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Chapter 2487 meddling

"Your Excellency wants Ye Qingge?" Fang Yu turned around and looked at the man in black, his eyes flashing with a sharp edge.

The man in black nodded, "What Your Excellency Xun told me like this, Xun said, Lord Fang, don't be too greedy in life. He doesn't care about Jiuci, but Ye Qingge is the woman you like."

"What does it mean to search for tears?" Fang Yu said in a deep voice.

"What Lord Fang wants is a toy. Your Excellency Xun wants to marry Ye Qingge. After all, that is the woman of the Demon King. The words have been brought to you, so Master Fang will do it yourself. After the storm, Your Excellency Xun will come to see you in person."

“…”

The man in black turned into a wisp of blue smoke and disappeared between heaven and earth.

Fang Yu was sitting next to the fire cave and his face turned so dark that it seemed as if ink could be dripped out.

Jiuci is a man after all, and this deal is really not worth it.

The only regret he regrets is that he has never touched Yan Bitong in the past twenty years.

He regrets every moment now. Yan Bitong's wings have been broken, so why should he take care of Yan Bitong's mood?

Since you can't get Yan Bitong's heart, it is also a beautiful thing to get Yan Bitong's people.

Unfortunately, he was so kind to Yan Bitong that this woman kept fighting him.

But it doesn't matter. Without Yan Bitong, Ye Qingge, without Ye Qingge, and Jiuci...

They are all his toys.

The fire reflected the strange Yan Cai in Fang Yu's eyes. Fang Yu's face became more and more handsome and evil, just like a handsome man in his early twenties.

Fang Yu's eyes stared at the fire cave like a cold poisonous snake, and Yan Bitong, the spiritual lady in the distant Divine Moon Capital, shivered.

Medicine Sect.

Ten thousand gold cauldron.

The boundless darkness.

Five points of the world.

The fire dragon in the east is hot and hot, the ice in the south is water turning into dragon snow and mist covering the sky, and a terrifying and gloomy grave to the west is a mound of soil turned into sand in the desert. At the north is a wooden monument that towers into the sky carved into obscure ancient runes. There is a sculpture in the center of the tripod. The beauty on the sculpture is wearing a golden wisp, holding a divine bow in her hand, and an arrow pointing at the sky.

The gilded sculpture of the woman Qingge is very familiar with her. She is the master Zunhou who has been fighting side by side with her for a long time.

When Qingge stepped on the territory of the cauldron, light suddenly appeared in five parts. The fire dragon swept across the vast earth and rushed towards her. The cold land was frozen and snow was filled with mist. The door of the tomb was opened, as if waiting for her to enter. The wooden monument split and turned into a sharp blade of chips. The goddess fell straight down like a flower scattered. Only the sculpture of the Zunhou in the center was motionless, but it was as precious as ever.

Such an offensive and such a defiant five elements, no matter how powerful the alchemist is, he cannot resist it.

Qingge stood straight, her eyes staring at the attack towards her calmly and peacefully.

"Man is in the world, and outside the five elements, the five elements are covered with snow, the golden mountains dot dragons travel through the sea, and the tomb door of the ten thousand forests climb to the sky opens..."

Qingge softly read out the words you saw, and these words were carved on wooden pieces.

Even though she was ready for a lifetime of death, the danger of the Wanjinding Cauldron was beyond her expectations.

"Silly girl, you will die if you retreat!" Feng Qi shouted hoarsely.

These days, she shouted wildly and stopped her with excitement, but now she can no longer control Qingge. Now she cannot control Qingge, so she can only watch Qingge walk into the Wanjinding Ding and go to a dead end.

"Mr. Zun, if I die everywhere, please take your body back. I am very sorry if I cannot enter the world of immortality, but if you are alive, I will have no regrets."

Qingge walked forward in the wind, frost, snow and rain, her eyes firmly and indifferently as ice. She was like a stern warrior, walking forward without fear of killing the rain.

