The princess shouted loudly, raising her slender and powerful palms high, about to hit Princess Linglong. Her grandmother, Mrs. Sanctuary, held Princess Linglong in her arms and turned her back to the princess: "What are you doing?
You are worse than an outsider."
"Mother, you don't understand!"
"Yes! I don't understand! What happened ten years ago, no matter what you did, you should not have killed your child's sweetheart."
Mrs. Shengyu said: "If Lin'er is capable, he doesn't need the support of his two sisters. Even if he joins the sect of the God of Reincarnation, he can still have a place in the world of immortality.
If he has no ability, no matter how many daughters you marry to live forever, it will not help.
That's enough, that's the end of it.
If Linglong wants to paint in the future, you are not allowed to stop her anymore."
"No one will like those paintings."
"My grandmother likes it, is that okay?"
Mrs. Shengyu was very angry: "How much money have you made because of Linglong's paintings? Why does Linglong still suffer from your abuse?"
Paintings don’t have to be sold, as long as Linglong is happy, she can paint whatever she likes.”
Princess Linglong received the warmth from her grandmother and hugged Mrs. Sanctuary lightly.
With Mrs. Sanctuary protecting Linglong, the princess couldn't say much even if she was angry.
Moreover, her first priority today is not Linglong's paintings, but those who have entered the direct family tree.
"Mother, you have to make the decision for me."
The princess leaned next to Mrs. Shengyu: "You have seen how powerful Ye Qingge is today. Once she enters the palace, my daughter will never have a good life."
"It's because you are confused and insist on holding a wedding banquet. Come on, there are other people's names on the genealogy of your royal family!"
Mrs. Sanctuary said, "You are too stubborn."
"Now that your father won't let me get involved in this matter, and the family tree has been entered, there is nothing we can do."
Mrs. Sanctuary shook her head: "We can only let them in and see what Ye Qingge will do first."
The Seventh Princess frowned: "By the time Ye Qingge enters the house, it will be too late. Mother and daughter have a plan!"
Madam Shengyu looked at the Seventh Princess in confusion: "Please tell me..." "Changbai Fairy Mother told me..." The Seventh Princess said in Madam Shengyu's ear: "Mother, the magic-killing formation, you
Did you bring it?"
"I brought it, you mean... no! The Demon-Slaying Formation is a sacred object of the Sea Clan. If she is not a blood demon, wouldn't you be scolded to death by your father if you give her the Demon-Slaying Formation?"
Mrs. Sanctuary refused without thinking.
Madam Sanctuary's personal magic weapon, the sacred object of the sea clan, and the demon-killing formation left behind by our ancestors.
The seventh princess wanted Madam Sanctuary to give the magic-killing formation to Qingge.
In this way, if Ye Qingge is really a blood demon as the Changbai Fairy Mother said, she will definitely become a demon.
Moreover, as far as she knew, the Blood Demon fell into a demon state not long ago when he was in the Qinglian clan.
If she falls into the devil again, Ye Qingge will fall into endless purgatory forever.
"Mother, think about it, the Demon-Slaying Formation is a sacred object formation of the Sea Clan. Even if Ye Qingge is not a blood demon, she cannot take away the Demon-Slaying Formation.
You can also dampen her spirit!"
The Seventh Princess said.
Hearing these words, Mrs. Shengyu was thoughtful, pondered for a moment, raised her head and asked, "Is this plan really feasible?"
The Seventh Princess was determined: "It can be done! Queen Mother, please help your daughter! If it is not a last resort, my daughter will not come to you for help!"
Mrs. Sanctuary sighed.
What else can I do to my beloved daughter?
Princess Linglong, who was leaning in the arms of Mrs. Sanctuary, moved slightly with tearful eyes.
...Wangfu Banquet Hall.
The kings of the Seven Palaces toasted table after table with soft songs.
"Second brother, this is my granddaughter. Her name is Ye Qingge. She is a cultivator of a human race. She is also the Empress of the Heavenly Realm."
The Seventh Palace King introduced happily.
When most people hear the word empress, they feel a little contempt.
After all, the empress of a higher plane is really nothing here in Shenyue City.
