The old monster suddenly felt ashamed to look at him again. Now he has reached the same front with the remnant soul of the ancient dragon. He really doesn't understand one monster and one dragon. How can these two people abuse people anytime and anywhere?
What I have to say is that Senior Gu Long sighed, if he was not in a state of remnant soul, he should have also found a beautiful little female dragon to bathe in the spring breeze.
The old monster also remembered the woman who died in his hands in his memory...
When we first meet love on earth, we are all attracted to each other like spring breeze and autumn water, and each other is mixed with indelible light.
The most commendable thing is that after several months, years, and hundreds of years, the light in the eyes not only did not dissipate, but instead turned into eternity.
...
Ye Jingjing stared at Ji Yue with her eyes, cursing in her heart, but she was still worried about the injury of the Dark Palace Master.
The Sect Master Huanyue took out the medicine and applied it to the wound on the cheek of the Dark Palace Master, gently wiped away the blood from his face, and looked at the Dark Palace Master with a lot of pain, "This injury probably will leave scars."
"It's not important." The Lord of the Dark Palace narrowed his eyes and looked at the slightly embarrassed Lord of the Ziyun Palace not far away.
The leader of the Huanyue Sect frowned slightly: "Don't hit the stone with eggs."
"It's too much to deceive people." The palace master gritted his teeth: "For hundreds of years, my four children have shed blood and shed tears, but they have never surrendered to anyone."
"Lord of Palace, surrender is just a temporary solution. Otherwise, if there are eight disciples, it is not the scene you and I want to see." Master Huanyue sighed. Master Ziyun Palace's tough and indifferent attitude has already explained everything. There is no other way to survive in the cracks of the four parts. Moreover, Zhong Linshan has been the king of the heavenly realm for hundreds of years, and it is not embarrassing that the four parts lose to King Zhong Lin, but the Dark Palace Master couldn't swallow that breath.
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At this moment, the crow was crying, and a figure fell steadily on the golden thunder platform.
"Jingjing..." As the Sect Master Huanyue murmured softly, the Palace Master covered his face with medicine, and suddenly raised his eyes to look at Jinluotai, "Jingjing, come down!"
The palace master rushed over quickly, and thousands of golden rays of light intertwined, completely covering the high platform of Mingyuan Villa.
On the stage, Ye Jingjing looked at the hall master with a side look, her bright red lips curled up and a purple-black mask covered her face, blocking the face with the knife marks intertwined.
Her eyes were as sharp as a sharp blade, shining with a bitter light, a cold and cold light, filled with the sure-loving beliefs.
Mu Ruge dared to kill her four brothers, and she would never bypass Mu Ruge.
"Four divisions, never admit defeat." Ye Jingjing only said a few words lightly. The palace master burst into tears in an instant, his eyes were slightly red, and he looked at the small and slender figure in complexity.
He is clearly still a child who has not grown up, so why has he carried the four pieces of heaven?
Before this, the palace master knew that Ye Jingjing was concerned about the empress. If she let go of her hand, Ye Jingjing would run to Dongzhou without hesitation.
At this moment, Ye Jingjing is fighting on behalf of the four divisions and fighting for the dignity of the four divisions to the end.
"Go and fight..." The palace master finally stopped dissuading him, let go of his hand covering his face, with a few blood marks and a bright smile, as if he was encouraging Ye Jingjing to prepare for the battle.
The palace master returned to the place where the four tribes were, stood up straight and looked at the Golden Thread Platform intently.
The Sect Master Huanyue fell to his feet beside the hall master, looked up together, and looked at the little girl they all loved, "In a flash, Jingjing is so tall."
"yes……"
That year, the Lord of the Dark Palace brought Ye Jingjing to the temple through the Nine Realms. As soon as he met, he liked this little guy very much and admired his ability.
I still remember that I asked Ye Jingjing at that time: Why are you practicing?
She said: I will never be bullied for my sister for the sake of my life.
The little girl's eyebrows and eyes were always immature and tender, but she said firmly with her fist, and in an instant, the palace master suddenly realized that he was moved by Ye Jingjing.
The palace master thought that Jingjing's sister must be very happy.
