In the endless land, no one is more at home than her.

The auroras seen here are not found in other places.

By the time Qingge and his party arrived at the bottom of Wuji, there were already too many cultivators fighting for the Red Dragon Fruit, and they were fighting to the death.

Qing Ge stood on the ice and looked up. He saw a dragon and phoenix sacred tree with dense branches and shining light. The branches continued to stretch to the end, connecting the sky and the earth.

On one side of the branch, a fruit the size of a fist hangs. Fairy mist surrounds the fruit, and bursts of fairy energy spread from it.

That is the world-famous red dragon fruit.

Can this little fruit really relieve Xiao Yueyue's bone pain?

Qingge's eyes reflected the red dragon fruit, and the blooming light surrounded the fruit.

Phantom Spirit Masters and Mysterious Spirit Masters were fighting under the tree.

Someone wanted to fly over and pick off the red dragon fruit, but was pulled off the ground just before they left the ground.

A chaotic war.

Seeing this, Loulan's scalp felt a little numb, and he glanced deeply at Qing Ge, seeming to understand that Qing Ge was free and unrestrained and not in a hurry.

The first cultivator to come to the Dragon and Phoenix Sacred Tree may not be able to return with a full harvest.

Treasure hunting is a matter of tying your head to your belt.

The Thirteenth Emperor's uncle was terrified, how could the young master be in such a state of mind?

It was incompatible with the style he displayed.

Even the Thirteenth Emperor's uncle was a little anxious when he discovered that the Red Dragon Fruit had appeared on the west side of Wuji. From the beginning to the end, this young man was not in any hurry.

Enjoying the scenery and the moon freely, Loulan is still comforted.

The Thirteenth Emperor's Uncle couldn't help but sigh that the young people today are in a more stable state of mind than he, an old man with half his feet in the ground.

Qingge's arrival frightened many cultivators. They looked at Qingge warily, thinking about their chances of winning against the You clan master.

During the few days in Wuji Land, these teams had already begun to be wary of Qing Ge, and in order to obtain the Red Dragon Fruit, they formed a tacit understanding.

When the Red Dragon Fruit comes out, if she wants to grab the treasure, hundreds of teams will unite with the same enemy to deal with Young Master Ye.

It is true that they are afraid of the thousands of clan forces behind Mr. Ye, but if there are hundreds of teams and nearly one hundred and eight continents of elite cultivators take action together, as the saying goes, the law does not punish everyone, no matter how powerful the You clan is,

Can't we destroy one hundred and eight continents?

Even if the You clan wants to destroy these continents, we still have to ask if the Qinglian clan agrees?

There is an unspoken understanding between the leaders of these many teams.

From the moment Qing Ge appeared, the practitioners who started fighting each other stopped, and their eyes met on Qing Ge's body.

They were like dormant leopards, hiding behind the jungle, and gradually united to deal with the intruder Qingge.

Just when everyone was nervous, Qingge yawned, and No. 2 took out a luxurious chaise longue and placed it on the ground.

Qingge lay down on the chaise longue, and No. 2 spread the velvet blanket on Qingge's body. Qingge yawned one after another, glanced at the confused crowd, and said with a smile: "You continue."

After that, Qingge closed her eyes and fell asleep.

She slept whenever she wanted, without any hint of acting.

Even though Loulan was mentally prepared, seeing Qingge fall asleep like this, her heart was still pounding.

Wayward! It's so wayward! For a moment, the other practitioners looked at each other, dumbfounded, not knowing whether to continue fighting or what... You can't watch a young man sleeping with a group of big men, right?

What the hell is that! All of you present are the best of the 108 continents. You have gained your current fame from a bloody storm. What scene have you not seen before?

Unfortunately, they have never seen anyone like Mr. Ye, who is always unexpected and does things that are difficult to figure out.

After a long period of silence, the cry of killing rang out again in the world. The cultivators were fighting each other, and they actually woke up the Qingsong who was lying on the chaise longue.

Qing Ge rubbed his eyebrows, looked at these practitioners with some displeasure, and simply drank wine and started watching the exciting battles.

"Hey, so-and-so, can't you move your left hand?

What are your feet for?

Kick him!"

Qingge took a sip of wine and looked at the person on the east side.

