Peerless Spirit Master

   Chapter 95 You are different, you and me

   Qing Yunge slept in a dark night. When she woke up, it was already night. Calculate the time. From this morning until now, she slept for a full five hours, or ten hours.

   Sure enough, she still overestimated her physical strength. Thinking about it, she has never been so tired after taking several tasks in a day in her previous life.

   "Huh... Eat something, I'm starving to death." She stretched, rolled over, got up from the bed, and left the bedroom, ready to go to the kitchen to find something to eat to fill her stomach.

   However, she underestimated her grandfather's care for her, and saw that the food was already prepared on the stone table in the yard, it was still steaming, and the tempting aroma followed.

   She licked her lips unconsciously, thinking to herself, the old man won't even know when she wakes up, look at this meal is just like the one just out of the oven.

   Out of curiosity, Qing Yunge leaned over to take a look, only to find that there was a beast pill of a fire-type profound beast under the plate containing the food.

The surface of the    Beast Pill was red, thinking that it must have been injected with fire profound energy, which radiated heat to the outside, so that the food could still maintain the temperature of the pot, hot but not hot, just right in the mouth.

   Fire-type profound beast pills are the most popular among all profound beast pills, because even a fire-type profound beast pill at the spirit beast level is of great help to practitioners outside.

   Fire-type Profound Beast Beast Pill can not only warm the body, but also make a fire, and even illuminate. After all, without fire, many things can’t be done.

   "Well, tomorrow, you can go to the Nether Forest to slaughter a few fire-type profound beasts." Qing Yunge muttered softly, "It will also be useful on the road in the future."

Just when the girl was addicted to food and couldn't extricate herself, in the quiet courtyard where you could only hear the sound of the wind, suddenly there was a sound of footsteps, the footsteps were light, almost silent, not in a hurry. very tall person.

Depend on!

   No one will come to kill her again, is it really too old to be too old recently, why are they all wanting her life?

   Listening and listening, Qing Yunge couldn't help but slow down the movement of picking vegetables, but her ears carefully caught the sound of footsteps that were getting closer and closer.

It wasn't until she heard the footsteps stop suddenly that she slowly raised her head and was about to say, "What's the point of your visit so late?" But when she saw the person coming, she choked on the words. throat.

   She stared at the person who came, she really couldn't understand why she saw this person at this time, shouldn't he stay in the station well!

The familiar white clothes looked more and more like snow under the dark night. The man seemed to have stepped down from the bright moon. With unparalleled dignity and splendor, he burned all the colors in the world. Thousands of stars still couldn't cover him. of elegance.

   Under the girl's dumbfounded gaze, he walked over leisurely, then sat down opposite her, glanced at her slowly, and smiled slightly: "Qingqing seems surprised to see me?"

"Pa-ta-", the chopsticks in the singer Qingyun fell to the ground. She simply didn't even pick them up, because she always felt that they might fall again when she picked them up, so she gritted her teeth and looked at a certain prince who was very leisurely in front of her, saying: "How did you come?"

  Really, why don't someone kill her!

  A fight is better than being teased and speechless.

  Rong Jinhuai did not answer this question, but gave her a thoughtful look, and said slowly, "I haven't seen you for a few days, did you ever miss me, Qingqing?"

   "Think of a fart!" Hearing this, Qing Yunge couldn't help but said angrily and blurted out, "I wouldn't miss you, it's too late for me to be happy without you in front of my eyes."

   This person really teased her as soon as he came up. If it weren't for the fact that he was her savior, he would have slapped him long ago, and he would have been allowed to appear in front of her eyes.

   "Haha..." A soft smile spit out from his thin lips, Rong Jinhuai whispered, "I miss you very much."

  's voice was low, **** and sultry, as gentle as the whispers of a lover, and a slightly hot breath swayed on the skin beside his ears.

She was probably used to being molested, and when she heard this, Qing Yunge felt that she had become accustomed to it, and she was extremely calm, she looked at him blankly: "I don't know how a little girl can make Rong Shizi fall in love like this. Dreaming?"

   She really didn't believe it, she couldn't tell him!

   The dignified number one killer of the Dark Moon Alliance in the 21st century, a black-bellied and cunning song, how could he be defeated by an ancient man?

  No, absolutely no.

   "Nothing." Rong Jinhuai tilted his head, the smile in his eyes was gentle and wispy, "Because it's you."

