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Qingge temporarily put aside his cultivation to break through the original realm in one fell swoop and focused on observing the Ten Thousand Poison Immortals.
The books on the Ten Thousand Poison Immortals she recorded were all medical and none of them were recorded in the word "words" about the poison world.
Qingge frowned.
The essence of this Wanpoison Immortal Book is far beyond the ancestor's treasure book, but even the current Qingge cannot fully absorb the medical skills in the ancestor's treasure book.
Qingge pondered for a moment, burning a cluster of charming green lotus fire at his fingertips, burning rice paper to ashes.
Qingge lowered his eyes and thought: "The Thousand Poisons Plague is a terminal illness that the medicine stone has no doctor. The only hope for curing is above the Ten Thousand Poison Immortals. The Ten Thousand Poison Immortals were stolen on the eve of the Thousand Poison Immortals' outbreak. I am afraid that the initiator was not a thief. The Thousand Poison plague involved too much, resulting in the destruction of the Dream Clan, which means that someone behind him is looking for the Ten Thousand Poison Immortals' Book. Or, those who know the Ten Thousand Poison Immortals should be killed and silenced."
At this point, Qingge sneered.
This Thousand Poisonous Plague has a deep connection with her.
There are two reasons why Qingge burned the Wanpoison Immortal Book.
First, the Ten Thousand Poison Immortals will bring endless disasters. Qingge has an immortal book in his mind, so there is no need to record it on paper. Second, Qingge will not practice the Ten Thousand Poison Immortals for the time being. For such a long time, the medicine path she practiced is all the treasures left by the ancestors of the Medicine Sect! The techniques, habits, and ideas of each powerful medicine refining power are different. Before Qingge has understood the secrets of the ancestor's treasure book, he stopped practicing the treasure book and turned to the Ten Thousand Poison Immortals. He was afraid that he would lose sight of the other, which was not a good thing.
This is also a point that Gu Long values ​​more. If he is an alchemist next to him, let alone young girls and men, even older alchemists, seeing treasure books like the Wanpox Immortal Book, they are afraid that they will be able to practice the mystery.
Qingge got the Wanpoison Immortal Book. He first thought about Nu Qi, then thought about the Thousand Poisons Plague and the intricate relationships behind it. Later, he calmed down and weighed the pros and cons, and finally decided to let go of the Wanpoison Immortal Book for the time being.
The news that Qingge broke through to the twelfth level Xuanling Master had already leaked out, sweeping past the flames and the three thousand generations like autumn wind swept through fallen leaves.
Three thousand generations, thousands of tribes are everywhere! He should have been indifferent to the matter of Fire Heaven. Even if there are occasionally one or two geniuses, they are just introduced by some clans.
But there was a woman who had attracted the attention of countless people before she had entered the past three thousand generations.
The major clans are always lively and are all inquiring closely about the news about Ye Qingge.
When she breaks through the Origin Realm, it will be the time for the three thousand generations of change.
Some people are happy and some are sad.
The clans all planned to watch the changes, but some clans have already put forward olive branches, such as the Shenhuang clan, one of the above three clans. The Shenhuang clan personally wrote a letter to the Fire Heaven and invited Ye Qingge to join the Shenhuang clan.
Qingge has declined.
As for Shenyuedu, she had no plans to go.
Immediately, countless people from the Three Thousand Ages were curious, where would Ye Qingge go if he broke through the original realm?
During Qingge's days of seclusion, the grandfather of the royal family was busy with her, and boxes of rare advancement pills and treasures were sent to the Fire Heaven.
The King of the Seventh Palace brought Princess Linglong to the scene, his face full of red light, and he was overjoyed.
"Mr. Liu, right? I heard that you are a rare cold ice evil body. Here is a set of "The Mysterious Yin Art of the Deep" that specializes in practicing the cold ice physique. The Three Thousand Worlds mainly involves magic, techniques and physique. If you concentrate on practicing the Xuanyin Art, with your talent, you will be able to reach the Three Thousand Worlds soon." The King of the Seven Palaces.
Princess Linglong smiled and said, "This "The Undead Xuanyin Jue" was purchased by her father from a black market gambler. It took a lot of effort and it is the best for you."
Liu Yan'er was slightly stunned when she looked at the yellow Xuanyin Jue in the hands of the Seventh Palace King, then stretched out her hands to take it, lowered her head and nodded, and was extremely grateful.
The Seventh Palace King brought the things and gave him a set of swordsmanship and armor to Long Shitian.
I saw the Seventh Palace King dragging a big box and meeting many people.
The maids of the palace gathered together to discuss, and were very surprised, "I thought the palace king of Shenyuedu was arrogant and arrogant. I didn't expect that it was such a kind person and was really good to our empress."
It is true that Ye Qingge removed the imperial crown in public and gave the country that he had worked hard for several years to others, but in the hearts of countless people, she will always be the Ye Queen who sacrificed her head and sheds her blood.
Jiuci sat on the courtyard wall, curled up his legs slightly, and looked at the King of Seven Palaces who were busy in front of him and behind him, pulled his thin lips, and couldn't help but laugh, "I'm all old."
, and show your kindness everywhere, really."
Mo You looked up.
The man's lips raised slightly, and a smile couldn't help but burst out on his handsome face. A few strands of black hair on his forehead gently covered his handsome eyebrows and eyes.
Mo You looked suddenly and looked at the sky.
Three thousand generations...
haven't seen you for a long time.
The Dream Clan has been established for three thousand generations, with a city of people and guests. The clans are all relatives and friends. Once they are slaughtered, the Dream Clan has no fragrance of flowers everywhere, and only sorrow is left.
In the distance, No. 2 sat on the railing outside the yard. The cold wind and snow fell on her, and a thick layer was piled up. Although her limbs were obviously cold, she seemed to be unable to detect them.
During the time I followed Ye Qingge, the second figure, who was withered, grew a little flesh and was no longer in a skinny state, but compared to other strong cultivators, they always seemed weak and thin.
A cloak covered it brings a little warmth, but No. 2 feels unconscious and unmoved.
Beside her, the boy was wearing a perfectly tailored blue robe, with a pair of blue eyes as blue as the sea, and his skin was whiter, tenderer and delicate than a beauty.
Speaking of which, No. 1 and her have been acquainted for many years. The third lady in that family was in her prime. When they first went to the Colosseum, they were all slaves imprisoned in cages.
No pride, no dignity.
After years of accidents, I finally survived.
Their lives have changed because of a girl.
The two of them stood and lay down, silently, only the whirling wind and snow were still telling the maid outside the yard that this was not a still painting.
When dusk comes, the boy leaves. If it weren't for the deep footprints in the snow and the cloak on No. 1, it would make people think that the boy has never passed.
When the boy returned to the bedroom, Ye Jingjing sat bored on the swing, occasionally lit the ground with her tips on the ground, and her figure swayed.
The swing swung backwards, and was steadily supported by a pair of slender and cold white hands. Ye Jingjing looked up and smiled brightly with her lips open.
"Ayi, I'm hungry." Ye Jingjing looked at Ayi with a hurried look.
The boy caressed the snow in her hair and asked softly, "Since I'm awake, why don't I come out before I can?"
Chapter completed!