Lin Zhu rushed in front of the demon god, not daring to say another word, feeling terrified every time.
Even though he had Yun Shuishui backing him up, he didn't even dare to let out a fart when facing the demon god.
The demon god has always defended his shortcomings and is unreasonable. According to the demon god, what is reason and can it be eaten?
She never believed in the so-called reason, unless it could make her unable to take care of herself.
The demon god loves fighting and is a natural warrior. The more dangerous the situation, the more her potential can be stimulated.
Therefore, if you want to win the trust of the demon god, beat her.
The demon god looked at Yun Shuishui coldly, with a fleeting murderous intention.
"Yun Shuishui, are you disgusting? The life of your princess is life, but the life of my daughter-in-law is not life?" The demon god smiled coldly.
In this life, she hated people like Yun Shuishui the most.
Yun Shuishui looked extremely ugly after being spoken to by the demon god, but he could not refute it. Even if he could speak a few words, he would not dare to be presumptuous in front of the demon god again.
Not to mention anything else, the demon god has such a vicious mouth. He can make the enemy soldiers angry to death just by swearing, without even using a single soldier.
Yun Shuishui raised his head and looked at the divine mansion suspended in the golden light of the clouds in the setting sun. That was the temples.
No matter how powerful the demon gods are, they can't cover up the sky with one hand in Changsheng.
Thousand Poison Plague...
Yun Shuishui raised the corners of her lips slightly and smiled coldly.
She is waiting for answers from the gods.
"Those who suffer from the Thousand Poisons and Plague must indeed die." Qingge's pretty face raised a smile like a spring breeze, and she jumped out of Ji Yue's arms, looking directly at the clouds and water with clear eyes.
The conversation suddenly changed, shocking everyone.
A person who is suffering from a thousand poisonous plagues says that those who suffer from the plague deserve to die?
This picture seems weird no matter how you think about it, right?
Not only the people watching the show around, but also Jiu Ci, Shen Nu and others were shocked, slightly stunned, and suddenly looked at Qing Ge, their beautiful eyes filled with shock.
Princess Shangting was embraced by Xuanyuan Lin and suddenly turned her head to look at Qingge.
"Teacher..."
Princess Shangting murmured to herself, her eyes slightly red.
She was in a dilemma.
One is the mother who carefully arranged for her to be born, and the other is the mentor she admires and appreciates.
Princess Shangting's nose was turned red by the cold wind, and Xuanyuan Lin hugged her tightly.
"It's okay, it's okay, everything will be fine, Xiaoting, don't worry." Xuanyuan Lin placed his forehead against Princess Shangting's.
Look at Yun Shuishui again, holding a scepter in his hand, smiling arrogantly, looking at Qingge with a graceful demeanor, and laughing several times like a sneer.
"It seems that Miss Ye is self-aware?" Yun Shuishui said with a smile.
She has never seen such a fool, as the saying goes, it takes no effort.
With the demon god around, she thought that the next step would be very difficult, but she didn't expect that Ye Qingge would bring it upon herself.
Yun Shuishui looked at Qingge playfully, as if looking at an idiot.
The demon god was also surprised. He turned back to look at Qing Ge in confusion, his brows furrowed, as if he was displeased.
Qingge took advantage of others not paying attention and quietly blinked her beautiful eyes at the demon god, her eyes like cold stars filled with smiles.
For a moment, the demon god was slightly startled, then he stopped laughing and gradually became relieved.
She wanted to see what this little girl was going to do.
"Yun Shen..." Qingge stopped about ten steps in front of Yun Shuishui, bowed seriously, clasped his hands in fists, and said slightly apologetically: "I was young and reckless after all, and I bumped into Yun Shen.
It is really the fault of this junior, Thousand Poisons Plague really deserves to die, but as an alchemist, this junior has always upheld the belief in the benevolence of doctors. Doctors should not let go of any patient. I beg God Yun to spare my life,
Give me a chance to live, I want to cure this disease, I want to become a young queen."
Qingge said sincerely, completely different from his previous decisive killing.
Such a lively woman.
The knife in his hand slashes the sun, moon and sky, and he is also charming, gentle and sweet, but now he is even assuming the airs of a junior.
Who said she was so arrogant? Who was the one in front of her who bowed her head and admitted her mistake and sincerely begged for mercy?
Xuanyuan Lin saw that Qingge's face changed faster than the sky. He had suffered a lot in Qingge. He couldn't believe what this woman said. His little pavilion was still cute and well-behaved.
Yun Shuishui was stunned by Qing Ge. After gradually waking up, her mind was running at high speed, thinking about the deep meaning behind Qing Ge's bowed words.
Oh……
For a long time, Yun Shuishui's eyebrows were filled with sarcasm and ridicule.
It seems that Ye Qingge has the bad nature of the human race, greedy for life and afraid of death, like a rat and wolf!
Ye Qingge saw that he couldn't break out of the encirclement, so he made a soft move.
Naturally, Yun Shuishui would not fall for Ye Qingge's deception. She went to all this trouble just to kill Ye Qingge.
For this reason, she even ruined her daughter's wedding.
Of course - the wedding can be grand and grand again, but if the life is lost, it means that a person dies like a lamp extinguished.
Yun Shuishui said: "Miss Ye, you are indeed a good girl, but Thousand Poison Plague is an incurable disease. Many doctors have died because of it, and how many innocent lives have disappeared from the world because of it. It is not that this god wants to kill you because of his evil intentions.
.I think that you also have the spirit of sacrificing yourself for others. In order to provide blessings and blessings to thousands of living beings, you are willing to burn yourself..."
"So, the only way out for those suffering from Thousand Poisons and Plague is death?" Qingge lowered his head and sighed, his tone and eyes full of disappointment, like a dying person who doesn't even have the strength to struggle.
