You have to give money when you should! Never cheat the practitioners of a penny! Gu Long Remnant Soul: "..." Is the girl serious?
The stall owner smiled and said: "Chang'an City was in danger last night. The Xuanqing army occupied Chang'an City. The people in the city were panic-stricken. There will be no tomorrow in Haitang Continent."
If it weren't for Empress Ye, Chang'an City would never see the light of day. We would be the princes of Xuanqing and slaves of others! The kindness of Empress Ye will be remembered by Haitang and the people of Chang'an City. If I had accepted Empress Ye's money,
Aren’t you going to drown in other people’s spit?”
The stall owner had a ferocious face, but he smiled gently in front of Qing Ge, without any hint of wolfishness.
Uncle Mo looked at the stall owner and nodded: "You are really thoughtful. This also shows that what Empress Ye did last night was very worthwhile."
The stall owner rummaged through and found a bracelet and handed it to Qing Ge: "If the empress doesn't dislike it, why not take this bracelet? This is an ancestral treasure. It was carved by my ancestors."
It is said that all phenomena can be seen in the bracelet, as well as mountains, rivers and mirrors, but the secret cannot be explained below.
Before he died, my father told me that the Vientiane Bracelet was passed down from my ancestors and was given to someone who is destined for me, so I told me that the empress is my destined person."
Vientiane bracelet.
Qing Ge lowered her eyes and looked calmly at the Vientiane Bracelet in the hands of the stall owner.
It looks like an ordinary bracelet, with even paint peeling off on both sides of the edge. It is neither a space treasure, nor luxurious and refined enough, nor does it have any outstanding features.
The stall owner was sincere and looked at Qing Ge expectantly.
Qingge took the Vientiane Bracelet and put it on her wrist: "I like it very much."
The stall owner was stunned: "It is an unexpected blessing that the Empress accepted it. Although this bracelet was passed down from our ancestors, the Empress has a noble status and does not need to wear the Vientiane Bracelet on her wrist. I am afraid that it will tarnish the Empress."
Qingge shook her wrist: "This is the most beautiful bracelet I have ever seen. If nothing happens, I will wear this bracelet forever."
Just like before.
At Xuanyue Pass, the white radish given to her by the little boy is still sealed in a space treasure with ice.
What can move her is never wealth, splendor or natural resources, it has always been such inconspicuous little things.
With her hair tied up in a beaded hairpin and a Qiankun bracelet on her wrist, she sang softly and walked lightly, holding Uncle Mo's arm as she walked along Chang'an Street.
Before leaving, Qingge left a bag of gold coins on the stall: "You also have to support your family. Since it is such a precious thing, you should accept the money. I can wear it with peace of mind."
The stall owner held the heavy gold coins and looked sideways at the empress who was walking away on the street in surprise.
The stall owner bit his lip.
He still remembered that on that winter day, his dying father said: "You must... you must give the Vientiane Bracelet to the savior of Chang'an City."
My father said that this is a saying that has been passed down from generation to generation.
After so many years, the Vientiane Bracelet is still at home, and I have not yet met the person who saved the world.
Until last night, he saw the woman planting the Begonia flag on the top of Moon Watching Tower.
One man can guard the gate, but ten thousand men cannot open it.
"Today, I will guard Chang'an City. Anyone who comes will be killed without mercy until death."
Her sonorous and powerful voice still echoed in my ears.
He knew that the man his father said was the savior had finally arrived in Chang'an City.
Chang'an, we've been waiting for you for a long time!... Qingge and Uncle Mo were walking on the streets of Chang'an. Pedestrians on both sides retreated. When they occasionally looked at the empress, their eyes were filled with awe.
"Empress!"
A voice sounded.
Qingge stopped and followed the sound.
Among the crowds on both sides, an old man wearing Taoist robes and holding a whisk in his hand said: "You will be safe and you will have good luck. God will not let down the beautiful woman who works hard."
Fengqingyundan's words stirred Qingge's heart, and her soul also trembled slightly.
She curled her lips and smiled.
