On the back of the light song, sweat trickled down. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

This immortal stone was solidified by Yingwuhou, that is to say, Yingwuhou is the master of this book, he is not a spirit master when he dies, but a great spirit master as rumored by the outside world!

Qingge wants to know what happened before!

She calmly, her eyes slightly closed, listening carefully to the voice in her head.

The man kills all his life, he is jealous and hateful, and his natural strength is the best at that time, and the young man is a marquis, shocking the world!

The Immortal Stone also mentioned that when Yingwu Hou broke through the Great Spirit Master, he went to another world, that place, called the Heavenly Domain of the Gods, where the Great Spirit Master was.

In the universe, order and security are guarded by the guardians of the Nine Realms, and there are different layers in heaven and earth, and the four-star continent is only in the lower layer.

The existence of a Great Spirit Master can be so powerful that it can destroy the four-star continent that stretches for thousands of miles, so whenever someone breaks through to the Great Spirit Master, the guardians of the Nine Realms who roam in the barren space of the universe will appear, and they will take the Great Spirit Master to the place where the Great Spirit Master belongs, thus erasing the world's memories of this Venerable Great Spirit Master.

In this way, the Four Star Continent has not even had a great spirit master for thousands of years, and it is also said in the past.

Qingge thought about it, would Night Terror also go to the Heavenly Realm of the Gods......

After a while, Qingge shook his head and smiled bitterly, when the night terror was pushed off the cliff, ten thousand swords pierced his heart, his eyes were gouged out, and his body was scarred, is it possible to survive?

No!

Impossible.

"Bloodline......" When the bloodline was mentioned, the man's voice suddenly stopped.

A flash of electric light flashed in Qingge's eyes, Blood Clan, Mei Qingchen......

She only knew that Mei Qingchen was from the blood clan, she didn't know what the blood clan was, and she had searched through the Ye Family Library and didn't find anything about the blood clan, and she even had some doubts that the blood clan would be made up.

"The hidden clan, the mighty blood clan, born by drinking blood, killing and cruel."

After a pause, the man said: "Don't know, don't know anything about the blood clan, don't commit the taboo of the blood clan, otherwise, the world is big, and there is no place for you!" ”

Qingge took a breath of cold air, put the immortal stone and the book that recorded the great spirit master's state of mind into the air bag, she patted the ashes on her clothes, got up, and walked outside the British Hou Mansion.

At this time, the sky was faintly bright, and the night had passed.

The two gates of the Yingwu Marquis Mansion were opened, and a red-clothed girl appeared between the gaps.

Dawn, the morning light is faint.

The two doors closed behind Qingge, and Qingge looked down the steps of Zhuyu, where the coachman sat in the carriage, his hands on his knees, and his face buried in the crook of his arm.

Qingge stepped forward lightly, with his hands on his chest, and stood against the carriage.

After dawn, the sun became bigger and bigger, and the old man woke up slowly, looked at the closed door of the British Hou Mansion with cloudy eyes, seemed to be aware of it, and looked at Qingge in surprise, "Miss, you came out?" ”

Qingge nodded, got into the carriage, and a clear voice came from inside the carriage, "Let's go, go see your granddaughter." ”

"Miss, you've been waiting for me to wake up?" The old man sat down, took hold of the reins with both hands, and drove the horse in the direction of home.

The carriage was rolling, and the light song closed her eyes and took a nap, the events of last night were too fast-moving, and the great spirit master's state of mind and the blood clan recorded in the immortal stone also had to make her accept it slowly, a little tired.

Hearing the old man's voice, Qingge replied, "When I saw you asleep, I thought about waiting for you to wake up before leaving." ”

The old man had complex eyes and concentrated on riding a horse.

The carriage studded with four rubies stopped in front of the humble thatched hut, and the old man got out of the carriage and lifted the curtain, "Miss, here we are." ”

Qingge opened her eyes, nodded and stepped out of the carriage, she glanced at the simple house, and blurted out, "The mountain is not high, there is a fairy, the name is not deep, the water is not deep, there is a dragon, and the spirit is the humble room." ”

"Si is the only room in the burrow, but I am ...... Dexin"

The old man lowered his head, repeated the words of the light song, raised his head for a moment, and his eyes lit up, "What a good one, I am the only one in the burrow!" Wonderful! Great! ”

Qingge was stunned for a moment, then smiled and walked into the room.

The old man looked at Qingge's back, thoughtfully, and sighed in a low voice for a while, "The dragon and phoenix among people are worthy of being the orphan of Mrs. Yan." ”

Inside the house, the girl's skin was delicate and fair, and she could be broken by blowing, like congealed fat, and she lay on the bed weakly, her face almost transparent.

When he saw her, Qingge's heart seemed to be grabbed and hurt very much.

"Don't worry, look, who did Grandpa bring to you? This is Miss Three, the night light song that you have always admired. The old man walked in with his back bent and said.

When Qingge walked to the side of the bed, Mo Wu on the bed looked at Qingge weakly, and when she saw Qingge, her body suddenly twitched and spasmed, she stretched out her hand and grabbed Qingge's wrist hard, as if she wanted to get up.

Qingge was stunned, stepped forward and gently helped Mo Yu up, Mo Wu's chin rested on her shoulder, leaned into Qingge's ear, and exhaled like an orchid, "I see...... Seeing you standing at the top, smiling at the wind and clouds. ”

Qingge was stunned, and at this moment, Mo Yu fell on the bed again, her pale face was stunning in the three thousand green silks.

"Grandpa, get out." Mo worried, "I have something to say to An Guohou. ”

is young, but what is revealed is an old-fashioned attitude.

The old man walked out with his body bent, closed the door, Mo worryed about the sweat on his face, she lay on the bed, looked at Qingge, smiled weakly, and said: "Since I was born, I have dreamed of you countless times, I dreamed that you were pushed down the Xishui River, bloodied Phoenix Mountain, and all the tendons and veins were broken, I thought it was just a gratuitous dream......"

It wasn't until the War of the Four Dynasties that the nameless identity of Ye Qingge was revealed, and Mo Wei knew that what she was doing was not a dream, but a person's future.

Qingge's heart was trembling, even though she could even accept the matter of crossing, she still felt that Mo Yu's words were incredible.

"Do you know why I'm dying?" Mo Wei smiled.

Qingge lowered her eyes, without saying a word, looking at this little girl who was obviously only seven or eight years old, but she looked like she had seen through all the world, and couldn't help but feel distressed.

"Because I know too much, those are all heavenly opportunities."

A sinister smile appeared on Mo Wei's face, "I have known about your being named An Guohou since I was three years old, but I have never known who the woman who appeared in my dream is all these years, and I never imagined that such a bloody and powerful woman would be the waste of the Ye family." ”

"Do you know, since I was born, my health has been very poor, every day is a torment, when you become famous, I may die at any time, and now you are in your prime, talented, and my life has come to an end."

Mo Wei stretched out his hand, and the pink palm was very small and thin.

She didn't speak, just looked at Qingge so seriously.

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