Number Two looked gently at Qingge who was playing with a knife in the spiritual ring space.
Qingge is like a child who has eaten candy, exuding the aura of a swordsman in the dark world.
As soon as the king roared, the spiritual ring space trembled.
The blade broke through the air, like a hand that opened the sky, slashed down fiercely, and the stars in the sky gathered at the tip of the knife!
Qingge was tired, so he put away the Ming Wang sword and rested for a while, stood not far away holding the sword, and looked at No. 2 with a smile.
"You might as well try your best."
The second word stirred Qingge's soul.
After removing the spirit needle, she had completely let go of her spiritual power. Even if she always had an obsession with the spiritual power, it was hidden in the deepest part of her heart.
Some of the pains are expressed, but the relatives are hurt and the enemy is happy. It is better to bury them in a place where no one is present and take this seriously.
Now, the words of No. 2 are even more touching than their glory, wealth, power and status.
The Ming King's sword was inserted beside her, Qingge raised his hand tremblingly, closed his eyes, and tried to activate the spiritual power in the thunder nest.
Then, the moment Qingge opened his eyes, the bamboo house containing Yuanshi was crushed into powder from top to bottom by the powerful and domineering spiritual power, and the fragments of the bamboo house were sprinkled on this sky like drizzle.
She... can use her spiritual power!
She is still a spiritual teacher!
Even if there are ten spiritual needles in the soul, even if you suffer from torture every moment, you can still use your mental power and your strength is even stronger!
Qingge firmly believed at this moment that if one day all ten spiritual needles were removed, her mental power would be extremely powerful, and even a realm that she could not imagine before!
Without the small bamboo house, Yuanshi fell to the ground, and a few Yuanshi rolled down beside Qingge's feet.
Qingge squatted and picked up Yuanshi, and two lines of clear tears were shed when she laughed.
She rarely cried.
But in the past few years, I don’t know what happened, but I cry at any time.
A selfish and selfish person has become sentimental.
"Captain of the Dream Clan, thank you." Qingge stood beside the knife, gently pressed his palm against his chest with his right hand, bent down facing No. 2, and could not finish all the thanks.
No. 2's eyes were soft, "What a pity, the soul flowers have withered, otherwise all the spirit removal needles can be eliminated."
No. 2 squatted on the ground again, digging with bare hands, Qingge looked at No. 2 in confusion, thought for a while, then walked over, sat down next to No. 2, and gave the Mingwangdao to No. 2: "Use this
Dig, otherwise you will hurt your hands.”
"These hands... are really ugly..."
Her hands have clear joints, slender and slender skin, and her skin is as white as mutton fat jade. Even if she doesn't apply bright red elixir, it is tempting.
Now the skin is dry and piled up together, and the color is sickly yellow, like a patient with incurable symptoms, with several fingers not even nails.
Oh, she remembered that a few years ago, she was stripped off by a little girl. There was no deep hatred between them, and the little girl just wanted to vent.
Anyway, she was just a homeless slave, freedom, personality, and dignity that she had.
There are injuries that are intertwined with the back of hands and palms, and there are new injuries every year, so No. 2 doesn’t know when the traces left.
When I think about it carefully, it seems that there is something that has been forgotten. I don’t know when it was a year when she begged on the street. People passing by pointed at each other, and their eyes were full of disgust.
Occasionally, kind-hearted passers-by will throw in a few spiritual pills.
That day, the thunderstorm broke out, and the strong wind blew, and the practitioners hurriedly left, and there was no one on the long street except her.
She lie in the puddle and sleeps tiredly. A stone hits her. When No. 2 wakes up, she can see several men in gorgeous clothes through the moonlight.
They seemed to be playing some game. The person who won the game walked towards her, stepped on her palm, and twisted her feet hard.
Click.
The sound of bones is terrifying.
The palm bones were broken.
The heavy rain that day was like tears shed in despair.
The thunder that night was the wailing and anger of the wild ghosts.
The long street is dark and there is no end or anyone.
She didn't cry or feel pain, she clearly felt the break from the palm bone...
The pouring rain hit her face. She turned her head and looked at the arrogant man with a cold smile and asked, "Have you finished stepping on it? Do you want to step on another one?"
