After the two lords Xuanqing and Haitang finished speaking, Qingge actually took out a few pieces of paper from the realm of nothingness. Liu Yaner and Long Shitian took them and handed them to the three lords respectively.

The three of them didn't know why, and looked at the black and white words in confusion.

Until they saw it with their own eyes, their hands almost shook at the same time.

Qingge's smile was as bright as a flower, and her tone was gentle and calm: "Gentlemen, since you agree with the conditions I mentioned, please sign and fingerprint.

After all, it is better to rely on empty words and rely on real evidence.

All of you are decent people and will follow the rules and procedures."

This girl's heart is so cruel! Lord Xuanqing's maturity and stability are almost broken.

He felt like he was being plotted.

I always feel that things are not that simple.

And the most unbearable thing is that this guy got the paperwork right away?

As early as when the Immortal Stone told the source of the fire of the abyss, Qing Ge asked the Immortal Stone to establish a written record.

This function of the eternal stone writings was discovered recently.

The Immortal Stone is simply a treasure.

Lord Haitang looked at the papers in his hand, and there were a lot of them.

Prior to this, Lord Haitang was still thinking of turning his back on the person and making empty promises. So what if he admitted it?

Even if everyone in the world scolds her for being shameless, it is better than losing 30% of the Xuanling Qi mine! Who would have thought that such a young girl could be so deep, cunning, and cruel.

Lord Haitang once suspected that this girl was an old witch in the skin of a young girl.

This kind of thing! Only an old witch hiding among the crowd could do it! Lord Haitang cursed in his heart, signed his name and pressed his fingerprints with tears in his eyes.

When he thought of the Sanchengxuan spiritual energy mine that was about to be lost, Lord Haitang felt as if he had lost his soul.

Lord Xuanqing's expression changed slightly. Even though he was unhappy, he still signed obediently under Liu Yan'er's gaze.

Duguxue was the most free and easy. She signed and stamped the receipt when she got it. Qingge couldn't help but look at Duguxue more.

Even someone as calm as Lord Xuanqing cannot be so calm.

With profit at the forefront, who can be completely calm?

The higher the status, the more concerned about interests and power.

On the other hand, Duguxue is like an honest lord who is indifferent to fame and fortune.

It is more comfortable than the spring breeze in the mountains and fields.

Duguxue personally handed the letter to Qingge, "Empress Ye, I am Duguxue, the lord of Dugu Continent. I have admired the name of the empress for a long time. I am honored to meet you today."

Qingge took the note, glanced at it roughly, and then chuckled: "The Queen of the Alliance, the Four Star Ren clan, Ye Qingge."

Qingge rarely introduces herself so solemnly, and Duguxue is an exception.

When Duguxue heard the sound, she was secretly frightened.

In this world, there are indeed some cultivators with good luck and opportunities who came from the lower continents and got into the upper echelons of the Flame Heaven, and even got into the Three Thousand Worlds.

But people of all kinds usually avoid their origins. It is their shame, a shame that cannot be erased no matter how high they climb.

Looking at the empress again, she mentioned the word "Four Stars" in a graceful manner, with a faint smile between her brows! It even gave Duguxue an illusion.

It seemed that when she solemnly introduced herself as a four-star person, it was the time to face others.

"Four Stars is the hometown of the Empress. I passed by Four Stars in the early years. If I have the chance, I will definitely go to Four Stars to see it."

Dugu Snow Road.

"The next day, I will go to the Four Star Night Mansion to personally welcome Lord Dugu."

Qingge said.

Duguxue looked pleasant, smiled and nodded: "If so, I'm happy to accompany you."

The two chatted happily in the flame world.

After Liu Yaner and Long Shitian got back the documents of the two lords Xuanqing and Haitang, without further delay, Qingge stopped delaying and took a few steps forward.

"Ge'er?"

Jiu Ci stopped Qing Ge in time and was a little confused: "What are you...?"

"Brother, wait for me to come back."

"No!"

Just after Jiu Ci finished speaking, he saw Qing Ge moving cleanly and neatly, with the soles of his feet touching the ground, and suddenly flying high into the sky.

Jiu Ci's pupils were tightened and turned scarlet, with a violent evil aura in his eyes. The shoulder that stepped on Palace Master Ziyun's shoulder twisted hard and became a little more forceful.

