The Ice Basin is thousands of feet from the Qinglian, and there is frost on all sides.
The wind and snow came, and Ye Ge's lips were frozen purple. She saw her face with the light rising from the ice.
A haggard face, all the hair on his head fell, and his bare head looked a little funny.
She shed tears, and the tears fell and turned into ice beads.
Ye Ge curled up in the corner and shivered, and there were several corpses around him, which were frozen to death.
"Sui Linggui...Dongling Cod...Ji Meimei..."
She hates it.
Names popped out from the gaps of teeth, Ye Ge's face was ferocious and his eyes were filled with fierce light.
Not to mention Xiao Se, who was in the thousand-foot ice prison, the Qinglian Martial Arts Temple, the patriarch Sui Linggui sent someone to clear the blood and broken arms of Yutai, and began to announce that the number of people who could enter the martial arts and climb the Tianfeng Feng after the clan leader Sui Linggui sent people to clear the blood and cut off the arms of Yutai.
The top ten people in each of the two cultural relics roads all walked onto the Yutai, with a total of twenty people.
Before entering the martial arts, a reward is required.
People of the Thousand Tribes can choose to choose a treasure in the Qinglian Treasure House or a position in Qinglian.
When it was Qingge's turn, Qingge hesitated for a while, and when everyone thought she would choose a treasure, Qingge chose a position.
Few people choose positions, and Qinglian positions are mostly popular but not useful, without real power, but they just sound good to say.
And the people of thousands of tribes have their own races. If they choose positions, wouldn’t they want to become members of the Qinglian clan?
This approach is hard to say. To put it more, it is not too much to deceive the master and destroy the ancestors.
If you bring a treasure to you, you will be glorious and promising.
"Position?" Sui Linggui raised his eyebrows and could not think of any suitable position for Qingge.
On the side, Dongling Cod, who had been silent for a long time, said: "The Great Emperor."
"Hmm?" Sui Ling turned around, his eyes reflected a touch of redness.
Countless people were surprised that the position of this great emperor had real power...
"Being the Great Emperor, I naturally live in the Luoshen Palace. This is the way to have both worlds of beauty." Dongling Cod said with a smile.
"No, the great emperor is the God of War in Qinglian. It is my blessing for Qinglian. If you want to be the emperor, wouldn't it be a blasphemy for the emperor?" The elders of the three clans were the first to jump out of opposition. Others also had the intention of the elders of the three clans, but the three clans were the ones who had the intention of the three clans.
The old man had not finished all his words, and two scimitars came through the air with murderous intent and rotated rapidly around the neck of the old tribes. When the rotation speed was so fast that the cold light of the blade was seen, the old tribes were fierce.
He swallowed his saliva, as if he felt the call of death.
The seven clan elders snorted coldly, and were shocked. They took one step forward and seemed to be shattering the sky and the earth.
"What my king said is very true, the Emperor's Princess is more in line with it. I followed Taizu and the Emperor's Princess back then. Taizu ruled Qinglian. The Emperor's Princess blessed the world. When I killed all the evil people, the current patriarch was still there.
I am most qualified about the position of Emperor Prince. Who would like to object? Come and ask me about my two moon-killing swords!" The old man of the seven clan sneered.
At that moment, no one from Qinglian opposed it.
The seven clans' elders walked towards Qingge, kind and honest, as if they were afraid of scaring the girl's baby, and said softly: "Stinky girl, I recognize you as my adopted daughter. From now on, you will be the Qinglian Emperor Princess, your Luoshen Palace, I personally
Supervise the construction.”
Qingge looked shocked and a little surprised, not knowing what the actions of the Seven Clans were intended.
What are the advantages of her that the elders of the seven clans noticed her?
Judging from Sui Linggui's attitude towards the elders of the seven clans, the elders of the seven clans have a high status in Qinglian.
But she was worried...
The sacred object of the green lotus, purple moon flower, is in his body. If the elders of the seven clans learn about this, will they still be kind to him? Or will they meet with weapons?
Qinglian came from Qingge, but now she has achieved her goal, but Qingge does not want to have too many connections.
Even Sui Linggui looked at her differently, but she had no information. On the contrary, she was walking on thin ice, afraid of betraying herself, and accidentally let them discover Ziyuehua.
This is in Qinglian. Her little strength cannot even deal with the old three clans who have lived for thousands of years.
The reason why he can survive under the Death Bone Puppet is because of the nightmare's blessing.
Suddenly, she rubbed her hair with one hand, and the gentle movement blew away all her fears.
"Have you seen your adopted father yet?" said Dongling Cod.
His voice was very gentle, without any hostility, as if he was talking about something plainly, but he was as gentle as water.
Qingge's heart suddenly stumbled, and then he arched his hands to the old man of the seven clans and knelt on one knee.
The elders of the seven clans quickly supported Qingge and did not let Qingge kneel down, "No need to give a big gift, just let me express my wish."
Qingge hesitated and then bent down, "I have seen my adoptive father."
The elders of the seven clans looked at Qingge, and the murderous aura that had been alive all seemed to have turned into Cihe who belonged to the elders.
The seven clan elder stroked his beard and smiled, "Okay, okay, okay, I have a back." Three good things in a row, which shows how good the seven clan elders were in.
However, Qingge was a little helpless.
What the hell is there?
Is this old man who let her pass on the family line?
Thinking of this, Qingge couldn't help but shivered.
horrible……
Sui Linggui was also overjoyed, so he immediately ordered someone to take the post card of the Great Emperor's Princess and handed it to Qingge without hesitation, "East of Qinglian, Thirteen cities and five mountains, are all Great Emperor's Princess.
Yes, now you are the Great Emperor, and these are of course your own.”
"The clan leader, the king, the elders of the seven clans, and the younger generations are determined to seek medical treatment. They may not often come to Qinglian." Qingge said.
"It's okay, I will take care of you in the Qinglian things, let alone the Luoshen Palace has not been built yet, and it's useless to come. It's better to take this opportunity to go out for a trip and have fun." The old man of the seven clans smiled and smiled.
typical.
Sui Linggui's eyes were faint and he glanced at the seven clans with meaningful glances.
After so many years, it is rare to see the seven clans smile. Besides, she also looks forward to this girl, and King Qinglian admires her. It is better to go with the flow and give this favor, why not do it?
Sui Linggui smiled.
"Everyone, since you have selected it, you are ready to enter the martial arts and climb the sky bell." Sui Ling replied.
"yes."
Countless people were excited, ready to try.
It is said that the true meaning of martial arts is hidden in the beacon of heaven.
But people in the world are all ants, like pigs and dogs, and people who choose from one in a million may not be able to reach the top and subvert.
The goddess looked at Qingge sideways, quietly reached into Qingge's sleeve, and grabbed Qingge's hand.
Qingge looked dull and looked at the goddess blankly.
She likes men...
The goddess leaned into Qingge's ear, smiled slightly, and whispered: "You human race, women with good relationships, should you hold hands?"
Hearing this, Qingge's heart was relieved, and she looked at the god's light green eyes with sincerity. Qingge opened her mouth and smiled, and couldn't help but pinch the god's hand.
Hmm.
Delicate and soft, and you can be romantic even if you die under the peony flowers. (To be continued)