Qingge cannot have the word Dongling in his mind, otherwise it will be a biting pain that penetrates his soul and leads to death.

It was like thousands of ants gnawing at the bone marrow and the heart, and the numbness and tingling sensation made her feel at a loss.

Qingge waited for the little baby in the Blood Demon Flower to fall into a deep sleep, and then withdrew from the 25th world of tendon veins and returned to the spiritual palace room.

The fire bird flew into the house and threw herself into Qingge's arms.

"Boss, I want to sleep with you." The fire bird pulled Qingge.

Qingge's mouth twitched and he stopped talking.

After taking a shower, Qingge grabbed the fire bird and lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

Her body is too tired, and hard work is a good thing, after all, divine rewards hard work.

But everything is too much. In the past two months, her cultivation speed and breakthrough have been too fast.

Even without Ji Yue and Yan, Qingge knew that she could not practice blindly now.

She must stabilize her current foundation, and the various elements in her body must not be disturbed, otherwise the body will not be able to bear it at all.

Qingge walked to the secret room where He Xilou was seclusion in refining the soul-transforming elixir. She stood outside the window and saw He Xilou sitting on the stone bed with his legs closed and calming down.

A huge soul elixir was suspended in front of Hexilou. A trace of vitality was like red silk, as thin as silk, poured into the temples on both sides of Hexilou.

He Xilou was concentrating on refining the Soul Yuan Dan. He also knew that time was urgent and he had tried his best to refine it.

He Xilou was sweating profusely.

Qingge looked at the Soul Yuan Dan and fell into deep thought.

In these twenty days, He Xilou has only refined two-tenths of the Soul Yuan Pill.

In other words, He Xilou still needs to refine eight out of ten soul elixirs. After refining, it will take a transition period to restore its strength until it returns to its peak.

However, in two days, I will fight Luo Tianrui.

Can she and Jie Shuanghua persist in coming to He Xilou?

Qingge lowered his eyes and was silent.

She walked through the tunnel, up the ladder, and left the empty secret room.

He was waiting outside the secret room door for a long time. When he saw Qingge coming up, he asked nervously: "How?"

"Even if you persist for another month, there is probably no hope." Qingge said straight to the point, without a trace of hidden meaning.

Jie Shuanghua's face sank, she pulled her lips, and the smile on her face was full of bitterness.

"Did you give up?" Qingge asked.

Jie Shuanghua smiled, "How could it be? I will work hard until he comes out of seclusion. I look forward to him killing everyone and stepping on Luo Tianrui's head and returning to his position."

"How many hours can you last in Luo Tianrui's hands?" Qingge asked sarcastically.

"Where are you? How long can you last?" Jie Shuanghua wrapped her hands around her chest and raised her eyebrows. "Speaking of this, we are both strong, I bet you can only last for two hours."

"Banjin is you, and Baliang is you, I'm not that stupid. If I could only hold on for two hours, I'm afraid you will become Luo Tianrui's defeated general in less than half an hour."

Qingge suddenly became serious, his eyes were condensed and said indifferently, "I won't make a decision for you, but you have to accept my suggestions. If you go to the battlefield, Luo Tianrui will definitely want you to die. You are the woman from He Xilou, how could he let you go?"

"Can you come back alive if you let others go up? There were two battles before Lao He came, namely you and me. Will Luo Tianrui want you to live? If someone must die, so what if it is me? All sentient beings are equal, how can I stay out of it? It is because I am He Xilou's wife? It is because I am his wife that I should be more obliged to fight."

Jie Shuanghua's pronunciation was clear, and her bright eyes looked deep at Qingge, saying.

The two looked at each other and remained silent for a long time, but they smiled in a very tacit understanding.

"Let me go." A voice sounded on the side. Qingge turned his head to look, and Liu Yan'er walked slowly with the waning moon knife on her back.

Jie Shuanghua frowned, "Yan'er, don't mess around."

"Lord He defeated Luo Tianrui and returned to the peak. If you die, no one will be with him. Is there anything more cruel than this?" Liu Yan'er asked.

Jie Shuanghua frowned, "Your strength..."

"I'm very weak, but I will try my best to persevere for half an hour." Liu Yan'er said.

When talking about this meme for half an hour, all three of them laughed.

Jie Shuanghua's eyes were red, "Why did this happen?"

Liu Yan'er's eyes were filled with light songs.

She wanted to appear on the same battlefield as Ye Qingge, even if she was overestimating her abilities, she would at least have no regrets to die.

Liu Yan'er walked to the side and sat down, pulled out the Cangyue Knife hanging on her back, took out a soft cloth and wiped it constantly, and wiped the blade sharply.

"The knife has been unsheathed, and it is almost time to fight against the enemy." Liu Yan'er raised her face, and the crimson scar extending to her collarbone on her side, interpreting the abusive and sexy beauty under the white moonlight.

Jie Shuanghua wanted to say something, but listened to Liu Yan'er's words, but she was silent.

"Shuanghua, go and order two coffins for me and Mr. Liu. You need a good crystal coffin. If you die in the ring, put us in the coffin and take it away, and find a good place to bury it." Qingge said, "If we persist until Lao He comes out of seclusion, these two coffins will be left for the Luo Wang and his wife."

Liu Yan'er turned her eyes and smiled and said, "It's just what I want, I know my heart very well."

Jie Shuanghua was in a very heavy mood. She closed her eyes, and tears were all covered with tears at the ends.

How lucky she was to meet them.

Jie Shuanghua hugged Liu Yan'er, and then hugged Qingge.

When she turned and left, even her back was extremely depressing and heavy.

Only Qingge and others were left here.

"Master Liu, you are really brave." Qingge raised his jaw slightly and looked at Liu Yan'er contemptuously, and said sarcastically.

Liu Yan'er suddenly looked at her and said, "Whoever is surnamed Ye, remember, you are not the only one who doesn't want to live. Since you have to be crazy, you can't go alone, that's not kind."

"You just realize now that I am an unkind person?" Qingge asked back.

"I saw it very early, but I'm sorry to say it." Liu Yan'er said carelessly.

“…”

The two chatted for a long time, and their mouths opened and closed, and it was the middle of the night.

When they were drowsy, Qingge and the other two returned to the room to rest.

The next two days were waiting for the arrival of King Apocalypse, fighting against Luo Tianrui on the arena.

Time passed, and the third day finally arrived.

In the early morning, a faint golden light floated on the sea. The rising sun had not yet poked its head out of the clouds, and the light did not spread all corners of the vast earth.

The sky is getting brighter.

The golden ship slowly came, not as big as other ships, but it was luxurious enough to attract everyone's attention in an instant.

A middle-aged man stood on the boat. The man was wearing a black python robe and stood with his hands behind his back. He was secretly watching the spiritual land of the mansion.

Except for men, there were only more than ten people on the boat.
Chapter completed!