Qingge knew who the seven clans said "she" was referring to.
Qingge sat on the ground, stretching out his slender hands to warm his hands in front of the flames.
The seven clan elders burned paper money aside, telling the little things about him and his wife.
"She is very kind, I have never seen anyone who is more kind than her." The old man of the seven clan said: "I hate, hate Qinglian, hate this innocent people in the world. I even want to pick up the butcher knife and slaughter all living beings, but I can't, she doesn't like..."
Qingge looked at Lingyelang's grave, full of melancholy and bitterly unable to speak.
She poured the fine wine from the wine pot onto the new grave, "After drinking this wine pot, you will have a good journey and have a happy life."
Qingge put the wine pot aside, took out the wine pot and glass from the space bag, and filled it with heartbreaking wine.
"Seven clans, please drink and see?" Qingge said.
The Seven Clans were very suspicious, "You wouldn't poison me to death, right?"
Qingge: "..."
Qingge coughed dryly, picked up the wine glass, raised his head and drank it all. Qingge continued to drink, glanced at the old man of the seven clans: "If you like to drink, don't you."
"How come you girl don't know how to respect the elderly? You deserve to be Queen Qinglian. Look, all men have been stolen by others." The elders of the seven clans were a little angry.
Qingge raised his eyebrows, "I love is not in Qinglian."
"Since you are not in Qinglian, you are still here to mess with the flowers. As expected, there is no good thing for women except the old couple." The old man of the seven clan said humming.
Qingge's mouth twitched wildly, and he no longer wanted to argue with the old men of the seven clans.
Good guy, he's always poisonous.
Qingge smacked his lips and continued to drink, while drinking, saying, "Good wine, it's really good wine. If you have wine today, you will be drunk today, and it will be a dream in this life."
"Young little girl movies, do you know what a dream is?" The old man of the seven clan groaned.
"Tell me?"
"Dream... It's cruel. I've owned it and lost it... it's really cruel." There was no hope of life in the eyes of the old clans.
Over the past ten thousand years, countless days and nights, he woke up and faced the cold house, and had also shouted at God at the top of his lungs.
Qingge suddenly discovered that the seven clans had long thought of death, but for thousands of years, they have been living crazy because the Lingye Wolf is still there.
Now that the Lingye Wolf is dead, once the final murderer is killed, the elders of the seven clans will definitely go to find their wife without hesitation.
"Seven clan elders, do you know what will happen after death?" Qingge asked.
The old man from the seven clans laughed: "Hell."
"No, different people will go to different places after death. Your wife is kind-hearted and murdered. What she should go to is fairyland paradise." Qingge said: "As far as I know, there are also differences in hell. The most miserable thing is the person who commits suicide. There are six realms in the mortal world. Those who commit suicide will be the animal realm, the soul in heaven, and the reincarnation will be the best person!"
The elders of the seven clan put away the smile on their faces and frowned as they listened to Qingge's words.
Seeing this, Qingge breathed a sigh of relief.
If the wife is in heaven, the elders of the seven clans will definitely work hard to live, just to meet her after death.
The old man of the seven clans was covered in white hair and looked painful, and the fire shone into his lonely eyes.
The sound of gongs came from the martial arts temple in the distance, and the voice of Sui Linggui, "Congratulations to the Demon Palace of the You Clan, for taking down five hundred green lotus. Everyone, who else wants to challenge the Demon Palace?!"
The challenge was successful and he won 500 green lotus. If the challenge failed, his own green lotus would also be brought in.
Some people challenged one after another, but no one succeeded until the Qinglian in the Demon Palace broke through to 600.
The owner of the six hundred green lotus will be the top of Wendao's competition.
Qingge stood up and said, "Seven Clans, it's time for me to go to the martial arts temple. If you want, come to the martial arts temple to have a drink with me."
Qingge moved his legs and left, and suddenly the voice of the seven clan elders came from behind, "Child."
The steps of singing stopped, the only shadow under the moon was clear and elegant, and there was no intention of turning back.
"This wine is very delicious." The old clan shook half a cup of heartbreaking wine.
Qingge smiled, "This wine is very expensive, the elders of the seven clans should save some drinks."
After saying that, as the sound disappeared, Qingge's figure disappeared from the sight of the old people of the seven clans.
There were only two clusters of flames that were beating in the eyes of the old clans.
This new grave is also lonely and bleak, as deserted as if it is an uninhabited wilderness.
The old clans drank all the wine in one gulp, smashed the wine glass, stood up in front of the grave and clenched his fists, "Kill me, cut thousands of knives, and cook oil in a raging fire!"
At the martial arts temple, Qingge quietly returned to the seat. The goddess looked at her and smiled and said, "I already have a hundred green lotus, and I can win the second one."
"Don't you try first?" Qingge asked.
The goddess shook her head, "You are the most important person to know. If you are too greedy, you are afraid that the second place and these hundred green lotus will be lost. The Demon Palace of the You Clan is indeed ostentatious, but the Wendao's strength is extraordinary. I
I won't fight with it."
"I want to be greedy," Qingge smiled.
"Is there anyone else challenging this hall? If not, the patriarch should announce the ranking of Wendao." said the Demon Palace.
Sui Ling asked: "Does anyone want to go to the jade platform?"
In the seat, the woman stood up and her brown gown swayed in the breeze.
When countless people's eyes fell on her, they were all surprised, greedy, disdainful, and exploration.
When the Demon Palace saw Qingge, his eyes lit up, and the smile on his face became more and more exaggerated.
"Miss Ji wants to challenge the Demon Palace?" Sui Ling asked.
Qingge nodded, walked up to the jade platform, took out one of his green lotus and handed it to the guard, "If you take a try, you may be the best in the literary world."
Ye Ge was toasting among the crowd of thousands of tribes. She held the wine glass tightly and looked back at Qingge, her eyes were sinister and vicious.
Dongling Cod was beside Ye Ge, and Ye Ge smiled and said, "Miss Ji is really arrogant."
"That's not arrogant, it's called cute." Dongling Cod said.
"King Qinglian, I don't think it's cute." The dragon clan immortal said with a smile.
Dongling Cod said: "It's normal for a lover to see Xi Shi in his eyes."
The people on the seat looked at each other, looked at the Dongling Cod, and then looked at Ye Ge with a gray face, and were very surprised.
"King Qinglian, why don't you describe Miss Ji as cute? Why don't you find a word to describe the quasi-queen queen?" said the blood clan King Chiyang.
Dongling Cod looked at Ye Ge very seriously, and then said, "It's unbearable."
Night Song: "…"
The Dragon Clan Immortal Crown Crime coughed dryly. When did King Qinglian become so straightforward?
"Wang, how could you insult me like this..." Ye Ge couldn't help but say.
"Great customs means great elegance. Girls go back and read more books." Dongling Cod was so angry that he was not worth his life.
Ye Ge almost couldn't stand firm.
Ye Ge put down his wine glass and hugged Qinglian's arm, "Young Master, my stomach hurts a little."
"Girl, it's time for you to go to the toilet." Dongling Cod looked expressionless and pulled out his hand lightly.
Ye Ge endured his anger, and the people around him looked even more dull.
Dongling Cod looked at Qingge's place and showed a gentle smile, "Miss Ji is so beautiful, it makes people happy to see it."
Everyone: "..." Please, this is your engagement banquet with Ye Ge.
Ye Ge gently stroked his lower abdomen, gritted his teeth, and felt so annoyed. (To be continued)