  What, what, ghost!

   Hearing this answer, Qing Yunge, who was preparing for a Jedi counterattack, was suddenly stunned. What do you mean because it was her?

   What the **** is this answer.

   "What if it wasn't me?" She was quite speechless and asked something she didn't even know what she was asking.

   The next second, in the faint fragrance of cold plums, his smile deepened: "It wasn't you, I wouldn't even take a look at it."

  The voice is gentle and soft, like a glass of mellow and sweet wine.

   Even if it is only a shallow taste, after entering it, it is like a poison that has penetrated deep into the bone marrow and sinks.

   "Who believes it." Qing Yunge felt a little hotter on her face, she hummed twice and changed the subject, "Why are you coming to see me so late today?"

   "Muyan left at noon today, she didn't have time to say goodbye to you." Seeing this, Rong Jinhuai responded with kindness, "So ask me to come over and tell you."

   "Oh... that's it." When Qing Yunge heard this explanation, she felt a little overthinking, then she touched her chin and asked, "Why did she go back so quickly, Xiao Mu?"

   Hearing this, Rong Jinhuai couldn't help laughing and said slowly: "Patriarch Su said that if she doesn't go back, she will be thrown into the clan's trial grounds, which to her is like hell."

"Pfft—" Qing Yunge, who was drinking soup, almost laughed when she heard this, she held back her laughter and said, "This Patriarch of the Su family really has the same temperament as my grandfather, such a lovely girl as Xiao Mu, He can be so ruthless."

   She had heard of the name Clan Trial Ground. Among the top ten mysterious families, only the top three families could have such a place as a clan trial ground. After all, this kind of place is not something that ordinary people can have.

The    clan trial site is actually a treasure, because if you can successfully test from there, not only will your cultivation level skyrocket, but your fighting experience will also be greatly improved.

   However, there is also a fierce place. If you are not careful, death is possible. After all, there are many dangers and obstacles in it. Even geniuses may be buried there.

   After all, Su Muyan is still a fifteen-year-old girl. Although she is the next generation head of the Su family, it is a bit too much.

"Qingqing, you only know one, but you don't know the other." Hearing this, Rong Jinhuai shook his head, and he said softly, "You don't know the ten great profound families, so you don't know that within each family, On the surface, it looks calm, but in fact, there are dark tides within the family, and the struggles between various factions continue."

"Take the Lan family of the Vermillion Bird Country as an example. Although Lan Tingyun is the appointed young master, the other direct descendants of the Lan family are still eyeing this position, looking for an opportunity to pull Lan Tingyun off his horse. "

"I heard that Lan Tingyun was ambushed by the enemy when Lan Tingyun was sent to the Raging Flame Mountains to perform a mission by the Lan family. After the Lan family, there will be no corpses lying in the wild."

"And the person who ambushed him was the second young master of the Lan family who failed to compete with him for the position of the young master." After a pause, he looked at Qing Yunge, and continued, "The chaos within the Su family is more chaotic than Lan's. Home, just more or less."

"And Muyan is a woman. In the past fifteen years, even with the care of the Su family, it has been very difficult for her to grow up safely. She has two brothers above her, but she is talented. It would be better without her, but they are also direct descendants, so Muyan must have enough power to suppress them."

   Hearing these words, Qing Yunge fell silent for a while. Perhaps it was because the Qing family had only one descendant of her. She did not feel the kind of thing where big families are fighting each other for power.

   On weekdays, I looked at Su Muyan with a natural, cute and cute appearance, but I never thought that the environment where such a little girl lived was so dire.

   "It's not easy for anyone..." She sighed softly, "There are so many things on my back, I'm really afraid I won't be able to bear it in the end."

   This sentence is talking about herself and Su Muyan.

   It is not easy for Su Muyan to successfully become the Patriarch of the Su family as a mere woman.

   And it is even more difficult for her to lead the Qing family to answer the peak again.

   Just as she was pondering, a faint sigh suddenly came from her ear, and she heard Rong Jinhuai say softly, "You are different."

   "Huh?" Qing Yunge turned back, somewhat puzzled by these four words.

   She looked at the man in white in front of her in confusion, and saw the shadow of only her in his eyes at this time, thousands of stars, not as good as the occasional streamer in those eyes.