In the distance, several young and beautiful elves gathered at a table, and Nan Xun was inside.
One of the beautiful girl elves glanced at the beaming Seventh Palace King, sneered coldly, and said disdainfully: "I think this Seventh Palace King is really confused."
"Yes, what is there to be proud of for the mere Empress of Tianyu? She is not the Phoenix Lord of Thousand Clans.
None of the Renfeng Masters are as proud as her."
Another beautiful female elf muttered.
Nan Xun elegantly picked up the wine glass and looked at Qing Ge teasingly: "The King of the Seventh Palace, you must have made a mistake."
"Fortunately, she is only from the human race and does not have elven blood. Otherwise, wouldn't she be able to go to the Immortal Realm and marry the Qing Emperor in a few years?"
The female elf had just finished speaking when she suddenly noticed that the atmosphere on the table was awkward and solid.
Several other elves winked at her, and then she noticed Princess Nanxun, who looked extremely ugly.
How could they not know that Princess Nanxun was in love with the Immortal Qing Emperor... The female elf said this, which was equivalent to touching Princess Nanxun's inverse scales! The female elf was about to cry, biting her lips, and said anxiously:
"Look at my mouth, how could Ye Qingge have elven blood? It's not pure blood.
Even if the immortal world chooses a young queen, she will still be the princess of our clan."
Nan Xun's expression softened slightly and was no longer as cold as ice.
The female elf breathed a sigh of relief, patting her chest lightly with lingering fear.
On the other side, Qing Ge followed the King of the Seventh Palace and toasted more than a dozen tables in a row.
In order to make things difficult for her, these elves specially said: "Princess Ye, drinking sweet wine is nothing. If you want to drink it, you have to drink the strongest wine in Shenyue City! Mu Qing!"
Muqing wine! Very strong! Jiu Ci laughed out loud and shook his head.
This group of people are really stupid. They want to be better than Qingge in drinking, but they don't know that when it comes to drinking, this girl has few rivals in the world.
After getting the Muqing wine, Qingge replaced the contents in the jug and wine glass with the extremely potent Muqing wine.
"Come, Princess Ye, let's toast you."
One after another, the elves used wheel tactics to toast Qingge enthusiastically.
In the distance, Princess Linglong looked at Qingge, a little anxious, as if she wanted to say something.
She patted the shoulder of the maid who was close to her. When the maid passed by Qing Ge, she stuffed a note into Qing Ge.
Qingge put the note into the realm of nothingness, and while drinking Muqing wine, she sighed with her spiritual consciousness. After seeing the words on it clearly, Qingge's lips raised a winner's smile.
On the crumpled white paper, three beautiful fonts were written: Demon-Slaying Formation! In desperation, Princess Linglong exposed the matter and did not dare to write more.
She didn't know whether Qing Ge was a blood demon, but if it was true, she didn't want to see such a beautiful woman become a demon.
When Qingge put down her wine glass and looked in the direction of Princess Linglong, there was no longer a frail figure of Princess Linglong.
Qingge smiled.
The daughter of the seventh princess, Emperor Ming, is Linglong. As her name suggests, her temperament is very different.
"Princess Ye, can't you drink anymore?"
There are spirits making things difficult.
The King of the Seventh Palace filled himself with Muqing wine: "Ge'er is still a child, you adults, why are you making things difficult for her?
If you want to drink, I will drink to your heart’s content.”
Several kings of the palace surrounded the king of the seventh palace: "Old seventh king, this is what you said. Today, we will not stop drunk."
When the King of the Seventh Palace was young, he had a huge drinking capacity. Most people would not dare to mention drinking in front of the King of the Seventh Palace.
However, there was a battle later, and the King of the Seventh Palace suffered internal injuries, leaving behind the root of the disease, so he could not drink recklessly, let alone a strong drink like "Mu Qing".
Qingge sat on a chair on the side, thinking about the meaning of the word "kill the devil".
From the Immortal Stone, an evil young man's voice came: "The Demon-Slaying Formation, the magic weapon formation created by the elders of the Sea Tribe, is not only a magic-killing weapon, but also has the power of the formation.
Under the demon-killing formation, the blood demon's evil spirit... has nowhere to hide."