"I'd like to lend you some good words."
After that, blessings sounded from both sides of the street.
"Longevity and longevity are boundless. The Empress is the destiny of the Purple Qi from the East, which only appears once every 30,000 years! I would like to shorten my life by ten years, and wish Empress Ye a safe life!"
"I would like to shorten my life by twenty years. I hope the empress will be carefree, safe and happy."
"Anyway, I have no children and am alone. If the empress can be favored by God, she will take my life."
"Last night in Chang'an, the Empress last night will be the most amazing event in Haitang's history!"
"..." Many voices sounded.
Qingge's figure trembled slightly, and as she walked forward, tears filled her eyes unknowingly.
Her beautiful eyes were filled with tears, and a smile appeared on her lips.
Only after surviving natural and man-made disasters, mountains of swords and seas of fire, can we see the beauty and prosperity of the world.
At this moment, the years of disaster and ups and downs are all worth it.
The evil spirits between her brows and the anger in her heart have been soothed by the gentle blessings.
She never thought about becoming the savior of the world, but at this moment, she thought that she would do everything she could to protect the people in the world.
Deep in his eyes, there was determination.
Like a towering mountain, it cannot be moved! "You are doing a good job."
Uncle Mo whispered: "You are the hero in the hearts of the people in Chang'an City."
"Uncle Mo."
Qingge exhaled: "I am not a hero, never have been.
What I did is not good enough, but...I will get better and better."
"Are you a divine punishment body?"
At this moment, I walked to an alley.
Hearing the sound, he softly sang and stopped.
"The divine punishment constitution is prone to many disasters. Even the purple energy coming from the east can't save you, but Uncle Mo thinks you can create a miracle."
Uncle Mo said.
"Is it a miracle..." Qing Ge smiled and walked forward.
I don't expect to create miracles, but I hope that the country will be peaceful and the people will be safe, so that one hundred and eight continents can survive the abyss and the catastrophe.
When Qingge walked back to the Chang'an Palace, Loulan and Queen Yaochi hurriedly walked over with frightened expressions on their faces. Behind them were Long Shitian and Liu Yan'er who had equally ugly faces.
"What's wrong?"
Qingge's heart skipped a beat, and she actually had a bad premonition.
Queen Yaochi's face was pale and bloodless: "It's over, Queen..." "Huh?"
Qingge asked softly.
"I don't know who the devil has spread the news. It has spread throughout one hundred and eight continents, saying... saying..." "What did you say?"
"You are said to be the body of divine punishment. The reason why the abyssal catastrophe came to one hundred and eight continents is because of your divine punishment. If the empress is sacrificed to heaven, there will be no...there will be no abyssal catastrophe."
Lou Lan was crying, her eyes were red, "These idiots! The Abyss Tribulation has been around since the beginning of the Eight Desolations. What does it have to do with my empress?"
Uncle Mo frowned: "Have you checked clearly?
Where did the news come from?"
"Still checking."
Queen Yaochi said: "The people in the alliance have been suppressing the news, but it is like an inexhaustible wildfire. Suddenly, it spreads to one hundred and eight continents and cannot be extinguished at all!"
"Empress..." Lou Lan whispered.
"This was done deliberately by someone!"
Ah Rou said: "Since the news has spread widely, if we suppress the news, it will give people the illusion that it is being concealed.
The top priority now is not to suppress the news. Since it can’t be suppressed, we might as well spread it to all 108 continents.”
"Then what to do now?"
"Find a person to be the first choice for offering sacrifices to heaven. It doesn't matter who this person is. It doesn't matter whether the Empress's sacrifice to Heaven is true. What's important is that this person can avoid disasters for the Empress."
Aju said: "However, the Empress will not agree to this. It is not the Empress's style to use an innocent person to protect herself from disaster.
If possible, it is best to push this matter to the enemy, such as... Xuan Qing! Of course, people in the world are not idiots and will not believe things without reason. Therefore, we need an opportunity, or take the initiative to create an opportunity.