  Rong Jinhuai saw her turn around and added in a low voice, "You still have me."

  You are different, you still have me.

The moment    those words came out, there seemed to be countless waves rising from the heart, hitting the fragile mind one after another.

   It is like a drizzle tapping on the bead curtain, and it is like the breeze blowing through the leaves, as if the ice edges are cracked, and the jade falls on the bead plate.

  There is no better word in the world than these eight words, and there is no word more heartwarming than these eight words.

   Hearing these eight words, Qing Yunge suddenly became a little dazed, as if someone had said this to her many years ago, with the same voice, the same expression, and the same gentleness as always.

   But she knew that was impossible, she had been alone for so many years.

   Maybe, there were times when I was not alone, but in the end, I was alone.

   She had a master, but the master died because he saved her.

   She also had a close friend, but her close friend betrayed her because of fame, wealth and power, and finally killed her.

   In this life, although she still has no father and her mother is far away, at least she still has a grandfather and a home, which is enough for her.

   For those who are in the dark, a little warmth is enough to light up the whole world.

  Perhaps Rong Jinhuai's words were not sincere, just casual words to comfort her, but she could still feel some peace of mind.

After recovering from his thoughts, Qing Yunge smiled at him, and then said quite jokingly: "Rong Shizi, if you say this to other girls, they will definitely hold you back. "

   "I know." Rong Jinhuai smiled lightly, indicating something, "So I won't tell anyone except you."

   "It's really nice to say." Qing Yunge rolled her eyes, thinking that you must have said this to many girls, otherwise how could you be so skilled?

But this has nothing to do with her, and I have to admit that she felt better because of these words, so she mercifully raised the glass in her hand towards Rong Jinhuai and said, "If you are in a good mood, let's have some wine together? "

   "Since Qingqing invited you, it's better to be respectful than to obey." Rong Jinhuai lowered his eyes, held a wine glass, and said after a while, "I'm leaving here tomorrow too."

   "Huh?" Hearing this, Qing Yunge was stunned for a moment, then nodded understandingly, "After all, the four kingdoms banquet has ended, you are the prince of a country again, there must be a lot of things, you have to go back."

   "The two people who offended you, I have already sent them back to China." He said lightly.

   "Well, you said Li Yuzhen and Li Zhen?" Hearing this, Qing Yunge tilted her head, "But I'm very curious, they are the authentic royal family, but how do I feel, you are not afraid of them at all."

  Rong Jinhuai raised his eyes and said thoughtfully, "Maybe it's because... I'm better-looking than them?"

  Qing Yunge: "…"

   Why can such a thing be said so calmly? How could she be more narcissistic than her!

"Actually..." He glanced at her and continued, "I once saved the life of the Qinglong Emperor, he wanted to pass the throne to me directly, but I refused, so as long as it wasn't a big deal, he wouldn't care. ."

   "So it is." Qing Yunge nodded and changed the conversation, "But why did you refuse the throne?"

  Rong Jinhuai looked at her quietly, without answering, but asked, "If you were me, would you refuse?"

   "Yes." She thought about it for a while, then said, "It's cold at the heights, it's better to be in this world."

   "Then so do I." He laughed, with picturesque eyebrows, noble Qinghua, and incomparably handsome.

  Qing Yunge was a little surprised, she said: "Then we really have a good heart."

  Rong Jinhuai was noncommittal, just smiled softly.

   It's not just that our hearts are connected, our hearts have long been linked together, together with our souls.

  The moonlight swayed, covering the ground with brilliance.

  …

   The next day, after waking up, Qing Yunge learned that the people of Qinglong Kingdom had left, and then she realized that she had forgotten one thing.

  Yesterday, she remembered that she chatted with Rong Jinhuai for a long time, but she couldn't remember how she fell asleep, and when she woke up, she found that she was lying well on the bed, but she didn't know how she got into bed.

   scratched her head in confusion, she wondered if it was Rong Jinhuai who carried her back to the bed?

When the idea of ​​   came up, suddenly the whole person was a little confused.

   However, this expression fell in Qingtian's eyes, but it had another meaning.

   "Why, my granddaughter-in-law is gone, you are so reluctant?" Mr. Qing saw his granddaughter's "unwilling" appearance, and couldn't help but die in disgust, "Then why don't you go after him?"

