Anyone who dares to make a sound will panic in the city.
The guardians of the nine realms looked frightened and swallowed hard.
Uncle Mo frowned, looking at Jiu Ci who was full of evil spirits, he couldn't help but sigh, and there seemed to be a bit of heartache between his brows.
On the other hand, Master Zeng, after looking at Jiuci for a long time, was finally defeated.
The Jiu Ci in front of him was an out-and-out lunatic. Jiu Ci didn't care about his life, but he cherished his life.
If Jiu Ci really waits for Jiu Ci to pull out the one hundred and eight soul-eating nails, as Jiu Ci said, no one in the entire Jiujie City will survive.
Mo You and Jiu Ci held each other's fingers tightly, holding each other tightly. What was still warm between their palms was the blood stained by Jiu Ci's soul-eating nail.
Jiuci holds his lover's little hand in one hand and a sharp sword in the other. In the world of Jiujie City, he is the only king, looking around, unruly and crazy.
Master Zeng looked at Uncle Mo and said, "Uncle Mo, Jiu Ci may have some misunderstandings about Jiujie City. Please clarify the misunderstanding."
Uncle Mo's brows were very gentle, like a caring and kind elder, and his kind eyes looked at Jiu Ci with complicated and distressed expressions.
The wind roared and the swords were drawn.
While everyone around was trembling in fear, Uncle Mo was the only one who had no fear and took the soul-eating nail stained with blood and shining with a faint blue light from Jiu Ci's hand.
Uncle Mo walked behind Jiu Ci, his eyes were a little red, and even his voice was choked: "Ci'er, does it hurt?"
Jiu Ci lowered his eyes, his long and dark eyelashes covering up the evil aura under his eyes.
Only when facing Uncle Mo, Jiu Ci would become a little gentler and put away his stormy murderous intention.
If it weren't for Uncle Mo, I'm afraid he would have died in a mass grave long ago.
Even though Uncle Mo has been pampering him all these years, in his mind, Uncle Mo has always had a pivotal position and is also an elder he respects.
After all, in a sense, Uncle Mo is his first relative.
The only sound in the hall was Uncle Mo's gentle breathing. He held two blood-stained soul-eating nails and said in a trembling voice: "Don't be afraid, just bear with it."
"Um."
Jiuci responded calmly.
Mo You suddenly stood up on tiptoes and raised his hand to gently caress Jiu Ci's eyes.
Jiu Ci's body trembled violently, and Uncle Mo inserted a soul-eating nail along the clearly visible blood hole on Jiu Ci's back and fixed it in it. The palm of his hand was filled with the original energy, filling the soul-eating nail and
Gaps in bone marrow.
Jiu Ci's eyes were completely dark, and he could only feel Mo You's softness. In the rich smell of blood, he lightly smelled a wisp of fragrance from the girl, which seemed to be able to wash away all the sins and filth of his past.
Next, Uncle Mo inserted the second soul-eating nail into the bloody hole on Jiu Ci's back. At that moment, the pain immediately swept through his body and spread to his limbs and bones.
Despite this, Jiu Ci only held Mo You's hand gently, for fear of hurting the girl who was holding it on his heart.
In this life, there are only three women living in his heart, his mother, sister, and his lover who is right next to him.
He once said that he was a lonely ghost abandoned by the world, and he didn't even have the chance to get acquainted with the black and white, the bull's head and the horse's face.
But now, even though he is carrying a heavy load, his whole spine is covered with soul-eating nails, and even though his body is bruised and bruised, he still feels that he is the happiest man in the world.
After Uncle Mo inserted the soul-eating nail into Jiu Ci's body, he took out the pills from the space treasure and pressed them against the blood holes.
Immediately, he saw Uncle Mo's hand placed in front of the blood hole, with his palm facing inward, and the wisps of original essence that came out covered the top of the blood hole like a healing force.
The wounds and flesh gradually healed and were sewn together.
What lingers in the air for a long time is the rich and fishy smell of blood.
Mo You pursed his lips, nodded obediently towards Uncle Mo, and then put down the hand covering Jiu Ci's eyes.
Jiu Ci slowly opened his eyes.
