Qingge could feel the same way. When she passed through the Nine Realms Formation alone and stepped into the heavenly realm of the gods, the cold blood in her body began to boil.
So are these people.
However, the insurmountable hardships and ups and downs in reality blocked everything.
Yes, now they can't even cross the Tianqi Sea, let alone their family, country and world, with their ambitions in all directions.
They can only torture the new cultivators from lower planes and make these cultivators suffer pain and mental distortion, from which they can get pleasure.
Everyone fell silent when they heard Qing Ge's words.
The lyrics of the song are precise and precise, reaching to their souls.
Everyone was shocked and looked at Qing Ge intently. The ice-cold blood without any ripples seemed to have a hint of warmth.
Qing Ge pursed her lips and scanned the people in the martial arts training platform with sharp eyes. On the side, the corpses of Liu Suya and Qing Yanhu were particularly eye-catching. The smell of blood floated in the air. Fengyun Town was close to Tianqi Sea, and even
The wind blowing was damp and smelled of blood, making people's minds confused and even unable to think.
The heaven and earth are silent, and everything is silent.
After a long time, Qingge chuckled, her thin lips slightly opened, and said: "Instead of being willing to fall down and drag innocent people into the water, it is better to go forward bravely and try something, even if you lose completely, so what, the worst is to die, the big deal
Entering the eighteenth level of hell and becoming a hero again after many years, what are you afraid of? What about pirates? What about the lower planes? If people are divided into three, six or nine levels, based on strength, now in Fengyun Town, I am the number one
Wait, but I should treat everyone equally. What difference does it make among you, whether you are in the middle plane or the low plane? Compared with the natives of the heaven of the gods, we should unite and fight our way through the bloody thorns.
, even if it is paved with blood and flesh, as long as a cultivator is sent out of the realm of gods, he should be happy, and even if he is under the Nine Springs, he should rest in peace."
"Do you look down on the lower planes? As everyone knows, we in the lower planes look down on you even more!"
The girl who is less than twenty has a lotus-like tongue, and her words are eloquent, and her words are sonorous and powerful.
The practitioners all stared intently and listened carefully to the shocking words.
The blood is boiling again.
In the darkness of life, the light of hope finally shines.
It was the lighthouse that guided them to find the dawn. In this ups and downs on the sea, they fought tenaciously against fate and never gave up.
Qingge raised his eyebrows and said: "Compared to the middle and higher planes, the resources of our lower planes are almost negligible, and the purity of the spiritual energy is not as good as one ten thousandth of yours. The reason why the lower planes are difficult to
To become a great spiritual master, because they have cultivated to the same level, they need to spend more effort and sweat more than you, and this is what deserves respect. If you disdain it, then fine..."
Qingge turned around and jumped up, her body light, but the moment she landed on the martial arts training platform, she was calm and powerful.
She inserted the knife on the solid martial arts training platform, looked down at the crowd, and said coldly: "Here, tonight, if anyone can resist my three swords, I will let the east building out! Who dares!"
Everyone was stunned and trembled when they thought about what happened to Qing Yanhu just now.
You must know that the most terrifying thing about the Green Flame Tiger is its scales as hard as steel, which are invulnerable to invulnerable weapons. Let alone three swords, the Green Flame Tiger will be on the verge of death with one blow, let alone their flesh and blood.
No one dared to move forward, no one could withstand the three blows of this energetic woman.
A leaf fell to the ground and gradually withered yellow.
A figure walked out, and a pair of gold silk boots stopped.
The man in black robe had sharp eyes like a tiger.
The moment he appeared, the sense of oppression swept away, and everyone couldn't stand up straight.
"I dare!" The man said two words in a low voice, with no too many expressions on his sharp, hard and resolute face.
Indifference, chill.
Qingge raised her eyes and fell into that deep gaze.
The man stood in the darkness, like the incarnation of the Night Emperor.
One pair of eyes can see through a person.
His eyes were as overbearing and cruel as a cold-blooded animal, without any friendship.
As a king in this life, I will never enter the land of gentleness.
This is the overlord of Zilingyuan, Xiao Shanyan.
Qingge looked at him, not afraid of danger and not timid.
She raised her small face proudly, her eyes were cold but clear, and a terrible storm was brewing deep in her eyes.
The practitioners were immersed in the heroic and majestic words of Qingge. When they saw Xiao Shanyan, it was like a bucket of cold water was poured on their heads. Everyone woke up and began to feel numb.
They are numb all the time.
Reality is reality after all, know the world and be sophisticated.
Even if they can occasionally think of their passion and dreams when they first came to the heaven of gods, so what?
Under the gloomy reality, they can only bend down and bow their heads, like dogs, groveling to reality.
Even if there are guardians of the Nine Realms, even if the Nine Realms clamor for justice, I hope that every plane and every cultivator can get fair things.
But, they are unfair.
They have worked extremely hard to get to where they are today. When they become the strongest people in the continent, when they are beaming with joy and triumph, the cruel reality and the world tell them that they are the lowest people, and they can only look at the boundless
In the sea, drinking strong wine, I occasionally think of the scenery of my hometown and the courage of the past.
I can't go back.
What is reality?
The reality is that in front of Xiao Shanyan, Ye Qingge has no room for backhand.
Ye Qingge killed Xiao Shanyan's proud general Liu Suya, which meant that Ye Qingge would never see the rising sun again.
Suddenly, Xiao Shanyan appeared on the martial arts training stage.
His deep eyes were fixed on Ye Qingge, and he was very interested in the scene at the martial arts training platform just now.
Especially those words, which expressed his thoughts and dreams day and night.
but……
Rules are rules.
Xiao Shanyan's eyes were like thunder, and his momentum was blooming. Qingge's body seemed to be overwhelmed by the storm of heaven and earth.
Qingge took a few steps back, her hands trembling slightly, and when she let go, the Mingwang Sword fell to the ground.
Qingge suddenly looked at Xiao Shanyan.
Xiao Shanyan took a step forward, and her voice was filled with spiritual energy. It was as heavy as thunder, exploding in Qingge's ears. Her mind was buzzing and she had a headache.
"The humble low-class people clamoring for justice and bravery are really stupid. They are worthy of being poor girls from the mountains."
Xiao Shanyan sneered: "You have some ability, but you think you are omnipotent in the world. Liu Suya will die. That's because she looked down on you and was not ruthless enough. Otherwise, would you still have a chance to speak?"
Xiao Shanyan continued to walk forward, and with every step he took, he felt a terrible sense of oppression, almost suffocating Qing Ge.
Her face began to turn pale and cold sweat broke out on her forehead.
The spiritual energy in the body seems to be disordered!