Qing Yunge, who was still immersed in her thoughts, felt bad when she heard this sentence, her face turned black, and she couldn't help but explain: "Grandpa, why can't I bear it? Also, don't keep yelling. Rong Shi's son-in-law is now a son-in-law, so it's not good for people to misunderstand him."

"You have written reluctance all over your face." Qing Tian stroked his beard, snorted coldly, and ignored her, "And you stinky girl, listen carefully, this grandson-in-law, the old man, has made up his mind, because yesterday the old man and Rong Shizi already After discussing your marriage, when you come back from Siling College, you will marry immediately."

  Qing Yunge: "...!"

   Engagement?

  Damn, did she hallucinate? !

   "Grandpa, didn't you wake up this morning?" She stretched out her hand, shook it in front of the old man, and said nervously, "Grandpa, what time do you think it is?"

   "Hurry up and get out of here!" Old Master Qing saw the **** standing up in front of him, and immediately roared, "You are so busy all day long, why don't you hurry up to practice?"

He really wanted to open the brain of this stinky girl, and then see what was going on inside. He is obviously a very smart and wise person in all aspects. Yes... it's too shameful for their old Qing family.

The more Qing Tian thought about it, the more angry he became. At the beginning, he easily caught the stinky girl's grandmother's heart, and Feng Ya also successfully won the heart of Lang Huan. Disaster.

   "I'm going, I'm going!" Seeing that the old man was about to explode again, Qing Yunge ran away immediately in order to prevent himself from being really beaten.

   He didn't stop until he ran to the Tibetan Jue Pavilion.

In fact, what her grandfather said was right. She really should practice. After recovering her profound strength for so many days, she still hasn't learned any profound art. She is patronizing medicine refining to improve her mental strength. In addition, there is the "Fengtian Art". , She has completely forgotten all about her dark-type profound strength, so today I just happened to see what mysteries at home could allow her to practice.

   As soon as she walked into the Tibetan Jue Pavilion, she was choked by the dust that was blowing inside and coughed.

   "Cough..." Qing Yunge looked at the spider webs in every corner and couldn't help but help her forehead, "It's been a long time since no one has been here, how can it be dirtier than the library."

   Actually, it's no wonder that the Tibetan Jue Pavilion looks like this, because the mysterious tactics here are either already practiced by Qingtian, or they cannot be practiced.

   And because of the war fifteen years ago in the Qing family, all the younger generation died, and naturally no one came to read these profound formulas.

However, the Qing family is worthy of being a family that has entered the top ten mysterious families. Even if it is declining, there are many mysterious arts here, and each element has other elements, and even each shelf is marked with "water", "" The name of a series of elements such as thunder", "light", etc.

  Qing Yunge went straight to the bookshelf marked with the word "dark", and his eyes began to swipe up and down, looking for the secret formula that suits him.

The dark element is inferior to several elements such as the fire element and the water element, and there are not many types of profound arts, because the number of people with dark element profound strength is far less than those with fire element or water element profound strength. The damage is also higher than other elements.

   Thinking about it, only the Dark Realm, where the demons are treated, has a lot of dark secrets. After all, they represent the dark attributes themselves, which is just the opposite of the angels who represent the light attributes.

  The Qing family did not have many dark secrets, there were only five in total, two of which were defense secrets, one was healing, and there were only two attacking secrets.

   "Dark Night Entanglement", a high-level profound art, using chains transformed from dark elements to trap the enemy and slowly corrode his soul until he dies.

  Corrosion... When she saw these two words, Qing Yunge's eyes narrowed slightly, then her eyes swept over this profound art, and then read the next one, and when she saw it, she was completely speechless.

   "Withering", the grade is unknown, and the effect is unknown.

  Qing Yunge: "...!"

  What the hell, a good book of mysteries, the introduction is actually only these eight characters, and they are all unknown? Isn't this the same as no explanation!

   But just because of these eight characters, this dark secret art called "Withering" successfully attracted her attention.

"Feather, come out." So, she called out the sword spirit who was sleeping in the Seven Profound Space, then placed this profound art in front of him and asked, "With your qualifications, have you ever Have you seen this mystery?"

As a spiritual body, sleeping is for Sword Spirit to cultivate the soul, which makes the spiritual body more solid, and when he was sleeping in a daze, he suddenly heard his own sword master calling him, and immediately woke up with a jolt. Come over, and then float out of the Seven Profound Space.

