When Yan Yu heard his grandfather say that he wanted to buy a dog to humiliate Ye Qingtian, he felt a little broken.
From then on, Ye Fu saw two old men leading two dogs to each other's yard respectively, pointing and cursing in a loud voice.
Yan Yu stood in front of the window and looked up at the bright moon, sighing deeply.
The awakening of the elf bloodline is not a good thing for Qingge.
There are three stages of bloodline awakening. After Qingge survives the first stage, the bloodline will close and fall into a deep sleep state.
When the bloodline awakens again and enters the second stage, the pain will be doubled.
By that time, I probably can’t hide it anymore.
The people of Shenyue City will definitely react.
The legendary elves are a pure land uncontested by the world. In fact, under the beauty and harmlessness of that race, they are evil and bloody.
It would be fine if Qingge was just an ordinary elf bloodline, but her bloodline was so noble and rare.
Yan Yu pursed his lips tightly.
How are you in the Realm of the Gods?
I heard that it was a human Shura field, and many people died every day. I heard that there were endless battles, men were superior to women, and they were kings based on their strength.
Grandpa walked in the door holding a black dog, muttering, "Qingtian, grandma loves you very much, don't be afraid."
Hell: "..."
"Xiaojiu, go and steal old Ye Qingtian's dog for me tomorrow." Grandpa said angrily.
Yan Yu stood in front of the window sill with his back to his grandfather. He closed his eyes and felt the breeze blowing across his cheeks. His thin lips moved and he said softly: "Grandpa, I want to go to Shenyue City."
The smile on Grandpa's face completely disappeared, he let go of his hands, and the dog in his arms fell to the ground, howling in pain and waving its four short legs randomly.
The grandfather frowned, "What are you talking about? You don't have any elven blood in your body, so you can't go to Shenyue City."
"Grandpa, you have a way." Yan Yu turned back to look at his grandfather and said, "You know better than me. When the bloodline is fully awakened, Qingge is an elf thing and cannot be hidden from Shenyue City."
The grandfather sneered, "Do you think that all the problems will be solved when you go to Shenyue City? I understand what you said. You just want to forcibly implant the elf blood in your body. Don't think about it. I will never agree to it.
Yes. I do love Qingge and don’t want her to get involved in Shenyue City, but I will not put you in danger. If Qingge learns about this, she will not approve it."
"Grandpa, let me try, I can do it." Yan Yu said persistently.
The grandfather sneered coldly, flicked his sleeves suddenly, and turned away, "Give up this idea, don't even think about this matter, it's over now, don't mention it again in the future, otherwise I will shut you up."
Confinement.”
After saying that, Grandpa turned and left.
Yan Yu fell into silence, thoughtful.
The moonlight shone on half of his face, making his eyes dim and unclear.
The night in the Four-Star Continent is somewhat peaceful, but also contains hidden dangers.
In this continent, there is a legend and a miracle.
The legend is called Ye Qingge, and the miracle is also called Ye Qingge.
The four words "Heavenly Domain of the Gods" and the division of planes and classes are already known to all cultivators in the Four-Star Continent.
They knew that the god-like woman had stepped into a higher plane and pursued the true meaning of cultivation.
Countless young girls and countless practitioners are crazy about it.
They followed the example of Qingge and worked hard to set foot in the heavenly realm of the gods.
In every corner, a different story happened.
Behind everyone, there is an unknown experience.
There are strong men standing on high mountains recalling the past, and there are young and frivolous practitioners yearning for the top of the clouds.
Sweat and blood soak into the earth, and flowers bloom in the dark night before dawn.
The Heavenly Domain of the Gods, the sea area outside Fengyun Town.
All the pirates and practitioners of Zilingyuan were standing on the coast. There were thousands of them in front and behind, all of them were tough men and desperadoes tumbling in the sea.
He Xilou and Xie Shuanghua stood in front of everyone and sang softly.
He Xilou smiled at Qingge, then faced the many pirates and said sternly: "Remember, the words of the Moon Lord are my orders. Whoever dares to disobey the Moon Lord, there is no need to tell you the consequences of the following offenders. From now on,
All you need to do is practice with Lord Yue and prepare well for the battle of the lords." He Xilou turned his head, his eyebrows gentle, "Yue Ji, come and talk to the brothers, they are all loyal people of flesh and blood."
Qingge nodded slightly and took a step forward.
Half of her cheeks were covered with a scarlet mask. It was more like a mask than a flower from the other side.
Cold eyes and seductive red lips.
He Xilou said that since she is Yue Ji, no one can discover Ye Qingge's identity.
He Xilou said that she has great ambitions and her world is not just Tianqi Sea, but the world beyond the sea.
Killing, fighting, a paradise for cultivators, a carnival of mankind.
Most of the pirates in front of Qing Ge were dissatisfied with her.
Her strength is not enough to scare them.
"I know that you are unwilling and dissatisfied."
At this point, Qingge's voice suddenly rose, and his eyes were sharp and piercing, "But if you are unwilling or dissatisfied, my words are orders. Anyone who disobeys orders will be killed! Anyone who commits rebellion will be killed!"
Facing a group of tough men, she didn't show emotion or reason. Instead, she declared her sovereignty arrogantly and domineeringly.
She wanted them to know that even if they were dissatisfied, it didn't matter, she would keep it in her heart.
Want to speak out, want to protest?
Yes, the body and head are in a different place, and there will be no burial in death.
Under the sea of Apocalypse, the most indispensable thing is corpses and dead people.
Liu Yan'er stood below, looking at Qing Ge with a smile on her face.
Xiao Shanyan was beside Liu Yan'er. He really couldn't understand how a person from a lower plane could be so frivolous.
But one month after Ye Qingge came to the Heavenly Realm of the Gods, Xiao Shanyan was convinced by all his achievements.
"Fu Lingdi, Lord Battle, is at the bottom every year, and is ridiculed every time. Instead of being unwilling to accept me, it is better to save your strength and take this breath." Qing Ge raised his eyebrows and said: "Lord Battle, or don't cry.
Either that, or become a blockbuster. Now that you have conquered this sea area, you should look forward and go to the highest sea area. Instead of complaining about everything, it is better to practice hard in the next time and shine in the battle of lords.
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"It's easy to say, but it's hard to do. There are tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of people in other sea areas, especially the Eight Kings Sea area. Our sea area has the fewest pirates, 4,581, and there are only a few who have extraordinary strength. This
Can it be compared?" one of them asked wistfully.
Qingge raised her lips and smiled, "Only when you defeat many with less, and when you defeat one against a hundred, can you be considered a hero."
No one cares about the words of Qingge.
Who doesn’t want to fight one against a hundred?
Who can defeat one against a hundred?
It's just a fantasy.
In every lord battle, they didn't feel like they were participating in a battle, but instead felt like they were going to be laughed at.
Even Huang Dalong next door would laugh and scold him.
He is just the thirty-fifth lord of Tianqi Sea, and I don’t know where his pride comes from.