The old monster suddenly felt shameless and looked away. Now he and the ancient dragon's remnant soul were on the same side. One monster and one dragon really didn't understand. How could these two people torture people anytime and anywhere?
What has to be said is that Senior Gu Long sighed, if he was not in the state of remnant soul, he should also find a delicate little female dragon to bathe in the spring breeze.
The old monster also thought of the woman who died in his hands deep in his memory... When human love first met, they were attracted to each other like a spring breeze, and there was an indelible light in each other's eyes.
The most commendable thing is that after months, years, or hundreds of years, the light in my eyes not only did not dissipate, but became eternal.
...Ye Jingjing stared at Ji Yue, already cursing in her heart, but at this moment she was still more worried about the Dark Hall Master's injury.
Master Huanyue took out the medicine and applied it to the wound on the Dark Hall Master's cheek, gently wiped the blood off his face, and looked at the Dark Hall Master with distress, "This wound will probably leave a scar."
"unimportant."
The Dark Palace Master narrowed his eyes and looked at the slightly embarrassed Ziyun Palace Master not far away.
Huanyue Sect Leader frowned slightly: "Don't hit an egg against a stone."
"It's too much to bully someone."
The palace master gritted his teeth: "For hundreds of years, my four disciples have shed blood and shed tears, but they have never knelt down and surrendered to anyone."
"Hall Master, surrender is only a temporary measure. Otherwise, eight more disciples will be harmed. That is not a scene you and I want to see."
Master Huanyue sighed.
Palace Master Ziyun's tough and indifferent attitude has explained everything. The four parties are trapped between each other and there is no other way.
Moreover, Zhong Linshan has been the king of heaven for hundreds of years. It is not shameful for the four tribes to lose to King Zhong Lin, but the Lord of the Dark Hall cannot breathe that sigh of relief.
At this moment, the crows crowed, and a figure landed steadily on the golden thread platform.
"Jingjing..." When Huanyue Sect Master whispered softly, the palace master covered his face with medicine and suddenly raised his eyes to look at Jinlu Tai, "Jingjing, come down here!"
The palace master rushed over, and thousands of golden rays of light intertwined, completely covering the high platform of Mingyuan Villa.
On the stage, Ye Jingjing looked sideways at the palace master, her bright red lips curled into a smile, and a purple-black mask covered her face, blocking the face with intertwined knife marks.
Her eyes were as sharp as razor blades, flashing with a cold light, filled with the determination to win.
Mu Ruge dared to hurt and kill four of her brothers, she would never go around Mu Ruge.
"Four divisions, never admit defeat."
Ye Jingjing only said a few words faintly, and the palace master burst into tears in an instant, his eyes were reddish, and he looked at the small and slender figure with complexity.
He is clearly still a child who has not grown up yet, so why has he already shouldered a huge share of the four movies?
Before that, the palace master knew that Ye Jingjing's heart was devoted to the empress. If she let go of her hand, Ye Jingjing would run to Dongzhou without hesitation.
At this moment, Ye Jingjing is fighting on behalf of the four tribes, fighting to the end for the dignity of the disciples of the four tribes.
"Let's go fight..." The palace master finally stopped trying to dissuade her, and let go of the hand covering her face. There were a few blood stains and a bright smile, which seemed to encourage Ye Jingjing who was preparing for the battle.
The master of the palace returned to where the four ministers were, stood with his back straight, and stared at the Jinlu Platform.
Sect Master Huanyue stopped next to the master of the palace, raised their heads together, and looked at the little girl they all loved, "In a flash, Jingjing is so tall."
"Yeah..." That year, the Lord of the Dark Palace brought Ye Jingjing to the temple through the Nine Realms. He liked the little guy very much when they met and admired the little guy's abilities.
I still remember when I asked Ye Jingjing: Why do you practice?
She said: In order for my sister to have a worry-free life and not be bullied.
The little girl's eyebrows were always green and immature, but she clenched her fists and said firmly. In an instant, the palace master suddenly realized that he was moved by Ye Jingjing.
The palace master thought, Jingjing's sister must be very happy.
The palace master slowly turned his head and looked at Qingge. In fact, the empress was just a child, not much older than Jingjing.
"Today's young people are really getting better and better."
The palace master sighed.
