The sedan chair stopped in front of Luo Gong's Mansion.

A woman in a black dress came quietly, carrying a breeze.

When the waiters inside and outside Luo Gong's mansion saw this woman, they all stopped and stared at her, unable to take their eyes away.

How could there be such a charming woman in this world?

Like the most poisonous flower in the world.

Xi Ziyan looked at Qingge's back thoughtfully, guessing what was in the brocade bag.

"Girl, please come over here..." The waiter was extraordinarily attentive, bowed his waist and spread his hands, leading Qingge to the hall of Luo Gong's mansion.

In the Nine Realms, everyone uses night crystals to make the night as bright as day. Only Luo Gong's Mansion is lit with candles.

When the lights were exhausted, a middle-aged man with white hair on his temples, wearing a python robe, replaced the burnt candle with a new one.

"Third uncle, people are here."

The waiter said softly.

"Um."

The waiter left the house quietly.

Uncle Luo replaced the new candle, turned around, and looked at Qing Ge carefully.

Qing Ge also saw Uncle Luo's face. At first glance, he looked ordinary, he was an honest and honest middle-aged uncle.

"East Emperor, Ye Qingge?"

Uncle Luo said: "Sit..." Qingge was very generous and sat down on the chair naturally.

In the huge hall, there were only two people, Qing Ge and Luo Sanshu.

Uncle Luo waved his hand, and the tea cooked over the fire fell on the table to the left of Qing Ge.

"Drink tea."

Uncle Luo's voice was solemn and solemn, and he sounded particularly old-fashioned. He was indeed a feudal and pedantic person, as the rumors said.

Singing softly and refreshingly, drinking a cup of tea in one gulp.

Uncle Luo said strangely: "Are you not afraid of poisoning?"

"I will give Third Uncle this chance. Third Uncle, do you dare?"

Qingge said with a smile.

Uncle Luo's eyes flashed fiercely, and he looked at Qing Ge carefully. After a long time, he laughed: "She is a bold girl. Indeed, I dare not poison her. Qing Emperor's fiancée, Qing Lian King's sweetheart, Shenyue Chiyan

Who dares to poison my daughter?"

"But you don't dare to cooperate with me, do you?"

The smile on Qingge's face became stronger and her eyes deepened slightly.

Uncle Luo lowered his eyes and put down the teacup gently: "Since I promised to see you, I will open the skylight and speak frankly.

You are a great person among people, with a profound background. I dare not do anything to you, and of course there is no need to do anything to you. After all, there is no enmity or enmity between you and me.

It is true that I will not seek skin from a tiger, even risking my life and fortune.

Yes, your mother is the Scarlet Flame Spirit Girl, and your fiancé is the Qing Emperor, but the news that you have offended the God of Samsara and the God of Clouds has already spread throughout the world.

Even if they don't touch you for the time being, you are the fiancée of Qing Emperor. With your qualifications, can you reach the world of immortality?

The answer is no.

Because of this, your enemies will be unscrupulous.

And they are also afraid that you will break through immortality and become the second demon god, so once they offend someone like you, they must desperately eradicate the root cause to avoid future troubles forever."

Uncle Luo spoke eloquently and gave Qingge a new cup of tea.

Qingge was slightly surprised when she heard Uncle Luo's analysis of the situation, her eyes flashed darkly, and she decided to listen silently and carefully.

Uncle Luo took a sip of tea, looked at Qing Ge, and said: "Now, the situation in Qinglian is not clear, and it is even very likely that the same mistakes will be made again, and the Three Tripods War will start again.

The day for the "change" of the Thousand Clans is coming soon. Whether Qinglian can be the leader of the Thousand Clans is not yet certain.

In addition, there are many disputes within Qinglian, and there are people who are eyeing the position of King Qinglian in the dark.

I know why you came to the Nine Realms."

"It seems that Third Uncle already knows this."

"The Divine Lord wants to bury tens of thousands of disciples of the three sects alive. If this is just the Divine Lord's decision, if you come to me, how can I refuse to see you?

