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Chapter 2239 he is dead

"Wang You'er..."

Qingge's red lips trembled, and she whispered an unfamiliar name softly. For a moment, a cold smile appeared on her lips, "The Wang family really has great abilities."

Qingge looked at Liu Yan'er, "What do you think about You'er's matter?"

"With You'er's temperament, he would definitely not do such a thing. Even if he did, there might be unspeakable secrets. Although the person who killed the Tiandiyuan disciples was You'er, the real culprit behind the scenes was the Wang family. And I think, You'er

We can put the matter aside for the time being. Although Dongzhou is in chaos, I believe you have a way of dealing with things. What worries me most is Fang Prison and the disaster news coming out of Tianji Tower." Liu Yan'er sighed softly, "Now

Rumors are spreading that there was a catastrophic melee at Zongtai, with countless casualties, and it is said that it is your fault. The monsters on the other side of the Huaihe River can eat people in their lifetime, and it is also your fault."

"After the incident on the hillside, a very strange and strange sign has appeared in the realm of gods. As long as disasters continue, people will not look for the root cause of the problem, but will blame it all on you." At this point, Liu Yan'er frowned.

There was a faint flash of anger.

Qingge smiled lightly and disagreed, "This is the world. What they need is not the truth, but to vent with the trend. The law does not blame the people, the king does not blame the people, they are very courageous."

But it is this group of people who will support you, protect you, and respect you.

They are just invisible blades in the hands of the superiors.

Qingge touched her chin and narrowed her eyes.

The Ye Jingfeng she saw was more awe-inspiring and upright than she had imagined. She told Ye Jingfeng the truth in a circumstantial manner and watched how Ye Jingfeng digested it.

For a person like Ye Jingfeng, the most fearful thing in this life is nothing more than his wife staying away and his brother betraying him.

He takes both.

After more than ten years of relying on each other and sacrificing their lives for righteousness, Kong Kong became Ye Jingfeng's best brother.

It's like a hard-working craftsman working tirelessly to build a glorious tall building. It was a lifetime of hard work, but in the blink of an eye, the tall building collapsed.

No one can accept it.

Liu Yan'er looked at Qing Ge's side face and pursed her lips.

It was night, Qingge sat cross-legged on the bed and practiced. The night breeze was cool and the spiritual power was pure.

She is now a six-star spiritual master. With her strength, she is definitely the leader among her peers in the Gods' Realm.

However, for what Qingge wanted, her strength was still too weak.

Now when Qingge is practicing, he will also temper the spiritual power in Leichao, and the Dark Master has never let up.

As for weapon refining and elixir refining, Qingge has become more and more proficient, especially in elixir refining. After going through a series of trainings earlier, his attainments in refining are even higher than those in weapon refining.

Under Qing Ge, a beautiful halo of light suddenly appeared, with seven lit stars dotted above.

Seven-star spiritual master, who else could I be?

Outside the house, Liu Yan'er paused. Seeing Qing Ge break through again, she was delighted. Then she stared, raised her jade hand, and released boundless cold air to envelope the house. In this way, a forbidden barrier-like existence was formed, isolating the inside and outside of the house.

After everything happened, Qing Ge’s breakthrough would not be noticed by others.

People, it's better to have some reservations.

Qingge slowly opened her eyes, as sharp as a sword out of its sheath.

She lowered her eyes and looked at the lines on her palm. On the lower side of her palm, a red line appeared faintly.

What is that?

Qingge frowned, extremely puzzled.

"The power of the demon king." Fengqi said.

Qingge's eyes flashed, "The power of the Demon King? Why is it on me?"

Feng Qi chuckled, "There is a special physique called the Wanxiang Qiankun, which can encompass all things and the universe. For an ordinary person's physique, it is a great gift to have one element, breath, in the body. If two elements and breath coexist,

, can turn decay into magic. As long as you practice it with concentration and concentration, given time, you will be able to achieve great things. And the body of the All-Seeing Universe Physique can accommodate different elements and breaths in the body, and even the more the better. However, people with the All-Seeing Universe Physique cannot comprehend the realm of nothingness.

.Speaking of which, you can’t have your cake and eat it too.”

Qing Ge was stunned, not even the Immortal Stone knew that such a physique existed.

She originally thought that Liu Yan'er's ice-evil body was already a heaven-defying one, but she didn't expect that there were people with a heaven-defying physique.

"Furthermore, the Wanxiang Qiankun physique is not only very rare, it only happens once in ten thousand years, but it is also very picky. Ordinary elements and breaths, this kind of physique is completely contemptible, but even the power of the demon king and the alien bones of the demons are not worthy of attention.

That’s it. The body of the Wanxiang Qiankun has several states, which will change according to the things it swallows. In other words, the more and purer the breath in your body, the more surprises the Wanxiang Qiankun will bring you. In the world between heaven and earth

When an ownerless and very powerful aura appears, along with the devouring evil energy of the Blood Demon Flower, the universe is like a magnetic field that can suck in the ownerless aura, slowly swallow it, and then transform it into your power."

Speaking of this, Fengqi could not help but sigh at the beauty of the unforeseen circumstances in the world.

The complementarity of the universe and the evil spirit of the Blood Demon can make Qingge even more powerful.

It's just a pity that there is nothingness.

"The breath of the ownerless..." After hearing these words, the smile on Qingge's face gradually disappeared, and the raised corners of her mouth couldn't help but fall.

Who in the world has the power of the Demon King? Only Ji Yue.

Why did the power of the Demon King suddenly disappear?

There are only two situations. One is that Ji Yue loses her life and disappears into thin air. The other is that Ji Yue breaks her bones and blood vessels just to become a human. But in this process, there is a high possibility of losing her life.

There was a buzzing sound in Qingge's mind, like five thunders hitting his head, and he had a splitting headache.

The bad premonition became stronger and stronger.

She jumped out of bed, opened the double doors, and rushed out.

Before Liu Yan'er even had time to follow, the woman's figure had disappeared from sight.

Qing Ge stopped in a remote place in the Death Realm. She stretched out her right hand, and there was a cluster of green mist in her palm.

This is what Xi Ziyan left for her.

Most of the time, this is how she can find Xi Ziyan.

Qingge's mind moved slightly, she kept her composure, and directed the spiritual power in the elixir fire to her arms and palms, and then she saw milky white spiritual power pouring into the dense turquoise smoke.

But no matter how much she poured spiritual power into her, Xi Ziyan refused to show up.

The more this happened, the more Qingge's heart stung.

Qingge lowered her eyes, with a stern expression on her face, and her tone suddenly became sharp: "Xi Ziyan, are you going to keep hiding this from me? How long are you going to hide!"

"Whether he is dead or alive, as his wife, I can know, and I can accept any result!" Qingge drooped her head weakly, her eyes gradually becoming hollow.

Click.

A pair of soft boots broke the dead wood.

Qingge suddenly turned around and saw Xi Ziyan.

Xi Ziyan was wearing a bamboo hat, but even so, he could not hide the sadness on his body.

"Where is he?" Qingge's face turned pale and her voice trembled.

"Sorry, he...is dead..."


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