"The Demon Queen is still alive?" Blood Demon asked.
"yes."
"It's really a disaster that will last for thousands of years."
The Blood Demon let out a long sigh and sat down. When she sat down with a large movement, light gathered under her body and a throne made of flames appeared.
The Blood Demon crossed his slender legs, leaned lightly on the back of the Fireworks Throne, and slightly supported his face with his fingertips.
Qing Ge looked carefully and found that the Blood Demon indeed had no shadow.
It would be too far-fetched to say that the blood demon in front of him is in a state of remnant soul.
Qing Ge hesitated for a long time, but finally made up his mind, took a step forward towards the Blood Demon, raised his hands again, and said respectfully: "The Demon Clan is facing a great crisis, and if the seniors can help, the Demon Clan will be blessed."
"I can't get out." The Blood Demon said, "This is just a trace of my obsession that I can't let go of the demon clan."
Obsession?...
Qing Ge was a little disappointed and asked: "Senior is he still alive?"
"I live in a place where you can't go." Gorefiend said indifferently.
After that, the Blood Demon and the Fireworks Throne were twisted and merged into one, turning into a blooming Blood Demon flower.
Qingge stretched out her hand, and the Blood Demon Flower stopped in Qingge's palm like a spiritual butterfly.
The voice of the Blood Demon rang in his ears: "Keep the Demon Clan well. If possible, I look forward to meeting you. This is the Blood Spirit, so I gave it to you. Let me see how much good the Demon Lotus' daughter-in-law can do.
."
"Blood Spirit..." Qing Ge looked down at the Blood Demon Flower in her palm. Suddenly, the Blood Demon Flower closed its petals, and when it bloomed again, there was a baby the size of a palm lying on the stamens.
The baby was full of spirituality. His big red eyes looked at Qingge curiously and he grinned widely.
Qingge didn't understand what a blood spirit was, she had never even heard of it.
"The King's Lander...is the King's Lander..." The ancient dragon's remnant soul was shocked and muttered to himself.
"What is the King of Lands?" Qingge asked. "Throughout the cultivation process, they all talked about the Supreme God of Immortality. Little do they know that the God of Immortality can only be met, but the King of Lands cannot be sought! A cultivator with extraordinary talents will spend at least one hundred thousand years.
, and consume countless amounts of heaven and earth
Only with treasure can one break through to become a King. And when every cultivator becomes a King, he will leave a blood spirit in the world. This is the Qi of King. The blood spirit is not just a single form, it may be a wisp of wind.
A grass, a flower, maybe a person." The remnant soul of the ancient dragon
explained.
"It's a bit like the Dream Clan. The Dream Clan is derived from all things. Is it possible that a member of the Dream Clan is a blood spirit left behind by the King?" Qing Ge asked.
Gu Long was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "It's very possible."
"The God of Immortality must be greedy. What if the massacre of the Dream clan back then was not just to kill all the Dream clan, but to find the aura of kingship?" Qingge had a bold idea.
When Gu Long heard Qingge's words, he was deeply shocked. On the one hand, he was surprised by Qingge's ability to draw inferences and careful thinking, but on the other hand, he felt terrible.
If the facts are true as Qingge said, those aloof imperial human beings are really greedy and can do any horrible thing!
"The Blood Spirit is the life-long effort and foundation left behind when a cultivator breaks through the King's Landing and is reborn. The Blood Spirit in your hand must have the creation of the Blood Demon!" The remnant soul of the ancient dragon had to sigh at this girl's good luck.
How could there be such a lucky girl? Just by scanning any grave or entering any grave, she could get the blood spirit left by the King of Landing.
Senior Gu Long said he was jealous of his real name.
This girl is so tough in life that she needs no explanation!
He sang softly to the blood spirit in his palm, and when the petals shrank, the baby disappeared again.
The blood spirit turned into two red flame marks and stuck them on Qingge's left collarbone, showing off his coquettishness!
"Why did the regent of Qinglian come to the auction..." Qingge thought carefully: "With the style of the regent, he always acts in the dark and is low-key. This time he is high-profile. Senior Gu Long,
What do you think?"
"Girl."
"Hmm? What do you think, senior?"
"Can you go out and talk? I'm a little scared in the tomb." Senior Gu Long was speechless.
He has never seen such a bold girl.
Qingge couldn't help but be embarrassed, "Senior Gu Long is afraid of ghosts?"
"Nonsense, I have never seen anything in the world, how can I be afraid of ghosts?" Gu Long said.
"Senior, there seems to be a ghost."
"ah……"
"..."
The corners of Qingge's mouth twitched fiercely a few times, and she really wanted to ask Senior Gu Long if his face hurt.
