Fenque's figure disappeared at the door, and with the protection of Fenque, Qingge was temporarily safe.
Fenque prepared clean clothes for her and Qingge changed her clothes.
She lay on the bed, her whole body shrank in the brocade quilt, and still felt extremely cold.
Without spiritual energy to protect her body, the bone-thrusting cold air eroded her internal organs.
Qingge fell asleep deeply.
The news of Ye Qingge's murder and imprisonment spread throughout every corner of the Four-Star Continent.
The people never want to believe that their king will kill innocent people indiscriminately.
Some people even knelt in front of the four-star palace gate and couldn't get up for a long time.
As for Qingge's friends, they were anxious, but they couldn't help.
The four-star palace united with Netherworld Island, the blood clan, and killed many people.
The six major forces no longer exist. This continent is dominated by the Four-Star Palace. The Blood Clan and Nether Island are the helpers of the Four-Star Palace. They are domineering, unscrupulous, and hunt unarmed people.
People are frightened in the blood, but no one can stop the atrocities.
Especially the four-star palace, which symbolizes justice, was also ruled by evil forces.
Qingge's relatives were all arrested and locked in a dark and jailed.
At the same time, Dongling Cod, the king of Dongling Kingdom, disappeared.
At the foot of Longfeng Mountain, in a remote thatched hut, Dongling Cod was wearing a white crabapple robe and stood in front of a flower.
There are thirteen petals, all of which are lilac. The stamen in the middle is a rouge-colored jewel, which emits a strange light in the darkness.
The flowers are shrinking and do not bloom, but they have a little withering.
Purple moon flower, a flower cultivated with spiritual power.
Dongling Cod's eyes were slightly red and there was a tear mole on the tail.
Donglingyu held a dagger in his right hand and drew a shocking wound in his palm.
He put his hand on the purple moon flower, and blood kept flowing down, dyeing the purple moon flower into a scarlet color.
The orb in the center is crystal clear, as if blood is slowly flowing, beautiful and terrifying.
While the blood drips, it is full of light and shadow, as if foggy green lotus blooming, but its shape is like flames.
Dongling Cod's face became paler and paler.
Above the blood, there are frost and fireworks.
"A man's words are all over the place. Since I promise Ji Yue, how can I let you get into trouble?" Dongling Cod said lightly, and he was weak when he spoke.
Dongling Cod's eyes became redder and redder, and there seemed to be a blue lotus fire deep in his pupils.
Dongling Cod's hands remained in a constant position, and blood kept dripping.
The flowers were completely dyed red, and the treacherous light shone in the darkness of the thatched hut.
Dongling Cod closed his eyes and murmured to himself, "Father, sorry, I'm going to use the purple moon flower you left behind to save people."
While injecting blood into the purple moon flower, the spiritual power of Dongling Cod was also lost and was swallowed by the purple moon flower.
A person without mental power is a fool.
Dongling Cod did not retreat or hesitate at all. His eyes were firm and firm, and his enthusiasm was as passionate as fire.
It took several days to pass the blood until Dongling Cod had no mental power and his eyes were empty.
All the blood in his body was shining.
Once, at Nanhua Temple, he asked for a sign.
Blood disaster.
He thought he was changing blood for Qingge in Binggu, but he didn't expect that this was what the signing meant.
The purple moon flower needs his blood to fully bloom!
In the past few days, the people and the practitioners wanted to go to Longfeng Mountain, and the blood clan members killed them all.
The blood stained the heavy snow red.
Even so, there are still people who continue to die and feel as if they are home.
Their king is on that mountain.
On the top of Longfeng Mountain, in the thatched hut, Burning Chou sent someone to deliver the medicinal materials.
Qingge sat cross-legged in front of the Moon Eclipse Cauldron, summoned the green green lotus fire and began to refine the alchemy.
While she was refining the alchemy, Lan Wuxin brought people with her and kicked the door open.
The process of alchemy cannot be disturbed.
The ban on snake burial suppressed Qingge's power. Except for the blue lotus and strange fire, Qingge could not summon anything.
Whether it is spiritual energy, spiritual power or dark elements, they are isolated from her body.
Qingge was extremely focused, focused, and focused. Her head was sweating and her eyes were staring at the moon eclipse cauldron.
Give her half a stick of incense and the pills can be refined.
Mo Xie can survive.
Even if she is in danger or even ambushing her, she will do her best to refine this pill.
Lan Wuxin released the breath of the blood clan in his body, like a scarlet storm, sweeping towards Qingge.
The breath of the blood clan crushed Qingge's back, and immediately, his flesh and blood were blurred and his skin was blooming.
Qingge was unmoved and didn't even frown.
She stared at the moon eclipse cauldron and controlled the blue lotus strange fire.
Soon, so soon...
Qingge's face was cold and frostless, but there was a storm and storm deep in his heart.
Lan Wuxin smiled bloodthirstyly, and she interrupted Qingge in an extreme way.
She slammed Qingge into the air with one palm after another. The breath of the blood clan was like a sharp blade, scraping the flesh on Qingge's back.
Clothes stick to flesh and blood.
Qingge endured the pain and refined the pill. Xiao Yueyue Eclipse suddenly appeared on the cauldron, looking at Qingge with red eyes, "Mother..."
After a long time, Qingge put away the strange fire of the green lotus. She gasped and stood up with difficulty. She patted the hot cauldron, opened the cover of the cauldron, and a pill swept out.
Qingge grabbed the pill and a relieved smile appeared on his face.
"Ye Qingge, you are so comfortable." Lan Wuxin sneered.
Qingge used a brocade box to pack the elixir.
She turned around and looked at Lan Wuxin, her eyes narrowed, and an extreme smile appeared on her face.
Suddenly, Qingge slashed away with one hand, and the green lotus fire broke through the sky and slashed at Lan Wuxin's face.
The blue lotus fire burned on Lan Wuxin's cheek and could not be extinguished no matter what.
The sound of flesh burning sounded, and white smoke emerged.
Lan Wu shouted with pain that the maids could not destroy the blue lotus fire.
Singing and laughing silently.
She also wanted to control the Qinglian Qihuo to burn Lan Wuxin, but she just refined the pill and was not strong enough.
Without the foundation of true energy, the Danhuo spiritual energy was sealed again, and her body was really bad.
The wound on her back was still bleeding, and Lan Wuxin rolled around on the ground, struggling.
Seeing this, Qingge stuffed the brocade box containing the pills into the wine pot.
Lan Wu hurried over, opened his eyes wide in surprise, "The Green Lotus and the strange fire"
Lan Wu is knowledgeable and well-read in medical scriptures. He naturally knows that strange fire cannot be extinguished with ordinary water.
"Go and find ink ash, a hundred-year-old mud, and pine branches." Lan Wu said.
The maid took the order.
Lan Wu raised his eyes and looked at Qingge. Qingge stood inside her body as if she was smiling, with a weird light lingering in her eyes.
She raised her jaw slightly and looked at Lan Wu with cold eyes.
Lan Wu opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but was interrupted by Qingge.
Qingge cracked several dry slit lips, opened them lightly, and said word by word: "Sorry, I disappointed you. I am such a cruel and ruthless person. If it weren't for the lack of strength, Lan Wuxin would be a corpse now. Of course, if it were possible, I would kill you, without any mercy." (To be continued)