""Withering"?" When Sword Spirit saw this mysterious formula, his brows could not help wrinkling, and after thinking for a long time, he said, "Hey... I don't seem to have heard of it, there is this book in the dark secret formula. "

"You haven't even heard of it?" Qing Yunge was surprised. It stands to reason that this kid Feather has lived for thousands of years, and he has a lot of experience, not to mention that the sword spirit of Fenglijian has basically no skills. I don't know why I haven't even heard of a dark secret formula.

"Hey, that's not right." When Sword Spirit saw the cultivation method behind Xuan Jue, he suddenly slapped his forehead and suddenly realized, "What is this "Withering", this is obviously "Twilight of the Night God", but it really does not have Grade."

   "Twilight of the Night God?" Qing Yunge repeated these five words gently, frowning, "Then why is "Withering" written here?"

"Master, you don't know anything." Sword Spirit said solemnly, ""The Twilight of the Night God" can be regarded as a forbidden mystery, because many years ago, its founder was a person who was expelled from the city of holy sky. The angel, that angel is a rare dual cultivation of light and dark, but the profound strength of the angel family can only be of the light attribute, which is undoubtedly an insult to them.”

"How can the angels of the city of the holy sky create a secret formula that even the upper-ranking demons of the demon family may not be able to write? So this "Twilight of the Night God" after the angel was expelled from the city of the holy sky, It was set as a forbidden secret by the angel family." He couldn't help sighing, "Unfortunately, the great devil still wants to bring this angel under the command of the Dark Territory. If the existence of this talent comes to the Dark Territory, the devil will One family will definitely overwhelm the angel family."

What makes Qing Yunge very interested is that in this world, in addition to the human race, there are orcs, elves, feathers, aquatics, undead, demons, angels and death gods. Knowing is very different.

   is not the demons and angels in the Western mythology of the previous life. Like the **** of death, this is just a representative name for a race, but the same is that the angels symbolize light, and the demons symbolize darkness.

   "Oh?" Hearing this, Qing Yunge raised her eyebrows, "So, this profound art is very impressive?"

   The secret formula that can make the two races of the nine races compete is really not to be underestimated.

"It's not just amazing!" Hearing this, Sword Spirit's expression suddenly became excited, and his tone became rapid, "If it can be refined to the highest level, it is possible to destroy the sky and destroy the earth, otherwise why should What about the 'Twilight of the Night God'?"

"I heard that the angel family, because of this profound art, suffered countless casualties, and their opponent was only the angel who cultivated both light and dark. Moreover, Lord Sword Master, the light-based profound strength and the dark-based profound strength were originally intertwined with each other. Restraint, so many angels have not been able to fight one, do you think this "Twilight of the Night God" is very powerful?"

   Hearing these words, Qing Yunge couldn't help but be overjoyed, but after she was over, she was puzzled: "But how could such a powerful mystery appear here?"

  If there is this "Twilight of the Night God" in the top ten mysterious families, it is also true that her family was almost wiped out, how could there be such a powerful mystery?

"I don't know that." Jian Ling was also confused by the second monk. He thought about it and said, "The angel family should have destroyed all the recordings of "Twilight of the Night God" at that time. Of course, There may also be omissions.”

   If something goes wrong, there must be a demon!

   Qing Yunge was holding "Twilight of the Night God" and didn't know how to choose for a while. It stands to reason that she should practice directly when she got such a profound art, but her intuition told her not to act rashly.

"Master, you don't have to worry." Sword Spirit saw her like this, and said, "What you are holding in your hand is not the entire "Twilight of the Night God", I read it, it should only be the first part, you are because Feng The dark-type profound energy possessed by the glass sword is not ordinary dark profound energy, so it is not difficult to control it.”

   "This is just a fragment?" Qing Yunge was slightly surprised. She looked at the above training method, and it was not difficult, but it was only the first part?

  If it is the whole article, who can practice it completely?

   "After all, the real "Twilight of the Night God" has been destroyed." Sword Spirit nodded, "But although there is only the first part, it is enough for your current use, Master."

   "That's good, that's it." Qing Yunge decisively put away the jade slip engraved with "Twilight of the Night God", and then Shi Shiran walked outside the Tibetan Jue Pavilion.