Master Huanyue Sect smiled, and then turned back to look at a man in his sect. The man had black hair and purple eyes, an expressionless face, and stood quietly at the back with one hand behind his back.
This person is the master of Ye Qingcheng, the Qin Sect.
"In addition to her sister, Jingjing also sees you and me, the high priest, and the disciples of the four tribes.
But that child in Qingcheng, no one can enter her heart.
No matter how kind Qin Zong is to her, as long as the empress says a word, she will leave without hesitation."
Master Huanyue shook his head.
Qin Zong remained silent and looked at Ye Qingcheng indifferently. His Qingcheng was really hard-hearted.
"Don't try to move a stone, that is the best protection for yourself."
The Huanyue Sect has some guidance.
As if nothing had happened, Qin Zong sat down at the bluestone table beside him and walked towards Ye Qingcheng with a pot of wine and two teacups.
Ye Qingcheng hugged Fu Xiqin and carefully watched the imminent battle... Who is better, the genius girl from Zhong Linshan or the ominous god of the Four Divisions?
"I've been living in Mingyuan Villa for several days, but I haven't seen you come to visit me as my teacher?"
Qin Zong pretended to be natural and said it casually.
"Master..." Ye Qingcheng nodded politely.
There was a cold light in Qin Zong's eyes, "I haven't seen you for many days, and Qingcheng is getting more and more rosy. It seems that life in Dongzhou is very good."
Qing Ge leaned on Ji Yue's shoulder and looked up at Qin Zong. She had met Qin Zong when she was in Jiuzhou, the Divine Realm.
She has never forgotten that at that time, Ye Qingcheng suddenly became mad and had evil energy in her body.
This is also the reason why she let Ye Qingcheng stay in Dongzhou.
She wanted to find out the reason, and Ye Qingcheng had been with her since she went to Beiyue Ye Mansion to participate in the clan competition.
At least during the four-star period, Ye Qingcheng showed no signs of being possessed by demons. Why did he become possessed by demons in just half a year with Qin Zong?
Qing Ge had made some achievements in refining medicine, but his observation day and night could not find the reason for Ye Qingcheng's demonic confusion. During these days, Ye Qingcheng was as usual, with no sign of any evil spirit entering her body! Not only did Qing Ge not
So I was relieved, but even more worried.
If the evil energy is visible to the naked eye and can be observed on the surface, there is a way to treat it. Even if it is difficult, a solution can always be found.
Only those things that are difficult to detect will be the most deadly at critical moments, catching people off guard and making them impossible to guard against.
Qingge looked at Ye Qingcheng's indifferent attitude and felt as distressed as ever.
The people of Dongzhou love Liu Ye, Liang Xiao, Xue Nu and others. Compared with their approachability, Ye Qingcheng seems too unkind.
Qingge understands Ye Qingcheng better than anyone else. She is not unkind, but she is afraid of the abyss that will follow if she opens her heart.
Ye Qingcheng will not trust anyone in the world except her.
Perhaps, two years ago, Ye Qingcheng also fell in love with a man, but the ending with Beihuang made Ye Qingcheng close her heart even more.
Ye Qingcheng is always afraid, fearing that with more brothers and friends around her, Ye Qingcheng will not be so important.
"Drink a sip?"
Qin Zong shook his wine glass.
Ye Qingcheng shook his head, "I have to go to the Jinlu Terrace later, drinking will cause trouble."
"As expected of the piano master I taught him, he really lives by the rules."
Qin Zong smiled and drank the wine in one gulp: "Empress, take good care of Qingcheng."
Qin Zong looked at Qing Ge.
"I will."
Singing softly.
"I haven't seen you for a long time, Qingcheng really doesn't want to be a teacher?"
Qin Zong asked again.
Ye Qingcheng's eyelashes fluttered slightly, and she immediately nodded her head. She looked obedient and she said softly: "Qingcheng knows her mistake. In the future, Qingcheng will try her best to think of her master."
Qingge: "..." Qingcheng is really a stupid person. Do you still have to work hard to find a solution for this kind of thing?
Qin Zong looked at Ye Qingcheng's serious look and did not get angry. Instead, he smiled and pinched Ye Qingcheng's face. "Fight with all your heart on the Jinlu Stage. Don't lose face as a teacher."
"yes!"