Uncle Mo said with a slightly comforting tone: "Ci'er, don't worry. Master Zeng and I will discuss this matter in the long term and won't issue high-level orders for the time being. Your sister's country is still safe for the time being."
Jiu Ci didn't say a word, his eyes were still sharp.
Uncle Mo hesitated for a while and then whispered: "Ci'er, I met Ge'er before when we were in Haitang Chang'an City. If she sees you like this, she will definitely be sad.
You care about your sister so much, why are you willing to make her heartbroken?"
Mentioning this, Jiu Ci's expression gradually improved a lot.
Uncle Mo struck while the iron was hot and handed the prepared elixir to Jiu Ci: "Let's take the healing elixir first."
Jiuci's face was expressionless and his whole body was cold. He immediately opened the brocade box, took out the elixir inside and drank it.
The elixir melts in your mouth and relieves the pain in your spine.
But... even if Jiu Ci took the healing elixir in time, the sequelae of pulling out the Soul-Eating Nail for the second time would be very severe.
Now Jiuci cannot straighten his back, it is like a hunchback, and the spine is slightly curved.
Jiu Ci tried to straighten his back, but the pain from his spine was like a wild beast swallowing him whole.
Even Jiu Ci, who had gone through hundreds of battles and suffered many injuries, big and small, could not bear such pain, so he had to press his spine.
Moyou's eyes became redder and redder, and she suppressed the pain in her heart. The feeling of suffocation came over one after another like a stormy sea, instantly covering her heart and lungs, making her almost breathless.
This brother and sister have been in trouble since childhood.
Today, Ye Qingge's kneecap, which was punctured by a sharp instrument, has not yet recovered.
Even if Qing Ge can walk like a normal person, he will tremble in pain when it rains continuously.
Looking at Jiu Ci again, my spine cannot be straightened.
They are...stronger than ordinary people imagine, and they have suffered too much behind the scenes.
Jiu Ci lowered his head and lowered his eyes, smiling slightly, full of warmth like soft water.
In Nine Realms City, he would never let Ge'er be bullied by anyone as long as he lived in the world.
... Qing Ge was unaware of the turmoil in Nine Realms City. Her thoughts were focused on the super beast White Tiger.
In addition, Qingge also hopes that the souls of super beasts such as Suzaku and Xuanwu can be transformed into entities.
Only in this way can we have a greater chance of winning when it comes to mending the iron chains of the abyss! Qing Ge sat in front of the dressing mirror, and the picture was reflected in the mirror. She raised her hand and gently touched the two blood marks on the side of her face.
, his brows furrowed.
Her intuition has always been very accurate.
What's going on with this sudden uneasiness?
Who happened?
Or will the Alliance Empire be able to escape this disaster?
The feeling of boredom became stronger and stronger, Qingge's brows furrowed tightly, like the word "Chuan".
Click...the dressing mirror cracked two slits.
Qing Ge suddenly realized, his face turned pale, he raised his trembling hand slightly to touch the cracks in the mirror.
With a bang, the complete mirror shattered. The beautiful face reflected in the dressing mirror was shattered at this moment, split into countless pieces.
Like flying raindrops, countless mirror fragments, shining with sharp cold light, flew towards Qingge's cheek.
Qingge stared, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and the moment her mind moved slightly, with the green lotus strange fire burning out of thin air, everything turned into ashes! Qingge rubbed the center of her eyebrows vigorously, until the center of her eyebrows turned a deep red.
In the spiritual world, the remnant soul of the ancient dragon asked: "What's wrong?"
Qingge shook her head: "It's okay, I suddenly felt flustered."
Could it be that something happened to Ye Jingfeng who was far away in Wudaotian?
If that was the case, there was nothing she could do.
She can't even ascend to the realm of immortality, let alone the five heavens.
"Are you worried about father?"
The remnant soul of the ancient dragon asked.
Stone of Immortality: As far as I know, palpitations are a form of moaning for no reason.
The corner of Qingge's mouth twitched, not wanting to pay attention to Long Yishi, she planned to ignore the panic coming from her chest and stepped out.
Footsteps sounded, and archer Song Chuan came from a distance. His face was as white as paper, and his voice was a little anxious: "Empress, it's not good."
"explain."
