Qingge rides on the Nine-tailed Bloodluan and plans to return to the Night God Palace. 35xs
In the spiritual world, Gu Long sighed long, "Girl, it's not the one I use malicious speculation that you care about, but I have seen too many incredible human nature during this journey with you. I dare not say who is the best and who is the worst."
A long time of silence.
Qingge held the back of her head with both hands, lying on the back of the Jiutailed Bloodluan's spine, spreading her wings to protect her, her mane was soft like a soft blanket, and the strong wind whistled past both sides, making her ears hurt.
In Qingge's arms, there was still a little white cat, lazy and noble, with its icy blue eyes, like the water flowing in the deep sea. After a while, the remnant soul of the ancient dragon then said, "You know, I am just a remnant soul and can't stay with you for a long time. I may die in the wind, and may sacrifice myself for the war. Ye Meitu, I know that you don't like parting, hate loneliness, and I want to stay with you forever.
But I am not the giant dragon that was so powerful that thousands of years ago that I was scared by all directions. One day I die in a foreign land, and I cannot bear the hardships with you. I am worried about you, you are too hard, too hard..."
The ancient dragon was very depressed.
This girl’s suffering is something ordinary people can’t bear.
He was afraid that his steel and iron bones would break.
How he hoped that such a true girl would be free of worries for the rest of her life.
Qingge paused his cat's movements, raised his eyelids slightly, and when his eyes moved, his spiritual sense arrived at the spiritual world.
In this spiritual world that is like an abyss, there are two giant dragons, the flame dragon that has been sleeping for five years and the residual soul of the old dragon Zhou.
The huge body of the ancient dragon hovered in the spiritual world. The dragon lin flashed with sharp and cold light, and its eyes were deep and vast. The ancient power revealed inside made people frightened and shocked, not only awe-inspiring.
The dragon's beard is gently wrapped, and the faint wind is slowly moving.
Qingge stood in front of Gu Long, looked at Gu Long's gaze, stretched out his white and tender little hand, and stroked Gu Long's head.
"Senior, please accompany me to fight all directions and go to higher places. I need you forever."
The ancient dragon's soul did not speak, but the dragon's body lingered around Qingge. Qingge sat on the dragon with its glowing scales and smiled slightly.
Qingge looked at the flaming dragon that had been sleeping for a long time. The sleeping flaming dragon had no dragon scales yet, and its fiery red mane had long been pulled out by Qingge.
Qingge's eyebrows and eyes are soft.
The goddess Alan drank the flame dragon and her blood. If she practiced well, she would definitely achieve great things in the future. 35xs
After a long time, the Nine-tailed Blood Rag carried Qingge to the sky above Yeshen Palace. Qingge shook her sleeves, turned over and jumped down, and landed in Yeshen Palace.
Liu Yan'er, Long Shitian, You'er and Ye Qingcheng have been waiting for a long time.
Qingge looked at them and nodded.
Di Yungui was at a bottleneck and could only stay in Dongzhou to concentrate on breaking through. Moreover, Ye Xuanji's eyes were not completely improved. If Di Yungui and Liang Xiao and Wei Bo were in charge of the government together, Qingge would be more at ease.
The sound of footsteps sounded, and Miss Jiu and Aqi walked happily. Seeing Qingge, Miss Jiu bowed her waist and saluted, playing and cute, "Hello, Senior Sister."
Nu Qi looked at Qingge in confusion, but said nothing.
Number 2 walked up from the side and stopped behind Qingge. She was as thin as a thorny and seemed to be weak, but she had eyes as fierce as a beast.
For many people, Nu Qi is a fool who only knows how to eat, while No. 2 is even more a lunatic with incomplete souls. Long Shitian, Liu Ye and others do not think that No. 2 and No. 2 will drag their backs.
"I must get the Red Dragon Fruit in the Land of the Infinite Dragon, everyone, please help me." Qingge said.
"Yes!" They all took a step, clasped their fists and said in unison.
Yeshen Palace, Mo You and Jiu Ci have been waiting for a long time. This time Qingge went to Jianglong and led the way with Mo You. Before leaving, Qingge met Xuenn and others in the Happy Hall. "Liang Xiao, Yun Gui has managed the sea area. You stayed with him in Dongzhou, and I am very relieved. The news about Dongzhou is secretly blocked. I cannot tell anyone about my visit to Jianglong.
