Mrs. Tianqi came in a hurry and picked up the young woman who fell to the ground. Her eyes were wet and she choked with sobs: "Cruel... so cruel..." The woman cried bitterly: "I let the madam down... I also let Lady Yueji down...
"She admired Tsukihime who led the Japanese Sea Territory to its peak and gave the pirates a new look.
She has never seen Yue Ji, but the rising sun in her heart never sets. That blazing light is Yue Ji.
When Mrs. Apocalypse found her about the heaven-sacrifice ceremony, she had been preparing for half a year. She just wanted to fight for Apocalypse and find that glorious light.
But in the end, he was completely defeated.
It turned out that this woman was not from Nian Yue Island or the Zephyr Sea Area. She heard the legend of Yue Ji on the sea and then voluntarily joined Nian Yue Dao and became a subordinate of He Xilou.
Jie Bishuang told her that Yue Ji will definitely appear on the island again. That is the belief of all pirates and the goddess in their dreams.
The woman practiced while waiting, looking forward to meeting Yue Ji.
The woman fell into the arms of Mrs. Tianqi, her face wet with tears, her right knee was covered in blood, the real fire in her lower abdomen made it impossible for her to cultivate in her Dantian.
Thinking of the hopeless future, the woman was willing to die.
Her body convulsed and trembled, and she whimpered in pain.
Mu Ruge walked down from the Jinlu Platform, wiped the Emperor's Killing Sword, and went to the Zhonglin Mountain camp.
"stop!"
Mrs. Tianqi asked sternly: "You are so young, but you are so cruel. Since this is a martial arts competition for blessings, if you are superior, you can just hit it. Why do you need to be aggressive and destroy your true fire dantian?"
Mu Ruge finished wiping the emperor-killing knife, pushed the knife into the sheath on her back, and looked at Mrs. Tianqi who was crouching down: "My skills are inferior to others, I deserve this."
Mu Ruge laughed and walked towards Master Lingxu. Mu Qingxue quickly fanned her. The other senior brothers brought teacups and served them attentively.
The sound is inferior to others, which explains the reason for the cruelty.
"She is learning your cruelty."
Gu Long said.
"nausea."
Qingge looked indifferent: "It's so cruel to treat innocent people. It's unbearable to be a human being."
The brutality of Qingge is a rebound from bottom, an explosion in despair, rather than massacre for no reason, just for the pleasure of blood.
She never takes pleasure in killing people, even if her hands are stained with blood.
Even though everyone was panicked when she was cruel, they were still despised by what Mu Ruge did.
With tears in Mrs. Tianqi's eyes, she stood up with the woman in her arms. With Qingge's nod, Xiong Batian and Master Yao went to see the woman's injuries.
Qingge heard the woman's name, Yue Ji, and she also remembered the hardships she had experienced when she first came to the Heavenly Realm of the Gods and struggled in the Zephyr Sea.
Qingge darkened her eyes and glanced sharply at Mu Ruge.
The senior brothers and sisters doted on Mu Ruge and took care of her meticulously. They did not feel that Mu Ruge's methods were cruel at all.
Qingge's fingertips felt cold and she fell into deep thought.
Dongzhou will face Zhong Linshan sooner or later, and she cannot guarantee Dongzhou's combat effectiveness.
What I have to admit is that Mu Ruge is indeed very strong. Even if she were to fight against her, she might not be able to defeat her just by relying on her spiritual power.
If Liu Yan'er and others were not Mu Ruge's opponents, it would be a shame if they lost the competition. What would they do if they were tortured by Mu Ruge?
Qing Ge has never been a profit-seeking person.
"The second battle is in the Apocalypse Sea, Zhong Linshan, please send someone to fight."
After Master Yang finished speaking, Mu Ruge walked up to the Jinlu Platform.
He Xilou faced Yang Hong, raised his hands, and said: "Master Yang, Tianqi Sea Territory surrenders."
