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Chapter 1738 The worst is death

Qingge left Yun Mansion for some reason, and his legs were a little heavy, as if two mountains were pressing down.

As soon as she turned her head, she could see Ji Yue's side face, with a deep outline, and a perfect monster.

Ji Yue is so close to her and so far away.

She thought time was very slow, but in two or three years, and in a flash, it took several more months.

Thinking that Ji Yue was about to go to the demon realm, Qingge's heart was constantly shrinking, and an unspeakable pain spreading across his limbs, his hands and feet were soft and weak.

The time to get together is always so short.

Five months.

Every night is undescribable.

The sun shines every day.

Finally, it's time for him to leave.

The elder of the Demon Realm came to pick him up in person, and the Saint was followed.

Of course there are also guardians of the Nine Realms.

In the night courtyard, the night is as cool as water.

Fengyue Pavilion, Qingge and Ji Yue lay on the bed, and the green flames in Fengyue Pavilion bloomed in clusters.

Ji Yue stood up.

Qingge frowned, trying to wake up, Ji Yue waved her hand and released a mysterious aura. The aura enveloped Qingge, which actually made her fall asleep gradually.

Ji Yue looked at her deeply, then walked out of Fengyue Pavilion.

"King Ji, it's time to leave." said the holy lady.

Ji Yue's eyes swept towards the saint like a blade, her eyes were extremely terrifying, and suddenly the saint was silent.

"Ziyan, take good care of her." Ji Yue smiled bitterly.

He must be the most incompetent man in history.

Ji Yue's body was stiff and she walked towards the green flame light.

Suddenly, the hasty footsteps sounded. Ji Yue suddenly looked back and saw Qingge, who should have been sleeping peacefully in the room, ran out with her naked feet. She was wearing a plain white shirt, with sleepy eyebrows and eyes, and a hint of panic deep in her eyes.

Ji Yue looked at her deeply, looking at her for thousands of years, and she was invincible.

Qingge is like a wild boar riding by Ji Jiuye, and pounces into Ji Yue's arms.

Ji Yue stretched out her hand tremblingly, hugging Qingge tightly, her jaw pressed against Qingge's head, and her low magnetic voice rang in her ears, "As your man, I'm sorry."

No matter how many hardships and ups and downs there were, she broke through them alone.

Qingge smiled and said, "When you experienced life and death in the demon realm, I was not with you."

Ji Yue was stunned and laughed.

"Don't drink phantom spirit water, even if you die, you won't forget me." Qingge's eyes were slightly red, and her breathing suddenly became rapid. She held Ji Yue's sleeve tightly, opened her eyes wide, and said, "So what about the demon clan? The worst thing is to die. Hell in heaven, you can't go through together."

Ji Yue's body froze and trembled slightly.

Every time he is separated, Qingge tries to suppress his emotions.

But this time, she finally couldn't hold back.

She has experienced too much life and death and endured endless pain.

Ji Yue didn't say anything, leaned over and kissed her soft red lips.

The affection is deep, the temperature is hot, and Ji Yue lets go of her for a long time, and a green flame burns on Ji Yue.

Qingge wanted to hug Ji Yue, but she was lost.

Her hands were empty.

Her eyes stared at her palms with dull eyes.

Ji Yue's face disappeared in the green flames.

The Saint, the Elder of the Demon King Palace and others left, Qingge's eyes widened and collapsed to the ground weakly.

All around, only Xi Ziyan.

Xi Ziyan lowered his head, and there was a porcelain bottle containing the phantom water hidden in his sleeve.

Ji Yue said that if one day he died, let Ye Qingge drink the phantom spirit water and forget him.

It’s not said to be dead, it just turns into a demon pill. Ten thousand years later, it will be a hero again.

But after ten thousand years, Ye Qingge's bones may not be found.

Xi Ziyan took the phantom spirit water, walked to Qingge, and said, "There is movement in the Nine Realms. Within three days, you must reach the Gods Heavenly Realm. If a person in the low plane wants to enter the higher plane, he must pass the Nine Realm Formation. Otherwise, even if he goes to the Gods Heavenly Realm, he will still be a practitioner in the Low Plane. The Nine Realm Formation will randomly send you to any corner of the Gods Heavenly Realm. I can't control this matter. The plane I am in charge of now is the Four-Star Continent. I will work harder and try my best to go to the Gods Heavenly Realm. In this way, it will help you."

Qingge's eyes were empty, she closed her eyes, fell backwards, and lay on the cold ground.

The white shirt was piled with wrinkles on the ground, Qingge curled up, trembling in waves.

She lay down like this, and Xi Ziyan stood motionless.

The dawn of the morning fell on her fair and flawless cheeks. In the hazy state, Qingge opened her eyes and pulled her dry mouth.

Her body became a little numb and then she stood up.

"Take me away tomorrow night." Qingge said, and turned into the house.

Xi Ziyan looked at Qingge in complexity.

At any time, Ye Qingge is the hero in his heart, the hero in Qingshi Town who protects the people of a city and drives away countless monsters.

Xiziyan smiled, the green flame completely swallowed him, and his figure disappeared in Fengyue Pavilion.

After Qingge calmed down, he started to deal with the four-star business.

The people of the four empires live and work in peace and contentment, with one less king, and the gear of time rotates, but everything returns to the past.

She handed over the position of Luohua City Lord to Jiu Ge Yan Yu.

Mercenary Union, she wrote a letter to inform Tu Lieyun, Asuka and others that she had accepted a disciple named Huzi, and now she has some achievements to replace her as the president of the Mercenary Association.

Nether Island is controlled by Ye Jingjing and No. 1.

Qingge couldn't help but think that it would be great if Fenque was still there. Under the control of Fenque, the blood clan will definitely get better and better.

Unfortunately, I died, such a good person.

Nightmare is gone too.

On the journey alone.

A strange world, bloody and cruel.

Ye Qingtian learned that Qingge was leaving, so depressed that he couldn't eat.

The belly of the sage demon was already very big, and the sun was just right. The sage demon sat in the yard to enjoy the cool air. Qingge touched her bulging belly and asked with a smile, "Have you named it?"

When talking about this, Qingsha Yao frowned in annoyance, "Grandpa said that he should be called Ye Junzi. If he is a girl, he will be called Ye Jiaren, Ye Meiren. If such a name is called such a gentleman and beautiful woman, he is simple and crude."

The Qinggao Demon seemed to look at Qingge as if he wanted help, and wanted to cry without tears.

Qingge was stunned and thought the name was pretty good.

"You and your brother also have their entire names. When the child is full month old, let her draw lots." Qingge said.

The light gauntie's eyes lit up, "This is a good idea."

Suddenly, the eyes of the light gauntlet were dim, "Minye, are you leaving?"

"Yes."

"You are a girl outside and you don't have relatives around you, so how can you feel at ease?" The light gauntie frowned.

"Not afraid."

"It's a pity that none of us can accompany you to the Gods Realm." The light sao demon sighed.

Only great spirit masters are qualified to go to the Gods Realm.

Looking at the four-star continent, the only great spirit masters are Snake Burial and Ye Qingge.

Even if others want to go, they may have the will but not the strength.

Qingge pursed her lips, said nothing, and quietly waited for the arrival of midnight.

When the people learned that she was leaving, they rushed to the gate of Ye Mansion. Below the steps and on the spacious avenue, they were full of people.
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