"
"If neither is possible, then there is only the third method: self-proof! Find a way in a short period of time to prove that divine punishment and sacrifice to heaven are false.
But compared to the first two, the third one pales in comparison, unless it is perfectly self-proven! Self-proof will require someone from the Temple of Heaven to come forward, and the empress has already offended Qin Lingzu, so it is almost impossible for the Temple of Heaven to come forward."
Compared to the panic of others, Arou talked slowly and calmly.
This kind of calmness is unlike that of a thirteen-year-old girl.
"What Xiao Rourou said is indeed reasonable."
Queen Yaochi said: "There is no use worrying now, we must find a way! The body of divine punishment?
Are you kidding?
How can it be that my empress, Hong Fu Qi Tian, is the body of divine punishment?"
Uncle Mo patted Qing Ge on the shoulder: "It's okay. You can get through it. Uncle Mo will always support you and treat you like a daughter."
Qingge nodded, but her limbs were cold and weak.
In my ears, the voices of other subordinates also sounded: "Just find a way to prove that the empress is not a divine punishment. All rumors will be self-defeating."
"That is to say, the empress is the winner of the Purple Pearl and Jade Star, how can she be the body of divine punishment? Such rumors are really ridiculous."
"The famous Tianji masters from the 108 continents will definitely be able to find a way to prove the divine punishment constitution."
"..." After hearing those firm words, Qing Ge's heart became colder and colder.
She...is the body of divine punishment! What should we do?
Maybe, that's not a rumor, it's true.
With her divine punishment constitution, she brought disaster to the One Hundred and Eight Continents.
Things change in an instant, but that's all.
One moment, he was moved by the blessings of the people of Chang'an, and the next moment, he became the culprit.
"Empress, what's wrong with you?"
Lou Lan noticed something was wrong with Qing Ge's expression.
Qingge shook her head and walked into the palace.
She is not afraid of enemies, nor is she afraid of hard work and rejection by the world. She is only afraid of the disappointment in the eyes of those who admire her.
Let her be a deserter this night.
She did not dare to face the people of Chang'an City, the cultivators of the alliance lands, or even the subordinates who loyally followed her.
Uncle Mo looked at Qing Ge's back and frowned, with deep concern on his kind and old face.
Eaves, high walls.
Baili Shanhai leaned on one side, dangling one of his slender legs in a nonchalant manner.
His bloodthirsty and cold eyes looked at Qing Ge with a hint of ridicule.
Beside him, a figure fell down.
Zhang Liren was carrying a bamboo basket and looked at him indifferently: "Baili Shanhai, you are so cruel."
"Isn't this what you expected?"
Baili Shanhai chuckled: "If you don't go to the Three Thousand Worlds and stay in the One Hundred and Eight Continents, don't you also want to see if the Divine Punishment Body can really survive.
You want to use this to find Li Qiangwei, but Li Qiangwei has died a long time ago, but you still don't believe it, because you hear Li Qiangwei's heartbeat every midnight when you dream back, right?"
"It's the same for you and me. No one can be more noble than the other, so why not work together and watch the changes in these 108 continents with a smile, and see if people who have been cursed in the face of hundreds of millions of enemies... can still...
Stay with it!"
The lips of Baili Mountain and Sea are as red as Yue.
"I'm different from you, I'm not dirty."
Zhang Liren said: "Do you think you can worship the empress in this way?
Baili Shanhai, you underestimate the empress too much."
"Yeah?
Zhang Shenji, just take a look -" I saw more and more cultivators gathering in front of the palace.
They clamored to see the empress.
In one night, many cultivators from other planes came and surrounded Chang'an City.
In the palace, Qingge sealed the doors and windows with bans, and sat in the corner of the room, drinking heart-broken wine.
Are these people all here to curse her so that she will die miserably?
Qingge's eyes turned red and she knocked down a bottle of wine.
Savior?
Save the world?
But fuck it.
She is just a small person and a disaster.
The room smelled of wine, and blessings came from outside the palace door.
"I am willing to live for a hundred years, and with my blood, I hope that the empress will never be punished by God again."