"The Xuanqing Empire is leading a large army to attack the alliance, including ten half-step origin spiritual masters, a hundred planar beasts, and a thousand elite archers among them.
Alliance, I'm afraid it's going to be a disaster."
Song Chuan said anxiously.
"Are you here already?"
Qing Ge asked.
"While still on the road, when I was leaving the alliance empire with the big bow, I saw Xuanqing's army in the distance.
Empress, what should we do?"
Song Chuan frowned: "By the way, I also saw that among the troops of the Xuanqing Empire, there were people from the Temple of Heaven. Looking at that man's appearance, he seemed to be the son of Master Penglai of the Temple of Heaven: Luo Lei! He is also a Origin Realm
A strong man, although his shoulder blade is injured, it does not affect his strength."
"Are people from the Temple of Heaven also involved in this matter?"
Qing Ge lowered his eyes and thought deeply, then his eyes brightened slightly.
She thought that she probably knew the name of the Xuanqing Empire.
In order to avenge his hatred, Qin Lingzu worked really hard, going round and round for so long, just to carefully lay out the plan, cut off her escape, and let her fight in a trapped beast, unable to escape from this life-and-death situation! Pingqiu Yan again!
The original master of the clan, the survey data of the Temple of Heaven, and the hundred flying monsters on loan... This step-by-step move gradually forced her and the Xuanqing Empire to die.
Qin Lingzu's hand added fuel to the fire on this unpredictable chessboard! "Empress?"
Song Chuan shouted in a low voice.
Qingge raised her eyes and looked at the sky.
In just a few moments, she had already felt the powerful aura coming from the sky, as majestic and majestic as a mountain, like rolling thunder from the sky, shaking people's hearts with fear! "Here we come."
A cold smile broke out on Qingge's lips, and her eyes were full of killing intent! Song Chuan, who was carrying a big bow on his back, also sensed the aura of a strong man, and looked up suddenly with fear in his eyes.
Da da da.
Bai Han came quickly with short legs and a painting in his hand, "Sister Empress."
Song Chuan looked at Bai Han impatiently, "Child, now the empress wants to..." "What's wrong?"
Qing Ge had a gentle voice, and Song Chuan looked at Qing Ge in astonishment.
He had seen the empress fight in bloody battles, but he had never seen her so gentle.
Moreover, the Alliance Empire is in danger. As an emperor, she still has the patience to face a little brat?
This was unexpected by Song Chuan.
Bai Han held the painting in both hands and raised it high: "Look."
Qingge lowered her eyes and looked up, with a smile in her eyes.
On the yellowed drawing paper, there is a ferocious tiger. It is drawn with black ink. It is very sloppy and abstract.
Because of the color, Bai Han specially marked it on the side: This is a white tiger.
It seems that Xiao Baihan is afraid that others will recognize him as Black Tiger.
A bright smile appeared on Bai Han's cheeks, "Sister Empress, Han Han has found the white tiger. Can Han Han give it to you?"
Hearing such words, Song Chuan became more and more impatient, and felt that the more Bai Han looked at him, the more disgusted he became.
At such a critical juncture, why is this child not done yet?
The top leaders of the Alliance Empire are indeed looking for the white tiger, but it is one of the super beasts, not the white tiger in Bai Han's painting.
Song Chuan said sharply: "Child, this white tiger is not..." "I like it very much."
Qing Ge interrupted Song Chuan's words, took a painting from Bai Han, and reached out to rub Xiao Bai Han's head.
Seeing Qing Ge put the painting away, Bai Han smiled even more cheerfully.
"Hanhan, sister has something important to do now. You can play by yourself, okay?"
He whispered softly.
"good."
Bai Han suddenly asked: "Sister Empress, will Qingqing come back?"
Qiu Qingqing.
Song Chuan frowned, didn't that girl fall into the abyss?
Qingge's eyes flashed slightly, and then she replied softly: "Yes."
When Bai Han smiled, his eyes curved into crescent moons.
"Then Hanhan wants to wait for her to come back. They all say that Qingqing died in the abyss, but I don't believe it."
He didn't have a deep relationship with Qiu Qingqing, but he liked the girl who was about the same age as him and had an extraordinary maturity and stability.