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Chapter 3416 The ancestor of the Qin family!

The sound of "take away" is ethereal and clear.

The sky and the earth in all directions are enveloped in lightning and thunder.

The mountain rain is about to come and the wind fills the building.

Lines of lightning, like green-faced dragons with fangs, hovered in the starry sky.

The vast galaxy, dots of fluorescence, the cracked void, the suspended purple pearls and jade stars, and the thunder roaring like wild beasts.

In an instant, the sacred and ancient Stargazing Hall has become a terrifying purgatory on earth.

Lightning flashed past, illuminating everyone's faces and the fear in their eyes.

The song is lazy and coquettish, with a noble temperament. The close-fitting dragon robe is like the only rising sun, and the gauze and mist-like cloak is swaying like ripples in the water.

Qing Ge slowly raised her hand, with her long and slender fingers, caressing the dead leaf butterfly on her hairpin head.

Nightmare...no one can take you away.

Her love has turned this world into nineteen purgatory. Even if she loses her achievements so far, she will not let these evil people take her away.

No more wandering, no more wandering.

Damn, it’s time to go home.

If you don't want to take the road to the afterlife, then you will accompany her to fight in the nine heavens, pointing your sword at the sky, and from then on write the legend of the empress and open up her world.

Qingge lowered her quiet eyes slightly, looking at Chu Hua and Long Yang, with a faint smile that made the two masters feel frightened.

His gaze is like a torch, sharper than a knife.

"Brother Longyang, what should we do?"

Chu Hua asked in a low voice.

Longyang faced Qingge and said in a loud voice: "Empress, why do you have to embarrass us? You have angered the Temple of Heaven and it is not good for you.

You are the holder of the Purple Pearl and Jade Star, and you still need the help of the Temple of Heaven to reach the top.

Besides, it’s just a dead leaf butterfly, so why bother with it so persistently?”

Qing Ge seemed to be smiling but not smiling. She put her hand down, with a beautiful dead leaf butterfly standing on her fingertips. Qing Ge stretched out her hand and pointed at Chu Hua: "Master Chu Hua, come and take it away."

Chu Hua glanced at the thunder and lightning in all directions with fear, and smiled dryly: "We all know that the empress is kind-hearted, and it would be great if she could be like this.

Don’t worry, Empress, we will definitely return the withered leaf butterfly to you."

Chu Hua stretched out his hands and was about to pick up the dead leaf butterfly when a shocking sound of "Rumble, Rumble" sounded, which shocked Master Chu Hua's soul to tremble.

He looked up and saw two huge blue electric dragons hovering high in the sky above his head. Their lights were flashing and they were grinning at him, as if they would cruelly devour him in the next moment.

Chu Hua stretched out his hand towards Withered Leaf Butterfly and quickly retracted it as if he was electrocuted.

"Empress, you..." Chu Hua frowned.

Qingge took back her hand and gently stroked the leaf butterfly with the fingertips of her other hand, as if to soothe the leaf butterfly.

"Two masters, I gave you a chance, but if you don't want to take it away, that has nothing to do with me."

The empress smiled.

"Empress!"

Long Yang came quickly and shouted in a low voice: "Leave a few strands in your life so that we can meet each other easily in the future. Do you have to do things so absolutely?"

Don’t you want to become an immortal young queen?

If you please the Temple of Heaven, the Temple of Heaven will definitely help you become a young queen."

"If I need your help to become a young queen, I don't want to take the position."

Qingge sneered, moved her long fingers slightly, and the withered leaf butterfly flew upwards, landing again on Qingge's hairpin.

Chu Hua gritted his teeth: "I don't believe you can kill me.

Withered Leaf Butterfly, hand it over!"

Chu Hua stretched out his hand, trying to snatch the withered leaf butterfly above Qingge's head.

Boom! A thunder from the sky suddenly descended and hit Chu Hua's head, making Chu Hua dizzy and confused as to what was in the world.

