Chapter 3879 It was my father who slaughtered them
Second life.
Qingge's eyes were slightly red, she bit her lip tightly, and looked angrily at Mo Xie, who was pretending to be cool and unrestrained.
It's already this time, and I'm still fighting for that meaningless second life.
Hearing this, Aventurine was suddenly enlightened, his thin lips pursed slightly, and his eyes flashed darkly.
"Human death is like a lamp going out. The so-called afterlife is just self-deception. There is no second life and no third life. The only thing that exists in the human world is this life."
Qing Ge stared into Mo Xie's eyes and said each word out loud.
The mask blocked his gloomy expression. After a slight pause, he smiled and said, "You have to think about it a little bit. Isn't it bad to deceive yourself?"
Qingge's red lips were slightly open, her fists under her sleeves were tightly clenched, her eyes were bloodshot, and there was a faint smell of blood on her body.
The scars all over his body looked particularly poignant in the wind.
Even though he is a Xuanling Master of the Flame Sky, when facing the gods all over the sky, he is not timid at all and remains as energetic as ever.
"If something happens to you, not only the two elders of the Mo family, but I will also be sad."
The singing voice is gentle and the tone is very light.
Mo Xie remained silent and insisted on going his own way, with no intention of turning back.
Qing Ge curled her lips and smiled, and immediately looked at the war gods of the heavens, "God Pingxi, I came from the Pingqiu Yan Clan and witnessed the massacre of the Pingqiu Yan Clan. What I saw with my own eyes will not be false. Please also
, let’s re-conviction and punish him.”
"Your testimony alone means nothing."
The gods fight against each other.
"It's not just me, there is also someone..." Qingge raised her chin slightly and said loudly: "Ye'er, come out."
On the other side, the pink and jade-carved white and tender little bun came walking on the floating clouds, kicking on a pair of short legs, walking slowly on the top of the sky and clouds, seeming a little contented.
"Pingxi God, children's words will not lie to others."
Qingge said.
The little bun walked to the center of the crowd and stood high in the sky. He was smiling and polite. In a childish voice, he said the words of an elegant gentleman: "I am Ji Ye, the son of the Evergreen Emperor and the Flame Empress Tianye.
This is so polite."
"Ye'er!"
Mo Xie drank in a low voice.
The little bun grinned, "Uncle Mo, Ye'er likes you very much."
After saying this, Little Baozi looked at the Gods of War, "Your Excellency, when the Pingqiu Yan Clan was destroyed, my father covered my mother's eyes and blocked my mother's ears. To be precise, everyone except my father
Other than that, Ye'er was the only one who witnessed this massacre."
"Who is the murderer?"
asked the gods of war.
"My father slaughtered them."
Little Baozi said: "Just now, the immortal soldiers went to the Pingqiu Yan Clan, and they should be able to detect my presence there. Not only that, I have recited scriptures there to save the souls of the dead. If there are Buddhist and Taoist disciples, you can go there."
Go find out."
The war gods of the heavens looked at the divine soldiers, and the leading divine soldier looked at the war gods of the heavens and nodded.
Things are getting more and more difficult.
The little bun's eyes were shining like gems, looking innocently at the gods of war.
"Mo Xie, do you have anything else to say?"
The gods of war looked at Mo Xie and asked.
Mo Xie stands tall in the wind, with mountains and rivers stretching thousands of miles behind him, hidden under thin clouds, looming, but with the majestic beauty of waves.
He lowered his head and remained silent for a long time, then gave a wry smile.
I tried my best and raced against time, but in the end I couldn't help.
After a long while, Mo Xie raised his head and took a deep breath.
"I have nothing to say."
he said.
There was a deep sense of powerlessness in the faint voice.
Qingge looked at Mo Xie complicatedly.
She understood this heavy feeling, but she couldn't accept it.
"I thought about making you heartbroken for me once, but now that I think about it, there is no hope."
Mo Xie drooped his head, feeling extremely depressed for a moment.
Ji Yue came to Mo Xie, stretched out her hand and patted Mo Xie's shoulder. The two of them didn't say anything, but they had a complete tacit understanding. With just one look, they both understood each other's meaning.
"I let you win again."
Mo Xie whispered.
"This is my responsibility."
"Wouldn't it be better if you let me bear the weight and move forward once?"
Mo Xie asked again.
"My woman, no one else needs to carry the burden forward, unless I have passed away."
After saying that, Ji Yue naturally walked to Qingge's side and held Qingge's slightly cold hand. She felt the coldness coming from her palm and frowned lightly with her sword-like eyebrows, suddenly feeling displeased.
"Why is it so cold again?"
In front of the cultivators from the Three Thousand Worlds and the Immortality Realm, he used the power of the Qing Emperor to warm Qingge's hands and body.
The eyes of all the gods in the sky tightened, and they even suspected that they had seen it wrong. Otherwise, how could such a ridiculous thing happen in the world?
The power of the Qing Emperor is so precious, how can it be used casually unless it is absolutely necessary?
It would be nice of him to use such precious Qing Emperor's power to warm up the hands of a human mortal girl from the Flame Sky?
Ridiculous! Funny! How appropriate is it?
"In this case, Ji Yue temporarily reduces the position of Qing Emperor. After one year of thunder and blood crow, after the expiration of the term, he can recite and copy 3,000 scriptures, and he can be restored to Qing Emperor."
The gods fight against each other.
When Yun Shuishui heard the news of the punishment, she smiled brightly, with a bright smile on her beautiful cheeks.
Out of the corner of his eye, he inadvertently glanced at the Demon God, who showed no emotion or anger. Yun Shuishui said: "Demon God, your vision in choosing a daughter-in-law is not ordinary."
His words were full of ridicule and contempt, mostly filled with yin and yang.
"If you say less, will you die?"
The reincarnation master was helpless and looked at Yunshuishui with a cold eyebrow.
Suddenly, Yun Shuishui's face lost its expression.
He wanted to speak but stopped.
In the end it was silent.
Yun Shuishui only looked at Queen Feng Qi, hating her to the core.
Compared with Ye Qingge, she was more afraid of Empress Feng Qi who had come to the Immortal Realm.
When she first fell in love with her sisters, she had learned about the strength of Queen Fengqi. This was a woman who was only one step away from the realm of immortality ten thousand years ago! Moreover, Yun Shuishui believed that if it weren’t for Queen Fengqi’s
Adding fuel to the fire and making insinuations, it is impossible for the demon god to accept a human mortal woman as his daughter-in-law so quickly and protect her all the time.
"A manly man, stay in prison for one year, just one year, and don't get any more ink stains."
The demon god frowned and said.
She didn't blame Ye Qingge for this matter.
Since Ji Yue was willful and impulsive, another person should not be allowed to bear the blame, even at the cost of her life.
In the face of great right and wrong, the demon god can still see clearly and can handle it clearly.
"What the demon god said is to return."
The gods fight against each other.
"Wait a minute -" Qingge suddenly said, raising a pair of eyes as dark as night, and looking carefully, those eyes were more like splashed ink that had not yet been smudged, thick and deep.
Ji Yue was holding Qingge's hand, and suddenly looked towards her, pulled her behind her, straightened her back, and said in a deep voice: "Ge'er, don't mess around."
He didn't know why Qing Ge said "wait a minute", but he didn't want to hear the next words.