Qingge's eyes were dispersed and his soul was fragile.
She looked at Ji Yue's face as she returned to her original state, and just wanted to find another place on her body where she could bleed and exchange blood for the continuation of her life.
He bit his dry lips tightly, Qingge tried hard to pick up the Ming Wang knife, and scratched a thread on his collarbone, and blood immediately poured out.
The Ming King's sword fell from her hands, and a cold sound came from the silent cave.
Qingge bent down, and his blood-stained collarbone covered Ji Yue's lips. Qingge's shoulders, Ji Yue's eyes suddenly opened, with a pair of strange eyes, evil and charming, he suddenly threw Qingge to the ground
It is like an out-of-control vampire in ancient Europe, desperately sucking/sucking the last trace of residual blood.
Qingge's back was against the cold ground, and the body seemed to be filled with smoke. Her eyes were displaced, her red robe was pulled off, and her shoulders were exposed. The blood was like unknown wild flowers under the Naihe Bridge, which spread quietly and bloomed wildly. Usually
The man who protected her like a treasure seemed to be possessed by a demon, his pupils exuded a horrifying evil aura, tossing and turning, and his love was deep and affectionate.
His lips were stained red by the blood inside her.
The stern breath floated, and she sang her powerlessness, as if she had fallen into hell. She closed her eyes and looked at the crazy Ji Yue weakly.
It's great to be alive.
As long as you are alive, no matter what the price you pay, you can do it.
When Qingge saw Ji Yue's body being pierced by thousands of arrows, it was the first time Qingge was so panicked. Even when it was a grand wedding that day, Mei Qingchen insisted on leaving her alone to face the jokes of envoys from hundreds of countries and the people of the world.
I have never been panicked.
But when Ji Yue was lying in her arms and no longer had any anger on her body, Qingge's inner anger could burn the world.
She doesn't allow him to die. If he dies, what should she do?
what to do?
Do you want her to survive alone?
At this point, Qingge finally saw clearly her heart. There was still warmth under the tragedy of holes. She could still give her everything to fly to a fire alone.
She once married someone regardless of the signs of great evil and life and death on the way, but she was abandoned.
But she knew that there would always be someone in this world who treated her as her fate.
That person is Ji Yue.
He blocked the attack of the Defire Demon Blood Wolf when her life was in danger. He once told another man, "You just need to be nice to her, let me do the rest."
He said, I will only give you one chance to indulge, and next time, I will never let you escape.
He used the power of storing for sixteen years, just for a spring snow, a battle of four dynasties, and he controlled the thunder for her. He always did this, only thinking of her, and as long as she said, he would do it, even if he let him
If you die, he will believe that death will be good for him.
Look back and see the man who always stays behind you and dies for you. She is your king alone.
Under the cave, it was dark and deep, Qingge seemed to have returned to her previous life, and the Fengshan Mountain collapsed on her mission. At that time, she watched the huge rocks roll down the landslide, knowing that she had only one way to die, but her heart was open and not afraid of life and death.
It's the same for her, and so on.
But at this moment when he was dying, Qingge was afraid.
She didn't want to die, she still had many things to do. She was afraid that Ye Qingtian would not be able to stand the blow if she died, such a kind and fragile old man...
She also wanted to hold the little fox again and lie on the imperial concubine's couch in the warm afternoon, and she also wanted to tell Ji Yue that she would take her to the demon realm, watch the sunrise in the demon realm, sit on the phoenix throne, put on her for her.
A hundred phoenixes facing the phoenix...
Bang!
The sound of broken mountains and rivers!
Qingge's pupils suddenly tightened, and the wind blew around her. Her body suddenly fell down, and her mind was filled with clarity. The figure of the man lying behind her became faint and was buried in the cave.
The magma rock fell from the sky and was about to smash towards Qingge. The fiery red color rendered Qingge's pupils. In an instant, the heaven and earth collided, the universe shifted, and after the water moon mirror, I raised my eyes again, and there was a pavilion in front of me.
The pavilion is empty and bleak.
It’s Yingwu Hou’s Mansion again!
Qingge looked down and raised his hands. The skin on his wrist was delicate and smooth, intact, and the clothes on his collarbone were not in any disorder.
"Illusion?"
Qingge frowned, and just felt so strong that she didn't believe it was an illusion.
After a moment of dullness, Qingge was ecstatic. No matter what, it would be fine to live...
The gloomy wind blew quietly, Qingge found that the soles of his feet were raised, and he moved his soft boots away, looking down. It was an ancient book and a piece of black gravel. The texture of the gravel stone surface was ancient and complex, and it was derived.
A slight slight slight scent.
Qingge squatted down and picked up the gravel and the book. A golden light flashed across the pages, and three big characters were flying dragons and phoenixes flashed suddenly.
Great Spirit Master!
Qingge's eyelids kept jumping, and she was surprised. She sat on the spot, her robe was burning like a fire. She opened the book in her hand. Her ancestors' handwriting was vigorous and powerful, and every word was about writing this book.
All the feelings of mind in life.
It is more difficult to understand the state of mind than to practice, otherwise there would not be so many strong people who would give up their cultivation due to their heart knots.
What shocked Qingge was that this was a great spiritual master's mind perception, that is, from the innate thirteenth level, the seven swords of the spiritual master, to the great spiritual master's mind perception, there are all records.
"Great Spirit Master?" Qingge closed the book, his eyes fixed, and his breathing became slightly rapid.
Qin Kui, a two-sword spirit master can destroy an empire.
The dean of Jialan Academy, An Suyou, and the Four Sword Spirit Master, are similar in strength to the city lord of Luohua City. The two are the strongest venerables in the Four-Star Continent.
But there are five swords, six swords, and seven swords after the Four-Sword Spirit Master. It has never appeared on the Four-Star Continent!
Not to mention the great spirit master!
The distant existence—
Qingge focused on the gravel, which was called the Eternal Stone.
A strong man who has reached the strength of the Great Spirit Master can use spiritual energy to condense into a stone, write his life's deeds in the immortal stone, avoiding being forgotten after death. Some lucky people can even get the inheritance of the Great Spirit Master.
Qingge took a deep breath, closed the book, and held the eternal stone tightly with his jade hand.
The spiritual energy spurted out from the alchemy fire, moved to Qingge's hands, and then merged into the Eternal Life Stone.
In an instant, the body of the Eternal Stone shone brightly, and the blue gray light stings people's eyes.
After a while, a black blade suddenly flew out, rushed into Qingge's eyebrows, completely obliterating.
At the same time, Qingge's eyes were filled with blue smoke and ash, and the sound of a man's magnetic strong voice sounded in his vague thoughts.
"Ben Hou, the King of Beiyue Yingwu, has been evergreen for a hundred years, and his life will be in eternal life. It is a stone of eternal life. It is recorded in what I heard, seen, and know about me. I hope to pass on to future generations and benefit all living beings."
I only heard the sound, but never saw the person.
Despite this, Qingge seemed to be able to imagine what a mighty and domineering man with the wrath of the general.
The first person to be named the marquis of Beiyue, the sky is arrogant, and the only one is the only one! (To be continued)