The five major formations of Mingyuan Villa were originally the most queuing of cultivators in front of King Zhong Lin, but now it has become the home court of the empress.
The third cultivator was actually a baby. The little baby had two symmetrical buns on his head, his huge eyes were as bright as gems, and he was holding a sword sheath in his arms.
Qingge leaned over and looked down at him, staring at him, "How old is the baby?"
"Five years old," said the little doll.
"Are you here to challenge me?" Qingge asked, "I'm afraid I'll hurt you."
The little doll tilted his head, "Three months ago, my dantian was burned by a strange fire. My mother told me that the empress's dantian was also broken, and now she is a powerful person in our heavenly realm."
Qingge then realized that the little baby's dantian was really half destroyed by doubts, and it was very difficult to practice again. Fortunately, the baby is still young and there will be infinite possibilities in the future.
"Sister Empress, they all said that I am a useless person and will never be successful. A person who has lost his dantian is not worthy of being a cultivator. I am very sad, so I came to ask Sister Empress to give me some advice." The little baby showed a sad expression. Qingge squatted down and picked him up, and said slowly: "Child, do you know that my dantian was destroyed by the bad guys. In the thirteen years of dantian breaking, everyone said that my trash body was not as good as a dog. But the facts prove that God found you
Only when he is extraordinary is given a suffering, because he believes that you can survive it. There will be God and man waiting for you on the other side of suffering."
The little baby was half confused and half confused: "But... how do I survive?" "There are thousands of roads in the world, and there is a road that belongs to you." Qingge pinched the little guy's chubby face: "Everyone knows that I only accept real heroes in Dongzhou. Don't listen to those malice voices. Remember, if you come to Dongzhou, I will
Give you the glory of the ninth-class heroes in Dongzhou.”
"A little brat, wouldn't it be unfair to other heroes if you give the honor of the ninth-class heroes?" Li Yuanhou said. Qingge held the little kid in one hand and said proudly: "Yuan Jun, the future is not yours and mine. Can you know that in the nine realms and in the land of thousands of times, you and I are all inferior mortals, the so-called mortal body is equal to pigs and dogs. There are many desirable physiques in the world that are long-lasting.
, But I think that ordinary body is the ninth-level physique, not ordinary. It is precisely because of ordinaryness that one can create a physique that shocks the four seats.”
"Compared with the physical constitution that has appeared, creation is infinite possibilities. For example, at this moment, I firmly believe that young children will grow up in the future and will be ninth-class heroes, full of glory! Ninth-class is hope, and ordinary bodies are creation!"
Qingge stood in the square formation, with a tall figure, smiling proudly on his face, calmly holding the grace of the empress, even in front of King Zhong Lin and others, it was no less than that!
Her careless words invisibly changed the principles of the world, causing the "mortals" who were suppressed by the Nine Realms to burn new hope.
They were born to abide by the rules of heaven and earth, but they forgot that the body of mortals was born to break the rules of heaven and earth.
All bodies have no rare elements in the world, nor the talents of the racial bloodline, or they are extremely powerful, or they are spreading their wings, or they are steel and iron bones...
The ordinary body is like a piece of white paper, and the soul that dominates the ordinary body is the one holding the painter in his hand.
Maybe in the future, any physical ability will develop the strength of dragon, beard, phoenix feathers, wolf, and the hardness of scales...
The ninth-class hero mentioned by Qingge is the highest glory in Dongzhou. From now on, the ninth-class hero will only be awarded to children who are about to be forgotten by the world, and will be given another meaning.
Liang Xiao stood in the crowd, as if he was slightly entangled, murmured: "Nine-class heroes, the beginning of life, the fire of hope, the light of life... How could I never imagined such a wonderful idea!"
Liang Xiao was a good minister. He had the talent to be a civil servant. Now he was amazed by Qingge's wonderful ideas.
Qingge personally proved that secular rules can be broken, shackles of the ordinary body can be broken, and the obstacles of reality cannot stop the heart flying to the nine heavens!
The little kid held Qingge's neck and looked at Qingge's side face in a daze. His mind was filled with Qingge's words. He didn't understand, but his heartstrings were tugged.
The little baby kissed Qingge on the cheek, "Thank you, Sister Empress."
The baby's mother stood up and saluted in panic: "Don't blame the Eastern Emperor, the child is still young and does not understand etiquette." After that, she glared at her son: "I can't come down and apologize to the empress!"
"Why? I like the Empress's sister very much." The little baby said in confusion. "It's my honor, why blame me?" Qingge squatted down and put down the little baby, held the little baby's hand, patted the little baby's shoulder: "I have a sword called glory. Now I'll give it to you. Do you want to pass on this glory? Do you want to pass on this glory?
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"Sister Empress, where is the sword?" the little kid asked curiously.
"When you become successful and can say with confidence that you are a hero, it will appear. As for how many years it takes to forge a sword, it depends on your own talent." Qingge said meaningfully.
She is always like this, and she is willing to give guidance to those confused people, hoping that they will avoid detours and not suffer the hardships they have experienced.
"This sword must be the strongest sword in the world!" said the little kid happily.
"If he is in your hands, he will definitely be very strong."
“…”
The little kid threw herself into her mother's arms with a smile. Before leaving, she bowed to Qingge and saluted: "Thank you, Sister Empress's sword. I will carry this glory and will definitely live up to the expectations of Sister Empress's expectations, and will also be worthy of the name of the ninth-class hero."
Looking at the little doll's lively face, Qingge smiled and watched him take his mother's hand away.
Then, more and more practitioners came to search for Qingge, and even surpassed the number of people in the Zhong Lin King's formation. This was the first time in two hundred years that such a thing happened.
In fact, all the major square formations are crowded, but there are only a few people in Li Yuanhou’s square formation, and they are all recruited by him.
Liu Yan'er looked at Li Yuanhou and sneered, "It's a mule or a horse. Just take it out and take it for a walk. This fake is afraid of fire."
Li Yuanhou was actually smart and took over Liu Yan'er's words, "What Miss Liu said in Dongzhou is so true. This fake is fake and it is difficult to reach the elegance of the people. Don't think that if you replace politics, you can compare with the Eastern Emperor."
Li Yuanhou pointed at Ye Xuanji directly, implicitly mocking Liu Yan'er and was also talking about Ye Xuanji.
Ye Xuanji was covered in wounds, but she had no intention of leaving. She was supported by the snow girl and stood in front of the square formation to see the empress's style.
Ye Xuanji raised his hands high, bowed, and said arrogantly: "The Empress of Dongzhou is hard to meet in the ages. Xuanji can rule over the rule for several months is also a gift from the Empress. My Emperor is blessed and long-lasting, and I will definitely win the Heavenly Ze! May my Empress last for thousands of years and be healthy for generations!"
Qingge smiled on his cheeks when he was guiding the practitioner.
After all, it was the Queen Xuanji she chose, who deserved her vision. Li Yuanhou's method of disagreement was too clumsy. I want to talk about "The First Crazy Concubine: The Three Wasteful Miss" with more like-minded people. Follow "Youdu Literature" on WeChat to read novels, talk about life, and find friends~