If you should give money, you have to give money! You never cheat the practitioners of a penny!
The Remnant Soul of the Ancient Dragon: "..." Is the girl serious?
The vendor owner smiled and said, "Last night, Chang'an City was in danger. Xuanqing's army occupied Chang'an City. The people in the city were in panic. The Haitang Continent would never be tomorrow. If it weren't for the Ye Nu, Chang'an City would never be shining. We would be the princes of Xuanqing and the slaves of others! The kindness of the Ye Nu, Haitang and the people of Chang'an City were remembered in their hearts. If I took the Ye Nu's money, wouldn't I be drowned by the spit of others?"
The vendor owner had a fierce face, but he smiled gently in front of Qingge, without any sign of a tiger or wolf spirit.
Uncle Mo nodded at the vendor owner: "You are so mean, which also shows that the way the Night Queen did last night is very worth it."
The vendor owner found a bracelet and handed it to Qingge: "If the empress does not dislike it, it would be better to take over the bracelet of all things. This is a treasure heirloom of the ancestors. It is a bracelet carved by his ancestors. It is said that all things can be seen in the bracelet, and there are mountains, rivers and mirrors, but the secret of the middle cannot be explained below. Before my father died, he told me that all things heirloom bracelets of all things heirlooms were given to those who are destined to be. In the following, the empress is a destined to be destined to be."
Vientiane Bracelet.
Qingge lowered his eyes and looked at the Vientiane Bracelet in the hands of the vendor boss.
A bracelet that looks ordinary, even painted on both sides of the edges is not a space treasure, nor is it luxurious enough, and has nothing outstanding.
The vendor owner was sincere and looked at Qingge with sincerity.
Qingge took the Vientiane bracelet and put it on his wrist: "I like it very much."
The vendor owner was stunned: "It was a surprise that the empress could accept it. Although this bracelet was passed down from ancestors, the empress had a noble status and did not have to wear the bracelet on her wrist, as she was afraid of defiling the empress."
Qingge shook his wrist: "This is the best bracelet I have ever seen. If there is no accident, I will always wear this Vientiane Bracelet."
As before.
In Xuanyue Pass, the little boy gave her white radish, which is still sealed in the treasure of the space with ice.
What can move her will never be wealth and glory, and treasures, and they have always been such inconspicuous little things.
With a beaded hairpin, a hairpin with a wrist, a Qiankun bracelet, a light walk, holding Uncle Mo's arms, walking along Chang'an Street.
Before leaving, Qingge left a bag of gold coins on the stall: "You are also going to support your family. Since it is such a valuable thing, you should take the money off and I can wear it with peace of mind."
The vendor owner held the heavy gold coins and looked at the empress who was gradually moving away on the street in surprise.
The vendor owner bit his lip.
He still remembered that on that winter day, his father said, "It must...it must be given the Bracelet of Everything to the Savior of Chang'an City."
My father said that this is a sentence passed down from generation to generation.
After so many years, the Vientiane Bracelet is still at home and has not met the savior.
Until last night, he saw a woman who planted the crabapple flag on the top of the moon tower.
One man is at the gate, and ten thousand men cannot open it.
"Now, I will guard Chang'an City. Those who come will be killed without mercy and will not be stopped until death."
Her sonorous and powerful voice still echoed in her ears.
He knew that the savior who had been his father had finally arrived in Chang'an City.
Chang'an, I have been waiting for you for a long time!
...
Qingge and Uncle Mo were walking on Chang'an Street, and pedestrians on both sides retreated. When they occasionally looked at the empress, their eyes were filled with awe.
"Empress!" A voice sounded.
Qingge stopped and looked in the sound.
I saw one of the old man wearing Taoist clothes and holding a whisk in his hands, saying, "You will be safe, you will get good luck, and God will not let down the beautiful woman who works hard."
The words of Feng Qingyun Dan touched Qingge's heart, and the soul was trembling slightly.
