The Mitian Formation started, the door of Xuanming Pavilion opened, and a slender figure walked slowly along an avenue paved with stars.
She was wearing a battle robe and a scarlet blood shirt, and like clusters of fire, she walked toward the Xuanming double doors that were open to her.
The two gates opened, each towering into the sky, like the Nantian Gate, like the passage of the Nine Nether Purgatory, where it is difficult to distinguish between good and evil Buddhas and demons.
There are ten great watchers in Xuan Ming, and the strongest among them has been waiting for a long time.
Kanxuan had an ordinary life, short in height, with a very serious hunchback, and a big-eyed look. He smiled and sang softly: "Girl Blood Demon, I am from Xuanming Kanxuan, and I am here to guide you."
Qingge stood with her hands behind her hands, her temperament was elegant and noble, and with that grace, she walked calmly and calmly into the Xuanming Pavilion.
Kan Xuanren followed behind with a hunched back, pulled out a scimitar that shone with a cold light, and stabbed Qing Ge in the back of the neck without hesitation.
Qingge sensed the danger coming, but had no intention of dodge. She walked forward steadily without moving for anyone! The scimitar cut off several strands of Qingge's hair and stopped at the back of her neck.
"Girl Blood Demon, you're not afraid?"
The man who looked at Xuan smiled sinisterly.
"You want to kill me?"
Qingge asked coldly.
"It is not a pity to die for a monster that has fallen evil twice."
Watching Xuan Ren play with the scimitar, his eyes as big as soybeans were filled with horrifying murderous intent! "Do you think, if I fall into the devil three times, who in Xuan Ming Xuan can stop me?"
When singing and laughing, the wind is light and the clouds are calm, but the meaning behind those words makes people watching Xuan shudder.
The people watching Xuan Ming Xuan stared at Qing Ge and frowned, secretly suspecting that there are people in this world who dare to run rampant in Xuan Ming Xuan! "Do you know where this place is?"
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The person watching Xuan said in a threatening tone.
"Stop talking nonsense. The person who wants to see me is not you. There is no need to do that fearless temptation. Since you are a smart person, just get straight to the point!"
After saying this softly, the suspicion in Xuanren's eyes became even stronger.
The people watching stayed silent and walked forward with a soft song. The road seemed to have no end. The surrounding scenes changed several times, including icebergs covered with snow, or dangerous places full of fire, and the bright moon and rising sun had no regular rhythm.
There are endless changes in spring and summer, and autumn and winter are whatever your mood.
For Qingge, Xuanmingxuan is full of mystery, waiting for her to explore.
Walking through the snow-capped mountains and stepping over the magma, I unknowingly arrived at the highest point of Xuanmingxuan. Here, like an icicle falling from a downpour, it was frozen in the sky. The magma was rolling all around. If you look closely, you will see that the hot and scalding magma.
It is a coiled and dormant dragon body, suspended ice cones in the four directions of the sky, and the wings of a phoenix. If the picture is stretched out, it will be a totem of dragon and phoenix in auspiciousness, a vast and shocking picture! Where Qingge stands, there are phoenix feathers above his head,
Stepping on the fangs of the fire dragon! Roar! Hiss! The dragon roars and the phoenix roars, and the shrill scream shakes the soul of the cultivator.
Kan Xuanren took a few steps back and looked at the Ice Phoenix and Fire Dragon in fear.
Looking at Qing Ge again, she was as motionless as a mountain, expressionless and unhurried, she looked more like an elegant guest admiring the moon and flowers. If it weren't for the sneer at the corner of her lips, the people watching would have almost misunderstood that she was here to relax.
"Here, why don't you show your true face?"
A sound seemed to come from all directions, with echoes rising one after another, shaking Qingge's eardrums.
Qingge was also calm and generous. Without hesitation, she raised her hand and took off the butterfly mask on her face, revealing a stunningly beautiful face, with a hint of sarcasm hidden in her blood-red eyes.
"In front of you is Longshuifengju. Miss Blood Demon, please wish yourself well and I will send you here."
said the hunchbacked man watching the mansion.
Qingge moved her slender legs and walked towards the open depths of the Dragon Saliva Phoenix Residence. This was a new world. For a moment, Qingge almost mistakenly thought that she had arrived at the land of bliss.
Rays of golden light spread out at the end of the sky, and above each golden light sat a highly respected cultivator.
They either hold whisks in their hands, or carry swords on their backs, or put their hands together, or have lotus flowers on their eyebrows.
The cultivator with snow-colored lotus flowers branded between her eyebrows is a gray-haired woman. The woman has kind eyebrows and kind eyes, like the mother of the earth, smiling gently and singing softly.
The rest include highly respected masters and middle-aged, dark-haired generals.
A total of thirty-two people came into view, all of them had ten thousand years of life and were the best in the world.
They looked at Qingge and exuded their own momentum. From the surging momentum, Qingge could feel their level of strength.
Even though she was as calm and mature as she was, at this moment, she slightly opened her red lips and took a breath of cold air. She couldn't help but take a few steps back, her pupils tightened, and the hair on her body stood on end.
Qingge even suspected that this was not a real scene, but an unexpected and incredible dream.
Yes, she felt that the aura and state of the thirty-two cultivators in various places in the sky were all in the realm of Tongtian! The realm of Tongtian! Thirty-two masters of Tongtian! Qingge had already cultivated the spirit of not being scared,
But at this moment, my eyes were slightly red and my mouth was hard to close. I was really shocked.
"Senior Gu Long, tell me, this is a dream, this is not real..." Qingge murmured in a low voice, and said through the soul.
The remnant soul of the ancient dragon was also shocked. He pinched the sleeping flame dragon hard. Seeing that the flame dragon did not wake up, he happily said to Qingge: "Girl, don't worry, this is a dream, it must be a dream."
"Mortal girl, Ye Qingge, you see the thirty-two statues in my pavilion and you still don't show respect!"
The woman with snow lotus eyebrows flicked her fly whisk and said warmly.
What a fart dream! Qingge secretly cursed the remnant soul of the ancient dragon, then he bowed respectfully and bowed his waist with both hands: "Ye Qingge, a mortal girl from the human race, has met all the venerable Tongtian masters. Today, I can enter the pavilion to see the thirty-two Xuanmings."
Tongtianzun is a blessing for the younger generation."
Compared to the name of the powerful empress, Qingge prefers the word "mortal woman". She was originally an ordinary four-star mortal and never expected to compete with gods and Buddhas.
Furthermore, even if Qing Ge has a rebellious heart, as a cultivator in the Phantom Realm, facing thirty-two powerful men, even if she has great abilities, she still has to keep her tail between her legs at this moment.
Qingge is not stupid enough to be arrogant in front of these strong men and provocatively say "Who else can I do?"
What's more, her human identity has been completely exposed, and Ziyuehua can't hide it.
Qing Ge is a person who has a clear distinction between love and hate. To be honest, even if the person who sacrificed the Purple Moon Flower is aventurine cod, the Purple Moon Flower is the sacred object of Qinglian after all, and it is the sacred object of the whole clan, even if the upcoming meeting
It is a bloody storm, and at this moment Qingge can only uphold a heart of sincerity and awe.
"She is a well-behaved girl."
The middle-aged man carrying a sword whispered.
The Ice Lotus Lady's eyes were like blazing fire as she stared at Qing Ge. The moment they looked at each other, everything Qing Ge had hidden could not be hidden! "Gu Long, I haven't seen you for ten thousand years, but you actually committed yourself to the body of a mortal woman. You are really in decline."