   Out of curiosity about why there is such a mysterious formula at home, she still decided to go to the study to ask Mr. Qing, so as to feel at ease.

   Here, when Qingtian saw his granddaughter coming again, although he was very happy, he pretended to be serious: "What, what happened?"

"Grandpa, I just went to Cangjue Pavilion, and then found a mysterious formula that I think is very suitable for my practice." Qing Yunge put the jade slip on the table and showed it to the old man, "Grandpa, do you remember? , where did this mystery come from?"

Hearing this, after seeing the jade slip on the table, Qingtian frowned and thought for a long time before saying unsure: "It seems that thirty years ago, when the old man was fighting outside, he saved a person, but that person was seriously injured. It was too heavy to be saved. Before he died, he gave the old man this profound art, but no one in the Qing family possessed dark profound energy at that time, so this profound art was later shelved."

   Save a person thirty years ago?

   Qing Yunge was a little surprised. He wouldn't be able to save that person from his grandfather, but he was actually the angel who was expelled from the city of the Holy Sky, right?

"Master, it's definitely not that angel." The sword spirit in the Seven Profound Space saw through her inner thoughts at a glance, and said, "That incident was at least thousands of years ago. Your grandfather was not born at that time. He must have saved that person by chance and got this fragment."

   "So it is." Qing Yunge nodded, and then she understood, so she relaxed, hugged her grandfather happily, took the jade slip, and left the study in a very good mood.

Mr. Qing was a little baffled by his granddaughter's operation. He was wondering if this stinky girl was stimulated, and then he suddenly thought about it, maybe because his grandson-in-law left and he was in a bad mood. Thinking of this, he hurried out. , stopped the girl in the red dress who had walked a few steps.

   "By the way, before Rong Shizi left, let the old man give you a message."

   Hearing the words, Qing Yunge immediately turned around and asked curiously, "What are you going to say?"

  Qingtian did not answer, but glared at her: "You also said that you are not reluctant to let others down, look at you being so anxious."

  Qing Yunge: "…"

   Can you always tell me which eye you saw me in a hurry? Besides, even if I’m in a hurry, I’m still in a hurry to cultivate profound arts.

   "Grandpa, if you don't tell me, you can leave." She pouted, and she was about to lift her feet and start walking.

   "Hey, hey, okay, okay, grandpa won't make fun of you." Grandpa Qing saw his granddaughter like this, and shouted, "Your son said that he is waiting for you at Siling College."

   "Oh." Qing Yunge nodded, "I see."

Only then did she really turn around and walk out, but she didn't take two steps before she remembered the words "your family son" in the sentence just now, and she couldn't help twitching the corners of her mouth, **** her family son, she clearly knew It has nothing to do with Rong Jinhuai!

   Even if you impose a relationship, it is still a good friend. Her grandfather really stopped calling him the grandson-in-law, and called him the heir of your family.

   Forgive her for being stupid and not knowing the difference between the two names.

   Shrugged helplessly, Qing Yunge returned to her yard, ready to start cultivating the profound art called "Twilight of the Night God".

Before she goes to the Four Spirits Academy, she has to improve her strength by a few ranks. Otherwise, even if she has the qualification medal to avoid the previous test, in the Xuanling Realm, she may also be rejected due to her lack of strength. banished.

She didn't want to let herself lose this hard-won opportunity to become stronger, and she didn't want to... When the white clothes of Shengxue appeared in front of her, Qing Yunge sighed slightly. She had to admit that she didn't want to let her Rong Jinhuai was disappointed.

   After all, he gave her this qualification medal by abolishing so much energy, which is her recognition. If she doesn't use the Xuanling Realm, he must be disappointed.

   "I really owe more and more..." Qing Yunge rubbed her forehead and said in a low voice, "But we still have to meet, and then I will pay you back what I owe you."

  Favors are the most expensive, she doesn't want to owe anyone favors, even if this favor is only a trivial thing in the eyes of others, it may be very important to her, so don't owe it.

   After putting all these thoughts out of his mind, Qing Yunge held her breath, put the jade slip in front of her, and started to practice according to the above practice method.

   She silently absorbed the dark elements in the air, feeling the profound energy gradually condensing in her body, and a layer of dark purple light floated up in her body under the cover of the dark element flow.

   Since it is still daytime, there are not many dark elements in the air, so cultivating dark secret arts is much more difficult than at night.

