Supreme Celestial Devil

Chapter 1240

"Hee hee, how about Ning Xiaochuan! I said earlier that these gods in hell are not so easy to subdue. They can survive in the environment of hell for thousands of years. Their willpower is unimaginable. Not someone who can be easily persuaded."

In the darkness, Ning Xiaochuan held Qing Ji's little hand in his hand, and kept listening to Qing Ji's muttering in his ears.

Just now, he failed in persuading Patriarch Yan Quan, and failed to make Patriarch Yan Quan completely surrender to him, that's why Qing Ji was muttering so much at this moment.

Ning Xiaochuan said as he was on his way: "Their will is indeed strong, but their flaws are also very obvious, just like the ancestor Yan Quan, his desire for revenge is extremely strong. In this case, if I can get them out of hell, how could they not agree to my terms."

Qing Ji was a little stunned and said: "But didn't he clearly reject your recruitment conditions just now?"

"Reject! Why didn't I feel it." Ning Xiaochuan grinned and said, "Ancestor Yan Quan just didn't directly agree to my conditions, but he definitely didn't reject me explicitly."

"What do you mean?" Qing Ji asked more and more confused.

Ning Xiaochuan said: "It's very simple. Patriarch Yan Quan just wants me to prove that I can conquer him. As long as my strength can satisfy him, he will immediately take Yan Quan to join me, so as long as I will hell If other tribes in China conquer, the ancestor Yan Quan will stand by my side."

Qing Ji was a little speechless: "But Patriarch Yan Quan didn't say that at all just now."

Ning Xiaochuan shook his head and said: "If these things are made clear, wouldn't it be meaningless at all, besides, the ancestor of Yan Quan is a god after all, and he is worshiped as a god by the Yan Quan tribe. My influence on his prestige in Yan Quan Department is too great. Therefore, both of us understand each other's thoughts, but neither of us speaks out."

"Two cunning old foxes." Qing Ji curled her lips, and suddenly said: "Hey, the direction you are heading now, do you want to go to the Qing Emperor Department?"

"Haha, you finally figured it out. I thought you had forgotten your location in hell." Ning Xiaochuan laughed loudly, and his speed suddenly accelerated, almost instantly appearing in a place several times larger than Yan Quan's. over the huge city of bones.

Qing Ji originally wanted to say something, but seeing the city under her feet, her face suddenly turned into an expression of excitement and nervousness.

immediately,

Qing Ji said eagerly: "Qingdi Department, it's really Qingdi Department, Ning Xiaochuan, let me go first, I'm going to find my mother."

"No need, they have already come out." Ning Xiaochuan shook his head and looked at the Qingdi Department below.

boom!

Sensing Ning Xiaochuan's presence, more than twenty figures suddenly rushed out from the Qingdi's city.

"Who? Dare to come to my Qing Emperor's department to be presumptuous."

With a roar, the twenty or so demigods of the Qing Emperor Department suddenly stood still in front of Ning Xiaochuan and Qing Ji.

After glancing at Ning Xiaochuan for a few times, the eyes of these evil people and gods immediately shifted to Qing Ji.

"You, you are?"

Seeing Qing Ji's appearance, these evil demigods were all stunned, not daring to confirm Qing Ji's identity at all.

Glancing at everyone, Qing Ji said eagerly: "High Priest, I am Qing Ji, and where is my mother, I want to see my mother."

"Qing Ji!" These evil demigods were taken aback, and finally confirmed Qing Ji's identity.

However, they still seemed to be a little confused. The sub-god whom Qing Ji called the high priest stepped forward, stared at Qing Ji and said, "Are you really Qing Ji? This is impossible. How could you have a flesh and blood body? And the aura on his body is still so similar to that of the man beside him. Could it be that he used some sorcery to control you."

The high priest's words made Qing Ji open her mouth in shock, and she couldn't help but retort after being stunned for a moment: "High priest, you misunderstood, I..."

Before Qing Ji finished speaking, Ning Xiaochuan suddenly interrupted Qing Ji's words.

"Qing Ji, you don't need to say anything. Even if you say Po Tian, ​​no one will believe you. It's still the old way. I'll just call Qing Emperor out."

The gods of Qingdi Division are called Qingdi.

After Ning Xiaochuan finished his sentence, his voice seemed to be filled with magic power, which penetrated the Qingdi City below, and got into a piece of ice at the core of Qingdi City.

This piece of ice is extremely cold, and any life that gets close to the ice will be frozen, but in the center of the ice, there is a middle-aged man with his eyes closed tightly, frozen inside.

Just when Ning Xiaochuan's voice came here, the block of ice trembled abruptly, as if the people inside were about to wake up immediately.

hum!

Before the person inside the ice cube could fully wake up, a middle-aged woman in palace attire slowly walked out of a picture of a lady hanging beside the ice cube.

"My lord, don't worry, I'll go out to deal with the outside affairs."

After comforting the man inside the ice with a soft voice, the woman in palace costume turned and left angrily, rushing out of Qingdi City.

"Mother." The moment the woman in palace costume appeared, Qing Ji beside Ning Xiaochuan rushed over excitedly.