Her spine was as straight as green pine, and her pair of cold starry eyes were as if she was home.

She carries too much responsibility on her shoulders, as heavy as a mountain.

She was a human being for two lifetimes, and she was so happy that she has gone to this day, not blamed the world or hated others, but was transcendent and open-minded.

"Ye Qingge! I'm going to order you! Get out of the Golden Cauldron!" Feng Qi shouted at the top of his lungs, his beautiful eyes red and bloody, and his anger turned into a voice and rushed into the sky.

Qingge walked forward with her eyes closed.

Her voice was very soft.

"Ancestor, you left behind the Ten Thousand Golden Cauldron, you forged the Five Elements Heaven, you don't want the Ten Thousand Golden Cauldron to be passed down by others, because the Ten Thousand Golden Cauldron you left behind is to protect the Queen."

"I am also protecting the Lord. Please believe me and give me a golden cauldron, so that I can reshape my body for the Lord."

"Disciple Ye Qingge, pays homage to our ancestors and begs us to give me a 10,000 golden cauldron so that I can pass on your faith and protect the peace of the Queen in ten thousand years."

“…”

Listening to Qingge's words and sentences, Feng Qi shouted hysterically, suddenly remained silent and looked at Qingge with melancholy.

"What a fool!" Feng Qi was angry.

At this moment, it was a speechless mood.

At this moment, it was the bond between two women.

The love in this world is a boundless bond, implicating the queen who was ten thousand years ago and the Eastern Emperor who was ten thousand years later.

Qingge closed his eyes and lame his legs, trying to move forward calmly.

Endless danger came towards her from all directions of heaven and earth, and death was like the wind, with sharp blades facing each other.

The cold mist came like a wild wolf, the wood chips were like swords to penetrate her bones, the grave opened, the darkness of the abyss attracted her, and the flames were about to burn her to ashes.

The speed is as fast as the wind and as fast as lightning.

Just one breath.

When the four five elements attacked Qingge's body, Feng Qi closed his eyes and bit his lower lip tightly.

No……

Fengqi's soul was wailing.

Qingge is not afraid of danger and still tells: "Disciple Ye Qingge, I beg my ancestors to trust their disciples!"

In an instant, the strong wind suddenly stopped, the cold air stagnated, the fire dragon solidified, and thousands of wooden blades remained unmoved.

Qingge opened his eyes, smiled like the wind, and was shocking indifferently, "Thank you for your ancestors."

She then walked forward, and with her pace, the cold mist was closed and back to the south. The flame dragon went to the east. Countless wooden blades merged into a pillar of sky, and the door of the tomb gradually closed.

She is a bold and risky person who tries to speculate on the intentions of her ancestors.

The key to the Wanjin Cauldron is Fengqi...

Qingge's idea is right.

However, it is not easy to inherit the Ten Thousand Golden Cauldron.

Qingge walks inside the cauldron and observes the five parts of the world.

In the world outside the cauldron, ten phoenixes flew to Dongzhou, Night God Palace.

The demon clan’s demon queen Bing Lingtian sat on the phoenix chair, his narrow eyes flashing with cold light.

"Damn mortals are also worthy of the child who gave birth to the demon king?"

She only now figured out what Yeshen Palace means.

Night God, Night God...

"Ha, what a night god, a mere mortal body and mortal fetus, I want to be a god?"

She is going to destroy Yeshen Palace.

She was going to kill the disgusting child.

The son of the Demon King is also the Demon King.

How can the bloodline of the demon king be affected by mortals?

Bing Lingtian sat on the phoenix chair, his shoulders trembling, and his face pale as paper.

The Liuyun Ling Female Phoenix Clan among the Phoenix Clan was once the mount of the god of the immortal world.

When she sent the Phoenix to the Nine Realms, she would turn a blind eye.

Damn mother and son.

Not worthy of being involved in the Demon King! (To be continued)


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