Even if this kind of thing is not a transaction between you and me, even if I hear about it, I feel it is inhumane, and I still want to uphold justice for the innocent disciples of the three sects."

When Sanshu Luo mentioned the matter of being buried alive, his words and brows were filled with anger.

Qing Ge quietly observed Luo Sanshu's expression, knowing it well, and smiled knowingly.

Sure enough, everything that happened was just as she expected.

Uncle Luo does not belong to any force. The reason why Uncle Luo refused to come forward this time must be because of Qinglian.

And this incident also confirmed Qing Ge’s thoughts.

The real purpose of the people behind Qinglian is to use her to force Aventurine to disrupt his position, and then force him to hand over the position of King Qinglian.

It must have taken more than a day or two for that person to achieve high prestige and status in Qinglian, and there is a reason why he didn't take action until now.

In terms of the fundamental reason, it is the strength of Aventurine cod.

The people behind the scenes must be secretly observing whether Aventurine can return to its peak strength ten thousand years ago before deciding what to do.

He must have been silent next to Aventurine for a long time, and realized that Aventurine could hardly recover as before, so he made this cunning move.

Step by step, link by link, it's all meticulous planning.

However, Qing Ge was very curious. Ye Ge was a useless person. Why would he want this person to mobilize an army and rescue Ye Ge even at the risk of exposing some potential forces?

Of course, Qingge didn't believe in any feelings, there must be interests involved! Qingge gathered her thoughts, took a sip of tea, and then looked at Uncle Luo with a hint of sadness.

"The God Lord destroyed human nature and was so cruel that the act of burying him alive was especially benevolent and righteous. Uncle Luo, how could I watch innocent people die in the loess? If it was not a last resort, how could I come all the way to the Nine Realms to see my uncle late at night?

I can't bear it.

If the younger generation refuses to save me from death today, how can I be worthy of being the Eastern Emperor?"

Qingge's face was full of pain and a little helpless.

Seeing this, Uncle Luo sighed and nodded lightly: "Although you are young, you are a good emperor's talent."

Qing Ge stood up, stood in the center of the hall, and raised her hands towards Uncle Luo: "Junior, please help me, Uncle Luo."

"Girl, I said, if this matter is just a matter between the Lord of God and the three sects, I will go to the Nine Realms now to teach the Lord of God a lesson."

Uncle Luo lowered his voice, showing displeasure.

Uncle Luo took out the brocade bag and opened it. Inside was a Yuan Jing.

"There are no traces of refining on this Yuanjing. The energy of the Yuanjing is extremely abundant. There are traces of new cracks on every corner. It must have been freshly cut from the veins of the Yuanjing.

Do you want to tell me that you have Yuanjing veins?"

Uncle Luo asked.

Qingge nodded: "Exactly."

"Aren't you afraid that I will tell the truth?"

Uncle Luo said: "When the time comes, I'm afraid you won't know how you died."

Qing Ge slightly sunk his eyes and remained silent for a long time.

"You are really young, are you scared?"

Uncle Luo sneered coldly.

He had heard about Ye Qingge for a long time, but he didn't expect him to be so ignorant. It seemed that the rumors were not credible.

Uncle Luo mocked and said: "I, Luo, do love money, but a gentleman loves money and gets it in a proper way, and never wants ill-gotten gains.

What's more, even if you love money, you should stop it in moderation. If you sacrifice yourself for money, you are putting the cart before the horse.

Miss Ye, I, Luo, am not a foolish person. Even if you use the Yuanjing Mine as a temptation, even if I, Luo, are tempted, I don’t want to die in vain.

As the Eastern Emperor, you have been to Qinglian and Shenyue, don’t you understand the truth?”

There was deep disappointment in Uncle Luo's words.

I thought there was finally a remarkable person among the younger generation.

How could one know that having only bravery and no strategic talent is really disappointing.

Uncle Luo put the Yuanjing in the brocade bag and threw it at Qingge's feet: "Miss Ye, go back. I won't tell anyone about the Yuanjing mine. The lives of the disciples of the three sects depend on God's will.

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Since you have come to the nine realms for me, I should send you back safely.
To be continued...