They have seen Mu Ruge's methods before. Even Wanliu Hui can't stop her cruelty. Continuing the competition is meaningless. It just sends a few more tribesmen to Mu Ruge's blade.
In the afternoon, the sky was gray and the atmosphere in Mingyuan Villa was very depressing, probably because Mu Ruge's methods were too cruel.
They want to watch a wonderful battle with their own eyes, rather than killing and torturing... "Zhong Linshan, Dongzhou, please send someone to fight."
Yang Hong said.
At this moment, the silent people raised their heads and looked at the empress.
Dongzhou has created too many miracles. Will it continue to create miracles this time?
No one knows the outcome, but they have longing in their eyes.
"Empress, who will you send to fight?"
Liang Xiao asked.
"Admit defeat."
Qing Ge said lightly.
"Why...?"
Liu Yan'er frowned: "It would be Dongzhou's shame to be defeated without fighting!"
Qingge raised her eyes and looked at Liu Yan'er, "Master Liu, I hope you are healthy and safe."
"We have been preparing for the heaven-sacrifice ceremony for a long time and have been looking forward to it for a long time..." Long Shitian said.
Everyone in Dongzhou is in a very low mood.
Qingqing clenched his right foot into a fist and closed his eyes.
"Master Empress, we are not afraid..." You'er said aggrievedly.
"I'm afraid."
Qingge suddenly opened her eyes. At that moment, Liu Ye and others who looked at her were deeply shocked.
Next to the golden thread platform, the master of Ziyun Palace sent someone to fetch a spiritual treasure. The spiritual treasure is a four-cauldron giant dragon with a huge orb in the center, which contains super powerful original essence.
The four tripod dragons can determine the age of a warrior.
Perhaps Ji Yue had climbed to the top of the East Pavilion to plant a flag. Palace Master Ziyun suspected Ji Yue's age and had the four tripods taken out.
Qingge looked in front of her indifferently, while Mu Ruge smiled proudly on the golden lace platform, with the veil covering her ferocious face.
Ye Qingcheng walked forward, Qingge frowned: "Qingcheng, come back!"
"I am proud of Dongzhou and the empress."
Ye Qingcheng turned her back to Qingge and said this sentence before boarding the Golden Thread Platform.
Qing Ge exhaled and clenched his fists.
The warriors of Dongzhou all have faith in their hearts, and admitting defeat will destroy their faith and extinguish the flame of enthusiasm.
All Qing Ge could do now was watch the battle carefully and not let Ye Qingcheng be severely damaged.
Ye Qingcheng sat down on the golden thread platform, placed Fuxiqin on his knees, and placed his slender hands on Fuxiqin.
Fuxi Qin was originally a stringless qin. Ye Qingcheng lowered his hands, and on the underside of his fingertips and above the qin bone, light flowed, forming distinct strings.
In the Heaven-Sacrifice Competition, three out of five battles were won, and Ye Qingcheng was the first battle between Dongzhou and Zhong Linshan.
Whether Dongzhou can become an independent land depends on this battle! Young people are the hope of the future of every land, and the children and grandchildren bred on the land are the endless life.
"Qin Shen, that's interesting..." Mu Ruge grinned: "The people of Dongzhou are destined enemies. We should have a good fight."
After Mu Ruge said that, she pulled out the Emperor-Slaying Sword from behind, her eyes filled with bloodthirsty light: "Ye Qingcheng, take my sword!"
Mu Ruge ran forward, at such a fast speed that she reached the top of Ye Qingcheng's head in a flash of light and slashed at Ye Qingcheng's Tianling Gai with a knife.
Qingge's heart was beating like thunder, and she didn't dare to blink her eyes. She watched the battle on the Jinlu Stage carefully, not missing any details.
Night Qingcheng was indifferent, and the light strings were plucked by the fingertips. The sound of the piano was like a waterfall, like the sound of nature, rushing away in all directions.