The Lord of God has found himself bored several times, so naturally he will not touch his hot face against his cold ass again.
But I saw Tianqi and his wife chatting and laughing with the Dark Palace Master, Huanyue Sect Master and others. It was so much fun.
I don't know if it was an illusion, but the Lord God always felt that the eyes of Tianqi and his wife when they occasionally looked at him were full of unspeakable hostility.
Apocalypse Sea and Divine Realm have been at peace with each other for many years. He also has some friendship with King Apocalypse, so it won't be like this.
The Lord God picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea.
In the huge pit, tens of thousands of disciples of the three sects who had been mute by the poison let out indistinguishable whimpering sounds.
After Ye Qingyi finished handling everything, he walked towards the Lord of God and knelt down on one knee: "Master of God, the hour of Unity is coming, it's time for execution."
The devil's bones are on fire, the trees are blooming, and tens of thousands of lives will be scratched into the loess, and their souls will return to the east.
The Lord God nodded and said solemnly: "Execution."
"Wait a minute."
The sudden interruption made people stunned.
Everyone in the northern suburbs of Ding subconsciously looked at Mrs. Tianqi.
The lady took off the veil on her face, revealing a face with delicate features.
"Mrs. Tianqi, do you have any objections?"
Ye Qingyi asked.
The madam walked to the huge pit, looked at the three disciples in the huge pit rather unbearably, shook her head slightly, and sighed: "These children are still young..." The madam's words of concern made everyone prepare to die.
The three disciples of the sect, with tears streaming down their faces, looked at Madam gratefully.
Even if the lady can't save them from the fire, a sigh is enough to let them go to hell with peace of mind, at least their hearts are no longer as cold as frost.
"I know Madam's compassion, but these people are suffering from the semi-demon disease and must be punished, otherwise they cannot explain to the world.
Our Lord also knows that these are living lives, and they are all the people of God’s Realm. Unless it is absolutely necessary, my Lord will never give such a heartbreaking order!”
Ye Qingyi's eyes were slightly red, as if he really felt sorry for those disciples.
The lady looked at Ye Qingyi indifferently. Suddenly, her eyes were no longer as gentle as water, and her eyes became sharp and menacing.
Even the wind around him seemed to have become violent, as cold and sharp as the wind of a sword.
"Madam, God's Domain has ordered that the execution be carried out at the You hour. The time must not be missed."
Ye Qingyi knew that the Lord of God couldn't wait any longer, so he said.
The lady smiled: "I know the seriousness of this matter, but the Empress of Dongzhou hasn't arrived yet, so it doesn't seem good to carry out the execution at this moment?"
People in the northern suburbs of Ding had long forgotten about the all-powerful Empress of Dongzhou. After hearing Madam's words, a silhouette of a peerless figure gradually appeared in their minds.
"I heard that the Divine Master sent the invitation to Dingbeijiao to Dongzhou. Then, we should wait until the Emperor of the East comes, and it won't be too late to carry out the execution."
The lady said again.
King Tianqi nodded: "Master Divine, what Madam said is absolutely true. Master, what do you think?"
"Then we'll wait for the Eastern Emperor to come. Anyway, the Lord God doesn't have much time left."
The palace master said lazily.
When the Lord God heard these words, the veins on his forehead popped out under the mask, his anger suddenly arose, and madness spread.
The reason why the Divine Lord gave Qingge the invitation was because he had thought about it for a long time, but he did not expect that this would also restrict him.
However, what he didn't know was why Tianqi and his wife insisted on waiting for Ye Qingge's arrival?
There was a faint flash of light in the mind of the Lord God, but he couldn't catch it, and he was still in a confused state.
"The Emperor of the East is still young, and the time when Dongzhou has become an independent place is also very short. She is afraid that she doesn't understand anything and can't control anything.
And today, everyone from Zhonglin from the four tribes of Qishen Realm has arrived, so there is no need to wait for the arrival of the Eastern Emperor.
The half-demon disease affects tens of thousands of people, so this matter must not be taken lightly."
Ye Qingyi's tone contained his own prejudice.
She admitted that Ye Qingge was a genius, but she just felt resentful when she thought about the happiness and warmth of this family while she was alone with a broken arm.
"Protector Ye, who said that this emperor can't control it?"
A cold drink came from the sky.
I saw cold smoke rising everywhere, like clouds and mist.
In an instant, everyone stood up and walked out.
Thousands of assassins from Yingyue Tower were paving the way in the sky. Qingge was dressed in gorgeous clothes and hairpins, sitting on the slightly swaying extremely luxurious sedan chair.
Qing Ge was lying on the sedan chair, holding the side of his face lightly with his long fingers, seeming to be smiling but not smiling, looking at Ye Qingyi teasingly and sarcastically, his beautiful dark eyes concealing a horrifying killing light.
The eleventh class of killers carried the sedan chair to the ground.
On both sides of the sedan chair, Jiu Ci and Xue Nu were protecting the law.
Liu Yan'er walked over, bowed in front of the sedan chair, and then stretched out her hand towards Qing Ge.
"East Emperor, this is the northern suburb of Ding."
Liu Yaner said softly.
Qing Ge smiled lightly, her soft and boneless hands gently placed on the back of Liu Yan'er's hand, and walked down gracefully, looking at everyone with a smile.
Finally, Qingge's eyes looked at Ye Qingyi, like two rays of direct light, seemingly able to understand everything.
"Guardian Ye, tell me, what do I don't understand and what can't I control?"
