The Qinglian guards stood in the light, overlooking the people on Mingyuan Hill from a high position.
Master Yang was stunned for a moment and then said: "East Emperor, you still haven't accepted the order!"
Qingge walked forward, bowed and stretched his hands forward.
The Lord of the Dark Palace frowned: "Empress, Qinglian is the head of a thousand clans. King Qinglian needs to kneel down to receive the decree."
After the palace master finished speaking, he looked at the Qinglian guards with a smile and said apologetically: "Lord Qinglian, I'm really sorry. The empress is still young and hasn't learned any rules yet. Don't blame her."
The Qinglian guard smiled slightly, waved his sleeves, and said with a smile: "King Qinglian said, just bring the decree to Princess Ji. Princess Ji does not have to kneel down to receive the decree."
"Princess Ji, this is the only honor in the world and in a thousand generations, which shows how much King Qinglian values you.
Before coming down to the Heavenly Realm, my king gave many instructions and asked me to tell the princess that the Demonic Realm is temporarily controlled by Qinglian. When Princess Ji masters cultivation and breaks through the origin, she can become the master of the Demonic Realm."
The guard from Qinglian was respectful in front of Qingge.
Although Qingge is still in the realm of gods, her legends are spread among the thousands of tribes. Everyone knows that King Qinglian has his heart set on one person, and that is the realm of lower planes.
The practitioners in the Qian clan have already secretly investigated Qingge's identity. It is unimaginable that in just five years, the girl whose Dantian was once broken could become the empress known throughout the world.
Qingge smiled calmly, lowered his head, nodded, and stretched out his hands: "Thank you, Lord, for your kindness."
A green lotus light fell on Qingsing's palm, and then stuck to Qingsing's back like a totem, just covering the bright red mark of the Demon King.
Ji Yue was almost furious when she saw this. She once doubted whether the aventurine cod was intentional. If he had known that the aventurine cod was still evil, he should have waited for the ferocious beasts to bite the aventurine cod half to death in that trial ground before taking action.
Rescue.
Ji Yue was so filled with hatred that she couldn't do anything about Aventurine and had to take care of Aventurine's little mood all the time. She was afraid that the melancholy little prince would become a monk or pass away and his girl would die of grief.
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Thinking that Aventurine might end up alone, Ji Yue took a breath. A mark could not change anything.
But...from then on, there were thousands of famous flowers in the world, but he only hated one, and that was Qinglian.
"Princess Ji, the Demon Realm and King Qinglian are waiting for you. I wish the princess a peaceful cultivation journey and a smooth breakthrough to the original realm.
My king said that the gates of the Thousand Clans have been opened to the princess, and they are waiting for the princess to move forward."
The guard finished speaking with a smile on his face before leaving. Mingyuan Hill fell into a deathly silence. The night was like a demon and the atmosphere was strange. When a pair of eyes looked at Qingge again, they were full of shock.
As we all know, every cultivator from a higher plane needs to go to the Nine Realms to practice for three years after successfully breaking through the Origin Realm, and then pass the assessment of each major race based on his own talent.
After many rounds of assessments, he is still just a cleaning boy. No matter how talented he is, if he has no connections, he is at most an outside disciple.
It can be seen from this that if a cultivator wants to go to the ninth heaven, he has to climb up step by step. Only he knows the hardships, blood and tears behind it.
Looking at Qing Ge again, she is not even close to the origin realm, and she has already been destined to be the leader of the clan. This kind of good luck is really enviable and unbelievable. Along the way, the empress's achievements in the past five years have been
The road was a little too smooth, and the cultivation speed was frighteningly fast.
What other people would have taken a hundred years to unlock without stopping, she had achieved in just five years.
Ye Jingfeng looked at Qingge's back with tears in his eyes and a heavy heart.
I thought that after all these years of crawling around in the heavenly realm, he had reached the position of a monarch and thought he could show off his power. Who would have thought that he would be directly compared to him in front of his daughter.
"Congratulations to the Empress, congratulations to the Empress. I think it will be just around the corner for the Empress to break through to the Origin Realm."
Master Yang said with a smile.
Qingge nodded slightly, her eyes flashing slightly, "Zhuang Master Yang is so complimentary, he is still far away from the original realm."
"Empress, I really underestimated you. No wonder you can charm that girl Jingjing. You really have two skills."
The Lord of the Dark Palace came over and said cheerfully.