  Qing Yunge didn't even think that she would be successful the first time, so she simply tried it first, preparing for the real cultivation at night.

   The first part of "Twilight of the Night God" is to devour the power of life, making the enemy's vitality continue to weaken.

   Exhale, inhale, let the profound energy flow slowly along the entire meridian, and then flow into the dantian, and she sinks into it.

   On this day, the girl's practice slowly came to an end, and the situation in the palace was just beginning to surge.

  The emperor went to court as always, and corrected the memorial, but it was no different from usual.

  Only he knew that the events of fifteen years ago had been haunting him like a nightmare recently. He woke up several times from his dreams, and all he could remember was Feng Ji's hatred for him.

   So he paid attention to all the situation of the Qing family. In order to compensate, he sent countless treasures in the past few days, just for a little peace of mind.

And because the queen was banned by the emperor, she didn't know what was going on outside. She had been waiting for that person to tell her how the night happened, but after waiting for several days, she couldn't help. Some hurry.

"If he makes a move, even if Qingtian finds out, it will not be difficult for him to retreat." The luxurious woman frowned, but she never figured out what was going on. "It's okay, anyway, I just made a deal with him. As long as Qing Yunge is not a threat to this palace, it doesn't matter if I die or not."

   However, aside from this incident, the matter of Heliansheng being castrated made the Queen extremely anxious.

   She didn't know what was used to cut it off. She sent the crown prince to the priest, but she couldn't cure it. She said that it was because the thing that cut off Helian's lifeblood was not something extraordinary, and it was not a simple light system that could cure him.

  If you want to be cured, I am afraid that you have to go to the ocean of stars and seek help from the aquarium.

   After all, the water-based healing technique is even higher than the light-based healing technique.

   But the water race has always been arrogant and looked down on other races, not to mention the treatment, even if they set foot on their territory, they would be captured by them and sent to the arena like slaves.

   "It seems that I really have to give up Sheng'er." The Queen murmured, her eyes suddenly turned cold, and there was a storm brewing in her beautiful eyes, like the eve of a storm.

  Thoughts changed quickly, the second princess Helian Zhigao had already married into the Xuanwu Kingdom a few years ago, and King Rui Helianrui was not born to her, and Helian Fanfan, who was very favored by the emperor, was not a member of the Suzaku royal family at all.

   So what should she do to keep the Suzaku Kingdom under her own power?

"There is only one way." The woman stood up, and Ling Luo, who was covered in a palace dress, dragged on the ground, making a crisp sound, pinching her fingernails into her palms, until blood oozing out, she whispered, "A Li , for the sake of the mother, you must wake up..."

   "Be sure to wake up."

   This sentence seems to penetrate time, span thousands of miles, and then slowly drift away, reaching a distant place.

   In that far away place, in the center of the secret room, was a huge ice coffin.

   A girl lay in the ice coffin. The girl had long white hair and frosty eyes, as if she had come out of the ice and snow.

   She put her hands on her chest and fell asleep quietly, ignorant of external things. Only the faint ups and downs of her chest and the sound of slow breathing could prove that she was still alive.

However, in the next second, the eyelashes dyed with Xuehua suddenly trembled slightly, and then, frost rustled from her body, as if some ancient seal had been disturbed. The top of the ice coffin suddenly cracked with dense gaps.

   An incredible picture appeared. The girl's waist-length white hair turned black from the tip of her hair, little by little, until the white completely faded.

   And that pale face also had a faint blush at this moment, as if someone who had been dead for a long time was about to wake up again.

   The eyelashes, like the thin wings of a butterfly, were still fluttering, as if struggling, and finally, those closed eyes slowly opened at this moment.

The moment    opened his eyes, a strong blue light burst out from the bottom of the pupil, and wherever the blue light went, the ice coffin slowly melted.

Perhaps because she had been sleeping for too long, the girl got up very slowly, but she was not as stiff as she had imagined. When her feet landed on the ground, there was finally a hint of expression on her face, which was a kind of extreme cruelty. Cruel and extreme cold.

   She stood there silently, as if accepting something, and then she raised her head.

  Suddenly, she laughed and said something slowly to the void.

   Cough, because this world is an alternate world, there are a total of nine races, please click the announcement for the specific race introduction!

   (end of this chapter)