Chapter 2119 Demon and different bones! Ming Qianjue's last kindness?
Qingge lowered his eyes slightly.
She urgently needs extremely strong strength.
She hopes to reach the sky in one step, but she can only climb up with her feet in front of her.
Qingge returned to the princess's mansion and saw Ji Yue's figure.
In the evening, the setting sun was as bloody as the sun, and the faint dark red afterglow shrouded this territorial plane that stretched for thousands of miles.
Ye Wei seemed to notice Qingge's depression, and after hesitating for a while, he entered the room.
Qingge walked slowly in the setting sunlight in the princess's mansion.
at this time……
Emperor Mingyue is cremated.
Emperor Chang said that Emperor Mingyue had stated before his death that if one day he would sleep underground, she would turn into ashes and disappear between heaven and earth.
Emperor Mingyue is not afraid of life and death, so why is death not the end of life?
Perhaps, death is the new beginning.
She had hoped that death could only be in Nirvana.
The cremation of Emperor Mingyue was quiet and did not alarm the people of Jiuzhou.
Although the rebellion in Jiuzhou has subsided, the turmoil has not ended.
After the inheritance of the Spirit of Suzaku, Qingge was about to set off to the Holy Land of Younan to participate in the battle of the academy.
She has been dragging it down again and again.
A long whistle, the quiet night wrapped around her, and the boundless chill and loneliness engulfed her like the sea.
She sat cross-legged in the remote place of the Princess's Mansion like an old monk entering a state of meditation, and focused on practicing motionlessly.
All the true essence of the Heavenly Lord was swallowed by her.
Although the evil spirit of the Blood Demon Flower has refined the strong aura of the god-level true energy, it is still very difficult for Qingge to completely refine the true energy and turn it into his own use.
Layers of faint golden light overflowed from Qingge's pores and slung around Qingge's body.
Qingge closed his eyes, his mind moved slightly, and as soon as his thoughts came out, he looked inside his internal organs.
Every time I practice internal organs, I will see the strange bones in the lower abdomen.
As time goes by, that bone bone is different from the whiteness of ordinary human bones, but a strange scarlet color that is sensational, and even a faint light appears.
Qingge will give up the refining of the god-level true energy for the time being, but will draw a trace of spiritual power from the alchemy fire and slowly pour it into the strange bones.
The terrible and terrible pain spread to all limbs and bones. Although Qingge still sat down, his face was already covered with cold sweat.
The pain came wave after wave, and Qingge was almost unable to resist.
The breath of devil...
There was a demonic aura inside the bones.
No, there is still a demon!
Puff—
Qingge suddenly opened his sharp eyes, and as soon as his red lips opened, he vomited a mouthful of bright red blood.
A hint of surprise finally broke out in Qingge's eyes, which had always been indifferent.
That piece of alien bone comes from two races.
If what she thought was right, the bone cutting head intercepted the demon's waist and demon's ribs respectively, and then used some secret technique to combine the bones of two different races into one.
Qingge closed her eyes and calmed down, thinking about all the past, could she missed the part?
Ye Qingtian once mentioned that Ye Qingge disappeared for half a year when he was six years old.
Ye Qingtian thought that Qin Lan and Ye Zhengxiong had secretly killed the man, but in furious he almost destroyed Ye Zhengxiong.
Ye Qingtian searched for half a year, and it was not an exaggeration to describe it as digging three feet into the ground.
Half a year later, just when Ye Qingtian was disheartened, on the way back to his room in the middle of the night, he found Ye Qingge who was unconscious in the corridor.
The memory of that half a year was like a blank space.
Ye Qingge's memory is still half a year ago.
The cold wind blew, and Qingge got goosebumps all over her body.
"Ming Qianjue..." Qingge curled the corners of his lips and smiled desolately.
Ming Qianjue had already made some plans.
Is it guilty...
When Ye Qingge was six years old, Ming Qianjue put the demon bones into Qingge's abdomen.
During those years in the Four-Star Continent, because of Ming Qianjue's existence, Qingge walked on the tip of the knife every step, and he was crying blood step by step.
Ming Qianjue had long since calculated that Qingge would one day be disturbed by the grudges between the two demons.
But he is not sure whether he is a demon clan or a demon realm.
He prepared demon bones early to help him rise step by step.
Qingge at this time was both a man from the demon clan and also had the aura of the demon domain.
If Qingge wants to step into the demon realm, there is no need to worry about it.
If she wants to go to the demon clan, she can also go.
At this moment, Qingge's mood was very complicated.
Every time she was desperate, it seemed that Ming Qianjue had already decided that she could survive.
If it was really a dead end, Ming Qianjue would break the dead end for her.
But even so, she lost too much in this game where the world is the game and she is the chess.
Four-star continent, some cold and remote place, deserted.
In the ruins, a person has long been sealed by frost.
Under the ice and snow, his body had already frozen.
It's just a corpse.
The wind and snow whimper, like crying and complaining.
A snow wolf in the sea trampled the snow all over the ground, biting the legs of the corpse and dragging the corpse to the edge.
Ming Qianjue is a rare genius in the divination clan.
Unfortunately, I went astray and did not follow the right path.
Qingge bit her lip.
She could feel that because of the existence of this demonic bone, the bones in her body seemed to have been tempered and became stronger.
Light songs calm down and concentrate on refining the god-level true energy.
The process of refining the true essence is complicated and tedious, and you have to concentrate and meticulously. Otherwise, if there is a slight mistake, it will cause great harm to the practitioner himself.
After the refined golden light, after tempering the tendons, veins and internal organs, thousands of rays of holy light poured into the center of the lower abdomen and turned into a golden seed form.
Ordinary true energy is all red, and only the god-level true energy can release the sacred golden light.
It was already an hour later after the complete refining.
The maid in the mansion had already prepared warm water, Qingge lay in the bathhouse, looking down at his arm.
The bones on her body were very strong.
The combat power of the body's instinct cannot be compromised.
With a clamor, Qingge jumped out of the water and walked on the marble paved ground.
She glanced at the red shirt on the sandalwood rack, and her mental power moved slightly, as if a breeze was rising, and she carried the red shirt and draped it on Qingge.
Qingge's jade feet tilted his body and turned his white and tender hands quickly tied his waist seal.
She walked away from the princess's mansion in the same color, walking in the faint night.
It seemed aimless, but in fact she was deeply attracted by a sense of mysterious ritual.
Between Qingge's eyebrows, there seemed to be a faint scarlet smoke coming out.
Wherever she passed, there was a burst of cold smoke.
A remote place in the southern part of the Jiuzhou Imperial Capital, where there is a mass grave, and occasionally a lone wolf roars into the sky.
The foul smell of rotting corpses rushes to the nose.
Qingge stopped and looked at a tree next to the mass grave from a distance.
Under the towering tree, a red trunk was leaning against the tree trunk. The strong wind lifted up his red robe, and blue veins swelled up on his forehead and back of his hands.
Ji Yue...
Qingge just raised his foot and wanted to walk towards him, but finally he put it down gently and stood there. (To be continued)