"No problem, cough..."

Words fall, is a burst of fragmented cough, the mind of a whirl, then song closed his eyes, lost consciousness.

"Uncle Huang, uncle Huang!"

The shouts in my ears became weaker and weaker until they disappeared.

Suddenly, the dazzling silver light came down from the sky, the Phoenix fell to the ground, and the calm pretty face was full of worry

"Sire, sire, what's the matter with him?"

Tears of panic ran down the corner of Mo Qingge's eyes. Her shaking hands held Gu Mo with a little difficulty. Her heart was like a needle, and she slowly said:

"Uncle Huang, if he is haunted, he will be attacked by his own mysterious power."

"What?" Feng Xi's brain was blank, and his grief turned into a ferocious anger. His finger bone curled up tightly and said, "who did it come from?"

That hate the look in the eyes of the world, it seems to poison the instant seconds for ashes.

"Feng Xi." At this time, Mo Liang also got up from the ground, and there was a trace of enchanting blood hanging on his lips. "Don't worry about who poisoned you. Now, it's important to save your majesty!"

Feng Xi's eyes are dark and evil, so he can only swallow his anger for a while.

I'll settle it later!

Mo Qingge felt his pulse, and was even more upset. Tears rolled in his eyes: "let's go to Qiyun hall first."

The palace had been razed to the ground for a long time, but Fengxi had just heard that the border of Dongdu was sealed off.

I don't think they'll be able to leave for a while.

"Well."

Fengxi also had to reluctantly agree.

Words fall, Mo Qingge gently raised his hand, Xuanli cohesion palm, in the air to draw a transmission XuanZhen, brilliant.

……

At this time, thirty thousand garrison troops of demon clan's palace had already been sent to Qiyun hall, and were temporarily settled in the back mountain.

Several elders are still at a loss. In the silver frost hall, suddenly another barrier opens.

"No, what else?" An elder's face was pale and worried that tens of thousands of troops would rush out.

As a result, the light dissipated and only a few people jumped out. When they saw Mo Qingge, they were surprised.

They know that the 30000 demon troops just now were sent by Qingge girl.

As for what it was for, they didn't know.

"Qingge girl..."

The elder of green rattan hasn't spoken yet. Fengxi flashes to him in a flash. The unsheathed blade is on his neck. His eyes are cold.

"This..." a burst of Yin cold on the back of the ivy vine, and he felt a violent Xuanli wave, which made him breathless.

The elders sighed, cast a suspicious look at Mo Qingge, and looked at the person in her arms, which was even more startled.

Demon emperor!

Mom, who are the people here today?

"Fengxi, stop it!" Mo Qingge is in a hurry to stop.

Fengxi had no choice but to take back the blade and stand on one side, waiting for the demon queen to speak.

"Sorry, elders, it's a misunderstanding." Mo Qingge explained, "the garrison of the demons in the east capital was attacked suddenly. My husband was injured, so he asked to settle down in the Qiyun hall for the time being. I don't want to bother you very much. The demons will pay back this great kindness in the future. I hope you will forgive me!"

Her tone was very polite, with a touch of supplication.

Several elders looked at each other and sighed.

The sneakers who can make the demon emperor hurt, their small Qiyun hall, I'm afraid they can't offend or provoke.

Seeing their hesitation, Mo Qingge could guess what they were thinking, so he continued

"You don't have to worry. These two are the branch leaders of the demon clan. With them, the Japanese pirates will never be allowed to move to the cloud hall!"

Feng Xi stood aside, obviously a little impatient.

What a group of old grinders!

If it wasn't for the demon queen to stop her, she would occupy Qiyun palace directly. How dare they say half a word more?

Anxious, Mo Qingge was helpless. He bit his lower lip and knelt down.

Everyone was surprised.

Tears trickled down her eyes

"Qingge, please, leave us for a while. My husband is seriously injured. If there is no quiet place to stay, he will worry about his life. Qingge is very kind to Qiyun hall. He is willing to be an ox, a horse, a slave and a maidservant. I beg you to be kind, and I beg you to be kind!"

Every word is like a drop of blood.

"Demon queen..."

Mo Liang and Feng Xi can't see it any more. They are heartbroken.

For your Majesty's sake, the queen of the demon refused to take her dignity!

The elders were stunned. Their hearts softened slightly and they were a little at a loss.

Elder Qingteng came forward and helped Mo Qingge up: "Qingge, please get up quickly. You are our benefactor of Qiyun hall. How can we afford such a great gift?"

Mo Qingge was tearful and refused to get up: "elder Ivy..."

"Get up." Qingteng sighed a little. "A few days ago, Qiyun hall was killed. It was the northern waster king who helped. The demon clan was very kind to Qiyun hall. Now that the demon emperor is in trouble, it's my duty to Qiyun hall!"

Several elders behind him nodded in agreement.

They are not ungrateful people.

Now that I have accepted the kindness of the demon clan, I have to pay it back double anyway.

"Thank you, elders." Mo Qingge was a little relieved and said thanks in a hurry.

She knew that it took a lot of courage for Qiyun hall to accept them.

After all, they don't know what kind of trouble they will bring to Qiyun hall if they save the demon emperor.

She will return this kindness to Qiyun hall.

As a result, sinomeni settled them in Qingcheng Pavilion, located in the southwest corner of Qiyun hall, with a quiet and secluded environment.

Ink star sink and cold red candle into the inner hall, face a little worried: "song."

"Qingge, is he OK?" Ink star sink looking at her red eyes, some distressed.

Mo Qingge didn't lift her eyes and looked down: "he doesn't need to worry about his life for the time being."

Soul breaking Gu is never fatal, but it will be backfired by its own mysterious force, leading to the counter current of meridians.

The more Xuanli you use, the more you will suffer.

But it's not fatal to ordinary people. It's very dangerous for uncle Huang.

Uncle Huang is not the same as others. He is too strong. Therefore, he suffered hundreds of times more than most people!

The saint girl stepped forward and explored the pulse of the blanket ink. Her face turned iron blue in an instant: "it's the broken soul Gu."

"That's right." Mo Qingge bit his lower lip and curled his finger bone tightly.

"Ge'er, he is very dangerous. He can't use Xuanli any more, or he will be killed." Cold red candle frowns slightly, the meaning of worry is self-evident.

"I know." Mo Qingge's tears, like broken beads, continue to flow down, the line of sight was blurred.

She is too useless. If she is stronger, she will not force uncle Huang to do it in person.

In the future, he must never use Xuanli again.

"Qingge, don't worry." Ink star sink soft voice comfort way, "brother-in-law, he will be all right."