The sharp blades of wind and snow swept across the world like a fashion chasing the moon, and the ice valley was full of howling wind and sharp-edged snow.
Dang Qingge used his spiritual power to form a powerful barrier around him to protect the Jialan students.
Everyone was shocked and shocked.
Most people haven't realized that what Qingge uses is spiritual power, using powerful thoughts to make the Snow Blade dare not approach.
However, the people here are all the top figures among the six major forces. After a moment of confusion, Lan Shengyan and Xing Tumi, who were on top of Jiuyouque and Fire Phoenix, looked at the sword in his hand pointed at Huaying in astonishment.
Singing quietly at night.
"Miss Ye is actually a spiritual master!" Lan Shengyan murmured in surprise.
After all, there are very few people who cultivate both spirit and spiritual energy, which can be called a miracle.
Xing Tumi crossed his arms across his chest and overlooked the Snow Girl Mountain. For a long time, an awe-inspiring arc of light flashed in Gujing Wubo's pupils.
The sharp blade of wind and snow only crushed it once before returning to the Snow Girl Mountain at an extreme speed.
The cold ice coffin lay still under the abyss of the mountain.
After the disaster, even before the carnival, all eyes were focused on the girl with flying white hair.
Qingge looked at Huaying, her eyes filled with murderous intent, as if there was burning anger.
The cold touch of the blade on his neck did not make Hua Ying's expression change at all.
She was like a woman who came from a god's mansion, sitting cross-legged, unfazed by changes, as calm as before.
A slight breeze blows, and the snow-white veil on the face flutters gently.
Qingge took a step forward, and the Mingwang Sword in his hand moved a little closer to Hua Ying's neck.
The stern eyes were fixed on Hua Ying, and the voice of Qingge was filled with the spirit of death, "I don't know the prophecy of Master Samsara, but I know that Mingyou and Ming Qianjue are members of the noble bloodline of the fifth empire.
People, and the fifth empire is a fortune-telling family that disappeared overnight, flower girl, am I right?"
Huaying's brows twitched slightly. She didn't expect that Qingge could know so much in a short period of time.
No wonder Ming Qianjue would fall on her, a look of surprise flashed in Huaying's indifferent eyes.
"Miss Ye is not only dangerous, but also smart." Hua Ying said.
Qingge lowered her upper body slightly and approached Huaying, "Tell me, is Ming Qianjue dead?"
Huaying frowned, surprised.
"Say--" Qingge said aggressively.
The sharp sword of King Ming's sword sliced through a layer of skin on Hua Ying's fair neck.
The scarlet blood condensed into blood beads and flowed out from this slit, sliding down along the Mingwang Sword.
In an instant, one side of Huaying's neck was covered in blood.
"I'm sorry Huaying has nothing to tell you." Huaying said.
There was a cruel smile on Qingge's lips, "Nothing to tell? That means you are still alive."
Hua Ying frowned, Ye Qingge's thoughtfulness and decisiveness in killing were beyond her expectation.
In an instant, Hua Ying felt relieved. How could the woman predicted by Master Samsara be an ordinary person?
"Miss Ye, Your Majesty Mingyou asked me to come here because I want to tell you that the Snow Spirit Pearl is the source of all evil and the first disaster..." Huaying said.
Qingge interrupted Hua Ying's words bluntly, "I don't think it is the source of all evil or the first disaster. Of course, the ones who can guess the exact time of the snow girl's awakening are you fortune tellers, whether it is Ming Qianjue or Mingyou, I'm afraid
I knew it a long time ago. When I went to practice, Ming Qianjue released the news about the birth of Xue Nu's Awakening Snow Spirit Pearl.
"It seems that Ming Qianjue wants me to get the Snow Spirit Pearl. At that time, Elder Wu Yu and Dean An Suyou will ask me to hand over the Snow Spirit Pearl, but with my temperament, I will definitely refuse. Now, Jialan
It is my only shelter and backing. If I leave Jialan, I am afraid that all the major forces will attack me and snatch the Snow Spirit Pearl. If so, I will fall into Ming Qianjue’s trap, right?"
"On this journey, Ming Qianjue had never calculated that I would take action against him and let him die. But now it seems that it was Mingyou who saved him. Even though he survived, he was also seriously injured.
, but as long as he still has a brain, he will still pester me relentlessly."
Qingge talks clearly and logically, reasoning step by step.
Each word is precise and precise.
The indifferent expression on Huaying's face was gradually replaced by shock. Without her reply, Qingge could tell by just looking at the expression on her face that her guess was correct.
When Ji Yue attacked Ming Qianjue, Qingge sensed something was wrong, but she didn't say anything. If she told Ji Yue, she was afraid that Ji Yue would not return to the Demon Realm no matter what, even if the guardian of the Nine Realms came to him in person.
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As for the life and death of Yu Ji and Meiniang, Qing Ge is not sure about guessing.
Qingge took the Mingwang Sword from Hua Ying's neck and said, "Girl Hua, it seems that Mingyou asked you to remind me. Thank you Mingyou for me. You will definitely give me a generous gift and go to the Mercenary Association to visit me."
visit."
From that dream, Qingge could tell that Mingyou was not hostile to her, and perhaps had some intention of protecting her.
And now, she finally understands why Ming Qianjue, among the millions of people in the world, is obsessed with just her.
The source is the prophecy left by the reincarnation master. She is the woman in the prophecy who can change her destiny against the will of heaven.
She didn't know whether she could change her destiny against the odds, but she had to walk this thorny road very hard.
The dark brown blood on Huaying's neck turned into a red butterfly. She stood up faintly. When the snow-colored gauze waved, the willows clung to her face and the rain and snow fell.
Qing Ge turned around and saw the man standing on the sword like an eternal tyrant.
Mo Xie looked at her complicatedly——
Qingge pursed her lips.
After a while, Mo Xie took off the wine gourd from his waist and drank the wine.
There are many unsolved mysteries in the history of the Four Stars, and the wine gourd of Evil Master Mo Yan is one of them. No one has ever seen him pour wine into the wine gourd, but there seems to be an endless supply of wine in the wine gourd.
Mo Xie handed the wine gourd in the direction of Qing Ge, "Would you like a sip?"
Qingge Qiao smiled, nodded, took the gourd of wine, and drank heavily.
Mo Xie looked at the girl who was drinking heavily, and a wry smile appeared on his lips, which silently melted into the wind.
On Phoenix Mountain, she snatched the spiritual weapon and was surrounded and suppressed. The crimson thunder snake carried him and fled.
At that time, he secretly vowed that one day he would be strong enough to be able to protect her from wind and rain.
When Mei Qingchen proposed, he got drunk all night and was beaming with joy. He was sincerely happy that she finally no longer had to fight alone.
At the wedding, he couldn't stop Mei Qingchen from leaving without hesitation. He watched the girl fall to the ground and spit out a mouthful of blood. The sadness without tears in her eyes shocked him.
After fighting for four dynasties, he unleashed her astonishing talents for her, but she was still not strong enough, causing her to have twenty-four of her veins broken, and was imprisoned and sent to the guillotine on the outskirts of the city.
He could do nothing but make wine and hope that he would no longer be miserable on the road to hell.
He insisted on going his own way, went to Luohua City, and became the adopted son of Yongye, and the King of Hell was frightened by the news.
But now, a snowstorm crushed her, and she became a born king. He could still only watch, still as helpless and powerless as Phoenix Mountain.