Who dares to say a word? The city is full of panic.

The guardians of the Nine Realms showed horror and swallowed violently.

Uncle Mo frowned, looked at Jiuci, who was full of evil spirits, and couldn't help but sigh, as if there was still a hint of heartache between his eyebrows.

On the other hand, after looking at Jiuci for a long time, Zeng Ye was finally defeated.

Jiuci in front of him was an absolute madman. Jiuci didn't want his life, but he still cherished his life.

If Jiuci really pulls out one hundred and eight soul-devouring nails, as Jiuci said, no one will survive in the entire Jiudi City.

Mo You and Jiu Ci clasped with each other with ten fingers, holding each other tightly. There was still the remaining heat between the two of them, which was the blood stained with Jiu Ci's self-devouring soul nail.

Jiuci held his lover's little hand in one hand and a sharp sword in the other. In the world of Jiujie City, he was the only king, looking down on all directions, rebellious and crazy.

Mr. Zeng looked at Uncle Mo and said, "Uncle Mo, Jiuci may have some misunderstandings about Jiujie City. Please make it clear."

Uncle Mo's eyebrows and eyes were very gentle, like a kind elder full of care, looking at Jiuci with complex eyes and heartache.

The wind is heard and the sword is tense.

When everyone around was trembling with fear and fear, Mo Xin was not afraid and took the soul-devouring nail stained with blood and flashing blue light from Jiuci's hand.

Uncle Mo walked behind Jiuci, his eyes turned a little red, and even his voice was choked: "Ci'er, does it hurt?"

Jiuci lowered his eyes, and his long and dark eye wings covered the evil spirit in his eyes.

Only when facing Uncle Mo, Jiuci will become a little gentler and slightly withdraw his murderous intent like a storm.

If it weren't for Uncle Mo, I'm afraid he would have died in a mass grave.

Even though Uncle Mo has been freeing him over the years, in his mind, Uncle Mo has always played an important position and is also his respected elder.

After all, in a sense, Uncle Mo was his first relative.

Only Uncle Mo's gentle voice sounded in the hall. He held two blood-stained soul-devouring nails and said tremblingly: "Don't be afraid, bear it."

"Yes." Jiuci responded lightly.

Mo You suddenly tiptoed and raised his hand to gently stroke Jiuci's eyes.

Jiuci's body trembled violently, and Uncle Mo inserted a soul-devouring nail along the clearly visible blood hole behind Jiuci, fixing it in it. The original energy in his palm filled the gap between the soul-devouring nail and bone marrow.

Jiuci's eyes were pitch black, and he could only feel Mo You's softness. In the strong smell of blood, he gently smelled a scent of fragrance from the girl, as if it could wash away all the sins and filths of his past.

Next, Uncle Mo inserted the second soul-devouring nail into the bloody hole on Jiuci's back. The pain immediately swept across his body and spread to his limbs.

Despite this, Jiuci just held Mo You's hand gently, for fear of hurting the girl on his heart.

In this life, there were only three women in his heart, his mother, sister, and his lover who was beside him.

He once said that he was a lonely ghost abandoned by the world, and he didn't even have the chance to meet with the black and white impermanence, the cow head and the horse face.

Now, even though he was carrying a load, his entire spine was covered with soul-devouring nails, even if he was covered in bruises, he felt that he was the happiest man in the world.

After Uncle Mo inserted the Soul-Devouring Nail into Jiuci's body, he took out the pills from the space treasure and pressed them on the blood holes.

Immediately, Uncle Mo's hand was placed in front of the blood hole, with his palm facing inward, and the traces of original essence that spread out from the blood hole was like healing power.

The wounds and flesh gradually heal and are stitched together.

What remains undissipated in the air for a long time is a rich and fishy smell of blood.

Mo You pursed his lips, nodded obediently to Uncle Mo, and then lowered his hand that covered Jiuci's eyes.

Jiuci slowly opened his eyes.

Uncle Mo said, with a little comforting tone: "Ci'er, don't worry, Mr. Zeng and I will discuss this matter for a long time. No high-level orders are issued yet. Your sister's territory is safe for the time being."

Jiuci didn't say a word, his eyes were still sharp.

Uncle Mo hesitated for a while, and then whispered: "Ci'er, I met Ge'er before when I was in Haitang Chang'an City. If she saw you like this, she would definitely be sad. You care so much about your sister, how could you bear to make her heartbroken?"

Speaking of this, Jiuci's expression gradually improved a lot.

Uncle Mo struck while the iron was hot and handed the prepared elixir to Jiuci: "Let's take the elixir for the healing injury first."