She curled her lips and grinned and smiled.
"I borrow your good words."
After that, blessings sounded on both sides of the street.
"There is no boundary of blessings and longevity. The Empress is the fate of the fortune that comes from the purple qi from the east. It only takes one every 30,000 years! I wish to live for ten years and wish the Empress Ye safe in this life!"
"I wish to live for twenty years, and I hope the empress is carefree and safe and happy."
"Anyway, I have no children and I am alone. If the empress can be favored by God, it will be fine if she takes my life."
"Last night in Chang'an, last night the empress will be the most amazing thing in the history of Haitang!"
“…”
Many voices sounded.
Qingge's figure trembled slightly, and when he walked forward, tears were already filled with his eyes.
Her beautiful eyes were filled with tears, and a smile appeared on her lips.
Only after surviving natural disasters and man-made disasters can you see the beauty and prosperity of the world.
At this moment, the years of disasters and hardships are worth it.
The evil between her eyebrows and the hostility in her heart have been soothed by the gentle blessings.
She never thought of becoming the savior of the world, but at this moment, she thought that she would do everything to protect the people in the world.
Deep in the eyes, there is a sense of determination.
Like a towering mountain, it cannot be moved!
"You did a good job." Uncle Mo whispered: "You are the hero in the hearts of the people of Chang'an City."
"Uncle Mo." Qingge exhaled: "I'm not a hero, never. I'm not doing well enough, but... I'll get better and better."
"Are you a God's punishment?"
At this moment, I walked to an alley. I heard the sound and stopped by Qingge's soft boots.
"The divine punishment of physical constitution is full of disasters and difficulties. Even if the purple Qi comes from the east, it cannot be saved. But Uncle Mo feels that you can create miracles." Uncle Mo said.
"Is it a miracle..." Qingge smiled and then walked forward.
Don’t seek to create miracles, but seek peace and prosperity in the country. One hundred and eight continents can survive the abyss and heavenly disasters.
When Qingge walked back to Chang'an Palace, Loulan and the Queen of Yaochi hurried over with panic on their faces. Behind them were Long Shitian and Liu Yan'er, who were also ugly in their faces.
"What's wrong?" Qingge's heart skipped a beat, and she had a bad premonition.
The Queen of Yao Chi's face was pale and bloodless: "It's over, the Queen..."
"Hmm?" Qingge asked softly.
"I don't know which Tiansha has heard the news, and it has spread across 108 lands. Say... say..."
"say what?"
"You are the body of divine punishment. The reason why the abyss catastrophe came to the 108 continents is because of your divine punishment. If the empress sacrificed to heaven, there would be no abyss catastrophe."
Loulan was crying and her eyes were red, "These idiots! The abyss heavenly tribulation has existed from the eight wilderness territory, what does it have to do with my empress?"
Uncle Mo frowned: "Have you found out clearly? Where did the news come from?"
"It's still being investigated." Queen Yao Chi said: "The people in the alliance are already curbing this news, but it's like an endless wildfire. Suddenly, it spread across 108 lands and cannot be extinguished at all!"
"Empress..." Loulan whispered.
"Someone deliberately did this matter!" A Rou said: "Since the news has spread, if the news is suppressed, it will give people the illusion that it will be more obvious. Now the most urgent task is not to suppress the news. Anyway, it cannot be suppressed, so it will spread to 108 lands."
"What should I do now?"
"Looking for someone is the first choice for sacrifice to the sky. It doesn't matter who this person is, and it doesn't matter whether the empress sacrifices to the sky is really. What's important is that this person can save the empress from disaster."
Ajudo: "However, the empress would not agree to do this. Using an innocent person to stop disaster for himself is not the empress's style. If possible, it is best to push this matter to the enemy, such as... Xuanqing! Of course, people in the world are not idiots and will not believe in unreasonable things, so we need an opportunity, or take the initiative to create an opportunity."
