Qingge hesitated.

The existence of the guardian of the Nine Realms is the secret of heaven. If you know it, it may not be of any benefit.

Yan Yu was drinking wine and looking at the sparse stars, the starlight emitted a faint light, and he was fascinated by the heart.

He only knows the existence of the elves.

"The song says, the book says that elves, both men and women, are all beautiful and beautiful. I will go and see next time, are they all as beautiful as you?" Yan Yu said with a smile.

Yan Bitong was once the number one beauty in the world, and Ye Jingfeng was handsome and handsome, and her appearance was not bad. Qingge was their daughter, and few people could surpass this beauty.

However, because of Lan Wuxin's existence, Qingge's reputation is particularly poor. Not only that, Qingge's talent and strength and status in the four-star continent are difficult for men of the same age to surpass her. Such a person dare not be admirable for her.

Besides, her cruel and indifferent attitude is not the type that men like.

They all like Li Yanran's gentleness, or Lan Wu's gentleness, every frown and smile, the breath of Jiangnan, or the feelings of saving the world and saving people, and a kind and pure heart.

Unlike her, she holds a blood-stained machete in her hand, and at first glance, the storm changes, killing people without blinking, and slaughtering the city in the blink of an eye.

"Brother Jiu, do you know the Guardian of the Nine Realms?" Qingge asked.

She decided to say it.

"Guardian of the Nine Realms?" Yan Yu was curious and surprised.

"The guardian of the Nine Realms is the only holy land in the world, with strong people as clouds, possessing mysterious and terrible power, representing fairness, justice and justice..."

Qingge tells everything he knows.

The more Yan Yu heard, the more magic it became. As he said, this great spirit master was not the end of a cultivator, and maybe it was just the beginning, but he really wanted to know what kind of place the guardian of the nine realms was. Is it the fairest place in the world as Qingge said?

"The Guardian of the Nine Realms..."

Yan Yu touched his chin and murmured in a low voice. For a moment, he chuckled and said, "Maybe, they really have the mysterious power to destroy the entire continent and massacre all the powerful people who make mistakes, but I don't believe that there is really the so-called fairness in this world. Their fairness is only built on the nine realms. For ordinary people, fairness, justice, nothing."

Qingge was carrying the wine pot, the spout was tilted, and the wine turned into a line and kept flowing out and dripping on the ground.

The singer's movements were stopped and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

The heroes have similar views.

"Brother Jiu said it right. Even if the guardians of the Nine Realms represent fairness, but every day, no, to be precise, unfair things happen every moment. When they see the so-called unfairness, they will appear in the eyes of the world." Qingge said.

Yan Yu nodded, Qingge suddenly stood up and looked at Mo Xie.

Yan Yu looked over together.

He saw Mo Xie curled up on the ground in pain, his whole face wrinkled. He tore off his clothes with both hands. His sharp nails cut every part of his body, stinging, blood overflowing from the wound. In a blink of an eye, more than a dozen scars appeared in Qingge and the other two.

He growled in pain.

His nails were sharper than the sword.

Qingge walked over and grabbed Mo Xie's hand. She opened her eyes wide and suddenly realized that Mo Xie's power was infinite.

Three Sword Spirit Master!

Qingge bit her lower lip gently. As far as she knew, Mo Xie was a sword spirit master.
Chapter completed!