After they regret their whole lives, I will never die in the training ground

Now there are foreign invasions and internal strife at home, and I don’t know how long the war will last.

Fortunately, this seedling has finally blossomed. Now we just need to increase her strength and prolong the war, and there is still a chance.

But after what Hong Qi said, Zhu Qing'an might no longer believe his words.

How to encourage?

The Imperial Master was struggling with his thoughts, his eyes glancing at the letter quietly placed on the ground. Suddenly, he remembered something, if he remembered correctly.

"Princess, princess?"

"I know you're not in a good mood right now, but don't you really want to hear her last wish, to stay here like this for the rest of your life?"

Zhu Qingan, who was curled up in a ball, moved, but because of his criminal record, the impact of Bai Qingge's suicide note and Huoyazi's blow, he had completely closed his heart at this moment.

There was only one thought left in her mind now: going down to make amends, as life after killing an important person was too painful.

In Zhu Qing'an's heart, he was the culprit who killed his loved ones.

Her life was saved by her sister Qingge at the cost of her life, so she couldn't even get revenge.

Otherwise, when she learned of his death, she would fulfill her oath and die.

"Even if you don't believe me, you should at least believe what Princess Pingan wrote herself."

The Imperial Master picked up the letter, spread it out in his hands, and turned to the back which was covered with dense handwriting.

There is only half a poem on it, "Who is the peak at the end of the immortal road?"

"Such arrogance, even I can't write it. It's a pity that there is only half a poem. Don't you want to complete the second half for her?"

No one knows better than Zhu Qingan how devoted Bai Qingge is to cultivating immortals.

[Zhu Qingan taught himself to write. After he confirmed the authenticity of this half of the poem, he went to Hong Qi to confirm it and learned that this half of the poem was indeed written by you.]

[These seven short words became Zhu Qingan's motivation to live.]

[Under the influence of separation anxiety, Zhu Qingan officially embarked on the path of cultivating immortality.]

[From then on, the legend of a person wearing red clothes on the top of the snow mountain who was more beautiful than an immortal spread throughout the world, but no one knew whether the immortal was real or not.]

[Until that day, thunder rumbled from the sky, and then, as if something had been struck, a crack was created in the sky.

[Those who are close can vaguely see the red dress standing in the sky.]

[The Imperial Master smiled with satisfaction, but soon turned into confusion and fear, because the legendary gate to heaven did not open.]

[After that day, many newborn babies became martial arts prodigies, and the war suddenly stopped. It was just rumored that many people died that day.]

[Some people say that it was the immortal who killed himself that day and bestowed blessings upon the people of the world]

[Some people say that it is the immortals in heaven who cannot bear the sufferings of this world and came to the world to bring peace and new life to all living beings.]

[After that day, no one ever saw the immortal in red again.]

[But the world has long been filled with worship and yearning for the red-robed immortal.]

[Thousands of years later, the second Ascendant appeared.]

[The post-mortem has ended.]

[Congratulations to the host for winning the title, "Shaded Willow Trees"]

"It's over now. What's the result? Did you succeed in ascending?"

[The epilogue has ended. Has the host returned to reality?]

"Depend on!"

"Eunuch dogs can only poop halfway from now on."

After leaving behind a vicious curse, Bai Qingge returned to reality.

When Bai Qingge opened his eyes, he did not feel the alienation from living in another world for more than ten years. Instead, he felt as if he had just had a long dream.

She knew that this was probably what the simulator called shielding.

This can also be considered a means of protecting the host, otherwise I wouldn't be able to be as calm as I am now.

"02, how is the battle going down there?"

"Your Excellency, half a minute ago, except for the intruder who was suspected to be a ninth-level swordsman, the rest of the intruders have been annihilated."

Level nine?

Bai Qingge's heart skipped a beat when she heard this. She thought that it was already a big deal for the rebels to send an eighth-level warrior to assassinate her, but they actually sent a ninth-level warrior.

If that ninth-level swordsman really came charging at her recklessly, she wouldn't be able to stop him because she didn't have time to summon external help.

Wait, something seems wrong.

How could the rebels, an organization that can only rely on the chaebol to survive, have a ninth level?

Even if it is level eight, the chaebol will not allow its existence to threaten them.

If there really was a level nine swordsman who rebelled against the chaebol, he would have been hailed as a legendary figure by the people of Luocheng and would have been talked about with relish. How could he not have a reputation at all?

The nine levels of Los Angeles can be counted on one's fingers. There are only a few people. Just a quick check will reveal who the one downstairs today is. There is no way to hide it.

The Phoenix is ​​the independent property of her parents. The main family has always coveted it, and other chaebols are also eyeing it covetously.

But if they really want to attack her, whether it is the main family or other chaebols, this attack would be too trifling.

There was neither commercial crackdown nor actual economic loss.

If we really want to count her losses, does the fact that the lower floors need to be renovated count?

No one would be so stupid as to send out several teams of assassins and a ninth-level swordsman just to let her redecorate the ground floor.

If this isn’t insanity, then what is?

She really couldn't understand the thought process of the person behind the scenes, but the person who launched the attack must have a purpose, as he was so reckless in his efforts, but she hadn't realized it yet.

The attack on the Phoenix headquarters was just like playing house, but they sent out high-level combat forces. She could only think of one possibility, to divert her attention.

“Miss, the intruder has fled, and I have asked someone to investigate who among the eighth and ninth level sword cultivators in Luo City has the free time to commit the crime.

"As for those who blew themselves up, their identity chips have been completely destroyed. I will start my investigation by extracting DNA from their external equipment and some of the blood and flesh scattered around.

There won't be too many Zone 11 standard equipment in Los Angeles, so there should be results soon.

As long as you have used our company's treatment services and conducted DNA comparison, no one will escape."

Look, this is the joy of having an excellent secretary. All you need to do is nod throughout the process.

"Well, thank you for your hard work, Sister Qingye. I am so lucky to have you."

Bai Qingye showed a doting smile on his cold face, "It is my duty to help you solve your problems. It is my honor to help you."

Look again, she is capable and speaks nicely. Who wouldn’t want to have a perfect employee who is called secretary during the day and sister at night?