Seeing this, Qu Yun secretly panicked, if Su Qingqiu sat idly by, Jiang Zhige would really be rescued by the two girls.

As the initiator of the encirclement and suppression of the Xuancang Holy Land, Qu Yun may have already been resented by Jiang Zhige. If Jiang Zhige succeeds in getting out of trouble, his life may not be guaranteed.

Moreover, the devil emperor Jiang Zhige was notorious, and Qu Yun couldn't believe that he never did anything wrong, whether it was to save his life, to take revenge for Jiang Zhige's love, or to save the people's lives, he couldn't let Jiang Zhi Ge left Zhengyang Temple alive.

"Sister Qingqiu?"

"Emperor Hange?"

Qu Yun kept shouting towards the sky, but he never got a response.

Everyone in the hall silently watched him shout to the air alone, and the atmosphere seemed a little embarrassing.

Qu Yun was in a state of impatience. Knowing this, he really shouldn't have gone to Xuancang Holy Land to encircle and suppress the Devil Emperor.

Although he also has the idea of ​​doing things for the heavens, the ultimate goal of Qu Yun's coming to encircle and suppress the Devil Emperor is to improve his reputation in the heavens, so that he can be promoted to the second emperor, and it is also convenient for him to pursue the daughters of Nangong Rou in the future. .

He never thought that instead of getting what he wanted, he would lose what he should have, and he would even worry about his life.

"Sister Qingqiu? Do you really want to ignore it?"

Seeing Su Qingqiu's delay in responding, Qu Yun's face turned pale, and a sense of despair gradually grew in his heart.

Despair is not only the possibility of ushering in the revenge of the Devil Emperor, but also a heart that has been abandoned by everyone like ashes.

Nangong Rou and Mo Ziyan left one after another. For Qu Yun today, Su Qingqiu was the last light in his darkness.

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However, Su Qingqiu still chose to remain silent, knowing that he might be in danger of his life?

Qu Yun clenched his teeth and shouted to the sky extremely unwillingly: "Auntie Su! If I die, I will curse you to be unable to keep your face forever and become an old woman!"

Forget about Nangong Rou and Mo Ziyan. After all, they have unforgettable experiences with Jiang Zhige, but what does Su Qingqiu mean?

Regardless of the relationship between the two for the time being, Qu Yun was still very entangled in the matter of encircling and suppressing the Devil Emperor.

If it wasn't for Su Qingqiu's initiative to encircle and suppress the Demon Emperor, Qu Yun would not have killed the Xuancang Holy Land in the early days of the Profound Realm. Now that he might be in danger because of this, Su Qingqiu would have to watch from the sidelines?

Before he finished speaking, a beam of cold light suddenly came from outside the hall, instantly freezing Qu Yun into an ice sculpture.

Everyone in the hall was shocked, and subconsciously took a half step back.

Qu Yun, who had the cultivation of the Profound Realm and was able to fight beyond the ranks, was actually easily defeated by such a mediocre cold light?

If the other party wanted to kill, Qu Yun, who was frozen into an ice sculpture, would be torn apart on the spot, and he would end up in a state of disintegration.

Before everyone could return to their senses, the entire Xuancang Holy Land was suddenly enveloped by a faint chill, and a majestic pressure that made the void tremble came from above.

In an instant, the mountains turned into glaciers, and the rivers turned into plains.

This is the Xuancang Holy Land full of demonic energy, and the bone-piercing cold wind is rolled up, and the goose down snow is falling.

The hearts of the people in the hall were beating wildly, and they looked up at the door of the hall.

The Xuancang Holy Land has a territory of 100,000 li, and is enveloped by Jiang Zhige's demonic energy. Looking at the heavens and the world, only one person can bring such an incredible sight.

I saw wisps of cold air wafting from the outside of the hall, and a figure slowly stepped into the hall door, covered by frost everywhere it passed.

She was wearing a long white dress, her air was airy, and there was a faint coldness between her brows, as if she refused to be a thousand miles away from anyone.

Bright and bright like the moon covered by the light clouds, fluttering like the snow flowing in the returning wind.

It is the emperor of the spiritual realm, Su Qingqiu, the great emperor of Hange, and one of the three heroines in the novel.

"I have seen the Emperor Hange!"

"I have seen the Emperor Hange!"

Su Qingqiu had been beautiful for nine days, but no one in the hall dared to discuss his appearance, and they all bowed to him and saluted.

It stands to reason that one should bow down before the emperor, but Su Qingqiu did not come from the heavenly realm. If everyone in the hall knelt down and bowed directly, they would consider that the heavenly realm is not like a spiritual realm, one of the three major divine realms.

This is also the reason why everyone in the hall hopes that Jiang Zhige is not a villain. He is after all the only great emperor in the heavens for hundreds of years.

"Flat body."

Su Qingqiu looked indifferent, and glanced at Qu Yun, who was frozen into an ice sculpture.

"If you dare to do it again, be careful that I will pull out your tongue."

Su Qingqiu's expression was still indifferent, but it made people feel frightened for a while.

If someone else dared to speak frivolously in front of her, she was already a corpse, so Qu Yunneng had a little special treatment.

When Qu Yun heard the words, he was not afraid at all, but moved to the point where he was about to cry.

He knew that Su Qingqiu would not abandon him.

Su Qingqiu just scare him with these cold words and threats, and never really did anything to him.

Su Qingqiu didn't pay any attention to Qu Yun, she turned her head to look at Mo Ziyan and Nangong Rou, a look of helplessness flashed in her eyes, she shook her head and said, "Xiao Rou, Ziyan, you have to think clearly, no matter what he did to you back then. How good, now he is a demon emperor."

"Sister Qingqiu, I know you have a grudge against brother Zhige, but I really... really don't want him to die."

Nangong Rou had tears in her eyes, and there was some prayer in her voice.

Mo Ziyan even more so, she didn't speak, just lowered her head crying.

At this moment, if anyone can understand Mo Ziyan and Nangong Rou, it is only them.

Facing the death of the two women, Su Qingqiu couldn't help but sigh.

She didn't show up immediately, not because she didn't care about Qu Yun's life or death, but because she didn't know how to face Nangong Rou and Mo Ziyan.

The heaven and the spiritual realm are connected. Su Qingqiu met Nangong Rou in his early years before he became emperor, even earlier than Qu Yun, so the relationship is not bad.

Later, Nangong Rou and Mo Ziyan got acquainted, and even Su Qingqiu got to know each other. Although they have quite different personalities, they can get along very well for some reason. They usually meet like ordinary girls meeting friends, and they rarely mention about cultivation. matter.

In a common phrase, they are very close best friends, and they are each other's best friends, although the main reason is that they have no other friends at all.

Now, with a close best friend on one side and a notorious Devil Emperor on the other, what should Su Qingqiu, who has the right to decide, do?

She also didn't want to stand on the opposite side of the two women, but letting Jiang Zhige get out of trouble, the consequences were really unimaginable.

Others may have doubts about the Devil Emperor's notoriety, but Su Qingqiu has personally experienced his brutality.

Some time ago, Jiang Zhige, who completely ruled the heavenly realm, intended to encroach on the spiritual realm. He stepped on the holy land of the spiritual realm overnight, almost killing Su Qingqiu, who was in charge of the spiritual realm.

If it wasn't for his infighting with the other three devil emperors at the critical moment, Su Qingqiu would have been reduced to the soul of his subordinates.