Qingge's face was full of smiles, seemingly without any threat, but in fact it was full of danger! Ye Qingyi looked at Qingge, his eyes flashed slightly, his limbs were cold, and he was unable to speak.
The palace master and others on the side were looking at Qingge curiously.
The nine-tailed Xueluan boy in the realm of nothingness buried his face and did not dare to see the Lord of the Dark Palace.
"You are the Eastern Emperor?"
Mrs. Tianqi came over with a kind face and bright eyes, looking at Qingge curiously.
She only found out in the past few days that the Eastern Emperor was Yue Ji, so she went to look for various information about Ye Qingge and found out that this woman was a dragon and a phoenix among people.
I thought the rumors were exaggerated, but when I saw the reality, the magnificence of the Eastern Emperor made my wife take a new look.
"Exactly, this must be Mrs. Tianqi."
Qingge smiled: "Junior Qingge has been admiring her for a long time. It is really a blessing for me to see you today."
The lady held the handkerchief and smiled happily: "You girl, you have a kind face and a kind heart, and you are very smart. You are really lovable."
"Madam, are you an old acquaintance with Dong Di?"
Ye Qingyi smelled a different smell keenly and asked.
After hearing the words, the Lord God also pricked up his ears to listen.
Mrs. Tianqi is too enthusiastic about Ye Qingge, which makes people wonder whether there is some "shady" affair between the two women.
"Old acquaintance?
Not to mention, Dong Di and I hit it off like old friends, and we regret meeting each other so late.
I heard that the girl is considerate, gentle and virtuous, as beautiful as a flower, and even a pure and true person. When we meet today, she is indeed like this."
The lady smiled and narrowed her eyes.
Hearing this compliment, even though Qingge was a shameless person, he couldn't help but blush.
Even Jiu Ci was dumbfounded. This compliment... was too false.
Gentle and virtuous?
Understanding?
As an older brother, he didn't want to admit it.
...The passion between Mrs. Tianqi and Qingge made everyone in Dingbeijiao have their own thoughts.
The place of independence is truly powerful.
The relationship between independent kings involves many chains of interests.
Mrs. Tianqi is not the emperor who calls the shots in Tianqi Sea, but King Tianqi is a strict wife, which means that if you want to move Dongzhou, you have to consider whether you have the courage to anger King Tianqi.
The God Lord thought about this and got up angrily. He wanted to say something, but he was silent.
The God Lord closed his eyes, suppressing his anger, and quietly gave Ye Qingyi a look.
Ye Qingyi understood, endured the pain of a broken arm, kept an elegant smile, and looked at Qingge and Mrs. Tianqi with bright eyes: "Madam, the Eastern Emperor has arrived, should we be able to carry out the punishment?"
"Before the execution, all our powerful people should check whether these people are really infected with the half-demon disease."
Mrs. Tianqi said.
"This is natural, everyone, please check it out."
Ye Qingyi said.
"No. 1, go and have a look."
The palace master said lazily.
No. 1 nodded, bowed, walked down the pit, took out tools, and checked the conditions of the disciples of the three sects.
Later, Zhonglin Mountain and Tianqi Sea Area also sent people to check, and the results were unanimous.
"It seems that the reason for the half-demon disease is that the doctors in the divine realm did not misdiagnose it, nor did they wrongly accuse these people."
Ye Qingyi walked forward, pretending to be coy, with a line of tears falling from the end of his eyes. He sighed deeply and said: "If it weren't for the half-demon disease, how could I have the heart to send you to the guillotine.
Everyone has the right to live, and so do you.
It's just a semi-demon disease that no doctor can cure, so this is a last resort decision."
A waiter handed Ye Qingyi a glass of wine, and these waiters also handed the wine glasses to everyone present.
Ye Qingyi drank all the strong wine in one gulp, faced the three sect disciples, and cried sadly: "Good luck to you, I hope you will be healthy in the next life.
I will record the names of all the gentlemen one by one in the sect, so that the descendants of the Divine Realm will remember your feats for generations to come.
Your death today is a sacrifice for the heavenly realm. On behalf of the Lord God, I would like to assure you that your family will be taken care of by the clan, and the cemetery where they are buried is definitely a place with excellent Feng Shui.
My dear gentlemen, have a good trip on the road to the underworld!"
Ye Qingyi's voice was so contagious that some bystanders shed tears when they heard these words.
Only the disciples of the three sects in the giant pit stared at Ye Qingyi with red eyes.
Perhaps, if they accidentally contracted the half-demon disease, they would feel damned.
But what makes people miserable is that they are perfectly healthy people, but they are being framed.
They felt as if they were in the clear, the culprit was none other than the clan, the Lord God who was hypocritical in benevolence and righteousness.
Because these people were infected with the half-demon disease, the color of their pupils was like the red ink that accidentally flowed in, and regular red spots appeared in the eyes.
A pair of blood-red eyes glared at the God Lord.
The Lord God raised his cup, drank it all in one gulp, and then pretended to bow in the direction of the giant pit.
"You deserve to die."
The Lord God is so sad and painful: "Today, tens of thousands of geniuses from our three sects have been lost. It is really my pain and the sect's sorrow."
"Protector Ye, why didn't I know that people infected with the semi-demon disease can become mute?"
The lady held the wine glass in her hand and asked with a smile.
Qingge's eyes flashed slightly, and she narrowed her eyes to observe carefully.
Even if the God Lord's methods are clever and concealed, Qing Ge can see through them at a glance. These people are poisoned by drugs.
Mrs. Tianqi's question hit the nail on the head, which made everyone here realize this and feel confused.
Why did these disciples of the three sects not say a word and only made whimpering sounds?