gentle, not as flamboyant as when she was young, but there was an unwavering light of faith in her eyes.
No matter what choice Ge'er makes, no matter what kind of person her daughter is, whether she is kind or cold-blooded, as a mother, in addition to providing correct guidance, she also believes in her daughter completely and in principle.
When Qing Ge heard her mother's gentle voice, she had mixed feelings and felt warm in her heart, and couldn't help but smile.
No one knows her better than Yan Bingtong.
"Ge'er, are you here?"
Ye Jingfeng saw Qing Ge standing outside Qinzheng Hall.
Everyone who was immersed in Yan Bingtong's voice subconsciously looked outside the door.
At the entrance, the woman's figure stands thin and gentle, and she stands proudly.
She looked against the early morning light, and it was a bit dazzling. She could only see the outline of a graceful figure in the concentrated light.
Qingge walked into the Qinzheng Hall with bare feet, went straight to the main seat, and sat on the majestic dragon chair.
"song."
Yan Bingtong was delighted.
"East Emperor!"
Most of the people in the hall knelt on one knee and saluted! Qing Ge asked coldly: "When will Ding Beijiao be executed?"
She didn't know how long she slept. Obviously, judging from the comfort and relaxation of her body, it was not a short time.
Qingge is anxious, but she won't blame these people who are really good for her.
She knew they wanted her to rest a little longer.
Obviously, after the fatigue dissipated, her whole body was full of strength, as if she could fight the enemy for another 300 rounds.
"Reporting to the Emperor of the East, the execution time for the disciples of the three sects in the northern suburbs will be today's Youshi!"
Liang Xiao knelt down and said.
Qingge's eyes were cold and she pursed her lips slightly.