Ji Yue was indeed very impulsive as long as things related to her. But if she wanted to use the power of the Demon King, she should do it at Jiuque's birthday banquet, why wait until today.
Qing Ge's eyes flashed, her hands circled Ji Yue's neck, and there was a slight smile in her eyes, "Xiao Xi is here?"
Ji Yue's forehead was pressed against the woman's lower head, the corners of her lips were slightly raised, and her eyes were filled with affection.
Sure enough, he couldn't hide it from her no matter what.
Ji Yue nodded.
Singing softly, the smile is as bright as a flower, and the eyes are bright.
She thought she would never meet those people in the Four-Star Continent again.
Dark green smoke rose up, burning violently like a flame, making a crackling sound.
Smoke and green fire appeared, and a man dressed in black and wearing a cloak walked out.
Xi Ziyan!
Qingge still remembers that when she came to the Heaven of the Gods, Xizi said that he would work hard to become the guardian of the Heaven of the Gods.
Now, he did it.
Mo Xie and Ye Jingjing are also there.
It feels so good not to be alone.
Qingge glanced at the emperor. She walked down from Ji Yue's arms and stood in front of the emperor. The shadow formed by her delicate body covered the emperor like the darkness of purgatory.
Qingge looked down at the emperor from a high position, with sarcasm in her eyes, "The wrong thing Princess Mingyue did in her life was to be reborn in the wrong child and die tragically in the emperor's family. And with a brother like you, it was you who forced her to death step by step."
The emperor's eyes gradually became bloodshot, and his whole body was shaking and shaking uncontrollably.
The emperor's broken arm was filled with bright red blood.
His eyes widened in horror.
How could such an emperor have such a gentle and aloof attitude?
"Do you think that by covering Di Mingyue's skin on me, Di Mingyue can be resurrected? In the final analysis, it is just a dead human skin." Qing Ge sneered.
Outside the palace gate, Emperor Changru led people into the palace.
He saw the body of God Mingyue on the bed, and when he learned what the emperor had done, he was burned with raging anger.
Emperor Changru grasped the emperor's clothes tightly and lifted it up against the wall, "Brother, are you still a human being? Yue'er is such a flawless person, why do you want to taint her like this, not even her soul after death?"
Let it go?"
The emperor was still immersed in the huge blow. Looking at the emperor's elegant and handsome face, he suddenly felt disgusted.
Emperor Mingyue once said that the emperor is as gentle and gentle as jade, and he is a good son in troubled times. He should not be drowned in the emperor's family.
The emperor pushed Di Changru away, and he crushed the phantom spirit roots in his body. Flames appeared out of thin air and burned the emperor's body. The emperor embraced the fire all over his body, opened his arms and embrace, and revealed the terrifying madness in his bones.
He smiled foolishly and rushed towards Di Mingyue with fire all over his body.
"Yue'er, let's go home."
"Yue'er, she is my wife."
"Yue'er, let's go to hell together."
"..."
The emperor's face became more ferocious.
Qingge narrowed her eyes.
The phantom spirit root is a treasure that grows from the heart of a cultivator after he or she reaches the level of a phantom spirit master. It is used to condense the phantom spirit power.
To destroy one's phantom spirit roots is to commit suicide.
The emperor wanted Di Mingyue to be burned together with him.
Even if he died, he would not let Di Mingyue go.
Neither Emperor Changru nor Qing Ge can resist the power of the phantom root's self-destruction.
Ji Yue took one step forward, and her whole body was shrouded in a cold light. The moment a burst of momentum burst out, it was like a hurricane sweeping over the emperor and knocking him away.
As the emperor flew into the air, the flames burned him, and his body turned into a fireball.
The emperor's face and body were like a ball of paste, gradually distorting and deforming in the firelight, which was particularly terrifying.
Qingge raised her head, and the firelight reflected on her plain white face.
The emperor was about to die, and she was not excited at all.
So what if the emperor paid a heavy price? The pain that Emperor Mingyue had suffered could still not be concealed.
As he sighed softly, a bit of sacred golden light slowly rose from the emperor's ashes, illuminating the entire hall.
When Qing Ge opened her red lips slightly, golden light entered her mouth, and she swallowed it in one gulp.
Qingge's face was full of disbelief.
Just now, what is that?