Qingge moved his eyes again, glanced at the few cultivators climbing the dragon and phoenix trees on the mountain, and said: "What kind of sword do you use at such a close distance?

Where did you stab him? Stab him in the face!"

"Oops, too bad, everyone is so bad at martial arts, it's really hard to see."

"..." Apart from the sounds of fighting, there was only the sound of Qing Ge's busy instructions.

The cultivators who were fighting all felt their scalps go numb when they heard Qingge's instructions.

Can't this young man just sit down and have a good rest? Why do you have to talk?

It was originally a mighty and thrilling war, but it was mixed up by the light song and became a bit funny.

Hua Wulei looked at Qingge blankly, Qingge glanced over and asked: "Why are your eyes red?

Who was bullied?

Tell me, I will cut him into pieces and feed him to the dogs."

"Employer Ye, my data..." Hua Wulei said with red eyes. Just as tears were about to come out, he saw Qing Ge's face darken and scolded: "Hua Wulei, please remember my words, there will be no cowardice around me.

person.

You use crying to vent your unwillingness and grievances, but you cannot use crying to solve everything you encounter.

Haven’t you grown up yet?”

Hua Wu Lei held back her tears.

Qing Ge asked: "The Heaven and Earth is a magic weapon forged by you. Do you believe in it?"

Hua Wulei was stunned for a long time, then nodded and said: "I believe it, but..." "Since you believe it, then please believe it unswervingly and don't waver."

Say it softly.

Every word Qingge said suddenly hit Hua Wulei's soul.

Hua Wulei took out the Qiankun Tianji again and tried to investigate to see if there would be any changes in the data.

After a long time, Hua Wulei came over with a new round of survey data and stopped beside Qing Ge: "Sir, the orientation data has not changed."

"Is the universe extremely bad?"

Qing Ge asked.

Hua Wulei shook his head: "I can confirm that Qiankun Tianji is intact."

"Then believe it, believe your comrades."

A handy weapon that has accompanied warriors for many years is a tacit comrade-in-arms.

Hua Wulei hugged Qiankun Tianji and fell into deep thought.

The red dragon fruit is already hanging on the tree, so why does the data of Qiankun Tianji still point to the northern part of Wuji?

Qiankun Tianji is a top-quality magic weapon forged by Hua Wulei. She must have confidence in Qiankun Tianji, but the facts are before her eyes, and Hua Wulei's firm will is shaken by reality.

The red dragon fruit tree that the cultivators are fighting for is on the land in the west of Wuji, but the data direction of Qiankun Tianji still points to the north.

Hua Wulei held Qiankun Tianji and thought for a long time, and decided to go to the north to find out.

Qiankun Tianji is definitely not broken, so why are the data wrong?

Even if it is wrong, now that red dragon fruit has been released, why will it continue to be wrong?

Hua Wulei turned his back to the huge dragon and phoenix sacred tree and walked towards the northern part of Wuji.

Suddenly, Hua Wulei looked back, her eyes flashing slightly.

However, he saw a sword that escaped from the cultivator's hand during the dispute, burst out from it, mixed with a terrifying and destructive aura, and hit Qingge's position.

The sword was surrounded by blazing fire. If it hit Qingge, she would probably be hurt.

Mr. Liu and others had already discovered this sword. The little princess looked up and exclaimed: "Sir, be careful..." Loulan pulled out his weapon and was about to resist the sudden flying sword when a shocking sound shook his ears.

Ni's voice suddenly sounded.

Countless cultivators turned around and saw a young girl standing on the snowy ground amid thousands of rays of light and under the starry night aurora. Her short gray hair looked very capable.

She carried an unheard of heavy weapon on her shoulders, poured in her energy, pulled the mechanism, and a fireball shot out, heading straight towards the fire sword.

The two collided, and the sword blade was completely swallowed up by the fireball. The fireball was still rushing forward, flying out of the lightning and flint, and hitting the flat ground in the distance.

Under the roar of the fireball, a large crater with black smoke appeared on the ice.

What kind of weapon is this... Why is it the same as a bow and arrow?

What on earth was that fireball? It was so powerful! Hua Wulei carried the cannon and walked towards Qingge: "Master, are you injured?"

Qingge smiled and shook her head: "No."
To be continued...