Qing Hua Chronicles - C149
Changge understood now. The Nine-headed Flood Dragon had probably turned into a Fire God or a Fire Demon!
She wanted to capture the vicious beast, but Xiao Ziyang held her tightly in her embrace: Don’t act recklessly!
If he did not act recklessly, it would bring about a disaster!
The fire that soared to the sky took the form of a human, and with large steps, the house was destroyed. The people in the city ran away, and those who believed in evil thought that the Fire God had appeared, and knelt on the side of the road, begging the Fire God’s grandfather to stop his anger, they would definitely go to the temple and worship him.
Unfortunately, this’ Grandpa Fire God ‘didn’t eat their words, and with a stomp of his foot, he vanished into thin air.
Zhang Ge’s heart was boiling, he wanted to rush over to save his friend, but he saw Xiao Ziyang using the spirit force in his hand to condense an ice sword, he placed the sword back into the singer’s mouth, and his face turned pale white.
It seems that the spirit energy that was used to subdue the Nine-headed Goblin Dragon has not been fully recovered. Xiao Ziyang said: The Evil Extinguishing Fire can only be used to contend against it.
How could Chang Ge listen to what he said? Stepping on the Bi Luo, she wielded the ice sword in her hands and rushed towards the fire in human form!
What do you mean by ‘can’t fight head on’? What do you mean by ‘take care of yourself’?! She had thrown them all out of the sky. Right now, she only wanted to kill this beast under her sword!
It was her fault, as well as the vicious beast’s! The mistake was that he shouldn’t have used Xiao Ziyang’s appearance to deceive her! Unforgivable! Absolutely unforgivable!
As Chang Ge thought about it, he struck with all his might, and a petite figure was reflected in the fiery light.
She agilely stood on her flying sword, nimbly avoiding the incoming flames from all directions. The cold sword in her hand stabbed at the heart of the flames with all her might.
However, he heard a wail that sounded like it came from the 18th level of hell. The raging fire was finally stopped and it fell to the ground.
Xiao Ziyang chanted an incantation, causing a heavy rain to fall from the sky. He had already rushed forward to catch Chang Ge’s body.
Changge was a little sleepy. Seeing that Xiao Ziyang’s weak expression was a little unreal in the rain, she raised her hand to touch his face, but realized that her hands were completely burnt, and the red blisters made her clench her teeth in pain.
What is this compared to my brother’s death?
She comforted herself by telling herself that she would motivate herself in any situation.
Sooner or later, she would have to have the power to stand at the entrance of the Abyssal False Temple to seek justice for Gu Yinfeng.
Xiao Ziyang could not bear it any longer: Go back and apply the medicine for you.
Nine-headed Flood Dragon …
He turned into an evil flame and got hit by the Ice Sword. I can’t live on anymore, I just took his corpse.
Only then did Chang Ge let out a breath of relief. With his head resting on his chest, he allowed himself to be carried to the inn.
I’m sorry. She said, I’m always making things difficult for you…
Xiao Ziyang did not reply. He believed in fate, in karma.
Maybe the Nine-headed Goblin King should not have been captured by Xiao Ziyang and was instead killed by him.
Perhaps the citizens of this city were destined to ruin their families, so Chang Ge’s apology could not be started.
Everything had a karmic cycle. He was not good at comforting others, so he decided to just say nothing.
Seeing them come back, Su Qimeng patted her chest and said, “You scared me to death, you scared me to death, Master, you’re just so scary, I thought I would never see you again!”
Xiao Ziyang’s expression did not look good. After witnessing the Nine-headed Flood Dragon’s capabilities today, it was not difficult for Chang Ge to guess how much effort Xiao Ziyang had expended to catch it.
Senior Sister Gu, you’re so powerful. I saw you kill that beast just now, right?! I knew it, Senior Sister Gu is the same as Master, the strongest!
She looked at his own burnt hand. Xiao Ziyang had already taken out the medicine she brought with him from the Stone Ruins Cauldron and applied it on her own hand.
At the same time, Xiao Ziyang had smeared the ointment on her face, while at the same time, Changge was looking at the excited Su Qimeng. Seeing her blushing face, which was filled with innocence and innocence, she couldn’t help but smile slightly.
This smile of hers made the little girl feel rather uncomfortable, avoiding Longsong’s gaze as if she didn’t know where to look.
You know you’re guilty?
She wanted to see how much of a storm this little girl could create with her Qinghua Sect!
However, not long after, she began to regret her decision. If she knew that such an outcome would occur, she would definitely kill her today no matter what!
The Nine-headed Flood Dragon had been subdued, and the complicated process was not something that outsiders would dare to do.
Xiao Ziyang knew that she was still blaming herself for releasing the Nine-headed Flood Dragon, but he was not good at comforting others. Rather than consoling her with his words, it was better to let her slowly walk out of the corner of the bull’s eye.
In the Central Region of the East Sea, there was a mountain in the sky. The so-called Wanxiang Capital, everything was idealistic.
Qinghua Sect sat atop the Yuxiao Kongque Mountain, with seven lofty peaks.
That place was covered in immortal fog all year round, and the green mountains were lush and verdant. Even in the mortal world, it was only at this level. However, before Chang Ge had reached the sect, he had already sensed that something was amiss.
Master, why are there so many people in the school today? The little girl’s melodious voice rang in the air and she was about to ride her sword.
She saw countless cultivators in different clothes standing on the plaza at the main hall of the Qinghua Sect. She had even seen these people before, and they were people she had met that day at the Immortal Sect meeting in the Haoyue Peak.
These were the Upper Immortal of the mortal realm’s great Immortal Cultivation Sect, and also people who accused her of being from the Witch.
Zhang Ge’s eyelashes trembled. At that moment, an intense struggle arose in her heart. Should she seek justice from the Abyssal Monastery?
Or could it be that in order to not create trouble for Xiao Ziyang, she could dodge as she pleased, or avoid as she pleased?
While she was still hesitating, Su Qimeng had already said to many people with Immortal Cultivation Sect: My master? My master just came back.
With that, he pointed at Xiao Ziyang and Gu Changge who had stopped in mid air. Xiao Ziyang’s white robe fluttered, he could almost guess what Changge was thinking about. He brought her to the ground and said to Su Qimeng: Don’t be rude.
Qimeng stuck out her tongue, smiling as she bowed to everyone.
Although that day at the Haoyue Peak, Xiao Ziyang fighting against many Immortal Cultivation Sect by herself had already caused public outrage, but it had to be said that throughout the entire Human Immortal Sect, only half of Xiao Ziyang was able to do so, so they were still on guard against him.
Chang Ge was extremely unnatural. Standing beside Xiao Ziyang, she was expressionless, and could only feel the burn on the back of her hand becoming more and more painful.
Immortal Lord Ziyang’s trip to the East Sea to subdue the Nine-headed Goblin Dragon was supposed to be a joyous occasion, but it was inevitable that she would lose all her life.
The one who spoke was the Fuyao Palace Palace Master Lian Yue. She had a merciful expression on her face, her heart was tied to the heavens, and she was also somewhat sorrowful.