The man looked at her and saw the expression of death on the ugly face that was so ugly that his cheeks were inwardly sunken.
They fled in panic.
She sat up, looked at her right hand drooping down and smiled...
The night passed and her right hand was intact.
In the spiritual ring space, No. 2 returned to God and began to dig the soil with his bare hands.
"The knife is too sharp, I'm afraid I will hurt him." No. 2 said.
Injured him?
Who did you hurt?
Qingge was puzzled.
No. 2 dug for a long time. When Qingge rolled up his sleeves and was about to dig the soil with No. 2, No. 2 said: "No, it will dirty your hands."
"It's okay, I want to help you." Qingge said.
"You are the noble empress, don't come like this." No. 2 said.
Qingge frowned, but still wanted to dig soil with No. 2. No. 2 blocked Qingge's hand, looked straight into Qingge's eyes, and said with a clear voice: "No."
No. 2 insisted on doing this, Qingge put down his sleeve and waited for No. 2.
Finally, No. 2 dug a corner, Qingge looked sideways, her pupils tightened, what was the thing that emitted golden light?
Qingge saw the golden light coming from the ground, tears fell down, and then dug the soil, and soon dug it out. The increasingly intense golden light shone brightly in the small spiritual ring space.
In the violent light, Qingge finally saw the objects underground clearly, which was...
A complete human skeleton, but an unusual white skeleton, but a golden one...
It's like a divine bone!
No. 2 lifted the golden bones inside from the ground. Qingge then saw that behind the skeleton was white.
"That's the skeleton of the God of Reincarnation." No. 2 smiled and said, "The master of this golden bone is my lover."
Qingge sighed and took a breath.
She couldn't imagine what kind of pain No. 2 was able to dig the soil with bare hands and introduce it to her with her lover's skeleton.
"He is also a member of the Dream Clan..." No. 2 wiped off the soil on the skeleton: "He and I are both divine bones. The leader of the Dream Clan must be divine bones. The empress, the Dream Clan has a rule that you cannot drink alcohol, drink
After drinking, the power of the Dream Clan tribe will become very low, which is the most vulnerable time of the Dream Clan tribe.
When I was in the Thousand Clans, I rarely interacted with people, but I was friends with the Shui Ling Girl of Shenyuedu and the Fairy Mother Changbai. They were very nice to me and thoughtful to me."
"As the leader of the Meng clan, I also have the abilities that other clan leaders do not have. I can see a person's good and evil. At that time, Yunshuishui and Changbai Immortal Mother in my eyes were both good people."
"They will invite me to the Shenyuedu and the Changbai Immortal Clan, and they will go to the dangerous places to experience it together, and also go to Yanbei to blow the cold wind."
"They are my friends and the people I trust the most."
"I told them about the Divine Bone. Later, they snatched away my Divine Bone."
"How can my lover's divine bones be controlled by Yunshui and the God of Reincarnation? With their abilities, they can only bear half of the divine bones."
“…”
What No. 2 said deeply shocked Qingge.
She thought that Yunshui and the Reincarnation Spirit could ascend to immortality because they were Fengqi's elixir...
I never thought that the glamorous Cloud God and the Reincarnation God stole the divine bones of others.
"At that time, I didn't know who did it, but I knew that Yunshui Shui was very good. She found me who was injured and went to ask the craftsman from Taixu, Beiqing, to make half of the bone scars for me."
"I have lost half of my divine bones, and my strength is not as strong as before. I can't tell that my friends around me are humans or ghosts."
"It's a pity that my lover is dead. Yun Shuishui and I buried him in Yanbei. I planted a soul flower on his bones."
"I trust Yunshuishui. When they broke through immortality, I sent my most sincere blessings."
"I have been searching for my bone-stealing enemy, and it took thousands of years to go. Finally, I discovered that shocking secret. Yunshui, whom I trust the most, stole my bones and killed my beloved.
"I am unwilling to give up and try every means to practice. I have half of the divine bones. In a thousand years, I will definitely be able to cultivate to immortality. I don't know who leaked the news. This matter... I know by Yunshui
It's... "
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