This dragon and phoenix fought to the extreme for the sake of racial honor.
The little Lingxi held the basin in his arms, and kept wandering under the two, constantly picking up.
Judging from Xiao Lingxi’s demeanor and movements when receiving blood, it seems that he is already familiar with the road.
The Phoenix clan all shouted for Bingfeng, and the little golden dragon was fighting alone in someone else's territory. The pressure was still obvious.
"Haha, the fight was really lively!"
Amidst the laughter, another old man with a beautiful beard came riding on the wind.
"Hey, another god!"
Little Huzi and Little Pegasus were shocked.
It seems that the man is standing with his hands behind his back, not panicking at all, and he has a standard square face and windy ears. In other words, he is also a person who can stand shoulder to shoulder with Phoenix Ancestor and Long Ancestor.
What kind of luck is today?
Not long after, we saw three great gods.
He is indeed a great God.
Qingli and Shangshan, who were in the Immortal Emperor Realm, were as weak as ants in front of this dragon and phoenix man.
Maybe a sneeze by the other party can make the goodness on the green fence disappear into ashes.
"Come on." The square-faced old man waved to An Qingli.
"Um?"
An Qingli still didn't understand.
Suddenly, the Haotian Stone Book moved out of the Mustard Seed space in an instant.
The silver-grey Haotian stone book went to the shoulder of the square-faced old man.
"Eh!"
The little ones shouted again.
The book and the man's face are both square and sharp-edged. Upon closer inspection, even the proportions of length and width are consistent, and they are exactly carved from the same mold.
"God Haotian?" An Qingli tried calling.
"Exactly." The square-faced old man raised his hand calmly, and the Haotian Stone Book shrank a little and came to the square-faced old man's palm.
The shrunken stone book can completely overlap with the face of the square-faced old man.
It's true that the artifacts are like masters. The stone book is modeled after the face of God Haotian, which is too lifelike.
In other words, the face of God Haotian actually resembles a book.
However, in this world, it seems that the squarer the face, the more standard the squareness, and the more beautiful the person.
People like An Qingli and Shangshan, who have prominent foreheads and pointed chins, are completely too ugly to be on the stage.
An Qingli's mood was complicated for a moment.
Just today, she collected dragons, phoenixes, and books, and seemed to find the organization immediately.
God Haotian turned his standard square face, smiled with white teeth, and looked at An Qingli.
Of course, An Qingli didn't have any stage fright, and looked back with a smile.
This Haotian God is the realm of gods that all the immortals in the upper world dream of and want to touch.
Haotian Shishu suddenly said: "Qingli, God likes to hear compliments. If you praise him, praise him from the bottom of your heart."
The golden dragon and the ice phoenix have a temporary truce. The little Lingxi holds two large basins of blood and secretly sweats over the green fence of his family.
Why are there always problems that have nothing to do with the advancement of cultivation that trouble Qingli's family?
An Qingli was okay, he raised his lips, gave a thumbs up, looked at Fang's face, and praised generously: "Beautiful man!"
Several big demons had different expressions in the Mustard Seed space. In the past few thousand years, their boss had indeed grown a lot.
You can tell lies without closing your eyes.
God Haotian smiled on his face and asked An Qingli, "Is it sincere?"
An Qingli nodded seriously: "When you go to the countryside, do as the Romans do. The heaven and earth in this place are extremely beautiful."
Shang Shan remained calm, probably because he felt that what his Taoist companion said was reasonable.
Shi Shu said: "God, that girl's ability to accept and comprehend is always amazing. What she said comes from the sincerity."
"Well, not bad." God Haotian nodded with satisfaction, raised his right hand, and then gently moved his five fingers in the air.
An Qingli felt a slight pain in his cheek.
The same is true for the greater good.
Is this what it feels like to be flattened and rounded by someone?
An Qingli's pupils shrank, and she watched helplessly as Shangshan's beautiful face gradually became square in front of her...
What is this to be done?
An Qingli's mouth twitched slightly.
However, in Shangshan's eyes, An Qingli's face, as white as jade, was gradually becoming square.
And it’s getting better and better.
An Qingli felt a little panicked.
"It doesn't matter." Fang Fang had a kind face and suddenly took An Qingli's hand and said, "Become any person you want and be with you as my husband."
An Qingli couldn't laugh or cry and said: "I didn't feel sorry for the Haotian Stone Book. God Haotian should not be unfavorable to us."
In fact, she did not detect any malicious intent from God Haotian.
He just had a good face, which had been with him for thousands of years, and suddenly turned into a rectangular shape with edges and corners... It felt a bit fantasy no matter how you looked at it.
Probably in this square world, when Nuwa pinches people, she always makes them look like square faces.
Shan with a square face and An Qingli with a square face looked at each other and smiled, with a hint of a wry smile in their eyes.
Little Lingxi probably couldn't accept An Qingli's square face, and her eyes were full of worry.
Hearing Shi Shu's smiling voice, An Qingli probably guessed why the god was doing this.
“God’s wonderful craftsmanship!”
After having his face pinched, An Qingli still praised him sincerely with some sincerity.
And An Shaoyi was in the golden room space, hoping to come out and have a meeting with God Haotian.
This request was simple, so An Qingli naturally agreed.
The square-faced An Qingli patted his face, and with a thought, he released An Shaoyi.
As soon as An Shaoyi appeared, he immediately held up his hands and said, "Please pinch me."
God Haotian smiled heartily and was not stingy. He immediately shaped An Shaoyi's unparalleled handsome face into a square shape.
Three square heads come together.
Shi Shu suddenly praised happily: "They are all handsome men and beautiful women."
"Eh~"
Feng Mar, who stayed in An Qingli's sleeves, could not appreciate what she saw at all.
Well, two stunningly beautiful men were destroyed in the hands of that god.
God Haotian glanced at An Qingli's sleeve robe, and then raised his arm.
"No pinch, no pinch!" Feng Yu immediately waved his hand and said repeatedly in An Qingli's sleeve, "No pinch, no pinch, great god, I won't pinch."
"No, it means no date." Shi Shu suddenly sighed, "What a pity."
"Um?"
Feng Marn was still puzzled.
However, the next moment, God Haotian hummed lowly, and Feng Ming immediately disappeared from An Qingli's sleeves.
"Eh?!"
Several of the little ones exclaimed, and started to worry about Feng Ming's whereabouts.
"May I ask the gods, where did Feng Yu go?" An Qingli, a square-faced man, spoke, still concerned about the people traveling with him.
The divine words on the square face were concise and concise: "Where you came from."
Where to come from?
Is it the borderland realm or the upper realm?
But in the Qingli Sect of the Immortal Sect, Feng Ming suddenly reacted, hugging the doll and shouting to the sky and the earth: "Don't... don't leave me! I was wrong! I swear! God, God, please squeeze, please squeeze
!”
But An Qingli could no longer hear her cries and pleas.
In the Wutong forest, a dragon and a phoenix covered in bruises came to An Qingli's side, one on the left and the other on the right.
"Qingli, let's go together!" Jinlong Bingfeng was full of expectation.
"Naturally." An Qingli put the golden dragon and ice phoenix into his sleeves, came over with a kind face, and took An Qingli's hand.
The Haotian Stone Book came to An Qingli's shoulder.
Haotian said: "I hope you will save the phoenix and raise the dragon, and bring back the stone book. Let's go to the world of gods."
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