Chapter 3884 It is difficult for a poor family to produce a noble son
Qingge's words made everyone stunned. The whole hall was about to be seen. The setting sun outside the gilded gate was like blood, and the afterglow was falling, adding a hint of mysterious color to this empire that stood in the wind and rain, as if it was coated with sacred gold edges.
The demon god, the grandfather, Ye Qingtian and others stood together, looking at the woman on the throne from afar.
She was busy and experienced a battle of life and death. She was exhausted, but her style was still as ostentatious as this.
It is like an everlasting fire, dotted with the dawn in the darkness, bringing hope for new life to the prisoners trapped in the swamp.
For 30,000 years, there have never been such a situation in Fire Heaven. There are more than a hundred low-level practitioners in the same palace with the tribe members of the higher planes, listening to the blueprints and longings set by the young empress for the future.
In the long river of history, it is not that no one has put forward this ridiculous and bold idea, but no one has ever done it.
Even though the Nine Realms are clamoring for justice and fairness, saying that people are born equal, and they are full of benevolence, righteousness and morality, they do things against their will.
but……
People landed on their own, and the separation was already done.
It is difficult for poor families to have noble children, and even successful practitioners in lower continents are only a handful of people.
There are only a few rays of glory, and there are countless struggling little people drowned in the long river of history, with many white bones piled up into mountains.
After many years, another aspiring practitioner said such words.
She is not a hero on earth, but a woman full of legendary colors.
The people in the palace looked at her with light flashing in their eyes.
Maybe, she can do it.
In this turbulent era, we changed the strict class division, broke through the laws of heaven and earth, and fought for equally favorable conditions for countless practitioners from the woods.
There was a dead silence in the hall, silent for a long time.
Qingge's legs overlapped, his posture was lazy, and his narrow eyebrows were gently raised.
"The existing conditions limit practitioners of low-level planes, and martial arts civilization cannot be changed overnight. The abyss catastrophe is imminent, and it is unknown whether the 108 continents in the world of Fire can still exist. Now when talking about the fair starting point of low-level planes, it is afraid that the difficulty is far beyond imagination." Xueying said with a frown.
Qingge curled his lips and looked at the people around him, "Don't you want to completely get rid of the abyss and heavenly tribulation? If it were like 30,000 years, the 108 continents would definitely spread eight.
Even if the ending of Huang is barely over, the descendants of Fire Heaven will still have to be wary of potential dangers. Instead of doing this, it is better to find the root of the Abyss Heavenly Tribulation and uproot it!"
"For the past 30,000 years, countless practitioners have been looking for the root of the abyss and heavenly tribulation, but no one has ever found it." Luo San Gongdao.
"There is no absolute certainty in everything, but you can try it, otherwise you will sit and wait for death and have to wait for death."
Qingge's tone was plain and indifferent.
What happened in Fire Sky recently woke her up.
I will sit still and wait for death, but repeat the same mistakes.
She had to take the initiative and use the abyss catastrophe as a guide to completely disrupt the situation below three thousand generations and reshuffle it!
As an emperor, Qingge knew what responsibility was, but now she had too many missions. Along the way, she felt the hardships of low-level practitioners.
Those cultivators who fought from lower planes had their original dreams, ambitions, and imperial tyranny, but were polished by reality.
From then on, he was unable to recover and he could not see the glory of the past.
For example, Liu Yan'er has said more than once that if Ye Qingge had not appeared, she would have lost confidence and no ambition like most low- and medium-level practitioners.
Qingge glanced at Luo Sangong and Xueying Grandma, and then said: "The Alliance Empire has the best Tianji Master among the 108 continents, Zhang Guoshi of the Wutai Alliance, Qiu Qingqing of the Xuanling List, and Xu Wenfeng from the Tianyu, Yun Niang and Shi Yin Master under this emperor, and Lin Feng, a former disciple of the Temple of Heaven. These Tianji Masters have noble talents and have formed a new Tianji team."
"The name is: heroic."
heroic……
Liu Yan'er lowered her head, held back her smile, and the corners of her mouth twitched several times.
Long Shitian held his forehead and suddenly wanted to pretend not to know Empress Ye.
Their empress is good at everything, but her ability to name is a bit hard to describe.
Not only that, Empress Ye is also very confident and especially likes the name she has named.
Qiu Qingqing pulled her face and felt a headache.
I think she was the lord of Rose City and a disciple of the Temple of Heaven. How could she become a member of "Heroic"?
Song Chuan was a little dull, and suddenly, the "big scoundrel" treasure bow in his arms also began to remember.
Obviously, even Xu Wenfeng was a little confused.
The empress would not discuss the important thing about creating the power of Tianji.
Xu Wen looked at the throne of the phoenix chair and understood what was going on. Looking at the empress's proud look overjoyed, it seemed that she was particularly confident in the word "heroic".
In the spiritual world, a drop of cold sweat fell from the Eternal Life Stone, it seems that there is really no perfect person in the world. The name is the weakness of the Night Queen, and Pianpian doesn't know it.
Xiao Shui'er swallowed and said weakly to Xiao Rufeng: "It seems that my son, Chenghuan's name is pretty good."
At least I didn’t call him Jun Dashao or Jun Yingyong, I was afraid that the child would hold a grudge for the rest of his life.
The little bun blinked and suddenly felt glad.
Fortunately, my name was taken by Wei Bo.
otherwise……
I can't imagine it.
Seeing everyone stunned, Qingge thought that the group of people was shocked by the word "Heroic" and even more thought that the name he gave was particularly grand and unforgettable.
"Once upon a time, the Tianji Master of the Eight Desolates was respected and shocked the past and present. Even they could not prevent the abyss and heavenly tribulation. How could it be easier for us?" Uncle Mo asked.
"It is absolutely not possible to rely solely on the secrets of heaven. In addition, there is another crucial thing. I will go to the abyss myself to find the secrets left by the Eight Desolates." Qingge said: "Only by knowing the formation of the abyss, or finding the Eight Desolates from the bottom of the abyss, there will be a glimmer of hope."
Everyone was convinced by Qingge's words.
only……
In the abyss of the void, people are frightened by the news, and no one dares to go, just because they die.
The demon god looked at Qingge with a smile.
"Xiao Qi, you said, when will Ge'er come to the immortal world?" asked the demon god.
Feng Qizun looked at the empress on the throne, "In five years, she will go to heaven, and the world of immortality will never be her end."
"You are full of confidence in her." The demon god smiled.
Feng Qi turned his head, "Master Demon God is more confident than me, right?"
The demon god's lips were curled, his face full of pride and pride.
How can her daughter-in-law compare to those vulgar fans?
"I really want to see what kind of storm she can make in the immortal world." The demon god was looking forward to it.
Feng Qi smiled silently.
With a mother-in-law like the demon god who protects her shorts, isn’t this girl walking sideways in the immortal world?