Ji Yue held her in one hand, and with the other hand, the warm long fingers pressed against her soft red lips, offsetting all her uneasiness.
The man's pleasant voice, quite gentle, rang in her ears.
"My husband is here."
"I will seek justice for you."
"No one in this world dares to bully you!"
"Don't be afraid."
Under the black cloth, her eyes were a little moist, and her lips were grinning.
"You are the Immortal Qing Emperor, you must not act recklessly."
Singing softly and choked with sobs.
"I am no longer the Immortal Qing Emperor. I only belong to you. My life is for you."
Ji Yue said.
He was never afraid of being guilty, but he was afraid that she would have no one to rely on.
He was not afraid of losing his royal power and wealth, but he was afraid that she would not be able to withstand the cold winter.
Even though he is not a good husband and the marriage he promised for five years has not yet come true, he will do his best for her every day for the rest of his life.
The light song fell into darkness, cutting off the mournful cries on the earth.
After all, she is a soft-hearted person. As a man, let him bear these darkness.
Chief Pingqiu and other senior officials saw the ruthless sword energy brutally killing every member of the clan.
Wherever the sword energy passed, blood splattered three feet, and no corpse was left intact! It was like Yama's army, under the control of Shura, hunting every living creature in the world until the world fell into darkness and the blue sky could no longer be seen.
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There were tears and regret in the eyes of the Pingqiu clan leader. If he had known what happened, he would never have dared to send the ten original disciples to the Flame Heaven, thereby ruining the Pingqiu Yan clan's thousand-year legacy.
Boom! The sword energy has arrived here.
The house was shattered into powder, and under the sword energy, the Pingqiu clan leader and senior officials were crushed into blood mist.
A large clan that had been established for thousands of years disappeared in an instant.
From one side of the sky, a small figure came.
Little Baozi stood beside Ji Yue, looking down at the Pingqiu Yan tribe that had been razed to the ground.
"Are you afraid?"
Ji Yue asked.
"Not afraid."
Xiao Baozi said.
"Are you soft-hearted?"
Ji Yue asked again.
The little bun hesitated for a while.
After all, there are innocent people among them.
However, as soon as he thought of his mother who was about to be burned to ashes by the flames, the compassion he felt was instantly suppressed.
Little Baozi straightened his back, raised his chin slightly, and said expressionlessly: "It's not a pity to die unjustly."
"Um."
Ji Yue responded lightly and left indifferently.
Little Baozi did not leave in a hurry, but sat down cross-legged, took out the scriptures from the space treasure, and burned them.
Little Baozi lowered his head and whispered: "Death is like a lamp going out. I wish you all a safe journey on the road to hell."
The ashes of the burned scriptures were scattered on the land of the Yan tribe in Pingqiu.
The once prosperous Pingqiu Yan Clan is now devastated, with only the smell of flowing blood.
Tens of thousands of clan members are gone if they say no.
The ruthless sword spirit will not dissipate for a long time.
The little bun stood there for a long time, with a pair of chubby little hands behind his back, and a complicated look in his eyes.
Even if it is the path of sin, he will still support his father.
Anyone who hurts his mother will be implicated in the nine clans and should be killed without mercy! As the king of the demon clan, he will not be soft-hearted.
That scripture is just some comfort when the dust settles.
How can the right and wrong of this world, right and wrong, be explained in a few words?
Little Baozi looked from a distance and saw that his parents were covered in bruises and bruises. They were both the most brilliant and dazzling existences in the world.
After pondering for a long time, the little bun moved his short legs and quickly followed Ji Yue's pace.
When they arrived at the Temple of Heaven, Qin Lingzu was still lying on the bed resting. Master Penglai was reporting to her on the various affairs of the Temple of Heaven in recent days. The maid in green clothes knelt devoutly beside the bed, holding a medicine bowl in her hand and feeding her carefully.
Potion.
Maybe the maid's hand trembled, and the potion was sprinkled on Qin Ling's chin. Qin Ling's brow suddenly became angry, and he suddenly waved his hand, causing the maid to fall to the ground.
Before the maid could scream in pain, she knelt down on her knees, crawled to the ground, and said with a trembling voice: "It's all my fault, Lingzu, please spare my life..." Master Penglai pursed his lips, hesitated again and again, but still did not save his maid.
say.
Qin Ling exhaled, feeling very irritated, and said casually: "Drag it down and chop it up."
"Lord Lingzu! No--" The maidservant was so frightened that her face turned pale.
Master Penglai waved his hand, and two Tianji masters came to take the maid down.
After the green-robed maid was dragged away, Qin Lingzu leaned against the bed weakly, frowning: "Go and inquire again to see if Ye Qingge is dead."
"yes."
Master Penglai said.
"Luo Lei's work is really getting worse and worse. He can't handle even small things well."
Qin Ling sneered.
Master Penglai suddenly stamped his feet and walked out bravely, only to see a Tianji Master hurriedly arrive, bringing the latest news.
"Master Penglai, the death of the super beast White Tiger caused the fallen demon Ye Qingge to collapse incomparably, and the fire of sadness ignited in her body!"
Master Tianji said.
Master Penglai heard the news and turned to look at Qin Lingzu, "Lord Lingzu!"
“The fire of sorrow?
It turns out that such nonsense really exists in the world, it’s really ridiculous.”
Qin Ling stretched out her hand: "Come, let me change my clothes. I want to see for myself how she was swallowed up by the fire. It seems that God is helping me! Even God wants to kill her, so how can she?"
Will he be my opponent?"
Master Penglai bowed his waist and bowed: "Lingzu is wise."
Two more maids helped Qin Ling up and dressed and changed clothes for Qin Ling.
Master Penglai took Qin Ling from the hand of the maid, supported her and walked out slowly.
Qin Ling got on the sedan chair and was about to go to the Flame Sky when a sword energy fell from the sky and exploded on the sedan chair.
I saw that the sedan chair was completely torn into pieces, and Qin Ling on the sedan fell to the cold ground and rolled down the steps. His head was bruised and bleeding, and his teeth were grinning.
"Who dares to be so arrogant in the Temple of Heaven?
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Qin Ling put his hands on the ground, blood spilled from his mouth, and he let out an angry shout that shook the sky.
"Demon King, Ji Yue."
The faint tone sounded, and Qin Ling suddenly looked up, his pupils tightened, and he was stunned for a while before he realized: "Qing Emperor?
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Master Penglai and others all raised their heads! Ji Yue hugged her sweetheart and landed firmly on her feet.
Waves of evil energy formed a blood-red imperial concubine's bed.
He placed the beauty in his arms on the imperial concubine's couch, while he sat on one side and crossed his legs.
Ji Yue leaned lazily on the back of the chair, Qingge's head resting on his legs.
"I heard that you have a grudge against my fiancée?"
Ji Yue asked.
Countless thoughts suddenly flashed through Qin Lingzu's mind, and he really couldn't figure out how the Qing Emperor, who was supposed to be in the immortal world, could appear in three thousand lives?
Could it be that... the Evergreen Emperor broke out of the Heaven and Earth Whirling Formation for Ye Qingge?
How is this possible?
Qin Lingzu absolutely did not believe it.
But the fact was before her eyes, and she had no choice but to believe it.
Qin Lingzu frowned and looked at Ji Yue with sharp eyes, "Eternal Green Emperor, this is a matter of three thousand lifetimes. I'm afraid you can't control it, right?"
Bang! A bloody palm hit Qin Lingzu in the air, causing him to flip over and roll several times before stopping.