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"Liang Xiao takes the order." Liang Xiao nodded and lowered his head.
"Snow Girl, please." Qingge said.
The snow girl chuckled, "Don't worry, I'm guarding Dongzhou, no one dares to bully you."
Hearing this, Qingge was grateful.
After explaining a few more things, Qingge took Ren and Mo You to the Dragon Surrender Realm.
During this trip to the dragon subsidence, she not only wanted to get the red dragon fruit back, but also trained Mr. Liu and his men.
The dangers she encounters in the future will be much more terrifying than they are now. If they can improve their ability to adapt to changes, it would be better.
Planes of the same level do not need to enter the plane tunnel, but can also travel across planes. Because of this, the original Night Chasing Continent was able to attack the four stars.
In the Nine Realms, guardians with blue ranks and above will allocate planes to cross planes of the same level. Flash Wu Novel Network 35xs
Mo You personally took out the plane beast and sent Qingge and his group to the Dragon Subduing Realm. "Empress, this is the destination of the Dragon Subduing Realm. You have a large number of people. Sending directly to the Wuji Land will cause doubts. Next, it depends on you." Mo You took out a few six-pointed star badges. "This is your identity card, please be sure
Keep it well.”
Qingge took the six-pointed star badge and sent it to people who were walking with him one by one.
Before saying goodbye, Qingge seriously explained in front of Jiuci, "Brother, I have made too many enemies. The four stars have our relatives, grandpa, grandma and the others. I will leave it to you during this period."
"You are at ease in the Dragon Subduing Realm, Xiaoyou and I will pay attention to your situation. You don't have to worry too much." Jiuci stretched out his hand, hugged her lightly, and rubbed Qingge's head. "You're still brother here, don't be so strong."
"I understand." Qingge shrugged and looked at Mo You. "Saint, if he dares to bully you, tell me, I will definitely beat him until he can't get out of bed."
"Okay." Mo You smiled slightly.
Jiuci's face turned black. Is this a real sister? Can such a beast say something?
Qingge and eight people walked in the desert in the Dragon Reaping Field. When the wind blew, they raised their clothes and the yellow sand covered people's eyes. When Qingge smiled, she stretched out her hand and shook her back to Mo You and the others.
Mo You looked at Qingge's back deeply, and the smile on his lips became stronger and stronger.
After so many years, she is still so arrogant.
Jiuci gently held her hand, and his long fingers were embedded in Mo You's fingers. The two stood in the air in the desert, watching the figures fading away.
"Xiaoyou, when Ge'er cheats more money, I'll hire you." Jiuci said softly.
Mo You smiled helplessly and looked at Jiu Ci. How old is he, he still wants to cheat his sister into money.
The two looked at each other and returned to the Nine Realms together. Jiuci has always been disliked by the Nine Realms. This time he came, he also wanted to use his power in the Nine Realms to protect Ye Qingtian and the others.
After they arrived at the Nine Realms, they parted ways. Jiuci went to visit Uncle Mo, while Mo You returned to the Saint Maiden Palace.
But in the Saint Palace, an old man with pale hair and cloth clothes stood in the palace with his back and leaning on a cane. There was a book without words placed in front of his cabinet.
As the mind moved, the wordless book was automatically lifted up, and the ancient purple-black font appeared floating.
Mo You crossed the threshold of the hall and saw the old man's old back at a glance.
"Saint, are you back?" the old man asked.
"The Empress is already a purple pearl jade star. I think there will be no divine punishment for the time being. Moreover, she still has poppy in her hand, which can resist divine punishment." Mo You's tone was indifferent and cold.
"Has the saint forgotten the rules of the Dream Clan?" the old man seemed not to hear Mo You's words and asked again.
Moyou's heart skipped a beat and fell down.
She walked beside the old man, her eyes falling on the wordless book glowing with fire.
