Qing Ge stopped and looked back, a trace of surprise appeared on her beautiful cheeks.
Thousands of lights gathered into a vast galaxy, illuminating her way home.
At that moment, his eyes were slightly red, but there was a smile on his lips.
There was a faint throbbing in the chest and soul, and the blood under the black armor was boiling and burning.
I saw cultivators from the Nine Realms and one hundred and eight land lords, under the leadership of Loulan, all raising the luminous pearls in their hands.
Or glowing crystals, or tiny lights, and some people even took out gems.
Loulan stood on a boulder and looked at Qingge with a smile: "Empress, we are waiting for you to come home."
On the way home, the lights never go out.
Everyone was in awe.
The safety of the Nine Realms and the life and death of the One Hundred and Eight Continents are tied to her thin shoulders.
A swirling snow fell.
Countless white snows gathered into doves and landed at Qingge's feet.
The snow girl walked away and said softly: "We are waiting for you."
“Have a safe journey.”
Jiu Ci choked with sobs.
Mo You looked at her with a smile, "You just go ahead and don't have any worries."
She is the incarnation of wind, giving everything she has to protect her host.
The Lord of Wutai shouted loudly: "Empress, you are a hero, a hero of one hundred and eight continents, and a hero of all lower planes!"
King Wuliang said: "Waiting for your triumphant return, Wuliang will be the vassal kingdom of the heaven, loyal to the empress, follow the empress, even to the death!"
Murong Chuan was in high spirits, "Empress, remember my name. I am Murong Chuan, Marquis Zhenlong of the Martial Arts Alliance. I will always be here, waiting for you to come back. Remember, you come back alive!"
At this time, even the Queen of Yaochi felt a little unbearable.
Wearing extravagant and gorgeous neon clothes, she held up a glazed lamp high: "Remember, when you come back alive, I will let you see what the Nine Divine Beasts are."
"Empress! Come home alive!"
Qingge's eyes flashed slightly.
Two lines of clear tears flowed down the side of his face.
Did she cry?
The fingertips trembled slightly, and they lifted up gently, stroking away the tears on his cheeks.
Crying in public is really a coward's behavior, just smile indifferently.
Thousands of lights illuminated her cheeks, and those tears made countless people's souls tremble, and their hearts seemed to be contracting.
"Don't cry."
Jiuci said with red eyes.
Qing Ge smiled brightly and said, "Okay."
She was originally a selfish little person who didn't care about the life or death of all sentient beings. Even if the people in this world were in dire straits, what did it have to do with her?
She is an indifferent person, and in order to survive, she can watch other people die with cold eyes.
She never takes the world as her own responsibility. After decades, she wants to be freer.
But...now, she had a terrible idea.
Even if you try your best, you can't let the demon-fallen harm them.
Qingge stepped onto the dove made of white snow, and jumped down into the abyss of the void with Arou.
Suddenly, Qingge released all the blood demon's evil energy. The fallen demons who smelled the blood demon's aura looked like crazy, their eyes were scarlet red, their claws and hooves were on the ground, and they caught up with Qingge at an extremely fast speed.
The storm is always there! As sharp as a knife.
The planar beasts that shuttled through the abyss of the void were very weak and could not carry her here.
Qingge can only rely on yourself.
The Snow-Winged Spirit Pigeon turned into pieces of forest-white and shiny scales, and turned into two cloaks, which were tied to her and Ah Rou's bodies respectively.
Arou has already formed a flying formation, and her speed is very fast.
Moreover, every time Qingge passes by an island, he will stop temporarily, and then use his strength to go down after a moment.
The further down, the stronger the wind became. Qingge was a little careless. In order to help A Rou block the strong wind, two wounds fell on one side of her cheek, and blood overflowed from the wounds.
Arou was wrapped in a snow-colored cloak, looked up, her almond-shaped eyes narrowed slightly, and suddenly grabbed Qingge's hand, "Empress, your face!"
Two finger-long marks split the skin of Qingge's right face horizontally, making her stunningly beautiful face even more seductive.
A Rou had tears in her eyes, pursed her lips tightly, and her body was trembling.
If it hadn't been to shield her from the wind, why would the Empress have hurt her face! Arou's heart seemed to be torn apart by a pair of hands, and thousands of knives were inserted into her soul.
Qing Ge smiled and wiped away the tears from Arou's eyes, "Why are you crying? You won't die."
"You are hurt."
Ah Rou said anxiously.
Ah Rou touched the injury on Qingge's face with a handkerchief, and the handkerchief was stained with blood.
Qingge glanced at it and smiled: "There is no one who is not injured in the world."
Sooner or later, the sharp and sharp wind struck again.
Qing Ge picked up Arou, stepped on the island, jumped up, and quickly headed to the next island.
Landing on the island, Qing Ge raised his head. From this angle, the people in the Nine Realms could no longer be seen, and only lights could be vaguely seen, like stars.
Countless lights are waiting for her.
The fallen demons followed closely behind, densely packed and overwhelming.
Like a fierce ghost in the world, a maggot in the tarsus.
A ruthless look flashed between Qingge's eyebrows.
There are fallen demons on all sides, there is wind power above, and there are abyssal chains swinging at the bottom.
She had no way out and was forced into a desperate situation.
Ah Rou untied the silk tied around her long fingers and got off Qing Ge, only to see her sitting on the ground. The light from the flame sky tore open the void, fell from the sky and landed on Ah Rou's body.
A formation exuding ancient aura and mysterious power rose from the ground.
The light flashed through Qing Ge's eyeballs, and the wind swinging from below lifted up A Rou's clothes and hanging black hair.
Ah Rou closed her eyes tightly, her hands formed complex handprints on her chest, her lips moved slightly, and she whispered something.
When Qingge opened his eyes, the light of the formations reflected in his eyes, and he saw that all the formations were wrapped around Qingge, and with the power of the Flame Sky, Qingge was brought to the island.
"Arou!"
Qing Ge frowned and spoke in a deep voice.
When Qing Ge was in the formation and fell from the island with the help of the flame sky and the formation, she leaned back and stared at the island with her eyes.
At the edge of the island, Arou appeared.
Behind her was Feng Jing, who was following violently, and around her were the fallen demons who rushed out quickly.
The hairpin that tied her hair fell into the abyss of the void. When her black hair danced lightly, she jumped down and stretched out her hand towards Qingge.
Arou's body swept into the flame formation, and Qingge's hand grabbed her.
"Nonsense!"
Qing Ge lowered his eyes and scolded.
Arou blinked, lowered her head, and said very obediently: "I'm afraid... the empress will be hurt."
"It won't happen again."
"good."
Ah Rou smiled peacefully, picked up the silk hanging down by Qing Ge's side, and wrapped it around her hand again.
With the formation of the flames, the two of them descended much faster, and there was no need to worry about other external factors.
The cave in the forbidden area is getting closer and closer.
Qing Ge narrowed her eyes, her face was sullen, and she planned to work hard.
Before heading to the forbidden area, she looked at the place with thousands of lights again.