At the end of the blank part, the picture becomes dark and only a few lines of white words appear:
The clan's master threatened him with his mother's life. I had to obey, and had to betray Lord Xuannv and deceive the Seventh Prince!
...
Divine Realm Royal Palace.
Qingge's mood cannot recover for a long time.
Uncle Mo.
Mo Bingshu.
Could it be the same person?
She couldn't help but remember the sound of sister she heard. She came from somewhere, but she knew it was Uncle Mo's voice.
If the truth is true, everything is explained.
Perhaps, twenty years ago, Uncle Mo had already thought about today since he picked up the Nine Parades of the Four Star Beiyue.
Maybe I am still obsessed with the problem that has not been solved for 30,000 years.
Qingge put away the runes of the Eight Desolates, and when he turned his head, he saw Nu Qi sleeping soundly on the ground, his eyebrows and eyes became gentle as water.
He saw his mind move slightly, and a burst of spiritual force flew out, wrapping Nu Qi extremely gently, and then put Nu Qi on the couch.
Qingge picked up a thick blanket, came to the edge of the couch, and carefully covered Nu Qi's body.
Nu Qi seemed to have a sweet dream, muttering something in his mouth, putting the blanket on his back, turning his back to Qingge.
Continue to sink into your dreams.
Qingge's eyes were clear and she couldn't help but smile.
She has two senior brothers, both of whom are excellent people.
Ji Hua, who refining weapons, is also the slave Qi in front of him.
Qingge exhaled and walked out of the Divine Realm Palace. A dazzling red almost blinded her eyes. Chu Changge was coming in a blazing manner.
"Empress, I heard that Lingshan Temple in Haitang Continent is particularly effective. Why don't you go over and worship it quickly?" Chu Changge said.
Qingge was left unheard, looked up at the sky, red lights were rising, and the temperature became hotter. In such a stove, it was difficult to find Uncle Mo in Jiujie City and bring the truth to him.
Climbing the sky.
The hurried footsteps sounded, and Zhang Liren and Qiu Qingqing came to Qingge together, with a serious and solemn expression. Qingge could tell the seriousness of the matter at a glance, which was very likely related to the abyss and heavenly disaster.
"Master Zhang, what's wrong?" Qingge asked lightly, as if he was indifferent to the current situation.
"At the latest tomorrow, the fire will swallow 108 continents, and the flames will wash away the creatures in blood!" Zhang Li said.
"Can you transfer?" Qingge asked again.
"No! Even if you can, you can't find a way to transfer in such a short time." Qiu Qingqing said.
"Um."
Qingge responded, then looked up at the sky.
Chu Changge frowned, stretched his head and looked at the sky with his neck in his arms, wondering what good things are worth seeing like this?
"Empress, more and more people are coming to the Divine Realm Palace to ask for an explanation." Liu Yunchang walked quickly, his face full of worries.
"Let them." The woman seemed to give up on herself and had no idea about it.
Liu Yunchang was surprised: "That would be a mess."
Qingge smiled sweetly: "Hasn't it been messy for a long time?"
Liu Yunchang was stunned and speechless for a moment.
"I want to meet someone, and if I see him, it will probably be solved." Qingge said.
"Who?" Zhang Liren asked.
"Nine Realms, Uncle Mo."
"Now the power of the stove has been formed, people outside cannot enter, and people from the 108 lands cannot go out." Zhang Liren said with a frown.
Chu Changge touched his chin and thought for a moment. Suddenly, his eyes shone brightly, his slender fingers bent slightly, and he tapped the empress's shoulder: "My beauty in Ye, I have a way to take you there."
Qingge suddenly looked at Chu Changge: "The matter is urgent now, Master Chu, I'm not kidding."
"It's not easy to go to the Nine Realms." Chu Changge stretched out his hand to her and "Catch me."
Qingge took out the Ming Wang sword expressionlessly, put it in Chu Changge's palm, and replied: "Catch it."
Chu Changge: "..." He is really an empress who is ignorant of the charm.
Chu Changge curled his lips and snapped his fingers crisply. He saw the light flashing and tearing the void. The wind swayed on both sides of Qingge's body. The next moment, it appeared in the vast Nine Realms City.
Qingge was a little surprised and looked at Chu Changge in surprise. Obviously, he didn't expect that Master Chu had such a despicable ability.
Chu Changge leaned against the snow-colored pillar on one side, gently lifted a bunch of hair on his forehead, and smiled with a handsome smile, "How is it?"
"Since you can escape from the Fire Heaven, why should you stay in the Alliance Empire and wait for death?" Qingge asked.
Chu Changge sighed: "Waiting for death is also a skill."
Qingge: "..."
Qingge simply stopped communicating with him.
He walked directly to the main city, and even the soldiers watching the night were not asking, and he was familiar with the road to Mo's mansion.
Qingge stood in the land of the "Mo Mansion" and was stunned. It turned out that the magnificent Mo Mansion was now left with flat ground, with only some overturned tea leaves mixed in the mud.
Qingge's heart trembled slightly, and suddenly felt bad. He flew out in one step, and arrived at Mr. Zeng's mansion in a few ups and downs.
Mr. Zeng was surrounded by beautiful flowers, envious of others. The mellow fragrance of wine overflowed, and a erosive breath flowed in the air.
A sharp knife, flashing with a shiny light, slashed from the side and accurately attached it to Zeng Ping's skin.
Zeng Ping didn't even dare to swallow saliva, his eyes were rotating in a funny state, and he looked to the side with difficulty, and then he could barely see a figure.
The beautiful couples were so scared that they were shivering, screaming loudly, and dispersed in panic in panic. In the room filled with wine, only two people who came uninvited were left in a blink of an eye.
"Female...Empress..." Zeng Ping was full of confusion. How could Empress Ye come here?
How did she do it?
Zeng Ping is very powerful, but Qingge is now a real tenth-level mysterious spirit. Besides, there is a hidden Chu Changge next to him.
Chu Changge calmly suppressed Zeng Ping.
"Where is Uncle Mo?" Qingge asked straight to the point,
Zeng Ping always spoke carefully, for fear that Emperor Ye would accidentally shake his hand and his head would fall to the ground.
Zeng Ping pointed to the King Dao with a trembling hand. Qingge's face turned cold and cold. He still put the King Dao down, but he stepped on the glass table in front of Zeng Ping and looked down at Zeng Ping from a high place.
"explain."
One word, without anger, it is powerful, as if it has a majestic momentum, rolling thunder and coming from the sky, mortals crawling in panic!
Zeng Ping said anxiously: "Empress Ye, you are late. Soon after, Uncle Mo personally destroyed the mansion and then disappeared."
Qingge's expression changed, and the Ming King's knife in his hand was directly placed on Zeng Ping's Tianlinggu, "Dare you lie to me? Say! Where is Uncle Mo? Otherwise, I will find a new home for you!"
Zeng Ping was so anxious that he was about to cry.
"Emperor Ye, Uncle Mo is elusive. Although I am the ruler of the Nine Realms, I always follow his orders. If he wants to leave, I will not keep it and I will not tell me whereabouts."
"When did he ask you to send the Eight Desolations Runes to the Alliance Empire?" Qingge asked again.