The power of the sky thunder strike completely curbed the evil energy of the Blood Demon Flower, especially the 25th blocked tendons and veins, which seemed to be somewhat cleared by lightning.
The red tendons are wrapped with flashing electric wires, and the strong, soft and hard tendons seem to be tougher than before.
Not only can it store more pure blood demon evil spirits, but the evil spirits released seem to be able to swallow more powerful things.
Nowadays, without using the fire of the light fire to curb, Qingge's spiritual soul will not be swallowed by the Blood Demon Flower, and can also use the evil spirit to participate in the battle as you wish.
When the twenty-five tendons and veins were completely tempered and forged, the dark green light on Qingge's body did not disappear, but slowly disappeared into Qingge's eyebrows after a moment.
Through the blue flames between the eyebrows, he hovered in the thunder nest.
After a small circle of dark green light soared in the thunder nest, Qingge was surprised to find that there was a different world in this thunder nest.
If the thunder nest before was a simple house in the mountains, the thunder nest now is as luxurious as a palace, with the spiritual power lingering in this palace.
Not only are there many, but their strength is also terrifying, and they are like lightning.
Qingge could clearly feel that his willpower had been improved. This improvement was not superficial, but real.
In the sky, the thunder tribulation gradually disappeared.
The bright moon is in the sky, and the night is enchanting.
The flower shadow took out a night pearl with aura from the space bag and threw it up gently. The night pearl floated in the sky, illuminating the land of the hills in the northern desert as bright as day.
The light retreated, the faint wind blew on my face, and the song opened my eyes, the greenness was no longer there, and the black eyes were like snow.
She slowly stood up, and after the lightning strike, most of the injuries on her body were healed. Although the ink robe was broken, her snow-white hair was covered with mottled blood, but her extraordinary aura was unattainable.
Even if you are ragged, it cannot be covered up.
She walked straight towards Ye Qingtian. Ye Qingtian's hair was disordered and there were several wounds on her body.
The old man looked at the girl who was shaking her steps with gratitude until he arrived in front of him. He stretched out his hand and wiped off the blood from Qingge's hair. The old man's hands were full of wrinkles, but his movements were better than anyone else.
gentle.
"Grandpa learned a few dishes in Nanming. When I arrived in Beiyue, I will cook them for you."
Ye Qingtian burst into tears, suppressing his excitement, and said, "I didn't eat anything good outside, I've lost so much."
Qingge lowered her face and said, "I'm going to leave Kalan."
Ye Qingtian laughed, "Okay, okay, very good. If you don't stay here, you will have a place to stay here. You are not only Jialan. If you don't want to stay, then you won't stay. Go home with your grandpa, and you will raise you or raise you.
Affordable."
Qingge lowered his head, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Yes, the world is so big that she still has a home.
Isn't it just a Kalan!
The two of them had no scruples when they spoke. Obviously, An Suyou and Wuyu from Jialan also heard them.
Wuyu's face turned pale, and he looked so he wanted to pull off his white beard.
Compared to Wuyu, An Suyou is much more mature and steady, and he looks at Qingge in complexity.
At this time, Qingge walked towards this side, stood still, faced An Suyou, Kuli bowed, nodded slightly, and said, "Qingge is not talented, cannot bear to act, and cannot take on a great responsibility. The identity of President Jialan,
Let's stop here."
"Girl, are you blaming me for being a teacher?" An Suyou stood with his hands behind his back and asked.
Qingge straightened his spine, raised his head, looked at An Suyou with a expressionless face, and said, "No, I don't blame you, I just blame myself."
I blame myself for not being strong enough, I blame myself for going to Jialan, and I blame myself for knowing that An Suyou’s heart was still full of hope for him.
At that time, she thought that as long as An Suyou took action this time, even if he used her countless times, she would forgive her and be a teacher for a lifetime.
Life would be great if it was just the first time. When I first met, the old man sat on the grave and was domineering. He often went to Xiaoxiang Pavilion to find Cuihuaer. In a fierce battle outside Yong'an City, he was here to turn the world around and said, "Who dares."
Touch my disciple.
But now, his disciple was breathing and begging him with bruises all over his body, but his heart seemed to be frozen by Xuanhan.
Yes, Qingge never blamed him from beginning to end. If Ye Qingtian did this, she might be uncomfortable, but she knew that she was Ye Qingtian's life.
"From now on, Ye Qingge will no longer be a student of Jialan." Qingge smiled slightly.
An Suyou was melancholy and mixed with all kinds of feelings. He didn't speak, just stood there, as if there was something unspeakable.
But these are no longer important.
It has passed that time when Ye Qingge needs An Suyou the most, just like that marriage escape. Once Mei Qingchen leaves, the passionate relationship will never be able to reunite again.
She has a clear distinction between love and hate, acts cleanly and freely, and acts decisively. She will do whatever she wants.
When Qingge turned around and was about to leave, Wuyu stopped her, "Slow down."
Qingge looked at him indifferently.
"No matter what, it is Jia Lan's mission to come to the extreme north to experience it. It is legitimate to have to go back to Jia Lan and leave after completing the mission, right?" Wu Yu said.
Qingge sneered, "Great Elder, I have finished my kindness and righteousness. I will never set foot in the Holy Land of Galan again in this life. Please do your own things."
He bowed again, raised his feet and left.
How could Wuyu hide his little thoughts from her?
Suddenly, Lin Chong walked quickly to An Suyou, knelt down with a "bang", clasped his fists with both hands, looked up at the old man, "Dean, Lin Chong is not talented, continue to stay in Jialan, I'm afraid he will
To waste resources, I beg the dean to remove Lin Chong from Jialan."
An Suyou's eyes moved slightly, and he didn't say anything.
Qingge's back was facing here, and his spine was stiff.
Suddenly, the other members of Xingtian's team all walked towards this place, knelt down in a dark way, and said they would leave Jialan at the same time.
"You...you..." Wuyu blew his beard and stared at him, "Is it all rebellious?"
Yes, it has never been the only way for Jialan to let others leave. Who would say that he would leave Jialan without being crazy?
Not everyone can afford this price.
Jialan is the first four-star academy and one of the six major forces. The strength of its dean An Suyou is even more comparable to that of the city lord Yongyesheng of Luohua City.
Moreover, Jialan students are widely spread all over the world. Every place on this continent has students from Jialan, and their connections are not ordinary.
Not only that, the students who were eliminated by Jialan in the past will not be accepted by other forces, and it is difficult to survive in this continent!
Lin Chong and others also knew these costs.
However, they still knelt down.
Since we are leaving, let's go together.
And this is what brother means.
Perhaps, bloody storm is not the world, but heroism is the courage.
Chapter completed!