"If neither is feasible, then there is only the third method: self-certify! Find a way to prove divine punishment and sacrifice to heaven in a short time. But compared to the previous two,
The third type seems pale and powerless unless it is perfectly proved! If it is proved, it is necessary for the people from the Temple of Heaven to come forward, and the empress has already offended Qin Lingzu, so it is almost impossible for the Temple of Heaven to come forward."
Compared to the panic of others, Arou talked slowly and calmly.
This calmness doesn't look like a thirteen-year-old girl.
"What Xiao Rourou said is indeed reasonable." The Queen of Yao Chi said: "It is useless to worry now, and we must find a way! The body of divine punishment? Is it joking? My empress, Hongfu Qitian, can it be the body of divine punishment!"
Uncle Mo patted Qingge on the shoulder: "It's okay, I can get through it. Uncle Mo will always support you and treat you like his daughter."
Qingge nodded, but his limbs were cold and weak.
There were also voices from other subordinates in his ears:
"Just find a way to prove that the empress is not a divine punishment, and all the rumors will inevitably be self-defeating."
"That is to say, the Empress is the winner of the Purple Pearl Jade Star. How could it be the body of divine punishment? Such rumors are really ridiculous."
"The famous Tianji Master from the One Hundred and Eight Lands will definitely find a way to prove the divine punishment of the body."
“…”
When Qingge's heart became colder after hearing those words that believed.
She...
It is the body of divine punishment!
What to do?
Maybe that's not a rumor, it's true.
With the constitution of God's Punishment, she brought disaster to the 108 Lands.
The moment of changes in the world is just like that.
The blessings of the people of Chang'an were moved by the moment before, and the next second, it became the culprit.
"Empress, what's wrong with you?" Loulan noticed something was wrong with Qingge's face.
Qingge shook his head and walked into the palace.
She is not afraid of the enemy, nor is she afraid of the despise of the world, but she is afraid of the disappointment in the eyes of those who admire her.
That night, let her be a deserter.
She dared not face the people of Chang'an City, the cultivators of the alliance land, and even the subordinates who were loyal to her.
Uncle Mo frowned at Qingge's back, and his kind and old face was filled with deep concern.
Eaves, high walls.
Bailishanhai leaned against one side, shaking her slender legs.
The bloodthirsty and cold eyes swept with a hint of mockery, and looked at Qingge lightly.
A figure fell beside him.
Zhang Liren looked at him coldly with a bamboo basket on his back: "You are so cruel to the Baili Mountains and Seas."
"Isn't this the same, are you looking forward to?" Baili Shanhai chuckled: "If you don't go to the Three Thousand Worlds and stay in the One Hundred and Eighth Lands, don't you also want to see if the body of divine punishment can really survive? You want to use this to find Li Qiangwei, but Li Qiangwei has long died, but she never believes it, because you hear Li Qiangwei's heartbeat every midnight dream, right?"
"You and I are both like this. No one can compare to each other. Why not cooperate and smile at the changes in the 108 continents, and see if the cursed people who have been cursed in the face of billions of enemies... can still survive!" Baili Shanhai's lips were as red as Yue.
"I am different from you, I am not dirty." Zhang Liren said: "Do you think you can worship the Empress in this way? Bailishanhai, you underestimate the Empress too much."
"Is that true? Zhang Shenji, let's see--"
I saw more and more practitioners gathered in front of the palace.
They shouted to see the Empress.
In one night, many practitioners from other planes came, surrounding Chang'an City.
In the palace, Qingge blocked the doors and windows with prohibitions, sat in the corner of the house, drinking heartbreaking wine.
These people are here to curse her for not having to die a bad death, right?
Qingge's eyes were red and he smashed a pot of wine.
Savior? Save the world?
But go fucking.
She is a villain and a disaster.
The room was filled with wine, and blessings came from outside the palace gate.
"I am willing to live for a hundred years. With my blood, I hope the empress will no longer be punished."