The demon queen was ambitious and gradually had a bold idea.
The bloodline of the demon king is an undeterminable factor.
but--
The Qinglian clan is different.
The demon queen wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and chin on her back, and got up to walk towards Dongling Cod.
Dongling Cod was holding a snow-white and noble cat in his arms. His eyes were cold and deserted, and the tears at the end of his eyes looked a little melancholy.
As he walked forward slowly, the dawn illuminated the vast earth. The cold wind in the desert lifted up the robe and the crabapple bloomed in the wind. Although he was the king of heaven and earth, nine or five, he was spotless, like a fairy in a god's residence.
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The demon queen's breathing gradually became rapid. It is said that the demon realm had some connection with the Qinglian clan ten thousand years ago.
She had thought about taking the Qinglian clan's path before, but the Qinglian clan was too powerful and hidden.
Even if she tried her best, she would probably find it difficult. Now that she could see it, the demon queen thought it was a god-given opportunity, so she would not let it go.
The demon queen pursed her lips tightly and her eyes tightened. She tidied up her clothes for a while, walked several steps towards the Dongling Cod, then knelt on the ground with respect, raised her hands, arched slightly, and said aloud:
"King Qinglian, the demon queen in the demon realm..."
However, before the demon queen could finish her words, the expression on her face suddenly froze, her pupils shrank slightly due to shock, and the desert world reflected in the eyes.
Dongling Cod walked to Qingge and stopped. He hugged Qingge and looked at her intricately.
There is no picture in his memory about her.
But for some reason, looking at the tears on her face, Dongling Cod's heart ached faintly, and the suffocation filled his heart and lungs.
Qingge sat on the ground, her scarlet and gorgeous wings growing behind her back, and she raised her head.
He raised his face and looked at Dongling Cod with clear and empty eyes.
Dongling Cod lowered his head and looked down at her.
The most tenderness of bowing your head.
Even the dim morning light and the yellow sand in the desert have been softened at this moment.
It is like a flower blooming from the ashes of Jiuyou. The flower is called Ziyue and the flower period is endless.
"Girl... have we... seen it?"
When Dongling Cod spoke, his cold and narrow eyes gradually gathered a little light of water.
Tears blurred their vision, like a layer of fog.
Qingge's face was blurred in the fog, and the ethereal feeling made Dongling Cod panic for a moment.
Tears slid across her handsome face and fell down, dripping on the woman's stunning cheeks, and the tears she dripped down into beads.
The purple moon flowers at the heart are beautiful and beautiful.
She raised her hand tremblingly and wiped away the tears on the side of Dongling Cod's face.
She turned her head slightly, her face full of tears, but her smile was like a flower.
Those fragmented images appeared in my mind.
Majestic mountains.
A heavy snow.
A purple moon flower.
A man without blood.
He climbed up Longfeng Mountain.
He sacrificed the purple moon flower with his blood.
His body shattered and separated with the snow.
...
ah!
Qingge suddenly raised his head, and three thousand silver hairs flew gently with the strong wind in the desert, and his dark green eyes seemed to be about to crack.
A split headache.
Those pictures were like sharp swords and blades pierced through her soul.
Tears could not stop spilling out of their eyes.
The fragmented images gradually pieced together into a handsome and unintentional face in front of her.
It's the face of Dongling Cod.
Dongling-
Dongling-
She whispered.
Tears flashed in her eyes.
She held Dongling Cod's face, but her smile was so fragile and broken.
Along the way, life and death disasters are in trouble, and she can persevere even if she is covered in scars.
Not afraid of the wind and rain ahead, not afraid of monsters and monsters, but with a sword that breaks through the sky, dares to clamor for the world, and dares to fight with the gods.
Can you see that she cried hysterically? Can you see that she was weak and begging for mercy?
Only at this moment, tears kept flowing.
Even though she tried her best to use the healing power of the Snow Spirit Bead and the continuous spiritual power in the Dan Fire to gather on her eyes, she still couldn't stop her tears from falling like rain.
Two lines of clear tears flowed down.
More and more.
Can't stop it anyway.
The feeling of losing and regaining the old friend again is like the blooming of fire trees and silver flowers in the sky, and the mind is filled with fire.
Too wonderful.
Dongling Cod looked at her strangely.
During this period, many people have approached him in different ways, which has led to resistance and disgust from the bottom of his heart.
But when he saw the woman in front of him, he not only did not feel disgusted, but wanted to approach her, walk towards her, and protect her.
"Miss...is..." Dongling Cod asked in confusion.
she is……
Who is she?
She is nothing!
Whether it is forgotten or not, it is not unimportant, but she doesn't want Dongling Cod to suffer the crime again.
This fool wants everything for the obsession in his heart, and even wants his life.
"Master King, we are here for the most important matter." Ye Ge's mouth suddenly twitched, and he quickly walked towards Dongling Cod, stepping forward, as if he wanted to completely separate Qingge and Dongling Cod.
These days she has been with the Qinglian clan, and she has begun to learn to deal with many things.
Now she only needs to get completely close to Dongling Cod and get pregnant with the little prince, so she can naturally become the queen of the Qinglian clan.
She got rid of Li Cuihua's sorrowful and dirty past. She was a brand new person and the lucky one chosen by God.
From then on, there was no Li Cuihua in the world, only Queen Qinglian.
Night Song, what a nice name.
Of course—
When she appeared in the Dongzhou Desert and saw her, the arrogance she had always maintained had collapsed in an instant.
She was like a rushing clown, and her breath was embarrassed all over her body, including every moment of her breath.
With red clothes and white hair, the name of singing at night became a shame.
Ye Ge gritted his teeth and his eyes were full of gloomy cold light. When he stopped Dongling Cod, she kicked Qingge's cheek, "Ignorance girl, don't know what's wrong. Don't you kneel down to salute when you see King Qinglian?"
Qingge's eyes flashed with a cold flash. When Ye Ge's feet were out, a strong wind blew. Qingge's palm slapped his palm on the ground, flipped his body on the ground to avoid the kick, and then stood up, his movements and postures were as smooth and fast as flowing.
She saw her whip her left foot on the ground, her right leg raised high, and a whip whip was slammed hard on Ye Ge's head without hesitation.
Ye Ge screamed, and his body drifted a semicircular arc in the sky like a kite, falling straight to the ground.
Qingge raised his head, raised his right hand high, and the wine pot with dawn flowing in his hand was tilted, and the wine overflowed from the spout, spilling all over his face.
Qingge's red lips opened slightly, drinking strong wine almost greedily.
After a long time, Qingge lowered his eyes and smashed the wine pot at Ye Ge.
The wine pot was smashed in front of Ye Ge, and even a few pieces pierced into her face.
Ye Ge spread his palms upwards on the front side, and blood dripped along his cheeks on his palms.
Ye Ge looked at the red blood in his palm and let out a sharp scream again.
She opened her eyes wide and stared at Qingge fiercely in anger.
However, the next moment when he looked at Qingge, Ye Ge trembled due to fear and sincere fear.
The dark green eyes are as beautiful as elves and as poisonous as snakes and scorpions.
Her scarlet bloody clothes are like a happy robe, and her wine smells strong. She said arrogantly: "Where did the fake come from? How dare you glar at the beard?" (To be continued)