Chapter 3893 galloping beyond the world, soaring between the stars and the moon
The gods of war gently carried Princess Minghuang across her side and walked into the prosperous palace.
The ceremony is completed.
Princess Linglong handed the scroll she had prepared to Qing Ge and the others, "Aunt Ling doesn't have anything for you. She only has two paintings, which are pretty decent."
"For us, it is already very precious."
Qingge replied.
Princess Linglong had a smile on her face and looked at Qingge who was wearing hundreds of phoenixes and facing the phoenix, and she felt a little relieved.
If you are favored by the demon god, Qingge's journey on Qinghou's path will not be so difficult.
"Pingxi God has arrived——" a voice sounded, Princess Linglong's eyes flashed slightly, and like everyone else, she turned her head to look in the direction of the mansion door.
There is a long path with strange flowers blooming on both sides.
The god in armor holds the beautiful princess in his arms.
The silver mask on his face glowed with a transparent luster, like the shining moonlight, and his sword eyes were as secretive as deep, as cold as iron.
The man was nine feet tall and wore a pair of gold-patterned combat boots. He walked like a dragon and a tiger with every step he took, like a victorious general on the battlefield with a victory flag on his back.
His arrival alarmed countless people in the Seventh Prince's Palace, and pairs of eyes and gazes were all focused on him.
He held his head high and kept his eyes straight as he walked straight to the center of the compound. The elves in the mansion made way for the God of War.
In the arms of the gods of war, Princess Minghuang, who had always been domineering and high-spirited, looked so lovable. Her eyes turned slightly, and she actually had the gentleness and grace of a Jiangnan woman.
The Gods of War inadvertently glanced at Linglong, quietly and quickly withdrew their gaze, letting Princess Ming Huang down.
"Princess Minghuang, I am so rude."
When the gods of war bowed down, they spoke in the ears of Emperor Ming, and the bursts of hot air they sprayed when speaking touched the ears of Princess Ming.
Princess Minghuang's cheeks were flushed, her head was dizzy, and it seemed as if peach blossoms were blooming all over the sky. The lone traveler who had been walking in the desert for many years finally came to her oasis.
The Seventh Princess hurriedly stepped forward to support Princess Minghuang, "Why are you so ignorant, Emperor Minghuang? Why don't you quickly salute and thank God Pingxi?"
The war gods of the heavens waved their hands casually and said calmly: "The princess is a rich man, so you should ask a doctor to take a look."
"Here, you haven't helped the princess back yet."
The Seventh Princess said.
Several maids heard the sound and came in a hurry, supporting Princess Minghuang's sprained foot from both sides as she walked to the attic.
Princess Minghuang looked back three times with each step, reluctant to leave, with a shy look on her face, just like a young girl embracing spring, the light reflected in her eyes was named Pingxi God.
The gods of war were polite and nodded towards Princess Minghuang.
At that moment, Princess Minghuang's heart was racing, and she suddenly lost all reason. In the twisted form of her soul, there was only one thought in her mind that was ready to come out and was inevitable: she wanted to get this man.
At any cost.
Before meeting Ping Xishen, Princess Minghuang scorned love at first sight.
But now, Princess Minghuang can firmly believe that what makes her heart beat is the gentleness of the proud Pingxi God when he bends down for her.
After getting further and further away, Ping Xishen's figure became smaller and smaller until he disappeared from Princess Minghuang's sight.
...in the courtyard.
The demon god put down the tea cup with the lingering fragrance, raised his eyes to look at the war gods of the heavens, and asked: "Has the result been achieved in the realm of immortality?"
"The deeds of Godhead can offset the Qing Emperor's sins."
The gods fight against each other.
The demon god chuckled, "Yeah."
This happened as she expected.
Ye Qingge's divine personality can not only offset Ji Yue's crimes.
If Ye Qingge was ambitious, she could ask for more, but she didn't.
There is only one man named Ji Yue in her eyes.
That's all.
"Half a day is up, Ah Yue, it's time to go back."
The demon god stood up, stopped in front of Qing Ge, and played a dust particle from Qing Ge's hair, "Good boy, you have never been a squeamish person, but with this god, you can be squeamish.
Fire Sky, for three thousand lifetimes, if you walk sideways, if the sky falls, I will still be able to carry you."
Qingge's fingertips trembled as she looked deeply at the demon god.
She will remember every bit of the kindness that the demon god did to her.
Only by cultivating to immortality, eradicating demons and ghosts, and reaching the ninth heaven can we repay the kindness of the demon gods.
Qingge pursed her lips and nodded: "Yes."
The Demon God patted her shoulder and laughed brightly: "You are a person full of energy and ambition. I will not stop you from taking a knife. On the contrary, you will take the sharpest knife in the world and kill the strongest enemy."
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You are the fiancée of the Qing Emperor, the best choice for his future queen. Remember, you are the most outstanding woman in the world. The Immortal Realm is always waiting for your arrival, and the stars in the sky are shining brightly because of you."
"Who said women need to be in the boudoir?
You can also leap to the ninth level, gallop across the sky and the earth, and soar among the stars and the moon!"
The demon god's words were so powerful that they resounded throughout the palace, making those who heard it feel tinnitus and dizzy.
When the onlookers around came to their senses and looked at the Demon Queen again, they were filled with fear, fear and awe.
The blood in Qingge's body boiled, and the fatigue of the past few days had been replaced by motivation. She stared into the eyes of the demon god, and finally waved her jade arm, holding the Mingwang Sword that shot out of the sky, pointed at the distant sky, and shouted: "I will definitely live up to my destiny!"
The demon god smiled sweetly, a little coquettishly, and if you looked closely, you could see that there was a slight resemblance between his eyebrows and Ji Yue's.
The demon god moved his legs and walked forward.
"Demon God, Qingyuan God has come out of seclusion."
The words of the gods of war made Demon Lotus stop and look sideways.
The Gods of War continued: "Qingyuan God knows about Qingdi's fiancée..." "Then?"
The demon god half-squinted his eyes.
"When God Qingyuan was in retreat in the spiritual realm, he met a young girl who made medicine. She was stunningly beautiful, kind-hearted, and said to have a magical rejuvenation skill.
That is... the Qing Queen he selected for Qing Emperor..." At this point, the gods of war in the heavens looked at the demon god quietly.
The demon god's face was clouded, and for a moment, the entire palace was as depressed as hell. People were panicked, fearful of the demon god's majesty.
She didn't say a word, but the aura she exuded was like a thunderous explosion, tearing into pieces the souls of countless people.
The words of the gods of war in the heavens caused everyone to have different thoughts.
Some people are happy and some are worried.
Nan Xun and others couldn't help but smile with joy.
Yan Bingtong, the King of the Seventh Palace and others were all worried, fearing that Qingge would be wronged.
The marriage certificate has been issued and the ceremony has even been completed. This matter has shocked the entire three thousand lives, the Flame Heaven and the Immortal Yama.
If we break off the engagement at this time, won’t it be known to everyone?
It’s just that the elders like the King of the Seventh Palace have no glory, so how will Ge’er live in the future?
Wouldn’t you have to live in the ridicule of everyone for the rest of your life every day?
Yan Bingtong tightened her hold on the scepter and looked at Qingge's side face.
Qingge's face was expressionless and calm, with no trace of sadness or joy.
The more this happened, the more worried Yan Bingtong became.
A wise daughter is better than a mother.
This girl hides everything in her heart, keeps it suppressed in her chest, and accumulates it for a long time. The day will come when the volcano will erupt.
By then, it will definitely be out of control, and it may be even more terrifying than a fallen demon.