Volume 1 Four Stars_Chapter 737 Dark Breath
Qingge once served as the emperor in Xixun, and all the civil and military officials of the enthronement ceremony were all present, she has the ability to never forget, and she remembers the appearance of the bureaucrats in Xixun very clearly, and the families of these courtiers, especially the younger generation, she has more or less some impressions, but she has never seen the woman talking in front of her. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Qingge squinted his eyes, the Four Kingdoms Banquet was Xin Yinsi's idea, and this woman was Xin Yinsi's person, and Xin Yinsi was looking forward to it.
Qingge sneered, although the Immortal Thousand Absolute has been hit hard, but with the temperament of the Immortal Thousand Absolute Body, he will definitely make some things endlessly.
The League of 100?
Qingge has a headache, she can't figure out a lot of things, An Suyou is calm in the face of the blood clan, the strength that the dark can't burst out in front of the blood clan, the relationship between the Queen of the Far North and the blood clan, and the original intention of the dark thousand people who have not forgiven her for many years-
At this moment, she suddenly found that in the past two years, she had wasted her time on her own strength, and she didn't think about cultivating power or anything like that.
So much so that now, she is still only a congenital twelve-fold, but there is no power behind her alone.
In the future, she will have to face not only the hostility of the Demon Domain and the powerful husband Ji Yue, but before, she also has to step on the four-star level, at least, she has obtained the Great Spirit Master before she is qualified to leave the four-star continent.
Even, the Bloodline is a nuisance!
The woman who spoke at the right time saw that the light song was silent, Beihuang was silent, and took advantage of the victory to pursue, and said: "I have long heard that An Guohou is very courageous, and the little woman is admiring, I don't know if I can fulfill the little woman's wish and compete with the little girl?" ā
Qingge frowned.
Beihuang sensed Qingge's displeasure, glanced at the woman, and said in a deep voice: "An Guohou came to the Beiyue Dynasty from the extreme north, and he traveled all the way, and it is rare to go home to rest and rest......"
"There are very few spiritual masters in the world, and it is rare for a little woman to meet a spiritual master, is it possible that the Emperor of Beiyue wants to spoil the fun? Or is it that the emperor is reluctant to hurt the beauty? ā
The woman unceremoniously interrupted Beihuang's words, with great momentum and awe-inspiring, "Or is it that An Guohou of Beiyue is just a vain name, and he has no strength, hehe, in this case, it is also said in the past, otherwise he will be removed by Jialan?" ā
With four empires and hundreds of small dependent states, Garan was like a sacred treasure to them, and they wanted to enter it.
Also, when the news of Qingge's departure from Jialan spread, who would have thought that it was this girl who picked out Jialan, not Jialan who didn't want her.
Of course, this misunderstanding Qingge is not interested in solving it, what about blocking the mouth of the world, the world will still be prejudiced against her.
Qingge glanced at the woman coldly, her brows twitched a few times, she was more interested in the woman's spiritual master identity than others.
Beihuang wanted to say something, but Qingge stretched out his hand and stopped him.
"This person's mental power is extremely strong, you have only experienced a fierce battle in the extreme north, don't be reckless." Beihuang said softly.
Qingge nodded, stood up from the chair that symbolized her noble status, she stood with her hands in her hands, like the goddess Shura, her eyes like a clear pool, and the wind fell lightly on the woman, "It's just a competition, why not?" ā
At this time, the voice of the nightmare sounded, "This woman has a dark aura on her. ā
Dark breath?
Although the words are unfamiliar, I know some of the light songs.
Dark aura and aura are the two extremes of justice and evil respectively, from the ancient books, she only knows that the person with the dark aura is like a devil, brutally killing, and opening his heart.
Later, there were more and more powerhouses on the four-star continent, and finally angered them, and the major forces, the empire, wiped out the cultivators with dark aura.
Those cultivators almost all perished.
It can be said that in this vast continent, there should be no cultivators who rely on the dark aura, of course, destruction is not an absolute word, and there may be some fish that have slipped through the net to survive.
Does the aura of darkness have anything to do with the Underworld?
Qingge furrowed her eyebrows.
It seems that after she goes back, she will have a good discussion with Fuxi.
"Nightmare, do you know that she is a spiritual master who has survived several Heavenly Thunder Tribulations?" Qingge asked.
Knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent can win all battles, and before going to war, she must find out the bottom of the woman.
"Her spiritual power is different from yours, she is black, I am afraid that her spiritual power has long been eroded by the dark aura, although she has not survived, but it is too evil, you have to be careful." The nightmare was rare and solemn.
Qingge nodded.
"Since it's a competition, there are naturally winners and losers."
The woman said again, "It's better to be like this, I lost, the heart is given to you, you lose, the snow spirit bead is given to me, how about it?" ā
Heart!
Snow Lingzhu is also the heart of Qingge!
For a moment, everyone looked at the woman in surprise.
Where is this competition, it has become a battle of life and death.
Qingge hesitated.
She is not a reckless person, the other party looks prepared, she can't just fall into the trap dug by the other party in advance.
"Don't you dare?" The woman laughed.
Light Gomer.
Beihuang slapped the table and stood up, "This is my Beiyue Dynasty, my territory, Your Excellency should not be too presumptuous." ā
Saying that, Beihuang's gaze fell on Xin Yinsi's body, "King Xixun, this four-nation feast is your idea, the border is full of people from the Hundred Nations Alliance, the four empires have been crumbling for a hundred years, I thought you were for the good of the people of the four major countries, so you allowed this feast, but I didn't expect you to have ulterior motives." ā
Xin Yinsi was not angry, and said with a smile: "Emperor Beiyue, don't worry, this anger will outweigh the losses, and the current young people, who are not arrogant and strong-blooded, are normal to compete." ā
Yes, it's normal to compete, but no one is going to gamble with their heart.
Beihuang narrowed his eagle-like eyes, and suddenly, the voice of angry shouts sounded again, "I will not allow this battle, King Xixun, since you are here, you are a guest, and I will treat you politely, but your little bit of caution, it is best for me to put it away, otherwise get out of the territory of the Beiyue Dynasty immediately, don't make waves in my palace, I am not dead." ā
After saying this, Xin Yinsi's face turned dark.
He knew that Beihuang would maintain Qingge, but he didn't expect it to be so crazy to maintain, and he didn't even roll his face, and he didn't mind tearing Xixun and Beiyue's faces.
If it is just in normal times, the two empires often have open and secret battles, but at the critical moment of the Hundred Nations Alliance, Beihuang also dares!
Beihuang's attitude was a misjudgment of Xin Yinsi in the whole thing.
Qingge lowered her eyes and smiled lightly.
She rarely saw Beihuang get angry.
This battle, although it is a contest between two women, is also a declaration of war between two empires!
If the four empires really want to twist into a rope, of course, there must be a king to control it, but none of the four empires will obey anyone.
Perhaps, this battle will be an opportunity.
Qingge smiled darkly.
In the direction of the east side, the aventurine cod sat elegantly, without saying a word, like a person outside the dust, listening to the piano and watching the dance.
It's just that in his afterglow, all of them are the black-robed woman.
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