The Guardian of the Nine Realms looked at Jiu Ci's feet, and then thought of the scene of Empress Shicai, and couldn't help but curse: Why do these brothers and sisters like to step on people's shoulders?

The sword in Jiu Ci's hand was pressed against the neck of Palace Master Ziyun. The sharp blade broke a little of the skin, and blood dripped from the sword body.

Deep in the pure black and shiny sword, the hysterical roar and cry of a black crow seemed to be heard! Jiu Ci lowered his head and leaned into the ear of Palace Master Ziyun: "You'd better pray that nothing happens to her, otherwise, it will be self-inflicted."

Hundreds, I will cut you into pieces!"

The reason why Jiu Ci is famous in the nine realms is because of his ruthlessness and his thunderous methods.

If he wants to torture someone, there are not many people in this world who can bear it.

A year ago, when Jiu Ci's name was mentioned, one hundred and eight people in the land were in panic, and no one in the Nine Realms dared to offend him.

That is a plague god who kills without blood and is as cold-blooded and cruel as a beast.

Now, whenever Jiu Ci is mentioned, the first thing that comes to mind is just four words: Sister-protecting Madman.

Before Palace Master Ziyun came to Hefeng Island, he learned that Jiu Ci had taken Mo You to Shenyue City, so he boldly came to Hefeng Island. Unexpectedly, he made a mistake and Jiu Ci and Mo You rushed back.

In this case, if Ye Qingge cannot come back alive, he will become the culprit.

Palace Master Ziyun's face became more and more ugly. The brother and sister took turns bullying him?

The most important thing is that Shenyuedu's hand cannot reach one hundred and eight continents, but it can reach nine realms.

Palace Master Ziyun's identity is no worse than Jiu Ci's, and his strength is on par with Jiu Ci's, and may even be above Jiu Ci's.

But...behind Jiu Ci is the King of the Seventh Palace.

The King of the Seventh Palace is really ridiculous. Every few days, he will send elves to give some gifts to decent people in the Nine Realms, saying in a nice way: Thank you for taking care of my grandson.

But it’s hard to miss the underlying meaning, it was clearly a warning to them.

——If you dare to bully my grandson, you will be left with nothing to eat.

Palace Master Ziyun swallowed it hard.

Jiu Ci couldn't stop Qing Ge, so he looked over worriedly.

On another deserted and desolate island, Baili Shanhai lay down, his hands around the back of his head, his amber eyes shining with crystal light.

He looked deeply at her as she flew towards the iron chain of the abyss without hesitation.

This sky is filled with fireworks.

The scorching temperature, the bright and strange light, and the cold autumn wind that shuttles through the void.

Her skirt swayed in the wind and was blown up.

Like the most brilliant glow in the chaos.

Because of the remaining sparks, the abyss iron chain that spans the void and the flame sky is extremely hot from the inside to the outside, from top to bottom.

The iron chain of the abyss is like a nine-curved corridor, going around and around, coming and going.

Zefeng Island is a long way away from the destroyed Qingyang Continent.

If Qingge wants to go, there are only two ways.

Climb along each suspended island or along the abyss chain.

And it should be noted that the closer you get to the sparks, the more terrifying the danger becomes! Those sparks can melt the divine weapons and artifacts.

Qing Ge is agile, with bare hands, like a flying swallow, running wildly and soaring between heaven and earth.

At this time, countless plane beasts flew and landed on different islands, including high-level figures from various continents.

They saw a slender and graceful figure walking through the island.

Towards the back, the distance between the islands becomes wider and wider, and they are far away from the territory of Qingyang Continent.

Nowadays, Qingge can no longer jump on the island and must rely on the abyss iron chains to climb.

Qingge's eyes narrowed slightly, and she saw that she had used the spiritual power in the thunder nest to smash a huge boulder in front of her into the abyss iron chain.

Chichi.

The huge rock hit the iron chain of the abyss, and it was like sinking deep into the rolling magma. It suddenly evaporated, without even ashes, only a few wisps of white smoke flowing and dispersing.

The cultivators on the Sifang Islands felt their scalps go numb when they saw such a scene.
To be continued...