Chapter 2208 Feng Qi, Feng Qi, counting clouds and smoke
Liu Yan'er paved all the way out, but she forgot only herself.
Her life is not important.
Qing Ge pursed her lips and glanced at Liu Yan'er complicatedly.
Along the way, you are not alone. It is one of the beautiful things in life to have friends who fight alongside you.
"If you want to live, let's live together. If you want to die, let's go to the underworld together." Qing Ge said calmly.
Liu Yan'er's eyes trembled, she looked at him, and then she laughed, "Bah, bah, bah, what are you talking about that is unlucky? Why are you dragging your family with you to some hell? I am alone, and it won't matter if I am missing from the world."
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"I will be sad." Qingge lowered her eyes.
If you can't even protect the person in front of you, there's no point in sacrificing your life to protect your home and country.
How can she wield the eight-foot Mingwang Sword and be so powerful that she is undefeated in all directions?
Liu Yan'er pursed her thin, bright red lips, and the smile on her lips became more intense, charming, charming, and as gorgeous as a peach and plum!
The two sat down at the Tomb of Death.
"I wonder what happened to that girl You'er." Liu Yan'er sighed.
Qing Ge raised his eyes.
After she came out of Younan's secret realm, You'er left.
Just leave her a letter.
There were too many things, one after another, one after another, and she couldn't take care of everything. There were many people and things that she had no time to take care of, such as You'er.
The yellowed rice paper is covered with beautiful handwriting.
She said that she wanted to travel around the world and call her home everywhere.
She said that she would not live to be a hundred years old. She was a short-lived ghost. She had to open her eyes wide and take a good look at the beauty of this world.
She said that her body began to stink, and her whole body exuded a disgusting smell. She did not want the beauty master to see her in such a mess.
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You'er left, quietly and quietly.
The world is so vast, it is difficult to find someone who is determined to leave.
Qing Ge frowned, a light flashed in his eyes.
You'er's poison may have already taken effect. You'er is as smart as a fool, so he would have noticed it a long time ago.
She wants to fly far away, and she can die anywhere in the world, as long as she is not in front of Ye Qingge.
Qingge's heart cracked slightly.
She calmed down and concentrated on her cultivation. The road ahead was long and she had countless friends around her. She just wanted to be healthy.
There is no accurate information about the time when the God King's Mansion will start the inheritance. It will probably be within half a month. Therefore, people who came to Dingshan Mountain all practiced cross-legged and waited quietly. It seemed calm, but in fact, everyone's heart had already turned upside down.
Stormy waves.
Murderous intent quietly filled the air.
In the dark, the Black Iron Guards and the royal palace elites had already surrounded Dingshan Mountain.
"I heard that Jiu Ci is back." Baili Qingfeng looked in the direction of the Death Tomb and said with a hint.
"Jiu Ci exposed Ye Qingge's reward, and it will come naturally. Ye Qingge will die sooner or later, it's just a matter of time." Lin Feng sneered coldly.
"How could such a beautiful girl die?" Baili Qingfeng said gloomily.
Lin Feng glanced at Baili Qingfeng with disdain, "There is no shortage of beauties in disputes, strength is the king."
"It seems that there is no peace in Dongzhou," Baili Qingfeng said.
"The realm of death is a piece of fat, and everyone wants to take a bite. Ji Xunhuan only knows how to play and sing soft jade every night, but ignores the affairs of Ye Shen Palace. Sooner or later, Ye Shen Palace will be finished." mentioned Ji Xun
Huan, Lin Feng was even more disdainful.
woman--
They are creatures that should not exist in the world.
Timid, cowardly, selfish and willful.
As a hero of the generation, how could he be defeated by Mei Renguan?
The heroes in the world are all people who have given up love and desire.
Dongzhou is the land of the eight great monarchs, and it is also the realm of death.
Time flows slowly, and ten days have passed in the blink of an eye. Most of the people who have been waiting on the hillside for a long time can no longer sit still.
