The Night King said with a smile, one qiē is still good, the Moon Monarch Valley Lord is the person who has obtained the Great Dao, and the people of the world admire it, maybe the mystery of immortality that our generations have worked hard to solve, under the wisdom of the Moon Monarch Valley Lord, it is not impossible to be solved.

His appearance is very elegant, he talks politely, without the slightest pride, and he looks even more admirable.

Zhao Qingqing still had a cold face, looking pampered and not shocked, and said respectfully, Sect Master, you have superb Taoism, and if you pursue the Dao of Heaven, you must have a volume of Heavenly Scriptures, if you want to break through the realm of immortality, only the Sect Master in the world can take on this heavy responsibility.

The Night King smiled and said, I don't have any hope for immortality, but the Heavenly Scripture is indeed a good thing for us, not to mention that the Heavenly Scripture is a treasure from the fairy world, how dare Changzong swallow it alone? After this matter, the Immortal Sect is determined to share the mystery of the Heavenly Scripture with Guigu, Lingge, and the three alliances, and enjoy the joy of life.

Zhao Qingqing was inconvenient to answer more on this sensitive topic, so she had an idea, and said clearly, the sect master understands the righteousness, and it is really a blessing for the seven families.

The Night King hurriedly waved his hand and said with a faint smile, The eldest niece doesn't dare to say nonsense, I am only a shallow learner, how can I be up to the task? One qiē still has to rely on it, so that Guigu and Ling Ge will not be destroyed by Dugu Taizhen.

Zhao Qingqing's beauty flickered, shook his head, and sighed softly, Dugu is too powerful, at the moment, only the sect master can compete with him, if you want to resign, it will really make your colleagues sad, not to mention, the sect master is the only one of the alliance masters here, except for you, who can lead everyone?

The Night King excused himself for a long time, his face was embarrassed, and he reluctantly agreed, then I will be cheeky to take it for the time being, and wait to repel the Holy Demon Hall, the Ten Thousand Gu Gate, and the Lord of the Moon Monarch Valley can preside over justice, and work together to destroy the Holy Demon Hall, the demons and evil ways of the Ten Thousand Gu Gate, and return the world to peace.

Zhao Qingqing was noncommittal, and said politely, Sect Master, you are well aware of the righteousness and the blessing of the people of the world.

The Night King took an umbrella, stretched it out and hit it on top of his head, and said with a smile, "Great niece, your achievements in the future are limitless."

Her face was stunned, and the corners of her lips contained a faint smile, and then it was up to the sect leader to look at his might.

The Night King nodded and said, "Eldest niece, you rest here for a while, and I will go to meet Dugu Taizhen."

The Night King said this, and led a large group of people away laughing.

Han Li was left, Zhao Qingqing stayed in place, Han Li waved uncomfortably, as if there was nothing to do with herself here, Zhao Qingqing flipped her wrist, opened the Qingying umbrella, and propped it on top of her head, her eyes were very good-looking, clear and beautiful, it was the kind of double eyelids that had a somewhat charming posture, staring at Han Li, she suddenly muttered to herself, the heir of the seven families, the surface scenery, in fact, where is it comfortable.

Han Li looked at her always indifferent face, revealing a little downcast, and felt a little pity for this woman in his heart, and said softly, Sister Qing is in a bad mood?

Zhao Qingqing crooked her neck, her white jade hand stroked the green shadow umbrella bing, and her lips were not applied of any color, enlightening, bitter or not, she knew clearly, we are all living, we are all struggling, and we are all expecting to live better, this is human nature, human fate.

Han Li listened to her words, only felt that this woman was strong on the surface, but really weak in her heart, sighed, and did not speak.

Zhao Qingqing looked at him, and couldn't help but smile a little and said, no wonder you and Lingling stay together, the two of them will always be so happy, it turns out that they are both innocent people like white paper, but no, you don't have to pity me, the road is chosen by myself, and it is useless to regret it.

Han Li's handsome face was a little ruddy when she said it, and suddenly he asked like a ghost, Sister Qing, have you ever liked someone else?

Zhao Qingqing didn't react, tilted her head and asked suspiciously, huh?

Han Li didn't speak, and he was embarrassed to say more.

Zhao Qingqing's jade face is a little charming, she is a beautiful woman, when she is as cold as ice and snow, she is as beautiful as a fairy in the heavenly palace, so people dare not look at her more, when she laughs gently, she is so kind, now she has an indescribable, unclear taste, turned her back, held an umbrella in her left hand, and her right hand was behind her back, the delicate skin was a fair-skinned and slender woman's jade hand, softly covered in white clothes on her waist, her voice was ethereal, I don't know what kind of feeling I liked, I only know that I must not be attached to Hongchen in this life. Since inheriting the position of heir, I have long since lost my own, she said and pressed her fingers tightly on her waist, and said crisply, This life only belongs to the Yin and Yang Valley.

Han Li was not surprised to hear such a result, and said ramblingly, no matter what happens to Sister Qing in the future, Lingling and I will always support you.

Zhao Qingqing bit her lip, turned around, smiled slightly, and said to herself for a long time, in fact, I am very good like this, joy is one, pain is one, don't let me drag others down, isn't this a different kind of chic.

Han Li was about to say more, she said in a broken voice, I will take you to meet someone, said holding up an umbrella, and walked to the depths of the canyon, Han Li didn't ask more, so he had to follow closely, the two of them went one after the other, in the middle of the mountain road, turned left and right, and walked into a broken valley, Han Li was startled when he saw it, but in the middle of the broken valley he saw, there were actually vermilion palaces like immortal pavilions.

Those palaces are more than twenty zhang high, divided into layers, quite tall, under the door is the step-by-step steps carved by Yuhua stone, countless Di cavalry guards around the palace, the palace floor, densely packed with people, the palace floor hundred strong bows through the perforation, on both sides of the broken valley, a large number of horses riding at the sub-station, at a glance, the silver armor of the Di cavalry flashed with a faint light, Zhao Qingqing said softly, this is one of the control rooms of the Immortal Sect in the Soul Tower, some time ago it was captured by the Dugu Taizhen Di Cavalry, and the Night King is also a very powerful character, showed Ying Ruodie, Di Qi was directly controlled by Ying Ruodie, and the control room that Dugu Taizhen had worked so hard to capture was taken away by Ying Ruodie in the blink of an eye.

Han Li opened his mouth to say, Zhao Qingqing made a gesture to cover his mouth, and said softly, in order to crusade against Dugu Taizhen, Di Qi gave the assassinated last generation hall master, you can not want your own life, but it is impossible to betray the Holy Demon Hall, don't ask too much, after entering, we will talk slowly.

【Blood Song】Faith Maniac

Looking at the east of the great river, the thick and boiling desolate water.

A piano song accompanies a lonely person, and the sun shines after loneliness.

The snow was heavy and the north wind was mourning.

People come and go on the side of the bridge, and it is fresher after the exchange.

It was when I was enjoying the snow and drinking that I heard the sound of blood and tears crying.

How many infatuated people are at the end of the world, and how many parting hatreds are at the end of the world.

I just hope that this hatred will stop immediately, and teach me to enter the empty door alone.

When you enter my empty door, you know that I am suffering, and I am not an empty doorman.

Why bother to sing the blood, the winter year has passed and another spring.