Chapter 682 There is no possibility of cultivation in this life
The ferocious beast struggled under Qingge, and the shrill roars teared through the silence of dawn.
Everyone at the foot of the Snow Girl Mountain just woke up and looked at the woman fighting with the beast in shock. The beast was fierce, but the arrogance she exuded was even more terrifying than the beast.
Her hands were tightly clutching the beast's two fangs. The fangs were half as long as half of the arm, and the tip was as sharp as the red tassel spear in the hands of a warrior.
Qingge showed no mercy, compared the fangs to swords and stabbed them into the beast.
In the blink of an eye, countless blood holes appeared on the beast's body, dyeing snow-white hair red.
Finally, Qingge inserted two pieces of fangs into the beast's eyes. The beast opened its mouth and roared angrily. Qingge suddenly put his hand into the beast's mouth and poked it to the deepest point. When the beast closed its mouth, it turned the beast's beast pill.
He took out the crystal core of the Warcraft.
She stood up in blood, put the beast pill and the monster crystal core in the space bag, then turned around and walked towards Concubine Zhan.
Zhan Jieyu was lying on the ground, her pink clothes had already turned scarlet on her abdomen, her chest was undulating and her face was pale.
When Qingge came, Hongyi and others who were surrounded by Zhan Jieyu walked away.
Qingge sat happily next to Concubine Zhan and held Concubine Zhan's hand, "Do you just want to die like that?" Qingge asked calmly.
Concubine Zhan knew clearly that she could withstand the wild beast and would use her flesh and blood to block the danger for her.
Zhan Jieyu's mouth was covered with blood. She curled her lips and smiled, and said angrily: "Qingge, this is what I owe you."
"Fart." Qingge glared, "You don't owe me anything."
Qingge looked at Zhan Jieyu's belly and sighed helplessly.
Zhan Jieyu’s dantian was broken!
There is no possibility of practicing in this life.
Qingge frowned, not understanding Zhan Jieyu's thoughts.
Zhan Jieyu tightly clasped Qingge's hand and floated up a little. She tightened her body and breathed rapidly, saying, "It's better if the dantian is gone, so that she can leave Jialan. I'm not.
No genius is qualified to stay in Jialan, but I am glad that I met you and… Mr. Ji.”
"Qingge, do you know? I blame myself every night these days and every night. I feel that I owe you a lot. I shouldn't love Mr. Ji. Now, I want to be the princess of a small country again.
To fulfill my mission.”
"You are the phoenixes who are in the fire and are flying in the sky. I am a little person struggling in the mud. We are not in the same world and we will not be able to intersect in the future..."
Qingge seemed to have tinnitus, and was in a daze, not sure what Concubine Zhan did later.
She sat down until the red clothes came over to heal Zhan Jieyu.
Zhan Jieyu was severely injured and lost her dantian, so she was not qualified to participate in the subsequent experience.
Ji Qingfeng took Zhan Jieyu back to Jialan to see Wuyu and what would An Suyou do.
In the evening, everyone walked towards the extreme north. Mo Xie had been following Qingge for the past few days.
At the foot of Xuenv Mountain, it is empty and deserted.
On the other side of the mountain, a woman slowly walked over and she grew lotus step by step, and the flowers at her feet became more and more delicate.
The soft boots were stomping on the snow, and the sound of footsteps sounded.
The flower shadow walked down next to a tree, and the snow was the corpse of a beast, and the beast's eyes were still stuck in two fangs.
The woman pulled out her fangs with her slender hands. The other end of the fangs was covered with blood. Huaying looked at the fangs carefully, then chuckled and said, "I just said that she shouldn't have died so early."
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He threw his fangs on the ground at will, and the shadow of the flower walked in the extreme direction, shaking his steps, just like a goddess in the gods.
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From the Ice Valley to the extreme north, it takes five days to keep going fast.
Before leaving, Lin Chong, who was exploring in the Ice Valley, also returned. After not seeing each other for many days, Lin Chong became more and more powerful and full of energy.
One of Lin Chong's ears was lost, and it was bitten by Ji Yue in the fox state. Now he can only listen with another ear.
When he was almost at the extreme north, Mo Xie was ready to return to Huacheng.
"Qingge, I'm waiting for you in Luohua City." Mo Xie said.
Qingge smiled slightly, "Wash it clean and wait for me."
Mo Xie: "..."
Qingge sat on the fierce horse, Mo Xie stood on the wide sword, floating in the air.
Mo Xie glanced at Qingge, then drove the sword under his feet to fly up the sky, rushed to Luohua City, and disappeared from the top of the clouds.
Qingge raised his head and stared at the sky for a long time.
Finally, she turned her head and looked forward without blinking her eyes, tightened the reins, and galloped towards the extreme north without hesitation. Lin Chong and others in the red-clothed world followed closely and flew around the deserted desert north.
On the outskirts of the far north, there is a city, and outside the city is a desert with yellow smoke.
And the 30,000 massacre troops are here.
According to the news from Fuguitang, Li Canglang and five other spiritual masters, who had been in the South Mid for a month, set off to the dangerous place in the extreme north to experience it.
A few days later, Qingge and his group stopped in front of the city gate.
The city gate is closed, and above the sky, the three flying dragons and phoenixes are hollowed out.
Mobei City!
Qingge raised his head and squinted his eyes and looked at the city wall. Behind him was the scenery of the lonely smoke in the desert and the sunset in the long river.
The city gate was closed and there was no one on the city wall. The ancient city wall prevented cracks from cracking, like cultural relics left over from ancient battlefields, which were vulnerable, but stood in the wind and rain for tens of millions of years.
"Mobei City is the boundary between the extreme north and the outside world. Once you enter Mobei City, you will reach the extreme north." Red clothes drove the horse under you and walked slowly to Qingge's side.
Qingge frowned, the city gate was closed, how should we get in?
Could it be that you will climb over the wall and enter when the night is dark and the wind is high?
"The extreme north is too vicious. Our first task is to find Elder Xu Niansheng and then return to Jialan." Hongyi said.
Qingge lowered her eyes—
She was not very interested in Xu Niansheng, but wanted to meet Ye Qingcheng.
Qingge licked Yinhong's tender lips.
The more vicious the place, the more she likes it.
"The city wall is a solid wall. It may not be that simple to enter. The time for opening the city gate is uncertain. Now we can only guard here." Hongyi said.
Lin Chong cursed and said, "Waiting like this will have to wait until the year of the Monkey and Horse Month."
"There is no city lord in Mobei City, nor does it have soldiers guarding the city."
Hongyi said again: "The city gate must be opened. Unless someone comes out in the city, the person who enters will close the city gate. After a few years, even the spirit masters cannot break through it.
Wait for someone to open the door."
Qingge took a jar of heartbreaking wine from the realm of nothingness to drink. Now, the only way to wait, can only wait.
The ancient road is filled with the west wind, and the heartbroken man is at the end of the world.
The wolf smoke in Mobei rose up again and again.
The sun in the distance rises and falls, the setting sun is setting, the beautiful scenery of the sun, the fire is burning all over the sky. (To be continued)