It is said that the Empress loves the people as her son, and would rather fall into a devil than give up her people.
Everyone says that the Empress is a wise monarch of a generation...
And now, what she did is disappointing.
Suddenly, a young man's eyes flashed, and a figure that looked like a blooming ink lotus was reflected in his eyes.
Rumor is that night girl, four stars, is cruel and ruthless, femme fatale.
How could she be kind to her tyrant?
However, love and hate are clear, and after suffering a little bit, you will return it a hundred times.
But if you force her and force her, she will be a real villain and will reveal her true face.
Life is just the soul under her sword.
When her kindness and righteousness are done and her impulse is seeking death.
"Does it hurt?" asked Senior Gu Long.
As an elder who watched her walk along the way, Gu Long's remnant soul knew more than anyone else that this girl cared about her people.
But she was so cruel, and the land that she once had to be crushed to pieces and was about to lift it up. She even watched the blood flowing into a river and the bones were like mountains.
That's what she is...
It is a contradiction between goodness and sin.
...
Above the nine heavens, fires are everywhere.
Uncle Mo looked at the woman's back in confusion.
"Sister, have you seen it?"
"What do you want me to see? Seeing that she is selfish and narrow-minded, ignoring the common people, as an emperor, she is proud of her tyrants. This person is not worthy of being an emperor!" Mo Xuan said.
Uncle Mo didn't say anything, he was waiting.
call out--
A figure swept out, falling on the stairs that were white in ivory but broke many gaps.
"Nine Ci! It's Nine Ci!" everyone shouted.
Qingge stopped and looked back suddenly, his eyes became sharp: "Are you... lying to me?"
The tone is so cold that it doesn't look like a relative.
Jiuci looked at her cold, his chest suffocated, and his heart immediately felt a little painful.
Jiuci smiled, "Brother, don't worry, don't worry, let me be untrustworthy this time in this life. OK?"
"Not good." Qingge said: "You want to be a righteous hero?"
"I don't want to be a hero, but I don't want people in the world to misunderstand my sister. The girl who, on her own, would rather break her hands and knees than raise the Alliance Empire is definitely not a tyrant. She deserves the love and worship of hundreds of millions of practitioners!"
After Jiuci finished speaking, he turned around and faced Yangyang people: "I'm back, come back to worship the heavens. I'm not coming back for you, but for my sister."
"Where is Master Zhang?" Jiuci shouted loudly.
Zhang Liren walked quickly and said, "Take Master."
"How to sacrifice the heaven?" Jiuci asked: "My first sacrifice to the heaven, I can't find any tricks. Please give me some advice."
Qingge's cold face suddenly burst into laughter.
Her brother will never have a good appearance.
He is a cynical playboy.
It’s such a playboy who wants to sacrifice to heaven!
Qingge clenched his fists with both hands, stepped over, stopped him, and shook his head: "No, I will never allow it, I will hate you."
Jiuci's hands clamped Qingge's cheeks hard, and squeezed into a lump of flesh.
"I'm sorry to leave if my brother is here. Don't worry, my brother will never be a shame to you, and will always make your face shine."
Jiuci exhaled, "I have such a good sister, so good."
"I'm used to being a bad guy, and I'm still a little uncomfortable being a real hero. But I'm not afraid of sacrifice to heaven."
Jiuci said in a casual manner, but Qingge's eyes became redder and redder.
Mo You in the distance looked at him and shed two lines of tears.
But she didn't stop her and didn't say anything.
She supported any decision he made, even to die.
She would be proud of him.
She can proudly tell people all over the world that the man she loves is a hero and a lion.
...
"Sister, have you seen it?" Uncle Mo asked.
Mo Xuan frowned.
"If you were Ye Qingge, I would have been Mo Jiuci, and I would have been willing to die. But you only gave up on me by the people of the world. The same is death, but the latter is not something I can take over. The latter is your giving up after weighing the pros and cons, and the former is that you are willing to protect me no matter when." Uncle Mo's eyes were covered with black tears.
Strange.
Quiet.
Fire makes a 'hisper' sound.
It was like a wild ghost sticking out his tongue and smiling contemptuously at the world.
Mo Xuan remained silent.
At this moment, she finally understood why Uncle Mo had to set up this game in 30,000 years.
Just wanted to tell her that she shouldn't do that.
Time has passed so long that Mo Xuan has become impatient, and her mind has been ground to pieces by her younger brother.
Mo Xuan's eyes were slightly cold: "Even if Ye Qingge doesn't do this, Jiuci will be willing to do it."
ah!
Uncle Mo suddenly screamed.
He held his head and rolled around in the fire.
"Sister! Why! Why don't you love me once! I'm not afraid of death, I'm just afraid of being left behind by you! Why!"
"Mo'er, do you love your sister? If you really love, will you lock your sister for 30,000 years? How many sins do you bear?" Mo Xuan asked: "If it weren't for your indirect attacks and guidance, would your empty mind be swallowed up by the snake demon? Will he imprison Yan Bitong? That woman was imprisoned for twenty years and her sister was imprisoned for 30,000 years."
"Why don't you let me die? Why do you want to make me suffer for 30,000 years?" Mo Xuan remained indifferent.
She no longer cared about her younger brother, and she only had resentment in her heart.
"ah!"
"ah!"
“…”
Uncle Mo's screams and shouts resounded throughout the world, shocking the world.
Qingge, Jiuci and Yangyang people all looked up and saw the fire was blazing, and the harsh roar seemed to come from all directions of the world, like a demonic sound surrounding their ears, stimulating their eardrums!
"Sister?" Qingge and Jiuci looked at each other, a little confused.
That sound is Uncle Mo's...
Already hoarse.
Does he have a sister? Qingge has never heard of it.
However, Qingge is not interested in this matter now and only cares about Jiuci's life and death.
Even if Jiuci doesn't go to sacrifice to heaven, he will not be able to escape death, and Qingge will try his best to stop him.
That's different.
Nine words to worship the heavens, she survived.
She will be in pain for the rest of her life.
"Brother, wait a little longer, okay?" Qingge said: "Master Zhang and Qiangwei are about to find a solution. If it really doesn't work, can you go again, okay?"
Almost begging.
Jiuci sank his eyes, "Is there a solution? I'm not the only way to sacrifice to heaven?"
"Master Zhang, tell him." Qingge looked at Master Zhang lightly.
Master Zhang looked at Qingge and knew what the empress meant. He immediately replied: "Young Master Yingyue, as the empress said, Qingqing and I are looking for solutions, and we are almost inseparable from each other."
"Is that true?" Jiuci was suspicious.
"It's true." Qiu Qingqing said: "See Mr. Wait a moment, don't worry."
Xu Wenfeng looked at the practitioners outside the Bing: "Everyone, have you heard it? You will have no trouble, so wait a little longer."
The practitioners looked at each other, feeling a little relieved.
The main thing is that I dare not cause trouble.
The empress kills a child with one blow, who dares to provoke a tyrant?