Feng Jin was stunned for a moment, and fear immediately arose in his heart.
Feng Jin didn't understand. Ye Qingge was at best a sixth-level spiritual master, and he was a one-star spiritual master. What's more, why was he frightened in front of Ye Qingge who had no true energy?
But at this moment, Feng Jin didn't even dare to look at her.
At this moment, Feng Jin seemed to understand why the dean and several elders placed their hopes on her.
Now she just lacks true energy. When she reshapes true energy, it will be the day when the god of death opens the door to hell and leads to the world.
When You'er returned to Liuyue Tower, she saw Qingge facing Lengshuang with a terrible aura. You'er was stunned.
Qingge sat on the chair with her eyes raised.
Night God...
That man really had high hopes for him.
A journey to become a god?
In this era, in this world, there are cruel demons, treacherous demons, and intelligent people, but there are no gods.
God is a legendary existence.
After a moment, Qingge's expression changed drastically. He clenched his fist with his right hand and punched the table. His eyes were angry and almost spewed out flames.
Looking for fun?
What is he going to do, is he going to have fun?
Qingge gritted his teeth. Is he going to make a fuss if he doesn't get rid of the house for three days?
Ji Yue, who was far away in the realm of death, sat on a chair, and on both sides were the Yeshen Palace, everyone was listening quietly to Ji Yue's orders.
Ji Yue was wearing a black robe, her ink hair was scattered, her eyebrows were a little scarlet cinnabar, and her pair of strange eyes. What aura that she was so powerful that she ruled the world and swallowed the mountains and rivers.
However, at this moment, Ji Yue sneezed, and he rubbed his nose, his expression changed.
The practitioners such as Ye Shen Palace were stunned.
The palace master's sneezing posture was actually... a bit cute?
Ji Yue was puzzled.
Who is scolding him behind his back?
At the same time, a figure appeared on the periphery of the death field. She stood with her hands behind her back, wearing a purple short shirt, with blood-colored silk hanging on both sides of her arms, her waist was slender and soft, and her beautiful eyes were filled with water, but covered with cold murderous intent and cold air. She stood at the highest mountain in the death field and looked at the black castle in the death field. At the top of the castle, the flag covered with blood glue was written with the word Night God, and was fluttering in the cold wind.
Bing Ling'er's mouth curled up, and the cold winter melted the spring breeze, and a smile appeared on Bing Ling'er's face.
"God, right, what is the Demon King? Only the identity of God can match you."
The next second, Bing Ling'er's eyes were deep and secret, "Ye God? Is Ye Qingge's God? No, you are my God, my unique God. All the people in the world should be the soul in your hands. All your light can only shine on me and can only dispel my darkness."
No one can compete for this glory and love.
The only woman standing behind God is her!
Bing Ling'er smiled bloodily.
Finding Fengwei Ling and marrying Ji Yue was the day she had always dreamed of, and two things she had to do.
The crow flew into the sky, and Bing Linger slowly walked towards the realm of death. The red silk flew in the dim realm of death, like a pair of gorgeous wings of a phoenix.
Bing Ling'er's snow-white cheeks were spreading and becoming more and more intense.
She was walking towards the man she was thinking about, towards her God.
Suddenly, in Liuyue Tower, Qingge's temple was beating wildly, and there seemed to be a tendon in his mind twitching violently, pulling her with pain, suffocating her and almost collapsed.
Qingge shouted in pain and raised her hands and kept rubbing her temples.
Youer and Feng Jin looked at Qingge worriedly.
Feng Jin asked: "Princess, are you okay?"
You'er was so anxious that she was about to cry. "My master has always had headaches, and it happened from time to time. How old is the master, he is not even twenty years old, but he often has headaches and collapses."
You'er's tears were spinning in her eyes.
Qingge recovered and got goose bumps all over his body. It seemed that a chill suddenly rose from the soles of his feet and rushed straight into the sky spirit cover. He couldn't help but shivered.
"Why is this happening? Isn't the princess an alchemist? The headache should be cured quickly." Feng Jin asked.
"If a doctor does not treat himself, headaches are more difficult to treat than other diseases," said Youer.
Liu Yan'er walked over, stunned for a moment, and walked forward worriedly, "Ge'er, why is her face so bad?"
"Master has a headache," Yu'er said crying.
Those who have been following Qingge will know that Qingge is originally a shallow sleep and has never slept deep. She can wake her up with a slight movement. Qingge often wakes up in the middle of the night, and her headaches start to cause sweat, and she can't stop it.
When Liu Yan'er and You'er entered the house, they saw Qingge rolling down from the bed, sweating profusely, their vision was blurred, and they kept saying that it was okay, it was okay, it was an old problem.
Feng Jin never knew that the headache would be so serious.
Has she been so excited?
"I'm fine, don't worry, Mr. Liu, what happened to you when you look serious?" Qingge keenly noticed Liu Yan'er's mood changes.
"The Emperor is in the Elders' Hall, and Princess Jiuque is in the Library. She asks you to come here." Liu Yan'er said.
"Don't go." Qingge sneered, "As both princesses, there is no distinction between high and low. If you don't go, you won't go."
The hatred of bone fractures will never be forgotten in this life.
The hatred of the broken arm is irreconcilable.
"Tsk, this is worthy of being a princess, and his tone is getting louder." He heard the sound of the person before he saw him.
Princess Jiuque's voice came from outside Liuyue Tower.
Qingge looked up at Liu Yan'er, who stepped out of the yard and closed the door.
"Princess Jiuque, my princess refuses to see the guests. Please come back, Princess Jiuque." Liu Yan'er said.
Princess Jiuque probably knew that Qingge would not come, so she came here in person.
Princess Jiuque was following Xu Wei. Xu Wei was sitting in a wheelchair, and Tan Ruhua pushed the wheelchair behind Xu Wei.
"I heard that the poisonous weed was picked by Sister Mingyue. In the final analysis, something will happen to the great master, so it will be related to Sister Mingyue." A vicious look swept across Princess Jiuque's eyes.
"Princess Jiuque, although the poisonous weed was picked by my princess, it was taken away by Tan Yu." Liu Yan'er pointed to the top of her eyelids. "Tan Yu came here and rude. In order to compete for the poisonous weed, I fell down and hit the corner of the table. It hurts. Neither the princess nor the princess knew that the poisonous weed was to be used to refine medicine. If you want to blame it, you can't blame my princess for coming up."
Liu Yan'er looked at Princess Jiuque coldly, and was also shocked by Qingge's thoughts.
Qingge almost destroyed Tan Yu's eyes at that time. Everyone thought Qingge was a reaction in anger. How could Qingge have expected that the day when the accident occurred in Tiandiyuan, and deliberately created the fierce illusion that day, so that it could be separated from the relationship.
Qingge didn't know who to hand over the poisonous weeds to, so he talked about Yu's barbarism and robbing them.
These two reasons are enough to protect Qingge from death.
"Liu Yan'er, be arrogant, is this your attitude of talking to Princess Jiuque?" Tan Ruhua pulled out the soft whip from her waist and rushed towards Liu Yan'er.
Liu Yan'er suddenly stretched out his left hand and grabbed the whip, "The emperor is benevolent and righteous, and the people in the world are equal. The royal family is not above all sentient beings. I have a brotherhood with Princess Mingyue. Even if my status is not as good as Princess Jiuque, I will teach you a lesson about a bastard who talks about family background. I am afraid it's okay?"
Chapter completed!