It seems that someone noticed her identity as a blood demon, so they used the demon-killing formation to test her.
If she were a blood demon, she would never be able to escape the punishment of the demon-killing formation. Under the crushing power of the formation, the faint evil energy of the blood demon in her body would surely riot.
In the past few years, Four Stars and Qinglian have fallen into the devil twice in a row. If she falls into the devil again, she may really lose control.
Even Qingge now doesn't have the confidence to say that he can control the blood demon's evil aura under the demon-killing formation.
What's more, the blood demon's evil spirit is fighting against her every moment, calling out the bloodthirsty in her heart, just to create a ruthless and cold-blooded killing machine out of her, a living person.
"You're in big trouble."
The voice of the eternal stone continues.
Qingge touched her chin, thinking that these thousand years of stone would turn into essence.
"However, there is a way to resist the magic-killing formation."
The eternal stone talks again.
"What method?"
"You have a strong dark energy in your body, and the power of the Nightmare North Cold Smoke and Snow Spirit Beads covers the surface of your body to isolate it from outside exploration."
The eternal stone continued to make a sound: "Then on the underside of the skin, the dark elements are condensed into a piece of armor to protect the evil spirit of the blood devil.
As long as you don't let the evil spirit of the blood demon in the twenty-fifth vein in your body feel the power of the demon-killing formation, you can get through it safely."
Qing Ge's eyes lit up. She had only developed a way to practice independently using the dark breath in the past, and she did not dare to use the dark breath at any time on weekdays. It was not a wise decision to expose her identity and trump card.
If the method mentioned by the Immortal Stone is feasible, then not only can she survive today's calamity, but when fighting in the future, she will have a body stronger than the beast... Moreover, her dark power is stronger than before the ghost city.
The dark elements left behind by the city lord are up to her to absorb, cultivate, and make them her own.
Qingge leaned on the chair and tried the method mentioned by the Immortal Stone. First, she used the power of the Nightmare North Cold Smoke and the Snow Spirit Pearl to cover the surface of her body inadvertently, like a thin film that was invisible to the naked eye, sticking tightly to it.
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After stabilizing this 'film', Qingge looked at the lively guests with cold eyes. At the beginning of the bright moon, the night was like water, and Qingge quietly pulled out the rich dark power.
Thousands of dark forces, like dense smoke, continue to gather, and finally connect together to form armor hidden under the skin, which can isolate external forces and block the brutal attacks of swords, guns, swords and halberds! Qingge
Give it a name: Black Armor.
Perhaps this was the reason why Qingge condensed the black armor for the first time, and it took a long time.
For a long time, Qingge condensed the black armor, scattered the black armor, and then condensed the black armor skillfully.
After repeating it again and again, Qingge's time to condense the black armor became faster and faster, until Qingge was very satisfied.
Qingge can understand everything with just one click, and can even draw inferences from one instance. She quickly understood the essence and achieved a perfect fit! Qingge tried it and found that the black armor could completely protect the twentieth tendon.
If you don't have the evil spirit of the blood demon, you won't be tempted by the outside world.
Qingge really didn't want to try it a third time due to the pain and collapse of the fallen demon! Just when Qingge condensed the black armor, he saw that the King of the Seventh Palace looked very poor and frighteningly white.
Qingge frowned, it turned out that this guy had an old illness and couldn't drink.
Since you can't drink, you still have to show off your strength! You don't know your own abilities! Stop drinking for her?
Ha... The King of the Seventh Palace is already in a very bad state, and he is still being dragged around by the dignitaries of Shenyue City.
As long as the King of the Seventh Palace shows that he doesn't want to drink anymore, the dignitaries will have their thoughts on Qingge.
"Old Seventh King, can you do it? If not, let your granddaughter come over. Isn't she a good drinker?"
Someone laughed and said, he is a pretty handsome young man.
"Of course I can do it. Come on, fill it up and keep drinking. I am happy today and will drink with you until dawn!"
The King of the Seventh Palace held the wine glass and stretched out his hand. The waiter picked up the pot and filled it with Muqing wine.
Suddenly, a white and tender hand grasped the wrist of the Seventh Palace King.