Chapter 1702 Longfeng Mountain, worshiped by thousands of people
Longfeng Mountain is in the middle of the Four-Star Continent. The ancestors of the blood clan are on Longfeng Mountain.
There is no doubt that Qingge was taken to Longfeng Mountain, and nothing could be done to save her during this period.
Even if there were, it would be out of intention.
Facing the great spiritual master, all cultivators on this continent will be afraid.
No one dares to resist the majesty of the great spiritual master.
Lan Wuxin asked her to walk to Longfeng Mountain.
There is a layer of Great Spirit Master's restriction around her body, and all the power in her body cannot escape at all.
Along the way, countless people closed their eyes in Qingge and laughed self-deprecatingly.
She has made too many sacrifices for all sentient beings and the people of this continent.
She didn't care, but she didn't want to be insulted by them.
A long time ago, in the small town called Qingshi, she resisted the attack of monsters alone, but the people in the city said that she was a broom star.
Who is she?
All the common people and vulgar practitioners like to accuse her of being cruel and ruthless.
If it weren't for her ruthlessness, how could the people and practitioners live and work in peace and contentment?
Now, Snake Burial has set up a huge situation, and everyone is trapped in the situation. Those cultivators who have no independent opinions may also think that she is a murderer.
Little did they know that the scenes they saw at the lowest level were all drawn by the superiors themselves.
The darkness or warmth, as long as the superiors don't want to, they won't be able to see it.
However, they are always complacent and self-righteous.
And this is mediocrity.
Like the wind, going back and forth from both sides.
Qingge didn't dare to open her eyes.
She is really a coward. The longer she lives, the more indecisive and sentimental she becomes.
She was actually afraid of the moment when thousands of people pointed her finger at her.
However, the imaginary abuse did not appear.
Thousands of people were on the way to Longfeng Mountain. They knelt on the ground, raised their heads, and begged in their eyes.
"We believe in the King, and the King will not kill anyone."
"Let her go quickly. Why do you accuse her so unfairly?"
"She has made so many contributions to the world, why would the people of Four Star Palace take her away?"
"Your Majesty, we believe in you. You will not kill innocent people indiscriminately. They must have wronged you."
"..."
Every sound, every word, filled both ears.
Qing Ge was dragging a heavy iron ring around his ankles, his hair was unkempt, his clothes were ragged, and he had completely lost his former nobility.
Qing Ge laughed.
Tears accumulated in his eyes, and emotions erupted like a volcano.
Qing Ge pursed her lips tightly and walked towards the people. The sound of the iron hoops clanging could be heard on the remote road.
"Let's all go back." Qing Ge said calmly.
"No, Your Majesty, we will never leave! If we want to take you away, we must die."
"Yes, so what about the Great Spiritual Master? Since we are here, we will regard death as home. We will either live with the king or die with you. Even if we go to the underworld, we will accompany you. Don't be afraid, the king. We
I will never let the king be bullied by other brats."
"On this continent, there are many, many people like us who want to protect the king even if they die. Long live my king, how can I be humiliated by you?"
They shouted loudly with red eyes.
Lan Wuxin frowned and ordered impatiently, "Kill all these annoying people."
"If you dare to touch them, I will destroy my own heart." Qingge said coldly.
Lan Wuxin's eyes widened suddenly, and she twitched her face, "I'll give you half a stick of incense to drive them away, otherwise, I will kill them all, leaving no one behind. Even if you destroy your own heart, you can't threaten me.
At worst, you will be buried with Lan'er. Ye Qingge, you should know my bottom line."
"That's enough." He sang softly.
Behind, Mei Qingchen also followed the large army. He looked at Qingge's back from a distance, feeling pain as unrelenting as a maggot in the tarsus.
He has never seen such a strong and resolute woman, Ye Qingge is the only one.
Qingge walked up to many people and said, "Go back."
"Your Majesty."
"Could it be that what I said doesn't work anymore? I say it again, go back." Qingge said sharply.
The people looked at each other, but did not dare to look at each other.
That look in his eyes is almost terrifying.
"Go back!" The singing voice suddenly rose in pitch, and everyone felt that their eardrums were bulging and the pain was unbearable.
They stood up reluctantly and turned around to leave.
Qingge closed her eyes, her whole body was cold, but her heart was warm.
After they all left, a smile appeared on Qingge's lips.
She is in the world and cannot escape the shackles of the world.
Qingge straightened her back and walked forward with her head held high.
It took a long time to walk this section, and my soft boots were worn out.
Finally, she stopped, looked up, and saw the outline of Longfeng Mountain among the layers of cloud peaks. It was as gray as splashed ink, and was painted with thick colors on the rice paper named Tian.
Qingge gradually walked up Longfeng Mountain.
Every step is so heavy.
After losing her strength, she walked continuously for half a month, day and night, which is unacceptable to normal practitioners, let alone she is just an ordinary person now.
Longfeng Mountain has a total of 3,900 steps. It is the highest mountain with four stars. It towers into the sky. The higher you go, the colder it becomes. Longfeng Mountain is covered with snow all year round. This kind of weather like the twelfth lunar month of winter will not be affected by the weather.
Influence.
Qingge's legs began to tremble, her eyes were as sinister as a ghost, she raised her head, and the biting cold wind blew from both sides.
She has no way out.
No, she did, but it was an abyss.
Qingge looked back and saw that Lan Wuxin and others were supervising her. Lan Wuxin was very happy to see her body as thin and slender as a willow branch shivering in the cold wind.
Qing Ge also saw Mei Qingchen. Mei Qingchen's eyes were full of pain and she couldn't even bear to look at her.
Mei Qingchen suddenly woke up and wanted to atone for her past sins.
However, Qing Ge hates her deeply.
She hated all of this.
Qingge's eyes were red, and she was standing on the stairs halfway up the mountain. The cold wind rolled up her white hair, and her eyes were very dry.
It was like there was a heavy mountain pressing on her back, and the fatigue of several years almost crushed her waist. She looked down at the bottomless mountain foot in the mist, and even wanted to jump off and fall to pieces.
But she didn't.
The strong always carry a heavy burden forward, are tempered in the thorns, and are reborn in the fire.
Great spiritual master.
It's really hard to deal with.
The sighs of soft singing melt into the mountain wind.
She continued walking forward.
She cannot die.
The Bai Feng Chao Huang she has longed for has not yet been put on.
If she died, grandpa would go crazy, and Ji Yue would no longer have the faith to continue.
Mei Qingchen took a fox fur to keep out the cold and walked towards Qingge. Lan Wuxin stretched out her hand to stop him, "She is just a dying person, why should she be so nice to her?"
Mei Qingchen was startled.
Lan Wuxin added: "Don't forget, you only have Lan'er by your side. No matter whether Lan'er is alive or dead, if you dare to betray her, I will never be merciful to you."
"If Lan'er knew that the medicine was taken from the heart, she would never allow it."