In a blink of an eye, the green lotus light transformed from the cushion brought Qingge and the goddess to the nine thousand roads to climb the rooftop.
At this moment, when the futuan climbed into the rooftop, there was only the demon palace with a bleak look that was hard to describe.
The Demon Palace put away the fan of the lady's picture and looked back at his buttocks. Although it seemed unharmed, it actually experienced a injury.
The Demon Palace really doesn't understand why I suffered unintentional disasters when I sat on it twice.
On the other hand, Ji Meili and the others went in without any obstacles.
Could it be that this is a public person?
The Demon Palace walked around the rooftop and studied for a long time but couldn't do it. So I came.
Finally, the Demon Palace gritted its teeth, turned over and jumped up in one go, and sat on the cushion.
Haha! Two beauties can't return without success, right?
But before the Demon Palace's thoughts drifted away, a burst of pain came from its buttocks. The Demon Palace screamed again and jumped three feet high.
The futon actually electric his buttocks.
The Demon Palace was so angry that he was so angry that he would splatter five steps with blood. His Demon Palace would make the Thousand Clans look disgusted.
The Demon Palace is a good boy who is persistent and persistent. He sits on the cushion again and again and is thrown out again and again.
The Demon Palace is fighting against the cunt here. On the other side, Qingge and the Goddess have reached the first level of the rooftop.
Nine thousand ranks.
I looked up and couldn't see it.
The goddess held Qingge's hand and held it hard, "No matter what the future, please..."
Qingge laughed, "Go!"
Singing and heroic, one step on the bed to climb the rooftop.
This first-level rooftop is a space.
It is clearly a small space, but when you are in the space, you can feel the vastness of the world.
It was snowing heavily and it was frozen for thousands of miles.
Qingge's eyes were covered with frost. She smiled slightly, endured the coldness of the frozen bones, and walked forward together.
Half a step away seems to have used half a lifetime of force.
The cold is intensifying, and the old kneecap injuries are also exacerbated.
pain……
Qingge knelt on the ground with silver hair and brown clothes.
As the ice and snow were frozen, a trace of dirty air surged out of her body.
The first step to climb the rooftop is to wash the essence and marrow and cleanse the blood.
In a sense, ice-skinned and jade-skinned skin is such a concept.
Ice is bone, jade is skin, and snow is hair. Such a woman can be called a beautiful country and beautiful country.
Qingge knelt for a long time, and when she couldn't hold on, she put one hand on her forehead to sweep away the ice and snow.
Qingge opened his eyes and saw the goddess.
The goddess has no old injuries on her body. She is a man with ice-skinned and jade-skinned skin, so she does not suffer much pain on the first rooftop.
At least, it is not as painful as Qingge.
Qingge had many old injuries all over her body. Not to mention the kneecap, the muscles and veins had broken on the ring as early as when she was young, not to mention that her heart had changed...
Don't stay on the first rooftop for a long time, the deeper the pain.
Gradually, the goddess felt uncomfortable and looked miserable, and could no longer hold on.
Qingge made a quick decision and shook the goddess's hand away, "You go in first, I'll arrive later."
"Go with me."
The goddess held Qingge back and walked forward.
Qingge's eyes were moist, "Why do you have to do it?"
The goddess smiled sweetly: "I am a person who promised me. I promised Lord Chi Yan to bring you safely back to the elves, so you can't have any trouble, otherwise what kind of face will I have to go back to see Lord Chi Yan?"
Hearing this, Qingge did not delay, and immediately stood up and walked forward with difficulty and slowness.
"Goddess, I owe you this love." Qingge said.
The goddess smiled and showed her teeth: "How can friends say these things, let's go..."
The two supported each other, stepping on the cold snow, step by step.
There is no end to this road.
There is no door in this space.
The sky and the earth are covered with snow. The gray sky is like a chaotic world covered by shadows, which is even more depressing than a bloody storm.
Bang Qingge fainted, the goddess's eyes were slightly red, her hands were like ice, and she was unable to lift them up.
The goddess looked around, then took off her shirt, threw away her scepter, and pulled off her crown.
The goddess wrapped Qingge in an outer shirt, then tied it to her back with the vine on the crown. Finally, the goddess stretched out her hand to pick up the scepter, used it as a crutch, and moved forward slowly.
Qingge lay on the shoulder of the goddess, and opened her eyes in a daze.
When she found herself being carried by the goddess, Qingge wanted to get down, and the goddess said, "Don't move, I don't have the strength to make you struggle."
"Do you know why I can't hold on?" Qingge asked back.
The goddess was stunned.
"I have killed many people. Have you never killed anyone? So you are clean. The first way to climb the rooftop is to wash away the blood. I can't wash it off, so give up on me..." Qingge sighed.
"Murder..." The goddess pursed her lips and suddenly fell between the ice and snow.
The world is vast, with snow everywhere, she is alone.
No, she has one more person to accompany her.
The goddess smiled lightly: "How many more people will I kill in the future?"
A look of surprise gradually emerged in Qingge's eyes. After a long time, Qingge lay on the shoulder of the goddess and exhaled a breath of white breath: "The elf goddess is actually a fool."
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In this way, the goddess carried her on her back and walked forward against the wind and snow.
The goddess walked into the fire with her on her back.
Qingge was shocked and immediately woke up. The fire, the boundless fire.
A shrill wail sounded from all directions.
Qingge jumped off the goddess's shoulders. She lowered her head and saw that the goddess's shoes had disappeared, and her feet were red and swollen from the cold.
The goddess shivered, and even in the hot fire, she felt only boundless cold.
The goddess sat on the ground, curled up, squatted down, held the goddess' feet, and placed it in her arms.
The goddess wanted to pull her jade feet back, so Qingge held it down suddenly, "Don't move."
"Yu Li is not in harmony." The goddess blushed and held it in for a long time.
"Treat you idiot, I have a husband and a son, don't be ill-treated against me." Qingge said hurriedly.
The goddess coughed dryly and said seriously: "What are you thinking about?"
Qingge smiled and helped the goddess up and walked towards the fire.
Ice and snow wash away all the blood.
This fire exercises will.
Thunder and lightning, forging flesh.
...
One climb to the rooftop is the first level of heaven, and this is true.
Qingge snuggled up with the goddess and walked to the tenth rooftop.
This is the desert.
Except for the first ice and snow, the other light songs persisted, but the goddess was unable to persist.
Qingge learned her method, tied the goddess to herself and walked forward with a cane.
But when Qingge touched the goddess's scepter, she felt something strange in her heart.
It seems that she and the scepter have long been united into one.
In the elves, people with noble identities have scepters, which symbolize different identities. At the same time, there is an unfathomable power in the scepter.
The battle between the elves is comparable to the power of scepters. (To be continued)