Qingge warmly invited Long Shitian to the Dead Qi Tomb, and Long Shitian was generous and gathered with the disciples of Tiandiyuan.
The young master of the ancient world, Zi Yu, looked at Long Shitian from time to time. The night was dark and the wind was high. Zi Yu gave a dry laugh and walked towards the Tomb of Death.
Zi Yu handed the fox fur cloak to Long Shitian, "Brother Long, you must not catch a cold when you are exposed late at night."
"Go away, leave me alone." Long Shitian frowned, why is the ghost of the young master still lingering?
Zi Yu was a shameless person. He put his cloak aside and left a pink medicine bottle, "You still have some old wounds on your body. The aftermath of the inheritance of the Divine King's Mansion is very powerful. The Nine Turns Mountain Pill inside can stabilize it."
Your spiritual veins."
There are only a few Nine-turn Mountain Pills in the wild.
"Young Master Zi Yu, are you interested in me?" Long Shitian's sharp eyes looked at Zi Yu carefully with a hint of suspicion.
Zi Yu was stunned, his cheeks were slightly red, he coughed several times to hide his embarrassment, and stumbled away before he could answer.
Long Shiyin looked at Zi Yu's back, his brows furrowed and his eyes cold.
Long Shiyin turned his eyes slightly and looked around, and suddenly found a piercing light flashing dimly on the horizon.
"It's the Black Iron Guard, the first army of the sect." Long Shitian said: "It seems that Wang Qinghong is bound to take the Shattering Blade Divine Bow this time."
Long Shitian turned to look at Qing Ge, "Ge'er, don't be afraid, it's yours, no one else can take it away, we will fight with you till the end!"
Qingge smiled lightly, "The Palace of the Divine King has not yet been opened, so you are so sure that I can obtain the Shattering Blade Divine Bow?"
"Who else would you be?" Long Shitian said naturally.
Liu Yan'er smiled and said, "Who dares to compete except you?"
Everyone in the Dead Qi Tomb believed that the Shattering Blade Divine Bow would be passed on to Qingge, which was a silent trust.
Singing quietly in silence.
At this moment, the heaven and the earth trembled with a loud sound, the sun and moon suddenly glowed, and brilliant fireworks bloomed into the night, coloring half of the sky.
The sound of thunder was shocking and deafening, and its force soared into the sky.
Qingge suddenly looked up, and in mid-air, a large tract of void was torn open on both sides by a pair of old hands. The cracks were filled with starlight. The two starlights were like a door slowly opening, starting from the gap at the beginning.
, until everything is visible!
A mansion stands in the sky, under the sky and above the earth.
They are all red bricks and green tiles, with carved beams and painted buildings, as if they have been mistakenly entered into Chinese paintings, and there are bursts of dazzling light all around.
Then he saw a blood moon above the mansion. The blood moon was looking down. Beside the flowers and on top of the high wall, a peerless handsome man was standing above, blowing a jade whistle. The whistle was sad and sweet, and pleasant to the ears.
His three thousand green hair ripples in the wind.
After a long time, he put Xiao down, put his hands behind his back, raised his eyes to look at the new moon, and muttered something -
Fengqi, Fengqi, return to my hometown.
Fengqi, Fengqi, count the clouds and smoke.
Red leaves are falling from the sky, dogs are being slaughtered with a proud smile, and troubles are rising in all directions. Who knows that my fingers are soft and tender, and who knows that my phoenix is in love.
He smiled lowly.
Qingge seemed to see him, and he looked at her.
No, to be precise, he saw Fengqi in her spiritual world.
"It can be calculated that all the secrets of heaven are in Penglai's heart, but it cannot be calculated that Fengqi and the wind will go through reincarnation."
His laughter became louder and louder.
Those sounds are all filled with lingering and sentimental infatuation.
"A pair of pious hands, a pure heart, a cauldron for refining weapons, forging broken blades, and forging divine bows. Destined by chance, there will be no return for ten thousand years, and the divine king is waiting for the destined person!"