Queen Yaochi looked at Qingge worriedly, with a hint of anxiety between her eyebrows.
She really couldn't figure out why Empress Ye would listen to the nonsense of a little girl.
To put it bluntly, even if Qiu Qingqing was right, Ye Qingge wouldn't be able to drive these people away.
The casual cultivators are extremely vicious and are all desperadoes. The abyssal catastrophe is imminent, and they are trying their best to escape from the Flame Heaven.
Now that there is a glimmer of hope, how can one believe the words of Empress Ye?
Do you believe in the secret masters of the alliance?
Around the sky, on an island, Baili Mountain and Sea sat on the edge, with two slender legs hanging down, and dark eyes staring at the soft songs on the island.
A look of doubt flashed across Baili Shanhai's eyes.
He once thought that Ye Qingge and her would be the same kind of people, selfish villains.
But now, that doesn't seem to be the case.
She has a heart that cannot be understood by hundreds of miles of mountains and seas.
From a high place, two planar beasts flew over, with Lord Haitang and Duguxue standing above them respectively.
"Empress Daddy, I, Old Tang, are here!"
Lord Haitang was so happy that he almost danced.
Duguxue looked at Lord Haitang suspiciously, how could this guy have opened up the second line of Ren and Du... At this moment, in Xuanqing Continent, in the study room of the palace, King Xuanqing and Uncle Mo were sitting on both sides of the tan table.
Uncle Mo held an ancient book in his hand: "This book is good. When did you get it?"
"I got it from the Eastern Auction House not long ago. Uncle Mo likes it, so take it."
"That's all. A gentleman doesn't take what others like. You love collecting books, so I'll just take a look at them."
Uncle Mo smiled and said gently.
"If it's Uncle Mo, I'd be willing to give it to you."
King Xuanqing made tea and poured a cup for Uncle Mo: "The Tianxing tea that Uncle Mo brought this time has a great taste, sweet and slightly astringent."
"I heard that the Alliance's secret masters discovered a secret message?"
Uncle Mo asked: "It is said that Zefeng Island will suffer from the abyss and will be destroyed at midnight tonight?"
"Well, the empress has led the alliance men to Zephyr Island to drive away the casual cultivators occupying the island."
King Xuanqing looked calmly: "However, these people really think that there is treasure on Xuanqing Island, so it is absolutely impossible for them to follow the empress."
King Xuanqing raised his eyes and looked at Uncle Mo: "Uncle Mo, why did you release the news about Zefeng Island and let the group of casual cultivators pass?"
Uncle Mo took a sip of the scalding hot tea, then drank the tea, closing his eyes lightly, enjoying himself greatly.
"Now, the abyssal catastrophe is approaching, the four princes are playing games, Haitang, Dugu's balance has tilted towards the alliance, and you, Xuanqing, are isolated and helpless."
Uncle Mo said: "The strongest team is not any prince, but the casual cultivators.
Among the three thousand casual cultivators, there are two thousand who are strong in the Mysterious Spirit Realm, and they have rich actual combat experience. They are not relying on fancy tricks, nor are they relying on the power accumulated from pills.
The Alliance, Haitang, and Dugu will not threaten Xuanqing, only this team will not listen to discipline."
"Instead of being enemies with them in the future, it is better to get rid of them quickly."
Uncle Mo put down the teacup and said, "Xuanqing, you still have a long way to go, and there are still many things you need to do."
"Indeed..." King Xuanqing frowned: "These practitioners only recognize Li Qiangwei. If they can't use her for themselves, they might as well get rid of the trouble."
"But Empress Ye has passed away. If she really took away those casual cultivators... isn't what we are doing making wedding clothes for others?"
King Xuanqing asked.
"No, casual cultivators, if you just listen to Li Qiangwei's words, it will be useless no matter how powerful Empress Ye is.
Those are a group of men as bloody as wolves!"
Uncle Mo raised his arm and waved slightly from the Tan table, and saw that all the tea sets on Tan's table disappeared, and a chessboard appeared.
"Xuanqing, come and play a game with me."
"yes."
Zephyr Island.
Lord Haitang jumped down, went straight to Qingge, stood in front of Qingge, and said aggressively: "Who dares to bully my empress father?
Who doesn’t have eyes?
Do you want to fight with me, Lao Tang?"
Three thousand casual cultivators and two thousand Mysterious Spirit Realm, all of a sudden, forced themselves towards Lord Haitang. At the same time, they exuded the aura of the Mysterious Spirit Realm, and the whole island was trembling.
The power of the mysterious spirit whistling like the wind is very terrifying, even more like a knife.
Seeing this, Lord Haitang's arrogance immediately waned. He laughed twice and hid behind Qingge for a moment.
"Don't be afraid, Empress, Lao Tang is your most solid backing. You want them to look good, but how dare you disobey the Empress!"
Lord Haitang hummed, pretending to be imposing.
A row of black lines fell on Qingge's forehead, and she was speechless.
She was originally thinking about how to persuade the casual cultivators, but now it's better. With the arrival of Lord Haitang, this troublemaker, nothing will work.
Xuan Ling Bang No. 7 stopped talking. He only saw the soles of his feet rooted to the ground, his long sleeves filling the wind, and making two fists. At that moment, the Xuan Ling storm emanated, swallowing up mountains and rivers, and its momentum was majestic! "Let's break up!"
The cultivators do not have the protection of the empire or the support of the plane. We are at home all over the world and we help each other.
Empress of the Night, no matter what your plans are, get out of the Zephyr Island now!"
Xuan Ling Bang Qi shouted angrily.
The seventh person on the Xuanling List and the other two thousand Xuanling Realm cultivators burst out with endless Xuanling energy and strangled them in the center of the world! Qing Ge felt the strong storm of Xuanling energy and took a greedy breath, her eyes brightening slightly.
The power of these mysterious spirits... so strong! So strong! I like it so much! Qing Ge flicked his sleeves, sat on the spot, then crossed his two slender legs, and closed his beautiful eyes slightly.
Xuan Ling Bang Qi and the casual cultivators, who were still radiating power and trying to scare away the alliance team, looked at each other in confusion, not knowing what Empress Ye was going to do.
The corners of Queen Yaochi's mouth twitched, she rolled her eyes, and secretly cursed in her heart.
After all, he is so young and so unreliable.
Arou's eyes are clear and sparkling.
Liu Yan'er held the knife and frowned.
Lord Haitang scratched his head and bumped Dugu Xue with his elbow: "Brother Dugu, what is the empress going to do?
Do you plan to chant sutras to influence this group of people?"
Rao was as calm as Dugu Xue, but he was also embarrassed, with a drop of cold sweat flowing down his forehead.
What is in Lord Haitang's mind that makes him think that the empress wants to recite sutras?
The Empress reciting sutras... those scenes make me shudder when I think about them.
Just when everyone was confused, they saw Qingge absorbing the power of the mysterious spirit and immersed in it.
She...is actually practicing?
Xuan Ling Bang 7's eyes almost fell out.
The most unbelievable thing is that she is actually practicing with the mysterious spiritual energy burst out by the casual cultivators! Do you dare to be more arrogant?
Lord Haitang's jaw almost dropped to the ground, and he almost fell on Duguxue.
During a confrontation, using other people's strength to practice is something that only Empress Ye can do, right?
"As expected of my Lao Tang's father, in one word: awesome!"
Lord Haitang's eyes were filled with admiration, and he was even more convinced that recognizing his father was the right choice.