That night, the news that the eldest son of the Prince of Beizhou had defected to Dongzhou spread across the country at an extremely fast speed like falling leaves in the autumn wind.
Qingge and Nanxue fell into the wind and snow in the mountains, drinking together all night.
On the other side, Xiong Ba Tian, Ninth Girl hugged a stone and cried bitterly. After a long time, she fell asleep.
Qingge smiled slightly, put down the wine glass, walked up to the two of them, took out the blanket from the space treasure, and covered them.
Suddenly, Qingge turned her head and looked at Nan Xueluo.
Nan Xueluo was dressed in a purple robe and looked up at the moon. There was no sadness, desolation or desolation in her eyes, only endless bitterness.
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One night passed, and in the early morning of the next day, the dawn shone on the five continents of the sky. Qingge stood under the blazing light of the morning sun, opened her clear and agile eyes, and stretched.
The battle... is about to begin...
Xiao Shanyan walked quickly, with a solemn look on his face, and said in a slightly urgent tone: "The Eastern Emperor, the God King ordered that the army be divided into three, and the three armies attacked the Night God Palace in the Death Domain, and the one south of Dongzhou.
Warrior Alliance, old, young, women, and children from the north of Dongzhou. The God King also said that princes, generals, and ministers would rather have their own kind. Now that there is a battle in Dongzhou, rewards will be given with human heads. The more heads of the people of Dongzhou are killed by hand, the battle will end.
, as your merits increase, you can even be granted the title of lord or general, and serve in the clan government."
"The order was given by the God King himself?" Qingge narrowed her eyes, and the aura around her body was cold.
It is unimaginable that the God-King who once walked in troubled times and wanted to save the world would issue such a cruel order.
Even if a war is necessary between the two countries, innocent people should not be hurt, lives will be destroyed, and bones will be piled up. That is not the glory of the general, but the shame of the emperor.
However, the God King seemed to be angered by something, and actually issued such a ridiculous order, not sparing the young, old, women and children. Even the children in Dongzhou were killed, and their blood spattered the sky and the earth.
Xiao Shanyan nodded: "Xun Wulei also gave this order to Yingyue Tower, and both the God King and Xun Wulei said that, especially for the Ye Shen Palace people, one head can be worth a hundred heads of ordinary warriors in Dongzhou.
Ye Qingcheng, Liu Yan'er, Long Shitian, Di Yungui and others from Ye Shen Palace formed a formation and fought stubbornly. They all said that they were struggling to the death, but they persisted for a month. From the current situation, Dong
I'm afraid Dongzhou won't be able to hold on for more than seven days. Within seven days, Dongzhou will be defeated, with heavy casualties!"
In the past night, Nan Xueluo drank heart-broken wine and thought about the past.
After hearing Xiao Shanyan's words, Nan Xueluo's last trace of sadness disappeared.
What she has always loved deeply is not the God King, but the kind and persistent God King brother.
"Ye Qingge." Nan Xueluo suddenly shouted. Qingge, who was talking to Xiao Shanyan, turned around and looked at Nan Xueluo in confusion.
Nan Xueluo curled her lips and smiled sweetly, half evil and half arrogant, her words were unruly and unruly: "How about breaking out of this barrier, guarding Dongzhou, and granting me an official position?"
"That's natural. What position do you want?" Qingge asked.
"Below one person, above ten thousand people." Nan Xueluo said.
Qingge hesitated for a moment and then laughed: "Okay."
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The war in Dongzhou is imminent. Qingge has no time to study and practice or anything else. He only focuses on the double barriers around Dongzhou.
If you can't break the barrier, you won't be able to enter Dongzhou and save those people who are in disaster.
On the first day, Qingge sat in front of the ice-blue smoke barrier, motionless like an old monk in trance. He sat there for the whole day.
Qing Ge has very little contact with anything related to the barrier.
The people of Dongzhou within the barrier are waiting for her arrival. If she had entered one day earlier, she would have been able to save many people.
At this time, on the hill where Qing Ge was alone, another figure walked up.
Qingge was alert and vigilant, like a dormant beast, with sharp and sharp eyes, squinting at the incoming person.
He is an old man and a familiar person.
The old man held the fragrant glutinous chicken in his hand and sat on the hill regardless of his image, lowering his head and biting into the oily chicken.
The old man who sold glutinous chicken at the foot of Yaozong Mountain was a weirdo who closed his shop and put up a paper saying that he was dead and had something to do with it.
Qing Ge stared at him with big eyes and small eyes for a long time. The old man looked down at the glutinous chicken held in lotus leaves, and handed it to Qing Ge with reluctance: "Poor baby, you have never eaten such a fragrant chicken, right?"
Come, Grandpa will give you a taste."
Qingge's face suddenly darkened, but the words of the old man in front of her seemed familiar.
A long time passed, Qing Ge felt like waking up from a dream, and an idea flashed in his mind, and he thought of a person.
Dongfang Po, a disciple of the Medicine King of the Ren Clan Medicine Temple, had almost the same tone and behavior as the old man in front of him.
"No, I won't eat." Qingge shook her head.
"A good boy, he is vigilant and knows not to give food to strangers." The old man praised.
A row of black lines fell on Qingge's forehead. She resisted the urge to roll her eyes and asked: "Dongzhou is a place of right and wrong and is particularly dangerous. Why did you come here, senior?"
"Oh, I'm here to dig up herbal medicine. There is a grass on the border of Dongzhou called Bailingzi. It can be crushed and used as medicine to strengthen the yang. A few days ago, the little beauty in Yichun Tower said that I was in trouble, and I wanted to show her
Let’s see if I can do it!” The old man’s tone became slightly more serious.
Qingge's eyes flashed slightly, but she thought of the old man taking a dip in the aphrodisiac spring in the Moyun Mountains.
The skirt of Qingge's clothes was slightly bulging, and there was a small thing moving. After a while, the fire bird struggled to poke out its head, opened its eyes as red as gems, stared at the old man for a long time, and suddenly rushed out of Qingge's clothes.
, flew towards the old man, waving his wings excitedly above his head.
The firefinch was very happy and overjoyed. It grabbed the old man's hair with its claws and flew up with its wings fluttering.
In an instant, the old man's head felt cold, and the situation became awkward.
But I saw the old man staring at his big, bald and even reflective head. His thick white hair, which symbolized majesty, was still hanging on the talons of the firebird.
Stunned Qing Song: "..."
She just wants to study how to break the barrier in peace, but why does she always encounter strange things and people?
Qing Ge felt helpless and sighed deeply.
Qingge's eyes were sharp and she looked at the Firebird: "Little bird, give the things back."
The firefinch was overly excited, but Qingge was slightly angry, but it didn't dare. It fluttered its wings and flew over the old man's head, and put the white hair on the old man's head.
The old man had a kind and kind face. He slightly adjusted his slightly crooked wig and looked at the firefinch with a smile: "The little thing is so naughty."
Qingge: "..." She even suspected that she could no longer communicate with him in human language.
Qingge coughed dryly and stopped talking.
"Little one, come here." The old man waved to the firefinch, unusually gentle.
The firebird flapped its wings and landed on the back of the old man's hand.