The purple-black font, in sight, was connected into a sentence of dreamer, greedy for prosperity of the human race, nostalgia for love, and self-destruction. "The saint should not look at her mission, the heart and energy of the dream race can only be placed on the host, and should not be disturbed by others." The old man said, "What you should know is that the birth of the dream race is to save the ghosts who cannot reincarnate. If you have not completed your mission,
Life will never be able to reincarnate forever, and live in those eighteen levels of hell and suffer endless suffering. There is a saying among the clan that although love on earth is good, it is an addictive poison. If it is touched, it will be difficult to quit. But I believe you can do it."
"I will complete my mission." Mo You said and walked out of the hall.
In the evening, she sat on the wall, looked at the bright moon, and a self-deprecating smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
"Class leader, what should I do..." If the sober leader Meng is sure to relieve her worries and tell her the correct way.
She never dared to forget her mission, but in the process of completing the mission, a beautiful accident occurred.
At this moment, she was at a loss, wondering whether to kill the accident or continue this beautiful and affectionate love...
The old man appeared beside Mo You and covered Mo You with a blanket. "Saint, life is always like this, with ups and downs, wind and rain. I don't want to be the murderer who strangled your feelings, but I hope you can reincarnate."
"I see……"
The old man sighed.
Mo You has always been a very well-behaved child.
If she was just an ordinary person, the old man would shout for her love affair.
However, she is not an ordinary person.
Every member of the Dream Clan is a ghost of sin. In order to get the opportunity to become a member of the Dream Clan, they need to fight each other.
Among the ten thousand ghosts, only one ghost can be born as a member of the Dream tribe.
Moyou is one of the souls.
After completing the mission, you will be able to feel the joy of reincarnation.
Otherwise, the gates to the eighteen levels of hell will be opened for her.
Is there really an eighteen-level abyss of purgatory in this world?
some.
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On the other end of the Nine Realms, the ancient mansion is magnificent and grand.
The two words plaques are written with powerful and powerful force.
Mo's Mansion!
Jiuci stood in front of the stone lion, looked up at the extremely powerful words on the plaque, and hesitated for a while, Jiuci finally stepped in.
Bypassing the pavilions and terraces, the Nine-curved corridors, you can see a remote house. On the east side of the house is a large flower garden, and on the west side is a vegetable garden.
An old man wearing a black shirt and short gray-white hair on his head squatting in the vegetable garden to pick vegetables.
"Uncle Mo." Jiu Ci was very respectful.
"Ci'er is here? Uncle, wait and make some sweet potato soup for you, and the little cabbage you like." Uncle Mo walked to the kitchen with the vegetables, and Jiuci followed Uncle Mo.
"The kitchen is very smokey. You are waiting for me outside. There is a bowl of top bird's nest hot there. You can take it to drink it first." Uncle Mo said.
Jiuci opened his mouth, but he stopped talking, but in the end he didn't take the bird's nest and waited for Uncle Mo in the house.
Uncle Mo made a few simple dishes and brought them to eat with Jiuci.
"How are you in the Heavenly Realm? Didn't you get into trouble?" Uncle Mo asked.
Jiuci shook his head, "There is a father and sister in the sky, I'm fine."
"That's good. Don't cause trouble, and you'll put away your murderous intentions. Don't hunt ghosts anymore, do you know?" Uncle Mo said.
Jiuci frowned and said nothing.
When he was young, Uncle Mo gave him a sickle and asked him to hunt ghosts to have fun.
Later, he became addicted and immersed in it, enjoying it, but Uncle Mo asked him not to do this.
But, does he have a way back?
His life was destined to kill and bloody, and torture innocent wild ghosts on the evil Nine Nether Road.
Fortunately, he met Qingge and put down the sickle.
Jiuci looked at Uncle Mo's kind and kind face and was stunned for a moment. Uncle Mo in his memory talked and laughed and killed people, drinking blood like wine.
The more he laughed, the more feared Jiuci became.
He can kindly push Jiuci to the path of death.
Jiuci finished the meal, put down the bowls and chopsticks, raised his eyes and looked at Uncle Mo again.
Uncle Mo handed the best bird's nest in front of Jiuci, "You have lost a lot of weight, you need to replenish your body well." "Uncle Mo." Jiuci asked, "Why did you give me the ruthless magic bone?"