Tianqi and his wife led all the sea kings over. King Tianqi touched his fists and raised his hands: "Empress, congratulations."
As early as in the Apocalypse Sea, King Apocalypse felt that the girl was not a creature in the pond, but he did not expect that success and fame would come so quickly.
Mrs. Tianqi sighed deeply, "After all, you are not from the heaven, and you will eventually go to a wider place.
Empress, I feel honored to be able to witness part of your journey."
Huanyue Sect Leader smiled lightly: "The Empress is the pride of Heaven!"
Among the practitioners in Dongzhou, there were actually strong men jumping up on the rocks and roaring into the sky like hungry wolves.
Most people on Mingyuan Hill are sincerely and sincerely happy.
Qingge looked over. Under the stars and moon, faces were filled with enthusiastic smiles. Suddenly, Qingge felt as if he had been in a dream.
She... is obviously a person of divine punishment, and is obviously the holder of a dual fate star. She has already exerted all her strength and prepared herself to face the enemies in the future.
She once believed that human nature is evil and would do anything for profit, and strangers thousands of miles away would curse her to die a good death.
Having grown up under a curse, she has long been accustomed to the malice around her... But since then, the haze, malice, and darkness around her have all completely disappeared.
More and more sunshine is shining and warming her. Some people care about whether she is hungry, some care about whether she is cold or not, and some people smile and congratulate her.
The beauty of this world makes her nostalgic. At this moment, the sufferings of the past are all the smoke of the past, dissipating like the wind.
Qingge seems to understand Qinglian’s purpose and belief.
She once didn't understand why she wanted to protect all living beings in the world, but now she understands, because all living beings are so cute.
Qingge calmly responded to the people who came to congratulate her. With the relics, she had a sharp eye and could distinguish between sincerity and hypocrisy.
Senior Gu Long nestled in the spiritual world and smiled kindly and gently. Look, this girl is an easily moved person.
When others care about her, they feel like digging into their hearts.
The seventeen-year-old girl in red clothes and silver hair retreated beside Craftsman Lingxu. Craftsman Lingxu frowned slightly and looked at Qingge with sharp eyes like a falcon.
He deliberately released the sacred beasts one after another just to let her start the first battle. Unexpectedly, Qinglian's imperial edict attracted everyone's attention.
Master Lingxu turned to look at the girl... The girl's expression was natural, as cold as frost, and the veil in front of her face was like the hazy light. Standing on the Mingyuan hill, there was a kind of independent coldness.
"Aren't you willing to give in?"
Master Lingxu asked.
The girl shook her head, looking at Qing Ge, her eyes lit up with hot fireworks: "Only those who are as weak as ants will not give in, and I am not a weak person."
"Take a good look at the empress and remember her appearance."
Master Lingxu said.
The girl nodded lightly.
After admiring the moon, the cultivators dispersed and returned to the small attic. They sat on the vine swing in the yard, swaying and looking up at the blue sky.
Ji Yue had been taken to a small dark room by Ye Jingfeng, Jiuci and his son, and it was unknown what the three of them were discussing.
"Empress..." The old spiritual teacher who had consulted Qing Ge in the square in the afternoon came in a hurry, looked at Qing Ge excitedly and eagerly, and asked urgently: "What is that pot of wine?"
After drinking the water from the jug, my mental strength became stronger and stronger, and there were faint signs of a breakthrough. I thought I would be able to break through in less than three months."
"Senior, do you know that I have been in seclusion for several months?"
The light song answers the wrong question.
"You have indeed been in seclusion for the past few months, but what does this have to do with that pot of divine water?"
The old man asked puzzledly.
Suddenly, the old man's eyes lit up, "Could it be that in the past few months, you have not been in retreat, but have been looking for divine water?"
Qing Ge nodded: "I heard that there is divine water in the Night Bei, which can help the soul. I wanted to go to the Night Bei before the heaven-sacrifice ceremony, but I didn't know that when I met a master, the soul would be damaged instead.
This pot of divine water was brought by me from Yanbei."
Qingge stretched out her right hand, with a wisp of cold smoke from the Nightmare Bei wrapped around her fingertips, "My muscles and veins are all filled with the cold air from the Nightmare North... Fortunately, I saved a life..." After that, she lowered her head.
Later, as if thinking about not being able to cultivate spiritual power in the future, he felt gloomy and wanted to cry.
Qingge pursed her lips, but she was stubborn, and the determination in her beautiful eyes made the old man feel distressed.