When Qing Ge was talking to Qiu Qingqing, he had already constructed a blueprint for the future of "Brave" in his mind.
The gloom in my heart disappeared and I was filled with joy.
However, the top priority right now is the abyssal catastrophe, and the breakthrough to the source realm.
It only took her a few months to go from the first level of Xuanling to the current tenth level. The remaining two levels were the highlight of the Xuanling realm, and it was not that easy to break through.
A cloak covered Qingge's back.
"The wind is strong at night, and in late autumn and early winter, there is heavy frost, so don't let the cold get to our little Ge'er."
Grandpa said.
Ye Qingtian held the thick cloak, stood behind and gritted his teeth, staring at the figure of his grandfather, it could be said that his teeth were itching with hatred.
"Damn it! This bad old woman got in first again."
Ye Qingtian groaned, full of annoyance.
Jiu Ci was lying on the high wall on one side, looking lazily at Ye Qingtian. He clearly saw that Ye Qingtian was able to give the cloak to Qingge first, but he deliberately slowed down to let his grandfather take the lead.
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The corners of Jiu Ci's lips couldn't help but rise, and his narrow black eyes flashed, and he turned his head to look to one side.
These people are really cute.
"Grandma, I'm not cold."
"Nonsense, by the time you realize it's cold, your body won't be able to stand it any longer."
The grandfather looked at her with a frown, "You are such a grown-up person. If you know how to take care of other people, don't you know how to take care of yourself?"
The grandfather gathered Qingge's cloak, straightened Qingge's hair that was blown by the cold wind, and then took the half-beauty of Qingge away, "A small drink will make you happy, but a big drink will hurt your body. You are the emperor."
People, don’t even know this truth?
No matter how good a girl's body is, she can't withstand you drinking like this. These strong drinks are all harmful to the body."
"oh."
Qingge muttered something.
"I heard that Lord Demon God was hired by the Prince of Shenyue Capital?"
Grandpa asked.
"Grandpa's place."
Qingge said: "Grandma, I don't seem to hate grandpa, I even... like him a little bit."
Ye Qingtian suddenly jumped out, "How much do you like it?
Do you like me more than grandpa?"
The grandfather was stunned for a long time, then rubbed Qingge's hair, "If I can make you like me, that means I am very good to you. The grudges of adults have nothing to do with children. There is one more person who can love you, and grandma is also happy for this."
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"Old woman, do you still love that man?"
Ye Qingtian glanced sideways and asked.
"There is no such thing as love or not, resentment or resentment. In the face of life and death, it is all trivial matters."
Grandpa said.
Ye Qingtian's eyes were filled with suspicion, and he felt that the atmosphere was strange, so he planned to change the subject, so he asked: "Xiao Ge'er, where is my unfilial and rebellious son, and your worthless father?
After such a big thing happened, why is he still like a dead person?"
Ye Qingtian held it in for a long time, trying to pretend not to care, but his eyes would always look for a man named Ye Jingfeng in the crowd.
Ye Jingfeng had not been seen yet, so Ye Qingtian had no choice but to take this opportunity to ask.
"He..." Qingge thought for a while before saying: "There was a war in Dongzhou some time ago. I was not here. My father was injured and passed out. He has not woken up yet."
"I haven't woken up yet..." Ye Qingtian's face suddenly turned as white as paper, and he had aged many years in an instant. His eyebrows were filled with haggard fatigue and some uncontrollable panic.
Ye Qingtian's legs became weak and he took a few steps back, almost falling down.
Grandpa, with quick eyes and quick hands, supported Ye Qingtian and frowned: "If you haven't woken up yet, it means you will wake up sooner or later. The life of the brat with night terrors is as hard as a stink stone. Are you still afraid of something happening to him?"
Having said that, Grandpa was still somewhat worried about Dai and asked: "Ge'er, how is he doing?
Where is he now? Can I go and visit him?"
Grandpa asked all the questions that Ye Qingtian could not say due to his trembling.
"A friend of mine is a physician at the Ren Clan Medicine Temple. He is extremely powerful. He took my father away."
Qing Ge said carefully.
There are too many things involved in Ye Qingtian's journey to Tiandao, and Emperor Mieyu is also implicated, and he has not yet woken up, so the best thing to do now is to hide it.
"Is the Ren clan in the third thousand generations..." Grandpa asked.
Qingge nodded, walked to one side and supported Ye Qingtian, and whispered: "Grandpa, don't worry, that friend of mine is the King of Medicine. With his ability in refining medicine, he will definitely be able to cure his father."
Ye Qingtian took a deep breath, "That's all he has. He likes to play the trick of letting white-haired people give black-haired people away."
"Grandpa, Dad will be fine, but you guys, I will send someone to take you back to the Four-Star Continent tomorrow."
Singing softly.
"Why go back?"
Ye Qingtian asked: "Are you worried about the catastrophe of the abyss?
Ge'er, we're not going anywhere, let grandpa accompany you, okay?"
Qingge looked at Ye Qingtian's wrinkled face and realized that while she was growing up in just a few short years, Ye Qingtian was also aging at an alarming rate.
"Ye Emperor, we all need to stay."
Xin Tumi walked out of the hall with the four-star crowd, "We are also your comrades-in-arms. Although you and I are very different in nature and strength, we will always fight side by side with you.
This time, let us accompany you and tide over the difficulties with you."
Xiao Rufeng said: "Today, we are all members of the alliance, carrying the banner of the empire together."
Shadows were flying all over the sky, and thousands of secluded cultivators, led by Granny Snow Eagle, were flying across the sky of the Alliance Empire on plane beasts. They actually dispersed the dark clouds and saw the light of the white moon.
Grandma Xue Ying gave an order, and all the casual cultivators raised crystals, gems, and lamps, which complemented each other and formed a dazzling scene like trees and silver flowers that never sleep in the sky.
Mr. Xiao Cangxiao stroked his beard and said cheerfully: "I never thought that I would be able to participate in such a great event with half a foot in the coffin. I will have no regrets in being a ghost in the future."
Mo Yuntian smiled and said: "Ge'er, Four Stars will always be your home, and we will always be your relatives, no matter whether you are the Empress of Night, in the Three Thousand Worlds, or in the Immortal Realm."
Xiao Shui'er clenched her fists and said, "Miss Third, I also want to fight with you. This is a battle of glory."
Bi Xishuang, Qingsha Yao and others all looked at her with their hot eyes, waiting for her decision.
Lord Haitang said excitedly: "Empress Daddy, Lao Tang will definitely be filial to you."
"..." Qing Ge looked at these people and laughed out loud.
"Aren't you afraid of death?"
Qingge said: "You all want to be a hero?"
"Who wants to be a bear when you can be a hero?"
Ye Wuhen asked back.
"That's good."
Qingge bent down and lowered his head, bowed his hands, and shouted in a low voice: "I am Ye Qingge, the king of the alliance, I beg you to stay and accompany me in a last-ditch battle, and face the abyss of catastrophe and the difficulties of life and death together!"
Everyone's eyes lit up, they rushed over with laughter, lifted Ye Qingge high into the air, threw it in the air, caught it, and threw it up again.
The flag of the Alliance Empire sways in the wind.
The color of blood looks charming under the clear light.
This night, thousands of lights are on, and the beauty of the prosperous age is great.