The palace master slowly turned his head and looked at Qingge. In fact, the empress was just a child, not much older than Jingjing.
"The young people are getting better and better nowadays." The palace master sighed.
The leader of the Fantasy Moon Sect smiled, then turned around and looked at a man in his sect. The man had black hair and purple eyes, expressionless face, and he held one hand behind him, standing quietly on the back.
This person is Ye Qingcheng's teacher, Qinzong. "In Jingjing's eyes, there are you and me, high priests, and disciples from four tribes. But no one of the children of Qingcheng can get into her heart. No matter how nice Qinzong is to her, she will leave without hesitation as long as the empress says."
The leader of the Fantasy Moon shook his head.
Qin Zong remained silent and looked at Ye Qingcheng indifferently. His Qingcheng was really heartless.
"Don't try to impress a stone, that is the best protection for yourself." The Fantasy Moon Sect said with some advice.
Qin Zong sat down at the bluestone table next to him, carrying a pot of wine and two tea cups to Ye Qingcheng.
Ye Qingcheng held Fuxiqin and watched the battle that was about to break out carefully...
Which one is better, the genius girl in Zhong Linshan or the ominous god in the four ministries?
"I have lived in Mingyuan Villa for several days, but I haven't seen you come to visit me?" Qin Zong pretended to be natural and said inadvertently.
"Master..." Ye Qingcheng nodded politely.
The cold light surged in Qinzong's eyes, "I haven't seen it for many days, and the beautiful city has become more and more rosy. It seems that my life in Dongzhou is very good."
Qingge leaned against Ji Yue's shoulder and looked up at Qinzong. When she was in the Jiuzhou of the Divine Realm, she had seen Qinzong.
She never forgot that Ye Qingcheng was suddenly insane and had evil spirits in her body.
This is also the reason why she let Ye Qingcheng stay in Dongzhou.
She wanted to find the reason, and Ye Qingcheng has been with her since she went to Beiyueye Mansion to participate in the clan competition.
At least in the four-star time, Ye Qingcheng showed no sign of being crazy. Why did he become crazy once with Qin Sect in just half a year?
Qingge has achieved some success in the refining of medicine, but after observing day and night, he did not find the reason why Ye Qingcheng was crazy. During these days, Ye Qingcheng, as usual, showed no sign of evil spirit entering his body!
Not only did Qingge not breathe a sigh of relief, but he was even more worried. If it was visible to the naked eye, there was a way to prescribe the right medicine for the evil spirits that could be observed on the surface. Even if it was difficult, he could always find a solution.
Only those that are not easy to detect will be the most deadly at critical moments, which will catch people off guard and be unable to guard against.
Qingge looked at Ye Qingcheng's cold attitude and felt as distressed as ever.
The people of Dongzhou liked Mr. Liu, Liang Xiao, Xue Nu and others. Compared with their approachable people, Ye Qingcheng looked too inhumane.
Qingge understands Ye Qingcheng more than anyone else. She is not unkind, but she is just afraid of the abyss after opening up.
Ye Qingcheng would not trust anyone in the world except her.
Perhaps, two years ago, Ye Qingcheng also fell in love with a man, but the ending with Beihuang made Ye Qingcheng even more closed.
Ye Qingcheng was always afraid, afraid that there were more and more brothers and friends around her, so Ye Qingcheng was not that important.
"Take a sip?" Qin Zong shook his glass.
Ye Qingcheng shook his head, "I'll go to the Jinluo Platform later, drinking will make you miss the problem."
"I am worthy of being the God of Qin I taught. I really live for the rules." Qin Zong smiled and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp: "Empress, take good care of Qingcheng." Qin Zong looked at Qingge.
"I will." Qingge said.
"I haven't seen each other for many days, does Qingcheng really want to be a teacher?" Qin Zong asked again.
Ye Qingcheng's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he nodded and looked obedient. She whispered: "Qingcheng knew his mistake, and Qingcheng would try his best to think of his master in the future."
Qingge: "..." Qingcheng is really a elm-headed person. Do you still have to work hard to find a way to do this?
Qin Zong looked at Ye Qingcheng's appearance of real sutras, but was not angry, but instead smiled and pinched Ye Qingcheng's face, "Work hard on the Jinluo platform, don't lose your face as a teacher."
