In the middle of the night, after the elder fell asleep, Qingge quietly left.
Qing Ge, Liu Yan'er and others stood on the back of the flying beast, looking at the night and the moon in the sky of three thousand worlds, showing longing expressions.
Her journey is at her fingertips, and this sea of stars at night will be her prize.
The meaning of life lies in the never-ending journey and the vigorous challenges. The joys, sorrows and joys at each stage are gifts from God.
On one side, Liu Yan'er glanced sideways slightly and curled her lips into a smile.
A few years ago, who would have thought that they would stand proudly on the land of three thousand generations?
Who knew that two years later today, a young man would emerge from the sky, stirring up troubles and disrupting the world that had been silent for thousands of years.
On the back of the mythical beast, everyone has different thoughts.
The father and son of the Bai family have the same admiration. Yin Liangcha is more calm and less arrogant than when he was young.
The outlines of mountains and rivers are like paintings formed by splashing ink, meandering with majestic momentum in the graceful single color.
When passing by a piece of land, Qing Ge suddenly pointed to a piece of land that looked barren and desolate and asked: "What is that place?"
Patriarch Bai has seen a lot in three thousand generations. He knew the details at a glance and said: "That is the ruins of the Dream Clan."
After the Thousand Poison Plague, the Dream clan was slaughtered, and then, a fire burned the Dream clan to the ground, destroying everything inside and out! "Stop."
Qing Ge raised his hand slightly, and the flying beast landed not far from the ruins of the Meng Clan. There was a ghostly atmosphere everywhere, just like the underworld on earth. Even the powerful Chief Bai shuddered and hurriedly followed behind Qing Ge.
, with a frighteningly pale face.
Qingge looked back and asked indifferently: "Are you afraid of ghosts?"
"How come."
Chief Bai smiled sarcastically.
Qingge pointed behind Patriarch Bai, "There is a ghost."
Patriarch Bai jumped up in fright and was about to hug Qing Ge, but the young man dodged him.
"Dad, what's wrong with you?"
Bai Liuyun's voice sounded, and Patriarch Bai regained his soul. He looked back anxiously, only to realize that there was no ghost at all, Ye Wuhen was teasing him.
The corners of Patriarch Bai's mouth twitched crazily. He didn't know that Night Devil was so bored! In a blink of an eye, the young Devil had disappeared from everyone's sight.
Qing Ge walked into the land of the Dream Clan. The closer she got, the more pain she felt in her chest. It was as if she was being pressed by a boulder, and as if she was being stabbed crazily by hundreds of needles.
A trace of cold sweat broke out on Qingge's forehead.
She sat cross-legged in the middle of the wasteland, gently closed her beautiful eyes, and images from many years ago gradually appeared in her mind.
An army, under the banner of healing the Dream tribe, rushed into the tribe and killed innocent people indiscriminately.
The patients, suffering from thousands of poisons and plagues, desperately waited for death amidst the cries of death.
It is a pity that the leader of the Dream Clan, that beautiful woman, was also infected with the Thousand Poisons Plague.
Before the soldiers came to the city, fires were raging. In a pool of blood, she danced a dance to save the souls of the dead, with her sleeves lopsided.
She is like a poppy blooming in the firelight, blooming the most beautiful splendor with her life.
Blood gathered into a river, bones piled up on mountains, each iron-blooded soldier brandished cold weapons, and the cry for help was washed away by the heavy rain. The three-year-old child, in the arms of his mother, looked at this dirty world with the purest eyes.
.
His mother covered his eyes and told him, "Don't be afraid, it's a trick."
But he knew clearly that it was not a trick, but a disaster, a disaster for the Dream clan.
The clan leader in the fire in front of the city was still dancing.
"Ah..." Qing Ge seemed to have fallen into a nightmare, terrified, sweating profusely, and looking pale.
She suddenly screamed, woke up, and looked around, only to find that she was not in the wasteland of the Dream Clan, but in the Shark Demon City.
Beside the edge of the bed are Yin Liangsha and Liu Yaner.
Liu Yan'er put down the medicinal soup in her hand and helped Qingge sit up.
Qingge asked: "Why am I here?"
Liu Yan'er explained: "Forget it, you disappeared after entering the Meng clan ruins. We didn't find you until the afternoon of the next day. You fell to the ground and couldn't wake up.
We took you back to Shark Demon City, and Divine Doctor Liang came over and cured you, saying that the Dream clan’s resentment was too strong and gave you nightmares.”
Qingge frowned, a whole day had passed, but she felt so vague.
"Are you awake?"
Divine Doctor Liang walked into the room and looked at Liu Yan'er and the two of them, "You two, please go out first. The old man and the Demon Lord have important matters to discuss."
"But..." Yin Liangsha frowned and looked at Qingge worriedly. After Qingge nodded, Yin Liangsha and Liu Yan'er walked out of the room and gently closed the sandalwood door.
Divine Doctor Liang's face became serious and solemn, and he asked: "Don't go to the Meng clan ruins again in the future."
"Why?"
"There are too many wronged souls, and they all seek their lives."
"All members of the Dream Clan have become wronged souls?"
Qingge was surprised. As far as she knew, even if the Dream clan members were brutally killed, they would not become unjust ghosts.
They have the purest souls in the world and will not be stained by the blood and filth of the world.
Divine Doctor Liang sighed and said: "A fire-eating array has been set up underground at the Meng Clan ruins. The souls of the Meng Clan cannot be reincarnated and will be tortured forever in the fire-eating array until their souls are gone.
They want you to save them, destroy the fire-eating formation, and make their souls fly away, but your soul's endurance is too low, because there are ten spirit-eliminating needles inserted in your soul. This is inevitable, so that's why
Such a situation occurs.
If you hadn't discovered it in time, your soul would have been pulled down into the fire-eating formation."
"There is such a thing."
"What's strange to me is that the Dream Clan people want your help to save them. They are kind-hearted and will not drag you into the fire-eating formation.
So, why do you show signs of being pulled out of the fire-eating array?
Unless..." "Unless what?"
Qingge asked suddenly.
"Unless, this fire-eating formation has your name on it.
Literally someone wrote your name."
Divine Doctor Liang said solemnly: "That's why I tell you not to go near the Meng clan ruins in the future. If you are not careful, you will lose your life.
Although you are now a Purple Pearl and a Jade Star, surrounded by good luck, you still have to be careful.
But having said that, if it weren't for the blessings that enveloped you, you would probably die in the fire-eating formation this time, and you have to thank your Purple Pearl and Jade Star."
What Divine Doctor Liang said was beyond Ye Qingge's understanding.
The world of thirty million elephants is vast and beautiful, and at the same time, there are too many demons and ghosts wandering around that are full of crimes.
They have no conscience and are unforgivable.
If you want to protect yourself, you can only keep getting stronger.
But...why is there her name on the Dream Clan's fire-eating formation?
At this moment, Ye Qingge's hair stood on end.
It was like falling into a cold winter pool, freezing to the bone.