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Chapter 2983 There is no one else in my heart, but the elder sister!

...Dingbeijiao.

From noon to night, Qingge was busy with the affairs of the three disciples.

Nu Qi's treatment methods are very effective. If the elixir she refines is used, it can be guaranteed to cure the disease immediately.

It's just a pity that the group of disciples is too large. It is impossible for Qingge to refine the medicine of tens of thousands of people by one person.

Compared with the elixir for treating diseases, after having the Thousand Years of Bulim Lotus, it is much easier to refine the elixir for relieving mutes.

Therefore, the half-demon disease has not yet been resolved. These disciples took the pills one by one and were able to speak. However, their voices were always hoarse due to the toxic side effects.

Qing Ge was not afraid of the dust. He sat down on the spot and concentrated on refining the elixir.

There were tens of thousands of bystanders, but no one left.

Rather than Ye Ge being tortured, they wanted to see the empress refining medicine, which was really a feast for the eyes.

The demon bone chains around the necks of the disciples of the three sects have been cut open and they are free.

After being able to speak freely, they all moved toward Qingge in tacit understanding.

The first words they said after taking the antidote were mostly the same.

"We will never forget the kindness of our senior sister.

From now on, wherever Senior Sister is, we will be there.

From now on, we are all from Dongzhou and will never enter the realm of gods."

Qingge was finishing refining the elixir when he saw Wuyangyang kneeling beside him and stood up quickly, his beautiful face full of kindness.

"What are you doing?

Get up soon.

You have worked hard for a long time and you are all hungry. The Ye Shen Palace has already prepared a banquet for all the Han people, waiting for you to go home."

Years of experience have made her more mature and calm, and she knows how to kill people invisible compared to fighting with swords, guns, swords and halberds.

She once didn't care whether she was infamous or not, and how the world viewed her.

Today, Qing Ge knows how to use his reputation.

Every king will unknowingly understand the emperor's mind and weigh it.

She knew how to grasp the key points, and her seemingly casual sentence of going home for dinner hit the hearts of these disciples.

He left home and devoted himself to cultivation, just for the sake of becoming famous one day.

And because of many days of torture and tempering of life and death, the more casual and friendly you are now, the more likely you are to move people.

Just four words of going home for dinner are enough to make the disciples of these three sects fight for it through life and death, even at the risk of their lives! Once a senior sister, always a senior sister! When every disciple looked up at Qing Ge, their eyes were unwavering.

belief.

From now on, there is no one else in my heart but Senior Sister! In sharp contrast, Yege was still being whipped, and she fainted from the pain. After being poured with chili pepper salt water, she was stimulated to wake up again.

The elders of the seven tribes were merciless in their attacks. There was not a single piece of flesh on Yege's body. Looking from a distance, he looked like a frightening bloody man.

Ye Ge had only the last trace of weak consciousness left. When he heard the hoarse and noisy voices of the disciples of the three sects, he turned his head and looked over.

Seeing the empress in the crowd, surrounded by others, she looked so aloof and proud. The strength and bravery derived from the depth of her soul was something Yege could never learn in her entire life.

Ye Ge gasped for breath, and tears welled up in her eyes. She no longer knew how many whips it was. What was hateful was why she was in hell, while Ye Qingge was an immortal going to heaven.

She heard the disciples of the three sects say with a smile: "Senior Sister is the number one empress of all time, and she is the Fairy Senior Sister!"

Ye Ge fainted again. Before she fainted, she seemed to see Ye Qingge looking towards this place inadvertently. There was no ripple in her eyes.

She can't even be called Ye Qingge's enemy. Her methods are despicable and she has never caught Ye Qingge's eyes.

In the end, there is only an endless void, not even darkness.

The Qinglian guards skillfully carried a wooden bucket filled with chili pepper salt water and poured it down, causing Yege's body to convulse subconsciously.

Only this time, Yege didn't wake up. The injury was too serious. When the coma reached its peak, it couldn't be stimulated to wake him up.

At this time, there were seventy whips. The elder of the seven clans looked at the bloody man tied to the light pillar. He felt bored and uninterested. He threw the long whip to the guard on the side: "Here you go."

The guard took the long whip and continued with the remaining thirty lashes.

The Dingbei suburb was very lively that day, and the matter of the three sects seemed to have been settled.

After Qing Ge finished refining all the elixirs, he washed his hands with the Mengzu Lake water, stood up and looked at the Divine Master, Ye Qingyi.

"My Lord, Protector Ye, do you want to give me an explanation for this matter?

The disciples of the three sects are all from Dongzhou, so what you do is going too far!"

The tone of Qingge is calm, but every word is like a sword, attacking overwhelmingly, making people suffocated.

Plop! Ye Qingyi knelt on the ground and kowtowed violently.

"East Emperor, it was my fault, everything is my fault."

Ye Qingyi cried.

The Lord God narrowed his eyes and had no intention of speaking.

"Oh... Protector Ye, what's wrong?"

Singing lightly and smiling.

Ye Qingyi kowtowed and cried loudly: "It's all my fault that I was obsessed with it. I did something wrong that I can't afford to disgrace everyone, and I also disappointed the Lord God.

The Lord God values ​​me highly and entrusts me with the position of Grand Protector of the clan, but I have done such an inhumane thing, which is really unforgivable!"

"I have fought side by side with Sword Lord Yejun for more than ten years, and my love for Yejun is astonishing. Even though Yejun only cares about his wife, I firmly believe that I can become Yejun's second wife.

I never thought that today, decades later, Madam Ye would appear! I hate her! I hate her so much that I go crazy!"

Ye Qingyi laughed so weakly that she fell to the ground. She turned over, raised her head, and let out a weird laugh.

That bright moon is in the sky, right in front of you, clearly within your reach, but you can't catch it no matter what.

Ye Qingyi was in a trance as he recalled those years.

She fell in love with a hero who was fighting on the battlefield, an upright man.

Such a man is destined to love only one woman in his life.

She still remembered that there was a light wind and drizzle that day, Ye Jun missed his wife, and Ye Qingyi used some caution.

How can the God of War, who has not touched a woman for several years, withstand temptation?

Ye Qingyi is not a peerless beauty who can conquer the entire country, but she is confident that she can impress her sweetheart.

A glass of strong wine, a sprig of rosemary, and confusion are all about the mind and sobriety.

The gauze dances gracefully, and she undresses and takes off her belt.

Ye Jingfeng stabbed his thigh with his sword, turned his head and looked away, and threw the tablecloth at Ye Qingyi.

Ye Jingfeng walked out, and Ye Qingyi hurriedly hugged his thigh: "Jingfeng, look at me, don't you love me?"

"In my life, there may be thousands of Ye Qingyi in my eyes, heart, and life, but I can only have one Yan Bingtong."

One ruthless word has determined everything.

But she refused to realize it.

She had known about Kong Kong and Yan Bingtong for a long time, but she never expected that Kong Kong would lose to a little girl.

Whatever, whatever.

She also placed it in the girl's hands.

Yan Bingtong, you have given birth to a pair of good children.

Ye Qingyi lay on the ground and smiled bitterly and self-deprecatingly. The laughter was unpleasant and harsh, and was filled with sadness in the middle of the night.


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