This woman in palace attire is Qing Ji's mother, the artifact spirit of the Qing Emperor Department.

But now she has condensed a flesh and blood body, so she can't be completely regarded as a weapon spirit.

"Qing Ji." Seeing her daughter appear, the anger on the woman's face disappeared half of the way, and turned into a face full of joy.

At the beginning, she sent Qing Ji and others to assist other hell tribes, just to help the evil people in hell leave hell as soon as possible.

It's just that she didn't expect that several of her daughters and others came back in the end, but Qing Ji disappeared.

Although she is an artifact spirit, she is no different from ordinary people, and she also has feelings. For Qing Ji, she had secretly been hurt for an unknown amount of time, and now that she saw Qing Ji again, she finally felt relieved.

Pulling Qing Ji into her arms, the woman in palace costume whispered a few words to Qing Ji, and then she had already noticed Qing Ji's abnormality, and her face became ugly again.

Although Qing Ji has a physical body now, but this physical body and spirituality are very inconsistent, and may collapse at any time. If the physical body collapses, then Qing Ji will die.

"Who is it? Who killed my daughter." The woman in palace costume held back her anger and stared at Ning Xiaochuan viciously.

Ning Xiaochuan and Qing Ji had almost the same aura, which clearly showed that he was the one who harmed Qing Ji.

In addition, just now Ning Xiaochuan almost woke up the Qing Emperor completely, thinking of this, the woman in palace costume became even more angry, she didn't even bother to say anything, but waved her arm and said: "Take this kid down for me. "

The woman in the palace costume has an extraordinary status in the Qing Emperor's Department. At the moment she said a word, the figures of the surrounding demigods of the Qing Emperor's Department flickered, and they were about to attack Ning Xiaochuan immediately.

Seeing such a scene, Qing Ji's expression changed drastically: "Mother, don't..."

"It's okay, I'll find a way to heal you after I take down this kid." The woman in the palace costume lowered her head and softly comforted Qing Ji in her arms.

But before she could finish her sentence, a calm voice came from beside her ear.

"Ma'am, Qing Ji actually wants to tell you that you are not my opponent."

"What?" The expression of the woman in palace costume changed drastically, and she suddenly looked up.

Only at this moment did she realize that those demigods from the Qing Emperor's Department had all fallen from the air one by one at this moment, and the hateful guy who killed her daughter was standing in front of her with a smile at this moment.

Such a scene did not make the woman in the palace costume succumb, but instead made her face more angry and said: "Okay, no wonder you dare to come to the Qing Emperor's Department to show off your might. It turns out that you are quite capable."

With a cold drink in her mouth, the woman in the palace costume opened her hands, and several slender figures, a maid holding a long sword was born out of thin air, and they all rushed towards Ning Xiaochuan.

"Weak, it's too weak. You can't even use half of the power of the artifact to drive the artifact with your spiritual body." Ning Xiaochuan shook his head, and opened the palm of his left hand, grabbing at the palace like an eagle catching a chicken. Pretend to be a woman.

The maids played by the women in palace costumes were all smashed and disappeared without even being able to touch Ning Xiaochuan's fingers.

Under the horrified eyes of the woman in palace costume, Ning Xiaochuan grabbed her in his hand.

At this moment, the woman in palace attire had shrunk to only the size of a finger, and was held by Ning Xiaochuan, with a look of shame and shock on her face.

Qing Ji, who had already escaped from the arms of the woman in palace costume, rushed to Ning Xiaochuan eagerly and said, "Ning Xiaochuan, she is my mother, you can't hurt her."

"Don't worry, the person I want to see is not your mother." Ning Xiaochuan shook his head, but his eyes swept towards Qingdi City below.

At this moment, in the center of Qingdi City, the eyes of the man who was frozen in the ice finally opened slowly.

There was a somewhat complicated look in his eyes, and with a wave of his hands, all the ice cubes around him burst open.

Looking around, Qingdi's eyes fell on the picture of a lady hanging beside him. Looking at this picture of a lady, Qingdi actually showed a look of nostalgia on his face and said: "Xiaoqing, we meet again."

Ning Xiaochuan looked at this scene with some curiosity. The Qing Emperor in front of him gave him the feeling that he didn't look like a giant at all, but like a kind of love with deep roots.

After staring at Emperor Qing for a moment, Ning Xiaochuan suddenly looked down at the woman in palace costume in his hand.

Immediately, a smile appeared on the corner of Ning Xiaochuan's mouth.

Qing Ji, who was beside her with a worried face, noticed the expression on Ning Xiaochuan's face, and suddenly said a little nervously: "Hey, Ning Xiaochuan, don't you have any bad ideas?"

"Hey, we've only been together for so little time, and you're already familiar with my habits. It seems that I must get rid of this habit." Ning Xiaochuan grinned, and suddenly reached out to grab Qing Ji in his hand, and then pointed at the person below. Qingdicheng said coldly: "Qingdi, I have captured the person you want, within three days, come to Yanquan Department to find me."

After leaving a word, Ning Xiaochuan turned around and left, and his figure quickly disappeared over the Qingdi Department.

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