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Immediately, Qing Ge raised his head and looked at the gods in the golden light: "Junior, I will ask the gods again, is it really the only way for those who suffer from incurable diseases and thousands of poisons to die?"
After seeing the demon god, the immortal gods in the temples hid together one by one, unwilling to confront the demon god head-on, and secretly discussed how to deal with it.
Now seeing the sudden change in the situation and hearing the words of Qingge, the immortal gods were in high spirits again.
The voice of the God of Immortality came, extremely majestic: "Thousand Poison Plagues, be damned, burn into smoke!"
"In this case, I have nothing to say. I sincerely ask the gods to give me the power to kill the Thousand Poison Plagues with my own hands." Qingge looked disappointed.
Does she want to kill herself with her own hands?
But why is there something wrong in the words?
However, the situation was so tense that no one thought about it deeply.
After several discussions, the immortal gods said: "Okay."
This can be regarded as a face to the demon god. I hope the demon god will not make things difficult for them.
They just make a living, so why do they worry every day that their lives will be taken away by demons and gods?
Moreover, none of them can really scold the Demon God, who is actually the first person in Changsheng to scold him.
Yun Shuishui narrowed his eyes and felt something was slightly wrong.
Kill the Thousand Poison Plagues?
What's the meaning?
When Yun Shuishui saw Qingge's painful expression, she put away her doubts a little.
On the other side, the King of the Seventh Palace kept his eyes on Qingge.
Is this human woman going to understand on her own?
Suddenly, the Seventh Palace King became a little irritable, but he remained motionless and did not say a word.
Ji Yue stood there in her white robe, with picturesque eyebrows, smiling at Qingge, her eyes full of doting.
"They say doctors are benevolent. How can you kill someone when you see him dead?" Qing Ge said in pain.
"Ge'er, you can't think about it, can you?" Jiu Ci was shocked, he muttered loudly and was about to rush towards Qing Ge.
Yan Bingtong suddenly grabbed Jiu Ci's back hem and used force to lift Jiu Ci back up.
Jiu Ci was raised high, and he looked at Yan Bingtong with red eyes.
Yan Bingtong looked at her, eyes wide open, and after a while, she raised a finger and put it in front of her lips: "Ci'er, be good, shush, don't make any noise."
Jiu Ci blinked, still looking confused, but saw Aventurine coming over and gently pressing Jiu Ci's shoulder.
Aventurine turned to look at Qingge, smiling happily.
...She will never commit suicide.
She - more than anyone else in the world, cherishes every minute of her life and respects life.
Dongfang Po stood and looked at Qing Ge from a distance. Suddenly, Qing Ge looked back at him.
The moment he looked at Qing Ge, Dongfang Po seemed to realize something.
Qingge lowered her head and wiped the Mingwang Sword, as if stroking a sacred treasure.
It's like a ceremony held before a warrior leaves.
Everyone looked at her, suddenly in awe.
For the sake of the people of the world, she was willing to die. Such courage was extremely valuable.
When the handkerchief was wiped to the last tip, Qingge dropped the handkerchief, put the soles of her feet on the ground, jumped up, and raised the Mingwang Sword high.
The momentum surged out, like the sky falling apart and the earth cracking, the sound of breaking wind rising, and this sword could cut through the sky.
The person Qing Ge was slashing at was no one else, it was...Lin Zhuchong!
When the King Ming's sword slashed towards Lin Zhu, Lin Zhu Chong let out a low roar and pulled out the medicine refining cauldron to block the sharp sword.
"Ye Qingge, what are you?!" Lin Zhuchong was furious, and a ferocious look gradually appeared on his face covered with black birthmarks.
Qing Ge raised her red lips and smiled like a flower: "Zhu Shenzhu, Lin Zhuchong, has been infected with thousands of poisonous plagues and deserves to die!"
A knife was struck on the cauldron for refining medicine. The cauldron was suspended above Lin Zhuchong's head and stood motionless. Looking at Qing Ge again, he was flying into the air with a long knife in his hand. The blade was slashing on the surface of the cauldron. The tiger's mouth was numb and trembling slightly. Qing Ge never let go.
Opening his hands, under the blade, the impregnable cauldron surface actually cracked with tiny cracks.
That was the cauldron of the Immortal God. How could she cut out the cracks with a single blow?
Countless people were shocked.
It is like a visual feast that makes people dare not blink at will, for fear that they will miss the wonderful picture if they are careless for a moment.
"Ye Qingge, don't be so presumptuous!" Yun Shuishui raised his scepter high, and the mist dragon appeared out of thin air, running wildly in the void, opening its bloody mouth, and rushed towards Qingge.
"Yun Shuishui, do you want to be shameless?!"
The demon god jumped up, pierced the water mist dragon with his sword, and struck the sky with his palm at the same time. At the moment when the light splashed everywhere, the demon god's body flew around, swinging his slender legs like a whip, and then he suddenly moved forward and kicked Yunshui.
In front of Shui, Yun Shuishui's body flew out like a kite with a broken string, hit the ground hard, and fell upside down.
The demon god suddenly felt happy and felt like he was beating a drowned dog.
The demon god gathered his sword energy, danced in red clothes, and landed smoothly on the ground. He turned back to look at the unkempt Yun Shuishui, and grinned: "Yun Shuishui, what's the matter with you? You must be sick, please show your face.
You want me to kick you? It will dirty my god’s shoes!”
Yun Shuishui was kicked by the Demon God until his eyes were filled with stars, and he was dizzy. He finally woke up and heard the Demon God's righteous words, and almost vomited blood in anger.
Not many people can withstand the demon god's ability to anger people to death even if they don't pay for their lives.