The few people on the corridor left quietly and no longer disturbed Qingge.

At night, no one in the Yeshen Palace slept and did not dare to sleep.

Xiong Batian, Dongfang Po and some doctors kept refining pills for curing diseases.

The dozen pills refined by Qingge are far from enough for the huge disciples of the three sects.

However, the pills they refined were far less exquisite than Qingge's.

Qingge's pills can absolutely ensure that the medicine can be cured. Even if the patient takes their pills, they will not be effective immediately. They still require a buffer period that is difficult to stabilize.

As for Liang Xiao, Jiuci, Liu Yaner and others, they were all discussing how to save the disciples of the three sects in the northern suburbs of Dingbei.

The Lord of God has released the news and executed on the evening of the second day.

Time passes slowly, the next day, the sky is bright, dawn breaks east, and the vast land is warm.

The Lingyin grass placed on the windowsill has left its original place and has not withered. The color has become more shiny and turquoise.

A faint and wonderful fragrance filled the whole room. Qingge, who was lying on the bed and sleeping in ten quilts, finally took off all his fatigue and opened a pair of clear and bright black eyes.

At this moment, the morning wind penetrated through the window frame and came with a slight fragrance of Lingyin herbs.

The singing is refreshing, refreshing and comfortable, and extremely comfortable.

Little feet kicked off the quilt that was in the way and walked on the cold ground with barefoots.

She looked at the Lingxie on the windowsill and was suddenly surprised. How could there be Lingxie in this place at this time?

At this moment, my whole body is comfortable and full of vitality, which is probably the effect of Lingxicao.

Thinking of this, Qingge's beautiful and delicate cheeks showed a gentle smile.

Suddenly, Qingge's expression calmed down, and the smile on her face gradually collapsed. She walked quickly to the Qinzheng Hall without wrapping her jade feet.

The Qinzheng Hall was full of people she knew, either looking down at books and looking up ancient books, or focusing on elixirs, or wiping weapons and looking serious, like a grand war.

The dawn of the morning is mixed with abundant vitality. The light that splits the sky and the earth and crosses the mountains and rivers has a unique name: Rebirth.

Every day, the dawn breaks, is a time of Nirvana, throwing away all the bad, and rebirth of unprecedented hope.

No one noticed that Qingge appeared. They each performed their own duties and were all concentrating on doing what they were doing.

Jiuci and Xue Nu are also discussing countermeasures.

"I want me to tell you, I will bring thousands of killers in Yingyue Tower, majestic, people block the killers, and gods come to kill the gods. The tens of thousands of people in the three sects must be saved. With this master here, who dares to be arrogant? Who dares to say no?" Jiuci snorted coldly and said arrogantly. The snow girl looked at Jiuci contemptuously: "You do that, it is exactly the same as the Lord of God. Dingbei Suburbs have already set up a net of heaven and earth. If you and the killers in Yingyue Tower are captured by Qinglian, then Qingge will not only save the disciples of the three sects, but also you

Stupid brother. Can you use your brain? Being brave but not wise can seem foolish."

Jiuci sneered: "I am stupid? Do you have a brain? Then what do you think, how to solve it?"

"The fight is not possible, only wisdom can be taken. You and I are not part of the Gods' Heavenly Realm. The war in Dongzhou has taken rashly, leaving a handle. If you repeat the same mistake, you will only step into the enemy's trap!" The snow girl stared slightly and said softly.

Jiuci raised his eyebrows, and the tail sound was extremely long: "Oh? How to get it smart?"

"First solve the disease of half demon. Once the disease is cured, the Lord of God will leave Wuming. But this also has a disadvantage..." The Snow Girl hesitated for a while and felt particularly heavy. Take a deep breath: "For many years, those suffering from half demons have no cure. Eight out of ten people have no medicine to cure, and this disease is extremely terrifyingly contagious. Most of the mediocre people in the world are selfish, and even if they see it, they may not believe it. Even if they believe that someone can cure the disease of half demons, as long as they have doubts about the possibility of one in ten thousand, they will condemn the sick people. It can be said that the Lord of God uses the move of half demons to cure the disease of half demons.

, it was to take over the army of the Eastern Emperor."

Listening to Xue Nu's analysis, Jiuci also felt the seriousness of the matter, frowned slightly, and gritted his teeth.

"Since that is the case, why should I save a group of mediocre people?" Jiuci said inexplicably. Yan Bitong walked slowly and said softly: "Ci'er, people in the secular world have to be mediocre. Human nature is neither evil nor good, but on the edge of good and evil, sticking to the nature and principles of being human. Perhaps, they are greedy for small profits, selfishness, vulgarity, ignorance, and rude, but these are not great evils. Only those who are unforgivable are truly damned. Among all sentient beings, everyone is individual, has a free life, and has the power to live. Ge'er understands this,

Only then will she save these people." "One, she was the Eastern Emperor, as the Lord of the Nine Five, standing at the highest peak, a true benevolent monarch valued not the people in the next corner, but the millions of creatures. Obviously, Ge'er did it. Two, the predecessors of the Three Sects had trouble with Ge'er.

If Qingge stands by and watches the life and death of the children of the three sects in a difficult situation, it will be unkind and unrighteous, cold-blooded and ruthless. Three sects Qingge is the senior sister of the Yao Sect. Strictly speaking, it is the young master of the Yao Sect. He shoulders the glory of the Yao Sect and should advance and retreat with the three sects."

Yan Bitong's voice was very gentle, not as good as the romance he was when he was young, but there was an unwavering light of faith in his eyes.

No matter what choice Ge'er makes or what kind of person her daughter is, she is kind or ruthless, as a mother, in addition to correct guidance, she completely believes in her daughter in principle.

Qingge heard her mother's gentle voice, and she was filled with mixed feelings and felt warmth. She couldn't help but smile.

The only one who knows her is Yan Bitong.

"Ge'er, are you here?" Ye Jingfeng saw Qingge standing outside Qinzheng Hall.

Everyone who was immersed in Yan Bitong's voice subconsciously looked out the door.

At the entrance, the woman stood in thin and gentle, and stood in a proud manner.

She looked at it against the morning light and saw a little dazzling at first glance. She could only see a graceful outline of a graceful figure in the gathering light.

Qingge walked into Qinzheng Hall with her jade feet naked, headed straight to the main seat, and sat on the majestic dragon throne.

"Ge'er." Yan Bitong was delighted.

"Eastern Emperor!" Most people in the hall knelt on one knee and saluted!

Qingge asked coldly: "When will the execution be carried out in the northern suburbs?" She didn't know how long she had slept. Obviously, judging from the comfort and ease of her body, the time was not short.

Qingge was anxious, but she would not blame these people who were sincerely good for her.

She knew they wanted her to take a little longer.

Obviously, when the fatigue was dissipated, she was filled with strength, as if she could fight the enemy for another three hundred rounds.

"Reporting to the Eastern Emperor, the time when the disciples of the three sects in the northern suburbs were executed was today's You hour!" Liang Xiao knelt down and said.

Qingge's eyes were cold and his lips were slightly pursed. Sure enough, it was imminent.
Chapter completed!