The Lord of God has been bored several times, so he will naturally not touch his face and his cold butt.
But it was so fun to see the Tianqi couple talking and laughing with the Lord of the Dark Palace, the Master of the Fantasy Moon and the Others.
I don’t know if it was an illusion, but the Lord of God always felt that the Apocalypse couple occasionally looked at him with unspeakable hostility.
The Apocalypse Sea and the Divine Realm have been in peace for many years. He has a bit of friendship with the Apocalypse King, so it is not like this.
The Lord of God picked up the teacup and took a sip of the tea.
In the huge pit, tens of thousands of disciples of the three sects who were hoarsely whimpered indistinguishable.
After Ye Qingyi finished everything, he walked towards the Lord of God and knelt on one knee: "Lord of God, the hour of You is coming, and it's time to execute the execution."
Demon bones fire, trees bloom oil, tens of thousands of lives will be a piece of loess, and the soul will return to the east.
The Lord of God nodded and said majesticly: "Execute."
“Let’s wait.”
The sudden interruption made people stunned.
Everyone in the northern suburbs of Ding looked at Mrs. Apocalypse subconsciously.
I saw the lady take off the veil from her face and reveal a delicate face.
"Does Mrs. Tianqi have any objections?" Ye Qingyi asked.
The lady walked to the giant pit and looked at the disciples of the three sects in the giant pit with a slight shaking her head and sighing: "These children are still young..."
The lady said with concern, but she asked all the disciples of the three sects who were about to die to look at her gratefully.
Even if the wife cannot save them from water and fire, a sigh is enough to let them go to the underworld with peace of mind, at least their hearts are no longer as cold as frost. "I know that the wife has mercy, but these people are suffering from half-demon disease and have to deal with it.
Otherwise, we cannot explain the punishment to the people of the world. Our Lord also knows that these are all living lives, and they are all people of the Divine Realm. If it is not absolutely necessary, our Lord
I will never give this painful order!" Ye Qingyi's eyes were slightly red, as if she really felt sorry for those disciples.
The lady looked at Ye Qingyi lightly, and suddenly, she was no longer as gentle as water, and her eyes became sharp and impatient.
Even the wind around seemed to have suddenly risen, and the cold wind was as sharp as the sword.
"Madam, the divine realm commands, and the punishment will be executed at the You hour, and the hour must not be missed." Ye Qingyi knew that the divine master could not wait, so she said.
The lady smiled: "I know the seriousness of this matter. However, the empress of Dongzhou has not arrived yet, and it seems that it is not good to execute the execution at this moment?"
The people on the northern suburbs of Ding had long forgotten the mighty empress in the East. When they heard the words of her wife, they gradually had a peerless outline in their minds.
"I heard that the Lord of God sent the invitation from Dingbei Suburbs to Dongzhou. Then, it should be time for the Emperor of the East to come, and it would not be too late to execute the execution." The lady said again.
King Apocalypse nodded: "Master God, what the wife said is the most, Palace Master, what do you think?"
"Then wait for the Eastern Emperor to come. The God Lord is not short of this time anyway." The Palace Lord said lazily.
When the Lord of God heard these words, the blue veins on his forehead under the mask burst out, his anger suddenly arose, and madness spread.
The reason why the Lord of God gave Qingge invitations was because he thought about it for a long time, but he did not expect that this also hindered himself.
But what he didn't know was why the Apocalypse couple insisted on waiting for Ye Qingge's arrival?
A vague light appeared in the mind of the Lord of God, but it could not be captured, and it was still in a state of confusion. "The Emperor of the East is still young, and the time it took for Dongzhou to become an independent land was very short. She was afraid that she would not understand anything, so she was also afraid that she would not understand anything.
I can't care about anything. Today, all the people from Zhong Lin from the four divisions of the Qishen Realm have arrived, so there is no need to wait for the Eastern Emperor to arrive. Half-demon disease involves tens of thousands
People should not be careless about this matter." Ye Qingyi had his own prejudice in his tone.
She admitted that Ye Qingge was a genius, but she hated her when she thought of her happiness and warmth and her arms were broken and lonely.
"Who said that this emperor cannot control it?"
A cold shout came from the sky.
I saw cold smoke rising everywhere, like clouds and mist.
In an instant, everyone stood up and looked in the sound.
Thousands of killers in Yingyue Tower paved the way in the sky, Qingge was wearing gorgeous clothes and beaded hairpins on his head, and sat on the sedan chair that was slightly shaking and extremely luxurious.
Qingge lay slanted in the sedan chair, with his long fingers leaning against his face, smiling rather than laughing, and looking at Ye Qingyi jokingly and mockingly, with his beautiful dark eyes, and a horrifying killing was hidden.
The eleventh-class killer carried the sedan chair and landed on the ground.
On both sides of the sedan chair are Jiu Ci and Xue Nu who are protecting the Dharma.
Liu Yan'er walked over, bowed in front of the sedan chair, and then stretched out her hand to Qingge.
"Emperor Eastern Emperor, this is the northern suburbs." Liu Yan'er said softly.
Qingge smiled slightly, her jade hands were weak and boneless, and she placed them lightly on the back of Liu Yan'er's hand, walked down gracefully, and looked at the crowd with a smile.
Finally, Qingge's eyes looked at Ye Qingyi, like two direct lights, as if they could see through everything.
"Master Ye, tell me what I don't know and I can't care about?" Qingge smiled, as if it was not threatening, but in fact it was full of danger!
Ye Qingyi looked at Qingge with her eyes flashing slightly, and her limbs were cold and she could not speak.