"You silly disciple, since you don't want to be a teacher, don't force yourself."
Qin Zong drank wine and walked back to the land of four tribes.
Ye Qingcheng immediately raised his head and looked deeply at Qin Zong's back.
She is indeed a careless person.
For her, the master does not require any emotional investment.
This person could be Qin Zong or someone else. She would not frown even in life or death.
Sometimes she really doubts whether she is a human being or not. She has no human feelings, warmth, and is as cold-blooded as a snake or scorpion.
She treats the world with cold eyes, her blood seems to be sealed by frost, ruthless and indifferent.
However... as long as it concerns Ye Qingge, even if a hair falls out, Ye Qingcheng will go crazy.
She seemed to be possessed by a demon. She only had this one person in her heart, but she didn't dare to disturb him too much. She made Ye Qingge uncomfortable with her ferocious and selfish appearance.
Liu Yan'er has joked more than once that if Ye Qingcheng is suitable for this man, he will live up to this life.
And at night Qingcheng also felt the cold wind blowing in front of the window, knowing that this feeling had nothing to do with the wind and moon, but it was stronger than the wind and moon.
She is a contradiction between two extremes, either as cold as ice, or as erupting as a volcano, and obviously the latter only loves Ye Qingge.
It was like this five years ago. Today, five years later, it has not changed, but is even more intense! Qin Zong sat on a bluestone chair humming a little tune, with his legs crossed on the table, holding a pot in one hand and a wine glass in the other.
Then he drank a glass, hoping that the strong wine would relieve his loneliness.
Bang! Ye Jingjing and Mu Ruge were fighting each other on the golden thread stage. Ye Jingjing and Mu Ruge, who jumped into the air, exerted their strength and collided violently. They both fell back to the edges on the east and west sides.
In the intertwined light, the crows screamed harshly, and a dense storm emerged out of thin air, gathering at the center of the Jinlu Platform. A steady stream of crows emerged from Ye Jingjing's body, swirling around the storm.
There are more and more crows, and they are getting darker and darker, like a magnetic field, brewing incalculable power.
And the bare hands suddenly rushed out again, fighting Ye Jingjing, the atmosphere was tense, like a fire, murderous intent and hostility were burning like a blazing fire.
Mu Ruge's hands lit up green fireworks. The green fire swayed, as if it could burn everything that was impregnable in the world. Steel city walls and hundreds of bones would all be reduced to ashes in the fire! Mu Ruge's two fists created a fierce wind,
Immediately, both arms were filled with green fire, and then the whole body was filled with green fire. When fighting Ye Jingjing, Mu Ruge finally burst out her true strength.
Ninth-level mysterious spirit! What does the ninth-level mysterious spirit mean... It is only three short steps away from the original realm.
The most important thing is that she is only seventeen years old! Looking at the universe of gods... No, it should be said that in all the higher planes, there is absolutely no second level nineteen-year-old Xuanling Master who is seventeen years old! Qingge
She lowered her eyes, feeling troubled. Two clusters of green fire were reflected in her eyes as dark as a deep pool... Qinglian strange fire... Qingge thought of Jiang Ruyan's words, the calamity of the life star requires burning wood with fire... Mu Ruge
He is the apprentice of Master Lingxu. The more Qingge understands, the more frightened he becomes.
She didn't understand where Mu Ruge's Qinglian Strange Fire came from. If Lingxu Craftsman searched everywhere, she would understand. If it was copied by some secret method, she would have to be on guard.
If Mu Ruge can copy one Green Lotus Strange Fire, it means that she can copy more in the future.
Qingge had been wary when Qian Clan was dealing with the demon war, thinking that Mu Ruge would take advantage of her seclusion to take over her duties. Unexpectedly, Master Lingxu and Mu Ruge calmed down, and even asked Mu Ruge to sacrifice to the heaven during the ceremony.
Reveal your appearance.
What is Master Lingxu thinking?
What are you going to do again?
Qingge is unknown.
When Mu Ruge used green fire to attack Ye Jingjing, Ye Jingjing struck the sky with her hands, flipped her legs over the air, changed direction to dodge all the way, and quickly came behind Mu Ruge, turning defense into attack, spreading her hands to swallow the storm
, the crows surrounded and suppressed Mu Ruge when they let out their shrill cries.