As smart as she was, how could she not know the meaning behind Qingsha Yao's words? When thinking of Ye Qingtian's condition, Qingge felt that her heart felt as if someone had placed her under a steep cliff and had already been crushed and crushed.
"Grandpa, is he in the four-star south?"
The words Qingge spoke had some vibrato, and they were obviously questions, but more of them were affirmations.
Qingsha Yao nodded, "We have been looking for Elder Ye for a long time but there is no news. When Dean Yan passed by the south of Four Stars, he specially asked people to search the area. On the edge of the glacier, an old man with ragged clothes and a purple body from the cold was found.
The old man held a wine jar with all his strength. The wine jar was purple and engraved with the word "Lu". It was a wine jar exclusively used by the old immortal. At that time, no one dared to believe that he was Elder Ye. Dean Yan erased his name.
The dirt on his face made it clear that he was indeed Elder Ye. As soon as Dean Yan notified me, I came to Beiyue to find you. Do you want to go to the south? But the journey is long, even if you drive hard day and night,
It will take half a month to arrive, but I heard that you are getting engaged tomorrow."
"It doesn't matter."
Qingge said: "It won't be too late, I'll be there right away."
Qing Ge strode towards the door. In the air, she waved her jade arm, and a force of suction pulled out the Mingwang Sword inserted into the wall. She turned her palm to the right, and the aperture formed naturally, like a vortex deep in the star map of the universe, and the Mingwang Sword was annihilated.
In her hands, until the aperture disappeared, Qingge lowered her arms, crossed the threshold, and walked quickly towards the main hall.
Qingsha Yao raised her eyes, touched her chin, and then followed suit.
She wanted to see how Ye Qingge would handle this matter.
On the one hand, there is an intense engagement party, and on the other hand, the whereabouts of the dearest grandfather has surfaced. How to choose?
The main hall of the night mansion.
A soft song opens the slightly closed sandalwood door.
At this moment, Ji Yue was discussing tomorrow's affairs with Ye Wuhen. When they heard the door open, they all looked outside.
"Are you so eager to see your fiancé?" Ye Wuhen joked.
Ji Yue looked at her lovingly.
"There is news about grandpa." Qingge said simply and rudely.
The tea cup in Ye Wuhen's hand fell on the table, the tea overflowed, and the cup smashed to the ground and broke into pieces. He stood up suddenly, "Where is grandpa? Is he okay?"
"South of the Four Stars, a land of freezing temperatures." Qingge walked in, stood in front of Ji Yue, stretched out her hands, and hugged Ji Yue's waist, "Let's go, bring grandpa back tonight."
Ji Yue rubbed her head and nodded gently.
Qingsha Yao walked to the door and saw Qing Ge about to leave. After being stunned for a moment, she said, "Dean Yan is waiting for you in the Yanwei Hall in the south of the Four Stars."
"Qingsha, I won't thank you for your kindness. If you are of any use to me in the future, just say so." Qingge nodded slightly towards Qingsha Demon.
Qingsha Yao waved her hand cheerfully, "My sisters, we are brothers, so it would be polite to say so."
Singing softly and smiling.
Qingsha Yao is also a person of temperament.
"Brother Ye, I'll leave the engagement banquet to you. I'll be back before tomorrow."
Ji Yue glanced at Ye Wuhen, hugged Qing Ge tightly, tiptoed a little, a gust of wind blew by, and the afterimages disappeared in the main hall, rushed out the door, soared into the sky, walked on the moon, and walked by themselves.
Swimming in the breeze, the speed is extremely fast.
The sky is torn apart, the wind is blowing sand, and the geese passing by leave no trace.
In the main hall, only the Qingsha Demon was left, and Ye Wuhen looked at each other.
Qingsha Yao twitched her lips, shock flashed in her eyes.
Young Master Ji is more powerful than she imagined.
A round trip from Beiyue to the south of Four Stars overnight. How many people in the world can do it? How many people have such ability?
Very few.
Ye Wuhen sat on the chair, and when he saw Qingsha Yao, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.
Qingsha Yao's appearance is absolutely beautiful, especially her purple-black lips, which are different from the delicate pink of ordinary women, but are like the poison of death. She will never forget them and think about them like crazy.
Qingsha Yao raised an eyebrow, turned around and left.
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Thousands of miles above the sky, the sun sets in the west and the bright moon rises. The breeze blows over Qingge's body like a lover's hand. She is tightly held in Ji Yue's arms. The scenery on both sides passes quickly, and only the whistling wind is in her ears.
It's ringing.
She couldn't help but hug Qingge tightly, resting her face on the broad and powerful chest. She raised her eyes and looked up. Through the moonlight, she could just see the man's cold outline, and in his eyes like ancient pools,
Slightly tinted with a sharp color.
She always knew that he was strong.
Therefore, she trusts him and relies on him.
Just because she has him in her heart.
"What are you looking at?" the man asked with a smile.
"Look at you." Qingge rubbed his chest.
"Does it look good?" the man asked.
"It's so ugly." The smile on Qing Ge's face spread infinitely.
Ji Yue's eyes became softer and softer, "No matter how ugly you are, you can't kick me off."
"That's not necessarily the case." Qing Ge raised her eyes.
Ji Yue's eyes were dark, and suddenly, he hugged her slender and soft waist, lowered his head, bit her red lips punitively, and then straightened up, with a serious look, which was really disappointing.
People can't laugh or cry.
Heaven and earth.
In just half a stick of incense, Qing Ge could see the outline of the tip of the iceberg.
Four-star Southern is here!
Ji Yue hugged her and landed quietly and steadily on the ground.
The southern area is sparsely populated, with only a few strongholds set up for mercenaries and alliances of small forces hunting monsters and hunting treasures.
A tall and thick mercenary man walked towards him. He walked forward with a quick stride, holding the mercenary's collar in one hand, and holding a crimson dagger in the other hand. The sharp point was pressed against the man's temple, "Swallowtail"
Where is the hall?"
Although the mercenary was used to seeing life and death, he couldn't help but feel scared when he heard the woman's voice. He raised his hand and pointed in the north-south direction, "It's... over there."
Putting away the dagger, Qingge walked side by side with Ji Yue.
The mercenary looked back with lingering fear and found that the two men moved gracefully but not quickly, but in an instant they had gone to a distant place.
Extremely fast!
Qingge walked in the direction pointed by the mercenary, and within a hundred steps, she arrived at Yanwei Hall.
Yanweitang is a house made of purple ice cubes, luxurious and mysterious.
Qing Ge stood at the door and knocked.
The ice stone door moved upwards and opened, and the sound of clicking could be heard endlessly.
Gradually, Qing Ge saw a face.
"Dean Yan." Qingge said respectfully.
Dean Yan was stunned for a while when he saw it was Qing Ge.
The news he had only sent in the morning would be sent back to the Qingsha family at least in the afternoon, but it was only evening and Ye Qingge had arrived. He couldn't fly that fast, right?
"Where is my grandpa?" Qingge asked coldly.
Dean Yan finally came to his senses, put away his shocked expression, turned around and walked inside, "Miss Ye, please follow me."
Qingge followed Dean Yan in and entered a room. An old man was sitting on the bed, holding a purple wine jar in his arms. In the center of the wine jar, a red word "Lu" was wrapped with strands of spiritual energy.
Beside, there is a maid who wants to take the wine jar away.
Ye Qingtian kept holding the wine jar for too long, and his body became extremely stiff.
"Don't touch my girl's wine." Ye Qingtian looked angry and held the wine jar harder.