The hall master and others next to him were looking at Qingge curiously.
The young boy from Nine-tailed Bloodluan in the Realm of Nothingness buried his face and did not dare to see the Lord of the Dark Palace.
"Your Excellency is the Eastern Emperor?" Mrs. Tianqi walked over, with a kind face, her eyes lightly bright, and she looked at Qingge curiously.
It was only a few days before she knew that the Eastern Emperor was Yue Ji, so she went to find various information about Ye Qingge and found that this woman was a dragon and a phoenix among the people.
I thought the rumors were exaggerated, but I didn't expect that at first sight, the Eastern Emperor's glory asked the wife to look at him differently.
"That's right, this must be Mrs. Apocalypse." Qingge smiled: "Young Master Qingge, I have long admired you. It's a blessing for you to see me today."
The lady held the veil and smiled happily: "You girl, you are kind-hearted and smart, and you are so cute."
"Madam, are you old acquaintances with the Eastern Emperor?" Ye Qingyi keenly smelled a different smell and asked.
Upon hearing this, the Lord of God also pricked up his ears to listen.
Mrs. Tianqi is too enthusiastic about Ye Qingge, which makes people wonder if there is a "shameful" activity between the two women.
"Old acquaintance? Don't say that I and the Emperor of the East really got the same thing at first sight, and I regretted meeting each other too late. I heard that the girl is understanding, gentle and virtuous, beautiful as a flower, and even a pure and honest person. I met today, and it turns out to be so."
Smiling his eyes.
This praise was heard in my ears. Even though Qingge was a shameless person, his face turned red.
Even Jiuci was stunned. This praise... is too fake.
Gentle and virtuous?
Understand others?
He, the older brother, doesn't want to admit it.
...
The enthusiasm between Mrs. Apocalypse and Qingge made everyone in Dingbei Suburbs have their own thoughts.
The land of independence is truly powerful. The relationship between independent kings involves many chains of interest.
Mrs. Apocalypse is not the emperor who is in charge of the family in the Apocalypse Sea, but Apocalypse is a wife who is in charge of strict control. This means that if you want to move Dongzhou, you have to consider whether you have the courage to anger the Apocalypse.
The Lord of God thought of this, and got up in anger. He wanted to say something, but he didn't say a word. The Lord of God closed his eyes, suppressed his anger, and quietly gave Ye Qingyi a look. Ye Qingyi understood and endured the pain of his broken arm.
Keep a graceful smile and look at Qingge and Madam Apocalypse with bright eyes: "Madam, the Eastern Emperor has arrived, it should be possible
Is the punishment executed?"
"Before execution, all the people of our major situations should check whether these people are really infected with the half-demon disease." Mrs. Apocalypse said.
"This is natural, everyone, please check it." Ye Qingyi said.
"No. 1, go and have a look." The palace master said lazily.
No. 1 nodded, walked down the huge pit after saluting, took out the tools, and checked the conditions of the disciples of the three sects.
Later, people were sent to check Zhonglin Mountain and Tianqi Sea, and the results were unified.
"It seems that the half demon's disease is that the doctors in the Divine Realm did not misdiagnose or wrongly accused these people." Ye Qingyi walked forward, pretending to be sensible, and tears fell from his eyes. He sighed deeply, and then said: "If it weren't half, he would be half.
The disease of demons, how can I bear to send you to the guillotine? Everyone has the right to live, and so do you. Just a half-demon
There is no doctor to cure the disease, and this is a last resort.”
A waiter handed Ye Qingyi a glass of wine, and these waiters also handed the glass to everyone present. Ye Qingyi drank all the strong wine in one sip, and faced the disciples of the three sects and cried: "You are so happy to leave, I wish you all the time
I wish to be a healthy person in the next life. I will write down the names of all the lords one by one in the sect, so that the children of the Divine Realm will remember your feats for generations. Your death today,
It is sacrificed for the heavenly realm. On behalf of the Lord of God, I promise you that your family will be taken care of by the Zong Mansion. The burial cemetery is definitely a place with excellent Feng Shui. Everyone, walk on the road to the underworld!"
Ye Qingyi's voice was very contagious. When he heard these words, some bystanders burst into tears.
Only the disciples of the three sects in the giant pit looked red with their eyes and glared at Ye Qingyi hatred.
Perhaps, if they were unintentionally infected with the half-demon disease, they would feel damn. But what makes people feel unforgettable is that they are healthy people and are framed.
They felt like a mirror in their hearts. The culprit was not someone else, but the Zong Mansion, the God Lord with false benevolence and righteousness.
These people were infected with the half-demon disease, and the color of their pupils was like red ink flowing inadvertently. There were red spots with constant rules in their eyes.
A pair of blood-red eyes glared at the Lord of God.
The Lord of God raised his glass and drank it all in one gulp, then pretended to bow to the direction of the giant pit.
"Your death is at your disposal." The Lord of God is so sad: "Now, it is really a pain for me to lose tens of thousands of geniuses in my three sects, and it is so sad for me."
"Protector Ye Da, why don't I know that people who are infected with the half-demon disease will become mute?" the lady asked with a smile holding a wine glass in her hand.
Qingge's eyes flashed slightly, and he narrowed his eyes and observed carefully.
Even if the Lord of God has a clever and concealed method, Qingge can see through it at a glance. These people are hoarse by the drug.
Mrs. Apocalypse’s question hit the nail on the head, which also made everyone here understand this and feel confused. Why did these disciples of the three sects not say a word but only make a sound of a whistle?
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