A purebred ancient dragon that has lived for tens of thousands of years is actually afraid of ghosts?
Gu Long was autistic. He only felt embarrassed and did not want to speak anymore. He silently hid in the corner of the spiritual world and drew circles.
He was actually bullied by a little girl.
Qingge took out the dragon and phoenix tree, rubbed the fingertips across the collarbone, and a blood spirit bloomed on the fingertips.
Qingge placed the blood spirit on the dragon and phoenix tree, wanting to test whether the righteous immortal energy of the dragon and phoenix tree could crush the blood spirit.
The dragon and phoenix sacred tree suddenly trembled, its leaves withered, its branches shrank inward, and the powerful righteous immortal energy gradually disappeared.
Like being burned to ashes by fire.
Qingge took out the blood spirit in time, and the two flames were once again attached to Qingge's collarbone.
The breath of wind blew by, and the dragon and phoenix sacred tree came to life again.
Qingge put away the dragon and phoenix sacred tree, put her fingertips on her collarbone, and an unpredictable smile appeared on her face.
There was a door of light in front of him. Qing Ge stepped out of the door and left the world of the tomb.
When Qing Ge appeared in front of the grave and looked towards the Blood Demon's grave, he saw that the grave and the tombstone were in pieces, turning into flowing red smoke and disappearing in front of Qing Ge's eyes.
The tomb without the blood spirit has no need to exist anymore.
What's strange about Qingge is that ten thousand years have passed and no one has come in?
Qing Ge thought for a while and suddenly looked up at the sky. It was already past noon.
At this point, the mother-in-law of the three tribes and others must have gone to Shark Demon City.
The Shark Demon City is no longer the territory of the demon clan, and the invitation sent to her by the Demon Queen was not a serious invitation, it was clearly an insult.
The mother-in-laws of the three clans and the others went to Shark Demon City. They had old and new grudges, and the Demon Queen would definitely return them.
The mothers-in-law of the three tribes are old, Ye Wei's cultivation has been abolished, and no one in the Demon Abyss can withstand the demon queen's wrath.
Singing softly and lowering his hands, the blood-stained shirt swayed and danced softly.
Qingge found an ancient magic deer car in Lintian City and headed to Shark Demon City.
Today's Shark Demon City has gathered many people from thousands of tribes, bustling with excitement due to an auction.
The little devil who was imprisoned in the lonely tower was captured by the soldiers early and put in the prison car.
Perhaps because the Little Demon Lord was the main figure in this auction, the Demon Queen did not dare to be too skimpy.
At least for now, this carriage is very luxurious and luxurious.
The prison car paraded through the streets, with soldiers in armor and swords hanging at their waists in front and behind. They gathered around the prison car and pulled it along the road with dense practitioners on both sides.
The gates of Shark Demon City were wide open, and the demon clan's armored soldiers pushed the prison cart into the city. The surrounding cultivators of all races looked curiously at the little devil in the prison cart.
It is said that the handsomeness of the Little Demon Lord is comparable to that of Ziye, the most handsome young man of the Thousand Clan, and Shark Demon City is not the territory of the upper three tribes, so many young girls come from far away just to see the Little Demon Lord.
Style.
I have to say that even if the demon clan declines, the little demon king will still be noble.
Although he was a prisoner, there was no fear or embarrassment in his face.
Little Baozi stood in the prison car, holding the pole of the prison car with his white and tender little chubby hands, and looked around with his big, watery eyes. When he saw a row of beautiful women, Little Baozi grinned and revealed his pure white lips.
He opened his teeth and made a cute little sound: "Sisters are all beautiful today. Ye'er is not hungry anymore when he sees you. It turns out that the ancients did not lie to me. You are so beautiful."
Meal, that’s it.”
After the little bun finished speaking, the whole room burst into laughter.
The little bun's eyes were like bright crystal jade.
Some women looked blushing and covered their faces with their hands, but they secretly took a few more glances at the little bun.
"Seniors here, please bring enough money, Ye'er is very expensive." Little Baozi said with a smile.
Compared to Qingge and Ji Yue, Little Baozi is indeed more lovable.
At least, the spectators on both sides were impressed by the little bun, and they all looked at the little bun with shining eyes.
Who wouldn’t want to steal such a cute little baby home?
On the high wall, the ancestors of the Night Clan and Ji Yue stood above, looking down at the lively streets of Shark Demon City.
The ancestor was stunned, and his eyes seemed to fall off. Fortunately, he was still worried about the little devil's suffering. Looking at the red face of the little devil, it was really melancholy.
At least I want to give him some face and act like a prisoner... Those who didn't know better thought that this little baby was going to inherit the throne.