"yes!"
"Silly disciple, since you don't want to be a teacher, don't force it." Qin Zong walked back to the four tribes while drinking.
Ye Qingcheng immediately raised his head and looked deeply at Qin Zong's back.
She is indeed an unintentional person.
For her, the master does not need emotional efforts.
This person can be from Qinzong or someone else. Her brows will not frown even if she lives or dies.
Sometimes she really wonders whether she is a human being. She has no human feelings, warmth, and cold blood like a feather scorpion.
She treated the world coldly, and her blood seemed to be sealed by frost, ruthless and indifferent.
However... as long as Ye Qingge is concerned, even if it loses a strand of hair, it will make Ye Qingcheng crazy.
She seemed to be possessed, and there was only such a person in her heart, but she did not dare to disturb her too much. She made Ye Qingge uncomfortable with her hideous face and selfishness.
Liu Yan'er has joked more than once that Ye Qingcheng will live up to his life to the man. Ye Qingcheng also blew cold wind in front of the window, knowing that this feeling has nothing to do with the wind and the moon, but it is even more violent than the wind and the moon.
She is a very extreme contradiction, either as cold as frost or as volcanic eruption, and the latter is only for Ye Qingge.
This was like this five years ago, but today has not changed five years later, but has become even more intense!
Qin Zong hummed a small song and sat on the bluestone chair, with his legs folded on the table, holding a pot in one hand and a wine glass in the other, glass after glass, hoping that the strong wine could eliminate his loneliness.
Bang!
Ye Jingjing and Mu Ruge, who were fighting together on the Jinluo platform, leaping into the air, each collided with force and suddenly, and both retreated back to the edges on both sides of the east and west.
The crows crows were screaming in the intertwined light. A storm was gathered out of thin air. In the center of the Jinluo Platform, a continuous stream of crows surged out of noon, flying around the storm.
There are more and more crows, becoming darker, like a magnetic field, brewing with incalculable forces.
And the bare-handed fist suddenly rushed out again, fighting Ye Jingjing, the atmosphere was tense and in full swing, with murderous aura and hostility burning vigorously like a fiery fire.
Mu Ruge's hands ignited green fireworks, and the green fire swayed, as if it could burn all the solid things in the world, the steel walls, and the bones of all bones, all of which would fall under the fire!
Mu Ruge's two fists were full of wind, and then his arms were filled with green fire, and then his entire body. When he was fighting Ye Jingjing, Mu Ruge finally burst out with his true strength.
Ninth-level mysterious spirit!
What does the ninth-level mysterious spirit mean?
It is only three small ranks away from the Origin Realm.
The most important thing is that she is only seventeen years old!
Looking at the gods... no, it should be said that for all the higher planes, the seventeen-year-old ninth-level Xuanling Master, there is absolutely no second one!
Qingge sank his eyes and felt tricky. Two clusters of blue fire reflected in his eyes as dark as a deep pool...
Green lotus strange fire...
Qingge thought of Jiang Ruyan's words, the disaster of the life star needs to burn wood with fire...
Mu Ruge is the disciple of Lingxu craftsman. The more Qingge understands, the more frightened he becomes.
She didn't understand where Mu Ruge's blue lotus fire came from. If Lingxu craftsman looked around, he would understand. If it was because of some secret method that copied her, he would have to be careful.
If Mu Ruge can copy a blue lotus strange fire, it means that more can be copied in the future.
Qingge was wary of the thousands of tribes dealing with the demon war. He thought Mu Ruge would take advantage of her retreat, but unexpectedly, Lingxu Craftsman and Mu Ruge calmed down and even let Mu Ruge show his eyes at the ceremony of offering sacrifices to the sky.
What is Lingxu craftsman thinking? What are he going to do?
Qingge is unknown. When Mu Ruge attacked Ye Jingjing with green fire, Ye Jingjing hit the sky with his hands, and his legs flipped through the air. He changed direction and dodged all the way. He quickly came behind Mu Ruge, turned into attack, and spread his hands to devour the storm. When the crow made a sharp cry, he surrounded Mu Ruge.
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