Regarding the Shattering Blade Divine Bow, it is undeniable that Qingge is also very excited.
Although her Mingwang Sword is not a magical weapon, it is very suitable for her. After several years of fighting side by side, she has a very high tacit understanding with the Mingwang Sword. As a swordsman, the tacit understanding between her and the sword is better than the grade of the sword.
more important.
It can be said that even if a magic sword is placed in front of Qingge, Qingge will still be indifferent.
However, she does not have a satisfactory bow. Moreover, her talent for bow and arrow comes entirely from Feng Qi. With Feng Qi's understanding of bow and arrow skills, ordinary bows and arrows are naturally looked down upon.
Qingge was thinking as she walked back to the tent with Liu Yan'er to meet many disciples from Tiandiyuan.
"Junior sister Ye, I heard that there are many good treasures in the Divine King's Mansion, as well as the Divine Gong Broken Front. Do you want to go with us?" Feng Jin saw Qingge with sharp eyes, and suddenly followed her, looking at Qingge eagerly.
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"Yeah." Qingge nodded and responded in a low voice.
Feng Jin's eyes lit up, and then he said worriedly: "Junior sister Ye, I heard that the Shattering Edge Divine Bow is so sharp that it will definitely be worthy of the name of the Wuji Bow God. But Wang Qinghong needs to be more careful, he is arrogant.
Ao, a young man who has become a genius, and is recognized as the number one archer in the military sect. If you meet the Wuji Bow God halfway through, if you meet him in the God King's Mansion, I'm afraid he won't be favored."
Wang Qinghong is indeed a powerful opponent. He is already an illusion master at the age of twenty-eight. With such strength, it is not an exaggeration to be ranked first in the training list.
Although Qingge tortured Wang Qinghong once, it was with the power of the blood demon. If it were a real fight with real swords and guns, Qingge would have a better chance of winning.
Moreover, she had to be wary of Jiu Ci from Yingyue Tower. I heard that the Jiu Ci killer liked perfect and elegant rituals. If there had been no movement for so long, could he be preparing a ceremony to kill her again?
That's fine, try to delay it for as long as possible.
She also had the trump card of Feng Qi, and would not seek skin from a tiger unless she had to. Feng Qi was in her body, but he was eyeing the tiger and had to guard against it.
The power of the Phoenix Spirit hidden in her body can temporarily summon the true form of Xuanwu and Suzaku.
Suzaku has been making noises in the realm of nothingness all day long, trying to open up the realm of nothingness.
Thinking of this, I sang a song of happiness to my heart and smiled knowingly.
Beside, several Tiandiyuan disciples gathered together, discussing something with great interest.
"Have you heard? Something terrible happened last night!"
"Senior Brother Liu, are you talking about the massacre? It has been spread all over the world, how could you not know about it?"
"By the way, who is Yue Ji? I heard that she is a human cultivator. Why does she have wings on her back? Is she from another race mixed in, or is she some top-grade spiritual treasure?"
"It must be a top-grade spiritual treasure. Yue Ji is really arrogant. She tortured dozens of people on the training list overnight and sent them all directly to Qiankun Town of the clan. It's amazing."
"I heard that Yue Ji is from He Xilou."
"..."
Where there is gossip, there are people.
Men and women gathered together and chatted animatedly.
Qingge raised her eyebrows.
"What are you talking about? Why don't you hurry up and go to Dingshan Mountain?" The second elder came in white robes and shouted softly with a low eyebrow. The disciples immediately fell silent, packed their bags and headed to Dingshan Mountain.
When the second elder saw Qing Ge, his face was full of smiles and his eyes narrowed into two slits, like chrysanthemums blooming in the wind.
"Girl Qingge, don't be afraid of those people. I will definitely be able to protect you this time in the God's Palace." The second elder said with a smile.
The faces of the disciples were full of sorrow, and the difference in treatment between the two elders must have been too obvious.
However, when they looked at Qing Ge, their eyes were filled with enthusiasm.
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The opening of the God King's Palace can be said to have shocked the entire realm of the gods.
Practitioners from all directions all rushed to the north of Younan and Dingshan Mountain.
Although Dingshan is a slope, it is an endless stretch of barren flat land for thousands of miles, extremely secluded and inaccessible.
A hundred years ago, in Xue Lin Village, a hillside village in Dingshan, all the young girls who came out were geniuses. Because of this, Xue Lin Village was well-known.
One night, blood flowed into rivers and corpses lay everywhere.
The desolation is still spreading, spreading thousands of miles.
The entire Gods' Heaven Realm is so large that there are thousands of four-star continents.
Thousands of miles of wasteland, the sky stained with blood, if it weren't for the Holy Land of Younan, few people would come to fix the hillside.
Until the news came out from the Tianji Tower that the Divine King's Palace would be opened on Dingshan Mountain, for a time, countless heroes rushed to Dingshan Mountain.
The Tianji Tower only estimates that the Divine Palace will be opened within half a month starting from this date. As for the exact day it will be opened, it cannot be calculated.
The disciples from the Fourth Academy stepped into the wasteland one after another. The usually deserted place was actually filled with people.
There are cultivators everywhere, either super-powerful cultivators who wear bamboo hats and hide in the world, or young cultivators who come in small groups, as well as people from various forces.
Those cultivators are at least as strong as the Star Realm.
Seeing this, the disciples from the Fourth Academy all lowered their heads in despair.
Most of them are still at the Great Spiritual Master, and they don't dare to expect to get any good treasures, but if they can find something missing, it can be regarded as a double blessing.
As soon as Qingge arrived at Dingshan Hill, he sat cross-legged and practiced against the clock.
She has broken through to the five-star spiritual master level and must consolidate her strength before she can continue to break through.
There was a sound of footsteps and a sweet voice said: "Miss Ye..."
Qingge raised her eyes, and the girl in front of her, wearing a green shirt and with delicate features, was none other than the Ninth Girl of the Medicine Sect whom she had met once before.
"Miss Jiu." Qing Ge smiled and nodded, which was considered polite.
"The Grand Master's health has improved a lot. After he learned that the girl saved his life, he asked me to come and invite the girl to the Medicine Sect this time." Ninth Girl said kindly: "The Grand Master can't travel far because of his health. If it weren't for this,
, he will come to personally welcome Miss Ye to the Medicine Sect."
Qingge was slightly startled.
She has been delayed for a long time in refining medicine and weapons.
She really should study it carefully.
"Grandmaster kindly invites me, so naturally I dare not refuse." Ye Qingge smiled lightly.
Miss Ninth curled her lips and said, "You don't dare to refuse, you are a great man."
Qingge touched her chin, and after chatting with Miss Ninth for a few words, Miss Ninth went to find her companions from the Medicine Sect.
The disciples in the four courtyards all looked at Qing Ge with envy, they could be said to be very jealous.
The grand master personally invited me to the Medicine Sect. This was an honor that no one else had.
"Wang Qinghong is here." Liu Yan'er whispered.
Qingge's eyes flashed, and she suddenly looked up at the sky, and saw a huge Qingluan flying over. Its body was so huge that it covered the sky and the sun. It suddenly appeared on the blue sky and immediately attracted the attention of countless people.
force.
The three divine beasts, Misty Qingluan, is Wang Qinghong’s contracted beast.
Above the Qingluan, Wang Qinghong, wearing a jet black bamboo hat and tall and tall, stood on the back of the monster, overlooking the vast wasteland.
A gust of wind blew up the black gauze in front of Wang Qinghong's bamboo hat, revealing a rather bruised face.
A sinister light flashed in Wang Qinghong's eyes, his lips moved silently, and he slowly read out two words——