It is precisely because of Qingge's words that the black crow that was about to eat people in the sky became a beautiful painting.
They all looked at Qingge, their gem-like eyes filled with a daze. They blinked at Qingge, and they were a bit cute.
The smile on Qingge's lips became brighter and brighter. She stretched out her hand. A black crow fell on her fingertips. All the black crows in the sky flew towards her and flew around her.
In this era, black crows mean unlucky, cold, depressed, and infatuated...
Like the ancient castle of the demon clan, every black crow is the incarnation of the demon in order to avoid the seal.
but……
In this matter, crows were flying happily beside her. The breeze lifted up the hem of clothes and silver hair, and her beautiful cheeks were as smiling as flowers.
And she was like a princess walking out of the castle, slowly walking down the circular stairs, and the black crows gathered behind her to form a skirt swaying in the wind.
"It looks very good, I like it very much." Qingge stood on the flat ground, looked back, and looked at Jiuci who was still stuck on the stairs.
Jiuci looked at his sister condescendingly, his face disappeared without a gloomy, and replaced by a smile as usual.
He was not like a terrifying demon who snatched down from a high place and landed beside Qingge, protecting him like a door god.
He turned his head and looked at Qingge's side face, worried, and stopped talking. After a while, he asked, "Do you feel comfortable sleeping?"
“Very comfortable.”
She stood under the moon, stretched her body, her spirit was much better than ten days ago, and she had to thank the Spiritual Pill for the Concentrating Spirit, otherwise she would never be able to fall asleep.
The great master approached the leader of the Medicine Sect and asked in a low voice: "Ge'er woke up tonight like this? The soul of ordinary people is damaged. Not to mention eating fifteen magic-condensing pills, even one pill will take several months.
.She is really heartbreaking."
The leader of the Medicine Sect was also shocked, pondered for a while, and then sighed: "Hey, even if her soul is destroyed, her mental power and willpower are far stronger than ordinary people."
The Grand Master felt deeply the same and nodded gently.
Ye Jingfeng smiled and looked at Qingge who was walking towards him, holding back tears. As a father, he would only feel even more distressed.
God knows how he survived the ten days of Qingge's sleep. He lives in repentance and guilt every moment. If he can, he wished he could block the disaster of Qingge's spiritual needle.
Liu Yan'er, the night is beautiful, the ninth girl...
The sad and listless faces all regained their spirits when Qingge appeared, as if they were "resurrected".
Master Yang Hong's tense body relaxed slightly when he saw Qingge's arrival. If the empress did not show up again, he would be kicked back and forth by Lord Ziyun Palace and His Highness Jiuci as balls. "Empress, the East Attic collapsed, suppressed
The killing weapon spirit sealed at the bottom of the building was stolen. I had blocked the villa with the Mingyuan Sword Formation and investigated every cultivator in the villa. Fourteen days passed, and the 40,000 cultivators in the Mingyuan Villa had already
quilt
After the investigation was completed, the people in Dongzhou also underwent the investigation. You... are the last person..." Yang Hong said helplessly.
"I have investigated forty thousand people, but no killing weapon spirit was found?" Qingge asked.
Yang Hong shook his head and said anxiously: "It's been fourteen days, and there is no news about the killing weapon spirit. In addition to checking the practitioners, he also surveyed and explored every corner of Mingyuan Villa, and found nothing."
"I understand." Qingge walked towards the light, and the black crows in the hem of the skirt returned to Jiuci's hands.
There was also a black crow standing on Qingge's shoulder, and he couldn't bear to go back for a long time.
The black crow that flew away first looked back and saw the little black crow looking at Qingge obsessively, he quickly turned around and took the little black crow away.
Qingge smiled and was surprised. Jiuci's black crows were full of spirituality and made people like it very much.
The holy light shines down, and as the light sings pass through the holy light, countless pairs of eyes gather here.
After Qingge left, the Holy Light did not change at all.
Qingge looked at Yang Hong: "Master Yang, this..."
Yang Hong's brows were twisted tightly as if they were tied into a dead knot. He turned his head and his eyes passed by tens of thousands of cultivators, and then looked at the independent lords. "Master Yang, let's investigate with such a strict manner.
There will definitely be no fish that misses the net, and no one can escape by chance." King of Apocalypse said: "We took fourteen days to investigate 40,000 cultivators, but we did not find the killing weapon spirit, so there is only one left.
It's a possibility that the killing weapon spirit escaped by itself. The seal of the East Loft may have lost its effect on it."
The palace master nodded and said, "This is the only possibility. If the killing weapon spirit escapes by itself, it means that there will be no birth of a killer for the time being. In some aspects, this is also a good thing." "I'm afraid
It would be difficult to deal with the killer who turned the cultivator into the killer." Yang Hong sighed and said, "It seems that the killer spirit is likely to have escaped by itself, and it seems that it has escaped.
Far Mountain Villa. In the past half month,
I took people to check the inside, inside, outside, outside, and every corner of Mingyuan Villa, and almost digging the ground for Mingyuan Villa."
King Zhong Lin said: "At the moment the East Attic collapsed, the killing weapon spirit had already escaped and had already left Mingyuan Villa. When you open the Mingyuan Sword Formation, the killing weapon spirit was probably already in the plain thousands of miles away.
.” "King Zhong Lin said very much. This is my fault. I didn't expect that after so many years of peace, I would suddenly break through the seal of suppression and escape from Mingyuan Villa. The killing weapon spirit escaped, it was mine.
I am willing to bear the responsibility alone. However, now
It is urgent to find the killing weapon spirit as soon as possible. Otherwise, when the killing weapon spirit grows again, the history of the dark and bloody rivers that year will be reproduced." Yang Hong said in pain.
The killing weapon spirit fled and suppressed disappeared, causing panic among the practitioners in Mingyuan Villa.
The killer is a terrifying existence...
Meet people, kill people...
Drink blood and return!
The former owner of the Killing Tool Spirit once said a horrifying thing.
He said that it would be great if all the plains in the gods' heavenly realm could be turned into red rivers in his lifetime.
That year he lost his wife, and had one corpse and two lives. He fell into a demon on the mass grave, holding his hands with poppy, and becoming a terrified killer.
I heard that the soul in the underworld wants to drink Mengpo soup, cross the Naihe Bridge, and flow into the Forget River...
Therefore, he wanted to use the blood of countless people to gather into the Forgetful River in the world.
He wanted to flow across the Forgetful River to find his already cold wife.
That love is crazy, horrible...
Countless families were broken, and many innocent people died.
That was a darker period in the "Ten Thousand Years of History" of the Gods Heavenly Realm. Qingge sank his eyes and was also thinking about how the killing weapon spirit escaped...
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