Seeing this, Long Yang hurriedly supported Chu Hua and asked worriedly: "Brother Chu Hua, how are you?"

Chu Hua's old body was still trembling, and it took him a long time to regain his strength. He pointed at Qing Ge for a long time, but he couldn't hold back a single word or sentence.

"Empress, you... are... good!"

Master Longyang was angry, but he didn't expect Qing Ge to push further.

Several powerful auras appeared in the sky outside Wangxing Hall, above the blue clouds. Several people came with swords, and one of them was riding a spirit deer.

A white-haired girl led a dozen old men to the Star-Wang Hall.

The closed double doors of Wangxing Hall slowly opened, Qing Ge looked back, and the girl caught his eye.

The girl has white hair and a purple skirt. The gauze ribbons between her arms are curved into an excellent arc. She has a pair of bare jade feet, a silver bell hanging from her ankle, and a spirit deer with antlers following her.

When the girl walked, the silver ring made a crisp and sweet sound.

Between her eyebrows, there was a little cinnabar, as red as blood.

The girl looked at the thunder and lightning that filled the hall, then looked at the three masters of the Temple of Heaven who were in a miserable state. As she walked forward, she asked, "What's going on?"

When the three masters of the Temple of Heaven and the juniors saw the white-haired girl, they all knelt down, bowed their hands, bowed their heads and said respectfully: "Meet the spiritual ancestor."

Qingge's eyes flashed, her eyebrows raised slightly, looking slightly surprised.

Is this girl the Heavenly Temple Spirit Ancestor?

According to legend, the Lingzu of Tiantan has a lifespan of ten thousand years and has a very high prestige in Tianji. His past achievements are unparalleled.

"Get up."

Lingzu Qin Ling walked by the Star Road, stopped in front of Qingge, and looked at the Empress's Fate Stone: "A purple pearl and jade star appeared in the sky, which shocked the altar of heaven. Unexpectedly, it was the empress of the heaven.

I heard Gui'er mention you, you are a very nice girl."

The Gui'er mentioned by Qin Ling is presumably Sui Linggui.

Qingge didn't know that Qin Ling and Sui Linggui had such a relationship.

"Lingzu's ridiculous praise, I am ashamed to deserve it."

Qingge said calmly, intending to try Qin Ling's skills.

Master Chu Hua asked: "Lingzu, why are you here?

Aren’t you in retreat?”

"After such a big incident, how can I still have time to retreat?"

Qin Ling squinted, her eyes falling on the withered leaf butterfly on the hairpin: "Empress, I have heard about you. You are the Qinglian Emperor. Naturally, you should have the demeanor and bearing of the second-generation Emperor Qinglian. Qinglian

You should also know the clan motto.

Taizu created the Qinglian clan for the sake of the country and the country and the peace of all living beings.

Taizu helped the ancestors of the Temple of Heaven to open the altar in order to prepare for a rainy day and allow the Temple of Heaven to find the secrets of heaven with peace of mind.

We have only read about the matter of looking for roots of dead leaves in the "Treasure Book" left by Emperor Kaitian. You should hand over the dead leaves to benefit all living beings.

Otherwise, you, the Great Emperor, will live up to your name."

Qin Ling's words were so powerful that in just a few words, he forced Qingge into a corner.

When Qingge was wary of Qin Ling, the voice of Gu Long's remnant soul rang in her mind: "Girl, be careful, Qin Ling is different from other Tianji masters, she is not only talented in Tianji, but also a very strong master.

Having practiced for thousands of years, you are definitely no match for her."

Qin Ling stretched out his hand toward Qing Ge, and with a sliver of milky white energy, he flew towards the dead leaf butterfly, which was wrapped around the hairpin like silk.

The dead leaf butterfly flaps its wings feebly.

Qingge narrowed her eyes slightly and took a step back. Thunder fell from the sky and chopped the milky white silk made of energy.


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