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Chapter 2239 he is dead

"Wang Youer..."

Qingge's red lips trembled, and he murmured a strange name softly. After a moment, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his lips, "The Wang family really has great skills."

Qingge looked at Liu Yan'er, "What do you think about You'er's affairs?"

"With You'er's character, he will definitely not do such a thing. Even if he does, he may have a hidden secret. Although the person who killed the disciples of Tiandiyuan was You'er, the real murderer behind the scenes was the Wang family. And I think that You'er's affairs can be put aside for the time being. Although Dongzhou is chaotic, I believe you have a way to deal with things. What worries me the most is Fang Zhu and the disaster star incident that spread from Tianji Tower." Liu Yan'er sighed softly, "Now rumors are everywhere, and there is a great disaster battle in Zongtai, with countless casualties and injuries. It is said that it is your fault. The monsters on the Huaihe River will eat people all the time, and you will blame you."

"After the matter of determining the hillside, there is a very strange and strange sign now. As long as the disaster continues, the world will not fundamentally find the problem, but will push it to you." At this point, Liu Yan'er's eyebrows and eyes were faintly angry.

Qingge smiled slightly, disagreed, "This is the world. What they need is not the truth, but the venting of the flow. The law does not blame the masses, and the king does not blame the masses, and they are very brave."

But it is also this group of people who will support you, care for you, and respect you.

They are just invisible blades in the hands of the superiors.

Qingge touched her chin and narrowed her eyes.

The Ye Jingfeng he saw was even more upright than he had imagined. She told Ye Jingfeng the truth indirectly, and then saw how Ye Jingfeng digested it.

For people like Yu Ye Jingfeng, the most feared thing in this life is nothing more than being away from his wife and betrayal of his brothers.

He owns both.

After more than ten years of dependence on each other and sacrificed their lives for justice, Kongxu became Ye Jingfeng's best brother.

It was like a hard-working craftsman who worked tirelessly to build a brilliant tall building, which was a lifelong effort, but in a blink of an eye, the tall building collapsed.

No one can accept it.

Liu Yan'er looked at Qingge's side face and pursed her lips.

That night, Qingge sat cross-legged on the bed practicing, the evening breeze was cold and the spiritual power was pure.

She is now a six-star spiritual master. With her strength, she is definitely a leader in her peers in the Gods Realm.

However, for what Qingge wants, her strength is still too weak.

Now, when Qingge is practicing, he will also temper the spiritual power in the Thunder Nest, and the Dark Master has never relaxed.

As for refining weapons and alchemy, Qingge is becoming more and more skillful, especially when refining alchemy. After experiencing a series of previous training, he has even higher attainments than refining weapons.

Under Qingge, a beautiful aperture suddenly appeared, and seven lit stars were attached to it.

Seven-star spiritual master, who else can I do?

Outside the house, Liu Yan'er stopped walking. When she saw Qingge breaking through again, she was happy, then stared at her eyes, raised her jade hand, and released endless cold air to cover the house. In this way, a barrier-like existence formed, isolating everything that happened inside and outside the house. Qingge's breakthrough would not be discovered by others.

It’s better to keep something for people.

Qingge slowly opened his eyes, like a sword was drawn out of the sheath.

She lowered her eyes and looked at the lines in the palm of her hand. A red line flashed with light appeared faintly on the bottom of her palm.

What is that?

Qingge frowned, extremely puzzled.

"The power of the demon king." Feng Qi said.

Qingge's eyes flashed, "Why is the power of the demon king? Why is it on me?"

Feng Qi chuckled, "There is a special physique called the Universe Qiankun, which can encompass everything and include Qiankun. The physical constitution of ordinary people, which can have an element and aura in their body is a great gift. If two elements and aura coexist, they can turn decay into magic. As long as you concentrate on practicing, you will be able to achieve great things in time. The physical constitution of the Universe Qiankun can accommodate different elements and auras, and even more, the more good. However, people with the Universe Jinkun constitution cannot realize the realm of nothingness. Speaking of which, fish and bear paws cannot have both."

Qingge was stunned. Even in the Eternal Life Stone, he didn't know the existence of such a physical constitution.

She thought that Liu Yan'er's ice evil body was already a celestial physique, but she didn't expect that there was something beyond the celestial physique.

"Also, the constitution of the Wanxiang Qiankun is not only very rare, once in a thousand years, but also very picky. Ordinary elements, auras, and such constitutions are completely despised. Even the power of the demon king and the strange bones of the demon race are just a little attracted to the eyes. The constitution of the Wanxiang Qiankun has several states that will change with the things it is swallowing. That is to say, the more breaths in your body, the more pure the essence, the more surprises the Wanxiang Qiankun will bring you more surprises. When the masterless and very powerful aura appears in the world, accompanied by the devouring evil aura of the Blood Demon Flower, the Wanxiang Qiankun is like a magnetic field, which can absorb the masterless aura, slowly swallow it, and then transform it into your power."

Speaking of this, Feng Qi had to lament the beauty of the world's miserable beauty.

The complement of the universe and the blood demon spirit can make Qingge more powerful.

It's just a pity that the realm of nothingness.

"The breath of unparalleled hands..." Hearing these words, the smile on Qingge's face gradually disappeared, and the corners of his raised mouth collapsed.

Who in the world has the power of the demon king? Only Ji Yue is.

Why did the power of the demon king suddenly disappear?

There are only two situations. One is that Ji Yue dies, and the smoke disappears. The other is that Ji Yue breaks his bones and blood just to become a human being. However, this process also has a great possibility of death.

Qingge's mind was buzzing, like five thunders thunders slammed into the head, and his headache was about to break.

The bad premonition is getting stronger and stronger.

She suddenly walked out of bed, opened the two doors, and rushed out.

Before Liu Yan'er could even catch up, the woman's figure disappeared from her sight.

Qingge stopped in the remote area of ​​the realm of death. She stretched out her right hand, and there was a cluster of green mist in the palm of her palm.

This is left to her by Xi Ziyan.

Most of the time, she could find Xi Ziyan, which was the one she could find.

Qingge's mind moved slightly, calmed his mind and led the spiritual power in the Dan Fire to his arms and palms, and then he saw milky white spiritual power pouring into the misty green smoke.

But no matter how she can invigorate spiritual power, Xi Ziyan refused to show up for a long time.

The more this happens, the more painful Qingge's heart will be.

Qingge lowered his eyes, his face full of stern expression, and his tone suddenly became sharp: "Xi Ziyan, are you going to hide from me all the time? When are you going to hide?"

"He is dead or alive. As his wife, I can know that I can accept any result!" Qingge hung his head weakly, and his eyes gradually became empty.

Click.

A pair of soft boots broke the dead wood.

Qingge suddenly turned around and saw Xi Ziyan at a glance.

Xi Ziyan wore a hat on his head, and even so, he could not hide the sadness on his body.

"Where is he?" Qingge's face was pale and his voice trembled slightly.

"Sorry, he... is dead..." (To be continued)
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