Qingge's internal organs, muscles and veins suddenly feel full, and the muscles also feel stronger.
After realizing what the golden light was, Qing Ge felt ecstatic in her heart.
That was the true essence that she had been waiting for for a long time, and it was the real true essence.
The emperor's half grain of god-level true essence.
Because of the matter of Zhenyuan, she suffered many looks and ridicules along the way.
Now, that subtle feeling of relaxation and joy brings tears to Qingge's eyes.
Ji Yue smiled, stretched out her hand and rubbed Qingge's head.
Practitioners can indeed swallow other people's true essence, but there is a prerequisite. Devouring god-level true essence can only be done when the practitioner himself is also god-level true essence. Although Qingge once had ten god-level true essences in his body,
But in the end, it was gone, and there was only the true energy gained from the True Essence Hall of Illusion.
Ji Yue originally wanted to seize the emperor's true essence and seal it in an amethyst bottle, and then give it to Qingge when the time is right and Qingge's body allows.
Unexpectedly, the true essence was directly swallowed by Qingge.
Many apostles in the Yagami Palace were stunned.
True essence also needs to be refined slowly and step by step, so Miss Ye swallowed it like this?
And looking at Ye Qingge’s rather satisfied face, it seems that she still has more to say. The taste is quite good?
Everyone looked at each other.
She is indeed the wife of their Yagami Palace, she is so tough.
Qingge turned her head, crossed her arms across her chest, and looked at the matchmaker.
Little did she know that the famous embroiderer and matchmaker had committed a heinous crime.
The matchmaker still wore the opera mask, and even though the whole army was wiped out, she never felt any panic.
The matchmaker smiled and said: "The emperor has been preparing for this day for more than ten years. He wants to find all the practitioners who can replace the Five Elements and use their own organs to refine the elixir. In this way, Di Mingyue's dead skin can be used
Wear it on you permanently, not for a three-year period."
The matchmaker wiped the polished dagger with a handkerchief, "Since ancient times in the Kyushu Empire, when emperors of all dynasties died, the elected ones were buried with them."
The matchmaker picked up a handful of ashes on the ground and said, "The emperor is dead, why should the matchmaker stay alone in the world?"
"Most of the men in this world are ruthless and cruel, and the sorrow of women has never stopped. You say that the emperor is cruel and selfish, but he is crazy for love. He only loves Di Mingyue in his life. If it were not for the relationship between brother and sister,
, if it weren’t for various reasons, why would he bother with all kinds of calculations?”
The matchmaker lifted off her opera mask, opened her mouth, and swallowed a handful of ashes belonging to the emperor's ashes.
The matchmaker lowered her mask to hide her face.
Singing softly makes the limbs feel cold.
Even if it was only for a few breaths, she still saw the matchmaker's face.
No, that's not a face.
There is only blood and flesh left, and even a few tendons, white teeth, and raised nose bones, but no shame!
"Emperor, the world doesn't understand your infatuation. I know your infatuation. If the world wants to destroy you, I will take you to heaven."
"ah--"
The matchmaker's voice suddenly became shrill and elongated, and she sang a ditty in a dramatic tone, "The country is broken by the river, and the emperor rides on the wind. I saw the cold wind last night, and the supreme being outside the wall came, and I saw the small building put out the fire, and I saw the new couple.
Laughing, seeing old people crying again."
Tone, sadness.
The matchmaker's red sleeves danced like flowers in full bloom.
Clusters of flowers.
The sleeves pulled away the blood mist.
boom!
The matchmaker's Dantian used force and hit the Canglong Pillar with her head in an elegant manner.
She fell to the ground, her mask cracked and shattered.
The matchmaker’s ‘face’ was revealed.
The matchmaker touched her face with both hands, her hole-like eyes widened, "Where's my face, Xiao Lang, please give me my face and child, okay?"
Two lines of tears slid down the face that was beyond recognition.
The matchmaker fell to the ground, and blood flowed from her forehead into the holes in her eyes.
Qingge narrowed her eyes.
Ji Yue's slender, jade-like hands covered Qing Ge's eyes, "It doesn't look good, don't look at it."
Qingge glanced at Ji Yue with her bright eyes, spread her hands, and said, "Hug."
Ji Yue smiled slightly, gentleness and pampering can kill people.
He picked up Qing Ge and walked out of the imperial palace.