Jiuci's expressionless face and cold body, then opened the brocade box, took out the pills inside, and took it.

The elixir melts in the mouth, alleviating the pain from the spine.

only……

Even if Jiuci took the pill of healing in time, the sequelae of the second consecutive soul-devouring nail removal was very strong.

Jiuci can't straighten his back now, similar to a hunchback, and his spine is slightly bent.

Jiuci tried to straighten his spine, and the pain from his spine was like a wild beast swallowing him in one bite.

Even Jiu Ci, who has experienced many battles and suffered many injuries, could not bear such pain and had to press his spine.

Mo You's eyes became redder and redder. He suppressed the bitterness in his heart. The suffocation feeling came like a storm, and it instantly covered his heart and lungs, so much that he could hardly breathe.

This brother and sister have suffered many disasters since childhood.

Now, Ye Qingge's kneecap, which was pierced by a sharp weapon, has not yet been cured.

Even if Qingge can walk like a normal person, it will cause pain and tremble when it rains and rainy days.

Looking at Jiuci again, his spine is not straight.

They are...strong beyond ordinary people's imagination and have suffered too much from behind.

Jiuci lowered his head and lowered his eyes, smiled slightly, full of warmth like soft water.

In Nine Realms City, he would never let Ge'er be bullied by anyone, as long as he still lives in the world for one day.

...

Qingge didn't know the turmoil that occurred in Nine Realms City, and she focused on the super divine beast White Tiger.

In addition, Qingge also hopes that the souls of super divine beasts such as Zhuque and Xuanwu can be transformed into entities.

Only in this way can the chances of winning be greater when it comes to sewing the abyss chains!

Qingge sat in front of the dressing mirror, and the picture reflected from the mirror. She raised her hand, gently stroked the two blood marks on her face, and her brows were furrowed.

Her intuition has always been very accurate.

What's going on with this sudden restlessness?

Who happened?

Or is it the Alliance Empire, and it is difficult to escape this disaster?

The feeling of boredom became stronger and stronger, Qingge's brows frowned, like the word "chuan".

Click...

The dressing mirror cracked two cracks.

Qingge suddenly realized, her face turned pale, and she raised her trembling hands slightly to stroke the cracks on the mirror.

With a bang, the complete mirror shattered in response to the sound, and the beautiful appearance reflected by the dressing mirror was broken at this moment, splitting countless pieces.

Like flying raindrops, countless mirror fragments, shining with sharp cold light, they rushed towards Qingge's cheeks.

Qingge stared at her eyes, frowned slightly, and the moment her mind moved slightly, all the blue lotus fire that burned out of thin air turned into ashes!

Qingge rubbed his eyebrows hard and rubbed them until they were dark red.

In the spiritual world, the ancient dragon's remnant soul asked, "What's wrong?"

Qingge shook his head: "It's okay, I suddenly felt panicked."

Could it be that Ye Jingfeng, who was far away in the Five Daotians, had something to do? If so, she would have no choice.

She can't even reach the world of immortality, let alone the Five Daotians.

"Are you worried about your father?" Gu Long asked.

Eternal Stone: As far as I know, panic is a kind of whining without any illness.

Qingge's mouth twitched, not wanting to pay attention to this dragon and stone, and planned to ignore the panic coming from his chest and walked out.

The footsteps sounded, and the archer Song Chuan came from a distance, his face turned pale as paper, and his voice was a little anxious: "Empress, it's not good."

"explain."

"The Xuanqing Empire is leading a large army to come

Attack the Alliance, there are ten half-step original spirit masters, and one hundred plane beasts, among which there are a thousand elite archers. The Alliance is afraid of the dangers." Song Chuan said anxiously.

"Have you come?" Qingge asked.

"It's still on the road. Just now, when I was taking the big sau treasure bow out of the alliance empire, I saw Xuan Qing's army from afar. Empress, what should I do?"

Song Chuan frowned: "By the way, I still saw that there were people from the Temple of Heaven in the army of the Xuanqing Empire. Looking at the man, he seemed to be the son of Master Penglai of the Temple of Heaven: Luo Lei! He is also a powerful person in the Origin Realm. Although his shoulder blade was injured, it did not affect his strength."

"The people from the Temple of Heaven are also involved in this matter?" Qingge lowered his eyes and thought deeply, and then his eyes were slightly brighter.

She thought that she probably knew the name of Xuanqing Empire.

Qin Lingzu was really trying hard to avenge his revenge. He went around and detoured for so long, just to carefully plan and cut off her back, so that she could fight to trap beasts and unable to escape this overall situation of life and death!
To be continued...