Chapter 465 Don't do some evil and get the cake quickly!
The northernmost direction of the four-star
The far north!
"Qingcheng, it's her!" Qingge said, his voice trembling slightly.
"How can I see it?"
Yun Yuexia only knew that Ye Qingcheng left Beiyue and went to a dangerous place in the mainland to experience it, and she did not know that she was going to the extreme north.
"Qingcheng went to the far north to experience it."
Hearing the sound, Yun Yuexia fell silent.
Ye Qingcheng had seen him, a cool and beautiful girl, with a hard bone, stubborn and paranoid; she also heard Qingge talk about this person, holding a Fuxi Qin, stood up when Qingge was in danger, and put her life in her life.
She is the only one in her eyes.
"But if it were Qingcheng, you would have discovered her Yinmo Fate Star before." Qingge suddenly said, her eyebrows frizzled slightly, and her idea of deciding that Yinmo Fate Star was Ye Qingcheng was a little shaken.
This is also good, having the Yin Demon Fate Star is not a good thing. She also thought that she could find a good man, a pair of children, and live a stable life in this world in the future.
If you cannot have children, it is difficult for men to accept that something has happened to their women.
Yun Yuexia shook her head, "Yin Demon Fate Star is not born, but it stimulates the Yin Demon physique and then triggers the Fate Star to become Yin Demon. If Ye Qingcheng goes to the extreme north to experience it, I will live some
I will go to find out the news about the far north."
"It's OK."
“…”
Qingge and Yun Yuexia chatted with Qingshi Town Mayor's Mansion. The four empires and the world have begun to win. The emergence of the Fire Dragon has allowed the gathering of strong people to take it for themselves.
Think about it, his own strength is already at the peak of the continent. If he can contract a dragon, not only can he double his strength during battles, but the key is to take it out, be more cool and blind the world. That feeling is simply great.
In just two or three days, the four-star continent was circulating wildly. The Lord of the Flame Dragon is Ming Qianjue, the owner of the Northern Moon Colosseum. He contracted the destruction beast Flame Dragon a few months ago. In order to protect himself,
The world discovered the scene and designed a scene of shattering the dantian. Because the sudden dantian breaking made those venerables who liked to be suspicious of gods and ghosts more confident that the contractor of the Fire Dragon was Ming Qianjue.
Everything is groundless-
The business in the Colosseum was booming, but these people were no longer focusing on fighting beasts, but Ming Qianjue and his dragon.
The imperial capital of the Northern Yue Dynasty also flooded with miscellaneous people, either mercenaries, killers, solitary cultivators, or people sent by various forces to the death.
For a moment, the imperial capital was very lively, and the superiors also had a headache.
Although the goal of these people is Ming Qianjue, once a battle is launched, it is important to know that the battle between the strong and the strong can razed the imperial capital to the ground, and every brick and tile of the imperial capital has been accumulated over a hundred years.
And when it comes, it’s already heartbreaking if you miss a corner.
Underground Palace.
Ming Qianjue was completely buried in the shadows, with cold face, hawk-like eyes, sharp and cold, he was concentrating on his eyes, staring at the black and white chess pieces on the jade chessboard. The chess pieces were connected together and divided into two black and white
Colored lines divide the chessboard, and the winner is difficult to tell.
"Master, Mingyou Pavilion is coming down."
Mei Niang's voice sounded outside the hall, and several towering stone pillars, big and big, stood in four directions in the hall. The pillars were carved with four ancient divine beasts such as Xuanwu and Suzaku.
As soon as the woman's charming voice fell, footsteps sounded. The man was wearing a crescent robe with a cloak on his head. There were purgatory and abyss in the cloak. His handsome eyebrows could not be seen clearly, and only a few wisps of messy strands emerged.
Black hair.
Huaying helped him walk inward, Mingyou stopped, and a soft voice came from his cloak, "Huaying, my brother and I want to talk about something, you go out."
Huaying was covered in snow, her delicate face was covered with a veil. She frowned and looked alertly at Ming Qianjue who was dormant in the dark like a ferocious beast. Ming Qianjue was too dangerous, she didn't want Ming You and
He was alone, but she could not disobey what Mingyou said.
Huaying retreated and stood outside the hall with Mei Niang. Her heart was hung up, and she was always paying attention to the movements in the hall.
I was afraid that something would happen to Mingyou, she would rush in like crazy.
In the hall, Ming You walked towards Ming Qianjue, and his footsteps were very light, like ghosts.
Ming Qianjue is still focused on the chessboard, and his black eyes seem to be able to drip out of ink.
As we approached, Ming You's voice sounded in Ming Qianjue's ears, "Brother..." Long time no see.
"Ba"
A loud slap hit Mingyou's face and knocked down the cloak hanging on his head. In the bleak light, Mingyou's face turned pale, his lips were also a little white, and a wisp of blood spread out.
But the lips were dyed scarlet, charming and tempting.
Huaying heard the sound, her heart tightened, and she turned around and was about to walk in. A lotus root-like arm stopped her.
Huaying glanced at Mei Niang coldly and said, "Get out of here."
"What qualifications do you have to get involved in their affairs?"
Mei Niang laughed, "You and I are just slaves, so why bother to pretend to be noble and do whatever you have in front of me, and don't try to outspoken."
Hua Ying bit her lower lip tightly, wishing she could bite her lips. Mei Niang's words were sharper than tens of millions of swords. She stood on the side helplessly, her face pale a little.
Mei Niang pulled her lips and mocked her.
"Does your hands hurt?"
Mingyou has a slender figure, white and transparent skin, and the palm prints on his face are extremely clear. He smiled and asked.
Ming Qianjue's eyes darkened and his voice was low, "Why do you want to meet Ye Qingge? Did you tell her about the fifth empire? How much did she know?"
"She knows what she should know." Ming You said.
"Does she know about divination?"
"Will I tell her family secret?" Mingyou asked back.
"See her purpose?"
"I can't bear it."
Hearing the sound, Ming Qianjue wrapped his hands around his chest, smiling, "I didn't expect that you, Mingyou, would have a day that you can't bear, and you killed no fewer people than me."
Ming was silent, his eye wings trembled slightly, and he didn't say anything.
"Mingyou, you have changed." After a long time, Ming Qianjue said, "You forgot the pain of our destruction of the clan and the country. The 35,000 tribe members were even sucked in blood when they died. You once followed
I said I wanted everyone in the world to be buried with me, but now I feel unbearable again."
Mingyou smiled weakly, "I haven't forgotten, but, why should an innocent person bear the hatred of destroying the clan and the country be borne by an innocent person? She is only in her teenage years..." At this point, Mingyou smiled mockingly, and it turned out that he would do it.
Say such pretentious words.
"When we fled, we were only seven or eight years old. Who would have thought about whether we were innocent?" Ming Qianjue had a hideous face.
"I'm not a few years old and I'm just thinking about doing less evil before I die."